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Ringing the Bell: Hope, Resilience, and Mental Wellness in Franklin's Tower

  • Writer: Blake
    Blake
  • May 3
  • 9 min read
Stone lighthouse on sandy beach at sunset, surrounded by wildflowers. Four dogs sleep peacefully on the sand. Tranquil mood.

Okay, grab a comfy seat, maybe put on some headphones, and let's journey together into the warm, swirling sounds of the Grateful Dead and the surprisingly deep wells of wisdom we can find there for our mental health. I'm so glad you're here today. Music has this incredible power, doesn't it? It can lift us up, validate our deepest feelings, and sometimes, even offer a roadmap when we feel lost.

This week, I want to dive into a song that’s long been a personal favorite, a staple of countless Grateful Dead shows, and a piece rich with evocative imagery: "Franklin's Tower."


For those unfamiliar, the Grateful Dead were more than just a band; they were a cultural phenomenon, masters of improvisation, and creators of a unique community. Their music often blended rock, folk, blues, jazz, and psychedelia into something uniquely their own. At the heart of their lyrical universe was Robert Hunter, a non-performing member whose words gave voice to the band's sprawling musical landscapes. Hunter's lyrics are often described as poetic, mystical, sometimes oblique, but almost always resonant with deeper meanings.


"Franklin's Tower" typically appeared live as the concluding piece of a three-song suite, following "Help on the Way" and the instrumental "Slipknot!". This trio debuted in 1975 and was featured on the album Blues for Allah. While "Help on the Way" often feels like a plea or a search, and "Slipknot!" like a complex, perhaps confusing, journey, "Franklin's Tower" arrives like a resolution, a release, a rolling, cyclical wave of sound and energy. The music itself, driven by a simple but infectious two-chord progression (A-G-D, often felt as A-mixolydian shifting), has a buoyant, almost uplifting quality that invites movement and release – a perfect counterpoint to the lyrical themes we're about to explore.


There's been much speculation about the literal meaning of "Franklin's Tower." Many point to the upcoming Bicentennial celebration in 1976 and connect the "tower" to Philadelphia's Independence Hall (where Benjamin Franklin worked) and the "bell" to the Liberty Bell. Robert Hunter himself, in his collection of annotated lyrics A Box of Rain, provided some context, albeit characteristically poetic. He mentioned writing it around the Bicentennial and thinking about the Liberty Bell, stating, "What's the most salient feature of the Liberty Bell? It's cracked. I wrote 'Franklin's Tower' Franklin, the inventor, discovering electricity with his kite and key; the bell summons the populace." He added, "The line 'Roll away the dew' is an old gospel traditional."


But, as with much of Hunter's work, the literal interpretation is just one layer. The beauty lies in the metaphors, the feelings evoked, and how we, as listeners navigating our own complex inner worlds, can find meaning relevant to our own journeys – particularly our mental health journeys.

So, let's walk through these lyrics together and see what resonates.


"In another time's forgotten space / Your eyes looked from your mother's face / Wildflower seed on the sand and stone / May the four winds blow you safely home"


Right from the start, we're grounded in origins, in connection ("mother's face"), but also in a sense of displacement or perhaps resilience ("wildflower seed on the sand and stone"). A wildflower seed is tenacious. It doesn't need carefully cultivated soil; it finds a way to grow where it lands, even in harsh conditions. Isn't that a beautiful metaphor for human resilience? We often find ourselves navigating difficult environments – challenging family dynamics, societal pressures, internal struggles. Yet, like that seed, there's an innate drive within us to grow, to survive, to bloom against the odds.


The line "May the four winds blow you safely home" feels like a blessing, a deep well-wishing for safety, guidance, and belonging. For anyone struggling with anxiety, depression, or feeling adrift, the concept of "home" – whether a physical place, a state of inner peace, or a connection with loved ones – is a powerful anchor. This opening feels like an acknowledgment of our inherent vulnerability and resilience, coupled with a profound hope for safe passage through life's challenges. It’s a gentle reminder that even when we feel scattered like a seed on the wind, there's a hope for grounding and safety.


