Today's walk in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park was accompanied by the sound of rushing water, the result of our very wet year. The creeks were whipped into rapids by the volume of water coming down them, and the bogs and streamlets in the wetland were actively (and noisily) flowing. I keep asking Mama Gaia to send snow, but she doesn't seem to hear me. So everything is shades of brown and gray, with touches of gayer color here and there.
Gum Run at the Doc Norcross bridge, a torrent indeed!
A little farther upstream
The old railroad trestle on the Dykeman Walking Trail
A section of the wetland in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park
The weather-bleached skull of a Canada Goose by the north duck pond
The calm air turned the north duck pond into a mirror
Bach wrote three cantatas for the Sunday after Christmas, and I chose this one because its structure is unusual and the title cracks me up - BWV 28, Gottlob! nun geht das Jahr zu Ende (Thank God! Now the year is coming to an end, Leipzig 1725). Most people translate that first phrase as "Praise God", but the literal translation is how I put it above, and at first glance you get the idea that somebody was glad that the old year was well worth moving away from! This is a chorale cantata, but the structure diverts from the usual structure; rather than start with the usual grand choral setting of the chorale around which the cantata is built, it starts with a lively aria for soprano. Very daring of Bach, but it works! Here's the late Craig Smith of Emmanuel Music on this unique cantata:
We are accustomed to the weight of Bach cantatas being
at the beginning of the work. A large number of his
cantatas, even those that do not begin with a chorale-based
movement, generate from the mass of ideas in their
first movements. Our cantata, BWV 28, is unusual in
that it begins with a soprano aria before coming to
the weighty chorale-based motet movement. Clearly the
special formal outline of this work reflects the Janus-like
character of the new beginning of the year. The first
aria looks back on the old year, the final duet looks
forward to the new year. In general, there are enough
similarities between the soprano aria and the alto-tenor
duet that ends the cantata that a real palindrome kind
of structure is implied.
The opening soprano aria is a wonderfully energetic,
lively affair. It generates its considerable energy
from the dominance of three eighth-note groups in the
context of ¾ time. Both the falling bass figure
and the whiplash tune in the upper instruments propel
us against the meter. This, in addition to the lively
interplay between the oboe choir and the strings, give
the work an attractive, jumpy character. There is a
palpable excitement that the year is actually over.
The soprano part is virtuosic and the melismas irregular
and unpredictable; one is again amazed at the demands
that Bach placed upon his provincial singers.
The chorale, “Nun lob, mein Seel, den Herren” actually
appears quite often in the cantatas, but interestingly
was never set, as far as we know, as an organ chorale.
In truth it is not a terribly interesting tune, but
Bach has written several top-drawer versions of it.
Perhaps the most well known is the wonderful two violin – solo
soprano movement in the brilliant solo cantata “Jauchzet
Gott.” Whereas Bach usually chooses high-profile
tunes such as “Aus tiefer Not” or “Ein
feste Burg” for his motet treatments in the cantatas,
this brilliant granite-like setting is a triumph, clearly
one of his great monumental “style antico” movements.
The lack of contrast and profile in the melody becomes
an actual virtue in the setting. The opening line of
the melody is immediately turned upside down to become
its main contrapuntal juxtaposition. The second phrase
of the melody has even less profile but appears against
a more jagged line. It is curious to see Bach dealing
with a tune of so little profile. The counterpoint
and resultant harmony are the sole propulsive elements
in this movement.
The quotation from Jeremiah is on the surface set
in a rather austere manner in the following bass arioso.
Certainly it is meant to be heard in relief of the
refulgence of the chorale movement. There is a richness
and ornament and affect, in God’s declaration
to plant the Israelites and make them flourish. The
addition of the strings to the tenor recitative emphasizes
the richness of God’s gifts. The bounding compound
meter with the precipitous falling arpeggios sets up
an interesting foil for the rich alto-tenor melismas
in the following duet. All of Bach’s alto-tenor
duets have an interesting split personality to them.
