Blinded by Sunrise June 23, 2007Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, Dancing Bear, Everette Maddox, Mid-City, New Orleans, NOLA, poem, Poetry, Toulouse Street.
For Everette Maddox
So listen: it’s not like we ever met
Or anything, but I think we’ve both been
Blinded by sunrise refracted in a bar glass.
It’s like this: I’ve had just enough of a taste
Of your words that I’m haunted like a man
In love who’s suddenly not sure where
His next drink’s coming from, except:
It’s not from her. She’s up and left.
The books stores are dry as Texas on Sunday
And I can’t even get lucky with a librarian
Dropping your name. It’s as if
Every trace of you was washed away
In a flood of bar scotch. I’ve started
Chalking Xs on the shelves I’ve searched.
You being dead and all I’m sorry
To bother but if you scare up a copy
Of any book of yours in some sidewalk box
I might happen to pass by,
I promise I’ll have them bury me
With a bottle so I can repay the favor.
Kaminari Taiko at NOMA Japan Fest June 10, 2007Posted by The Typist in Japan, New Orleans, NOLA, Rebirth, Recovery.
Tags: Kaminari Taiko, music, NOMA, Taiko, tsunami
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In addition to an attachment to Japanese gardens, I’m always drawn to any opportunity to experience taiko drumming. This year’s New Orleans Museum of Art Japan Fest featured the return of Kaminari Taiko of Houston, TX. The incredible athleticism of this art was even more impressive in the 98 ° heat index. The large drum seen here is the largest playable taiko drum in North America.
Among the pieces they performed was Seiichi Tanaka’s “Tsunami”, from which I’ve captured this excerpt. You can hear the composer’s own Taiko Dojo of San Francisco performing the piece here.
I feel a strong connection to the victims of the Tsumani of 2004, and I have been drawn to art that addresses that event. In particular, I was drawn to Hokusi’s Great Wave when I found it at at the Freer Gallery in Washington, D.C., and to this piece of music by Austin singer Eliza Gilkyson, written for the tsunami but which haunted me through the early months after 8-29.
As Kaminari Taiko played masterfully in the dire heat, with every stroke they gave me greater strength to live here now.
Four Eyed Monsters June 9, 2007Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, Dancing Bear, Odds&Sods, Toulouse Street.
Tags: Four Eyed Monsters, movie
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Hey, go watch their movie and send these kids a buck. Maybe its just because I’m now 50 and they’re so young but I think their odd relationship in this odd little move is, well, cute. Cutest couple I’ve seen on a screen since Alfie and Patsy. But then, I’ve always been odd, so perhaps that explains it.