A Long Way From Home
When I was immersed in Chinese and forbidden from English at Middlebury in summer 2003, I CRAVED this song. I thought about it every day. Sang it in my mind. Tried not to. Didn't want the English infiltrating my brain. It was totally weird. And I was totally weird for being the kid that took the language pledge to totally unnecessary extremes.
After our last morning of meetings with our professors, two of my friends and I stuffed our gear into The Silver Bullet (an old Chevy Corsica that had already been cinematically immortalized) and drove south for New York and eventually Pennsylvania. I pushed play, and we listened. Neither of them had heard it before, and we listened quietly for about a minute. Then Jordan, from the backseat, broke the silence...Reggae. But without the Jamaicans.Dreadlock Holiday is track 1 on Bloody Tourists. And, while you're listening, I have a question: What does cricket have to do with reggae?