The male alto and the tenor were really very similar
in quality and range in Bach’s day. He always
uses this combination to show two sides of the same
personality. Clearly the Janus idea is a work here
just as much as it is in the structure of the whole
cantata. It is interesting to note that even in a movement
of such unbridled optimism, Bach feels free to include
the passing shadow of harrowing chromaticism The sixth
verse of “Helft mir Gotts Güte preisen” ends
the cantata. Although this is a chorale tune of much
more profile than the motet movement tune, Bach manages
to assume the same harmonic language thus unifying
this most impressive cantata.
Along with the ubiquitous Mallard ducks and the Canada geese, the flock in the duck ponds in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park also have some domestic refugees from nearby farms who have decided to take up residence there. I've included shots of the two resident Muscovies here in the past; there are also a couple of plain white domestic ducks who have moved in. And then there are two totally unique examples of another domestic breed - Indian Runners. Contrary to the name, Indian Runners originated in the Indonesian archipelago. Unlike most other ducks, these guys stand upright rather than horizontal to the ground, which gets them called Penguin Ducks in some places. And also unlike most other ducks, Indian Runners actually run (or walk) rather than waddle. The two in Dykeman are black, but they come in a variety of colors and patterns. You can get the full lowdown in their Wikipedia article.
Today I caught one of them sitting, and the sitter actually stayed that way for a little while, allowing me to get a decent seated portrait. After a while it got tired of my presence, so it got up and walked away, allowing me to get a shot of its characteristic posture.
It's the final Sunday in Advent, and Christmas is just two day away! The cantata I've chosen for today has an interesting history - BWV 147, Herz und Mund und Tat und Leben (Heart and mouth and deed and life, Weimar 1716 and Leipzig 1723). It was originally composed in Weimar in 1716 for the fourth Sunday in Advent, but once he moved to Leipzig he couldn't use it for that Sunday because that town forbade concerted music in church during Advent, so he expanded it in 1723 and used it for the Visitation of Mary (July 2). Still, it retains all of its original Advent message, and the update has has a bonus - Bach's famous chorale setting of "Jesu Joy of Man's Desiring". Twice! It's the chorale that finishes both the first and second halves of the cantata. Despite the move to July, for me this marvelous cantata is still an Advent cantata. Here's the late Craig Smith of Emmanuel Music on this great piece of music:
Cantata 147 has an interesting history. With his great Weimar librettist
Salomo Franck, Bach wrote three ambitious cantatas for the 2nd and 3rd
Sundays of Advent. When Bach moved to Leipzig, these works could not
be revived because these Sundays were penitential and had no music.
Bach expanded each of these works with recitatives to make them suitable
for other Sundays where there was music required. Our cantata shows
its Advent roots but was expanded with recitatives to make it suitable
for the Assumption of the Virgin (or the Visitation of Mary). Musically the work is remarkably consistent,
but the difference in style between Franck’s wonderful pithy words for
the arias and the rather more expansive style of the recitatives is
problematic. That said, there is no doubt that Bach was working at his
highest level for both parts of the piece.
The cantata opens with a wonderful and brilliant chorus for trumpet,
oboes, and strings. The dazzling high trumpet writing is equaled by
the brilliant string figurations and energetic oboes. The chorus, like
everything in the cantata, is pitched very high and thus matches the
brilliance of the orchestra. The tenor recitative establishes the expansiveness
of the recitative writing with a lush and beautiful string accompaniment.
Everything in the lovely melancholy alto aria is used to illustrate
the word “shame.” Both the arching, sad line of the oboe d’amore and
the supplicating half steps of the alto perfectly reflect the words.
The bass recitative renews the energy of the opening chorus. Almost
all of Bach’s Advent pieces have at least one movement with “walking”
music to illustrate the “make straight a highway” reference In Isaiah.
In the soprano aria, an expressive and jaunty violin lays its line over
a walking bass. The high, silvery soprano adds to the magic of the texture.
The familiar chorale setting that ends both halves of the cantata was
added by Bach in the Leipzig version. It is justly famous and absolutely
characteristic of his best chorale fantasia manner.
