“Blood, Sugar, Sex, Magic and choices”
“Blood, Sugar, Sex, Magic and choices”
“Early one mornin’ while makin’ the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin’ .44 beneath my headGot up next mornin’ and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico”
These are the latest lyrics from rapper “fifty cent” and this song is probably playing on your child’s iPod right now. The question I have for you is: Are you o.k. with lyrics like these being pumped into your child’s brain? I would submit that you probably aren’t. So what can we do? I would suggest that you go find your child’s iPod or C.D., place it under the front tire of your car and drive forward and backwards as man times as it takes to “drive” home YOUR point. Let’s show our kids that despite our lack of reasons, despite our lack of really knowing anything about the music that our kids are passionate about. We are in charge.
O.K. so I lied- Those lyrics are not “50 cent” at all. In fact they were written by an American icon you might know of as “The Man in Black”. Yes Johnny Cash wrote those lyrics in a song called “Cocaine Blues”. So why did I get you all excited and on your high horse, ready to start breaking iPod’s and c.d’s. I wanted to make the point that there has, and will always be songs with questionable content. There is always going to be influential material out there waiting to impact your kid. Do we freak out and lose our point with a “because I said so” or do we take the time to form an opinion based on something real?
My parents in my opinion did almost everything right when it came to parenting my brother and I. The only area that I feel that they fell a little short was with music. In 4th grade I was all about Guns n’ Roses and my mom forbade me to listen. All the 6th graders were into it and of course I was intrigued. Even at that age the more my mom said no, the more I wanted to listen. In the 6th grade it was Red Hot Chili Peppers and again I was not allowed to partake. I must have gotten lucky though, when I found a tape of “Blood,Sugar,Sex,Magic” down by the lake close to where I grew up. My friend and I couldn’t wait to get back to his house to listen. I still remember listening to the song “Under the bridge” for the first time. That must have been the “Magic” in the album title because I was blown away. That song meant more to me than any other song ever had. We proceeded to listen to that song a good 12 times that night. This album came out during the time when the Chili Peppers were all strung out on heroin and were not the positive people they are now. From the perspective of right and wrong I probably shouldn’t have been listening to them. They were not the right example for a kid to look to. But I knew that my mom didn’t have any reason other than what she saw in one awards speech for me not to listen. She didn’t know their music, she didn’t know that particular song and how amazing that it really was. I justified my behavior by telling my self that her reasons just weren’t good enough. I am a parent today and I still stand by how I felt then. We as parents need to realize that our kids have an inner desire to be passionate about something. Music will always be a part of that and if we take away that outlet we are in danger of shutting down the whole creative circuit. I am not saying that we should let our kids run wild with no boundaries. I am all about saying “NO” (read my other blog entitled “NO”). But I feel that there are something’s in life that are worth explaining. If we do the whole “because I said so” thing and don’t have anything to back that up, we shut ourselves off from our kids on a very important level. My mom did the right thing and decided to grow with me as I grew, particularly in to middle school when it was all about Pearl