"Roll away the dew / Roll away the dew / Roll away the dew / Roll away the dew"


This recurring line is the song's anchor, its mantra. Hunter identified it as coming from gospel tradition, where "rolling away the dew" often symbolizes a clearing, a new beginning, the dawn after darkness, or spiritual awakening. In a mental health context, this resonates deeply with the principles of mindfulness.


Think about that morning dew – it can obscure the path, make things seem hazy or unclear. Our minds can feel like that too, can't they? Fogged by anxiety, heavy with depressive thoughts, racing with overwhelming stimuli. "Roll away the dew" feels like an active Vinstruction, an invitation to gently clear the mind. It's about starting fresh, shedding the accumulated worries or ruminations of the night or the past.


Practicing mindfulness often involves acknowledging thoughts and feelings without judgment and letting them pass, like clouds drifting across the sky. "Rolling away the dew" can be seen as a metaphor for this practice: noticing the "dew" – the negative self-talk, the anxious forecasting, the lingering sadness – and consciously choosing to clear it away, not by fighting it aggressively, but by gently refocusing, breathing, and allowing clarity to emerge. It’s the mental equivalent of wiping a misty windowpane to see the morning sun. It’s about seeking that moment of clarity, presence, and renewal, over and over again.


"I'll tell you where the four winds dwell / In Franklin's tower, there hangs a bell / It can ring, turn night to day / It can ring like fire when you lose your way"


Here, the tower becomes a focal point, a source of potential transformation. The bell within holds immense power. It "can ring, turn night to day." This speaks powerfully to the possibility of radical shifts in perspective and mood. For someone experiencing the profound darkness of depression, the idea that a single 'ring' – perhaps a moment of insight, a connection, a therapeutic breakthrough, a helpful medication, or even just a shift in internal narrative – can metaphorically turn night into day is incredibly hopeful. It embodies the core of positive thinking – not a naive denial of difficulty, but a belief in the possibility of change and light, even when surrounded by darkness.


However, the bell also "can ring like fire when you lose your way." This acknowledges that transformation or wake-up calls aren't always gentle. Sometimes, clarity comes through crisis. Hitting rock bottom can be the "fire" that finally forces us to seek help or change direction. It can be alarming, intense, even painful, but ultimately serve as a crucial, albeit harsh, guide back towards a healthier path. This duality mirrors the often-intense nature of healing and recovery.


"God save the child that rings that bell / It may have one good ring, baby, you can't tell"


This couplet adds a layer of vulnerability and uncertainty. Ringing the bell – taking action, seeking help, making a change – isn't guaranteed to work perfectly or immediately. There's a risk involved. Reaching out can feel terrifying. Starting therapy requires courage. Trying a new coping mechanism might not click the first time. "It may have one good ring, baby, you can't tell." This acknowledges the precariousness of recovery and the courage it takes to simply try. It validates the effort, even if the outcome is uncertain. It reminds us that sometimes, just making the attempt, ringing that bell even once, is a victory in itself. It tempers the earlier promise of turning night to day with a dose of realism: it takes bravery, and the results aren't always predictable, but the act of trying holds its own significance.

Four brown dogs rest on grass with a tall stone tower in the background. Dark clouds and floating petals create a dramatic scene.

"One watch by night, one watch by day / If you get confused, listen to the music play"


These lines resonate strongly with the experience of managing chronic mental health conditions, particularly something like bipolar disorder, which involves navigating cycles and maintaining vigilance. "One watch by night, one watch by day" speaks to the need for constant self-awareness and monitoring. Managing bipolar disorder, or even chronic anxiety or depression, often requires ongoing attention to mood, energy levels, thoughts, and behaviors – a continuous "watch" to recognize early warning signs of an impending manic or depressive episode, or a surge in anxiety. It’s about proactive self-care and management, day and night.


And what happens when that vigilance isn't enough, when things still feel overwhelming or disorienting? "If you get confused, listen to the music play." This is beautiful advice. Confusion, disorientation, and feeling lost are common experiences in mental health struggles, particularly during mood episodes or periods of high anxiety. The instruction isn't to force clarity or fight the confusion directly, but to ground yourself in the present moment through sensory input – in this case, music.


