在忙碌的世界里,我们经常忽略了身边那些沉默的劳动者。美国著名创作歌手 Robert Earl Keen 在他的经典专辑《West Textures》中,用一首《Mariano》为我们讲述了一个关于隔阂、同情与离其余动人故事。这不仅仅是一首民谣,更是一段关于人性温度的深刻速写。
《Mariano》描写的是一位在得克萨斯州工作的墨西哥园丁。在作者细腻的笔触下,我们看到了一个勤恳如“发动机活塞”般的男人。他来自瓜纳华托(Guanajuato),那里离德州只有两天的车程,但在心理距离上,却仿佛隔着一辈子的时光。叙述者测验考试用破碎的西班牙语与他沟通,试图理解他的乡愁。歌曲的结尾充满了无奈——边疆巡逻队的到来让马里亚诺消失了,只剩下关于动荡与革命的传闻。这种纪实文学式的歌词,赋予了这首歌极强的生命力。
这首歌最令人动容的地方在于它那种“观察者”的视角。作者并没有直接呼喊口号,而是通过观察马里亚诺在夕阳下的剪影、他寄回家的薪水、他用纸条剪出的小人,勾勒出一个完整而尊严的灵魂。它探讨了全球化配景下底层劳动者的漂泊感,以及人与人之间即便语言欠亨,也能通过劳作与思念发生的深切联结。
这首《Mariano》吉他乐谱采取了典型的Travis Picking(特拉维斯指弹法),这是一种在民谣和乡村音乐中非常流行的技巧,要求大拇指坚持稳定的交替低音(Alternating Bass),而其余手指则负责旋律和填充。
希望这份《Mariano》吉他乐谱能带你走进那个夕阳下的花园,通过琴弦感受那份厚重的人文关怀。
示范乐谱:
MarianoBy Robert Earl Keen Jr. From the West Textures CD.Capo up 2 frets to play with record
Am FThe man outside he works for me, his name is Mariano Am F G He cuts and trims the grass for me he makes the flowers bloom Am F
He says that he comes from a place not far from Guanajuato Am G Am Thats two days on a bus from here, a lifetime from this room.I fix his meals and talk to him in my old broken spanish He points at things and tells me names of things I can't recall Sometimes I just can't but help but wonder who this man is And if when he is gone will he'll remember me at all
I watch him close he works just like a piston in an engine He only stops to take a drink and smoke a cigarette When the day is ended, I look outside my window There on the horizon, Mariano's silhouette
He sits upon a stone in a south-easterly direction I know my charts I know that he is thinking of his home I've never been the sort to say I'm in to intuition But I swear I see the faces of the ones he calls his own
Their skin is brown as potters clay, their eyes void of expression Their hair is black as widow's dreams, their dreams are all but gone They're ancient as a vision of a sacrificial virgin Innocent as crying from a baby being born
They hover around a dying flame and pray for his protection Their prayers are all but answered by his letters in the mail He sends them colored figures that he cuts from strips of paper And all his weekly wages, saving nothing for himself
It's been a while since I have seen the face of Mariano The border guards they came one day and took him far away I hope that he is safe down there at home in Guanajuato I worry though I read there's revolution every day...
Guitar: (Steady Travis Pick)
hhhh: Sucessive hammer
Am F G ---|-1-|-3-| -1-|-1-|---| -2-|-2-|---| -2-|-3-|---| ---|-1-|-2-| ---|-1-|-3-|
Intro tab:
Am F Am G Am --|----------------|----------------|----------------|----3-----------| --|------0-1hhhhh--|-----1----------|-----0-1hhhh----|0----0-------0-1| --|---2------------|---2--2---------|---2------------|---0--0----2----| --|--2-------------|--3----3--------|--2-------------|--0-------2-----| --|0-------0-------|----------------|0---------------|--------0------1| --|----------------|1-------1-------|----------------|3---------------| 1 2 3 4
Am F F Am Am G Am --|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| --|-----1--1---1---|1---1-------01h-|----------------|----------------| --|---2------2---2-|--2--2----2-----|----------------|----------------| --|--2------3------|-3-------2------|----------------|----------------| --|0-------3-------|3------0--------|----------------|----------------| --|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|