Archive for the ‘Holidays’ Category
December 31, 2012
Tags: Face, Leonie Swann, little drummer boy, Machiavelli, New Year's resolution, Sherman Alexie, Three Bags Full
Gifts are the most fun and the most fraught devices in the American Christmas season which begins the day after Labor Day with the first sighting of the little drummer boy and ends with the breaking of New Year’s resolution at about 12:01 AM New Year’s Day. Let me digress for a rant here about Read the Rest…
December 23, 2012
Tags: Archee McPhees, Christ Church, kindergarten, North Beach Elementary School, Oxford, The Boar's Head Carol, tootsie rolls
Anyone remember my Boar’s Head? The short version is that two years ago The OK Chorale sang “The Boar’s Head Carol” and the kindergarten class of Gail, alto, made a Boar’s Head of paper maché and fabric to use in a processional. We processed our Boar’s Head laden with cookies instead of “bedecked with bay Read the Rest…
December 10, 2012
Tags: Good King Wenceslas, St Stephen's Day, The Great Dalmuti, The OK Chorale, Three French Hens
Let’s review all the reasons “Good King Wenceslas” is a great carol. From a piano teacher’s point of view, it’s an easy one for beginners, especially small children who have just started learning piano in September. By December, “Good King Wenceslas” is a good teaching piece. That’s about it. Or that’s what I thought two Read the Rest…
December 5, 2012
Tags: Alan Watts, Carl Sandburg, choir singing, Honey and Salt, The Book, The OK Chorale
The fussy, self-important and over-committed woman is not one of the more attractive stock characters in our society but she likes to infiltrate her archetype throughout our ranks during the holidays. This year, she got a toe-hold in me and was meddling with my nervous and digestive systems in no time at all. It started Read the Rest…
November 21, 2012
Tags: attar of roses, bogart, Bulgaria, Gifts for the Child, Jane Monheit, Nisqually Valley, occupational therapy, transposition
It’s been a dispiriting November, but the sun managed to bogart the sky for a few days last week. Long enough for me to remember another November, five years ago, when the sun shone in a cloudless sky for the entire month. I remember it because I spent much of that month driving the I-5 Read the Rest…
November 2, 2012
Tags: Allerseelen, darling buds of May, eternal summer, Franz Schubert, Litanei, Richard Strauss, summer's lease, The MIddle
Every year on November 2, I create an altar of pictures and memorabilia of family and friends who have died, many of whom I wrote about in my book, 99 Girdles on the Wall:My parents, my Aunt Frances, Meghan, Dennis, Hazel, John. I sit at the piano and sing two songs during this week of Read the Rest…
June 6, 2012
Tags: entitlement, Kindness, Parker House rolls, Whitman College
“I have no interest in being constantly catered to or forcing my beliefs on others,” confesses a former conservative. Recently I found my way to his web site via a blog post called “Things I Can’t Do Anymore.” http://formerconservative.wordpress.com/2012/05/30/things-i-cant-do-anymore/ One of the things this particular individual can’t do anymore is feel a sense of entitlement. Read the Rest…
April 5, 2012
Tags: anxiety, Christianity, Easter, Holy Spirit, Holy Week, intuition, mysticism, resurrection, sin
It’s the Christian holy week and I’ve been musing over my changing beliefs about Jesus, the point man for Christianity, the one whose mind so many people profess to know. Actually we don’t understand what’s in our own minds, let alone anyone else’s. But since I am one of two people who know the Read the Rest…
January 18, 2012
Tags: Artemis, carols, Cats, Freud, Jubilee, Lazy-Boy, Saturnalia
Meal time is an exciting event in the lives of my cats. When they were kittens, they engaged in extended periods of play, exploration, and swinging on curtains followed by restorative naps, and eating for growth and strength. Now that they are cats, they engage in extended naps, brief periods of play if I play Read the Rest…
January 4, 2012
Tags: All Beautiful the March of Days, Challah, Communion, hermaphrodite, Turn turn turn
New Years Day I went to church without being paid. Usually I trade off with another pianist who I will not name because he is famously shy. January 1st wasn’t one of my Sundays, but I had had a quiet, relaxing week after the tumble of Christmas. I thought I would enjoy the luxury of Read the Rest…
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