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05/17/2011

My Quahog (Is Hoggin’ The Beach:) Lyrics to a song I should publish soon!

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Lyrics to My Quahog (Is Hoggin’ The Beach)

by marco capelli frucht

Not copyrighted yet, so please (don’t) steal…

My quahog is hoggin the beach…

He’s eaten up every and each

He eats all the snails and inhales the quails

And even the sandcastles shovels and pails

My quahog is hoggin the beach

My quahog has eaten the trees

The bushes and all of the bees

The birds in the air and the crabs in your hair

And even the dogs are now empty of fleas

My quahog is hoggin the beach

My Quahog has eaten the shops

The ones witgh the moms and the pops

He didn’t stop there he bought walmart fair share

Even firmed up the rights to the breathable air

My quahog is hoggin the beach

[SPOKEN] This song in case you couldn’t tell is called

“My quahog is hoggin the beach”

My quahog has ate up the land

He never even needed a hand

All the farms and the shores and the 5 and dime stores

With quarries and worries and slurries and hurries

So listen to my story you must understand

[SHOUTED] BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE AND HE EATS ALL THE SAND!

My quahog is hoggin the beach

My quahog is now after you

He’s willing to start with your shoe

Next is your ankle and both of your knees

But after your soul will no longer be free

I hear he’s got eyes on a child or two

My quahog is hoggin the beach

[SPOKEN] I have a question for you: would you rather be chowder or stew

This is my quarrel with clams

They multiply faster than yams

They consume and consume

Until then they presume

And take flight for your room

Eating all your perfume

[SPOKEN] Like a Quahog will do: You know how they are

When he chases your shoe and consumes it like stew

As soon as he reaches the coast with the beaches

For any and eaches.

My quahog is hoggin, the…

beeeeeeeeeeeeach.

2 good places to hear this song are:

http://www.reverbnation.com/artist/song_details/8376861

or:

http://soundcloud.com/atizine/my-quahog-is-hoggin-the-beach

And a good place to watch a homemade music video I did of it is:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gn8TKn4tv1U

05/04/2011

METACOMET’S HEAD ON A STICK IN A PLIMOTH PARK FOR 20 YEARS: Roots Of Our Racism.

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The blood lust of so many of my “countrymen” (and women) this week over news of Osama Bin Laden’s death frightens me greatly as a human being but also as an army signal corps veteran.

There should be somber reflection and subdued “joy” regarding Osama Bin Laden’s demise.

There should be a search for closure and catharsis throughout the land perhaps, and especially among those who lost loved ones but there should not be all this demonstrative applause and neo-patriotic joy. A real Warrior prays for and seeks peace only killing as a last resort and necessary “evil.”

All this armchair warrior behavior gives me great pain. Not to mention I find it rude because come on now! It shows very bad form.

A songwriter friend of mine named Spook Handy puts it this way:

WORSE, HOWEVER, IS THAT HE BROUGHT OUT THE WORST IN SO MANY AMERICANS. PEOPLE I KNOW, FRIENDS AND EVEN RELATIVES, ALLOWED THEIR DARKEST DEMONS TO RULE THEIR RATIONALE AND EMOTIONS – COLLECTIVELY PRETENDING THAT WE DIDN’T KNOW WE WERE WRONG TO TEAR APART IRAQ, TORTURE PRISONERS AND DISREGARD THE SPIRIT OF BOTH THE AMERICAN CONSTITUTION AND GENEVA CONVENTION.

http://www.facebook.com/notes/spook-handy/thoughts-on-osama-bin-laden/10150560528145654

My friend Lucy put it this way:

IT RATHER BOTHERS ME THAT ONE OF THE SEALS COMMUNICATED TO HIS SUPERIORS THAT ‘GERONIMO’ (OSAMA BIN LADEN) HAD BEEN KILLED IN ACTION.

GERONIMO WAS A GREAT NATIVE HERO. WHAT AN INSULT — OF THE GREATEST MAGNITUDE!

WHY WASN’T THE CODE NAME COLUMBUS, HITLER, STALIN, CUSTER, JACKSON, OR SADDAM USED ?????

Shepard Smith and Christiane Amanpour are both very excited about this new path that the United States is

taking now that Seal 6 team took Bin Laden and four other peoples’ lives away two days ago. If you follow their careers with any kind of discerning eye you will see they do not go anywhere that they can’t make low millions of dollars and high hundreds of thousands of dollars exploiting death, war and conflict. Falluja, Palestine, Tokyo, Britain, New Orleans or a vote count in Florida or Ohio. Doesn’t matter. If there’s conflict, if there are people grieving dead relatives, they will be there with their teleprompters and microphone. “How does it feel, Mrs. Metacom, to see your dead husband’s skull rotting on a pike at the gates to your neighbor’s village?” “This just in, we have a 9 year old grieving his dead dad, Metacom junior, please speak clearly into the microphone, your dad is dead, you are in shackles, they are beating your mother nearly to death and tonight they’ll be boating you down to Bermuda to be slaves, how are you feeling right now?”

And here’s some of what Rabbi Lerner has to say about all that:

The task of spiritual progressives at this moment is to reaffirm a different consciousness —

to remind ourselves that we are inextricably bound to each other and to everyone on the planet.

The struggle against terrorism will not be won through killing, no matter how many people

we assassinate. It will only be won when we in the West can show genuine love, caring,

and generosity toward everyone else on the planet.

http://www.tikkun.org/nextgen/tikkuns-spiritual-response-to-the-assassination-of-osama-bin-laden

Last word goes to my friend Rachel who asks this!

What does this say to our children?
Did you know Native Americans historically
serve in the United States Armed Forces
in higher numbers per capita than
any other ethnic group.


