QUOTE (Next Little Girl @ Apr 15 2009, 03:22 PM)

Hi darkstar,
Jim may have used the blue bus as a metaphor though, as Sally said, for a journey. Perhaps even a journey of the mind?
~Sheri
Hi Sheri:
I knew when I posted that image of the "Blue Bus" schedule it probably wouldn't be enough of an explaination. To me "The End"can mean anything as it depends on each persons view of the piece or it could run parallel to an event in a person's life.
Can you recall Francis Ford Coppola's use of the song as a soundtrack to his "Apocalypse Now"? Guess Coppola had his reason for incorporating the song into the film.
Apocalypse Now
Opening Sequencehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bU0DxJVWhGwApocalypse Now
Ending Sequencehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xGTe1vF679UThere are many interpretations out there as "The End" can hold a different meaning for different people.
I look at "The End" as the ending of something, like an end in a chapter to ones life. For example, from childhood years, to those of a teenager and from teenager to adult. A journey...you could say that life is a journey. I think we can agree that life's lessons are interpreded differently by each individual person.
“While the transport of the Dionysiac state, with its suspension of all of the ordinary barriers of existence, lasts, it carries with it a Lethean element in which everything that has been experienced by the individual is drowned. This chasm of oblivion separates the quotidian reality from the Dionysiac. But a soon as the quotidian reality enters consciousness once more it is viewed with loathing, and the consequence is an ascetic, abulic state of mind. In this sense Dionysiac man might be said to resemble Hamlet: both have looked deeply into the true nature of things, they have understood and are now loath to act. They realize that no action of theirs can work any change in the eternal condition of things, and they regard the imputation as ludicrous or debasing that they should set right the time which is out joint. Understanding kills action, for in order to act we require the veil of illusion….What, both in the case of Hamlet and of Dionysiac man, overbalances any motive leading to action, is not reflection but understanding, the apprehension of truth and its terror. Now no comfort any longer avails, desire reaches beyond the transcendental world, beyond the gods themselves, and existence, together with its gulling reflection in the gods and an immortal Beyond, is denied. The truth once seen, man is aware everywhere of the ghastly absurdity of existence.” (P.51)
“Oedipus, his father’s murderer, his mother’s lover, solver of the Sphnix’s riddle! What is the meaning of his triple fate?…the same man who solved the riddle of nature (the ambiguous Sphinx) must also, as murderer of his father and husband of his mother, break the consecrated tables of the natural order. It is as though the myth whispered to us that wisdom, and especially Dionysiac wisdom, is an unnatural crime and that whoever, in pride of knowledge, hurls nature into the abyss of destruction. Must himself experience nature’s disintegration.” (P.61)
Friedrich Nietzsche – The Birth Of TragedyTHE DOORS THEIR ARTISTIC VISION
(Manuscript Edition)
By Doug Shundling with Diana Maniak
“A critical rendering of The Doors’ six original albums portraying their vision of America and life”Page 32-37
Living doesn’t allow absolute freedom, a human condition which leads Morrison to search constantly for sanctuary. Yet he won’t trust a relationship of love, and life’s traditional sanctuaries no longer offer security. So he symbolically turns to “The End” as his only friend: “This is the end, beautiful friend. / This is the end, my only friend, the end.”
Richard Walls of Creem magazine wrote in retrospect that “The End” remains an audacious combination of impeccable musicianship, (some of Densmore’s finest moments), genuine poetry, and psychedelic bullshit” (p.48). Richard Goldstein was one of the first to write praises for the song in a review in the New York Magazine:
“The End builds to a realization of mood rather than a sequence of events. “The End” begins with visions of collapsing peace and harmony, and ends with violent death. The entire song revolves around a theme of travel, but this journey is both physical and spiritual (p.211).
John Densmore offered this:
The song was loosely based on classical Indian ragas, so the first two-thirds were very subdued. Then it built from the double time to the turbulent finale, with the tempo increasing to a musical orgasm. If you can be patient enough to let the hypnotic droning sound of the first half take you, then your imagination gets wildly fulfilled at the climax. (p.122)
Yet, as Goldstein also would write:
There is, of course, a danger in so academic an interpretation of a song like, “The End”. Its whole value is its freedom to imply. Morrison’s delivery tells us to approach first, and search later. (p.21)
Producer Paul Rothchild repeatedly offers this interpretation of the song that presented theatre to him for the first time:
Kill the father means kill all of the those things in yourself which are instilled in you and are not of yourself, they are alien concepts, they must die. Fuck the mother means get back to the essence, what is the reality, it can’t lie to you. (That) is the same thing the classic (Oedipal story) says, which is precisely what the song is about, “The End.” The end of alien concepts (Jahn. P.46).