The motto “Hilf, Jesu, hilf” becomes the three-note motto for the tenor
aria that opens up the second half of the cantata. Cello roulades not
only add a note of desperation to the line, but also become the sense
of richness and calm that appears later in the text. The mystery and
magic that is summoned in the lengthy alto recitative is created by
the dark, exotic sound of the two English Horns playing their sighing
accompanying figures. The bass aria brings back not only the trumpet,
but also the marvelous energy of the opening chorus.
Today's performance is from a recording by the Monteverdi Choir and the English Baroque Soloists under the direction of Sir John Eliot Gardiner. Enjoy!
It's very wet here in Central PA today. It started raining Friday night, rained all day yesterday. and it's still raining off and on today. The creeks are all full up, and when you step off the pavement the ground squishes and sloshes when you walk on it. Today's Sunday walk in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park was a wet one.
Branch Creek is full up!
So is Gum Run
Raindrops on Bittersweet berries
And raindrops in the wetland waterways
The wet brings out the usually drab Winter colors
Even up on the meadow the ground is soggy; I squished all the way across it
Bach's cantata for the third Sunday in Advent is another case of a missing original score. Like last week's cantata, Bach wrote a cantata for this Sunday during his tenure in Weimar, but when he got the job in Leipzig it wasn't needed; concerted music was forbidden there during Advent. So Bach expanded his original Advent cantata to a much larger work for the 7th Sunday after Trinity and promptly lost the original Advent score. Thankfully, later scholars have managed to piece together the original from a deconstructing of the later version and notes from the librettist Salomo Franck and various performers of the day. So we have something of a version of Bach's cantata for Advent 3, BWV 186a, Ärgre dich, o Seele, nicht (Fret not, o soul, Weimar, 1717). Here's what Michael Beattie of Emmanuel Music has to say about this cantata:
In Leipzig, cantata performances were suspended during the last three Sundays of Advent, so the Advent cantatas that we have all predate his tenure there. BWV 186a is a reconstruction of a later piece written for the 7th Sunday of Trinity, but an existing wordbook of Bach’s wonderful librettist Salomo Franck confirms the original date of its first performance (1717) in Weimar. In the Gospel for that day [Matthew 11 :2-10] John the Baptist sends his disciples to see if Jesus is indeed the prophesied Messiah. BWV 186a radiates great intensity though a curiously muted and melancholy tone. Bach was clearly responding to the many thematic dualities throughout this great text, perhaps the most important: the idea of God’s brilliance and image humbly reflected in the form of a servant.
In the opening chorus the bass line marches patiently, supporting winding counterpoint from the upper strings. The viola (the most melancholy of instruments) is often the principal voice, asserting itself even when orchestra and chorus are fully engaged. The sustained notes of the chorus (on staggered entrances) produce a truly ‘confounding’ harmony, but they immediately relent and become part of the string counterpoint. The remaining lines of text are set motet style with only the support of the inexorable bass line. The bass (accompanied by continuo alone) speaks the words of John in a deceptively simple, almost jolly, tune. The wiry, angular melismas on the words ‘zweifelsvoll’ [doubtful] and particularly ‘verstricken’ [entangle] are surprising and among the most tortured in all of Bach. In the chorales and choruses the viola usually doubles the tenor line, so it is interesting that Bach chose these two ‘partners’ as vocal and instrumental soloist for the next aria. Craig Smith felt that Bach’s re-scoring in the later version of this piece for violins and oboe up the octave was ‘one of his few mistakes’ The viola’s sparkling figuration shines brilliantly through its inherently covered sound, matching the text perfectly. The gorgeous aria for soprano with its soulful, chromatic violin accompaniment is both embracingly comforting and heartbreaking. The duet for soprano and alto once again responds amazingly to the duality of the text: faith does not erase sorrow, it simply makes it more bearable. Bach choses a crazed, joyous dance in a minor key; the effect is ultimately more disturbing than comforting. The chorale is a bright, bracing and determined setting of Von Gott will ich nicht lassen, verse 8.
