I admit that I don't keep up with
contemporary music much. I hear it only when I'm out in public
somewhere where they play music in the background, when I'm riding in
someone else's car, when a Young Person is riding in my car and
hijacks the sound system, and so forth. My nieces and nephews used to
keep me up on the latest music, but most of them haven't needed me to
drive them anywhere in a long time.
It seems like I hear this song,
Grenade, sung by Bruno Mars, a lot. I've heard it all over the
place, so I guess it's a popular song. I also don't know whether
young Mr. Mars is wildly popular right now or if he's on the B team.
I don't mean to offend any of his fans by saying that, I'm just
trying to establish how truly out of touch I am with contemporary
music (actually, with contemporary culture in general).
Every time I hear Grenade, I am
always struck by its lyrics. As “research” for this post, I
watched the video on Youtube. I will give you this, Bruno Mars not
only has a beautiful, smooth singing voice, but he's also quite easy
on the eyes.
I realize that Grenade is a “my woman
done me wrong” song. According to the lyrics, he really did get a
bad one. But every time I hear the song, the “heartless bitch”
theme takes a back seat to the other theme: that the bravest, most
significant, most manly act that a man can do for the woman he loves
is to take a bullet for her. Grenade video
Years ago, a good friend of mine
remarked that her husband has told her many times that, if she or any
of their children were ever in danger—for example, being held at
gunpoint—it was his duty to jump in front of them and give his life
for theirs. He took this duty quite seriously, and he was prepared to
make that sacrifice without hesitation. My friend told me, “This
from the man who will sit, watching TV, while I have to make five
trips, struggling in with the groceries! You know, I'd rather have
the help with the groceries and take care of myself if I'm ever being
held at gunpoint.”
She also pointed out that he gets the
best part of the deal. The “bullet day” is probably never going
to come. But the groceries are always going to need to be brought in.
So, which is the bigger sacrifice?
The thing is, I think that some men do
have this romantic notion that saying
that they would take a bullet for their beloved is this huge gesture
that demonstrates the depth and breadth of their love. Just like
saying they'd give her the moon and the stars. Well, for one thing,
there's saying, and then there's doing. And, as my friend pointed
out, for most couples, this is a gesture that is never going to have
to be acted upon.
Some people postulate that men are
actually the romantics, whereas women are the practical ones. I think
it may be true. I think that many women value the practical action
over the romantic notion. I don't mean that men are being
disingenuous in making their sweeping romantic gestures. I think that
their hearts are really in it, and I think that they feel deflated
when their wife or girlfriend responds with a practical suggestion to
one of their quite sincere, brave, and romantic offers. Both are
speaking languages of love. The problem is, they're speaking their
own love language to a person whose ears are deaf to it. Women would
probably do better to offer more romantic responses to their men's
Great Gestures, and men would probably do better if, rather than
talking about the moon and the stars, they unloaded the dishwasher
without being asked.
What men say
(Grenade lyrics):
What
women think:
...I'd
catch a grenade for ya
Would
you make dinner or wash the dishes for me?
Throw
my hand on a blade for ya
Could
you give me a hand with these groceries?
I'd
jump in front of a train for ya
How
about fixing the sink drain like you said you would?
You
know I'd do anything for ya
Anything?
How do you feel about vacuuming?
I
would go through all this pain
Skip
the pain. Listen to me—not the TV—for just one hour.
Take
a bullet straight through my brain
Ick.
And you think that changing the baby's diaper is disgusting?
Yes
I would die for you, baby
You
don't have to die, but if you lived for me
But
you won't do the same
I
will do the same.
I
would go through all this pain
You
want pain? Let's clean out the garage.
Yes,
I would die for you, baby
If
you are willing to give your life for me,
Are
you willing to live your
life for me?
But
you won't do the same
And
I'd love to do the same.
No comments:
Post a Comment