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Tuesday
Apr262005

Mark Heard

I doubt many of you have ever heard of this man, but he's one of my all-time favorite songwriters. He sold very few records, and died in the early 90's leaving not much behind but his family and a pile of incredible songs. Tonight I stumbled across a site that has his complete lyrics and just lost myself reading through them. Specifically the songs on his last three albums, Satellite Sky, Dry Bones Dance, and my favorite Second Hand. Some of his lyrics, especially Another Good Lie, Love is not the only thing, love is so blind, it goes on... are just unreal. I'm sitting here in Ella's nursery just wiping tears from my eyes reading the words of this man that he knew few people would ever read, and that writing them didn't always provide for his family like it needed to. Just amazing. Here's the link:

http://home.no.net/heard/index2.html

I really want to do a cover of his song "I Just Wanna Get Warm" and may work up a version for my next record. It'd be a great rock song.
Monday
Apr252005

Oprah, you were wrong

I wrote a new song today, the first in a long while, and that's the first line. My wife got a subscription to Oprah's magazine, "O", and this month a special little booklet entitled "What I Know is True", or something to that effect, came with it. Jason was over here last night and picked it up and started reading little tidbits out to us all. She quoted the Bible verse "You shall know the truth, and the truth shall set you free" and went on to say that the definition of truth is "whatever feels right to you in your heart." I started getting mad. Then Jason read things like "love never hurts, it only feels good" and "when things get confused or sad, just look in your heart, and believe in yourself". Man, I was fuming by then.

You see, I've been wrestling with this idea that we all grew up being taught a load of crap about who we are, and that now we are reaping the consequences of it, and we don't even know it. The things I am talking about are phrases like "Believe in yourself", "if you believe it, you can achieve it", "when in doubt, follow your heart". These things sound so good, but have we ever really thought about them? Look over those sentences again. Can you believe that anyone would fall for that? How obviously and deeply wrong each statement is! There are tons of these out there, floating around, but they all pretty much stem from these three, the greatest of these being, of course, "Believe in yourself." I'm going to take a quick minute and explain why I think these are flawed and why I think that matters.

3. "What's true is what you know in your heart"

We have heard this in every movie made for kids in the last twenty-five years, but have we really thought about it? If you look at this from a Christian perspective its fallacy is obvious. The heart of man is not always a good thing, some would argue, and would probably win, that it's NEVER completely a good thing. My heart is selfish, always wanting, never wanting to give, always looking for the things that will make me feel good. What does my heart tell me to do? It tells me to cheat on my wife, to lie on my taxes, to look down on people, to lie, to always be on top. I know that I need to look to something outside of me, something greater than me, to lead me and to tell me what to do.

From a non-christian perspective, I want to know that the people around me are looking to something outside of them as well. I want to know my government is run by people who are not following their heart, but their ideas of right and wrong, justice and mercy. That they will follow the rules of their job, the Constitution, and not whatever they're feeling at the moment. If I'm on trial, I want to know that the "truth" means who really shot J.R., not what somebody thinks might have happened. Truth is not relative in the courtroom. Nor in the business world. Your heart may tell you to turn around and go back to your girlfriend, but you're the pilot of a plane and your passengers need to be going to see their families and doing their jobs. These ideas are romantic in the movies, but chaos in real life.

2. "If You Believe It, You Can Achieve It."

This one probably makes me the most mad, because it is the most obviously untrue. The simple fact is: You can't always do what you want to. When I was in jr. high I practiced for hours a day at basketball. I played ten times the basketball that I played guitar. Guess what? I suck at basketball. I have no depth perception. I have asthma. I barely have enough balance to walk to the kitchen. I can't play basketball. I wanted to join the team at school so bad. I tried out every year. I was never good enough. I guarantee you I practiced harder and wanted it more than most of those kids on the team, but it wasn't going to happen.

On the flip side, I have a job that a lot of people wish they had. I know that. I get cd's in the mail every week and after every show from people who want to be musicians. They feel they have something to offer, and the talent to make it. The truth is: most of those cd's are pretty bad. I hate that, but it's true. I'm very blessed to get to play music for a living, and I know that God has given me the gifts to do that. I also know there are people who want those gifts more than I do, and they flat-out don't have them. No one wants to listen to someone who can't sing in tune. That's why American Idols ratings are down this season. (Sorry, couldn't resist.) Some of these people, I know, have worked way harder than I have to create an opportunity for themselves, but it just won't happen.

