The Moon, it conjures all sorts of ideas. From folklore to folk wisdom, every culture knows or believes in the Moon’s influences in everything from tides to moods. Even those beliefs that may not have scientific basis are real in the minds of the believers, and may be something just not yet proved. Many languages and cultures consider objects to be either masculine or feminine and much of the world considers the Sun ,(yep, ours has a proper name; some other stars are “suns” to other planets), as feminine and the Moon to be masculine, however, the Germans transpose those gender assignments and, if there be any sense to the labels, I tend to agree more with the latter.
The Moon,(yes, I am capitalizing it because it is not a moon, but the Moon, Earth’s satellite; and yes, I will type Earth, not earth, as I’m talking about our planet, not soil), has its image enriching our minds from the time we are small. Our relatives tell us tales and sing us songs about it when we are still too young to understand it all, yet we absorb a great deal. We, in English-speaking countries, hear the whimsy of the Cow that jumped over it and her friends, that it laughed and sang while Wynken and Blynken and Nod fished for stars and in the most romantic nursery rhyme, the Owl looked up to it while he sang to the Pussy-Cat.
The romance department is where we usually place the Moon. Lt. Uhura was once in a romantic mood during ‘down time’ on the Enterprise in the original Star Trek series. She asked Mr.Spock what Vulcans do under the full moon, only to be informed by him that “Vulcan has no moon”, to which she sighed that she was not surprised .
Very often we combine romance and the Moon in music.
Classics like Beethoven’s “Moonlight Sonata”, Rachmaninoff’s “Piano Concerto #2”, (which was turned into “Full Moon and Empty Arms”) and Debussy’s “Claire de Lune” put most people straight into a romantic or soulful mood; (if you do not know these by name I can guarantee that you will know them to hear them), as will many others known to our generation. Many of our parents, (and we), listened to everything from the rather sappy “Polka Dots and Moonbeams” to the upbeat “Fly Me to the Moon” via Frank Sinatra. We, or they,(depending on your age), slow-danced to The Capris’ “There’s a Moon Out Tonight, “(which was obviously not recorded on Vulcan), and bopped to the Marcels’ version of “Blue Moon”, or sang along with every County singer’s version of “Blue Moon of Kentucky“, (including Elvis’).
I defy anyone to sit completely still when King Harvest’s “Dancing in the Moonlight” plays.
My sister was a huge fan of Gale Storm and her show, “Oh, Susanna” and had me watch it with her when we were kids.I don’t know how it would hold up now but Gale was also a singer and often sang near the end of that sitcom. Her biggest hit was “Dark Moon” and may have been the first pop song I ever memorized. I had not heard it for decades but when I heard it again, I sang along with it, word for word. And heartbreak is a big lunar theme. Carlo Buti had a huge international hit with “Luna Rosa“. He was considered a true superstar of the 1930’s and 40’s. His sales-records were only broken in the last decade or so, surpassing even the likes of Bing Crosby and Frank Sinatra,( who recorded an English version of the song).
The Moon has also been used in the most rousing revolutionary ballad ever, “The Rising of the Moon”, to possibly the most subtle anti-war song, “Tomorrow night you’ll find me sleeping underneath the moon at Yellow River”…I could go on and on.
When Andy Williams had his fantastically popular variety show, (which was very funny, by the way), he would, of course, sing on it. Once, a crowd of people gathered around him.”Andy’s going to sing! Andy’s going to sing!”, they cried as they called more in. When he broke out in “Moon River”, they groaned and walked away. An elderly couple stayed behind. As the woman shook her head sadly, the man approached Andy and said, “Your mother and I love you, Son, but enough is enough” and they walked away.
And I think my mother would say the same to me over this post. Enough!
Do you have any lunar thoughts, musical or otherwise?
love the anecdote about no Vulcan moon.
I’ve always liked Andy Williams’ song.
I remember one called Bad Moon Rising — might’ve been CCR. Not sure.
I already told my ‘sleeping in the moonlight’ story on Iris’s post, so anybody who wants to read it, just scroll back to Mon.
My favorite aunt (my dad’s sister) was named Luna.
Just played the tune you linked — yeah, I’ve always liked it. Didn’t know the name of that group, however.
I had to look up the name of the group myself, Jeff, and nearly put up a link to the wrong band…their version was slower.
As for CCR, yeah, and the family jokes that it is my song; people mistake the words “There’s a bad moon on the rise” for There’s a bathroom on the right”. people who know me ask me where restrooms are when we are in public because they know that I will know…Ask Ashton Lee, we virtually ran into each other at the alcove to the restrooms at the bookfest!
I like the name “Luna”.
I wish I could remember Aunt Luna’s middle name. Or why she was named Luna.
I hope people were kind to her.It’s a nice name but ripe for comments. I’d be interested in Aunt Luna’s middle name, too. Would anyone in the family know it?
I am something of a collector of names.
I have a gen. chart somewhere which has her mid. name, but that chart — along with LOTS of other important things — have never surfaced after the move in 2006 & the other in 2007.
Luna’s sisters were Irene, Isabel, Ethel, & Edna. There were at least two infants who died in childbirth or shortly after. Two brothers, James and Simon (my dad).
Nice.I love family.
Yes, indeed, sun’s feminine in ther German lingo (die Sonne), moon is masculine (der Mond). Nightmare for those who try to learn german, because we have a third article as well. Star is masculine, btw, stars (plural) is feminine.
Do you have the kids’ song (rhyme) the cow jumped over the moon in the US?
Hey diddle diddle,
The Cat and the fiddle,
The Cow jumped over the moon,
The little Dog laughed to see such sport,
And the Dish ran away with the Spoon
And yes – full moon goes with romance …. so it doesn’t surprise me that there’s no moon on vulcan. But full moon goes with crime as well, I reckon. It makes people do weird things 😉
Yes, Iris; we have Hey Diddle,Diddle, but I don;t know if modern parents read the old nursery rhymes to their children.I read them to mine and I should with my grandkids more.
I remember when we were in German class that most of the students were disconcerted over the fact that “Madchen” (Girl) was neuter gender because it was a diminutive. I did not take many classes and it was long ago, but certain things stayed with me…
der Junge, der Mann, Die Frau, Das Madchen….I remember that “chen” was a diminutive, frankly I can’t recall the other right now.(I will do a head-slap when I remember!).
Yup and “das Fraulein” (Miss) …. see, these things’ve never worried me, because IMHO it’s just the history of the language. I’d prefer that than going back to Germany and words are now in English, although people have no idea what it actually means!
The cow rhyme is still in my head, because with my girls, so did I learn English rhymes – this one was easy to remember compared to other ones … LOL
Williams did book some rock and soul acts, including the Beach Boys, the Temptations and Smokey Robinson. On one show, in 1970, Williams sang “Heaven Help Us All” with Ray Charles, Mama Cass and a then-little known Elton John, a vision to Williams in his rhinestone glasses and black cape. But Williams liked him and his breakthrough hit “Your Song” enough to record it himself.
Interesting, if a little off the path.Thanks for stopping by.
great post. Loved so much about it!!! AND Andy Williams was my hero. Loved, loved him. I even still have an autographed picture of him around here somewhere.
Thanks so much,Jillian;earlier in the week I told my husband that I had nothing to say! Andy Williams…had to like him! Autograph?Nice!
Yep. He was dreamy to me- waaaay too old for me but I loved him nonetheless
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