”I made up new words to old tunes, and sung them everywhere I’d go. You sing it out, and it soaks in people’s ears, and they all jump up and down and sing it with you. You can tell tales of all kinds to put your ideas across to the other fellow.
”You’ll hear people sing your words around over the country, and you’ll sing their songs everywhere you travel, and everywhere you live, and these are the only kind of songs my head or my memory or my guitar has got any room for.”
Woody Guthrie was an American original. Folk poet, song writer, guitar picker, sign painter, train jumper, rambler, common man’s philosopher, communist, father to Arlo and muse to Bob Dylan. Bound For Glory is his masterpiece (though far less known than his most famous song, This Land is Your Land). It is memoir (with creative liberties) written in the same Dust Bowl argot as most of his songs. It has a charmingly odd, sing-song cadence that begs to be read aloud. It is also among the best, most authentic documents of the Dust Bowl.
”And there, on the Texas plains, right in the dead center of the Dust Bowl, with the oil boom over, and the wheat blowed out, and the hard working people just stumbling about, bothered with mortgages, debts, sickness, worries of every blowing kind, I seen there was plenty to make up songs about.
Guthrie opens the book on a train, in a boxcar full of hard travelers, singing “This Train is Bound for Glory, This Train!” He then leaps back to his childhood, full of highs and lows and profound loss, before striking out on the road and boxcars traveling back and forth across Depression Era America.
”I set my hat on the back of my head, and walked out west and strolled from town to town, my guitar slung over my shoulder, and sung along the Hoovervilles on the flea-bit rims of your city’s garbage dump. I sung in the camps called Little Mexico on the dirty edge of California’s green pastures. I sung on the gravel barges of the East Coast, and sung with the tars and salts in Port Arthur, the oilers and greasers in Texas City, the marijuana smokers in the flop town in Houston.”
Bound For Glory is Woody actively creating his legend. It covers the years of his greatest activity, and focuses just and only on those things he wished to show us. But what a time, and what a character he created!
”Everywhere I went I throwed my hat down on the floor and sung for my tip. I sung on the radio waves in Los Angeles. And I got a job from Uncle Samuel to come to the valley of the Columbia River, and I made up and recorded 26 songs about the Grand Coulee Dam. I made two albums of records called Dust Bowl Ballads for the Victor people. I hit the road again and cross the continent twice by way of highway and freight. Folks heard me on the nationwide radio programs and thought I was rich and famous, and I didn’t have a nickel to my name when I was hitting the hardway again.”
I first read Bound For Glory nearly 30 years ago, when I was fresh off the road myself. This time around I listened to the audiobook, brilliantly narrated by Arlo Guthrie, Woody’s famous son. I highly recommend experiencing it this way, even though the audio version is abridged.
”Take it easy, but take it.”