My daughter and I are going to play some music for a wedding this coming Saturday. She will play tenor sax and I will play my guitar for 8 old romantic songs. Someone to Watch Over Me is one of the songs.
What happened to us as a culture? I mean, why are we taught as women that the kind of man in this song is dangerous and abusive? Here is part of the Wikkipedia entry for the song.
"Someone to Watch Over Me" is a song composed by George Gershwin with lyrics by Ira Gershwin from the musical Oh, Kay! (1926), where it was introduced by Gertrude Lawrence. Gershwin originally approached the song as an uptempo jazz tune, but his brother Ira suggested that it might work much better as a ballad, and George ultimately agreed. It has been performed by numerous artists since its debut and is a jazz standard as well as a key work in the Great American Songbook. It is also referenced in the play Someone Who'll Watch Over Me.
A man who is willing to watch over his wife - yes, notice that the woman in the song is looking for a husband - is by definition a man who is not planning to abuse her.
There are other versions of this song sung by men, and I think that works as well. Good husbands and wives watch over one another. They care for one another. What is wrong with that? I say nothing.
It's in the traditional marriage vows, even.
Okay, so I am an unusual person. When my husband and I got married these vows were already considered to be archaic. No, I have not always kept my vows to the letter, but this is what I promised my husband, and what he promised me before God. These vows did not lead to my being abused. We are not the perfect couple, but we took these vows seriously, and still do.
Groom: I,____, take thee,_____, to be my wedded Wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part, according to God’s holy ordinance.
Bride: I,_____, take thee,_____, to be my wedded Husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, cherish, and to obey, till death us do part,
according to God’s holy ordinance.
according to God’s holy ordinance.
It has not been easy for him, because I am not an easy person to live with all the time. I can be a drama queen, demanding, and very high maintenance sometimes. I am a soft spoken person, but don't mistake that for weakness.
There are times he has had to clean up my messes, even. There are times he has watched over me when I have been sick. There are times he has had to tell me that I cannot do something that I want to do. There are other times he has encouraged me to do things that have stretched me to the limit. When we made this commitment before God, we thought it would be kind of easy since we were in love - and still are - and we had a purpose in life.
There are times when my husband has said in despair that he is glad there will be no marriage in heaven! Anyway, I don't think we're that unusual. We promised to stay together through good times and bad. There have been a lot of good times. I can still make him laugh.
I know that not everyone has had spouses that have kept their vows. I get that. Why do we have to, as a culture, allow broken vows to become the norm? Can't we fight harder to preserve the ideal of what marriage is supposed to be like?
Yes, there are times that I have had to tell him that I cannot possibly do what he is asking me to do. There are times I have had to tell him that what he was planning was not all that great an idea.It's my job as help meet - corresponding helper. Sometimes we negotiate.
However, those vows never wear out.
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There's a saying old, says that love is blind
Still we're often told, "seek and ye shall find"
So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind
Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet
He's the big affair I cannot forget
Only man I ever think of with regret
I'd like to add his initial to my monogram
Tell me, where is the shepherd for this lost lamb?
There's a somebody I'm longin' to see
I hope that he, turns out to be
Someone who'll watch over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood
I know I could, always be good
To one who'll watch over me
Although he may not be the man some
Girls think of as handsome
To my heart he carries the key
Won't you tell him please to put on some speed
Follow my lead, oh, how I need
Someone to watch over me
Won't you tell him please to put on some speed
Follow my lead, oh, how I need
Someone to watch over me
Someone to watch over me