After Les Miserables
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- Written January 2000
Lead me on from the Palace Theatre
Disgorging itself of a satisfied crowd
Entertained by the emotions of life
Confronting the barricades of difference
In the struggle for a better way.
Lead me on past the square for the good of the family [1]
Entertaining itself now behind barricades of steel
As blades of grass push through consolidated ice
While the pavements choke with stubs and joints
Smouldering dreamily in criminalized fun.
Lead me on through London's Chinatown
Where characters vie with letters
On a call box filled with numbers of girls
Whose life could be more than two four six zero one [2]
Released from the barricade of lust.
Lead me on down the street of Cantabrian scorn [3]
To the circus of Oxonian contempt [4]
Where pedestrians are mourned [5]
For the futility of scaling the fence
Ignoring the little red man.
Lead me on to Champolian's stone [6]
Where the characters are understood as words
Intelligible to the enquiring, inquisitive mind
Making sense of the jigsaw of life
As the barricade of misunderstanding disappears
Lead me on [7] past the barricades of despair
Where the isolating loneliness of a channel [8]
Forces me into confrontation
And I mount ancestral barricades [9]
Waving the red flag of love.
5 January 2000
[1] Leicester Square
[2] 24601 was Jean Val Jean's prisoner number
[3] Oxford Street
[4] Cambridge Circus and its high rate of pedestrian fatality
[5] The death of the British girl at Table Mountain Cable station today
[6] The linguist who unravelled the Rosetta Stone, in the British Museum not far from the theatre
[7] 'Lead me on' were the haunting phrases of the concluding song.
[8] The English Channel which separates us from Europe
[9] Reference to our French ancestry