Tuesday, November 26, 2024

Remembering Alice Brock

And Her Restaurant: It was about nine years ago (OK ... it was exactly June 30, 2015) that Abq Jew posted a blog (see Arlo And Alice Meet Jane) to tell us all about Jane Ellen's The World of Arlo Guthrie OASIS class - as we sorta approached the 50th Anniversary of the Alice's Restaurant Masacree.

Wow! That was 9+ years ago! During those nine years (plus almost five months), just a few things have changed. As you may recall.

  • OASIS Albuquerque Director Kathleen Raskob retired.
  • OASIS Albuquerque Teacher Extraordinaire Jane Ellen retired. And moved to Florida!
  • Famed folksinger Arlo Davy Guthrie turned 77.
  • Famed personality Alice Brock died last week (on November 21), at the age of 83. Just before Thanksgiving.

Alice Brock

Yes, Alice Brock was the woman and restaurant owner behind Arlo's now-classic anti-war and anti-litter song, Alice's Restaurant. Berkshire Magazine wrote on Instagram: 

We are deeply saddened to hear that Alice Brock, who was an inspiration for the song “Alice’s Restaurant” by Arlo Guthrie and a legend in the Berkshires, died on Thursday. She was 83 years old, leaving us just one week before Thanksgiving. 

Two years ago, editor-in-chief Anastasia Stanmeyer traveled to Provincetown where Alice lived, to sit and talk with her about her time in the Berkshires and in the Cape. We have included a link to the exclusive story, “Breaking Bread with Alice.” 

Alice is pictured here at her kitchen table. “This is the only thing I brought with me from the Berkshires,” she told Anastasia. “It has two leafs. We used to all sit around this table in the church whenever we got together. This is where Arlo wrote ‘Alice’s Restaurant Massacree,’ or at least some of it. We were all making up choruses, but he had his own ideas.” 

Among other stories, Alice recounted how she loaded up her Cadillac with her belongings and made her way to Provincetown in 1978. There’s a photo here from one of her cookbooks, as well as a photo of Alice sitting on a car taken by Jane McWhorter before Alice headed east. 

We can picture Alice in that Cadillac once again, on the highway to her next destination. 

Alice Brock

Here is a portion of what Abq Jew wrote way back in 2015:

Jane Ellen @ OASIS Albuquerque

The 4th of July is a long way from Thanksgiving (145 days this year, to be exact). So Abq Jew is pretty sure he will be the first to remind the world of the

Massacree

Abq Jew here writes not of the song, but of the event (or series of events) that inspired it.
This song is called "Alice's Restaurant." It's about Alice, and the restaurant, but "Alice's Restaurant" is not the name of the restaurant, that's just the name of the song. That's why I call the song "Alice's Restaurant."
Album

As Abq Jew recently reported (see Summer 2015 @ OASIS Albuquerque), Jane Ellen (see Atomic Cocktail & Uranium Rock), the Musical Muse of the Abq Metro, will be teaching about Arlo Guthrie this week.

OASIS Class

Now, the story of the Alice's Restaurant Massacree (as the song is properly known) began back on Thanksgiving Day in 1965.

For those keeping score: Thanksgiving 1965 fell on Thursday (you knew that, right?) November 25, which was (unlike this year) but 144 days after the 4th of July 1965.

The Alice in the song (Wikipedia tells us) was restaurant-owner Alice Brock, who in 1964 used $2,000 supplied by her mother to purchase a deconsecrated church in Great Barrington, Massachusetts,
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago ... two years ago, on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant. 
But Alice doesn't live in the restaurant; she lives in the church nearby the restaurant, in the bell tower with her husband Ray and Facha, the dog. 
And livin' in the bell tower like that, they got a lot of room downstairs where the pews used to be. And havin' all that room (seein' as how they took out all the pews), they decided that they didn't have to take out their garbage for a long time.
Pastrami

Now what, Abq Jew hears you ask, does this have to do
with the price of pastrami in Poughkeepsie?

