by
Bonnie Cox - Please visit her blog
July 9, 2010 Absorbing Michaels Lyrics
Childhood
After reading the blog entry of a friend of mine
here , it inspired me to begin a series of blog entries
to better understand Michael. The best way to do that, other
than listening to him speak during interviews, is to get intimate
with his works of art.
Many dont know that Michael was also a fantastic creator
of pencil and charcoal drawings, but his most articulate form
of expression was in the written word married to music.
One of the hardest videos I have ever had to struggle through
listening, was Michaels Childhood. Written
in 1993 not long after the first child molestation accusations
broke out, he shot this video on location, with his wife Lisa
Marie Presley at his side. View the video here,
These are the lyrics:
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart... No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I love such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood
I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates in adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me,
Look within your heart then ask,
Have you seen my Childhood?
People say I'm strange that way
'Cause I love such elementary things,
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like fantastical stories to share
The dreams I would dare, watch me fly...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me.
The painful youth I've had
Have you seen my Childhood...
I had never heard this song before June of 2009.
The first time I heard it was Michaels mention of it during
the 2003 Interview with Ed Bradley on 60 Minutes. This was during
the digging I did through interviews to get to know him. I had
been through all of Michaels interviews in chronological
order by that time and was coming to the end of them.
During that interview Michael had told Ed Bradley that the most
autobiographical song he has ever written was childhood, and
implored his viewers to listen to it, if they really wanted
to get to know him. So that is what I did. By then I had already
learned through his interviews about his childhood, the cruelty
of his father, family friends and even some fans concerning
the comments they made to him as he grew up, his struggle with
acne, then lupus, then the disfiguring Pepsi commercial fire,
then the Vitiligo, all while still giving his heart and soul
on stage.
I prayed. What did they do to him? And why?
Michael said:
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart...
Michael as a child performed with the depth of a middle-aged
man. Michael said he had heard people tell him that he was a
middle aged man in a midgets body . . . then he grew up.
Before he was done with high school, he was a veteran to the
stage. Somewhere along the line Michael held on for dear life
to a childhood he never had, while navigating an increasingly
isolating lifestyle not only out of safety, but out of confusion
of who he could possibly find that he could relate to. The very
reason he hung out with other children, or older, childhood
stars who had their childhoods yanked from them in a similar
way.
He said:
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I love such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood
I've never known...
Not only did people not understand him, they had to dig through
the devastation of debris the press left behind in their attempts
to stuff Michael into a box that never fit him. Most people
just took for granted that the tabloids at the top of the pile
were the truth.
Strange eccentricities turned out to be once private, medical
conditions and injuries. His desire to be around children was
simple and understandable. They didnt view him, as Nikki
said on her blog, as a possession. Children know how to be themselves
around him. Children were openly expressive, didnt hide
their feelings or mask a deeper ulterior motive. They just wanted
to be his friend. They didnt care about a position on
his staff. They didnt care how much money he made or how
much they could get out of him. They just enjoyed his time,
his jokes, his ability to treat them as if he were one of them
. . . because he was.
He said:
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates in adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me,
Look within your heart then ask,
Have you seen my Childhood?
The games the Michael never got to enjoy with friends, like
running around outside to play cowboys or pretend he was Elliot
Ness, or go on a boyscout campout, or play baseball or spend
the day at the community pool with a bunch of friends at school.
Although I was a pretty solitary child myself, I spent countless
hours just riding my bike down country roads just to find roads
I had never been on before. I would climb the trees over the
railroad tracks on the bank and watch the people walking under
me on the trail, unaware of my presence. The things I took for
granted back then that, although I lacked friends, I never lacked
the time to be able to enjoy and ponder creation. I did have
time to pretend and draw my own paper dolls and role play my
way out of feeling bad about what someone did to me in school.
This is time I would love to give to him.
Michael survived an abusive and emotionally cruel upbringing
despite his success as a recording artist. Before he was double-digits
in age he was performing in clubs people needed to be 21 years
of age to get into.
Michael endured, with taunts acne, lankiness, broken nose from
a fall, puberty, shyness, loneliness, scaly lesions from lupus,
a pyrotechnic accident resulting in second and third degree
burns and scaring to his face and scalp resulting in hair loss,
the loss of his skin color due to vitiligo, battles with anxiety
causing depleted appetite, insomnia and dehydration. All this
BEFORE a jealous and possessive father used his son and Michael's
love for children to extort $23 million out of him.
Before you judge him . . . anyone, try hard to love them (as
Jesus does). Look within your heart and ask . . . have you seen
his childhood? I bet most of us have.