Curiosities
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
One of my dogs barks back at the out chorus of Average White Bandās 1974 hit remake of the Isley Brotherās āWork To Doā, as there are guys singing āWork, Workā¦..Work Workā¦ā as the song closes. Roscoe feels the need to answer. Good boy!!
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Why does gout feel like thereās shards of glass in my shoe when I run?
Is it fair to have a gout flair and an attack of diverticulitis while on the road? I stepped on stage for soundcheck with Arlo Guthrie in the midst of such and told him and he looked concerned for a minute, patted my shoulder, and then just laughed and walked over to his own mic. Thatāll help cure you...Woody Guthrie's son silently saying āshut up and singā¦ā
MY cure for both? Lace up the Sauconys and go do 3 miles with the dogs...what a man! Ouchā¦
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I have relatives that made for real the passed down adage āAunt/Uncle/Grandpa So-And-So died for your right to vote/speak English/whatever...ā Donāt folks sometimes simply just die?
Why must I always strive to be exceptional? Why must I constantly feel like Iām chasing the ghosts uphill of Benjamin Banneker or Ralph Bunche or George Washington Carver. Somedays I just want to sing well, come home, have a rootbeer, and not be recognized, admonished, or otherwise examined in the light of making a clock by copying a pocket watch, winning a Nobel Peace Prize, or finding a myriad of things to do with peanuts.
News for the right AND the left; The content of my character is always under scrutiny.
And to the right? Please stop thinking that because we have a Black President Thursday that racism disappeared on the next Friday afternoon. Please stop chastising me for seeing racism where I claim to see it. There are a million excuses as to why this current President shouldnāt be where he is, some of it is called We Hate Obamacare, Whereās your birth certificate?, secret Muslim or Muslim affiliation, Tea Party, etc. Can we just admit that thereās a considerable contingency that donāt want a Black president, and are particularly more vociferous about invoking the word socialism and other anti-American keyword stuff? Socialism? Really? In making people well? Might as well close those other hallmark socialist institutions like public school and public libraries. Oh, we doin' that too? OK, at least weāre consistent...
And to the left? Iām not so far Kumbaa Yaaah that I donāt see how far many have come since, well, pick a benchmark - Plessy vs. Ferguson, Brown vs. Board, when that barber at the barbershop 3 blocks from my house in my mixed neighborhood in Willingboro, NJ in 1971 looked at me when I came in and said, āWe donāt have the equipment to do that type of hair...ā, pick any one of those and see how far weāve come, yessir.
Look, Iām not a an anarchist, or a nihilist, or the Anti-Christ.
I just ask you to forgive me if my tone in achievement recognition hasnāt caught up to your recently celebrated equality and makes you angry. Itās been so racist 'round here for so long. I need a minute to adjust... I have a hitch in my step and my soul too. Forgive me. Damn gout.
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Why does gout feel like thereās shards of glass in my shoe when I run?
Is it fair to have a gout flair and an attack of diverticulitis while on the road? I stepped on stage for soundcheck with Arlo Guthrie in the midst of such and told him and he looked concerned for a minute, patted my shoulder, and then just laughed and walked over to his own mic. Thatāll help cure you...Woody Guthrie's son silently saying āshut up and singā¦ā
MY cure for both? Lace up the Sauconys and go do 3 miles with the dogs...what a man! Ouchā¦
*******
I have relatives that made for real the passed down adage āAunt/Uncle/Grandpa So-And-So died for your right to vote/speak English/whatever...ā Donāt folks sometimes simply just die?
Why must I always strive to be exceptional? Why must I constantly feel like Iām chasing the ghosts uphill of Benjamin Banneker or Ralph Bunche or George Washington Carver. Somedays I just want to sing well, come home, have a rootbeer, and not be recognized, admonished, or otherwise examined in the light of making a clock by copying a pocket watch, winning a Nobel Peace Prize, or finding a myriad of things to do with peanuts.
News for the right AND the left; The content of my character is always under scrutiny.
And to the right? Please stop thinking that because we have a Black President Thursday that racism disappeared on the next Friday afternoon. Please stop chastising me for seeing racism where I claim to see it. There are a million excuses as to why this current President shouldnāt be where he is, some of it is called We Hate Obamacare, Whereās your birth certificate?, secret Muslim or Muslim affiliation, Tea Party, etc. Can we just admit that thereās a considerable contingency that donāt want a Black president, and are particularly more vociferous about invoking the word socialism and other anti-American keyword stuff? Socialism? Really? In making people well? Might as well close those other hallmark socialist institutions like public school and public libraries. Oh, we doin' that too? OK, at least weāre consistent...
And to the left? Iām not so far Kumbaa Yaaah that I donāt see how far many have come since, well, pick a benchmark - Plessy vs. Ferguson, Brown vs. Board, when that barber at the barbershop 3 blocks from my house in my mixed neighborhood in Willingboro, NJ in 1971 looked at me when I came in and said, āWe donāt have the equipment to do that type of hair...ā, pick any one of those and see how far weāve come, yessir.
Look, Iām not a an anarchist, or a nihilist, or the Anti-Christ.
I just ask you to forgive me if my tone in achievement recognition hasnāt caught up to your recently celebrated equality and makes you angry. Itās been so racist 'round here for so long. I need a minute to adjust... I have a hitch in my step and my soul too. Forgive me. Damn gout.