"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

01 December 2022

Excellent.

Excellent albums ...

Mirth.


Come bring the noise,
My merry, merry boys,
The Christmas log to the firing;
While my good dame, she
Bids ye all be free,
And drink to your heart's desiring.

With the last year's brand
Light the new block, and
For good success in his spending,
On your psalteries play,
That sweet luck may
Come while the log is a teending.

Drink now the strong beer,
Cut the white loaf here,
The while the meat is a shredding
For the rare mince-pie
And the plums standing by,
To fill the paste that's a kneeding.

Robert Herrick

30 November 2022

Silverdome.

Happy Birthday, Churchill


The era of procrastination, of half measures, of soothing and baffling expedients, of delays, is coming to its close. In its place, we are entering a period of consequences.

Sir Winston Churchill, born on this day in 1874, from the House of Commons, November 12, 1936

29 November 2022

Respect.


The great object of Education should be commensurate with the object of life. It should be a moral one; to teach self-trust: to inspire the youthful man with an interest in himself; with a curiosity touching his own nature; to acquaint him with the resources of his mind, and to teach him that there is all his strength, and to inflame him with a piety towards the Grand Mind in which he lives. 

I believe that our own experience instructs us that the secret of Education lies in respecting the pupil. It is not for you to choose what he shall know, what he shall do. It is chosen and foreordained, and he only holds the key to his own secret. By your tampering and thwarting and too much governing he may be hindered from his end and kept out of his own. Respect the child. Wait and see the new product of Nature. Nature loves analogies, but not repetitions. Respect the child. Be not too much his parent. Trespass not on his solitude.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, from "Education"

Matters.

With help from Salena Godden, Kae Tempest, and Neil Gaiman, John Higgs of British Museum explains why William Blake matters more now than ever ...

Happy Birthday, Lewis


Education without values, as useful as it is, seems to make man a more clever devil. What you see, what you hear, and what you learn, depends a great deal on where you are standing. It also depends on what sort of person you are.

C.S. Lewis, born on this day in 1898

28 November 2022

Happy Birthday, Blake


I must Create a System, or be enslav’d by another Man’s;
I will not Reason and Compare: my business is to Create.
 
William Blake, born on this day in 1757

26 November 2022

Loyalty.


Let me reiterate the spirit of Michigan. It is based upon a deathless loyalty to Michigan and all her ways; an enthusiasm that makes it second nature for Michigan men to spread the gospel of their university to the world's distant outposts; a conviction that nowhere is there a better university, in any way, than this Michigan of ours. True loyalty is that quality of service that grows under adversity and expands in defeat. Any street urchin can shout applause in victory, but it takes character to stand fast in defeat. One is noise – the other, loyalty.

Fielding H. Yost, head football coach at the University of Michigan (1901–1923, 1925–1926)

Stay.

First.

Poortvliet, First Skater, 1980

Outscored.


In the second half this year, Michigan outscored Penn State, Michigan State, and Ohio 69-6.

Team.

We’re gonna win the championship again because we’re gonna play as team, better than anybody else in this conference, we’re gonna play together as a team. We’re gonna believe in each other, we’re not gonna criticize each other, we’re not gonna talk about each other, we’re gonna encourage each other. And when we play as a team, when the old season is over, you and I know, it’s gonna be Michigan again ... Michigan.

25 November 2022

Led Zeppelin, "No Quarter"

They choose the path where no one goes
They hold no quarter
They ask no quarter ...

 

Aaron Lewis, "Get What You Get"

Instead.

Reynolds, Dusk, the Outbuildings, 1957


NOVEMBER, LATE in the DAY

So this is aging: the bare sun, skinned,
palely bucking the dark wind,
slides through the glass, crawls on the carpet,
climbs the footboard, lies crosswise on the blanket,
a spoiled dog waiting to be fed.

Not now, dear warmth. The kindling’s in the shed,
too far to fetch. Those two great logs that close
together to make fire, repose
apart, an old couple reminiscing
on conflagrations they’re now missing:
how every sunny Saturday afternoon,
Hey, diddle-diddle, the dish ran away with the spoon.

Not yet, dear spoon. Some hotter day, dear dish.
No tidbits now. Instead, let’s make a wish,
and boil fresh water for the small teapot
to keep it piping hot.

John M. Ridland

!

Mednyánszky, Autumn Landscape in the Early Evening, 1880


No sun — no moon!
No morn — no noon —
No dawn — no dusk — no proper time of day.
 
