Jonathon Livingston Seagull
Discussion
littleowl said:
Vaguely remember being force-read it at school when I was about eleven. Not impressed. And then the teacher inisisted on bringing in and playing the movie soundtrack album to the entire class....not good......
![]()
Ok, must admit many a great work gets spoiled HAVING to read it a school.
True. The teacher was a bit over-enthusiastic. I don't actually remember THAT much about the book, but the soundtrack was pants...some electronic synth crud supposed to represent when the seagull was 'experimenting with flight'.....and some bloke repeating 'Dear father' over and over......
simpo two said:
It's the bible. You don't need anything else. Awesome simplicity. In fact, too simple for many people to really understand.
I watch these 'christians' stumbling about getting confused with their 2,000 year old, 400-page tome of badly-remembered short stories...
I read it at school. And I also read Julius Ceaser, Lord of the Flies and several other important tomes. I was also force fed what they really meant, what the author was really trying to say in his story. And I hated it.
Also got force fed religion, the bible, and all, and that was the biggest crock of hypocritical and phantasmagorical $hite I EVER read.
Circles in the sky
White as paper fly
Sound of seagulls crying fills the air
High above the lonely one is there
Jonathan he cares
To feel better
Like the passing wind
Swooping down again
Waitin' for the sun to turn to night
Find him miles away in endless flight
Longing to be free
Telling you and me
Give me wings to fly
Tell me why, tell me why
The answer must be heard
And from a lonely bird
He's giving us a reason to believe
See the painted silver sunlight on his wing
As he sails upon the wind and slowly skyward
Flying as to music you can hear him sing
Like the windsong on the breeze he seems to sigh
Give me wings to fly
Tell me why, tell me why
The answer must be heard
And from a lonely bird
He's showing us the way we can be free
White as paper fly
Sound of seagulls crying fills the air
High above the lonely one is there
Jonathan he cares
To feel better
Like the passing wind
Swooping down again
Waitin' for the sun to turn to night
Find him miles away in endless flight
Longing to be free
Telling you and me
Give me wings to fly
Tell me why, tell me why
The answer must be heard
And from a lonely bird
He's giving us a reason to believe
See the painted silver sunlight on his wing
As he sails upon the wind and slowly skyward
Flying as to music you can hear him sing
Like the windsong on the breeze he seems to sigh
Give me wings to fly
Tell me why, tell me why
The answer must be heard
And from a lonely bird
He's showing us the way we can be free
Gassing Station | The Pie & Piston Archive | Top of Page | What's New | My Stuff