04/23/2011

I miss Junji Shimanuki. He was a great guy.

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Ordained monk.

Nipponzan Myohoji order

colleague of Jun San

Helped build Grafton Peace Pagoda.


“Junji’s austere lifestyle, the open simplicity of his spiritual practice have earned him wide respect in Indian Country.”

stood in strength and peace

with traditional Navajo and Hopi

several years.

Many don’t know this, but he insisted people teach him to build a single man’s Hogan where he lived for many years at Black Mesa.

..experience, ..equanimity, ..dignified heart

Also, I used to love letting him borrow one of my 1960s guitars because his heartfelt versions of Bob Dylan’s “Just Like A Woman” and John Lennon’s “Imagine” in a very thick Japanese accent were so much fun to sing along with and enjoy immensely.

I miss you even more today than many years ago when you passed away Junji. Rest In Peace.

http://www.8thfire.net/Day_178.html

Adding the following for historical purposes:

Jan 9 1992, 4:47 am

SPRITUAL WALK: 1992 AND BEYOND

NA MU MYO HO REN GE KYO

I  am  Junji  Shimanuki, a Japanese Buddhist  monk  of  Nipponzan

Myohoji. I come to offer a message to those who would here.

Our Teachers tell us that a great time of change is upon us,  and

that  we  must move forward with true compassion  to  meet  these

challenges.

It was the Most Venerable Fujii Guruji’s belief that the American

Indians  who  have  preserved a spiritual  way  of  life  against

humiliation  and oppression have a mission. He believed that  our

mission is to liberate humanity from the danger of  annihilation,

to  correct the wrong doings of the United States, to show a  way

to  break through its deadlock and to see that the cruel  history

will never be repeated. Fujii Guruji had high expectations of the

Bodhisarttya practice of the American Indian people.

It is in this spirit that I began to organize a ” Spiritual Walk”

to  begin  in  San  Francisco, Jan 1,  1992,  and  to  arrive  in

Washington  D.C. on October 12, 1992, the “International  Day  of

Solidarity with the Indian People of the Western Hemisphere.”

I  had hoped to organize an Indian walk… like the Longest  Walk

of 1978. I spoke to many native people and groups. Of course they

said  it  was  a good idea but many of  these  organizations  are

currently  focusing on their community. There are so many  things

to be done and everybody is doing their best.

We must move forward in this. This “Spiritual Walk” will  include

all  People  of  the Four Colors. WE WILL  WALK  AS  A  SPIRITUAL

OFFERING TO CORRECT THE EFFECTS OF COLONIZATION AND GENOCIDE UPON

AMERICAN INDIAN NATIONS.

We will do our best to speak out, to educate the American public.

1992  is a time for All People To Walk On This  Beautiful  Mother

Earth…   to  correct  the  injustices  done  by  the   American

Government not only to the Indian Nations but also to the world.

We  are a small group of people who have committed  ourselves  to

walk 5400 miles across the United States. We go through 17 Indian

Nations to gather prayers, spiritual strength and unity.

We  will  be  passing through California,  Nevada,  Arizona,  New

Mexico,  Texas, Oklahoma, Kansas, Iowa, South Dakota,  Minnesota,

Illinois,  Indiana,  Ohio, Pennsylvania, New  York,  New  Jersey,

Delaware, and Maryland.

We could use any support along the way including,  accommodations

and  food, organizing visits to schools, churches  and  community

groups,  media outreach, organizing gatherings or prayer  vigils,

or joining us in our walk for what ever time is possible.

For more information and a detailed itinerary please contact:

Nipponzan Myohoji, 82 Flora St. S.F. CA 94124 (415) 822-9471

04/10/2011

Liner Notes and Back Cover of Chiapaneca Rekkid. Enjoy!

Filed under: Academic,Music and Stuff,News,Pop Culture — admin @ 6:45 am

A

Chiapaneca is a tone poem

It is December 22, 1997.

A paramitlitary group called “Paz y Justicia” rapes and murders dozens of women and children

at a prayer meeting in Acteal, Chenalho, Chiapas. One paramilitary chooses to leave. He

picks up a little girl, Marcela saving her from harm. But later he is found out in the act

of helping her escape to the neighboring village and they hang him after much torture.

Aggressively they search for little Marcela but give up after a time.

There are other witnesses they weren’t able to kill.

Undetected, a guitarist sits in the bushes; waiting for them to leave. He remembers

everything he has seen.

Dedications: RIP Matt Chew, __________ [Censored], my Dad, John Ross, The Bees, Alma and you.

i dig local musicians.

UPC: 700261324746

Poet, Producer and Writer Marco Capelli Frucht wishes the four Sledge Grits

girls all the continued success that can possibly come along to match their

amazing skills and talent!!

ShoutOuts: Snark tuners, Page Capos, SIT strings, Zinky amps and the only new

guitar purchases anymore are Navatone and Godin.

Recording Studios acknowledged:

Lite Straw, Pwop, Dirt Floor.

http://www.oilpanalley.com

http://www.frucht.org

Oasis Disc Manufacturing

B

Frybread was written near Black Mesa Arizona

(Ch)Fry bread, frybread, make me some frybread

How can you be my Nana if you won’t make me frybread.

Frybread, frybread, make me some frybread,

How can you be a Nana if you won’t make some frybread.

Make me some frybread, chop up some peppers,

Make up some frybread- add some beans and cheese

How ’bout some frybread ‘n lettuce n’ tomatoes

Make it any kind of bread but make some fry bread please.

(ch)

I’ll herd the sheep for you I’ll chop the wood.

I’ll mud the roof if you’ll only make frybread

I’ll sweep the floor auntie, I promise I’ll be good.

I’ll learn a song for you but please make some fry bread.

