Probably someone is already doing a lengthy piece on this but in some ways sea shanties conjur up all the things that are missing now? Community, pubs, travel, adventure, music that can only happen with a bunch of people together (and no machines), big bellowing voices that would transmit COVID in a confined space, etc.Being a town that still has a fishing community - mainly cockles which are exported almost entirely to Spain - we have quite a tradition of hairy men in pubs singing shanties. Every year there’s a folk Carol service with locals doing their turns singing lost songs. It always finishes with the Farewell Shanty (from Padstow originally) I always find it deeply affecting sung by a whole congregation and must admit it’s one of the things I missed most this Christmas.
Also loads of people stuck at home playing Assassin's Creed and Brexit.Probably someone is already doing a lengthy piece on this but in some ways sea shanties conjur up all the things that are missing now? Community, pubs, travel, adventure, music that can only happen with a bunch of people together (and no machines), big bellowing voices that would transmit COVID in a confined space, etc.
Hark now, ye scurvy land-lubbers!
Lovely five part-version here:
Hark now, ye scurvy land-lubbers!
Lovely five part-version here:
This seems like a fair confrontation. It's also possibly the most Australian thing that has ever happened.I'm not a fan of hunting in any of its forms but - rightly or wrongly - it seems somehow better in Moby Dick style when the whale (or whatever it is) has a fighting chance of dragging you to the bottom.
Isn't there a saying something like "Sometimes you get the bear and sometimes the bear gets you" - but nowadays when you have a telescopic sight and loads of technology and the bear doesn't stand a chance, it's never gonna get you. It's not fair on the animal and it's not fair on our language.