Saturday, April 18, 2020

World loses New Orleans musical patriarch Ellis Marsalis Jr. to coronavirus | National Catholic Reporter



World loses New Orleans musical patriarch Ellis Marsalis Jr. to coronavirus | National Catholic Reporter:

by Jason Berry

The news on April 1 that Ellis Marsalis Jr., 85, had died of COVID-19-related pneumonia opened a river of national tributes for New Orleans' premier jazz pianist, professor and the patriarch of a musical family with remarkable aesthetic reach. Government shutdown orders prohibited the pageantry of a jazz funeral, the second line of street dancers parading to brass band melodies. Churches were closed, parading banned. 

Orleans Parish, which includes the city, ranked in the top 10 U.S. counties for per capita deaths from the coronavirus. Along Rampart Street's grassy median opposite St. Jude shrine at Our Lady of Guadalupe church, people with rosary beads stood apart, murmuring prayers to the saint for hopeless cases. 

 Marsalis had begun teaching in the 1960s at Xavier University, the nation's only historically black Roman Catholic college, founded in 1925 by St. Katharine Drexel. Stirred by the city's gloom, Xavier President C. Reynold Verret, a chemist by training, wrote a poem, "Tolling the Bell," published here with permission: 

Last night, Ellis Marsalis went away,Piano keys tug at their locks and rend their robes,And each in their seclusion weeps so silently.No second line,No coming home of acolytes,The many musician daughters and sons,Emissaries of the old man to many places,To share the gift.None may returnTo ring the bell,To celebrate,To mourn.In the emptiness of St. Peter's SquareA lonely Pope stood before GodAnd called me from afar, 9That I too may join with him in prayer, Make my return, give thanksAs thanks we must.In solitude, we remember.In cells of marble ormade of simpler things,We weep.
 Ellis Marsalis carried the spiritual imagination of the city in his music. Pianists, however, have no role in burial parades — the work of marching brass bands. When Dolores, his wife and soulmate of more than 57 years died in 2017, Ellis stood outside Mater Dolorosa Catholic Church as his musician sons — Branford, Wynton, Delfeayo, Jason — raised their horns in tribute to their mother with a large brass band assemblage playing "I'll Fly Away." All six sons had grown up going to the church. As Ellis' life ended, the brothers faced the task of burial under emergency conditions.

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Sunday, April 12, 2020

This War Effort— - Free Press Online

from an old man in Waldoboro, Maine, the small town next to our small town. (but they have a supermarket).

This War Effort— - Free Press Online: 

I’ve been here before. I recognize this waking to unease and surfacing to realize our known world is topsy-turvy. I remember: weird years in a town with the men gone; the worried faces of mothers counting out ration stamps as they laughed off another meatless, butterless, sugarless meal; the stabbing “What if this is real?” feeling...

Thursday, April 9, 2020

Wednesday, April 8, 2020

John Prine peeled back the mysteries of ordinariness for Chicago fans - Chicago Tribune

Commentary: John Prine peeled back the mysteries of ordinariness for Chicago fans - Chicago Tribune: Commentary: News of John Prine's coronavirus diagnosis prompted tributes from across the country. The singer died Tuesday of complications of COVID-19.

John Prine And Stephen Colbert: "That's the Way the World goes Round" - YouTube

(11) John Prine And Stephen Colbert: "That's the Way the World goes Round" - YouTube: Enjoy the videos and music you love, upload original content, and share it all with friends, family, and the world on YouTube.



Wednesday, April 1, 2020

Da

This movie is why I have decided I would like Cassius Costello to call me Da. It's a favorite of mine with Martin Sheen and my former acting teacher Bill Hickey. - Da

Tuesday, March 31, 2020

Van Morrison in lockdown: ‘I am trying to get back into writing songs’ | The Independent



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Van Morrison in lockdown: ‘I am trying to get back into writing songs’ | The Independent

by Martin Chilton



strange times. We were due to meet in London, during his Palladium residency, but instead he phones from Belfast, on the dot of the appointed time, joking about how he is “twiddling his thumbs”. He says that “like everyone else, I’m following the guidelines”.
Over the next hour, he talks with passion about books, jazz, blues, his youthful football-playing days and penning his memoir. Morrison, who turns 75 in August, has a sharp memory. Although he has been known to have fractious interviews, I find him friendly and happy to share anecdotes, his voice a mixture of a low drawl interspersed with sudden moments of lightness.Morrison has a new book of lyrics out with Faber called Keep ’Er Lit (the title tips a nod to his first book of lyrics, 2014’s Lit Up Inside). He is disappointed that his appearance at the Hay-on-Wye literary festival was cancelled. I wonder whether the enforced break has at least given him time to pen new songs? “I want to write, but I am kind of getting a bit lazy at the moment,” he says. “I was supposed to be doing six gigs in London, so I went from touring to basically just being at home. I am trying to get back into writing.”
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His friend Bob Dylan was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 2016. Does Morrison consider lyric writing the equivalent of poetry? “Some of my works are just straight poetry, some could be a song or a poem and some are poetry with a music back-up, like ‘On Hyndford Street’, which was based on my early days, listening to my father’s record collection and Radio Luxembourg,” he replies. Morrison grew up in a street of small, terraced houses barely a mile from the Lagan river that runs through the centre of Belfast. “I have a book of Cole Porter’s songs and his lyrics are just poetry. I don’t think there is a lot of difference.”
Morrison’s work has always been full of literary references, from William Blake to Seamus Heaney, and he sometimes uses book titles for the names of songs, such as “Haunts of Ancient Peace”. He is intrigued when I tell him the phrase was first used by Alfred Tennyson in the 1840s. “Oh, was that a Tennyson thing?” asks Morrison. “I took that from a book title by Alfred Austin, but he must have got it from Tennyson.”

Sunday, March 29, 2020

John Prine - critical CV19



Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Biden on pulling together in this crisis