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member —
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! —
November!

Thomas Hood

Good.

Bruegel, The Elder, A Gloomy Day, 1565


There is no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

John Ruskin

It's sandwich time.

Hungry.


They were hungry for lunch and the bottle of white wine was cold and they drank it as they ate the celery remoulade and the small radishes and the home pickled mushrooms from the big glass jar. The bass was grilled and the grill marks showed on the silver skin and the butter melted on the hot plate. There was sliced lemon to press on the bass and fresh bread from the bakery and the wine cooled their tongues from the heat of the fried potatoes.

Ernest Hemingway, from The Garden of Eden

Overheard.


Sir Roger Scruton on the value of real music ...
The background sounds of modern life are ... less and less human.  Rhythm, which is the sound of life, has been largely replaced by electrical pulses, produced by a machine programmed to repeat itself ad infinitum, and to thrust its booming bass notes into the very bones of the victim.  Whole areas of civic space in our society are now policed by this sound, which drives anybody with the slightest feeling for music to distraction, and ensures that for many of us a visit to the pub or a meal in a restaurant have lost their residual meaning.  These are no longer social events, but experiments in endurance, as you shout at each other over the deadly noise.

There are two reasons why this vacuous music has flown into every public space.  One is the vast change in the human ear brought about by the mass production of sound.  The other is the failure of the law to protect us from the result.  For our ancestors music was something that you sat down to listen to, or which you made for yourself.  It was a ceremonial event, in which you participated, either as a passive listener or as an active performer.  Either way you were giving and receiving life, sharing in something of great social significance.

With the advent of the gramophone, the radio and now the iPod, music is no longer something that you must make for yourself, nor is it something that you sit down to listen to.  It follows you about wherever you go, and you switch it on as a background.  It is not so much listened to as overheard.  The banal melodies and mechanical rhythms, the stock harmonies recycled in song after song, these things signify the eclipse of the musical ear.  For many people music is no longer a language shaped by our deepest feelings, no longer a place of refuge from the tawdriness and distraction of everyday life, no longer an art in which gripping ideas are followed to their distant conclusions.  It is simply a carpet of sound, designed to bring all thought and feeling down to its own level lest something serious might be felt or said.

Larger.


No question looms larger on a daily basis for many of us than "What’s for lunch?"

Jim Harrison

Telemann, Canonic Sonata No. 1, TWV 40: 118

Laura van der Heijden and Leonid Gorokhov perform the Allegro ...

Harkness.


Kurt recently referenced an article on the Harkness Method which detailed the benefits of face-to-face discussion in the classroom.

In my experience there are three reasons why the approach is an effective one ... 
  1. Student thought and participation drives the exploration.  As Socrates said, the role of a teacher is to work themselves out of a job, making students learning more self-directed and purposeful.
  2. The Harkness/Socratic Method removes any bias and/or gaps present in the teacher's understanding that would otherwise hinder the potential of student growth.  This, hopefully, transforms everyone in the room into a learner.
  3. Most importantly, students must learn and respect the basic rules of what we call "scholarly discourse" in order to maximize the potential of the learning experience. Listening and inquiry play a greater roles than pronouncements in producing depth.  
Applied in a classroom, a newsroom, or breakroom, the method works because it teaches a critical and respectful approach to the clash of ideas.

Unsatisfied.

Keith Jackson's remarks at the 1990 Salute To Bo ...
Leave me with no compromise on things half-done.  Keep me with a stern and stubborn pride and when at last the fight is won, God, keep me, still, unsatisfied.

Ockeghem, Ave Maria

Ghostlight Chorus performs ...
Dominus tecum

24 November 2022

Excellent.

An excellent album ...


A treasured gift from my friend, Kurt.  This collection has become a Thanksgiving tradition.

Telemann, Tafelmuzik

Jordi Savall conducts the Tbilisi State Chamber Orchestra Georgian Sinfonietta in a performance of the Ouverture-Suite, TWV 55:B1 ...

99%.

Perpetual.


I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual. It is surprising how contented one can be with nothing definite - only a sense of existence.

Henry David Thoreau

23 November 2022

Listen.

Wyeth, Buttonwood Leaf, 1981



NOVEMBER NIGHT

Listen. 
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees
And fall.

Adalaide Crapsey

Paul Desmond, "Wendy"

Slip.