Today's performance is reconstructed from a full performance of the later BWV 186 for Trinity 7 by the Amsterdam Baroque Orchestra and Choir under the direction of Ton Koopman. Enjoy!
Winter is coming along apace; the air is cold, the leaves have changed and fallen, and everything but the evergreens and the red berries is bare and gray or brown. And no snow... yet. There's an air of waiting in nature, waiting for real Winter to set in. My boots are ready for when it comes at last!
Creek, causeway, and duckweed
Bittersweet berries add a dash of color here and there
Canada Geese circling for a landing
Paper Birches and a bench add some color to the drab landscape
Bach only wrote one cantata for the second Sunday in Advent, and we just listened to its expanded version (BWV 70) two weeks ago. Bach originally wrote it in Weimar for Advent, but concerted music wasn't allowed during Advent in Leipzig, his next job, so he expanded it for the last Sunday of the Trinity period, and in the passage of years the original Weimar manuscript (referred to as BWV 70a) was lost; modern performances are just the expanded version minus the movements known to be added in Leipzig in 1723.
So rather than repeat something you just heard, I went looking amongst the cantatas Bach wrote for unspecified occasions. And found a gem! BWV 51, Jauchzet Gott in allen Landen! (Praise God in all lands, Leipzig 1730), a solo cantata for soprano, is absolutely lovely, and certainly festive enough to be performed in Advent. Here's musicologist Simon Crouch on this beautiful cantata:
Pow!! Imagine dragging yourself to church early in the morning,
eyes heavy with sleep, mind full of cotton-wool and being hit with this!
And pity the poor boy (?) who had to sing it! (Do refer, though, to the
discussion of BWV 51 in Robert Marshall's essay Bach the Progressive in his excellent book The Music of Johann Sebastian Bach.
He suggests that Bach may have written the soprano part for Faustina
Bordoni, the "leading prima donna of her age" at the Dresden court opera
(and married, incidentally, to J.A. Hasse, the exceedingly succesful
Dresden composer), or possibly even for Giovanni Bindi, a castrato at
Dresden). These days this work is always performed by a female soprano
and it had better be a good one too!
The spectacular and florid opening movement leads, after an
intervening recitative, into the gentler second aria which rather
alarmingly brings to mind a more recent tune: Favourite things from The Sound of Music! The soprano then sings the wonderful chorale melody Sei Lob und Preis mit ehren with an elaborate instrumental accompaniment. This leads without a break into a final virtuoso Alleluia.
This beautiful solo cantata must be rated among the greats of the
cantatas and has certainly been a favourite with audiences and record
companies. There are many fine recordings available. It's a brilliant,
joyous exaltation in praise of God.
Today's performance is from a recording by the English Baroque Soloists under the direction of Sir John Eliot Gardiner and featuring soprano Emma Kirkby. Enjoy!
We had some more rain for most of yesterday, and it was a cold rain indeed! It finally moved off in the wee dark hours of the morning, and it left behind a lot of soggy ground and patchy fog. On my walk through the Dykeman Spring Nature Park this morning the fog was there but thinner in the wetland and quite a bit thicker up on the meadow. It reminded me of a story an old friend of mine, the late Michael Shorrock, used to tell. Mick owned property in Doolin on the West Coast of Ireland, and he said that on a morning like this the local farmers used to show up at the local pub around 9:00, grab a pint and a seat, put up their feet, and let out with a huge sigh: "Ahhhhhhhh! Soft day!" Work was done for that day, and it was time to give weary bones a little rest. This is the first day of my weekend, and while my feet were busy getting wet on that soggy ground rather than propped up in front of a fire, I still definitely enjoyed relaxing on a soft day.