(ch)

Wheat flour or white flour

Use any kind of flour

Heck even Jewish rye flour

But make some frybread please.

(chorus, repeat and fade…)

This song dedicated to all of Bob and Bonnie’s children.

Shouts to my Nana, my Bubbe, Ana Egge and Mrs. Laurie, (my 5th grade

English teacher at Groton Heights.)

04/02/2011

“Say what you mean.” — Bar Colby

Filed under: Academic,Pop Culture,Tech — admin @ 6:46 am

Attention well paid experts in your own field: when you say something is “kind of,” “kind of like,” or “like” you’re often carrying absolutely no added meaning — please don’t say it! Or at the very least please refrain from using it three times in the same sentence. It makes you sound very inarticulate or dare I say stupid.

😛

I mean, I was like furious, and you know, I mean I was like looking this over and I was like is he saying anything? He really doesn’t seem to be saying a single thing. Really? Really. Really. I was like, really? Really??

For example the following passage: “You know, it’s like when I saw people using [NOUN] with [NOUN] like with [NOUN,] they would have to write up a lot of like glue code, like a lot of just kind of redundant, the same thing over and over again and I was like, oh, let’s just get rid of that so they can write like I’m really — It’s actually kind of similar in the sense that this lets you maintain your [ADJECTIVE] state, whereas, [NOUN] will reshuffle the UI to match that state. One of the cool things you can do is you can say like just kind of reducing the kind of junk code you have to write that kind of obscures your intent”

can better read as follows:

“I saw people using [NOUN], [NOUN] and [NOUN] all written with glue code, so redundant. I cut all that while still managing to maintain [ADJECTIVE] state. One cool thing you can do is remove any junk code which obscures your intent.”

And yes, I obfuscated the descriptive terms because it really doesn’t matter who keeps doing this, just please cut it out!!

03/19/2011

Please Watch ‘Broken Rainbow’ Now That Someone Placed It Online.

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“Either things that we make will overtake us or nature will take over.

“Earthquakes, floods, rain, severe drought, severe winter, lightening destructing, wind destructing.”

— Thomas Banyacya.

Interpreting for Martin G., David M., and the other Elders deep inside the Kiva on an important day in the early 1970s.

My friend Gil T’s mother Laura Nyro wrote the soundtrack song “Broken Rainbow” for this movie.

I did not know him or his mom when I first heard this song.

I didn’t know them when I first saw this film either!

I was surprised and delighted to learn that the woman who wrote “Eli’s Coming” for Three Dog Night was the same woman who wrote this song for Roberta Blackgoat, Pauline Whitesinger, Kee Shay, Katherine Smith — and essentially she wrote it for all of us.

Please watch this movie if you can.

I wish copies of this movie were given to each of the people who are filmed in it. That’s not how the movie industry works though, is it? Roberta got to watch it eventually because Kee Shay went and got a copy on VHS from someone. And then he started showing it to all kinds of people who couldn’t watch it otherwise. Kee even showed it to me when my microbus was stuck in a wash one February day. I’m so thankful I got to watch movies at his house like you wouldn’t know. The places I was living that year didn’t have VCRs, internet, television, electricity or anything. For better or worse. I remember Roberta explaining to me that she is so famous she’s been quoted in dozens of books, and so many movies, but no one gives her copies of any of them. Please help me vow that when we make movies and books about people we will at least give as many free copies to the people we “mined” for them, as we do to our cronies who we hope will help us climb up the ladder over.

I will never take electricity for granted, I will never take water or air for granted. I hope to never take you for granted!

Sometimes I will but I’ll stop myself, because I have in fact vowed that I will never take all this for granted.

That is important. Especially because of the people in Japan who die so that I can type this on a battery powered laptop, recharging in an electrical outlet in a nice warm Starbucks when the weather is sunny and cold.

It’s important because of people in Arizona who die so that Uranium 238 can become Plutinium 239 and I can keep plugging in my laptop any time the battery starts getting low.

I will never take any of these things for granted. I was taking them for granted when a 9.0 Earthquake hit and people were making it so important that they call it an 8.9 instead of a 9.0. I was taking all this for granted when a Tsunami hit and people were trying so hard to say it wasn’t quite as bad as the one in Sumatra; and when many reactors began melting down and exposing radioactive rods as people were trying to say it’s not as bad as Three Mile Island and focusing so much important energy arguing whether this is worse than Chernobyl or not.

Does it matter whether it’s worse or better?

People are dead, plants and animals are dead.

I have the electricity I need and want.

That, my friends is what matters.

When I eat bison chili, or smoked cornbeef, or brisket there is ceremony I can do to thank the animal who gave his life so that I can be nourished and sustained.

We’d better find ceremony to remain thankful for people in Japan who gave their lives up not just under nuclear bombs, but in/near power plants so that we can have electricity at a low subsidized rate.

Ceremony must include people in Arizona who will mine our Uranium, Coal, Molybdenum and Gold so that our way of life can stay maintained.

Broken Rainbow – Part 1 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0iN3zdpdgvY

Broken Rainbow – Part 2 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bJ7Dua4RZNA

Broken Rainbow – Part 3 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SBOUBKDvzhQ

Broken Rainbow – Part 4 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=69-XEN1BTpY

Broken Rainbow – Part 5 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qtMri7I8D4Y

Broken Rainbow – Part 6 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-9LctAViabA

Broken Rainbow – Part 7 of 7  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WmhRdYZ0S8c&feature=related

02/08/2011

Not Reviewing David Mamet’s Book ‘Theater’ Just Saying.

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0. Storytelling lives on despite our genocide of almost every storyteller before us. Can we survive the next round? Should we?

