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Each day we wake alone and empty

Do not go into the study and open a book

Take down an instrument instead, and begin to play

Let the beauty that we love, be what we do

There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground

                                      -Rumi (1300’s approx)

 

"Stop, look and listen-I hear somebody calling me. It's the voice of the blues calling me back to my used to be.

Irene Scruggs

 

"Love can make a poor man rich or break his heart, I don't know which"

Muddy Waters on love

                          

"I done seen better days, but I'm puttin up with these"

Rabbit Brown on bad luck

"It don't pay nobody to live this life fast. Just take it slow and easy as long as it will last"

Bumble Bee Slim on life

"I got off my pallet and I laid down across my bed. And when I went to eat my breakfast, the blues were all in my bread"

Skip James on the blues

"One day I'll have money, I want everybody to watch and see. It's hard to keep down a good man like me.

Sonny Boy WIlliamson

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Rebuttal

Whoever said White Men can't sing the blues was just plain misguided. The blues are blues! They're not white, they're not red, they’re not black... they're just blue. White man's blues just come off a different palate. White man's blues come from misguided values and the unstoppable guest for social position, money and power. White man's blues are hidden behind the trappings of wealth, status & toys. They start out pale blue, almost white and it just takes longer for them to age into the deep dark color we know as "The Blues". Some blues come from the outside. The White man's blues come from deep inside his soul. It's a long way to the surface...it emerges like an aquatic insect taking on different forms, different colors along the way... the colors are all shades of blue they just get lost in the environment - hidden in the camouflage of "success". In the end, when the sunlight finally break through...it's deep and it's dark and it's Blue. And the tragedy of the White man's Blues is that they're self-inflicted.

                                    - CPP October 13, 2002 ©                                          

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