Hegel revisited

Karen pointed out that the idea behind this song seems to play a bit on Hegel’s of the universal rug/weave of which we are all a part…

we’ve all got things that are hanging about

things that make us cool, things that make us whack, things that make us mad

things we wish we never had done

but they’re just the things that make us real

not the maps to guide where we go from here

the road twists and braids our hair

until we all get there…

Braided Hair – Speech and Neneh Cherry [3.8MB], from the 1 Giant Leap CD

10 Comments

  1. stephen

    yes, its a wonderful project, and a beautiful song. its very much about unity, but the diversity of that unity. they visited a variety of artists near their homes, in a sense illustrating the journey itself. this project is much more than music though, and

    go to the site to find out more. its pretty cool. now to find the dvd!

  2. stephen

    oops. got a bit cut off that comment. its also about the journey of life, the pits, the highs, and how it all defines us.

    I highly recommend checking out the cd. some great talent on there and you can hear more what they all have to say.

  3. Ginger

    Speaking of braided hair, I was talking to a sistah and told her if I had my way, I’d wear my hair in those short twists. But, I said, I have no nap and it would just come undone. She said I should put peanut butter and aloe in it.

    Imagine the flies.

  4. Jackass

    Christ. I’ve never read such self-gratifying drivel. Are we really giving Nenh Cherry credit for anything but ass sucking?

    Furthermore, anyone who makes a reference to Hegel in terms of popular culture needs to spend more time with his/her PlayStation.

  5. Jack

    Good lord. What a bunch of self-gratifying drivel. End the pseudo-intellectual analysis already will ya. You people need to put down the f-ing books, quit licking Neneh Cherry’s twat and get back to your PlayStations. Immediately.

  6. weeza

    Gee, Jack, thanks for the thoughtful commentary. I wasn’t aware that liking a song was tantamount to oral sex – and of course, what was I thinking? Philosophy has no place in everyday life. Yep, you can bet I’ll get right on the PlayStation, seeing as it’s done such wonders for you.

    Whew, glad you came around before it’s too late!

  7. i heard this song for the frist time like last week or so. well. here in austria everything is a bit slow *g* in case you did not get the lyrics to this beautiful song yet, here they are (this is just a copy-paste from HotLyrics.net):

    One Giant Leap Ft. Speech And Neneh Cherry – Braided Hair

    Yo we was talking earlier and I was telling you talking bout life
    I feel like life is like braided hair
    Its sorta like twist you know
    Bout braided hair like twist
    You know three strands twist together
    Ultimately you get to where you wanna get to

    From the same dirt from the heels of my ancestors
    The naked roads and the fields where the pain festered
    And I wonder where the hold came from
    In the deeps of my heart make me yearn for the drum
    It’s the same place where the cross is burned
    The same place where the loss was earned
    It’s the place where the floss was yearned
    Gold teeth and bling ice on the ring baby sure

    Chorus: We’ve all got things that are hanging about
    Things that make us cool,
    Things that make us whack,
    Things that make us mad
    Things we wish we never had done
    But they’re just the things that make us real
    Not the maps to guide where we go from here
    The road twists and braids our hair
    Until we all get there

    I like that I don’t know some mysteries
    Ancient things and beginnings
    Excited about the day when I don’t have to hear all the theories
    My scalp needs some grease
    It’s the same place where the crosses burned
    The same place where the loss was earned
    The only way we all can learn
    Is if we have these braids with the twist and turns so

    Walking in the race of life
    Looking for my own pace
    Not always wanting to but I have to
    Sometimes feeling like I’ve bitten off much more than I could chew
    But the wind goes though my hair
    Lifts me up with ease not a crease
    Hair full of grease no weave embracing me
    It’s you I see
    I am you and you are me I see yeah
    I am you and you are me I see

    We might survive as brothers yeah or perish here as fools
    Go place your bets
    Don’t bet too soon
    You might find me in another
    Feels like someone you once knew
    You know that face yeah we all do
    Braided hair (what’s it all for?)

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