Sabinal Blue

Visiting The Thoughts Of Yet One More Person

Meanderings of an introverted dancer - a public school teacher with thoughts on music, politics, and life in the hills.

Friday, June 24, 2005

of big business for big business by big business

I'm just back from vacation with lots of cool things to say - but wanted to wait till I at least emptied my suitcase. But checking the news got me riled up, as usual:

"The Supreme Court ruled yesterday that local governments may force property owners to sell out and make way for private economic development when officials decide it would benefit the public, even if the property is not blighted and the new project's success is not guaranteed."


Full article: What happened to "by the people"?

Monday, June 13, 2005

How do you feel about Paul Wolfowitz

It's been several months now since the announcement, and several weeks since the event, so I thought I'd ask people around town today, "So, how do you feel about Paul Wolfowitz heading the World Bank?" Lots of blank stares. I feel it's extremely intriguing that Wolfowitz & Clinton are now working together.


In 1998 Wolfowitz & others tried to enlist Clinton in attacking Iraq with unsubstantiated claims of "weapons of mass destruction" and a "misguided" United Nations. Of course, waiting in the wings was Bush with open ears, who hired Wolfowitz to be his front man on the war, and waited patiently from Jan 20, 2001 to Sept 11, 2001 so he could slap the demonization of Sadam Hussein onto the Amercan public. Few, sadly very few, people even remember that it was not Iraqis that attacked the United States, but Saudi Arabians. Front page news, but who was listening. Even Paul Wolfowitz admitted that Cheney was lying by implying Iraq had anything to do with September 11; but who was listening?


And who is listening now? I do not know what Paul Wolfowitz plans to do with the World Bank. His politics tell us he's going to use his position to further US interests overseas. But, that's nothing new. What interests me is how he was able to gain the support of the people who control the position of President Of The World Bank. Fascinating stuff, none of which bodes well for any sign of world stability.


Anyone who has never visited the web pages of The Project For The New American Century ought to do so. This is not a secret government conspiracy. Their conspiracy has been open and publically available since it's inception. But, again the question - who's listening? The mere fact that Paul Wolfowitz becoming the head of the World bank was front page news, yet no one remembers two weeks later is damn scary.

Sunday, June 12, 2005

Bobby Gregg & Friends (1962)

It's fascinating how people can drop in and out of the music scene & do wonderfully exciting things and leave lasting impressions, yet not be known for their accomplishments. I was going through the 1962 Billboard songs yeasterday and ran across two singles from Bobby Gregg & Friends and was immediately blown away. Wow! I had to look several times to be sure I was in 1962 - the guitar playing was something I didn't think would exist till 67. I assumed it was Bobby Gregg on guitar, since that seemed to be the featured instrument. Whoever it was was doing a lot of fantastic guitar theatrics without the benefit of a foot pedal.

Thanks to the internet and av.com, I was able to find out a wee bit more. Turns out Roy Buchanan is the guitar player - that explains a lot! Good stuff. Want to track down more from these guys, if possible. Has been released on a rhino compilation: Legends Of Guitar - Rock: The '60s, Vol. 2 - but only the one song. Also appears on Cameo Parkway 1957-1967 [Box] , which seems to be a much more interesting collection to me - Some rare Seger included. Again, only the A side is included. Potato Peeler, apparently the first release, is cool, but more pedestrian than Jam - still, some really interesting sounds teased outta the guitar for 1962! Found evidence of an album released. Bobby Gregg was the drummer, and apparently played on several Bob Dylan albums. His big moment in 1966 was to start off "Like A Rolling Stone" with his drum.

That's it - all I found out. Was he a session musician playing on hundreds of hits? Probably. Just can't find a bio on the guy, though I found two bios on Roy Buchanan that were repeated hundreds of times over and over - seems like copying and pasting information from one web page into your own web page is kosher enough; but a royal pain for someone like me trying to find the sources.

In my travels, I came across some cool resources:

http://www.top40db.net/Downloads/Hot100-1960s.txt
http://www.top40db.net/Downloads/Hot100-1970s.txt
http://www.top40db.net/Downloads/Hot100-1980s.txt
http://www.top40db.net/Downloads/Hot100-1990s.txt
http://www.top40db.net/Downloads/Hot100-2000s.txt
http://www.gramble.com/music/60speak.html
http://www.critterbob.net/top40/top40.htm

Wednesday, June 08, 2005

Music of Our Lives

My favorite part of the internet is actually meeting people and seeing things they have to say. I met Hank Beukema through Marquetta, who had reviewed one of my Cds on her website. Through her website, she introduced me to Hazy Davey, and Italian songwriter with a Springsteenish nickname. I was intrigued enough by his music that I subscribed to his newsletter. His newsletter is also subscribed to by Hank, who from time to time lets us all know he has posted a new article. So, I really don't "know" Hank except through his articles; but his articles strike so close to home that I feel we've passed paths in bars from time to time.

