Last week I saw a poster near our subway stop informing me that the Prague Symphony was playing Mahler’s 9th symphony. A heavy piece like that was not what Kate was looking for so soon after getting back from a trip to the States, but our friend Ewan was interested, so he and I went on Thursday.
It was the third time I’ve heard the piece live. I know the piece from recordings, though a recording rarely gets the same kind of focused attention as a live performance.
The nice thing about hearing performances of a piece multiple times over several years is that you hear different things in it each time. Part of that is simply that each performance is literally different, but think about how you find new things when you re-read a book. The book is literally the same, yet you can find in it connections or meanings you’d missed. The same thing happens with a piece of music.
My first hearing of this symphony was also here in Prague, six-and-a-half years ago, as I wrote about here, when I happened to see a poster on a lamppost advertising an upcoming performance by my old youth orchestra.
The second was in July, 2016, with the Boston Symphony, at Tanglewood, with my father, as well as my aunt and a friend of hers. It was the last concert I went to with Dad.
The universe doesn't hate you -- at least, not more than it hates most people
Saturday, November 18, 2017
Friday, November 17, 2017
A modest proposal
So now it's Al Franken's turn.
And there have of course already been calls for him to resign.
And counterarguments that it's misguided for the Democrats to unilaterally disarm by having their own lions step down if the Republicans aren't going to hold themselves to the same standard.
So I have a modest proposal.
To me it's obvious that what Franken did was wrong, but also that (based on what we know at the moment) there is a meaningful difference between what he did and what it seems Roy Moore did.
A slap in the face is assault.
Dropping someone to the ground with a punch in the stomach, then kicking them in the head is also assault.
The law correctly treats the second one as being more severe than the first.
Similarly, having a pattern of slapping people over many years is more serious than slapping someone once.
So it's hardly special pleading to argue that Franken's behavior (based on current knowledge) is bad but not as bad as Roy Moore's.
Nor is it ridiculous to make such distinctions.
The difficult question is what political consequences there should be.
And there have of course already been calls for him to resign.
And counterarguments that it's misguided for the Democrats to unilaterally disarm by having their own lions step down if the Republicans aren't going to hold themselves to the same standard.
So I have a modest proposal.
To me it's obvious that what Franken did was wrong, but also that (based on what we know at the moment) there is a meaningful difference between what he did and what it seems Roy Moore did.
A slap in the face is assault.
Dropping someone to the ground with a punch in the stomach, then kicking them in the head is also assault.
The law correctly treats the second one as being more severe than the first.
Similarly, having a pattern of slapping people over many years is more serious than slapping someone once.
So it's hardly special pleading to argue that Franken's behavior (based on current knowledge) is bad but not as bad as Roy Moore's.
Nor is it ridiculous to make such distinctions.
The difficult question is what political consequences there should be.
Saturday, November 4, 2017
No, no stereotypes here
Garrett has been invited to a classmate's birthday party tomorrow. Kate asked me to help him find a birthday card (she'd looked around and wasn't finding the kind of selection she'd been hoping for).
We passed a neighborhood bookstore this afternoon, but they close at noon on Saturdays.
So I looked up paper-goods stores, and the ones in the neighborhood also seemed to be closed.
"We'll stop in at the nearby tabák [a shop that sells, cigarettes, newspapers, snacks, etc.]. If they don't have any, we'll ask for where we might find them.
So we went to my "regular" tabák, the one where the proprietor was so jovial about showing me the cigarette pack with the picture of the guy apparently suffering from smoking-related impotence. And he had a selection of cards, some even viable for an almost-13-year-old to give a 13-year-old.
We passed a neighborhood bookstore this afternoon, but they close at noon on Saturdays.
So I looked up paper-goods stores, and the ones in the neighborhood also seemed to be closed.
"We'll stop in at the nearby tabák [a shop that sells, cigarettes, newspapers, snacks, etc.]. If they don't have any, we'll ask for where we might find them.
So we went to my "regular" tabák, the one where the proprietor was so jovial about showing me the cigarette pack with the picture of the guy apparently suffering from smoking-related impotence. And he had a selection of cards, some even viable for an almost-13-year-old to give a 13-year-old.
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