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title: The Color of Music (pt. 1) Flowers Are Red
description: The Color of Music (pt. 1) Flowers Are Red
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# [The Color of Music (pt. 1) Flowers Are Red](https://blog.thecrayoninitiative.org/news/the-color-of-music-pt-1-flowers-are-red)

 Written by [Cecile](https://blog.thecrayoninitiative.org/news/author/cecile) | Jun 15, 2015 12:15:24 PM

The visceral feel and smell of a crayon can bring any adult back to an easier time. Too close ones eyes and know that a box of waxy colors and a blank piece paper was the only passport you needed to travel as far as the moon, face your fears or live every dream imaginable. Music really is no different.

In this series we will dissect songs that have affected each of us in different ways, and have that same visceral power to whisk us away to a different time and place with the strategic placement of our ear-buds.

 

**Flowers Are Red by Harry Chapin**

 

**If an organization was ever built around the meaning of one song, then this song is our unofficial anthem!**

*The little boy went first day of school  
 He got some crayons and he started to draw  
 He put colors all over the paper  
 For colors was what he saw*

**A clear introduction to the power of crayons, paper and an endless imagination built on the infancy of worldly observations. Limitless in their possibilities.**

*And the teacher said, "What you doin' young man?"  
 "I'm paintin' flowers" he said  
 She said, "It's not the time for art young man  
 And anyway flowers are green and red"*

**A simple comment from a jaded adult, delivered with little thought but with the effect of Thor’s Hammer.**

*"There's a time for everything young saw  
 And a way it should be done  
 You've got to show concern for everyone else  
 For you're not the only one"*

**“A way it should be done”. In this line we get our first real punch to the stomach. This is the oppression of an influential and stronger person instilling their will to mold another human beings whole future, and not for the better, as it should be done by an adult in power.**

 

*And she said, "Flowers are red young man  
 And green leaves are green  
 There's no need to see flowers any other way  
 Than they way they always have been seen"*

**At this point, we feel terrible for the child because we are behind soundproof glass and want to yell “THAT’S NOT ACCURATE”. We find solace in the fact that currently the world does reward those that color outside the lines, and think outside the box, but still, poor little guy. Just hold on a little while longer.**

 

*But the little boy said  
 "There are so many colors in the rainbow  
 So many colors in the morning sun  
 So many colors in the flower and I see every one"*

**This is the child’s first attempt at standing up for himself against oppression, a glimpse that there is a free thinking fire naturally placed inside his soul that can manifest itself in spoken word.**

*Well the teacher said, "You're sassy  
 There's ways that things should be  
 And you'll paint flowers the way they are  
 So repeat after me"*

*And she said, "Flowers are red, young man  
 And green leaves are green*

*There's no need to see flowers any other way  
 Than they way they always have been seen"*

**The refuge of an ignorant person has, and always will be, the reliance on brute strength to win an argument of the minds.**

*But the little boy said  
 "There are so many colors in the rainbow  
 So many colors in the morning sun  
 So many colors in the flower and I see every one"*

**He continues to fight for what he feels is right, even if he doesn’t know exactly why, or the importance of every step he is taking.**

*The teacher put him in a corner  
 She said, "It's for your own good  
 And you won't come out 'til you get it right  
 And are responding like you should"*

**Once again, our Goliath continues to pound with clenched fists, not really knowing how to digest all of the pushback she is getting on her own belief system form such an unassuming opponent.**

*Well finally he got lonely  
 Frightened thoughts filled his head  
 And he went up to the teacher  
 And this is what he said*

*And he said  
 "Flowers are red, and green leaves are green  
 There's no need to see flowers any other way  
 Than the way they always have been seen"*

**This is a sad point in our story. The boy has been physically beaten, but his message remains strong in it fortitude. He is simply unable to keep the fight alive physically, so he has succumbed.**

*Time went by like it always does  
 And they moved to another town  
 And the little boy went to another school  
 And this is what he found*

**At this point, a sliver of sun begins to break the horizon of this boys life, and we assume that he is completely unaware of the possibilities that removing yourself from a negative environment can hold.**

 

*The teacher there was smilin'  
 She said, "Painting should be fun  
 And there are so many colors in a flower  
 So let's use every one"*

**In the book/movie Matilda, there is the teacher Ms. Honey that sweeps in and shows her that life is beautiful and different for everybody. She shows that all interpretations of the world we live in are correct, because they are personal. This is our boy’s introduction to his own Ms. Honey.**

 

*But that little boy painted flowers  
 In neat rows of green and red  
 And when the teacher asked him why  
 This is what he said*

*And he said  
 "Flowers are red, and green leaves are green  
 There's no need to see flowers any other way  
 Than the way they always have been seen"*

**Our song ends on a cliffhanger. Clearly the boy has been so badly beaten that he is weak. Perhaps he wouldn’t have been so badly beaten if he never fought back. However, every interaction that he has with “Ms. Honey”, with no further interactions with the evil Ms. Trunchbull, provide hope that this young moldable mind will find his way back to painting the world however he sees it!**

 

 

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