This is another nod to mindfulness. When thoughts are racing or fogged, focusing on something external and sensory, like the intricate patterns of music (especially Grateful Dead music!), can be incredibly grounding. It pulls you out of the chaotic internal narrative and into the immediate reality of sound and rhythm. It's a reminder that sometimes the best thing we can do when overwhelmed is to pause, engage our senses, and find an anchor in the present. Music, for many of us, is a readily available and deeply effective anchor.


"Some come to laugh their past away / Some come to make it just one more day / Whichever way your pleasure tends / If you plant ice, you're gonna harvest wind"


Here, Hunter touches on the diversity of human experience and coping mechanisms. People grapple with their struggles ("past," "making it one more day") in different ways. Some use humor or deflection ("laugh their past away"), while others focus purely on survival ("make it just one more day"). The song doesn't judge these approaches ("Whichever way your pleasure tends").


However, it follows with a potent piece of wisdom: "If you plant ice, you're gonna harvest wind." This is a stark metaphor for cause and effect, echoing proverbs like "you reap what you sow." In a mental health context, it speaks volumes about the consequences of our thoughts and actions. If we consistently engage in negative self-talk ("plant ice"), nourish resentments, isolate ourselves, or rely on maladaptive coping mechanisms, the result is likely to be emptiness, instability, or further suffering ("harvest wind"). Ice is cold, barren, and ultimately melts into nothingness, while wind can be chaotic and unsettling. This isn't about blame, but about recognizing the power we have through our choices, even small ones. It encourages cultivating positive mental habits, seeking genuine connection, and engaging in healthy coping strategies – planting seeds of warmth and substance, rather than ice. It aligns with cognitive behavioral principles, where changing thought patterns and behaviors can lead to different, more positive emotional outcomes.


"In Franklin's tower the four winds sleep / Like four lean hounds, the lighthouse keep / Wildflower seed on the sand and wind / May the four winds blow you home again"


The song circles back, reinforcing earlier themes. The winds, previously invoked as guides ("blow you safely home"), are now sleeping in the tower, perhaps suggesting a state of temporary peace or contained potential. The image of "four lean hounds" guarding a lighthouse adds a sense of vigilance and protection. Lighthouses, like the tower's bell, are beacons, guiding ships through darkness and storms. They represent steadfastness and guidance amidst turmoil.


Repeating the "wildflower seed" and the blessing "May the four winds blow you home again" brings the journey full circle. It reaffirms the message of resilience and hope for safe passage. The repetition feels comforting, like a reminder that the journey continues, the hope remains, and the potential for finding our way "home" persists, even after facing confusion or adversity.


The Everlasting Roll


And then, the song fades out on repetitions of "Roll away the dew." It becomes an ongoing action, not a one-time fix. Mental wellness isn't a destination we arrive at, but a continuous practice of clearing, grounding, and beginning again. Each "Roll away the dew" is a recommitment to presence, to clearing the mental fog, to facing a new moment with openness.


For me, "Franklin's Tower" is more than just a great song to dance to. It's a rich tapestry of metaphors that speak directly to the heart of the mental health journey. It acknowledges our origins and resilience, offers potent images for mindfulness and positive change, understands the courage and vigilance required for managing chronic conditions, warns gently about the consequences of our mental habits, and ultimately, provides a steady, rolling rhythm of hope and renewal.


Robert Hunter's genius was often in creating lyrics that felt both specific and universal, ancient and immediate. He might have been thinking of the Liberty Bell, but he gave us words that can help us navigate the cracks in our own lives. He gave us the image of a bell that could turn night to day, the reminder to listen to the music when confused, and the enduring mantra to "Roll away the dew."


Whatever your personal struggles, whatever your journey looks like, I hope you can find some resonance here. Maybe put on "Franklin's Tower" today. Let the music wash over you. And remember, even wildflower seeds on sand and stone can grow. Keep rolling away the dew, one breath, one moment at a time. The four winds can blow you safely home.


Take gentle care of yourselves and each other.

 
 
 

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