Opinion

viewpoint. brett hetherington

Writer and journalist/ www.bretthetherington.net

Cohencentric

Fin­ish­ing a long bi­og­ra­phy of the long, long life of the singer/song­writer and poet Leonard Cohen, some­thing oc­curred to me the other day. Here was a man who had toiled away on his work year after year, suf­fer­ing from reg­u­lar pe­ri­ods of de­pres­sion, only to be­come com­mer­cially suc­cess­ful across the globe after the age of 60.

Cohen had been a well-known fig­ure in his na­tive Canada and much of Eu­rope since the 1970s, but the mas­sive US mar­ket had largely ig­nored the richly dark and som­bre im­ages that filled his music and writ­ing; this de­spite the fact that he has lived in Cal­i­for­nia on and off for most of his now 81 years on the planet.

What I ad­mire, just as much as the pen­e­trat­ing in­sight of his word­craft, is Cohen's re­silience against the storms of our ex­is­tence (his fa­ther died when he was only eight years old) and his res­olute per­sis­tence in being the artist that he wanted to be. He was, and most prob­a­bly still is, an ex­tremely gen­er­ous man who rarely took on the ego­tis­ti­cal trap­pings of the stan­dard pop star.

A crack in every­thing

De­spite being born into a wealthy fam­ily, Cohen al­ways lived in small houses, and in fact spent many years of dis­ci­plined si­lence and con­tem­pla­tion in a Bud­dhist monastery. Over time, he learned to em­brace his own im­per­fec­tions and saw that this was how the uni­verse is con­structed, too: “There is a crack in every­thing. That's how the light gets in,” he wrote: a phrase now used by a num­ber of psy­chol­o­gists to coun­sel their pa­tients.

For much of his free time, though, Cohen had been a wom­an­iser and used drugs such as speed and al­co­hol to keep him going, but in his later years the love of a won­der­ful woman col­lab­o­ra­tor helped him find a sat­is­fac­tion and con­tent­ment that eludes so many of us in mid­dle-age. More than al­most any other con­tem­po­rary singer, he was in­tent on bring­ing fe­male singers from the back­ground into shar­ing cen­tre stage in his record­ings and his songs ben­e­fit greatly from this.

Around the same time, he had every dol­lar of his earn­ings stolen by a for­mer lover (whom he had trusted) and an ac­coun­tant who ex­ploited her. After years of gru­elling court cases he was able to get back some of his money but, re­luc­tantly, he was forced back on the road to tour again after a decade and a half of avoid­ing play­ing to live au­di­ences. To his sur­prise, this time he loved it in a way he never had be­fore. The wider pub­lic loved it, too, as shown by his sell-out world tours since 2007 (that in­cluded Zaragoza-born band mem­ber Javier Mas).

Al­ways a spir­i­tual man and often su­per­sti­tious (his out­look com­bined his fam­ily's Ju­daism with as­pects of Hin­duism and a taste for bible myths), today he re­mains an in­spi­ra­tion to writ­ers and mu­si­cians as di­verse as Judy Collins and Jeff Buck­ley. There are over 3,000 ver­sions of his songs recorded by other artists. One of the most beau­ti­ful songs of the 20th cen­tury was at least partly writ­ten about Leonard Cohen. I must have lis­tened hun­dreds of times to the soar­ing vo­cals of Joni Mitchell on her track “A Case of You”:

“On the back of a car­toon coaster

In the blue TV screen light

I drew a map of Canada

Oh Canada

And I sketched your face on it twice.”

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