Chapter 7 – Felix
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There is only one time when we give it all away, the sorrow and the joy, the circle of the soul. Before this is practice, imagining, puzzles with pieces missing, and afterwards – approximations, sometimes beautiful, but compromises nonetheless.
One August 1963 afternoon in the New York City apartment of a friend, the door flew open and a tall, lanky, long-fingered, big-knuckled, 18-year-old Swiss painter stepped into my heart. In the United States on a six-month visa, he had been traveling around the country and had the address of my friend to look up.Though it has been a good 40 years since that day, I can remember exactly the tone of his voice, the accent, the intensity that burst from him, and the smell of the unfiltered French Gauloises cigarettes he chainsmoked all his life (and which contributed to his death from throat cancer in 2002). He came out of a background full of European bohemians. His mother, Eva Aeppli, was an artist as well, her second marriage to the well-known metal sculptor, Jean Tinguely, ending in divorce that year. He spoke Swiss-German, French, and English and had spent the past several years in Paris.
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Deep Thought: It’s interesting to think that my ancestors used to live in the trees, like apes, until finally they got the nerve to head out onto the plains, where some were probably hit by cars.
Today I am grateful for: Selective memory
Guess the Movie: “Who told you to step on my sneakers, who told you to walk on my side of the block, who told you to be in my neighborhood?” Answer: Do The Right Thing, 1989.
Winner merrow_mistral
Polls Today Kerry 254/Bush 280 EVP says: “Today is D-day. The first debate is tonight and may determine the result of the election. It will take a number of days to get any polling data though. Kind of makes today’s polls irrelevant.”
End of Day: 8:04 pm
+ = Grasping my tiny piece of kryptonite I snuck peeks at the debate, then tuned in to sample about half a dozen pundits afterwards. To my relief, they were all giving Kerry credit for doing a strong job. I’ll be interested to see what the polls do with it.
- = Mt. St. Helens is working itself up to blow.
PSALM 2004
MONDAY BOOK
PEOPLE WHO KNOCK ME OUT
SATURDAY POEM I ADMIRE
Lightening Up
Garden State
The Lynching of Dan Rather