Friday, August 12, 2016

But There Just Has To Be an Answer!


Yes, there just has to be. What do the experts suggest? Well let's see... We could use the law to insist that shop keepers sell stuff at a loss instead of making an ugly profit. And if that fails we could force people with a job to leave that job for up two months to do unpaid work in the fields. (That is what the "experts" in Venezuela have thus far tried.) Or we could give people's only occasionally used vacation homes -- you know, the ones in the mountains or by a scenic lake -- to poor "refugees." (That's what they are reportedly now doing in Sweden) Or we could suggest (just "suggest" mind you, at least for now) that everyone with a room to spare take in a refugee family to live with them. (As the experts are now "suggesting" people do in France) Or (no, this isn't from an "expert," just an "average person") we could let businesses operate as they have for thousands of years -- to fill their shops with food and other goods so they can sell them at a price sellers and buyers agree is fair. We could allow (and, yes, even encourage) people to plan and work out their own lives as they see fit, and then reap the rewards of wise choices and hard work or the consequences that come from carelessness and sloth. We could go back to minding our own collective business -- turn off those supposed "experts" -- and again start to trust our neighbor to figure out and do what is smart and good. We could again empower ourselves to say "sure, you are welcome to live in my community. These are our standards here..." The "experts" or us -- you and me -- someone has to have the answer!
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Thursday, August 11, 2016

OMG! Did You Hear What Trump Just Said?

It seems to me that what Trump actually says is not the cause of the constant brouhaha. He could say that he's glad the sun is out and the reaction would be little different. "Trump eggs on global warming deniers" would read the headlines.

None of this is to me unexpected. What is is the way those who feed at the Republican side of the trough jump in with their equally absurd charges.

Of course their taking that side is not really new. They did the same as the left took over the schools and universities, stopped controlling our borders and made moral imperatives of what just months or years before would have been seen as complete absurdities.

Trump may not speak in my favored "style," but he speaks truths that need to be spoken. And he speaks them in the language average working Americans clearly understand.

No, the fault is not with Donald Trump. It belongs to the long-term compromisors.

Saturday, August 6, 2016

The Abstracts "Hey, Let's Go Now!" Booklet

Having posted some of the research material used in the creation of  The Abstract's "Hey, Let's Go Now!" LP/CD booklet/brochure to this blog I thought it might be interesting to some to see the final "booklet" as it was printed for inclusion with the CD version of the recording.

(The LP had the same content but formatted for a larger 12"x 12" four page brochure.)





















Thursday, August 4, 2016

A Bit of Rock History




In an earlier blog piece ("Old Dreams Born Anew") I briefly told the story of  the mid-sixties band The Abstracts, and how they (we) had a totally unexpected "resurrection" of sorts.

This was brought about via an enthusiasm for the group by respected pop music historian Mike Dugo, who had in a real sense 'found me out,' thus allowing the group's rather interesting story to be told. And, again, in large part by his good graces, the band's long forgotten (well the band members had thought them so, anyhow) recordings to again get aired and be released on an LP and follow up CD.

Mike D. had tracked me down and asked for an "exclusive interview" to be published on his website, 60s Garagebands -- no longer, alas, available on the web. And the publishing of that interview, in turn, had led to a series of interviews with Wolfgang Völkel of Break-A-Way Records -- that as part of the company's project of remastering and releasing all of The Abstracts recordings, including the group's long thought lost Columbia sessions on an LP (and followup CD) entitled "Hey, Let's Go Now!"

Included with the LP there was a large, 4 page, insert that told the band's history with both words and photographs.  And now, some five years after its release, and with Mike Dugo's material no longer available on the web, I thought it was fitting to release some of the material that Break-A-Way's writers used to create that "authorized" history.

Note that the information presented below, written up by record producer Wolfgang Völkel, was based on his interview with me, based on my then over 45 years old memories. Before the official history was published these were filled out, and to some degree "adjusted," by the recollections of the band's drummer, Mike Machat, and also with thoughts shared by Andrew Bonime and others involved with the group "back when."

