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The First Sheet · Parish of Thaddeus-upon-Avon

The Chronicle of Thaddeus-upon-Avon

To be sung to its own tune.

1988 · Ren Faire Records · 7 tracks

Recorded across two weekends in a scout hall in Papillion for the cost of the hall. The sleeve reproduces four pages of the parish register in Bordeaux's hand. Reviewers who assumed the register was a prop were not corrected.

  1. 01The Chronicle5:20

    Opening track. Anne Fletcher appears in the register on page two, entered in 1988 in Bordeaux's hand and dated 1741.

    The words, as sung
    This is the chronicle of a place
    Kept in a hand, kept in a book
    Every birth and every death
    And what the weather took
    
    The chronicle of Thaddeus-upon-Avon
    Four hundred years and counting still
    Nobody asked us to keep it
    And somebody had to
    
    Anne Fletcher, born in April
    Of the mill, of the lower road
    Died the following January
    Which is written, and is owed
    
    You will say you cannot find it
    On the map you have at home
    That is a fact about the map
    It is not a fact about the village
  2. 02Thaddeus-upon-Avon4:40

    The Byre is a field on the parish plan enclosed with the letter to the Ordnance Survey. Bordeaux has confirmed he has never travelled outside the United States.

    The words, as sung
    There is a river and a mill
    There is a church without a spire
    Forty houses on a rise
    And a field they call the Byre
    
    Thaddeus-upon-Avon
    Population: disputed
    Thaddeus-upon-Avon
    Ask anyone. Go on. Ask.
    
    The road comes in from the northeast
    And it does not carry on
    Which is the reason no one passes
    And the reason nothing changed
    
    I have never been to England
    That is a separate matter
    I know the depth of the ford in March
    And I know which roof will scatter
  3. 03The Miller's Complaint6:10

    The mill dispute runs across four pages of the register. Bordeaux has said he did not write this song, he transcribed it.

    The words, as sung
    The miller says the weir is his
    The parish says the weir is not
    It has been forty years of this
    And the weir is where it was
    
    Hear the miller's complaint
    Written down in a fair hand
    Four pages, and no ruling
    And the water does not care
    
    He has a son who does not want it
    He has a wheel that wants repair
    He has a grievance he can recite
    And nobody left to hear it
    
    When he dies they will not settle it
    They will simply stop the file
    And the weir will go on being where it is
    For another little while
  4. 04What the Well Knows5:50

    The entry referred to in verse two is on a page of the register that Bordeaux has declined to photograph.

    The words, as sung
    Every house has walked that path
    Every hand has hauled that rope
    Four hundred years of buckets
    And the same cold in the throat
    
    What the well knows
    It does not say
    What the well knows
    It keeps
    
    There was a thing thrown down it
    In a year I will not name
    It was recovered. It was returned.
    The register records the claim.
    
    People want a village to be pretty
    People want a green and a bell
    I will give you the green and the bell
    And I will also give you the well
  5. 05Michaelmas4:20

    The brightest thing on the record and the only track the band consistently opened with live.

    The words, as sung
    Twenty-ninth of September
    Rents are due and geese are fat
    Everyone who owes comes up the lane
    And that is more or less that
    
    Michaelmas, Michaelmas
    The year turns over here
    Pay what's owed and eat the goose
    And do it all again next year
    
    The Fletchers bring what they can bring
    The Sallows bring a little more
    Nobody counts it out in public
    That is what the parlour's for
    
    There is no moral in the harvest
    There is no lesson in the geese
    It is a date. It comes around.
    And we are glad of it.
  6. 06The Long Field7:30

    The longest track on the debut and the first one the band wrote in an odd meter, which Hanneman has said he did not notice at the time.

    The words, as sung
    Eleven acres on the north side
    Ploughed since before the register
    Never once left fallow
    Never once been anything but this
    
    The long field
    Same shape as it was
    The long field
    And it will outlast the argument
    
    There was a plan to break it into three
    There was a meeting about it in the spring
    The plan was sound and the men were reasonable
    And the field is still one thing
    
    My father worked it and his did
    And I do not say that proudly
    It is not a virtue to remain
    It is only what occurred
    
    A field does not have an opinion
    A field has a slope and a soil
    Everything else that gets said about it
    Is said by men who need it to mean something
  7. 07Dave2:10

    Written and recorded after Prager had joined but dated to the first record, which the archive notes as the only chronological inconsistency in the band's catalogue. Bordeaux has been asked about it. He has said the song is correctly placed.

    The words, as sung
    There is a man in this village
    Who came here from somewhere else
    He did not take a name
    He did not need one
    
    He does the work. He does it well.
    He is here on the day he says.
    And when they ask him where he's from
    He says you would have to ask.
    
    Every village has one.
    The one who came and stayed and did not change.
    He is as much of here as any of us.
    His name is Dave.