Here come six Johnny
Cuckoos, Cuckoos, Cuckoos
Here come six Johnny
Cuckoos on a cold and stormy night.
(GROUP) What have you
come for, come for, come for?
Oh, what have you come
for, on a cold and stormy night?
(SIX) We’ve come for
to be a soldier, soldier, soldier …
(GROUP) You look too
mean and dirty …
(SIX) We’re just as
clean as you are …
One of the six dances over to the large group. Continue:
Here come five Johnny
Cuckoos…
This the game I chose to remember Avon in our tribute
workshop. Great fun, as always, especially when one person is left singing back
boldly to the remaining 150 or so…”I’m just as clean as you are!”
And as I do more and more, I suggested that teachers wanting
to use the game understand—and communicate— what its deep lessons are for. As
follows:
“Nobody is mean and dirty just because they happened to be
born into this race or that, found themselves preferring one sexuality over
another, were brought up in this religion or that, came from a family with this
amount of money or that amount. When it comes to these matters of no choice, we
are all equally clean. What makes us mean and dirty is the content of our
character, the choices we make, how we think and how we act and how we treat
others. That is the only standard of judgment, not what some hate ideology or
right-wing radio (one and the same) or allegedly religious person or
pseudo-scientific pseudo-scientist or morally despicable president tells us to
believe so they can preserve some warped sense of self-worth based on putting
down others. And even those who spew that venom and those that mindlessly drink
that Kool-aid still may have some pure, clean part of themselves worthy of
love, but never had a teacher or parent or friend recognize it and encourage it
and draw it forth and bless it and praise it.
So the question before us, kids, is how will we use our
precious life? How we will use this precious body, this unique heart, this
capable mind? Will we use them to heal or harm? To help or hurt? To honor or
hate? To feed hope or hopelessness? Those are the choices before us as we
consider how to live our life.
And if we find ourselves shouted at by the angry mob, told
to leave or to shut-up or accept that we can never be what we dream to be, told
to accept someone else’s ignorant version of who we are, what will we do? Slink
away? Shut down? Join the crowd and find someone else to try to make feel
unworthy and call them mean and dirty?
Or will we stand up tall, look them straight in the eye and
sing from the bottom of our being, “I’m just as clean as you are!!” And then
show ourselves in our dance as we join the large group on our own terms. Kids,
this game is a way to practice this, because there will many times in your life
when you’ll have to stand-up even when it’s scary and unpopular and you feel
alone in the face of the mob. Might as well practice it now!”
“Here come six Johnny
Cuckoos…”
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