Perhaps, if there is interest, and if others are agreeable, some of those other recollections as recorded by Wolfgang Völkel can also be shared at a future time. -But even based just on these, my own, a pretty accurate picture is painted about the times and events involving the band The Abstracts. -An exciting time and interesting story for sure.

Well, it was for me and the others involved.  I believe and hope that any readers of this piece, be it now or in the future, will find themselves agreeing.

-Don Sucher


Break-A-Way Records – Break 026

Working Title:  Abstracts/Hey, Let´s Go Now  -  Vinyl LP

Subject: Band History

Interview with Don Sucher

Don explained his and Al Karps’ way into RocknRoll already in the interview with Mike Dugo. What was the musical background of the other bandmembers? Anyway who already played in a rock ‘n’ roll band before? Or was the Abstracts everybody’s first band.

Don and Al had played in several groups before The Abstracts including The BiTones and The Twi-lites, Interestingly, while the music Don and Al performed in the later pre-Abstracts groups was largely forgotten, several songs that they first arranged and played together in the BiTones found their way into The Abstracts repertoire.

Andy Bonime played with other musicians to develop his ‘chops’ (and his considerable writing/arranging skills), but none actually, to my knowledge, came together as a named band.

Roger played with every group of musicians he could find. One day when Don and Al were playing along with a drummer friend on that person’s porch Roger, a complete stranger, appeared and said “Can I get my bass and join you?”  A short time later he was back and within a half measure he was totally into the groove. He already knew every song they desired to play.

               
1)       How old were the bandmembers by the time the first lineup of the Abstracts got together in 1964?

Don, Al and Roger: 17; Mike and Andy 16,

2)       The basic influence of the band were Surf and Ventures type instros – what effect did the Beatles resp the British Invasion have on the band? Musically, fashionwise, personally

One cannot overstress the importance of the Beatles and the other British Invasion groups. For The Abstracts this had less to do with musical style -- The Abs only included a relatively small number of Beatles songs in their extensive repertoire – but the advent of the British Invasion totally changed what “being in a band” meant. This was especially so for groups such as The Abstracts who determined to create their own sound based on original compositions.

Teen style also totally changed under the influence of the British groups. The “grease” look went out and the long-haired ‘hip’ look came in. At the time this change seemed to be organic, a simple reflection of “who we were,” but in hindsight there was a lot of imitation.

One thing The Abstracts never imitated however was the wild, drug-influenced, somewhat orgiastic life style that some British Bands personified. Our focus always remained on the music and the music alone.

3)       Your first recordings at Hempstead studios were “Always Always” and “Gone Away”. That was still in 1964? Any more exact date available? Was that already the “Always” version that later came out as the B-Side of your 45 or did you re-record it along with “Baton Girl”?

I have reason to think the session was held in May. I still believe that that recording session was the best of any The Abstracts had. The reason? We were in total control. No one told us to “turn down the amps and let us control the volume from the control room.” No one was rushing us to meet a studio schedule (or a budget). That, along with the excitement of the occasion, allowed us to be totally ourselves. And when The Abstracts were “totally themselves” they rocked!

4)       How were things going at that studio? Can you describe your first studio experience.

Beautifully. We set up. We played. We listened. We made adjustments. We got what we wanted and then moved on. Only two tracks, but those tracks were just what we intended them to be. This is something I cannot say about any other studio session The Abstracts had (or, for that matter, any of the later sessions I shared in working with other bands).

5)       How did the invitation to the Columbia Recording Session in early 1965 happen and what was the background of the labels activity resp their plan with it?

