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Polaroid photo by Edward McKuen, August 2002 ©2002 by Stanyan Music Group. All rights reserved.

A Thought for Today

Wisdom lurks between the lines; it’s seldom verbalized or written down.

 

FLIGHTS FROM6THE PAST

Here’s a Flight from the Past courtesy of Webmaster Ken’s weekly column.

THIS ONE DOES IT FOR ME: 6 September 2000

For the past thirty five years or so I've happily told anyone who cared to listen that the first McKuen song I ever heard was "Rusting in the Rain". This was the first of five of Rod's songs which appeared on the Glenn Yarbrough hit album, "Baby The Rain Must Fall", released in 1965.

You can imagine how humbled I felt when I found out just how far from the truth this was!

It was almost a year ago that I received some mail from Johan Grobbelaar in New Zealand lamenting the tragic passing of one of our foremost South African entertainers, Ge Korsten. Johan mentioned, almost en passant, that Ge had recorded a marvellous version of Rod's "Bon Soir Mademoiselle". Huh?

I'd fallen in love with the Jimmie Rodgers version of this song the minute I heard it which, as far as I can ascertain, was shortly after it was released around 1964. I'd heard and liked Ge's rendition but I was pretty sure this wasn't a McKuen number. I would have known about it, wouldn't I? Want to check this one out again, Johan?

Boy, did he ever, and the lesson to be learned is never argue with Johan on any McKuen topic. Before I could blink a CD arrived with all three versions of the song on it - Rodgers, Korsten & McKuen - together with all the evidence I needed to convince me I'd lived most of my adult life blissfully unaware that my musical enlightenment had, in fact, taken place a year or so earlier than originally thought. "Chastened" is the word that springs immediately to mind!

Rod confirms all of the above. He wrote the song back in 1963 and Jimmie, who at the time was the first major artist to champion Rod's work, recorded it a year later. Strange that it didn't chart in America because it certainly did here in South Africa. As a matter of interest Jimmie hit the Billboard charts in 1963 with "Doesn't Anybody Know My Name" (2.10 - 6.18) and again in 1964 with "The World I Used To Know". The former was on the charts for 7 weeks and peaked at No. 78, the latter on for 9 weeks and peaked at No. 51.

Ah well, yet another entry in the journal under the heading "Learning Life's Lessons The Hard Way". It will be in good company alongside an entry concerning Jay "Boswell" Hagan. A reader had written to me wanting to know in which book a certain poem had appeared. The title sounded really familiar but in spite of searching through every resource at my disposal, I could not come up with an answer. Time to call in the experts, so off went some mail to Jay asking for his help.

His reply was both speedy and (because he's a gentleman and understands this aging thing) polite. The poem in question had never appeared in any of Rod's books but could be found in the unpublished poetry section of a web site called "A Safe Place to Land". He'd heard the webmaster was a pretty accommodating sort of a guy and felt sure he'd point me in the right direction!

Hope y'all enjoy the lyrics to "Bon Soir Mademoiselle". I think it's one of the most "hummable" songs ever written and I'm willing to bet my Rod McKuen t-shirt you'll be humming it all day today.

- Ken, Johannesburg, 10/6/2000

BON SOIR MADEMOISELLE

Bon soir Mademoiselle
au revoir Mademoiselle
it's time for the parting
au revoir Mademoiselle
we loved not to wisely
but oh, we loved well
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.

Here's to the summer
here's to the Seine
here's to the seasons
that won't come again
who knows where we're going
but oh, where we've been.
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.

Bon soir Mademoiselle
au revoir Mademoiselle
it's time for the parting
au revoir Mademoiselle
we loved not to wisely
but oh, we loved well
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.

Here's to the waiters
in every cafe
and here's to the girls
on the Champs-Elysees
I'll never forget
though I'm sailing away
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.

Bon soir Mademoiselle
au revoir Mademoiselle
it's time for the parting
au revoir Mademoiselle
we loved not to wisely
but oh, we loved well
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.
bon soir, au revoir,
au revoir Mademoiselle.

- from the album "Rod", 1970

Thanks Ken. Don't forget to drop Webmaster Ken a line at kenb@mckuen.com if you have a story about a favorite McKuen song or poem. He'll make sure it gets an airing right here one Wednesday.

Sleep warm.

 - RM 10/13/02

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PRISON

Leaning up against the wall
           in the half-light
I couldn’t let you pass
without one final smile.

So it was
I tiredly undressed
not turning round again
till I had finished.

Three steps toward
            the door
and you had gone.

I cannot stay
within this room alone
or crawl back into bed
without your being here.

I am a prisoner
in my own jail,
for what place can I go
if I can’t follow,
              be with you?

My brain and stomach
both are empty.
My insides drain
as each hour passes
outside your company
                 and company.

The only thing I know
is your full body
all else has been
erased for me.

- from "The Sea Around Me, " 1976, 1977

 
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Birthday research by Wade Alexander o Poetry from the collection of Jay Hagan o Coordinated by Melinda Smith o Sound & Fury Dr. Eric Yeager o Webmaster Ken Blackie
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