I appreciate David Mamet’s inquiries in his new book THEATER [978-0-571-25524-5]; but not his awfully snarky tone. Some of what I read in this book is spot on but most isn’t. Here are some raw notes I’ve made as I was reading his arguments. I won’t bother explaining much of each reply’s antecedent. I’m not in any classes this semester and this is NOT an academic paper. Consider it more of a non-traditional and multifaceted response paper. I’ve kept page numbers in case you’d like to thumb through the book yourself and see what specifics might’ve irked me so.

Enjoy.

12. An eagle needs 300 miles. S/he’s survived confinement inside our modern lack of space for hundreds of years now. Notice I said survived and not thrived. This whole chapter [2. Hunter and the Game] tries to say that a play’s entire domain is its audience and that this audience has disappeared. Mamet makes fast work of claiming that the middle class is gone. He must not notice that people at the top of poverty as well as the bottom of wealth constantly insist they are middle class. Well, if enough of them insist it — I hate to break it to you but — it becomes true. So it hasn’t totally disappeared. Shrunk perhaps; or changed drastically leaving so many playwrights behind maybe, but it’s not gone.

42. Winona Ryder, Al Pacino and Eugene O’Neill would NOT agree. See “Hairy Ape” or “Looking For Richard. “ Mamet is claiming that an actor cannot prepare anything for a role. S/he can only read lines how the instructions require. Wow.

57. How do you explain Moliere, then? Hair? Jesus Christ Superstar? Always be political just never let anyone know you HAVE been so. “Should the theater be political,” Mamet asks and tells, “Absolutely not.” Jean-Baptiste Poquelin’s career [this is/was Moliere’s real name] spanned almost as long as Shakespeare’s. That certainly implies he had commercial success with some of his work. I have yet to read something from him that isn’t redressing grievances against Kings or Popes.

72. Mamet contradicts himself often. I won’t pick on specifics. I’ll have to read his other books to see if he’s a real critic or just a complete hater like Christopher Hitchens or P.J. O’Rourke. It’s so easy to write what you hate. Let’s hear what you love. Or has this author removed all of the love from his book like so much negative space?

83. See what I mean about negative space? Author is definitely not an artist. “Most actors pause before each line,” he says and then asks, “Why? Pick up the pace. Nobody pays to see you think.” Sure they do. They don’t like over produced language, but they won’t tolerate undeveloped characters for very long either. Throw me 20 fastballs in a row and I’ll eventually start hitting homeruns and then just quit. An occasional changeup or curveball will keep me in the game.

101. I’ve never before seen someone claim it’s all about money and it’s not about money at the same time. I have now.

106. There is such thing as instant feedback such as rotten fruits and vegetables, boos, moneyback demands and the like. But plays and movies are partly written WITHOUT the audience in mind. Were it not, writers would only produce for a lowest common denominator and therefore lose people like me forever. The current fare would MORE closely resemble the fictitious movie “Ass” inside of the movie “Idiocracy.” What??? You’ve never seen it? Maybe you need to see it, or MAYBE YOU DON’T. http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-4491313230254736145# Don’t say I didn’t warn you. It CAN get this terrible, people.

116. One of the few things I agree fully with Mamet on! Writing cannot be taught. It can be inspired, and honed but not taught. I believe with all my heart that I was a writer before I was born. I noticed this in 5th grade. It came from having a very cool English teacher. She was over a hundred years old I thought, and she had the wisdom of a million ancient ones. What she imparted on me was not how to write. It was how best you can express yourself. She showed me some tools and technique and stayed excited the whole time. I caught that. I did not catch “how to write” from this Mrs. Laurie; but I did watch myself become a writer under her tutelage to be sure.

154 Were it only about time, Samuel Beckett and Norman Lear would never have had any success; Stanislovsky or O’Neill for that matter. Or is Mamet just a name dropper? I’ll read one of his earlier books and try to find out. In fact what is it about “western” civilization and its obsession with time? Is it a fixation or fetish perhaps? Indigenous storytelling all over the world has little or no regard for (or even a focus upon) time. In a Jeff Barnaby or Sherman Alexie film you will drive yourself certifiably insane if you insist on knowing what happened before during or after some other event. Did it happen? It happened. Tell me again about that thing that happened. I don’t really care if it happened before or after you or I were born even.

Speaking of which, when did David Mamet publish this book? 2010, but the paperback hasn’t even hit the EEUU yet. So for all intents and purposes, no-one-who-is-anyone has read it yet.

12/29/2010

Mike Figgis’ Filmmaking Book Was Great! Here go some excerpts…

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Here are some quotes from the handy book, “Digital Filmmaking by Mike Figgis.

I really found his first person account of the transition from film to digital (Figgis made “Hotel” and “Leaving Las Vegas” and so many other movies that don’t get named as often) to be one of the best descriptions of not just what’s being done in the industry, but what each of us can do right this moment with what most of us already have!

“Mike Figgis is a man who lives and breathes the cinema… While most filmmakers are content to plod their dreary way from one foregone conclusion to another, Figgis is out there on the edge, joyously pulling off cockamamie stunts.” — Roger Ebert.

Ten years ago the professional camera was entirely out of reach to anyone other than millionaires. And now we have these things that are almost disposable.

One of the great film composers, Morricone, formulated a list of advice to filmmakers and composers. He advised that you should not change the key of your piece of music unless you have a real good reason to — because when you change the key, it makes the audience think something else has changed. the function of music is to UNDERSCORE. We use the word ‘score,’ but what we really mean is ‘underscore.’ The score should not lead but support the film, adding tension and emotional subtlety. It is UNDER the film. I have a huge problem with a lot of scores that I hear, which are definitely not under – they are OVER the film.