There are contradictory answers to this. Andy Bonime, who was often the moving and organizing force behind what The Abstracts did, says he has no specific memory of how this session was set up at all except that he remembers the involvement of noted Columbia Producer Lor Crane. Mike and I, on the other hand, both remember the involvement of Clive Davis. (In Mike’s case this includes a memory of a “scary” guy with a stopwatch, sitting in the control room timing each cut, and than later seeing a photo of the by then famous producer and thinking to himself “That’s the scary guy with the stopwatch!”)

But when we tried to bring these contradictory facts together Andy raised an interesting point: “I don't remember a single idea or suggestion coming from the booth. This (is) one more reason I'm sure it wasn't Clive Davis.“  Frankly I find it hard to argue with that reasoning.

So in the end I guess this is, and will likely remain, an unknown. I know that sounds hard to believe, but things were happening so fast for The Abstracts, and the flow of event seemed to us then so natural – of course we have been asked to record at Columbia!‘ – that names, dates and details were just lost in the flow of unfolding events.

6)       Could you decribe and tell something about the Columbia session. How long did it take, who was in charge of production, what expectations did you have etc

None of us have many memories of it at all. The ride up the freight elevator to Columbia’s famed studios. Laying down the instrumental tracks. A break for a quick meal at our favourite restaurant (Luigino’s on 42nd Street). Then back to the studio for a (too) quick laying down of the vocals.

The strongest memory I personally have was later… the ‘knife in the gut’, overwhelming disappointment, that I experienced when I got a call telling me that The Abstracts were not going to get the recording contract with Columbia we had set our heart’s on. That that privilege was going to a West Coast band by the name of The Byrds.

But that memory, as strong and detailed as it is, is tied into my understanding of what was involved in our getting the first session at Columbia – that Clive Davis was fighting with Columbia to get that rather staid label to branch out into Rock and Roll, and that he was got them to allow him to try out the idea with one group. So it’d be The Byrds, not The Abstracts. (sigh)

Bottom line? Was it Clive Davis? Or Lor Crane? Who knows? Who can know? It was all so very long ago.

7)       Your sole 45 was released after the Columbia Session. You must have been in the studio again to record “Baton Girl”? Who brought you to UP/Down Records? Did the label carry all costs, or did you pay for the recordings and pressing? Who did the distribution? How many copies got pressed?

From Andy Bonime: “I don't remember any of these details, but that session was paid for along with all distribution costs by Blanche Keslan who owned the label and Keel Music, her publishing company.

8)       What made you decide to have Baton Girl as the A-Side instead the (obviously to me) more typical Abstracts sound of “Always Always”?

Neither Mike, Andy nor I have any fixed memory of how this decision was made.

I always felt that it was a last ditch effort to get out a record. Baton Girl was a catchy song with a “gimmick” – that of a marching-style snare drum overlaid on the rock and roll drum beat. (Al Karp, interestingly, felt that that was its weakness) In any case the quickie session produced a less than optimal master that did not capture the essence or excitement of The Abstracts. When famous N.Y. radio disk jockey Cousin Brucie – a big booster of The Abstracts – decided not to play it on his program I knew it was cooked, and with it likely The Abstracts dreams of nation-wide success.

And indeed that would have been the case if it were not for the late Greg Shaw and his ineffable ability to recognize and identify the lost gems of rock and roll. He obviously at some point bought the Baton Girl single, flipped it over, listened to its forgotten “b” side, and somehow saw it for what it was: The true sound of a long lost and almost forgotten keystone `60s rock band.

Thanks largely to Greg, and later to Mike Dugo of `60sGarageband.com, “Always Always” became a coveted collector’s record. And then in some almost mysterious way fans of The Abstracts started appearing and sharing their memories and enthusiasm.

It is almost as if all this was meant to be.

9)       At what time would you say, the Abstracts were at their peak of popularity? And how was the life as “an Abstract” at that time?

It started quickly and intensely among a small but very dedicated group of fans during the summer of `64, and then continued to build as we started to play a wider range of venues – particularly our very popular “Abstracts in Concert” series.

