Chinook

Chinook

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Chinook was one of my first efforts at putting down interesting chords into a song. Dang it turned out nice with Jeff putting the gliss on it and Tammy Frost putting the heart felt vocals on. I was trying to convey that sense of loss and resignation that you get when you hear about the destructive nature of man. The approaching consequences of deforestation, all forms of pollution, global warming and species extinction. Here in the great Pacific Northwest, we care a lot about Salmon. I saw a turn of the century photograph in a museum years ago of men literally walking across the backs of thousands of Chinook (king) salmon trying to get upstream at the mouth of Oregon’s Rogue River to spawn. There were more salmon than there was water in the river!

By now most people realize what’s at stake but they, like me, don’t know what to do about it other than change our individual behavior. An estimated 100 million tons of plastic and garbage is floating around in Earth’s oceans. The largest ‘Gyre’ in the Pacific Ocean is causing all kinds of grief and death to birds and aquatic life. I have faith in humanity and the younger generation. I don’t think they’re going to put up with this planet raping much longer. Whether we collectively vote out the politicians who appear to be nothing more than corporate shills or a revolution gives back the power to the people, something big is going to happen to help humanity create a sustainable relationship with the natural world. That’s why the end of this song is so upbeat! Keep the faith baby and make sure to vote.

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Free floatin’ drifting away,
wild rivers let’s keep them that way
So many rivers to run, so little time.

Sitting by the river at the break day,
Pondered my existence in the usual way
Fishing for answers and rainbow trout
Trying to understand what it’s all about
I breathed in the morning,
smelled the coffee brew
Sat for a spell and watched the morning dew
Disappear like the moment
in the warmth of a golden sunrise

Seems to me rivers are
the lifeblood of our planet
We need to keep them free
from our debris
Salmon need a place to breed
and flourish while they’re able
Will they ever return,
When will we ever learn,
Next it may be our turn

Free floatin’ drifting away,
wild rivers let’s keep them that way
We can’t improve them,
best thing just to leave them alone.
How long will it go on this way?
Sooner or later we’ll have to pay
We raped the forest and poisoned the stream
Plastic in the ocean it’s so obscene
Now we argue and debate,
everybody knows what’s at stake
I fear it may already be too late

It’s clear to me out in the sea,
it’s capture all you’re able
What will we leave generations yet to come
Salmon need recovery and less upon our table
Oh will they ever return?
When will we ever learn?
Next it may be our turn

Free flowing, drifting away,
wild rivers let’s keep them that way
When we act collectively,
we can avoid catastrophe
And once again the mighty Kings
will spawn upstream and
run to the sea, let them be, let them run

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