Re: [Harp-L] re: was how many? now encouragement




On Sep 11, 2007, at 3:43 PM, Bob Laughlin wrote:


This is funny. I pretty much knew that once I broached this subject,
concerning things like "sensitivity", "encouragement", etc..I'd be promoting
a secondary thread on such items as "stoicism", "tough skin", "brass balls",
etc.

Hi Bob, one of the reasons why there is such a high rate of drug & alcohol abuse as well as suicide among members of the entertainment community, is the effects that modern society has with it's instant messaging. Some entertainers are sensitive and have a high degree of creativity, but will still allow themselves to share themselves with the rest of us. Some put on a tough exterior but are lonely and even while putting on a tough exterior, they are still flesh & blood.

There's always this thread in blues music, "Tough Enough", vs., or perhaps
integrated with "Tore Down", or "Lord Have Mercy".


Truth be known, in real life, I sincerely doubt whether anyone is really
"Tough Enough" WITHOUT having first been "Tore Down", (almost level to the
groun',,)


Those who boast of immunity to the sometimes catstrophic nature of life's
circumstances have simply to wait for the right set to arrive, it would
seem. No one is excused. No one is passed over, in this sense. We all have
something, someone, some character building (?) event coming. Some go with
it, turning negatives into positives, through prayer, or maybe a robust
support group, while others turn to self-destruction, and yes, some merely
whine.

Well I had a son murdered Christmas 94, a week later my mother (who hadn't previously been ill) died?, and I could easily have turned to drugs, alcohol or worse, but that's not where I'm at. Everyone has a breaking point.

I'm not certain what you mean about "building up your convictions and
fortitude. I don't know of any who have simply "pulled themselves up by
their own bootstraps". Most of these ended up on skid row, in my estimation.
It usually takes help.

What I think one DOES find is that they creep back into their own little shell (at least for a while) because they don't want any more 'outside' stimuli. It's a sort of defense mechanism designed to keep one from being over loaded. Overloading a person can result in some really weird results. THAT's why I don't believe in pushing people's buttons. You can never tell what a person just went through.

As far as "True Grit", John Wayne, etc..remember,,his real name was Marion.
He was an actor, who lived in relative luxury, compared to the rest of us.
Same with guys like Bruce Willis, Arnold, Chuck Norris,,

I often thought of having them go through the navy's jungle survival school just for grins, you understand. Just to see how they did... (cough)

I remember seeing Chuck Norris arriving in the underground garage at South
Coast Plaza, here in Orange County. He was in a limo, and had bodyguards.
Tough enough?

I have a daughter on Mesa Dr. Costa Mesa.

NObody stands "on their own". INternally, or EXternally, there's always
gotta be some support. Don't believe me? Do some time in downtown LA, 5th
and Towne. I did. Lotsa broken men there. "No man is an island".


Better musician? Hell, I wanta be a better person first.

BL

Harp content:

My sister was in professional concert management for 36 years. Classical and
jazz primarily. Head of promo of fine arts at USC, director of the LA Music
Center, Exec of Spivey Hall in Atlanta. She's abit of a snob, when it comes
to harmonica, especially blues. Robert Bonfiglio would have a chance with
her, but not Robert Laughlin, her own brother,,haha.


My parents sang opera, professionally, back in the 30's and 40's, in New
York, and overseas, for the USO just after WW2 ended in the Pacific.


Whenever I whip out my harp, in the presence of my family, I get these
looks,,nice, pleasant, sympathetic smiles,,as if to say,,"We tolerate you,
because you're one of us, in a biological sense, but you could have been a
concert cellist, dear."


Elitists to the core.

In playing the diatonic harmonica, I definitely made the statement,
unconsciously perhaps, that I was siding against elitism, and incorporating
something of "the common people", "the street", even "the negroes",,,


I'm still a family member,,but it's always with an explanation.

Even if I were ever to become "successful" in a musical sense (In all
actuality, I feel "success" whenever I eke out something wonderful from my
little tin sandwich), it would still be on a lower rung, professionally,
from what my parents and my sister achieved. So What. My sister's a wreck,
burned out on music and musicians to a large extent, and emotionally
fragile, living on anti-depressants. The only thing she DOES have going for
her is a decent retirement, in Washington State, and the ability to travel
frequently. Not sure which I'd
pick,,money,,happiness,,money,,happiness,,money,,happiness,,


Well,,since I don't have much money,,

It's,,,happiness!

Now about the money,,





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