No, not the Def Leppard record but we can talk about that at a later date… I’m talking about good ol’ fashioned obsession with fire, the kind that most of us experience at one point or another in our lives, usually as the byproduct of a naturally curious young mind somewhere in the first decade of life.
…but FIRST, a few announcements. THIS WEEKEND, June 27th is The Seldon Plan’s Baltimore CD release party for our new record “Lost and Found and Lost”! We take the stage at The Metro Gallery at 9:00pm along with our friends Among Wolves and The Collaters. We’re really excited about the show and looking forward to celebrating with YOU so come on down Saturday night! (1700 N. Charles – Baltimore, MD 21201 – 3 bands/$7 cover/21 and over).
Secondly, the band recently spent a day in downtown Baltimore, frolicking around with Metromix writer Lindsay Smith. Lindsay was armed with pen and camera while we ran around town checking out some recession-friendly options in Charm City: The Seldon Plan’s Baltimore
Now back to ‘playing with matches’…
I’m the newest member of The Seldon Plan and it’s been an adventure for us to develop a sound for the new version of the band that sounds fresh and brings an updated perspective to the group. Frontman Michael Nestor let me know right from the start that he welcomed any songwriting contributions I might bring to the table. At first I was wary of bringing material in that potentially sounded too much like The Seldon Plan covering a Dawn Dineen song but as the band began to gel, I felt more comfortable and a couple of ideas took form. One of them arrived as the song called “Fire in Day’s Field” which is the 2nd track on the LP.
As Michael’s songs for “Lost and Found and Lost” took shape, there were some themes that felt inspiring for me including some lyrics that visit childhood memories and wax nostalgic for a more innocent time. Concurrently, with the social networking boom happening on-line I was reconnecting with several childhood friends that I hadn’t talked to for at least 20 years. One of the friends I reconnected with happened to rekindle (no pun intended) a memory of a pretty profound experience I had when I was around 9 or 10 having to do with a fire.
One Fall day this friend and I were walking home from school alone in the rural community where I grew up in Lothian, MD. Heading back to the farm where I lived at the time which was owned by the Day family, we were at an adolescent junction facing the rite of passage of smoking for the first time and trying to get a leg in on looking grown up. I thought we were so cool, hiding matches and stolen cigarettes in cassette tape cases (circa 1980, I wonder what band?).
As I remember it, one minute we were laughing, light-hearted, and I leaned down to light a small patch of grass to impress my co-conspirator. It lit ablaze but went out within seconds. Convinced it would look even cooler the 2nd time, I struck the next match. Only this time the fire didn’t go out… and the wind caught it and the flames grew… and grew… and it was swiftly clear that I had made an epic mistake. We pulled our jackets off and tried to beat the fire out but it grew larger until there was no way to stop it by ourselves. I ran as fast as I could down our ¼ mile dirt driveway to my get my mom’s help who immediately called the local Fire Dept.
The story has a somewhat happy ending. After telling my mom what happened I ran back to the Day’s field and was hugely relieved to find the fire had gone out on it’s own but not before burning a patch of grass just about the size of, well actually just about the size of a fire truck. I learned my lesson about fire that day for sure but I also learned something important about trust. My friend and I were obviously traumatized by the fear of the fire, feelings of powerlessness, the fear of getting in trouble for playing with matches and getting caught for smoking (which is why I think we tried so hard to put the fire out on our own at first). It follows that one of the clearest memories I still have of that day is how my actions affected my friend at the time, the tears, the devastation and the pain that one can cause when imposing irresponsible stunts on others! There was a child’s trust between us that was corrupted that day and the experience was not soon forgotten. I think this is likely a core lesson in anyone’s life and I’m thankful I wasn’t schooled at greater expense to life or property.
So, there it is – a little behind the scenes/back-story to one the songs I wrote for The Seldon Plan’s new record. Sometimes I’m hesitant to reveal inspirations for song lyrics but this one was prompted by a very specific and profound experience; writing the song was a kind of exorcism.
The song can be streamed through our MySpace page and Amie Street page and our record is available through Amie Street, CD Baby, iTunes and Amazon. The band has about a dozen shows booked for the summer. Come out sometime and hear me sing about starting fires live!! –dd

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