Opposed to this is making a digital film, where you should sort of infiltrate yourself into a natural environment, and not try to change it. You don’t stop the traffic, you don’t highlight your presence, you don’t put up a big neon sign announcing the film. It’s rather like taking a stills photograph — in a subtle way, after a while people don’t seem to see you anymore because you’re not shouting, ‘We need silence now!’ Or, ‘Stop the traffic!’ and the director’s not screaming, ‘Who let that person through?’ You just observe the environment sufficiently to knkow where to put the camera, and then you let the environment continue. The actors are then reacting to natural phenomena rather than fake phenomena.

I will never see my footage as an object — a can of film, a tape in a case, a reel of sound, a negative of a still image. Those formats are all poised to disappear. This makes me feel insecure, and I have resorted to spending days making back-up copies of all my information. I have had no choice but to become an obsessive filing clerk. I make three copies of everything I generate, and then I deposit each of the three at a different location. Why? Because in my deeply superstitious pagan mind, I have the notion that otherwise it could vanish without a trace.

What happens in America with mainstream films is that they test the film, and if it doesn’t test very well, the first thing that will be blamed will be the music — hence the hysteria of adding louder and louder strings and making a bigger noise. Maybe the answer would be to take the music off altogether and then test the film, and afterwards start gently adding it back in.

It was Sony, the great innovator, who came up with DAT – digital audio tape, a tiny but highly sophisticated tape. The first record-and-playback DAT machines were very well made, very robust, professional machines, not cheap but not fearfully expensive. And almost immediately the industry accepted it: DAT became THE format for mastering sound. Certain engineers whom I talked to at the time were horrified. ‘The quality’s great, but where’s your security? This is a tiny piece of tape in a plastic box…’ — whereas before, you were using really big four-inch-wide master tapes. DAT wasn’t invented as something to take over as the mastering format for recorded sound, but that’s the way innovation works.

…it means you can shoot at very low shutter speed, plus you can change the aperture to make a very high-contrast black and white image. Which means you can virtually shoot in the dark.

[MY THOUGHT: when I read that; Maybe the jump from 8 to super8 was bigger than any other technological advance yet, except maybe DAT]

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So yes, these quotes are all over the place, they’re just the pieces which struck me the hardest on my first read.

If you want to see most of them in their own context, almost all the pages are up at:

http://books.google.com/books?id=tTG3luLsbrAC&lpg=PP1&ots=SbKt0JfX9M&dq=figgis%20filmmaking&pg=PA56#v=snippet&q=opposed%20to%20this&f=false

and/or you can buy the book at

For so much more info about Mike Figgis:

http://www.red-mullet.com/home.html

http://www.myspace.com/mikefiggis

10/29/2010

What Is Sailor Talk, For 2000, Jack. 10 Page Essay

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Final 10-Page Paper English 4600W: Sailor Talk Marc Frucht 6May10


“…entering some sort of technical school in which he was simply going to acquire a certain set of skills. Instead he found himself all at once enclosed in a fraternity.” (Wolfe,18; ch. 1).

Sailor talk is still alive and well in popular culture and literature of the sea both old and new and it is still being used functionally where it does apply; but also it can be found in lore, meme and memory even in some surprising places that will seem to have little or nothing to do with sailing or the sea itself.

Take for instance the very common expression “Jack of all trades,” which has survived hundreds of years! It still refers to any contemporary generalist handyman on sea or on land. Its roots are clearly nautical describing the famous “Jack” of “Jack Tar” fame who still features as the iconic sailor boy on the cover of each and every box of Cracker Jack since the 1890s.

As Herman Melville says in chapter 26 of his book Redburn, a sailor must be good at many things; in other words, he must be a “jack of all trades.”

The business of a thorough-bred sailor is a special calling, as much of a regular trade as a carpenter’s or lock-smith’s. Indeed it requires considerably more adroitness, and far more versatility of talent. (Melville,120)

Some would claim this applies to most people, but take a look specifically at the many jobs worked every day by an able-bodied seaman.

A thorough sailor must understand much of other avocations. He must be a bit of an embroiderer, to fork fanciful collars of hempen lace about the shrouds; he must be something of a weaver, to weave mats of ropeyarns for lashings to the boats; he must have a touch of millinery, so as to tie graceful bows and knots, such as Mathew Walker’s roses, and Turk’s heads; he must be a bit of a musician, in order to sing out at the halyards; he must be a sort of jeweler, to set dead-eyes in the standing rigging; he must be a carpenter, to enable him to make a jury-mast out of a yard in case of emergency; he must be a sempstress, to darn and mend the sails; a ropemaker, to twist marline and Spanish foxes; a blacksmith, to make hooks and thimbles for the blocks: in short, he must be a sort of Jack of all trades, in order to master his own. (Melville,121)

Earlier on page 65, Melville had explained that an observer would see that these people have their own unique culture with a way of dress common only to each other as well as a common style of talking, and even some shorthand only they understand. It might seem to others as if they’re finishing each others’ sentences and the newcomer or outside observer cannot be expected to have any idea what these conversations mean.

People who have never gone to sea for the first time as sailors, can not imagine how puzzling and confounding it is. It must be like going into a barbarous country, where they speak a strange dialect, and dress in strange clothes, and live in strange houses. For sailors have their own names, even for things that are familiar ashore; and if you call a thing by its shore name, you are laughed at for an ignoramus and a land-lubber. This first day I speak of, the mate having ordered me to draw some water, I asked him where I was to get the pail; when I thought I had committed some dreadful crime; for he flew into a great passion, and said they never had any pails at sea, and then I learned that they were always called buckets. And once I was talking about sticking a little wooden peg into a bucket to stop a leak, when he flew out again, and said there were no pegs at sea, only plugs. And just so it was with everything else. (Melville,65)

This also describes the term “coterie speech” which mostly consists of expressions spoken between members of a group of people who have been around each other long enough that outside observers may even think they have their own coded language. This certainly applies to sailors today as well as in the past. Anyone who has spent some time in local New London, Connecticut bars and restaurants (or those in any other port town for that matter) will have seen this from military sailors as well.

