Monday, January 20, 2025

My late mother's Courage and Immigration Court

 For Today

Inauguration Day January 20, 2025

I turn to face my late mother Emily's courage as she did not salute at a
rally in Berlin in the 1930's when everyone was raising their hand
"Heil Hitler" Her status with her father in American diplomatic circles
gave her immunity. Nonetheless her Courage shines through.
Later she became a Conscientious Objector.
I turn to face my late mother Emily's Courage at these difficult times.

Months and Years later I am asked to draw in Immigration Court.
Amid all the complexity I turn to The Statue of Liberty and pray
her words remain for these struggling immigrants trying to make their way.
.   
   "Give me your tired, your poor,
your huddled masses yearning to breathe,
free the wretched refuse 
of your teeming shores
send these, the Homeless 
tempest tossed to me.
I raise my Lamp beside the Golden Door"





Drawing in the Lowly Places

 

Drawing in the lowly places:

Listening and Drawing people and Visiting Hennepin Healthcare again

Honoring Tracey who works as a check out clerk at Cub Foods.

For the blessed memory of Studs Terkel who listened to working people.

 As the new year drew nigh I rummaged through 

a book shelf and an old favorite book appeared. 

WORKING by Studs Terkel  

"People Talk About What They Do All Day 

and How They Feel About What They Do"

    I read this book deeply years ago after it came out in 1972. Some books are eternal and speak to us beyond the perigrinations of the Internet and the fast age of texting, Instagram, Tik Tok and emails.

       This deeply human book is about what people do all day. Work. I resonate deeply to Studs Terkels

very receptive work of listening to what people have to say about their lives and work. I resonate to his work and am grateful I had opportunities to dwell in the lowly places and draw those not seen.

With few words I let my drawings stand for themselves.

Here are the four Hennepin Healthcare workers at the front desk in the lobby of

the Specialty Clinic on Friday January 10th, 2025






     

    

     

Sunday, January 5, 2025

Opera Musings on the Eighth Night of Hanukkah January 1st, 2025

                                                    Hanukkah Musings.....

  My Grandmother Ann.....
                                                   And Opera Drawings I have Done 

January 5th, 2025      

  7th Night of Hanukkah 2025 ...candles glow...my grandmothers portrait nearby.
and below
SHABBAT ON FRIDAY NIGHT  with Angels, mermaids and bowl of fruit...


 


I have so many Cheerful Happy Colorful Paintings of Hanukkah
"They look like Candy" a Rabbi remarked
and then this year I turned as well to the archive of my Opera Drawings
remembering how my late mother said:
"We didn't have religion! We had Opera!" 
Somehow this year I realized all the more how central Opera was to my late 
grandmother and my mother...so I turn to recall and look...
Here are some of my favorites including my Opera reflections often drawn with my wise cats 
nearby who purr and say
"We are not just Cute Cuddly Creatures! We love Opera Too 
and Feel its Emotions Deeply!"

The Upper Realms of Opera

Aida
La Boehme
                                          
La Fortse Del Destina
Madame Butterfly

Tosca
The Merry Widow
Don Giovanni

The Magic Flute

Rigoletto by Verdi

in the land of memories...recalling how my mother laid on the couch listening
to the Saturday Afternoon Opera..lost in her emotions of going to the Opera in 
Vienna long ago with her parents...and feeling the emotions of the Opera
all over again


Another emotional musing on my mother listening
to the Opera,,,


My feelings as I listen to the Opera and feel my mother's prescense...