Through.

Swimmings.

Waugh, Ebbing Waters, 1883


The essences. Not the things themselves.
Swimmings of life on the smallest things.

John Fowles

Mercy.


No human counsel hath devised nor hath any mortal hand worked out these great things. They are the gracious gifts of the Most High God, who, while dealing with us in anger for our sins, hath nevertheless remembered mercy. It has seemed to me fit and proper that they should be solemnly, reverently and gratefully acknowledged as with one heart and one voice by the whole American People. 

I do therefore invite my fellow citizens in every part of the United States, and also those who are at sea and those who are sojourning in foreign lands, to set apart and observe the last Thursday of November next, as a day of Thanksgiving and Praise to our beneficent Father who dwelleth in the Heavens. And I recommend to them that while offering up the ascriptions justly due to Him for such singular deliverances and blessings, they do also, with humble penitence for our national perverseness and disobedience, commend to His tender care all those who have become widows, orphans, mourners or sufferers in the lamentable civil strife in which we are unavoidably engaged, and fervently implore the interposition of the Almighty Hand to heal the wounds of the nation and to restore it as soon as may be consistent with the Divine purposes to the full enjoyment of peace, harmony, tranquillity and Union.

Abraham Lincoln, from his "Thanksgiving Proclamation" from October 3, 1863

Bach, The Art of Fuge, BWV 1080

Eloïse Bella Kohn performs Contrapunctus inversus 13.1 a 3 and Contrapunctus inversus 13.2 a 3 ...

Excellent.

An excellent book ...


We shall never fully understand nature (or ourselves), and certainly never respect it, until we dissociate the wild from the notion of usability - however innocent and harmless the use. For it is the general uselessness of so much of nature that lies at the root of our ancient hostility and indifference to it.  The evolution of human mentality has put us all in vitro now, behind the glass wall of our own ingenuity.

John Fowles, from The Tree

Afar.



Natural, reckless, correct skill;
Yesterday's clarity is today's stupidity
The universe has dark and light, entrust oneself to change
One time, shade the eyes and gaze afar at the road of heaven.

Ikkyu

22 November 2022

Roam'd.

Volkov, The Old Divide, n/d


WRITTEN in NOVEMBER

Autumn, I love thy parting look to view
    In cold November's day, so bleak and bare,
    When, thy life's dwindled thread worn nearly thro',
    With ling'ring, pott'ring pace, and head bleach'd bare,
    Thou, like an old man, bidd'st the world adieu.
    I love thee well: and often, when a child,
    Have roam'd the bare brown heath a flower to find;
    And in the moss-clad vale, and wood-bank wild
    Have cropt the little bell-flowers, pearly blue,
    That trembling peep the shelt'ring bush behind.
    When winnowing north-winds cold and bleaky blew,
    How have I joy'd, with dithering hands, to find,
    Each fading flower; and still how sweet the blast,
    Would bleak November's hour restore the joy that's past.

John Clare

Genesis, "Watcher of the Skies"


Hoagy Carmichael was born on this day in 1899.

Willie performs Carmichael's "Stardust", one of the best songs ever written ...


Is Willie the most underrated guitarist?

Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band, "Backstreets"

Tom Tom Club, "You Sexy Thing"

Belong.


[Wine] paints the world before us as the true one, and reminds us that if we have failed previously to know it then this is because we have failed in truth to belong to it, a defect that it is the singular virtue of wine to overcome.

Sir Roger Scruton, from I Drink Therefore I Am: A Philosopher’s Guide to Wine

Happy Birthday, Weymouth


Tina Weymouth was born on this day in 1950.

"Cities" with Talking Heads ...

More.


Dear friends, know that all your beaver and books of account are swallowed up in the sea; your letters remain with me and shall be delivered if God bring me home. But what more should I say? By this we have lost our worldly goods — yet a happy loss if our souls are the gainers. There is more in the Lord Jehovah than ever we had in this world. O that our foolish hearts could be weaned from things here below, which are vanity and vexation of spirit; and yet we fools catch after shadows that fly away and are gone in a moment! 

William Bradford, from Of Plimouth Plantation

Happy Birthday, Obrecht

Memling, Jacob Obrecht, 1499 


Jacob Obrecht was born on this day in 1458.

Voices of Music performs Obrecht's "Tandernaken" ...

Excellent.

An excellent creamed herring ...

Beat.

Serious.