I can best illustrate what it was like for me by describing a scene that happened more than once – a scene right out of the Beatles first film, A Hard Day’s Night.

I was living at my parent’s home on Long Island but daily going into the city for classes at The Film School, School of Visual Arts. I’d travel on the Long Island Railroad and my train went through some towns where The Abstracts had a large fan base.

On more than a few occasions, as the train made a scheduled stop in one of these towns, some young female fans would see me on the stopped train and get almost hysterical. They’d run up to the train and start beating on the glass screaming “Don Abstract! Don Abstract!” This would continue as the train started to pull out of the station, with the girls running alongside trying to keep up as the train picked up speed until finally they’d fall behind, screaming all the while.

The staid businessmen who shared my compartment would stare at me and at the girls in wonderment. I’d just smile, shrug my shoulders, and quietly go back to my book.  It was pretty amazing. Funny too!

10)   How about the management of the time? Did you have any ? How succesful was the Single?

On one occasion we had a group of four men who took on managing and promoting us. I remember nothing about them whatever except that it was they who set up a film shoot at a large ornate hall in Brooklyn.

I have photographs of that performance and you can see the camera and some recording gear. But neither I, nor to my knowledge any member of the band, ever saw that film. (One wag in the group even suggested that perhaps there had been no film in the camera!) Who knows, maybe that film does exist somewhere to this day, covered in dust, waiting to be discovered. Is that possible? Nothing concerning The Abstracts surprises me any longer.

As to the single, we heard that it was getting airplay in a few cities. I remember Philadelphia being mentioned. But then… nothing. Well, except for Greg Shaw getting a copy, flipping it over, and finding Always Always on the other side.  Susie Shaw, Greg’s ex-wife, wrote me not long ago that it was among their favourite tracks on the Essential Pebbles collection. But who The Abstracts were remained a mystery even to them because Greg, despite doing research about the band, was able to find nothing.

It was only after I responded to a post on a YouTube video of the song – “Have you ever seen this record” – and I very innocently answered “Yes, it is hanging framed on my wall, I was a member of the group” that the “whos” “whens” and “wheres” questions could be answered. Mike Dugo of `60GargeBand.com saw the opportunity, asked for an interview, and, well, here we are.

11)   Why did it never come to a second 45?

Frankly The Abstracts time was up. Musical styles were changing away from the simple, youth created music that made the Abstracts (and so many of the better “Garage Bands”) what they were, toward highly produced, more “professional” productions. Well that and the fact that the members of the band were ready to go on to other things. For while we were really, really devoted to our music, we were also young men with larger plans. Plans, by the way, that have to an amazing extent seen fulfilment.

12)   Practically all of your studio recordings is original material. What kind of covers did you play live and what was an usual Abstracts concert like? I hear fans crying their soul out on your live recordings.

Listening to tapes of The Abstracts in Concert I am still amazed at the breadth and depth of our repertoire. Of course there were the surf instrumentals such as the “Pipeline” cut recorded at Columbia (That, btw, was recorded primarily to allow the sound guys to get a feel for our instrumental sound balance and levels. If we really wanted to put something instrumental down on tape we likely would done “Wipe Out” where Mike’s drumming was nothing less than breath taking!), but also various then-popular favorites that fit our group style and lots of classic “oldies” (even then!) some of which went back as far as Don and Al alone together in their “Bi-Tones” days.

The Abstracts in Concert was, more than anything, the thing that set the group apart. It was part concert, part lecture series and part comedy show.

There were two versions, each performed numerous times. The first told the story of rock and roll from its earliest days through the music of its creators. Carl Perkins, Elvis Presley, The Everly Brothers, and so forth.

The second iteration was similar, but was divided into two parts corresponding with the two hour-long “acts.” The first concentrated on the music’s American roots. The second jumped the ocean and concentrated on the work of the British Invaders before focusing on The Abstracts own originals.

