8th & 9th November, 2004

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Rod in concert, Riverton, 2001. Photo courtesy Jay Hagan

A Thought for Today

There are no postponements in life, it continues with or without us.

 

.ASK ROD

THE STREET

Dear Mr. McKuen: In January 2005 a long time dream will become a truth for me. I am coming to San Francisco.

Because you shared with us the secrets and sorrow of Stanyan Street, it is somewhere I have always wanted to go. Now I am.

What would you suggest as the best part of Stanyan Street that I shouldn't miss? Many Thanks, Lynda McClelland Richmond, IN

Dear Lynda, Thanks for writing and good luck on your trip to San Francisco in January (take an umbrella.)

I get lots of inquiries about Stanyan Street and am always at a loss to point out places of interest on it. Stanyan is located near Auto Row and the Haight/Ashbury area where the love in's took place during the sixties. That’s about it.

The street itself is in a residential area and is worth driving or walking along because of the many fine old houses (many have been restored to their previous glory.)

There are some ‘don’t miss’ places to visit in Baghdad by the Bay, Fisherman’s Wharf, The North Beach District and the downtown shopping area. I’d recommend a cable car ride to Nob Hill and a look at Golden Gate Park and the Pacific Heights area. Take an afternoon trip across The Golden Gate Bridge to Sausalito.

Have a great trip Lynda and don’t forget to write back and tell me about your adventures. All the Best, Rod

AFTERNOON IN AUSTIN

Billy Iz at Stanyan House forwarded this note on to me:

I heard a reading by Rod McKuen at the Texas Book Festival. He read a beautiful poem about a 50-year-old woman. By the time I got to the autograph place - they were out of his books. Could you tell me which book this poem would be in and where I can purchase it? Unfortunately I do not know the name of the poem. Please help. L. Youens

Dear Linda, Thanks for coming to the reading. It was great being back in Austin after all these years. I took three sweaters with me and never wore one once. I don’t remember the temperatures ever getting to 88 in past October’s I’ve spent there. After the book signing Ann Martin and I foolishly decided to walk back to our hotels. The walk lasted two blocks when we decided to cab it.

Sorry they ran out of books. The poems I read were taken from my two most recently published books A Safe Place to Land and Rusting in the Rain. Both are available from Stanyan House. The poem you mentioned is called “Lillian at Fifty” and is from Rusting in the Rain. Thanks for asking. Warmly, Rod

Rod reading at The State Capitol in Austin 10/30/04.
Photograph by Karen Pettit ©2004 Stanyan Music Group

NEW & OLD FRIENDS

Hi Rod, A new lady has just entered my life and she loves your poetry. Because of that I've just discovered your site and realize why she is so touched by your writing. Very poignant and I think most of us will relate to it. I've never been into poetry much before, found a lot of it pretentious but yours is pretty good stuff. Power to your elbow. Tony Martin, England

Dear Tony, Thanks for the nice note and welcome aboard. I hope you will continue to enjoy my work and that it will lead you to other writers. Most of all I wish you all the best with the 'new lady in your life.' Isn't it great to know that if we remain open there will always be a chance that someone new will happen by and make a difference? With Cheers, Rod

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I HAVE BEEN A FAN OF YOURS SINCE HIGH SCHOOL, LOVE LISTEN TO THE WARM, I COMPLETELY WORE THAT PAPERBACK OUT READING IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN. YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL WAY WITH WORDS. GOD BLESS YOU. SINCERELY KATY

PS I AM NOT SHOUTING, JUST SIGHT IMPAIRED A BIT. YET YOUR WORK IS DEFINITELY SOMETHING TO SHOUT ABOUT.

Dear Katy, It wouldn't matter if you did shout. In this noisy world sometimes we have to yell to be heard above the crowd. As for being 'sight impaired', join the club. I did a poetry reading over the weekend and had to hold the book so close I realized it's time for a new prescription. Tempis Fudge-it.

Thanks for the thoughtful words and welcome to A Safe Place to Land. Warmly, Rod

THE TRILOGY

Dear Rod, I have desperately tried to find several of your albums in the CD format. I have the original 12" records.

