Subject: Folklore: Absolute Knowledge From: GUEST,Taliesin Date: 21 Jun 11 - 10:33 AM In 1958 our senior class held the last black face minstrel show in the south. Blacks were still required to sit in a different part of the theatre than whites, two water fountains and all that. My grandfather had appeared in a minstrel show around 1917 so he volunteered to teach me two poems. (my aplogies to anyone of color or different nationality) Absolute Knowledge Absolute Knowledge I have none But my aunts brothers sisters son met a policemen on his beat who received a letter just last week written in the finest Greek From a Chinese coolie in Timbucktu who said the niggers in Cuba knew of a colored man in a Texas town who got it straight from a circus clown That a man from the Klondike got the news From a gang of South American Jews That a man from Borneo claimed to know of a swell female society rake whose mother in law will undertake to prove that her seventh husbands sisters niece has stated in a printed piece that she has a son who has a friend who knows when this wars goin to end. It was Late in December It was late in December as well as I can remember I was walking down the street In gay and middling pride My head grew all aflutter So I lay down in the Gutter And a Pig came along and lay down by my side As I lay there in the gutter With my noodle all a flutter I heard two passing ladies sadly say You can tell the one who boozes by the company he chooses And that damn pig got up and walked away Just wanted to record for posterity (sp) Bill Wheeler |
Subject: RE: Folklore: Absolute Knowledge From: GUEST,Grishka Date: 21 Jun 11 - 03:37 PM Bill, thanks for the history, very interesting. The first song is a no-go in language, but its funniness does not depend on that, so that I allowed myself to smirk. The second song of course is a version of The Famous Pig Song. I fail to recognise any racial innuendo in this one, but then I am neither American nor "of color". |
Subject: Lyr Add: WHEN THE WAR IS GOING TO END From: Jim Dixon Date: 21 Jun 11 - 08:18 PM From Our Paper, Volume 34, Number 51 (Concord Junction, Mass.: Massachusetts Reformatory, December 22, 1917), page 608: WHEN THE WAR IS GOING TO END Absolute knowledge I have none, But my aunt's washer-woman's son Heard a policemen on his beat Say to a laborer on the street That he had a letter last week Written in Latin, or maybe Greek, From a Chinese coolie in Timbuctoo, Who said the niggers in Cuba knew Of a colored man in a Texas town, Who got it straight from a circus clown, That a man from the Klondike heard the news, From a gang of South American Jews, About somebody in Borneo Who heard of a man who claimed to know Of a swell society dame at a lake, Whose mother-in-law will undertake To prove that her seventh husband's niece Has stated in a printed piece, That she has a son who has a friend Who knows when the War is going to end. [Several other publications printed copies of the same poem around the same time. The wording varies somewhat.] |
Subject: RE: Folklore: Absolute Knowledge From: GUEST,.gargoyle Date: 21 Jun 11 - 08:51 PM Delightful
This is a WONDERFUL addition to the DT> THANK YOU for the history.
Do you have a city, and an approximate year you might guess that your grandfather memorized this?
It is a classic.
Sincerely,
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Subject: RE: Recitation: Absolute Knowledge From: GUEST,Taliesin Date: 02 Dec 13 - 03:44 AM My grandfather was in his 50s when he taught them to me..I was 17...the date that i memorized them was May 1958. We think that was the last authentic minstrel show in the US...I was an end man..."Rastus" and there were singers...and much monolog....my girlfriend at the time had the name "shortnin bread" I remember "mammy" asking me (not in the script) "Rastus do you like shorten bread" and I leaned over and looked at the actors at the center of the stage and leered and said "Yeaaaaaaaa" Everyone laughed and thought we had planned it. |
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