Both iterations were filled with the unexpected. Music from movies acted out on stage. (One young lady almost got her head “chopped off” in an introduction to The Beatles song “Help!”)  TV commercials. Pie in the face comedy. Children’s TV shows. Anything and everything was game.

And unusual for its time, much of this was set to dramatic lighting effects. Something totally new and totally different. Yes, fans screamed. For the band. And for more, more, more!

13)   What kind of venues did you play at this stage. Where did you play? What regions. How often? Weekends only? What other bands, national or local acts, did you play with? Any TV appearance?

In the beginning we did all the classic venues. The school ‘hops’, the “Sweet Sixteen” parties and the like. But our real mettle came through best at the then (and perhaps still) totally unique “Abstracts in Concert” series of two act, auditorium concerts designed for a seated audience.

14)   Did you play professional at any time or did you still go to highschool or university? If still at school, how did you get anything under one hat?

My own feeling at the time was that we were professional even when in high school and/or college.  Practicing, arranging, recording and especially performing was never a part time thing done when we happen to have the chance. We were serious about it. Indeed, amazingly so considering our age and circumstances. I never felt or saw a conflict – even though I took my studies, especially at SVA, very seriously.  Chalk it up to youthful energy I guess.

But that is not to say that all this did not take a toll. The weeks leading up to the very first Abstracts in Concert (on November 6th, 1964) were super intense. And the show itself was draining beyond words. We put everything we had into it. The next morning I woke up nearly delirious with a 104 degree (f) temperature.

15)   When about in 1966 did the Abstracts stop existing and why did you split?

Simply put our time was up and we were wise enough to know it. Several members were due to leave L.I. to attend college in distant cities. The music scene itself was changing. And for me at least other types of music beyond teen pop were sending out a siren call.

16)    Did you all move into other bands or return to a “regular life”?

Is there a difference? ;-) I personally moved ahead, first into a hard Chicago-style blues band, than into a couple of bands devoted to my own original material, including a song I wrote for a motion picture.

Eventually I made music making a side line and devoted myself to a new found interest: devising specialized imaging techniques for use in science and medicine. Then later yet I discovered a latent talent as a writer and have penned, among other things, a series of columns for Ducati S.p.A.

Andy left music for a time, had quite a bit of success as a film producer, and then went back to music as a producer and writer. He continues to create unique and wonderful music to this day.

Al saw quite a bit of success as a one-man entertainer after mastering the rare Guitarorgan. Today he sells commercial real estate – no doubt with the same passion and success he devoted to music.

Mike, even in his days with The Abstracts, was producing amazing aviation art. Today his work hangs in places like the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum and he is a much requested speaker, as well as a respected author, on a wide range of aviation-related subjects. He also continues to make music as time allows.

17)   Anything you wish to add that I should have asked but forgot?

Two things…

First some words on what made up The Abstract Sound.

Although The Abstracts clearly fit in to the `60s musical scene and are by no means without influences, their sound was surprisingly unique. This is even more clear to me today than it was back then and becomes yet more so as I discover and rediscover the many excellent bands that period of time produced.

Most `60s bands fall into one of a few categories. They are “Beatles” bands, “Rolling Stones” bands, or, a bit later, either organ based “Rascals” bands or San Francisco “psychedelic’ bands.
The Abstracts were none of those things. How then would I describe their sound?  The Abstracts were pre-minimalist minimalists. 

Where surf style threw in many notes, largely drowning in reverb, the Abstracts used as few notes as possible to support the music’s needs, and often kept even those distinctly staccato. Guitar strings were often muted by the palm of the hand. Drum fills were carefully chosen and always designed to move the music ahead. The beat was steady, pointed and direct. And the bass and drums were far more than the typical ‘producers of the beat,’ they were part and parcel to the very design of the song.

