Megan Naseman
Madison County
Artist Statement: I wrote this song while I was pregnant. I remember feeling this deep sense of fear about this messy world and also this sense of inviting this baby into the work of loving it. Tikkun Olam is Hebrew for "repair of the world" and the concept was one I loved from the first time Jacob (my Jewish husband) told me about it. I've been honored by the way he and his family have invited me into aspects of their traditions.
I recorded this and other songs about motherhood early in the pandemic last year when I was first working from home and juggling childcare while I did it. As an immunocompromised person, I had a lot of fear and anxiety when so much was unknown about the virus. I also wanted to feel a little less invisible so I used my few minutes of free time a day to record these songs after our son went to sleep. I also wanted my husband and son to have these songs if I died in the pandemic. There's a lot of activism I'm not able to do because I don't have more time in this season of my life, but sharing this song is one small way I can connect to the work.
I’m sorry, little baby the world is broken as it is
I’m sorry, little baby that we can’t give you more than this
But when I hold you in my arms, tomorrow sleeps on my shoulder
Little Baby, stir my heart Tikkun Olam as I get older
Little baby, you’ve already blessed us more than you’ll know
Little baby, you’ve already changed us more than it shows
But when I hold you in my arms, tomorrow sleeps on my shoulder
Little Baby, stir my heart Tikkun Olam as I get older
This is not just yours to mend, but we can’t let you walk away
Little baby, take my hand and learn to stand someday
But when I hold you in my arms, tomorrow sleeps on my shoulder
Little Baby, stir my heart Tikkun Olam as I get older
Tikkun Olam as we get older
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Mama who is working to find ways that motherhood and activism can coexist.