Anyway, today was one of those times Hank let us know he posted a new piece. It is purportedly a review of an album that has been out for 4 years and spent lots of time on all our turntables (if you can call a cd player a turntable?). You can wonder at that, till you notice the date of the review. I won't spoil it for you - it's simply a powerful piece of writing. It is very subdued - with the proper glee and elegance at hearing an extraordinary album. Of course, juxtaposed with the date of the listening party gives us this fabulous line - I thank you so much for this - says everything a body can't say in the extraordinary circumstance of the the previous day:

"I’m still empty and aching, but somehow I can stand it a little better now… The world’s still the same as it was an hour ago, but somehow I’VE changed a little… Not a lot; not a big deal; just enough to go a little further, though… Just enough to keep giving it another try… Just enough to keep goin’ down the trail… Just enough........" http://www.mytown.ca/beukema/

The link to Marquetta's site is http://www.lonestarwebstation.com/mtmkfront.html

The link to Hazy Davey's site is http://www.lonestarwebstation.com/davideravera.html

Tuesday, June 07, 2005

Pledge Of Love (1957)

I've been listening to the top 40 hits from 1957 all day. Part of a long-term project I'll probably write about sometime; but for now I have a question that I am simply amazed by.

QUESTION:

Pledge Of Love is such a poor song - how could four different people record it? On top of that, how could all 4 reach the Top 40???? Dick Contino, Johnny Janis, Ken Copeland & Mitchell Torok all hit the charts with Pledge Of Love.

Granted, these are not top names, and I doubt if any of these guys had other hits; but it is still kind of amazing. Would like to know who actually wrote the song.

From Alta Vista I learned some things. The song was written by Ramona Redd, who went on to have some hits by Glen Campbell (Arkansas & Marie) in the 60's. Hank Snow recorded Mysterious Lady From St Martinique. All these songs were apparently co-written by Mitchell Torok. Amazon has two albums for sale that contain one of her songs - one for $160 (Hank Snow) & the other for $100 (Carl Perkins). So, while my opinion is that this is a pretty poor song, it's obvious that someone thinks real highly of this talent. She wrote a film score also, for the Glen Campbell film "Norwood".

Pledge Of Love is so beloved that it's also featured in a play:
http://www.geocities.com/cathyvernham/144.html

Monday, June 06, 2005

Simplicity

Well, I finished the preface of Leaves Of Grass today under interesting circumstances. Sitting and waiting for my tires to be changed. It took 5 hours! Mostly due to incompetence, but that's another whole story because the new tires are happily on my vehicle and I should be good to go for at least another 5 years. So, back to Whitman. I'm glad it took them 5 hours - I got to bite & chew, bite & chew my way through the preface. I decided to save the poems themselves for another day. There's 12 poems, so should take a few readings to chew on those again. Cheated and found out this is not the Leaves of Grass I read as a young grizzly. This is a copy the first edition (I peeked at the afterword a bit - this is put out in anniversary of the 150th year since it's first publication). The paperback I had torn into was something like "the complete leaves of grass" because Whitman kept adding to it year after year till it got itself good and thick.

The preface was both a chore and a joy. Lots and lots of quoatable lines & lots of lots of "lemme think a bit". It's put together in a pretty complex manner, mostly trying to convince the reader that they are in the presence of great poetry. Lots of lopsided arguments trying to prove that, but still fun to read through and consider swallowing. The funniest bit arrives just about right smack dab in the middle of this fairly densely worded 14 page diatribe:

"The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters is simplicity. Nothing is better than simplicity. . .nothing can make up for excess or for the lack of definiteness."

The preface, to this reader, is not simple. I have a hard time making up my mind if the preface is excess or simply full of definiteness. I'm sure Whitman's call would be that his verboseness is simply because of his complete attempt to be definite. I can simply say I'm not sad I read it, and I would recommend it as a good read for anyone interested in high ego gratification (on Whitman's part).