And the answer is ... nothing much. Except that Arlo is, in fact, a dyed in the wool MOT, although the color has faded somewhat over the years. As Wikipedia tells us:
Arlo Guthrie was born in Brooklyn, New York, the son of folk singer and composer Woody Guthrie and his wife Marjorie Mazia Guthrie. His sister is record producer Nora Guthrie. 
His mother was a one-time professional dancer with the Martha Graham Company and founder of the Committee to Combat Huntington's Disease, the disease that took Woody's life in 1967. 
His father was from a Protestant family and his mother was Jewish. His maternal grandmother was renowned Yiddish poet Aliza Greenblatt.

As it turns out - it's a little-known factoid that Arlo Guthrie's Bar Mitzvah tutor was ultra-nationalist Rabbi Meir Kahane, who formed the Jewish Defense League and (later) founded the Israeli political party Kach.

"Rabbi Kahane was a really nice, patient teacher," Guthrie later recalled, "but shortly after he started giving me my lessons, he started going haywire. Maybe I was responsible."
And, as it also turns out - Alice, too, was, in fact, a dyed in the wool MOT, although the color faded somewhat over the years. As Wikipedia tells us:
Brock was born Alice May Pelkey in Brooklyn, New York City. 
Her mother, Mary Pelkey, was a Jewish native of Brooklyn; her father, an Irish Catholic man, was originally from Pittsfield, Massachusetts. The Pelkey family was relatively well-to-do and often spent summers in Provincetown, Massachusetts, where Mr. Pelkey sold artwork for Peter Hunt. 
Neither of her parents were religious, but her family had many connections to Jewish culture and she herself variously identified as a Jew and as half-Jewish,

When Abq Jew ponders the knowledge and values he will pass on to his kids and grandkids - he realizes that they have no idea who Arlo Guthrie is or what Alice's Restaurant meant to a whole generation of anti-war kids way back when.

They have never heard the song. The phrase
"twenty-seven 8 x 10 colored glossy photographs
with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back
of each one explainin' what each one was"

means nothing in particular to them.
So - this is for the kids.

Click here for video!

And - for the historical record - Wikipedia tells us that "Alice's Restaurant" was released in October 1967. However (and this is a big however):
"Alice's Restaurant" was performed on July 17, 1967, at the Newport Folk Festival in a workshop or breakout section on "topical songs", where it was such a hit that he was called upon to perform it for the entire festival audience. 
The song's success at Newport and on WBAI led Guthrie to record it in front of a studio audience in New York City and release it as side one of the album Alice's Restaurant in October 1967. 
Guthrie noted that the studio recording combined some of the worst elements of both studio and live recording, in that the audience chosen for the record had already heard him perform the song repeatedly, but because of the audience, he had to record the song and album in one take.
The Last Thanksgiving

Thursday, November 21, 2024

It's Traveling Time Again!

Twas The Week Before Thanksgiving: And all through the sky, the planes were stacked up with family and friends ready to fly.

Happy Thanksgiving

In the spirit of Thanksgiving, Abq Jew would like to thank everyone who has supported his work over the past oh so many years. 
Thank You!
And if ... ahem ... you would like to be thanked next year ... you know, if there is one ... just click the box below. Please!

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For those of you with kids in college, this week is what you've been hoping and paying for. And paying for. And pay ...

What?  Oh, yes.  Abq Jew of course meant praying! It's Thanksgiving week, and your college kid(s) will, God willing, be coming home. And this may be the first time you've seen your kid (not counting on Zoom or Facebook) since before the High Holidays.

As one who's been there - twice - Abq Jew encourages you to enjoy this moment. It's all downhill after this. So, college kid - Shake Hands With Your Uncle Max! And welcome home!

Click here for video!