Many people were amazed (and I might add, disappointed) that the Abstracts did not include Always Always among the songs they recorded for Columbia. This was by conscious choice because that song -- as intrinsically “Abstracts” as it is -- did not have what we had come to call “The Abstracts Beat” – a unique style of playing Mike and Roger developed together that became a staple of most of our later original music.

The second point I’d like to make is simply this:         

THANK YOU WOLFGANG…for making this LP a reality.

This from we in The Abstracts, and from our many fans, old and new.




18)   What are the band members doing today?

See 16 above.

19)   Finally, looking back at it all what are your thoughts and feelings about this time now?

I sometimes look at the flow of my life and pinch myself. This has to be a dream right? If I wake up it will be – it will have to be – a mere myst. A dream far too wonderful to be true.

The Abstracts are an essential part of that.

Even apart from the excitement, the cheering audiences, the amazing memories of comradeship and professional co-creation, there is something greater. The influences of Andy, Al, Mike and Roger have made me the man I am today and have, to large measure, given me the life I enjoy today.

From them I learned to dream large, and that a life can be as big as a person’s dreams.

From them I learned for the first time the real meaning of friendship.

When I turn on a tape (and soon the coming LP) of The Abstracts, I find I still connect to the music. It is essential. It is alive. And it is a reflection of some of the most amazing people I have ever, even to this day, had the pleasure to know.

The Abstracts are my friends.

No, they are more than that. They are my brothers.










Saturday, July 30, 2016

Moving to "Australia"


Its becoming almost a running gag. Seems that everyone (except the politicians -- hey, wouldn't that be a better answer?) is saying that if "so and so" is elected they are going to flee over the border to some imaginary sanctuary,

In an email this past week one friend jokingly told me where his sanctuary country is going to be. Saying something to the affect of  "if things continue like this we could always move to Australia."

My answer was that in a real sense I already had.  That I'd moved some years ago to my "Australia." And it was (and is) New Hampshire.  And in that I really wasn't kidding.

What is it that encourages people to think this way?  Yes, it is only a "joke." -Even to those who are saying it passionately, not with mirth. But still, wasn't it just a couple of generations ago that their own people had not jokingly said such about moving here, to the USA? And then moved? And aren't many even now, today, making such a move?

Yes and yes.

The common answer to what was and is driving such is found in one word: "Change."  For both the nation -- our nation -- and the time -- our times -- are (to quote the song) "a changin."  And not for the better.

Younger people -- the so-called "millenniums"-- cannot see this.  They turn on an old TV show from the fifties and see a world that they think, indeed, that they have been told, was a complete fiction. One where families sit down to a meal together and the children bring their simple little problems to dad because "father knows best."  And where those children do so so after having spent their day out with their friends on their bicycles, roaming about freely, unsupervised, and completely unafraid.

After dinner the children in those imaginary families went upstairs to do their homework. After, of course, they had completed their "chores."

Their bicycles were left in the driveway.  No, no one stole them. Doors were left unlocked.

Hah! Hah1 Hah!

But such was the world many of my generation grew up in. And then, over time, the world became something else. This. What our world is today. And along with that change came the feeling that it -- our world -- is getting worse, and worse and worse.

I need not describe every detail of that reality here. We all experience it daily. -The fear that exists that makes parents not only see the need to lock their doors, but to lock their kids inside behind those doors so that they can be "safe."  But where even keeping them "in" really isn't "safe" because what is "out there" creeps in -- the very worst of it -- on the internet, in "tweets" and via a hundred different routes that most older people can't even accurately name or describe.

A world where schools are no longer primarily places of learning --- at least not in the old sense where that meant things like reading -- not just the skills, but the end purpose of those skills -- exposure to great ideas and great literature. And knowledge of history as it actually unfolded -- not the neat false stories passed off as history to teach "lessons."

A world where "what do you want to be when you grow up?" was a question with a million wonderful possibilities. None of which required taking on a pile of debt or living in the family's basement.

