Yakres (The High Cost of Living) - Gus Goldstein's plaint of 1917
First I'd like to apologize for having to fake it in a couple places in the lyrics. I don't have a song sheet for this one and Sheva Zucker and I gave up on a few spots after listening many times. If you have corrections please let me know and I'll fix the video.I love songs that reflect history, and this one reminds us of the New York City food riots of 1917. Speculators were selling American foodstuffs to Europe at a high price and that drove the prices up in the US too. Read about the food riot here.
I looked for this song online and couldn't find it. Then I searched Harvard's Hollis catalog and saw they had the song, so when I was in Boston I went through the whole tiresome process of begging access to the library and they nicely dragged a cassette back from their suburban storage vaults. It arrived in the reading room with a note: "The cassette recorder is in the CAGE." So the young library attendant went searching in the back and came to me holding a cassette player in her hands with a dubious look on her face and asked me, do you know how to operate this thing? Uh, yeah. So I was able to listen but they don't let you make any sort of copy so I was frustrated. When I came home I just looked online for all songs by Gus Goldstein and found it hiding in plain site on several sites but under this spelling: YAKRYS. Had not thought of that one.
The political cartoons I put in the video are all from Di Warheit newspaper, and were drawn by Sam Zagat, the father of Gimpel Beynish the matchmaker
Here's the video:

Words (as well as Sheva Zucker and I could figure them out) and translation after the jump.
I think I'll sing tomates, tsibeles un potates
Yakres tayer, yes I'm gonna sing
Hert nor yidishe kinder, der pawnshop git atsinder
Af tsibeles [Italian?]
Far eyn potate a tsen dolar bil,
Far a tsibele koyft ir an automobil
Oy oy gevald a yakres oy oy oy gevald a yakres
Oy ale zakhn shtaygn nor me tsolt zey glaykh
Di beyze ken nit lekn, tsu keyn zakh vet itst nit shmekn
Oy der yakres iz di ergste zakh
Oyb a khusn zukht a mayle vi tsu gefeln a kale
A tsibele iz frier fun alesding
Az zi zol hobn a simen az ir hot a sakh mezumen
Git er ir a tsibele onshtot a diamond ring
Er fres zikh on mit tsibeles a sakh
Di kale zol ******** in prakht
I think I'll sing tomatoes, onions and potatoes
I'm going to sing of the expensive high cost of living
Listen, Jewish children, take onions to the pawn shop [?]
For one potato, a ten dollar bill
For an onion you could buy a car
Gevald, the shortages! Everything goes up in price but we still buy.
The angry woman can't eat, nothing has any taste.
Oy, the scarcity, it's the worst thing.
If a bridegroom seeks some advantage so he can please a bride
An onion comes above all other things
So she can have a sign that he has a lot of money
He gives her an onion instead of a diamond ring.
He stuffs himself with a lot of onions --
He'll provide ? for the bride.
For sheet music and/or performances contact me: jane@mappamundi.com
Yiddish Ragtime


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