Cho-co-la-te
Jun. 27th, 2024 05:36 pmI love hand-clapping games; they're such a wonderful example of truly folk transmission through the generations.
While I was visiting my friends in Leticia, two of the kids were doing one. The rhyme went
Choco, choco
la, la,
choco, choco
te, te,
choco-la
choco-te
chocolate!
You clapped sometimes with the palms of your hands and sometimes with the backs of your hands--it was great!

When I got back to Medellín, at one point Wakanomori and I passed a line of people waiting for pancakes at a pop-up pancake event. In the line was a girl who was teaching this rhyme to her dad.
Do you have any hand-clapping games you remember doing, or seeing others do, when you were younger?
While I was visiting my friends in Leticia, two of the kids were doing one. The rhyme went
Choco, choco
la, la,
choco, choco
te, te,
choco-la
choco-te
chocolate!
You clapped sometimes with the palms of your hands and sometimes with the backs of your hands--it was great!

When I got back to Medellín, at one point Wakanomori and I passed a line of people waiting for pancakes at a pop-up pancake event. In the line was a girl who was teaching this rhyme to her dad.
Do you have any hand-clapping games you remember doing, or seeing others do, when you were younger?
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Date: 2024-06-27 11:57 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2024-06-28 12:18 am (UTC)Nice!
Do you have any hand-clapping games you remember doing, or seeing others do, when you were younger?
I learned a couple in elementary school, all from other children; I also learned a bunch of long-chanting rhymes that I think must have started as clapping or skipping games. "Miss Mary Mack" is the clapping game I remember most in the sense of participating and watching other kids:
Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack
All dressed in black, black, black
With silver buttons, buttons, buttons
All down her back, back, back
She cannot read [etc.]
She cannot write
But she can smoke
Her father's pipe
She asked her mother
For fifty cents
To see the elephant
Jump over the fence
He jumped so high
He reached the sky
And didn't come back
Till the Fourth of July
She asked her mother
For fifty more
To see the elephant
Jump over the door
He jumped so low
He stubbed his toe
And that was the end
Of the elephant show
"Miss Suzie had a baby," "Miss Lucy had a steamboat," and "Down, down, baby, down by the roller coaster" had lost their hand or jump-rope motions by the time I heard them, but were all so catchy that I memorized them nonetheless.
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Date: 2024-06-28 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 12:56 am (UTC)I have no idea if they're still transmitted through schoolyards or day camps, but I atavistically hope so.
But I don't know the "Down, down, baby, down by the roller coaster" one--that sounds like it could be a country love song!
Parts of it sound to me like a mid-century pop song, honestly. It may have been composited out of two different songs or games originally:
Down, down, baby
Down by the roller coaster
Sweet, sweet baby
I'll never let you go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa pop
Shimmy shimmy pow
Shimmy shimmy cocoa pop
Shimmy shimmy pow
Grandma, grandma sick in bed
Called the doctor and the doctor said
Let's get the rhythm of the head, ding dong
Let's get the rhythm of the hands [clap hands]
Let's get the rhythm of the feet [stamp feet]
Let's get the rhythm of the hot dog [hula-hoop motion]
Ding dong
[handclap]
[footstamp]
Hot dog
Hot diggity dog
Huh. Very cursory research on the internet just now suggests that it was a specifically Black American girls' song that coalesced in its current form after the mid-twentieth century. It had definitely jumped the tracks to my extremely-not-majority-Black elementary school by the mid-'80's. I wonder what the vector was.
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Date: 2024-06-28 02:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 03:29 am (UTC)Let's get the rhythm of the hands [clap hands]
Let's get the rhythm of the feet [stamp feet]
Let's get the rhythm of the hot dog [hula-hoop motion]
I've encountered these lines in isolation as part of a theatre warmup!
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:32 am (UTC)That's great!
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Date: 2024-06-28 02:39 am (UTC)Say say oh playmate
come out and play with me
and bring your dollies three
climb up my apple tree
slide down my rainbow
into my cellar door
and we'll be jolly friends
forever more (more, more, more more, more more)
Then there were two other versions, in ascending order of scandal: Say Say Oh Enemy and Say Say Oh Boyfriend (which didn't quite scan)
And something that involved going around the cooooooooorner but that's all that comes back for the moment
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Date: 2024-06-28 02:42 am (UTC)For the playmate version, I thing we had "slide down my rain barrel" ... which makes less sense than a rainbow, but there you go!
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Date: 2024-06-28 02:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 02:53 am (UTC)A mystery for the ages.
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:07 am (UTC)I learned a version of "We're going to Kentucky" that had in hindsight passed through a chain of transmission that didn't understand Spanish, because the line that traditionally runs "to see a señorita with flowers in her hair" had turned into "to see a Saint Theresa," which was rather more Catholically bizarre.