Today Advent begins, the official start of the Christmas season and also the beginning of the new liturgical year. Bach wrote three cantatas for this Sunday, and this year we'll listen to his first one, BWV 61, Nun komm, der Heiden Heiland (Come now, savior of the gentiles, Weimar 1714). This is a chorale cantata based on the hymn of the same name, written by Martin Luther. It's small, and written for a small ensemble - Bach had limited resources in Weimar - but it packs a punch. Here's musicologist Simon Crouch on the subject:
The opening chorus of cantata BWV 61 grandly introduces the tune of Luther's hymn tune Nun Komm der Heiden Heiland
with a fine dotted rhythm accompaniment. Having got the theme out of
the way, it's down to business with a fugue. It's nice to know that
there are things in life that you can rely upon. A recitative is
followed by a lovely tenor aria in triple time. The violins get a pretty
and lush tune in accompaniment. Next a recitative. Usually I pass over
recitatives without comment, after all a recit. is a recit. isn't it?
This next one, though, is a peach. Pizzicato chords accompanying Behold, I stand at the door and knock.
OK, so maybe it's corny but I like it. The final aria is given to the
soprano soloist. This is a lovely and delicate aria and the soloist must
show great sensitivity to get the most from it.
When I first heard Harnoncourt's recording in the Teldec series, I
thought that the poor boy treble was badly under-rehearsed but I've
grown to like it, since his slightly lispy voice makes it sound rather
cute! Also, the words are Open wide, my heart, Jesus is coming and entering in, so it seems rather appropriate that it's sung by someone sounding sweet and innocent rather than sophisticated.
My only regret about the closing chorus is that it doesn't go on
for longer. It's one of those off-to-the-races pieces upon which amateur
choral societies love to work up a head of steam. A glorious ending!
Today's performance is again from the wonderful J.S. Bach Foundation of Trogen, Switzerland, led by musical director and conductor Rudolf Lutz. And if you're wondering at that awfully small orchestra, that's absolutely historically accurate; Bach scored this cantata for two violins, one viola, and continuo (continuo being the "rhythm section" of a Baroque ensemble, usually consisting of a keyboard instrument and one or more bass instruments, in this case organ, cello, double bass, and bassoon). Bach's career proved that you can create massive beauty with limited resources. Enjoy!
We had an ice storm yesterday, and this morning the twigs and branches of the trees and shrubs in the Dykeman Spring Nature Park were bedecked with shining ice jewels. Plus, on the trail up to the meadow I found a Groundhog skull, complete with the two big rodent front teeth. I cleaned it up when I got home, took a formal portrait, and added it to my Earth Altar. It was a very good walk today!
Blow the fanfare, trumpets! Rise up to the heavens, choir! Christmas is coming!
Heh, heh! Not exactly what those Carolina Wrens were singing, but it's the theme for the 26th Sunday after Trinity. Technically, the theme for this Sunday is the second coming of Christ, but in terms of the liturgical calendar it's the last Sunday before Advent and the Christmas season, and so serves as an announcement that the celebration of the first coming is about to begin. Bach only wrote one cantata for this Sunday, but it's a real crowd-rouser - BWV 70, Wachet! betet! betet! wachet! (Watch! Pray! Pray! Watch!, Leipzig 1723). The first version of this chorale cantata was written in Weimar in 1719 for the second Sunday in Advent, but since cantatas weren't performed in Advent in Leipzig, Bach updated and expanded it for this Sunday in his first year in that city. I can't help but think that the Leipzig city fathers were well pleased with this; it is absolutely glorious! Here's musicologist Nicholas Anderson on this magnificent cantata (from the liner notes of an Erato recording):
"Wachet! Betet! Betet! Wachet!" (BWV 70) is a parody of a Weimar cantata intended for the Second Sunday in Advent. For performance in Leipzig on the 26th Sunday after Trinity, 1723, Bach added four recitatives and an
additional chorale (which concludes Part One of the Leipzig version).
Since the Gospel reading for each of these Sundays concerns the Last
Judgement and the coming of Christ, Bach was able to retain the original
text by the Weimar poet, Salomo Franck, with complete propriety.
