Listening again, appreciating musical and lyrical complexities, the contrast of the interrogator’s memories of sport-fishing up north with the “Indian’s” subsistence fishing down south, the overall metaphor of taking the bait, the interrogatee’s refusal. He’ll be OK, they’re waiting for him at home.
Fishing, by Richard Shindell. A song about the interrogation of an immigrant. It’s mostly the interrogator speaking but the interrogatee speaks at the end. youtube.com/watch?v=NNWm...