Sunday, June 05, 2005

Pushing Democracy

Today I have to quote an entire article, because it's good to see a voice in leadership position speaking out in truth, without fear of the repurcussions that will obviously come. It's really sad when our government needs to be reminded that democracy means to be "governed by the people". Our elected representatives are pretending democracy means "what we say goes." Here's the article, from the BBC:

US pushes democracy at OAS summit

US Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice has called for greater intervention by the Organisation of American States in promoting democracy in Latin America. Opening an OAS summit in Florida, she highlighted concerns over political crises in Bolivia, Ecuador and Haiti. Private groups and individuals should be able to raise concerns with the OAS to help monitor democracy, she said.

But Venezuelan President Hugo Chavez accused the United States of seeking to impose a "global dictatorship."

"So, they're going to try to monitor the Venezuelan government through the OAS, they must be joking!" he said, speaking in Caracas shortly before the conference opened on Sunday.

"If there is any government that should be monitored by the OAS, then it should be the US government," he added.

Saturday, June 04, 2005

Why Democracy Is Good For The World

Hundreds of alleged terrorism suspects have been held at Guantanamo Bay in Cuba without charge for up to three years. The US holds these prisoners "off-shore" because it would be illegal to do this within the US because of our Constitution. So, we openly flaut our own laws to show the world exactly what democracy (read capitalism) means - rights for the rich and famous, the heck with everyone else.

Today Senator Joseph Biden said that the US should close its detention centre at Guantanamo Bay. He said the controversy over the camp put Americans at risk from terrorism rather than protecting them from it. It took three years for someone in a leadership position to speak out. Let's see how far he pushes. We all know how disgusting it is for this "great" country to openly deny human rights to a group of people - any people. But no one wants to speak too loud in fear of the capitalist warlords. Sad case study for a country which used to be known for it's freedom of speech.

Friday, June 03, 2005

I Celebrate Myself

If I read the preface as a young man, I have completely forgotten it. Some excellent thinking material here. As a young man Whitman made me feel like I could write poetry. As an old man I stand in awe at how easy he makes it seem. This is a small quote from the preface, which I'm slowly chewing through:

If the poet "breathes into anything that was before thought small it dilates with the grandeur and life of the universe. He is a seer. . .he is individual. . .he is complete in himself. . .the others are as good as he, only he sees it and they do not. He is not one of the chorus. . .he does not stop for any regulation. . .he is the president of regulation. What the eyesight does to the rest he does to the rest. Who knows the curious mystery of the eyesight? The other senses corroborate themselves, but this is removed from any proof but its own and foreruns the identities of the spiritual world." - Walt Whitman, 1855

Thursday, June 02, 2005

Bambi

Well, I know I have to get this off my chest sooner or later. Been mulling it over the past few weeks, trying to analyze my own feelings. I think I've finally found the source of my consternation.

First the story. I was a chaperone to take the kindergarten kids on a field trip. The were going on a bus to see a movie, Bambi. I teach PE to all the kinders, but am not their classroom teacher, and none of the children are assigned to me for special ed; thus my role was simply chaperone. When we arrived at the theater, one child picked up a pebble and thre it in the street. She then picked up another pebble and was going to throw it when her teacher stopped her, looked her in the eye, and said "Do not throw that rock, put it back on the ground". The child looked at the teacher, then threw the pebble into the street.

The teacher blew up because the child did not "listen", and made the child sit in the lobby - during the entire movie. This one child who did not immediately obey the teacher was left alone in a lobby for a period of 90 minutes. I was, to say the least, angry. Very angry. There were 180 other students allowed to see the movie who many times during the school year had not immediately obeyed a teacher. Why was this one child picked on?

Well, I never got an answer for that. I do feel that the teacher has some childhood issues that need to be worked out if she is ever to be a great teacher. But I wanted some immediate solving of this for the child's sake. What do I see when a child does something like this? A communication. I won't try to guess what the child was communicating without observing the child in other settings; but the child could have been making a statement of some sort. There is another possibility - the child simply wasn't processing what the screaming teacher was saying. In either case, this was not a deed that deserved ostracation from the tribe for 90 minutes.

If the teacher had her sit out for 5 minutes I would not have gotten so angry, but she insisted the child had to sit out for the entire movie. I tried going over her head. The principal was also there - as a chaperone. I went to her right away with the issue, and was told, "You're right, the child should not be punished like this. I certainly wouldn't do it if I were the teacher. But we can't interfere with another teacher's discipline plan. I will see if I can convince her to let the child come in 1/2 way through". That's not the action I wanted, but it was a compromise. We are forced to compromise so much.