And now, instead of all of this, we have our heads filled with a false narrative. One where our best future is dependent on some government program. Our present likewise. And even our past is falsely painted to have been the same.  Where the "we" of people voluntarily acting together out of a common cause has been reshaped into the same -- meaning a regulated government program overseen by people who view themselves as our masters.

Yes, we older people know what has been lost.  And no, not just here in the USA, but in countries across the Atlantic. Countries where the older people, too -- those who actually saw and experienced the world of the past -- are voting to leave what those self-appointed masters have created. And where the younger people -- those with no knowledge of much of anything apart from what they have been fed -- feel in some cases angered because the older people, by taking away their security blanket, are in their eyes stealing their future.  (And so they, too, now are feeling afraid.)

And meanwhile the barbarians are at the gate. Being welcomed in by the door-keepers. In some cases bringing darkness and mayhem and every other vestige of the worst in humanity's past with them; in others just ignorance and want.

So where can we go?  To a place that exists only in our dreams.

My fiend suggested Australia. But another friend, who actually lives there,  emails me almost daily with similar stories of woe. Of a government seemingly gone mad, ignoring the will of the people, and inviting in the darkness.

But to me this was not just a dream, a mental exercise of escape. For some fifteen years ago I moved to my "Australia" -- New Hampshire. The state with the rather hard to believe motto "Live free or die."  And not just to that state, but to a piece of it rather off the beaten path. Connected to the world at large by not a single four lane highway. And, further, there to some property quite literally designed for life in what to me seems a more civilized time. A time when "art" meant art. "Books" meant literature. And the world meant trees and wildlife, not some virtual reality snaking in via wireless or a cable.

But in truth what so many today are looking for is not a place -- not a literal "state" or nation -- but a state of  mind. A place where they can feel secure. A place with a future.

Part, but only part, of that is a re-grasping of the past.  Because in the past, too, people were fleeing. In the past, too, the future beckoned. But what was yearned for then was that thing that today has come to be seen as myth: A brighter future. One with greater peace. Greater freedom. Greater opportunity. Where even the common myths were myths of hope, not of past wrongs.

So yes, I have found my "Australia."  I moved here some 15 or so years ago. And I could do so, in part, because I knew what I was looking for. And I knew that because I knew what had been lost.

My "Australia" may not be yours.  There is not a single dream, but as many as there are people.

Maybe the fact that so many speak of moving here or there these days is a good thing. Maybe it means, if nothing else, that many have come to realize that something has been lost. Something worth searching for. Striving for.

A better life "somewhere."

May all such seekers find.

Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Donald J. Trump Reconsidered.

I was wrong about Donald Trump.  Simple as that. I was wrong.

When, back in January of this year, I gave my opinion about Trump it was derisive. There I described him as, in my eyes, a potential "disaster in the making."

Then my opinion of him slowly started to change  Not just because he started to win.  No, it came somewhat before that as I saw him connecting with working people -- those who had been getting short shrift for so long -- and I decided, quite consciously, no matter what my opinion of Trump the man, to side with them.

Donald Trump, I slowly had come to realize, was addressing their concerns. And he was doing so in a language they understood. Their own language -And, yes, I liked that. And with my ears adjusted to how he was speaking I began, just began, to slowly get the point. That he understood. That he really, really did.

Then a few months back his position papers started to appear. And to my own surprise I found myself nodding my head. And in so doing I realized that it wasn't just their problems -- those of displaced American workers -- that he understood, but our problems. All of ours.

The final "flip" for me came this just afternoon when I listened to his entire press conference -- nearly an hour of free-form questioning by a mostly hostile media -- and saw, yes finally saw, what 'average Joes' had been seeing all along: That here was a man who truly does get it. One who has the courage to say what has to be said. A man willing to go above the heads of America's "leaders" to their bosses -- the American people.