“In the forenoon watches below,” says Richard Henry Dana, Jr in his 1840 narrative Two Years Before the Mast, “our forecastle looked like the workshop of what a sailor is, — a Jack-at-all-trades. Thick stockings and drawers were darned and patched; mittens dragged from the bottom of the chest and mended; comforters made for the neck and ears; old flannel shirts cut up to line monkey-jackets; southwesters were lined with flannel, and a pot of paint smuggled forward” (Dana,220)

Perhaps the most accessible contemporary use of this Jack/Trades expression is heard whenever someone turns out to be unexpectedly skilled at repair. Suppose a well-dressed businessman stops briefly on his way to work in an office and fixes a flat tire. Upon being thanked and called handy, he might refer to himself as “jack of all trades, master of none really,” or the person thanking him might even say “you’re a regular jack of all trades.”

Turning to songs at sea we can easily see how many nautical words and expressions might come to endure the test of time.

A sea chantey can easily illuminate some words that remain in use because they’re sung repeatedly over time for the life of a vessel, but also carried onto other ships by people who remember them and lead song even when they’re new to a job. These are often sung in local bars on land as well which would help explain how so many nautical terms are still being heard in coastal towns and even further inland.

Chanteymen are seldom chosen by leadership. (I’ve often wondered if this very word “leadership” doesn’t have its origins in being leader of a ship. It is now even used for people serving on corporate boards, sports coaches and managers and even members of Congress) More, they come from the grassroots when work is being accomplished and they are often led by just whoever can remember all of a song, or at least a strong part of a song. (Grasso,7-8)

Many shanties (often spelled “chanty,” “shanty,” and “shantey” the world over too) are helpful in unpacking much of the jargon used aboard sailing vessels because singing these songs might even serve to help a “newbie” in his or her desire to “learn the ropes” with the quickest facility.

/ A full-rigged ship is a royal queen, /

/ Way-hey for Boston town, oh! /

/ A lady at court is a barquentine, /

/ A barque is a gal with ringlets fair, /

/ A brig is the same with shorter hair, /

/ A topsail schooner’s a racing mare, /

/ But, a schooner, she’s a clown-O! (Hugill,36)

One can tell a hauling song fairly easily when the word “haul” is used and even sung out as “hey, holly, hilly, oh!” or “hand-over-hand.” Likewise “Yo ho, heave ho!” might signal a heaving song as well as words such as “hee-lay-ay” and “round” or “rovin’.” (Hugill,28)

Jack London’s best selling novel The Cruise of ‘the Dazzler’ is chock full of nautical expressions and perhaps even some allusions to heaving and hauling songs.

“Hard a-lee!” ‘Frisco Kid cried, throwing the tiller down, and following it with his body. “Cast off! That’s right. Now lend a hand on the main-sheet!”

Together, hand over hand, they came in on the reefed mainsail. Joe began to warm up with the work. The Dazzler turned on her heel like a race-horse, and swept into the wind, her canvas snarling and her sheets slatting like hail.

“Draw down the jib-sheet!” (London,53)

Some of these expressions are universal and show up quite similarly in other languages as well as broken English from people who speak it as a second or third language. “Come on!” he [French Pete] shouted. “Put two reef in ze mainsail! We get out queeck!” (London,77)

Yarning is a long-standing tradition at sea the world over; and can still be heard nowadays anytime someone might ask a question of a local “old salt,” someone who has seen many years aboard ships. After hearing the answer, someone often walks away wondering how much, if any at all, of what s/he just heard is true. Most of it probably is. Or maybe not.

B. Traven has a character named Fibby in his book The Death Ship give money to someone named Flory. “Take this. It’s not only for your story, but for your having told it so splendidly. It’s a great gift, my boy, to tell a story the way you did, a story that is not true, but that sounds true. That’s the point in story telling. Making people believe the story is true. (Traven,36)

Many years after writing Narcissus Joseph Conrad wrote:

Only in men’s imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable existence. Imagination, not invention, is the supreme master of art as of life. An imaginative and exact rendering of authentic memories may serve worthily that spirit of piety towards all things human which sanctions the conceptions of a writer of tales, and the emotions of a man reviewing his own experience. (Villiers,62)

Nowadays there are still scholars studying the impact that authors such as Melville and Conrad have always had on hearts and minds of the present day people all over the world.

Even in a fictional place like SpongeBob SquarePants’ pineapple under the sea, there is a little bit of sailor talk to be found.

In Stephen Hillenburg’s 2004 SpongeBob SquarePants Movie, there is mention of a chum bucket in the context of a restaurant name. Then there’s the expression, “Dinghy ahoy / Dinghy off the port bow.” Surprisingly there are only a few other actual nautical terms throughout the entire film, but if you consider the setting and the themes themselves, I guess all the dialogue throughout can be considered “sailor talk.”

The expression “able-bodied” is used a few times, but only referring to patrons in bars. Perhaps they’re sailors, but the movie shows them to be men and women of all ages from all walks of life. Just people dining in a restaurant who are able-bodied simply because the movie says so.

The term “chum” has taken on other slang terms over time but primarily means shark bait. Often the blood and guts from smaller fish is ground up and thrown overboard to entice sharks to come closer to a fishing vessel so they can then be caught. So “Chum Bucket” becomes an unusual and humorous name to choose for a fast food restaurant.

