LINES OF THE DAY

". . . But the past does not exist independently from the present. Indeed, the past is only past because there is a present, just as I can point to something over there only because I am here. But nothing is inherently over there or here. In that sense, the past has no content. The past -- or more accurately, pastness -- is a position. Thus, in no way can we identify the past as past." p. 15

". . . But we may want to keep in mind that deeds and words are not as distinguishable as often we presume. History does not belong only to its narrators, professional or amateur. While some of us debate what history is or was, others take it into their own hands." p. 153

Silencing the Past: Power and the Production of History (1995) by Michel-Rolph Trouillot

Friday, May 4, 2012

*Music Is My Mistress* Edward Kennedy Ellington

Duke Ellington's autobiography.

His account of growing up in Washington D.C. is like eating the most perfectly ripe and flavor-stuffed peach.

"Love you madly," in many languages, was how the Duke concluded his performances.  You can believe he meant those words because he was one of the blessed among men, beginning with the perfect upbringing, childhood an youth.


"So I was pampered and pampered, and spoiled rotten by all the women in the family, aunts and cousins, but my mother never took her eyes off precious little me, her jewel, until I was four years old ...." 

I've become increasingly interested in Washington D.C. since spending time there while living on the Eastern Shore.  This is a good introduction to that era that hosted the three cities that contained, even long before the Civil War, the largest populations of skilled, prosperous free people of color:  New Orleans, Baltimore and D.C.

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