"So that in 1974, when I graduated as a lawyer, I figured I'm not going to be a lawyer under a military regime"
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It lands like a throwaway life update, but it’s really a refusal disguised as a plan. Ruben Blades frames the moment in plain, almost casual syntax: “So that in 1974...” as if he’s just walking you through a timeline. That’s the point. Under military rule, even your career choices become political statements, and the most subversive move can be declining to participate.
The line’s power comes from how little it romanticizes itself. No martyr pose, no manifesto. Just a newly minted lawyer looking at the state and deciding the state doesn’t get to draft his ambition. The phrase “under a military regime” does heavy lifting: it’s not simply a bad boss or a rough economy; it’s a system where law can be bent into theater, where courts can become props, where the professional promise of “justice” risks turning into compliance. Blades implies that practicing law there would mean legitimizing it.
Context sharpens the edge. In the mid-1970s, much of Latin America was choked by dictatorships and security states; Panama lived under military control that tightened after the late-60s coup and shaped public life for decades. For a young, educated Panamanian, the options weren’t just “stay or leave,” but “serve, survive, or reinvent.”
The subtext is also an origin story for his music: art as an alternate legal system, one that can document abuses, name villains, and protect dignity when institutions can’t. He’s not rejecting law; he’s rejecting law without legitimacy. That’s a principled exit, delivered with the understated cool of someone who knows resistance doesn’t always announce itself.
The line’s power comes from how little it romanticizes itself. No martyr pose, no manifesto. Just a newly minted lawyer looking at the state and deciding the state doesn’t get to draft his ambition. The phrase “under a military regime” does heavy lifting: it’s not simply a bad boss or a rough economy; it’s a system where law can be bent into theater, where courts can become props, where the professional promise of “justice” risks turning into compliance. Blades implies that practicing law there would mean legitimizing it.
Context sharpens the edge. In the mid-1970s, much of Latin America was choked by dictatorships and security states; Panama lived under military control that tightened after the late-60s coup and shaped public life for decades. For a young, educated Panamanian, the options weren’t just “stay or leave,” but “serve, survive, or reinvent.”
The subtext is also an origin story for his music: art as an alternate legal system, one that can document abuses, name villains, and protect dignity when institutions can’t. He’s not rejecting law; he’s rejecting law without legitimacy. That’s a principled exit, delivered with the understated cool of someone who knows resistance doesn’t always announce itself.
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| Topic | Freedom |
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