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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 10:04 am
Ah, folks, we can always count on Boston Bob to provide us with background on celebs. They always mirror our Raggedy's informative info on notables.

I think most of us are familiar with Bob's luminaries, but there are one or two that are new to me, at least.

Since I have already played one song to honor a certain birthday boy, I'll wait for others to arrive with their contributions. Hopefully, we will hear from Europe today.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 10:23 am
Breaking news:

Judge Resigns Over Secret Surveillance
AP - 48 minutes ago
WASHINGTON - A federal judge has resigned from a special court set up to oversee government surveillance, apparently in protest of President Bush's secret authorization of a domestic spying program on people with suspected terrorist ties. U.S. District Judge James Robertson would not comment Wednesday on his resignation, but The Washington Post reported that it stemmed from deep concern that the surveillance program Bush authorized was legally questionable and may have tainted the work of the court.
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 10:28 am
A wild high cry flew up out of our brother
He was moaning and shaking, shining like the sun
He fell down like a dead man, Some people helped him up
He was all right, He was just speaking in tongues

When someone was sick we gathered all around them
and lay our hands upon them, all of us, old and young
We prayed that God Almighty would heal them
Our prayer was in English, but we was all just speaking in tongues

When I really feel my way back to that church and them people
the little hairs stand up all over me
and I hope that this nation like that congregation
will give it up and pray for our soul, which is in misery

and that one day we may lay our hands on one another
and seek the healing for ourselves, this earth and our young
and sing that old song of many colors, many rhythms
and listen with our hearts to the speaking in tongues.
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George
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 10:39 am
Wow, Dys. Never heard the song, but... wow.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 11:09 am
Welcome back to our Latin lover, and I think he has gotten the metaphorical meaning of dys' song, listeners.

Often, folks, music is like a prose poem, no?
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yitwail
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 12:26 pm
Ms. Letty, here's a Mele Kalikimaka song i heard the other day:

Numbah One day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
One mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Two day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Two coconut, an' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Tree day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Foah day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Five day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Five beeg fat peeg...
foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Seex day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Seex hula lesson, five beeg fat peeg (that make TEN!),
Foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Seven day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Seven shrimp a-swimmin', seex hula lesson,
Five beeg fat peeg, foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Eight day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Eight ukulele, seven shrimp a-swimmin', seex hula lesson,
Five beeg fat peeg (that make TWENNY!), foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Nine day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Nine pound of poi, eight ukulele, seven shrimp a-swimmin',
Seex hula lesson, five beeg fat peeg, foah flowah let, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Ten day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Ten can of beer, nine pound of poi, eight ukuklele, seven shrimp a-swimmin'
Seex hula lesson, five beeg fat peeg,
Foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

Numbah Eleven day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Eleven missionary, ten can of beer, nine pound of poi,
Eight ukulele, seven shrimp a-swimmin', seex hula lesson,
Five beeg fat peeg, foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree.

(Numbah Twelve day of Christmas the bes', and the bes' stuff always come las'...)

Numbah Twelve day of Christmas, my tutu give to me
Twelve TELEVISION, eleven missionary, ten can of beer,
Nine pound of poi, eight ukulele, seven shrimp a-swimmin',
Seex hula lesson, FORTY steenkin' peeg,
Foah flowah lei, tree dry squid, two coconut,
An' one mynah bird in one papaya tree!
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 12:34 pm
Fantastic, Mr. Turtle. Love it.

Makes me want to:

.... go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii.
I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago.
I can hear old guitars a-playing on the beach at Hoonaunau
I can hear the Hawaiians saying, ""Komomai no kaua ikahale welakahao.""

It won't be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to Kona
A grand old place that's always fair to see.
I'm just a little Hawaiian and a homesick Island boy,
I want to go back to my fish and poi,

I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii.
Where the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by.
Where the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by.

I want to go.....(repeat all)"
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 12:42 pm
big name for such a small fish, listeners:


http://www.photolib.noaa.gov/fish/images/fish3083.jpg
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 07:31 pm
The tiger may be burning bright in the forest of the night, listeners, but this darkness brings another blackness in poetry:

Rilke
The Panther

His vision from the passing of the bars
Is grown so weary that it holds no more.
To him it seems there are a thousand bars
And behind a thousand bars no world.