Why do I think this is a dangerous belief? Because it's so good to hear. It's so encouraging when you're starting out, or discouraged. But it's a lie. A lie is never helpful in the long run. I believe that we, as humans, were created with limits, and that those are a good thing. I'm not saying we shouldn't have goals, I'm not saying we should give up. I'm saying that life is easier when we accept that we won't always succeed, because we won't. We need to realize that there is more to life than failure and victory, especially when we all fail more than we don't.

One of my best friends grew up with very supportive parents, both teachers. They raised him with this belief. He spent years working towards a certain goal that he would never reach. I remember the day he realized it. It killed him. He really believed that what he put his mind to, he could do. But he couldn't. And he could barely believe it. He looked at me, crying, and said, "but I tried so hard. I believed it, how couldn't it happen? It was supposed to happen."

I think that moment is why I have such a hard time with that phrase. It did damage. That lie took years of his life that he probably should have been spending elsewhere, it took him away from his family, and most of all, it broke his heart. Believing in a lie will only hurt when the lie is exposed.

1. "Believe in Yourself"

And this one can only be seen as wrong from a Christian perspective, but it's the fundamental fallacty to all of these statements. I believe that the heart of this movement, of these ideas, is really an evil thing. I believe that we, as humans, were meant to live in harmony with a God who was greater than us, who made all, knew all, and had power over all. HE could do whatever He put His mind to. Our very existence is evidence of that. To put your hope in yourself, to trust that the answers are all inside your heart is really, at its core, a denial of the relationship between God and man. We were created to believe in Him, not in us. In Him, would we find the answers to our questions. In Him, will we find the truth that will set us free. In Him, can we put our faith and trust, can we find rest and peace, can we move mountains.

It's easy to see through a ridiculous lie, through one that insults us or demeans us. It's the subtle lies, the sweet ones, the ones that go down easy, that we fall for. And, like candy to the tooth, over time they chip away at us, reshaping the way the truth really tastes and feels, until we don't recognize it, and fall for an imposter.

It's my prayer that we would start seeing these ideas for what they really are, and stand up to them. I hope that we can live in a world where our hope can be greater than ourselves. These ideas that seem so much more hopeful than the idea of sin and depravity, are really a cancer that grow to choke out a greater hope, one of redemption and perfection. You see, there is no real freedom in lies, but there IS a freedom in knowing who we really are, our limitations and our imperfections, and knowing who we can really put our hope in. This is not a pipe dream or inspirational poster, but a new heaven and a new earth, with no tears and no failings!

Also, no cheesy R. Kelly pop songs where people sing that they believe they can fly when they obviously can't. If he really believed that, they'd lock him up, which I guess they're about to do anyway...
Wednesday
Apr202005

It's Hot in Here

So our air-conditioning broke a few days ago, or at least that's when we needed it, turned it on and found out it wasn't working. A guy was coming to look at it at 3pm, and it's 6:30 and nobody's here. It's 85 degrees in our house. That's hot. We want to leave to go eat, because we're not about to turn on the oven, but then we'll miss the guy if he comes.

ANYWAY, the studio was fun today. We finished up the acoustic guitars, finally, and moved on to other sounds. I played electric on the song "The Far Country", which was a lot of fun. It's a huge song, and that means I get to let loose a bit. I played the Gretsch and the Les Paul through the BadCat, and all was well with the world.

We also started on AP's vocals last night. We did a mic shoot-out, like the guitar shoot-out, and I feel like I learned a ton. We set up four mics, an AKG 414, an Audio-Technica 4047, a Rode NTK tube mic, and an old 57. We ran them each through a Neve 1272 and then a dbx 160x compressor, that I just got and I love. Andy sang a verse and a chorus on each, and we listened to them with our eyes closed and picked the number we liked the best. Drum roll, please, the big surprise was that we ALL chose the 57. That mic costs like eighty bucks, the others are each at least seven or eight hundred. So good news, basement musicians! It does not matter! Use a 57 on your vocal! Save your money to buy my records!! Really, though, that was a huge and welcome surprise. I'd read that Peter Gabriel and Tom Petty both sang through 57's a lot, and I thought "well, that's cool, but they're probably running through a ton of other expensive gear so it doesn't matter." I guess the Neves help, but still, you would think the more expensive the mic the better it would sound. I'm sure that doesn't relate to every voice, and the same shoot-out on my voice, or Cliff's, or Ella's, might yield a different result. Anyway, it shouldn't be such a big deal, but for some reason I just got excited about all the possibilities my cheaper gear can open up. I am such a nerd.

