Pulling on the collective mental powers and moral support of the mighty CE forum —
My fourth eldest daughter, a sweet ten-year-old, is quite excited about being in Honors Choir at the local middle school. Today, they were given a piece to begin learning for some upcoming event, apparently for around Halloween. The song is called, "Double Trouble" from Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.
My daughter correctly told the teacher she is not allowed to read Harry Potter and her parents don't want her "getting into Harry Potter stuff."
The choir director told her words to the effect that he used to be a minister for fifteen years and there's nothing wrong with Harry Potter. Just have your parents read the lyrics and if they think there's anything wrong, call him.
Here are the lyrics:
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes.
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Something wicked this way comes.
In the cauldron boil and bake,
Fillet of a fenny snake,
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches' mummy, maw and gulf.
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Double, double, toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Something wicked this way comes.
My daughter is old enough and bright enough to know what is real and what is not. We have also told her some of this is from William Shakespeare's MacBeth.
And I know many good Catholics who see no harm in Harry Potter. Our family has avoided him for various reasons I have posted on before.
And it will still require her to endlessly chant and/or sing these repulsive words (I haven't heard the melody that goes with them)
But it just steams me that:
1) they have to pick a song with such crappy lyrics (sorry, bard)
2) the implied message is, "your parents are goobers, have them call me and I will enlighten them up for you."
What say you? Pray and fight, or just pray?
Either way, it's a teachable moment for my daughter. We're aware that she is getting to that age where she would rather not be the tallest poppy in the field. But I'm up for a scrap.


