The history of the world is one of revolutions, riots & rebellions. It’s a story of perpetual class war waged by the state, church, landlords & factory owners against the poor. Unlike the history we were force-fed in school, the history of our opposition to being exploited is something we need to work at to remember.
And it’s a hell of a lot more interesting than the school textbooks ever were.
Those books were filled with half-truths strung together by boring academics. Most of what we were made to learn about kings, queens, laws, wars & dates of their battles against each other was forgotten the moment your tests were over. It was ineffably boring because it was not our history.
Meanwhile, the stories of the lives of millions of working people, their struggles & their victories, were buried under the glorified history of the ruling classes. Throughout time, while peasants, workers or indigenous folk were fighting, marching or otherwise kicking over the traces, they were making up songs. Usually, using folk melodies of the day, and altering the words to suit their causes, these were the short and pithy versions of an uprising that may have succeeded, but often did not. They were rarely recorded for posterity, as the symphonies or pop songs of the commercial industry are.
And because they were mostly in the oral tradition, or worse, the singers were rebels who were killed, those songs, which have miraculously survived, are all the more precious.
They have been passed down from generation to generation, or dug out of obscure texts by enthusiasts who recreated the tunes and began singing them again.
However these songs reached our ears, we should cherish them. The reason they were not on the hit parades and are not taught in your university literature or folklore classes is that they are still dangerous. They plant a seed that if nurtured, may just someday accomplish what their progenitors hoped for.
Caveat auditores
Smokey Dymny
All Hallows Eve, 2005 A.D.