A history lesson for the youngsters in the audience: "Shake Hands" was written and first performed by Allan Sherman (1924-1973), of blessed memory. This song and a dozen other parodies appeared on the album My Son, The Folksinger, issued in October 1962.

That album became the fastest-selling album in recording history, selling 1,500,000 copies.  Sherman capitalized on Jewish suburban humour by turning folk songs such as Harry Belafonte's "Matilda" into "My Zelda", and the folk song "The Streets Of Laredo" into "The Streets Of Miami". The French standard "Frere Jacques" became "Sarah Jackman" and the USA patriotic number "The Battle Hymn Of The Republic" was turned into "The Ballad Of Harry Lewis", the story of a garment salesman.

The formula of the first album was repeated on the subsequent My Son, The Celebrity (1962) and My Son, The Nut (1963). The third album also produced a number 2 single, "Hello Muddah, Hello Fadduh! (A Letter From Camp)", based on Ponchielli's 1876 composition "Dance Of The Hours".

Click here for video!

Happy Thanksgiving, Everyone!



Wednesday, November 13, 2024

The Jewish Percentage

It's Not Just About Josh: Abq Jew shares your pain. And there's plenty of pain to go around, so sharing it is even easier! From the US elections to Amsterdam to the Land of Israel, bad things have happened this past week.

But if you're a Jew named Josh - take heart.
A good thing has happened.

Joshua

The above image is an AI (Artificial Intelligence)-generated depiction of the Biblical hero Joshua. Holding a printed, apparently paperback copy of (or perhaps the original) Bible, to which our guy would not have had access for ... well, a few more years.

On his tunic(?) is printed (or perhaps hand-written) the well-known English word? acronym? initialsim? abbreviation? NAH. The significance of NAH here is unclear; perhaps a reference to NaH, the highly reactive inorganic hydride sodium hydride? (Despite its hich basicity, NaH is not nucleophilic.)

Or perhaps NAH is used here as an adverb. The earliest known use of the adverb NAH is in the early 1700s. OED's earliest evidence for nah is from 1720, in the writing of Alexander Pennecuik, physician and poet.

A more recent use is the anthem known officially as Na Na Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye, a 1969 song written and recorded by Paul Leka, Gary DeCarlo and Dale Frashuer, with NA instead of NAH, and attributed to the then-fictitious band Steam.

Steam Nah Nah

And then there is always 

Northern Arizona Healthcare
Northern Arizona Healthcare

Where were we?

Ah, yes. We were talking about a good thing and Jewish men named Josh. (Want to know more about the first, really Biblical Joshua? Chabad says "click here and here.")

Forward editor emeritus Jonathan Jeremy ('J.J.') Goldberg, Forward writer Benyamin Goldberg, and several dozen others have pointed out that, as one good yet curious result of the recent elections -

Six Percent

6 percent of US governors (that's 3 out of 50, folks)
are or will be Jews named Josh.

For those keeping score: that's 

3 Joshes

Governor Josh Green of Hawaii; Governor-elect Josh Stein of North Carolina; and, of course, the unforgettable Governor Josh Shapiro (who could have been should have been VP and may someday be P) of Pennsylvania.

Please keep in mind that we Jews represent an amazing (considering the publicity we get) 0.2% of the total world population. And we all-powerful Jews represent an all-powerful 2.4% of the total US population. 

And - in case you were wondering, as was Abq Jew, about the percentage of Jews elsewhere in the US (a random sampling):

      • 8.8% in New York
      • 8.3% in Washington, DC
      • 6.7% in New Jersey
      • 4.3% in Massachusetts
      • 3.3% in Pennsylvania
      • 2.5% in Illinois
      • 1.7% in Colorado
      • 1.7% in Rhode Island
      • 1.5% in Delaware
      • 0.7% in New Hampshire
      • 0.6% in New Mexico
      • 0.5% in North Carolina
      • 0.5% in Hawaii
      • ~.~% in South Dakota
As one more good yet curious result of the recent elections -

Twelve Percent

12 percent of US governors (that's 6 out of 50, folks)
are or will be Jews.