So The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie appears to be a lighthearted fantasy loosely based on a slightly nautical theme which is actually generic enough to take place on land OR out at sea. But this certainly brings forward much nautical lore and seagoing themes which the producers are aware remains popular among boys and girls of every age. This movie did quite well at the box office for a fairly long run before “going to video” where it remains in print for sale today.

I also did quite a bit of research on one nautical noun “weft” which comes from the Old English “weave” but took on the nautical meaning for any fabric used to signal, such as a flag, or old clothing hung over the bow, or even a square sail itself positioned differently than the rest of the rigging while facing another vessel. (Soanes)

This term doesn’t see much use as a nautical term nowadays but a similar word “waft” signals odors and airs coming and going; “wafting.” It serves here a decent poetical allusion to other words which come and go much like the wind on the salty sea.

I was smitten by weft’s placement in Samuel Coleridge’s Rime Of The Ancient Mariner but imagine my surprise when during a Literature class last year I learned that the very word I’d enjoyed in the 1798 publication had been removed from the 1834 version.

Yes, the line:

/And broad as a weft upon the left / (Gardner, 119)

Became:

/ Still hid in mist, and on the left / (Gardner, 53)

Coleridge read a bad review of his epic poem in October 1799’s British Critic. The reviewer said he is “not correctly versed in the old language which he undertakes to employ,” calling the phrase “broad as a Weft” nonsensical. Apparently Coleridge agreed to remove it from subsequent editions. (Livingston,261)

But Livingston points out in his book The Road to Xanadu that weft is “a term of baggle and distress and pursuit and capture on the sea,” so the word actually did fit perfectly right where Coleridge had originally set it. Its connotation poetically near the word “broad” would likely signal great distress. Perhaps Coldridge was young at the time and deferred to his reviewers as mentors; because he could’ve kept that nautical term in all the next editions of his poem of the sea especially if these same reviewers knew little or nothing of nautical terms themselves.

Livingston devoted nine full pages to Coleridge’s use of the word; but here are just a few of the things he had to say.

a weft (or waft) was at first any ‘cloth’ that could be used to give a signal. and that is its sense in the first nautical dictionary which includes it — Sir Henry Mainwaring’s “Sea-Man’s Dictionary or Nomenclator Navalis of 1644:

when a ship doth hang a waft upon the mainstay, either that it hath sprung a leak or is in some distress. Any blanket, gown or the like hung out for a sign is called a waft. (Mainwaring ii)

Here, then, is ‘weft’ — a ‘Sea-Word’ if ever there was one; an alien ashore, to land-lubber critics a stumbling-block, and even (to one of them) foolishness. What, now, of Coleridge? For his use of the term leaves no question that the word was a living one to him. (Livingston,264)

Livingston also shows how many other words come from the same “weave”:

The term, after the way of words which live chiefly on men’s lips, without the stabilizing influence of print to fix them, is found in many forms: ‘waffe,’ ‘weffe,’ ‘waif,’ ‘waift,’ ‘whiff,’ ‘whift,’ ‘wheft,’ ‘wave,’ ‘waft,’ weft.’ That roll of variants alone would tell the story. Words do not so behave, when the convention of the printed page has set its stamp of uniformity upon them. How a term so rich in stirring associations escaped the absorption into literary usage, I do not know. The fact remains that it did escape, and it came to landsment, if it came at all, almost entirely through direct acquaintance with the sea. (Livingston,262)

He also mentioned on the same page that two men, Defoe and Smollett, both maritime novelists were the only people who employed this word before Rime of the Ancient Mariner and that he suspects it “reached Coleridge from the sea, along with other sailors’ lore.”

Most sailors both contemporary and throughout time struggle through brutal hard work for long shifts at a stretch under conditions which make lives feel uncertain at best, perhaps routine at the very least; (if they’re lucky) and if they live to tell about it, they sure do live to tell about it.

Stephen Crane ends The Open Boat with a passage which clearly exemplifies how sailors’ talk works its way into popular language decades or centuries later because the sailor just couldn’t help but tell anyone who will listen, just what it was like to endure a journey at sea the best way he can tell it.

“When it came night, the white waves paced to and fro in the moon-light, and the wind brought the sound of the great sea’s voice to the men on the shore, and they felt that they could then be interpreters.” (Crane,77)

Works Cited:

Coleridge, Samuel T. Annotated Ancient Mariner: The Rime of the Ancient Mariner. Ed. Martin Gardner. Amherst: Prometheus Books, 2003.

Crane, Stephen. The Open Boat. New York: Dover, 1993.

Grasso, Glenn, and . Songs of the Sailor. Mystic: Mystic Seaport Museum, 1998.

Hugill, Stan. Shanties from the Seven Seas. London: Routledge & Kegan Paul Ltd., 1961.

Livingston Lowes, John. The Road to Xanadu. London: Lowe and Brydone Printers Limited, 1927.

London, Jack. the Cruise of ‘The Dazzler’. Breinigsville: Aegypan Press, 1902.

Mainwaring, Sir Henry. The Sea-Man’s Dictionary. 1644. Menston, England: The Scholar Press, 1972. (as cited by Livingston Lowes on pg. 264)

Melville, Herman. Redburn: His First Voyage. Evanston: Northwestern University Press, 1849.

Soanes, Catherine. “Weft.” Compact Oxford English Dictionary of Current English. 3rd Revised ed. Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2008.

Traven, B.. The Death Ship. Brooklyn: Lawrence Hill Books, 1934.

Villiers, Alan. Joseph Conrad: Master Mariner. Suffolk: Seafarer Books Sheridan House, 2006.

Wolfe, Tom. The Right Stuff. Toronto: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 1979.