Well, I need to go get us some dinner before the air-conditioning people come. They just called and said they'd be here in a half an hour. If they don't get it fixed by 8, we're watching Alias at your house.
Tuesday
Apr192005

I have an intern

So a couple weeks ago I asked this guy, Brandon, who I had recorded for the Mayes guitar project, and who is a student at a nearby college, if he was still in need of an internship, as he had mentioned a long while earlier. He said he was. He is now my intern. This is funny to me. I don't really even have a JOB, but I do have an INTERN. I bought this old, weird pedal on ebay a few weeks ago, and it doesn't work right, so I sent it with Brandon down to Tim, aka PedalDoctor.com, to fix it. Tim is WAY south of Franklin, about 35 minutes away, sans traffic. It's almost rush hour. Poor Brandon. He said his roommate's internship consists of him doing some dude's laundry and picking up cigarette butts in the yard, so I guess he doesn't have it that bad.

I found a decently-priced MM4 pedal on ebay last night, too, and I'm excited to get that. Now I'll be putting a few pedals up on Ebay because their place has been taken. But if anybody wants a Boss Tremolo, or a Visual Sound H2O, both in mint condition, let me know tonight, and I'll cut you a big deal. I just can't afford to have them hanging around if I'm not actively using them. And it kills me, because I love pedals. Especially that H2O, but I have another one for my flight board, so I'll be all right. Send me an e-mail if you want to know anything about these pedals.

Last night was a lot of fun. Andy and Ben's wives had a dinner thing, and they dropped all of their kids off over here to hang out for about two hours. So we had Andy, his three kids, Ben, his two, Alison, Ella and I all hanging out. It was a blast. Those kids are so funny, and it was just crazy to look at our little Ella, who pretty much slept through the whole party, and know that soon she'll be a little KID, just like Andy's KIDS. So weird. I can't believe I'm a parent.

Ella just keeps getting more fun. She's sleeping in four hour chunks at night now, up from three, and I can't believe the difference that is making. She really moves her little head around now, and she's such a cuddler, so when you put her over your shoulder she brings her head as close to yours as she can. It's unreal. I'm just amazed by her.

God continues to provide in crazy and miraculous ways these days. The band's cancelling their last two tours early has not been all that easy on the finances, but He continues to see us through, and we are so thankful. My life is such a testament to God's provision. When I was a kid I had such a picture in my head of what it would be like to be a professional musician. In that picture I was not broke. The picture was wrong, but I'm ok with that. It would be nice to not have to worry, but the truth is: I don't have to. I do because I'm a sinner. God has ALWAYS provided, and I've given him quite a challenge sometimes. I'm learning to rest in that. It's harder now with a daughter, but it's ok.

Dean and Jason are over today, and while Andy and Ben are working they have been playing ping-pong and now basketball. Dean is SUCH a good ping-pong player. Like CHINESE good. Other than that, I have a rehearsal tonight with Michelle Avery, so I'll have to tape The Office. Weigel is playing this show, too, though, so that will be fun. Also, Billy sent me this today, and I just can't believe it...

And with that, I bid you adieu...
Monday
Apr182005

Monday afternoon

Well, it's Monday. Andy and Ben got back from their show this weekend, and are getting started down in the Eagle. My brother, Rob, and his wife Candice were here this weekend, and that was a lot of fun. They got to meet Ella, and they completely re-landscaped our front yard. Rob is a landscape designer, and when he saw what we had going on in our yard he about puked. We woke up one day to find Candice mowing the lawn and Rob pulling up plants. It looks great now, and we're really excited. I don't think I've planted anything since like second grade, so that was fun. Both my brother and my brother-in-law are great with tools and building stuff and all that home repair junk. I feel good about myself when I change a couple light bulbs. If I didn't have them, I swear our house would fall over.

This week is going to be nuts, work-wise. We just found out we have one less week to do Andy's record than we thought, and Todd and Garett are doing a day of Caedmon's drums here, this week as well. I'm also playing a show with my friend Michelle Avery here in town on Thursday night, and we have a couple rehearsals for that. So, I'm just bracing myself for that to all get started. We did get some decent sleep last night, though, and that helps a ton.

The other night I decided that I wanted to pick up trombone again, and spent too long this weekend looking for one really, really cheap on ebay. I think I'll wait for the garage sales. Ebay, man, love it and hate it. You finally find a trombone for under a dollar, but it costs $35 to ship it! Anyway, I'm going to play with Ella for a little bit until I have to go back to work.