In a 1969 Rolling Stone interview with Jerry Hopkins, to the question “Just what does this song mean to you?” Morrison replied:
Every time I hear that song, it means something else to me. I really don’t know what I was trying to say. It just started out as a simple goodbye to a kind of childhood. I think it’s sufficiently complex and universal in its imagery that it could be almost anything you want it to be. (p.18)
The song, like the song, “When The Music’s Over”, which would close out the second album, was honed out over many nights at the Whisky A Go Go, and the night when Morrison added the Oedipal section was the night the group was fired. Morrison added in the Hopkins interview that those two songs “were kind of constantly changing to free form pieces but once we put them on record, they just kind of stopped. They were kind of at the height of their effect anyway, so it didn’t really matter. (p.171)
Pichaske would echo Morrison’s view, stating that “The End” is probably better music than poetry, better theater than music, an amorphous form from which particular performance moved him, a script to be interpreted and reinterpreted with much room for adlibbing. (p.78)
In “The End”, Morrison still is searching for the other side:
Can you picture what will be,
So limitless and free,
Desp’rately in need
Of some strangers hand
In a desperate land.
Desperation leads one to take the hand of a stranger, and for Morrison, this statement is “the end”. He is desperate, for he is “Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain/and all the children are insane/waiting for the summer rain.” Western civilization, built on the ancient foundations of Rome, has estranged her children with a life which is crazy, but it may be just as insane waiting for Nature’s purifying summer rain in this Roman wilderness of civilization.
The ensuing image of “There’s danger on the edge of town” heightens the need to take a chance by going to the edges of the world of man. Once there, Morrison moves into journey motifs, expressing his need to seek freedom:
“Ride the king’s highway,” “Ride the snake…to the ancient lake,” “the west is the best/get here and we’ll do the rest,” The blue bus is calling us.” The archetypal image of the “west” (the end of a journey) and the Biblical symbol of the “snake” (the agent responsible for the expulsion from Eden) add to the growing undertone of death – and life’s duality, the “snake” suggesting its often “ancient lake.”
The mood shifts to a calm, eerie look at archetypal evil in man as we take a journey down a hall in a place no longer a sanctuary, the home:
The killer awoke before dawn,
He put his boots on,
He took a face from the ancient gallery,
And he walked on down the hall.
Putting the killer’s actions into a realistic and practical setting (awaking before dawn and putting boots on). Morrison then deviously makes the transition to the philosophical level with the human archetype of taking a “face from the ancient gallery,” an action that was literally done on the ancient Greek stage. But the calmness of the mask is shattered by the emotional release when the killer completes his journey: “Father?/Yes, Son?/I want to kill you” and “mother, I want to…(and a good ol’Morrison orgasmic scream).”
Bootlegs offer a more lucid, less censored version of the obvious. In order to truly cut the ties to the past, Morrison symbolically severs, or conquers, ties with the parentage.
After this, the music and Morrison move out on the edge of tension of being alive: “Come on baby, take a chance with us.” Take a chance to ride the king’s highway, to journey to the end of the night, to break on through to the other side, to swim in mystery, to take a moonlight drive. Pischaske, would see Morrison urging “a bus ride to the subconscious and to oblivion, to self knowledge and mythic terrots, to fucking and killing brothers and sisters and fathers and mothers” (p.78)
Morrison is coaxing his “baby” to take a chance on “the blue bus” the color image suggestive of the blues tradition The Doors drew heavily upon, but a journey The Doors had only begun, evident in response to a still quite young, and not as reflective John Densmore when asked what “blue bus” implied”
I never even tried to think of what in the hell the “blue bus” means. It’s just there. I can see where someone who wasn’t familiar with this music would want to say, “Now what does that damned “blue bus” thing mean?” You can tell them that if the guys in the band don’t even know what it means, they don’t have to worry about it. (Powledge, p.90)
Taking a chance of living isn’t going to be an “easy ride” evident in the disquieting cacophonic climax of music after Morrison’s chanting of “blue bus.”
But in the end, there is resignation:
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me.
The End of laughter and soft lies,
The end of nights we tried to die.
This is the end.
Morrison, constantly searching for sanctuary, symbolically finds it by setting free the one sure companion of life he now recognizes – death, “the end.” His searching through life’s “laughter and soft lies” has ended, and the double connotative meaning of “soft lies” underscores how the false conformity to a superficial life makes sanctuary in love (or sex) impossible. His searching through the nights to die in an attempt to be alive, to reach “realms of bliss” “realms of light” to reach the “bright midnight”. But “The End” is neither his “love” nor the “other side”; it is just “a friend”, the stranger’s hand he needs in this desperate land. Since the other explored attempts have fallen short of the ultimate freedom, “the end” is the last avenue to travel in order to break through to the other side.