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:20 am (UTC)And it does make you stop and think about just how many St. Theresas there are.
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Date: 2024-06-28 11:30 am (UTC)shake it shake it shake it
shake it all you can
shake it like a milkshake
and shake it once again
OH! wobble to the bottom
and wobble to the top
and turn around and turn around until we holler stop
All of these were actions vigorously performed, and someone did have to holler stop at the end, the lyric "until we holler stop" was not sufficient to stop the turn around and turn around. It was a point of pride not to be the first to holler stop MOSTLY, but you could also triumph by hollering it abruptly and making your friend stagger in startlement.
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Date: 2024-06-28 11:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 06:26 pm (UTC)and shake it once again
I was explaining to
We had similar actions with normal variation of lyrics ("rumble to the bottom, rumble to the top / And turn around and turn around until you make a stop / S-T-O-P STOP!").
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:05 am (UTC)I've never heard this one, but I've seen references to it! It looks like a composition that got out into the wild and became subject to the folk tradition.
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I realized what I had seen in those lyrics was Peggy Lee's "I Don't Want to Play in Your Yard." Which has the apple tree, the rain barrel, and the cellar door. And seems to be the chorus of a parlor song from 1894. I love the folk tradition.
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:20 am (UTC)It
Is
AWESOME!
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Date: 2024-06-28 04:06 am (UTC)I don't know it, but trying to work it out pleases me.
My cooooorner might or might not be linked to the following sequence, recalled during tonight's evening walk:
Slammed on the brakes
But the brakes didn't work
So I gave a little jerk.
Policeman stopped me,
put me in jail
all I had was ginger ale
Pitch
Patch
Pepper!
(I think this is a skipping rhyme, too, and that on "pepper" you start turning the rope very quickly.
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Date: 2024-06-28 04:11 am (UTC)Patch
Pepper!
Oh, that rings a bell, but just the phrase. I wonder if it was used for anything else. I might just have run across it in a book.
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Date: 2024-06-28 10:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 01:38 am (UTC)Winston tastes good, like a cigarette should,
like a--
ooh, ah, wanna piece of pie,
pie too sweet, wanna piece of meat,
meat too tough, wanna ride a bus,
bus too late, wanna [???]
[???] too red, wanna go to bed
bed not made, want some lemonade
lemonade too sour, and we have the power
to close our eyes and count to ten
if we mess up, have to start all over again!
(And then they would keep up the complicated pattern with eyes closed while counting to ten.)
There was also:
A sailor went to sea, sea, sea
to see what he could see, see, see
but all that he could see, see, see
was the bottom of the deep blue sea, sea, sea.
And I don't know if it's the same thing, but we learned a one-person clapping/hand gestures pattern in Hebrew school to go along with "David melech Yisrael".
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Date: 2024-06-28 02:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 03:23 am (UTC)[???] too red, wanna go to bed
We had a version which went:
Bus too full, want to ride a bull
Bull too black, want my money back
Money back too green, want a jelly bean
Jelly bean too red, want to go to bed
at which point it picked up with the unmade bed and the lemonade.
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Date: 2024-06-28 03:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-28 03:15 am (UTC)on 'sauce' and 'potato' you'd have one palm up and one palm down, and the other player one palm down and one palm up, which you clapped for each other: my up-palm on the other's down-palm etc. then on 'chip-chip-chip' you'd clap both your palms against both theirs.
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Date: 2024-06-28 05:47 am (UTC)Our elementary schools had just desegregated when handclapping games came into my purview, and my classes were about 30% Black kids.
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Date: 2024-06-28 12:35 pm (UTC)Recently, my mother and I were trying to remember the words and gestures for "Pattycake" so we could teach my niece. We had to sit down and handclap our way through it together to remember, but once we were doing the gestures it flowed easily. Then the other night, Tinsley's mom was doing "Pattycake" with her at dinner, and she had different gestures for the "Pat it, and roll it, and mark it" part! I love all the little variations you get in a folk tradition.
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Date: 2024-06-29 09:43 am (UTC)There was
Under the bramble bushes
Down by the sea
bum bum bum
True love for you my darling
True love for me
We'll something something
Raise a family
Something about a boy for you
And a girl for me
under the bramble bushes
down by the sea...
Then there was a one called 'when Suzy was,' and as you'd clap you'd sing the first line and shout the second, these would change through the ages of Suzy. The only bit of it I can remember were the daring lines:
'When Suzi was a teenager, a teenager she was
and she went
(spoken) Ooh! Ah! Ooh ooh ah!
I left my knickers in my boyfriend's car!
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Date: 2024-06-29 10:31 am (UTC)And there's something about mentioning bramble bushes that just makes it feel so very British to me--love it.