For those keeping score: in addition to the above three, that's Governor Matt Meyer of Delaware; Governor Jared Polis of Colorado; and, of course, the ubiquitous Governor Jay Robert '(J.B.') Pritzker of Illinois. Six, total.

And yes, still another good yet curious result of the recent elections -

10 percent

10 percent of US governors (that's 5 out of 50, folks;
and that's 83% of the 6 Jewish governors)
are or will be Jews whose first name begins with J.

What's happening?

Unfortunately, many (but not all!) of us are fully cognizant of exactly what in hell is happening. Even though many of TFFG's (The Future Former Guy's) new suggested team members appear to be fervently pro-Israel - their true focus is pro-Evangelical, which may or may not coincide with the true interests of the US or worldwide Jewish community.

To which Abq Jew can only add, with thoughts and prayers -

This Too Shall Pass
it may pass like a kidney stone, but it shall pass

Gevalt Yidden


Wednesday, November 6, 2024

Could Be Worse

Could Be Raining: Well. The 2024 elections are more or less over, finished, wrapped up, concluded. Some of the results - especially those here in our own New Mexico -  pleased Abq Jew no end; others, however, force him to remind you, his loyal readers, that, as Igor noted in Young Frankenstein

Could Be Worse.


Could Be Raining.

Yes, Abq Jew - along with about half the nation - had a sleepless night. As the one and only Yogi once observed (after Mickey Mantle and Roger Maris hit back-to-back home runs during the 1961 season) - 

Deja Vu Yogi

It's like deja vu, all over again.

Many, many others had more to say about the 2024 election's results.

Public opinion consultant Fernand R. Amandi was succinct:

This election — the most critical and important in our lifetimes — was fundamentally about what kind of country and what kind of people we actually are — and I’m afraid we now have our answer.

Mother Jones' David Corn was not succinct. He wrote:
America Meets Its Judgment Day  
Trump’s victory signals a national embrace of the politics of hate and a possible fascist future.
Every election is a Judgment Day, but this one more so than any other in the history of the nation.

Never before has a major party run a nominee described by retired military leaders who worked with him as a “fascist” and a serious threat to American democracy. 
Never before has the electorate been provided the choice of a nominee who previously refused to accept vote tallies, falsely declared victory, covertly schemed to overturn an election, and incited a violent assault on the US Capitol to stay in power, as well as one whose mismanagement of a pandemic caused the avoidable deaths of tens of thousands of Americans. 
Never before have Americans been asked to return to office a politician who waged a massive disinformation operation fueled by the most vicious vitriol to exploit hatred, racism, misogyny, and ignorance.
Is America a nation that accepts and embraces all that?
The answer is yes.
Despite Trump’s multiple offenses (criminal, political, and social), tens of millions voters—more than half of the electorate—said they want more of him and desire this felonious, misogynistic, racist, and seemingly cognitively challenged wannabe autocrat to lead the nation once again. 
Trumpism triumphed, and the godhead of this cult has become both the first fascist and the first convicted felon to win an American presidential election.

And he concludes: 

At this fork in the road, Americans made a decision on what sort of country the United States will be. A judgment has been reached: 
This is a nation to be ruled by Trump’s politics of hate.  
It can happen here, and it has.
Save Pessimism
As for The Jews - Brianna Wu posted:
As the polls close, I'm really only interested in one number.

Just how badly has the Democratic Party lost the Jewish vote by refusing to denounce the antisemitism that has infested our party?

And as for women - Jill Filipovic quoted Germaine Greer:
Women have very little idea of how much men hate them.
As long as

The Atlantic's David Frum offers a note of hope:

Eight years ago this night, my son asked me: "What do we do now?"

I answered,

We walk to the bar, strike up the band,

and sing The Marseillaise.