Over Spring
Break I got to see this band I enjoy called, From Indian Lakes at the Knitting
Factory in Brooklyn, NY. They identify themselves as just an indie-rock band
from California. I’ve been listening to their music for a while now, but for
some reason, this time around when seeing them, I noticed the usage of the term
“God” in their song called, “We Are Invincible.”
“I pray to God like it’s the end of the world…
Oh God, I’m a mess today…
Oh God will I ever get this back…”
Oh God, I’m a mess today…
Oh God will I ever get this back…”
The lyrics including “God” have to
do with praying to him when troubled. The second verse is asking God if things
will get better. I guess one of the many questions that rose within me is that if it’s a
relatable factor that people only go to God as a source of hope for help. Is it
human to be afraid of going through hardship alone? Is it human to want to know
if your future will be brighter? Is it selfish?
Going through things alone are of
course difficult, but do people reach a point where they feel as if they have something
within themselves telling them to go to God? Regardless of what the answer
would be, From Indian Lakes brought a sense of unity in the room. Everyone was
head nodding/head-banging at the same time, and regardless of religious belief,
everyone was singing/shouting along to the song. To top it off, everyone at the show was incredibly
friendly, talking to the people around them even if they didn’t know them
previously.
Comparing this concert experience
to Go Tell it on the Mountain by James Baldwin, John is tied to his
sufferers. He finds that he needs to
have a sense of unity with people that are suffering. I guess in a sense, most
people that listen to From Indian Lakes have relatable stories to the lyrics of their songs. The fans have a sense of understanding of what it means to pray to
a higher power. The lyrics in the song
also state how the “light seems far away.” Being in a deep darkness being
filled with questioning yourself brings you to questioning others and the existence of others.
The sense of solidarity came from
the music that was playing in the room. This was much like John’s solidarity
when his came from his group that are all there to hug and embrace him when he
emerges. Everyone in that venue was there for each other, we were all enjoying
our time together while watching/listening to something that brings us
together.
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