I went to the principal because she claims to be a true believer in positive action, and positive discipline. It was obvious to me that this discipline was not positive in any manner. It was - simply - punishment way beyond the crime. In some circles this is known as abuse.

I checked on the child from time to time. She sat in the lobby like a good little soldier, never moving from her seat. The entire movie!!! The principal was not successful in getting the teacher to back down 1/2 way. The 5 year-old child remained compliant to her punishment the entire time. Most five year olds would have been out of the seat and messing with things. So, this child has been through a lot in her short live to mold her into this.

Okay, so it happened, live goes on. Why was I dwelling on this for 2 full weeks - sometimes almost blinded by the injustice of it? I think I've finally found the source of my continued anger. I have from time to time thought about possibly entering administration. I ran my own business for many years, and have good business sense. However, this episode taught me that my vision is not correct. I have always seen the principal as a leader and a master teacher. If I were principal I would have said, with no regrets, "You will not allow that child to sit there longer than 5 minutes. If we need to discuss this further, we'll do it back at school after the children leave." If the teacher did need to meet, I would have called in the school counselor and highly recommended counseling for the teacher.

Well, it became obvious that this is not how the system works. We are growing children, not teachers, in the current system. That could explain why there are so many poor teachers today? I don't really want to say that - most teachers are excellent at what they do, and I have no complaints; but we all know there are a few that are okay teachers who need help to become excellent. I thought that was the principals job. To me, one poor teacher is one poor teacher too many - but I also feel a poor teacher can become a great teacher with training. Now I'm learning that the principal is not a leadership position; but more of a politically-correct position. In this and similar instances I've been told that the teacher is the "queen of her classroom". It doesn't matter if the children are learning - what matters is if the teacher feels she has control of her class.

So then, my anger is at my misguided notion of entering administration after teaching in the public schools for a dozen years. I can see that my style of management is not one that would be accepted. This should be a relief - and I will try to make it one - I will resign myself to staying the course and trying my best year by year to become an excellent teacher, and not worry about helping the schools administratively. I guess that's best left for the politician type of personality - being able to make the majority happy instead of being able to make the majority reflect.

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

Arthur C. Clarke

Finished Rendevous with Rama last night. Read The City and The Stars just before that. Read both books as a teenager - 30+ years ago! Still good reads. It's interesting what I see now in the stories. City was first published in 1955, and Rama in 1973. The connecting thread is his most famous work, 2001, A Space Oddyssey. I may read that again someday, but am not inclined now. The link between these three books is the famous rectangle without an opening. What that means, only Clarke knows. The role of the rectangle is a bit different in each; yet has the same power to fascinate the characters in the books, however briefly.

The first book, City, took place in the far distant future. Religion was mentioned in a way that it ws obvious at that point in his life Clarke saw all religion as myth. In Rama the character who was a follower of a space Christ was at least of high moral character, and brave, etc even though he was still an oddball. The rhetoric against him wasn't as harsh in this book, although in the end his eschatology was wrong (he thought that Rama was a spaceship sent by god to save the remnant).

On a pure entertainment level both books were loads of fun. City is actually quite a journey when I think back on it. It centers on one character, with a changing series of sidekicks, but the amount of convincing storytelling that goes on in 212 pages is something to be admired. There are many ideas and philosophies kicked around - lots to mull over and consider. I'd easily recommend this to a teenager - never hurts one to think. One of the many intriguing questions worth mulling over as medical science allows us to live longer and longer lives - is it better to live forever and not have children hanging around - as the city grew into, or is it better to procreate, know love, and die? The book, wisely, doesn't answer this or any of the other questions it brings up. I can't remember which side I was on as a teenager; but my bet would be the city. Now that my body is falling apart, and I've had some knowledge of love, I side on the country - willing to die happily.

That's what is kind of cool of nostalgically re-reading books I read 30 years ago - to see how much my thinking has grown, if at all. The difficult thing is remembering how I felt or thought 30 years ago. Some things remain clear, others are a complete mystery.

Read today that Deep Throat announced himself. A hero of the sort that Clarke writes about - a lone man needing to explore the truth in a public manner using his mental abilities to think through issues without needing the public accolades.

Not sure what to read next. I picked up a hardcover copy of Leaves of Grass. Another book I read through many times - many years ago. I haven't picked it up in quite a long time - the paperback I had got lost somewhere along the way. Never had a hardback edition before. Something tells me that's what I'll be ripping into the next few weeks =:-)