The opening "da capo" chorus is immediately arresting for its
trumpet calls, heralding the Last Judgement, and for the declamatory
character of the vocal writing. This is more subtle than may at first
appear, for Bach skilfully, and to great effect, highlights the
contrasting images implied by "Wachet" (Watch), on the one hand and "Betet"
(Pray), on the other. The oboe, strings and trumpet of this resonant
opening movement are retained for the accompanied bass recitative, in
arioso style. It pronounces fearfully on the fate of hardened sinners
but gives way to more restrained and contemplative emotions which
prevail throughout the remainder of Part One of the work. This consists
of an alto aria with cello obbligato and continuo, two short
unaccompanied tenor recitatives, a soprano aria with strings, and a
verse from the hymn, "Freu dich sehr, o meine Seele" (1620) with instruments doubling the four-part vocal texture.
Part Two of the Cantata begins with a tenor aria accompanied by oboe and
strings. This wonderfully lyrical piece, with its expansive, cantabile
melody and expressive octave intervals, first heard in the second bar of
the ritornello, must rank among Bach's finest achievements in aria
form. But its meditative spirit is shattered by the uncompromising
seventh-chord intrusion of the following accompanied bass recitative,
impetuously recalling the horrors of the Day of Judgement. This vividly
pictorial section is lent further colour by the trumpet which intones
the melody of the hymn, "Es ist gewißlich an der Zeit". The last
aria is for bass. The structure is unusual since it not only dispenses
with a ritornello but is also cast in three parts without "da capo". In
the opening and closing "adagio" sections, which provide the
framework, the text anticipates Heavenly joy. Here the voice is
accompanied by continuo alone. The contrast between these and the
centrally placed "Presto" is both stark and startling as Bach,
for the last time, depicts the apocalypse with trumpet calls, agitated
string passages and declamatory vocal writing. The Cantata ends with a
verse from Christian Keymann's hymn, "Meinem Jesum laß ich nicht"
(1658), in which the voices are accompanied by the full instrumental
complement, with trumpet and oboe augmenting the chorale melody.
Today's performance is from the 1978 Archiv recording by the Munich Bach Orchestra and Choir under the direction of Karl Richter. Enjoy!
We were hit by our first storm of the season, with lots of snow and cold temperatures. Yet it doesn't exactly look like Winter. Sure, there are bare trees, but there are also trees with the characteristic Fall foliage colors, as well as trees with green foliage. All with snow on the ground. I'm so confused! Here's what today's weekly Sunday walk in the Dykeman Spring Nature park looked like.
Along the Dykeman Walking Trail
In the Dykeman Spring wetland
Where the Dykeman Spring creek passes under the railroad tracks
There was something formless and perfect before the universe was born. It is serene. Empty. Solitary. Unchanging. Infinite. Eternally present. It is the mother of the universe. For lack of a better name, I call it the Tao.
It flows through all things, inside and outside, and returns to the origin of all things.
The Tao is great. The universe is great. Earth is great. Man is great. These are the four great powers.
Man follows the earth. Earth follows the universe. The universe follows the Tao. The Tao follows only itself.
Tao Te Ching, Chapter 25 Translation by Stephen Mitchell
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The People You Meet
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Not saying this is a come back of any type, but after farewelling my
darling friend Jeffrey today, I felt the overwhelming need to blog. Met a
weird Japan...
The Echoes blog has moved
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If you’ve stumbled on this site, the content here has been moved over to
the main Echoes website at www.echoes.org, and more recent posts can be
found th...
Operation War Diary, Pages Worth Reading
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If you like reading, I mean really like reading, and especially like
reading primary sources, I've got a project for you. Last week I shared my
favorite Wo...
I'm Still Blogging...just not here
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While it seems likely I've taken a long walk off a short pier, I haven't.
I am blogging on my other site now
*Women of a Certain Age*. I took a long ...
Keeping Kids Involved in Pagan Practice
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As the modern Pagan movement progresses and evolves, the Pagan community
has grown to encompass people of all age levels. Those who discovered
Paganism as ...
No Unsacred Place is Closing Its Doors
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Good day, all. This is Lupa, editor for No Unsacred Place. You may have
noticed that we have not had any new posts for a few weeks, to include our
Wordless...