The padding gait of flexibly strong strides,
that in the very smallest circle turns,
Is like a dance of strength around a center
In which stupefied a great will stands.

Only sometimes the curtain of the pupil
soundlessly parts____. Then a image enters,
goes through the tensioned stillness of the limbs___
And in the heart ceases to be.
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 07:37 pm
He
was shattered when he saw
that everyting's exactly as it seems.
He
then able to admit
saw his thoughts drift
into unimportant schemes.
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 07:49 pm
ah, dys, that was a lovely continuation and it must be your time of night as well, cowboy.

You know, listeners, often we play music; often we do prose; but in the last configuration
It's only us who knows.

and for your listening enjoyment:

Ah, Moon of my Delight who know'st no wane,
The Moon of Heav'n is rising once again:
How oft hereafter rising shall she look
Through this same Garden after me -- in vain!
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Letty
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 08:41 pm
and I shall say goodnight til it be morrow

From Letty with love
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hamburger
 
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Reply Wed 21 Dec, 2005 08:46 pm
so before turning in for the night why don't we sing along with "uncle louis" , or if you prefer let pete fountain pick up his clarinette and play it for us
(i have an old two lp set of pete starting with "while we danced at the mardi gras" and ending with "for pete's sake" - he blows a sweet tune !) :

Do You Know What it Means to Miss New Orleans
------Louis Armstrong

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
I miss it both night and day
I know that it's wrong... this feeling's gettin' stronger
The longer, I stay away
Miss them moss covered vines...the tall sugar pines
Where mockin' birds used to sing
And I'd like to see that lazy Mississippi...hurryin' into spring

The moonlight on the bayou.......a Creole tune.... that fills the air
I dream... of Magnolias in bloom...and soon I'm wishin'that you were there

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
And that's where I left my heart
And there's something more...I miss the one I care for
More than I miss New Orleans

(instrumental break)

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
And that's where I left my heart
And there's something more...I miss the one I care for
More.....more than I miss.......New Orleans
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blatham
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 03:23 am
in the dark, radio snaps on...

"Oh Canada
our home and native land
true patriot love..."

Quote:
Canada's top court says clubs with group sex, swapping are legal

OTTAWA (CP) - The Supreme Court rewrote the definition of indecency Wednesday and in the process legalized swingers clubs complete with orgies, partner swapping and voyeurs.
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Francis
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 03:26 am
Blatham - They did that in order to improve the heating system...
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blatham
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 03:29 am
Then, surely it is basking time.
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 07:02 am
Good morning WA2K radio fans and contributors.

Ah, hamburger, I knew Pete and Louis would lull me to sleep. Thanks, for the dixieland, buddy.

Well, folks, here are Francis and Blatham back with us in our studio with an update about swingers and clubs and such. Actually, fellows, I think the Romans beat us all in that department, but look what happened to them. They declined and fell. <smile>

Any requests while Letty gets coffee?
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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 07:52 am
Hmmm, folks. And suddenly there was silence. Here's a song from a newcomer, Liz Callaway:

Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam
Till I'm in the arms of my darling again
My heart will find no home
Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam
Her arms were warm as they welcomed me
Her eyes were a fire bright
And then I knew that my path must be
Through the ever haunted night
Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam
Till I'm in the arms of my darling again
My heart will find no home
Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam
Her voice was oh such a soft caress
Of love it gently told
And in her smile was the tenderness
I may never more behold
Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam
Till I'm in the arms of my darling again
My heart will find no home
Anywhere I wander, anywhere I roam.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 08:26 am
Good Morning WA2K.

Aaah. Anywhere I Wander - Lovely, however, I can never hear that song without thinking that song belongs to Danny Kaye (Hans Christian Andersen).

And for a change of pace, today's birthday celebrity:

Giacomo Antonio Domenico Michele Secondo Maria Puccini (December 22, 1858 - November 29, 1924)

Puccini was born in Lucca, Italy into a family with a long history of music. After the death of his father when he was only five years old, he was sent to study with his uncle Fortunato Magi, who considered him to be a poor and undisciplined student. Later, he took the position of church organist, but it was not until he saw a performance of Verdi's Aida that he became inspired to be an opera composer.

