Tag: Washington Post

  • Columbus Day Music From Dvorak to Weill

    Without wishing to throw my austere explorer’s hat into the ring on the whole Columbus Day controversy, this is an interesting article in the Washington Post about the origins of the now-reviled holiday and its significance to Italian-American history. Don’t like it? Thank American “nativist” backlash against Italian immigrants and violence against Italian-Americans – and a Hail Mary pass (my dad’s people may have been Italian, but my mother was Irish) by President Benjamin Harrison to stem anti-immigration sentiment. Hey, if things had played out differently, Americans could just as easily have been arguing about Giovanni da Verrazzano.

    The greatest irony is the article’s concluding observation. There is nothing at all incendiary in the fairly objective tone of the piece (which the Post has published as an “opinion”), but the comments are full of passionate vitriol.

    What’s all this got to do with music? Whether due to personal interest or in pursuit of a paycheck, there are plenty of composers who wrote works inspired by, or commissioned to celebrate, Columbus: Leonardo Balada, Antonin Dvořák, Manuel de Falla, Alberto Franchetti, Philip Glass, Victor Herbert, Arthur Honegger, Darius Milhaud, Richard Wagner, Sir William Walton, and Kurt Weill are just a few that spring to mind.

    No political message intended; I simply find the article – and some of the music – interesting.

    Well, at least, to my knowledge, nobody raises hell anymore about Amerigo Vespucci (for whom “America” is named) – except perhaps Kurt Weill and Ira Gershwin.

  • Rachmaninoff’s Last Pupil Still Plays

    There’s an article about Ruth Slenczynska, believed to be the last living pupil of Sergei Rachmaninoff, in today’s Washington Post. Slenczynska, who turned 99 on January 15th, now makes her home in Hershey, PA.

    I love her recollection of Rachmaninoff’s first impression of her, when she met him in Paris at the age of 9. “This very tall man opened the door and looked down at me. He pointed at me with his long finger and said, ‘THAT plays the piano?’”

    If that’s not Rachmaninoff, I don’t know what is.

  • Avid Reader’s Confessions Book Hoarder Life

    Avid Reader’s Confessions Book Hoarder Life

    I never really kept track, but I’m probably in the top 12 to 15-percent of readers, according to the data compiled for the survey that forms the basis of this article in The Washington Post. In the kingdom of the blind (allegedly 46-percent of Americans don’t even read one book a year), the man with one eye is king! I used to read a lot more before I had home internet access. I cram all of my books into one room, or at least the ones I’ve kept, if you don’t count the storage space that’s full of left-over inventory from my book business. I’m willing to part with all of the latter, save perhaps the vintage children’s books, but I wound up moving in such a hurry, I’d have to sort out the personal stuff that got mixed into the boxes first. I should definitely put that at the head of my New Year’s resolutions – especially since I haven’t made any!

    Of course, I haven’t read every book I own. My ambition will always outstrip my ability, and there’s no point in having a library if there aren’t a fair number of volumes you can draw from on a rainy day.

    Sadly, a lot of the once-coveted reference books are now superfluous, but I can’t bear to think of anyone tossing them in a dumpster. Some of them will have to be pried from my cold, dead hands.

    At variance with the data concerning readers in my percentage group, I do not do e-books.

    You can read the article here:

    https://wapo.st/3TWXvkD

  • Krampus is Mainstream I Want My Demon Back

    Krampus is Mainstream I Want My Demon Back

    Somewhere, I imagine, there’s a wizened, Middle European crone rolling her rheumy eyes whenever I post about Krampus. I remember Krampus WHEN…! Much as I now shake my head at all those whippersnappers who’ve since appropriated the Alpine demon. I was appropriating Krampus before it was cool, introducing a glass devil’s head ornament to the family Christmas tree some 30 years ago. Now Krampus has become a veritable industry, with dolls, mugs, sweaters, and at least one major motion picture. This year I stumbled across a Krampus BADvent calendar and I had to kick myself (with cloven hoof), since the “treats” behind each door were basically ripped from the subject matter of all my dark Christmas posts over the past nine years, about Black Peter, Mari Lywd, the Yule Lads, and Befana the Christmas witch. The Man ruined rock ‘n’ roll, and now he’s coming for Krampus!

    In case you’re not up on your Krampus lore, on December 5, the eve of Saint Nicholas’ Day, it is customary for an egregiously-horned, whiplash-tongued demon to emerge from his mountain lair, festooned in chains and cow bells, to accompany the Patron Saint of Children on his rounds. To all the good boys and girls, Saint Nick bestows small gifts; the bad are handed over to Krampus.

    Garden-variety naughtiness earns the sting of a switch; but the especially ill-behaved are clapped in irons, taken for a short ride in a wicker basket, and then drowned in a stream or immolated by hellfire. With mounting anxiety a thousand times worse than the anticipation of a bad report card, a wee sinner pulls the sweat-soaked blankets over his head and begins to pray vociferously for a stocking full of coal.

    It used to be that there were one or two books of vintage postcards, and those out of print and difficult to get a hold of. Now Krampus has become something of a shadow industry. Hardly surprising, as bad behavior has become pretty much mainstream.

    There’s even a sizeable feature in today’s Washington Post. I want my subversive Christmas demon back!

    https://www.washingtonpost.com/style/of-interest/2023/12/05/krampus-scary-santa-christmas/

  • Beethoven’s Goat Hair DNA Mystery

    Lest there be any doubt that Beethoven was the GOAT, check out this article in today’s Washington Post.

    “The year before Beethoven died, the wife of a colleague earnestly wanted a lock of his hair, but she became the victim of a prank. Beethoven and his secretary instead sent a coarse snip of a goat’s beard…”

    Makes it kind of awkward when scientists try to sequence your DNA.

    https://www.washingtonpost.com/science/2023/03/22/beethoven-genome-hair/?fbclid=IwAR2p4FXLOMxPc8avXJcVDdbWj8w_dOhiLEWwSpWQlYH-taNcBRe81o3Yrbs

    Incidentally, Ferdinand Hiller, whom the article cites, was more than just a teenager who collected hair, a notable pianist and composer in his own right. I’ve posted about him once or twice myself.

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