What I was seeing, I finally realized, was an American.  The type of man I had come to think did not any more exist: The American smarty pants. The sort of man who would have dressed as a red Indian and thrown all the King's precious tea into the harbor.

Yes, Trump is a revolutionary.  But his is not a new revolution. No, it's the continuation of that old one. The one that dates back to the 1776. The nervy throwing off  of the shackles of the King, but with its focus on today's problems. With strength. With courage. With confidence. With the classic American can-do spirit.

So yes, I was wrong.

Go Trump!

Let's together make America great again.








Sunday, July 24, 2016

Some Lessons to be Learned from the Munich Tragedy


The man who carried out the horrendous massacre this past week in Munich happened to be a German of Afghan parents. A search of his home found no evidence of Islamic hate literature, but instead evidence of hate literature of a more generic variety. Feeding one's mind on "hate" makes one ugly. It matters not the source. But why a person becomes drawn to hate and consumed by it is not fully known. The general pattern is that a person who is surrounded by love and understanding will not do so. And yet even there we hear of exceptions. What Ali David Sonboly experienced in his home life is unknown. But there are stories of his being bullied and held up to ridicule for his non-German background. True? Who knows? (Fact is most kids get ridiculed for something. It is part of growing up with others as immature as we each were at one point in our life.) When, following the shootings, he was seen wandering about on a building roof some passers by called him a "turk." He yelled back "I am a German." The words "Turk" and "Turkish" have been used as a generic for anything from the area of the Levant or thereabouts since at least the 1800s. Mozart and Beethoven, for instance, called certain music "Turkish" if it had an "eastern" flavor. But to a youth in Germany today it would mean "other" - a mark of exclusion -- a huge burden for any youth to carry. That is something we should keep very much in our thoughts. Divisions cause hate. And hate in some cases leads to violence. Here in the USA great progress was being made for a good number of years in breaking down such exclusionary divisions. But all it takes are a few bad examples -- people who themselves are steeped in divisiveness -- and, especially if such come to have power or influence, the sleeping remnants of hate can come quickly back to life. This, sadly, is what has happened here in the US under Barack Obama. He himself, despite being of mixed race, is steeped in racial divisiveness. Enough so that with likely dozens and dozens of churches to choose from, he and Michelle chose to attend that of a known hater -- Jeremiah Wright. And there they listened (and had their daughters listen) to messages of hate week after week after week. That spirit -- very possibly there on some level from the start -- crept in to their hearts. And then it leaked out and touched our entire nation. Now, not quite eight years after Barack Obama became an influential voice, much of the nation's progress in overcoming racialism has been undone. Yes, such is the power of hate. We individually cannot change the heart of someone like President Obama, but we can resist its influence on our own heart and thinking. No one in America should be, by reason of his birth, an excluded one; a "turk." It is unfortunate that the basic lessons that have built up the Western World -- that of tolerance and understanding -- are being softened and forgotten. For it is these concepts that create unity and peace. Instead easy answers to the growing problems of division and violence are being sought after. Such as "gun control." The media will not play it up, but it is worth noting that the laws against firearm ownership in Germany are even more draconian than they are in Chicago. And they have proved no more effective at stopping violence there than they have here. If a person wants to kill they will find a way. A gun. A knife. A truck. Germans these days generally do not kill each other on the streets. This is not because they do not have guns, but because they as a people have adopted a culture that is basically not criminal. It is worth noting that the same is true in many parts of America. Being able to legally own guns, or not being able to legally own guns, is not what determines how much violence there is in a given place. What does is the people who live there -- what they have come to believe and how they choose to behave. The hurt done by a hater such as Ali David Sonboly is great. Lives lost. Families devastated. Entire communities fractured. That such happens equally breaks our hearts and turns our stomachs. But such is the world we live in. What we can we do about it? Seemingly not much on the grand scale. But we can look at our own hearts and minds. -At how we view and interact with others. And we can be honest about the sources of hate. We can resist them and stop making excuses for them.