Mister Potter
© Maria Dunn 2014
Arranged M. Dunn, S. Johnson, S. McDade
Inspired by Wendell Potter, a former marketing executive turned whistleblower in the US health care insurance industry. One of the catalysts for his change of heart was his visit to a health fair near his hometown where he realized the dire situation faced by so many uninsured or underinsured people.
(Book: Deadly Spin, © 2010, Wendell Potter Consulting LLC; Bloomsbury, NY).
Mr. Potter lived the high life, corporate jets and frills
Spinning health insurance, a balm to heal all ills
Until he went back home to the hills he’d always prized
At the health fair in Virginia, the scales fell from his eyes
In the rain at Wise County stood people he had known
No money for the care to tend their weary bones
He saw a mother, a father, gran and grandpa too
Who never asked for anything their whole journey through
Come home, come home, home to the Fair
See your own ones waiting there
In the lines at Wise County, in the eyes of those folk
He recognized the pride, the hardscrabble hope
That gave a boy a better life, encouraged him through school
Nourished his mind, never mind a silver spoon
On that boy’s bright road, he found a golden job
Playing with the numbers, half knowing he played God
Playing with the lives of the people waiting there
Patient in the rain at the Wise County Fair
Now feeling like a low-life, waking from his sleep
Mr. Potter knew the only way their eyes he could meet
Was dig down to the rot, illuminate the dark
Bring to light the lies, breaking these hearts
Come home, come home, home to the Fair
See your own ones waiting there
Stand with your own ones waiting there
Maria Dunn vocal, acoustic guitar
Jeff Bradshaw steel guitar
Dawn Cross harmony vocal
Shannon Johnson violin
Solon McDade upright bass
Dana Wylie harmony vocal