Psychotic Decorating on a Shoestring
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We moved into our tiny retirement home in Florida a little over a year and
a half ago. The home was much in need of love and updates, so we rolled up
our ...
Replace
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Ssrsh Kliff analyzes the long-awaited Republican alternative to the
Affordable Care Act.
Sam Baker writes that the plan is for people to pay more for th...
Three Dogs
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THREE DOGS
A long shoot and we were all exhausted. I called for a break. Everyone
collapsed, including me, on the floor. Suddenly, I saw this. "Don't ...
410 - Rod Picott
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SONG 410
WRITTEN BY Rod Picott
PERFORMED BY Rod Picott
APPEARS ON Welding Burns (2011)
About a year ago I'm sitting in Ashland Coffee & Tea in Ashla...
Pompe Stevens, Enslaved Artisan
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I have a new article up at Common-place, exploring the history of enslaved
artisans like Pompe Stevens. The main argument is that modern museums
(partic...
On my side of the sky
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I woke to the smell of spring drifting through an open window. Just that.
The crushing nausea and the pain I that I had known for days was an arms
reach aw...
all day i hear the noise of waters
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All day I hear the noise of waters
Making moan,
Sad as the sea-bird is when, going
Forth alone,
He hears the winds cry to the water's
Monotone.
The ...
Adult Swim: Grown Up in More Than One Way (Pt 1)
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You may have all noticed that my posts often talk about a particular
mangaka's body of work rather than just a single work. This may be more
true in yaoi t...
Cooking Prime Rib - Part One
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*Press the play button to hear the music and sing along!*
Well, *Hello* all you Happy People, from *me...* "The Soused Chef!"
(Already "half-soused," ...
An Independent Wild Hunt
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We at the Patheos Pagan channel bid The Wild Hunt much luck in its new
phase as an independent website. To catch the latest from TWH, please check
out wild...
WIld Food Tours In and Around NYC
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Today I took a wild foods walking tour of prospect park with Wild Man
Steve Brill. It was incredibly interesting. There are many things in my
pantry, who...
Wine That Stands Up to Pesto
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It's officially summer. Unofficially, it's basil season. Right now, I am
overwhelmed with the stuff. Pictured to the left is one of my behemoth
basil plan...
Jewish Atlantic World Database Live on the Web!
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The Jewish Atlantic World Database is now open and free to use! In the
collection, you will find over 5,000 images related to Jewish life in early
America...
AS PROMISED: ADVICE COLUMN THE FIRST:
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Hi Ruth , Here’s my question. From reading your blog, you appear to be just
about the most self-assured person I’ve ever seen. How do you conquer fear?
I h...
Looking for Wintering Hawks in Addison county Vt
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I have been looking for wintering hawks for a few years now and it is
still
as much fun as it was that first winter. This winter was no different even
w...
Project 29:2
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[image: Project 29:2 by kevmanking13]
Project 29:2, a photo by kevmanking13 on Flickr.
Morgan, crying cause mommy is in the bathroom. She has mommy-itis goi...
Once, long ago, there was a Monday from hell
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One Monday morning I woke up from a very light night of sleep with a
terrible headache. I hardly ever get headaches so I knew the day wasn’t
going to...
byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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.....I think the time has come to acknowledge that I'm not actually
blogging any more.....
PLUS
I'm off on Sunday for a Big Adventure Down Under, with L...
Poe, Poe, Pitiful Me... or Us... or Something...
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The party... That is, the *partnership... *is *not* over!
(Silver Fox here, fellow babies.)
Ever since Skip and I torpedoed... I mean, *retired*... the o...
A few recommendations...
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This is an article by Kathy W. that I really liked on Gather.com.... well
worth reading, and following some of the links, even.... Dad's Brain, which
tells...
Today, My Toaster Spoke To Me
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*Today My Toaster Talked To Me*
Today my toaster spoke to me,
Of all of the things that she could see --
A spoon-rest, the stove
The microwave,
the mi...