Please provide a contact for the following albums in CD format:

The Earth, The Sea & The Sky.

Thank you. Sincerely, Ron Mainor. Montgomery, Alabama

Dear Ron, The Sea was available for awhile on CD but Warner Bros. Records let it go out of print. It can still be found now and again on The Net. The Earth & The Sky have not been issued but I hope before long that will change.

I've added your address to a long list of those who will be notified when The Trilogy comes out on CD, but there is no firm date yet. Meanwhile thanks for asking. Cheers, Rod

THE ANITA KERR SINGERS

Eric Yeager passes this good news along.

Collector's Choice Music released last month:

From Nashville...the Hit Sound (the Anita Kerr Singers)

http://www.ccmusic.com/item.cfm?itemid=CCM05152

SHE

Could I please have the rest of the lyrics ...she was like a snowbird who comes to peck the crumbs & when you spread your hand, so quickly flies. a little like a (woman)? a whole lot like a child...one day like children do, she went away. BJ

Dear BJ, I wrote the lyrics to She sometime in the late fifties and they remained in a notebook until 1965 when I showed them to composer Mort Garson. He set my words to a beautiful melody and I included it in my second RCA album, The Loner. Later both Glenn Yarbrough and The Kingston Trio recorded it. Words and music are contained in “The Songs of Rod McKuen, Vol. 1."

Here are the lyrics:

She

She was like the snowbird
who comes to peck the crumbs
and when you spread your hand
so quickly flies.
A little like the evening,
a whole lot like the night
and every night at suppertime
I’d celebrate her eyes.

She was like the rainbow
you find hard to believe,
changing moods and faces
all the time.
A little like the morning
a whole lot like the day
and every day I’d thank the skies
that she was mine.

She could cry and make you feel ashamed
and yet you have to burst with pride
because she shared your name.

She was like the willow
that stands below the hill
and calls no man her master
but the day.
A little like a woman,
a whole lot like a child
as children do she changed her mind
and one day went away.

Words by Rod McKuen, Music by Mort Garson @1965, 1967 by Stanyan Music Group & Rod McKuen. Copyright renewed. All rights reserved.

Sleep warm and join Ken on Wednesday for This One Does it For Me.

RM 10/8/2004 12:22 AM PST

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Chris Connor o Alain Delon o Ken Dodd o Leif Garrett o Edmund Halley o Mary Hart o June Havoc o Katherine Hepburn o Jerome Hines o Rickie Lee Jones o Walter Mirisch o Margaret Mitchell o Gretchen Mol o Patti Page o Parker Posey o Bonnie Raitt o Tara Reid o Esther Rolle o Morley Safer o Gene Saks o Bram Stoker o Robert Strauss o Courtney Thorne-Smith o Alfre Woodard

Tuesday 9 November

Spiro Agnew o Dorothy Dandridge o Marie Dressler o Lou Ferrigno o Tom Fogerty o Whitey Herzog o Chris Jericho o Nick Lachey o Hedy Lamarr o Mae Marsh o Robert Duncan McNeill o Joanna Moore o Edna May Oliver o Pepa (“Salt-N-Peppa”) o Carl Sagan o Anne Sexton o Sargent Shriver o John Singleton o Sisqo o Kay Thompson o Mary Travers o Ivan Turgenev o Tom Weiskopf o Ed Wynn

Rod's random thoughts High fidelity to one speaker is better than stereo to two.

Loving someone without holding back is the highest high of all.

Because pride seldom lets us beg forgiveness, we must content ourselves with dying a little each time a door is closed.

COMFORT
 

If we could do it all again
motor bike through roman cities
                       in the rain
watch the cats chase lizards in the forum
drink bad wine from mouth to mouth
I probably would try
to love you harder than I did.
I probably would smile a smile
much better than the ones I did
for I was just rehearsing then
imagining what easily might happen

It is not just you I love
( or even Roman rain )
or all the times you rattled on my window
after twelve o'clock.

I love the smell of rooms -
where you have been,
the foreign touch of things I never knew
until you came along.

I even love your enemies
because they drive you to my arms
for comfort.

-from "Stanyan Street & Other Sorrows," 1965

 
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