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Rod on Maui, August 2003. Photo by John Scoggins.
©2003 by Stanyan Entertainment.

A Thought for Today

Charity works, if you've got an extra dime or a dollar give it away. It always comes back ten fold.

 

PLEASE NOTE

From now on I’ll be writing one Flight Plan for Monday & Tuesday. Ken will continue with his usual Wednesday feature “This One does it For Me” on Wednesdays. I’ll do a new two-day Flight Plan for Thursday & Friday and Ken and I will alternate weekends for our Saturday and Sunday feature.

SOME THOUGHTS ON THE LAST DAY OF SUMMER 

I always hate to see a season go, any season. Just when you start getting used to the possibilities of a certain time it turns over and becomes something else. That's what the calendar tells us anyway and if we go by clocks we might as well go by Julian.

El Nino didn't leave Southern California with much of a summer. Week long storms alternating with heat waves lasting three weeks at a time didn't do anything for the roses or tomatoes except make them smaller size. No time for a tan this year, flight plans instead. Have been trying all summer to get a week ahead without much luck. Then Ken wouldn't have to code and post them in the middle of the night.

Look for some changes in the Flight Plan. Wade pointed out to me that I haven't used any of the CD reviews I did in the eighties to keep my writing head together, so maybe one day a week will be saved for writing about music. Thought I might occasionally talk about how a particular song came about. This past weekend's "HELP! My Guru Died" got a lot of positive mail. So I might give Saturdays to Swami Salami and let him run with it. One thing for sure I have to learn to ease up a bit so I can concentrate on other projects. Any ideas out there? Have thought about changing the poetry, quotes and birthdays every day but leaving the opening prose up two days at a time. That would make life around here a lot easier. Edward says I have to get a day job [only the way he says it, it comes out "Show me the money!"] Another reason I'm glad the bills are his job not mine.

I will forever wonder how I got through 4 months of The Flight Plan without having access to Jay Hagan's database of my poetry.

Mail stacked up, E-mail backed up, and I stumble all over myself trying to get to both. You can ASK ROD, but for an answer? Well, don't give up just yet. I workin' on it, I am, I am. Gotta clean up my room and my office and my other office and my hard drive (s) and the boxes in the hall and the other boxes in the studio and the other boxes in the dinning room and the stuff all over the floor and tables in the den that hasn't even made it to boxes. Maybe if I'm extra good Edward will give me another room where I can build temporary (!) CD shelves. 

Need to find someone who'll help me build a Mac database for my songs and another for an index to first lines of poems and songs. Come to think of it, I need to find someone. That end of my life is shot. Can't neglect it, or I'll forget how to do it. Though I'm told it all comes back. 

Best time I had all summer? That's easy, recording a couple of new tracks with Chris Anderson & Brent Harding for the reissue of "Beatsville". That reminds me the new release date is set for October 22nd. Just in time for Halloween - had I known that before mastering I'd have managed to sneak "The Mummy" on there somewhere. Have discovered another singer - songwriter - musician, Bob Gentry, late of Michigan. I'd like to try some things with him. 

End of summer and I'm reasonably happy and very healthy. Could lose a few pounds off my waist and firm up my tits, but that sounds like real work. Still at my age it's nice to let a few things slide. I earned each inch and shouldn't give any back. Too many friends died this year and God knows how many I lost through neglect as I stole more hours to work on A Safe Place To Land. Stanyan House site looms ahead, a big but exciting project.

Bye, Bye summer, all in all you've been OK. Back to thinking of cleaning up around here . . . bet I get around to actually doing it by spring.

 -First Published 9/22/98.

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notable birthdays

Thursday 18th

Eddie “Rochester” Anderson o Lance Armstrong o Frankie Avalon o Robert Blake o Rossano Brazzi o Harold Clurman o June Foray o James Gandolfini o Greta Garbo o Samuel Johnson o John Albert Karle o Keith Kidder o Phyllis Kirk o Jada Pinkett Smith o Jimmie Rodgers o Michael Scigliano o James Shirley o Josef Tal o Jack Warden o Fred Willard

Friday 19th

Jim Abbott o Brook Benton o “Mama" Cass Elliott o Brian Epstein o Berqen Evans o Jimmy Fallon o Frances Farmer o William Golding o Rosemary Harris o Kevin Hooks o Jeremy Irons o Leon Jaworski o Leslie “Twiggy” Lawson o Joan Lunden o Randolph Mantooth o David McCallum o Joseph Pasternak o Freda Payne o Kurt Sanderling o Rex Smith o Duke Snider o Alison Sweeny o Blanche Thebom o Ernest Truex o Lurleen Wallace o Adam West o Paul Williams o Trisha Yearwood o Kevin Zegers

Rod's random thoughts A few more summers are all that any of us has the right to ask for.

The day's so warm, you wouldn't dare touch it if it lay down by your side.

Be sorry on your own time. Why drag down the forward hiker or the runner in her stride?

FOUR POEMS FROM
"... and autumn came"

1. september 10

september tenth . . . the year starts home.
morning broke clear today
no fog . . . no rain
only a clear cold september morning
it's autumn all right
you can feel it
with the taste of summer still in your mouth
my lungs breathe autumn
the year goes back from where it came
like a battered kite being brought in
like a watch spring unwinding
like children to houses
when darkness comes
now night hovers
and madrigals begin again.

2. september 22

life is an animated cartoon
the young are born awake
live for a while
then know sleep
the march season starts quietly
lives wickedly
then gives way to april
the world's promises go back from where they came.
miss america becomes an old maid
college boys peddle pencils
a bird calls... someone is born
a bell rings... somebody dies
life is a play by shakespeare
sub-plot by shaw
a comedy drama
directed by man
produced by christ
a bell rings
and somebody dies

3. september 23

1.
from my window I see the world
light and shadow
illusion and dreams
love
and hope
and more dreams.
a church spire jets into the sky
and little girls in patent leather shoes
chew bubble gum in the first pew
a stranger walks into a bar
and nobody looks from a passing car
two lovers kiss in the shadow of the lake
and look around
to see if the world is watching
a girl
husbandless
loverless
walks the streets
content with a profession that gives her both

2.
and
the world is full of people like me
star-crossed
muttering prayers under their breath
clutching anything close
when disaster threatens
the world is full of lovers
lying to themselves
people praying publicly
shouting their woes
that all may hear and pity them
how impressed we are with each other's nakedness
how public the world is
like a railroad station
i see so many like myself
the world
is my window
and in the people that walk by
i see my own reflection

4. september 24

why was I alone last night
i know so many people
and yet among them
not a lover
or a special friend
why was I alone
what leprechaun or genie has put a spell on me
who has said don't touch
why am I bewitched
why was I alone last night

soft from among the shadows love will come
quiet from within a dream will come peace
slowly from the night contentment
but . . . when.

                        - from " . . . and autumn came ", 1954, 1969

AUTHORS NOTE: In the 1969 republication of " . . . and autumn came" I
revised some lines in these poems and omitted others. I have restored
the poems here to conform to the 1954 original edition.

 
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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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