In 1880, the Messa di Gloria (Glory Mass), composed at the age of 21, marked the end of Puccini's apprenticeship as a composer and the culmination of his family's long association with church music in his native Lucca. The work offers fascinating glimpses of the dramatic power that Puccini was soon to unleash on Milan's stages. The orchestration and the overall feeling of drama conveyed by his music establish a dialogue with Verdi's Requiem and perhaps already constitute a prediction of the future operatic career Puccini would embrace for life.

From 1880 to 1883 he studied at the Milan Conservatory under Amilcare Ponchielli and Antonio Bazzini. In 1882, Puccini entered a competition for a one-act opera. Although he did not win, Le Villi was later staged in 1884 at the Teatro dal Verme; it also caught the attention of Giulio Ricordi, head of G. Ricordi & Co. music publishers, who commissioned a second opera (Edgar) 1889. From 1891 on, Puccini passed more and more of his time at Torre del Lago, in the Tuscan countryside. In this place on the border of the Massaciuccoli lake, where he passed lots of time hunting, he found refuge from the crowded city. Later he built a villa and moved there definitively in 1900. It was to remain his home and workplace until the very last years of his life. He is buried in the villa's chapel.

Manon Lescaut 1893, his third opera, was a great success and it also began his relationship with the librettests Luigi Illica and Giuseppe Giacosa, who worked with him on his next three operas. The first of these, La bohème 1896 (based on a story by Henri Murger), is considered one of his best works, as well as one of the most romantic operas ever composed. His next opera, Tosca, 1900 was Puccini's first foray into verismo. Madama Butterfly 1904 (based on a play by David Belasco) was greeted with great hostility at its opening (mostly orchestrated by his rivals), but after some reworking it has become another of his most successful operas.

Composition was slow after this. In 1903 he was injured in an automobile accident. In 1906, Giacosa died. In 1909, there was scandal after Puccini's wife, Elvira, falsely accused their maid of having an affair with Puccini. The maid then committed suicide. And in 1912, Puccini's editor, Ricordi, died.

Nonetheless, in 1910, Puccini completed La fanciulla del West, which he later on thought of as his most powerful opera, and, in 1917, finished the score of La rondine, a piece he reworked from an operetta he had attempted to compose only to find that his style and talent were incompatible with the genre.

In 1918, Il Trittico premiered. This work is composed of three one-act operas in the style of the Parisian Grand Guignol: a horrific episode (Il Tabarro), a sentimental tragedy (Suor Angelica) and a comedy or farce (Gianni Schicchi). Of the three, Gianni Schicchi is the most popular and Il Tabarro the least. Gianni Schicchi, which takes place in Florence, is sometimes performed as a double-bill with a one act opera such as Cavalleria Rusticana or I Pagliacci.

A habitual chain smoker of cigarettes, Puccini began to complain of chronic sore throats towards the end of 1923. A diagnosis of throat cancer led his doctors to recommend a new and experimental treatment called radiation, which was being offered in Brussels, Belgium. He died there on November 29, 1924 from complications from the treatment. Uncontrolled bleeding led to a heart attack one day after undergoing surgery. News of his death reached Rome during a performance of La bohème. The opera was immediately stopped, and the orchestra played Chopin's Funeral March for the stunned audience. He was buried in Milan, but in 1926 his son ordered the transfer of his father's remains to the chapel in his house at Torre del Lago where he still lies together with his wife and son. His death marked the end of opera as a popular art form. Turandot, his last opera was left unfinished; the last two scenes were completed by Franco Alfano. In 2001 a new completion of the final scenes was made by Luciano Berio.



Le Villi, 1884.
Edgar, 1889.
Manon Lescaut, 1893.
La bohème, 1896.
Tosca, 1900.
Madama Butterfly, 1904.
La fanciulla del West, 1910.
La rondine, 1917.
Il Trittico, 1918.


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Letty
 
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Reply Thu 22 Dec, 2005 08:53 am
Well, there's our Raggedy, listeners. Thanks, PA, for that change of pace. Yes, that song updated by Liz, is one more reason why we love the recognition of the young for the golden oldies. Sooooo, add her to Holly Cole--Diana Krall--and whoever else that fits the bill.

Incidentally, folks, that was a dedication song such as our dj often does here in our virtual station. Where is he, I wonder?

I looked and looked through our archives for Puccini's aria that was sung behind the movie The Life of David Gale, but could NOT locate it.

Yitwail is excellent in that department. Hope he visits today.
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