From my earliest days I've been fascinated by trains. When I went away to college my dorm room was in the corner of Ohio University's Scott Quad, the closest corner to the railroad line that ran through campus. The engineer was gracious enough not to blow the horn but it was still louder than thunder and the first several days caused us to sit bolt upright at 2 a.m. when the lumbering behemoth rolled by.
Trains figured prominently in more than just one of my paintings as a young art student. Perhaps it's their orderly bridled power that astonishes us. Perhaps its the massiveness of their force that conveys a sense of inevitability as they approach.
For Dylan, the slow train became another vehicle for conveying new stories that he'd become passionate about.
Robert Shelton subtitles his chapter on Dylan's Gospel period "Busy Being Born Again." He opens the chapter with a pair of Bible verses from Psalm 40:
2 He drew me up from the desolate pit,
out of the miry bog,
and set my feet upon a rock,
making my steps secure.
3 He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and put their trust in the Lord.
Slow Train Coming was a powerful album on many fronts. Its boldness, it's production values (the album was taped in Muscle Shoals, Alabama, produced by Jerry Wexler and Barry Becket with help from Mark Knopfler of Dire Straits along with others.), and its passion all demonstrated a serious new Dylan had emerged. Except he was now talking about Jesus. Many fans and critics didn't know how to deal with it.The very first cut on the album lays out the message: Gotta Serve Somebody, a song which he opened many concerts with and has performed live 414 times through 2011.
Dylan follows with more explicitness in the beautiful lament, Precious Angel:
Now there’s spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down
Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain’t no neutral ground
The enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived
When the truth’s in our hearts and we still don’t believe?
The third song is a love song to Jesus "I Believe In You."
It's a Dylan many people never expected. But then again, he's left clues all through his many previous albums indicating he had a spiritual side, a questioning and questing side. Street Legal contains a heart-rending song about a man facing an uncertain end titled Señor, which in Spanish means Lord. The final verse, uttered by a man stripped and on his knees, states:
Señor, señor, let’s disconnect these cables
Overturn these tables
This place don’t make sense to me no more
Can you tell me what we’re waiting for, señor?
The fourth groove is Slow Train. Rhymes with Hard Rain, and like Hard Rain it's an unflinching portrayal of how things are in this world we live in.
Slow Train
Sometimes I feel so low-down and disgusted
Can't help but wonder what's happening to my companions
Are they lost or are they found, have they counted the cost it'll take to bring down
All their earthly principles they're gonna have to abandon ?
There's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
I had a woman down in Alabama
She was a backwoods girl, but she sure was realistic
She said, Boy, without a doubt, have to quit your mess and straighten out
You could die down here, be just another accident statistic
There's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
All that foreign oil controlling American soil
Look around you, it's just bound to make you embarrassed
Sheiks walking around like kings, wearing fancy jewels and nose rings
Deciding America's future from Amsterdam and to Paris
And there's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
You can't rely no more to be standing around waiting
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turning over in his grave
Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan
And there's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters
Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition
But the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency
All non-believers and men stealers talking in the name of religion
And there's slow, there's slow train coming up around the bend.
People starving and thirsting, grain elevators are bursting
Oh, you know it costs more to store the food than it do to give it
They say loose your inhibitions, follow your own ambitions
They talk about a life of brotherly love, show me someone who knows how to live it
There's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
Well, my baby went to Illinois with some bad-talking boy she could destroy
A real suicide case, but there was nothing I could do to stop it
I don't care about economy, I don't care about astronomy
But it's sure do bother me to see my loved ones turning into puppets
There's slow, slow train coming up around the bend.
Copyright © 1979 by Special Rider Music
Dylan played this song in concert 127 times between late 1979 and September 1987.
EdNote: Robert Shelton was the New York Times journalist whose review of a Bob Dylan performance in 1961 is credited with putting the young Dylan "on the map."