10/25/2010

The Making Of Wampum by Marc Frucht

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The Making of Wampum

Marc Frucht

Anth 3451

Final Paper about Final Presentation.

December, 2009

I chose to learn how difficult it is to make wampum beads by hand in an effort to understand why people who make contemporary wampum jewelry seldom also make wampum beads.

It turns out that even the most skilled artisans can only make one complete bead after about 20 minutes of difficult and dangerous work. Power tools do not cut this time down very much because for every minute you might gain in technology, you lose just as much, if not more to broken shells. If you see beads such as these (and they are not antique:)

there is a high likelihood they will be plastic, glass or wood, but not shell. To be honest, the last technological innovation that has helped streamline the construction of wampum beads was the steel drill. As I’d said before, if you try taking the next step and electrify that drill you must be very careful to use the slowest setting; still you must bear down ever so lightly or a shell will break unexpectedly, wasting all the time you’d put in making that bead.

After I got the hang of drilling my beads, I tried using a Dremel tool at its slowest setting and I never had good results no matter how I would change my technique. I’d get 2/3 of the way into a bead or so, and it would smash, or crack.

Quahogs that people work with traditionally are about 5 inches long and 2 1/2 inches wide, with a very thick shell. It’s rare that you find quahog shells that large nowadays. After this project I learned that Quahogs are much smaller nowadays because just like Cod and Lobsters, they’ve been fished out the past couple hundred years. So the ones that are found in southern New England aren’t very large, and don’t have a very thick purple part. Often times you’re only able to make a bead that is short and narrow which wouldn’t be useful for too many other projects.

I did most of my breaking and cutting on the rocks at Avery Point’s shore in Groton, CT. Then I did most of the drilling and grinding on a picnic table in my back yard on the other side of Groton. Half way through the process on several beads, I learned that it’s best to do all of the work under the water because the dust that comes away from your product is toxic. Since my project was during early winter months, I didn’t have much choice so I kept a bowl of water near and dunked the pieces regularly, and took lots of breaks, but I wasn’t able to do all the work under the water.

I broke the first couple shells into pieces that were much too small. I found I was using a large stone and bearing down with all my might, when I didn’t need to. If you just tap lightly 2-3 times, they will break into something close to uniform rectangular pieces. Not ever piece is usable of course; but if you’re starting from a very large shell (all but one of my Quahog shells were too small to be honest) you’ll get 5 or 6 pieces that might become a bead with the traditional sizes of 8mm in length and 5mm in diameter or perhaps 7mm by 5mm.

There was a seagull who was watching me work for a very long time during one of my project sessions. You’ll see him or her in the video I presented.

http://www.tinyurl.com/MakingWampum

In picking music for the soundtrack I decided I’d only use instrumental guitar and mostly old standards such as ‘Summertime’ from Porgy and Bess, and ‘Rebel Rouser’ by Duane Eddy. I used the melody to ‘Limbo Rock’ trying to give motion to the segment where the bird was flying across the water, but I also noticed it worked well while s/he was walking around on the rocks as well.

I insisted on using guitars that I’ve adopted and reworked by hand to in an effort to match the energy of the project itself. So the two guitars I picked are a bamboo guitar that a friend gave me because he thought it was really ugly. After accepting it, I learned that it was handmade by a guy named Jun Reputana who is a famous luthier near Ceba Philippines. Instead of mother of pearl inlay, he uses shell that he finds on the shore where he lives. It turns out he walks up and down the beach until he’s found just the right shell to go along with the guitar he’s making!

The second guitar I picked was a ’74 Castilla Strat copy, I found in a Goodwill and had my friend Zack in Westerly, RI. do all the extra recondition that I’m not good at. That’s the one I used for the stereotypical NDN sounds that I began the video with as a somewhat comedic ice-breaker.

I’m told the word ‘Quahog’ comes from the Narraganset word Poquauhock and that the Algonquin word Wampumpeag is white shell. No one seems to know what meant purple or black shell; but I have a hunch it’s going to be something like Wampumpog or maybe Wampumpaug. I chose to not include all of that in my presentation because I didn’t want to include hunches. I’ll keep researching and hope I bump into those meanings as well.

I didn’t finish the final two beads I presented on. Some of why I stopped right there was that I was running out of time; but I also recognized that I had enough to present on at that point. And perhaps showing what I wasn’t able to complete has more meaning than if I had in fact come up with my original goal of four beads, two perfectly purple, and two wonderfully white. I managed to drill all the way through one shell and had begun smoothing the cylinder down a little bit more narrow, and I was almost all the way to the other side of the second one when I noticed since I was too close to one of the sides, I’ll have the problem as I narrow that one, that I’ll run out of fiber that can be taken down. So that one is most likely going to crack, leaving me with only the one nearly finished bead.

I never worked with any Atlantic Whelk, because I wasn’t able to find any from restaurants; and no one had a lead on who else I could ask. But I learned that whelk shells give the best texture for a snowy white bead to complement with the all purple ones. I can find whelk meat in Chinese groceries, but not the shell. I’d love to find out someday where it is they dispose of their shells.

Sources Cited:

http://www.nativetech.org/wampum/wamphist.htm

http://www.peace4turtleisland.org/pages/wampum1.htm

http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/672397/how_to_make_your_own_wampum_beads.html

http://www.ehow.com/how_5172118_make-wampum-beads.html

http://xingyangaquatics.en.made-in-china.com/product/IbNmPSTUqAYR/China-Whelk-Meat-Slices-4-.html

Brennessel, Barbara. Good Tidings: The History and Ecology of Shellfish Farming in the Northeast. Lebanon: University Press of New England, 2008.

SEE THIS PAPER AS A WORD DOC:

http://www.frucht.org/framesbymarco/ThemakingofWampum.doc

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