I used to feel sorry for Bono. Poor guy never seems to have found what he’s looking for. When The Joshua Tree came out, I was glad for U2 that they were finally becoming popular, though I was a bit concerned I would stop liking their music. For the record, my first U2 albums are all on vinyl; I bought October as soon as it was released, and promptly went out and purchased Boy. I bought each of the next releases, upon their release, re-purchasing the older ones on CD as the vinyl era ended. My last U2 album purchase, however, was Rattle & Hum.
I know I’m approaching sacriledge to many readers, but I haven’t bought a U2 album since… I don’t know if they got too popular for my taste or if I genuinely stopped liking the music, or if I just ran out of money. Probably some combination of those. I’m thinking about their latest one though. I have a weird stance toward music that’s popular… back in the early 80’s it seemed I always used to listen to things that weren’t popular yet and stop when they got popular. Somebody once criticized the music I was listening to on a European import EP one time, and I said, “A year from now, you’ll be listening to this.” A year later it was in the top 40 & not just the band, but the very song we had been listening to. For me, it had already grown old by then and I was onto something else, but I felt vindicated to this person. This was the same person who, though I was not particularly close to God at the time, told me that she could see me being a pastor. I thought she was nuts. Back in 1981 I was reading a review of October in a music magazine, and a friend looked over my shoulder and said, “U2? who listens to U2?” …which I thought at the time was surprising for him to say because nobody had even heard of them yet. And I am musically vindicated once more. I say all this just to try and demonstrate a kind of U2 fandom pedigree so I don’t get lynched or flamed for not buying their last seven albums. Anyhow, they got real popular and I stopped listening, at least for a while (it was the same with me for a host of others, including INXS and Simple Minds, for whom The Breakfast Club soundtrack was a terrible tradgedy of popularity).
Ah, but once again I commit the digressance of reminiscence… back to the point.
The other day I had to visit one of our new remote sites, which necessitated about 2 hours travel time round-trip. I had just installed a new CD/MP3 player in the car (Boxing Day special), finally ditching the cassette. So naturally I was listening to an FM station (??), and they were playing Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For off of Joshua Tree. And I got to thinking. When this first came out, I felt sorry for Bono. I thought at the time maybe he was giving up on Christianity, saying it didn’t work and he needed something else. If he only knew what I knew, if he could just know Christianity the way that I did, he’d be okay, I thought. As I became more charismatic, I thought this even more strongly.
At this point, the FM station started fading in and out and I was losing the song. No problem, I just reached into the console and pulled out Rattle & Hum on CD, cued up the other version of the tune, and continued my thoughts. What was Bono saying at the time? To say the song has Christian overtones (or undercurrents?) is a bit of an understatement. Why is religion unfulfilling? How can pursuit of God come up so dry? Naturally, this is just more deconstruction on my part… sometimes it takes a while to realize that what we’ve found isn’t what we’re looking for. Sometimes where you are is so close, or it’s so much better than where you’ve been, that you want to stop there instead of pressing on for the city that has foundations, whose designer and builder is God. This is the temptation of the oasis to remain in the desert. It used to be that when I encountered people who were frustrated with the church and wanted to leave it, I thought that I knew something about church that they did not. Now I realize the reverse was true.
I remembered how Bono can really turn a phrase. When I graduated college, Rattle & Hum was freshly-released. It was a time when the Vineyard was also fresh and new, and John Wimber was still writing some of the songs, which impacted us significantly at the time (I still have a couple of early Vineyard albums of Vinyl, too). So it was that my senior yearbook writeup read:
I am a wounded soldier…
I was there when they crucified my Lord;
I held the scabbard when the soldier drew his sword.
I threw the dice when they pierced his side,
but I’ve seen love conquer the great divide.
…and I will not leave the fight.
So Bono has always been able to turn a phrase, and in ways that have had deep significance for me, so I too can say things like,
I have climbed highest mountain
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with youI have run
I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
Only to be with youBut I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking forI have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desireI have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stoneBut I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
And then I realized, I don’t feel sorry for Bono anymore. I think I’ve realized now that while feeling sympathy for the poor bloke who didn’t “get it”, all along, the poor bloke was me. So now I guess I can empathize instead. I still haven’t found what I’m looking for either… but thankfully, I’m back on the trail.
I believe in the kingdom come
Then all the colors will bleed into one
Bleed into one
Well yes I’m still running.You broke the bonds and you
Loosed the chains
Carried the cross
Of my shame
Of my shame
You know I [believe] itBut I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for…
Great story! I worked in a little independently owned record store back in 1980 when I first opened one of two copies (we had no demo)of an album by a band of dudes my age– U2/Boy on Island Records. Iwas not a Christian. I sat there in the store mesmerized by these lads form Ireland. I can also remember the day October was released. The next year I turned my entire dorm onto U2. Like you, by the time The Joshua Tree was released I had nearly moved on. One of my clients was the Charlotte Coliseum and I attended a U2 Zoo Tv concert there. It was the second night of the tour. Had I not attended with a client I would have walked out. We had great seats, but the sound was way off. To Bono’s credit, Ringling Brothers was opening the next day, and he invited all the hard working folks who traveled with the circus to attend the show as his guest. I just bought the new album and have found myself reconnecting to a band that keeps searching on their journey like me. Thanks for the reminder.
I did what I did before love came to town.
Rick
Brother Maynard,
We must be about the same age. My experience of U2 has been nearly exactly the same as yours. “Joshua Tree” was the last album I bought until now. I bought “How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb.” I remember having the exact thoughts as you when “Still Haven’t Found What I’m Lookin’ For” came out. And I feel exactly the same as you do now. I was indeed the guy who didn’t get it back then. It sounds like we’ve been on a similar journey. Anyway, great post. I was surprised when I visited your blog to find my blog and some of my posts linked in your sidebar. I guess you just never know who’s reading your blog…if they don’t leave comments. ;)
Peace to you, and keep lobbing those holy hand grenades. ;)
Aye, I remember singing that number with Ken, as well as one that we co-wrote (re-wrote, actually) “Christian Man” which was a take-off from ZZ Top’s “Sharp Dressed Man”. Those were the decadent days…
Wounded Soldier has always been one of my favourite early Vineyard tunes — I think we did it at Encounter my senior year, a few weeks before we did ZZ Top at our grad weekend final concert.
I’ll stop here before I become a nostalgic regaler of ancient tales. :)
P.S. “Grok” was also a word coined during the “Save Star Trek” campaign to keep the original serious on-air back in the 60’s. Of course, all I recall from the sixties was preschool, but being a Trekkie of sorts, I came across a bumper sticker for a car from that era that read “I Grok Spock”.
In context, therefore, “grokking” your blog is both complimentary, and logical.
Live long and prosper.