Nancy Frank (1938-2024)

countless organ recitals

Though I joined the choir at First Presbyterian Church in 2000, I had forgotten that I had met the organist there, Nancy Frank, well before that year.  First Pres is one of the FOCUS churches. Periodically, members of the then-five churches would sing at one of the other churches. When I was singing at Trinity UMC in the 1980s and 1990s, I knew, even from the brief time I spent with her every two years or so, she was an amazingly kind, gracious, patient, and extraordinarily talented musician.

One of the choir members, who joined the FPC choir a couple of decades before I did, noted that the organ had been recessed behind a wall. When a renovation was needed, Nancy successfully lobbied to make the instrument visible to the congregation. Indeed, while unnecessary, she became a longtime church member, serving on the Worship Committee and helping shape the evolving service.

She was really good at what she did. At her funeral on November 16, one of her sons noted that she could dissect recorded music, identifying the various instrumentation as though she were at the recording. He also noted she started taking . She started taking “Gentle Ballet” classes in her eighties!

There was a February 21, 2015, article about her in the Times Union, which you should be able to read (if I did it right). Faces of Faith: Organist sits in pew, after 42 years. She said, “I went back to school when our children were all in college. I graduated summa cum laude the same year that our older son, Ken, graduated. My organ composition, ‘Postlude on Lauda Anima,” received a UAlbany Presidential Award.”

As her obituary noted,  Nancy began piano lessons at the age of seven and then added organ lessons at the age of 12. In the Capital Region since 1958, she has offered countless organ recitals, performing with various groups. Nancy was active in the American Guild of Organists, twice serving as Dean of the Eastern New York Chapter.
Personal touch
But this is not how I best remember her. It wasn’t her tremendous playing of the service musicianship, especially on the weekly postludes.

She was a sweetheart of a human being. “Nancy loved to laugh and entertain, and she was known for her annual summer picnics. “She often had the choir over for parties at the home she and her husband of 66 years, Wes, owned. Nancy kept track of the choir birthdays.

So when she died, I cried, even though she had been fighting leukemia for a couple of years. The very small consolation is that Wes made a series of CDs of the choir’s Advent and Good Friday performances that I can remember her by. Also, I stumbled upon a 2001 CD of hers on eBay that I just ordered.

From the TU piece: “The choir will be singing one of my favorite anthems, ‘Greater Love Hath No Man,’ by John Ireland, as well as an anthem that I wrote, ‘O Be Joyful in the Lord,’ based on Psalm 100. For the postlude, I will be playing one of my favorite pieces, “Toccata from Symphony V” by Charles-Marie Widor.”

She played a great Widor. The choir would still be in the loft as the sound surrounded us like a blanket. Here’s a recording by  Frederick Hohman (2008) and another by Jonathan Scott. Nancy’s, I think, was better.

Appropriately, Nancy Frank is in the middle of things. Hmm. More than half a dozen of the folks in this 2015 picture have passed away.

American Kakistocracy on steroids

stunningly unqualified

Back in 2017, Norm Ornstein wrote about the American Kakistocracy for The Atlantic. “There’s a case to be made that the United States is governed by the least scrupulous of its citizens.” And now we are an American Kakistocracy on steroids.

“As I wrote my new book with E.J. Dionne and Tom Mann, One Nation Under Trump, I kept returning to the term. Kakistocracy is back, and we are experiencing it firsthand in America. The unscrupulous element has come into sharp focus in recent weeks as a string of Trump Cabinet members and White House staffers have been caught spending staggering sums of taxpayer dollars to charter jets, at times to go small distances where cheap commercial transportation was readily available, at times to conveniently visit home areas or have lunch with family members.”

I use the term “on steroids” intentionally. This is a term that djt used to describe the embarrassing failed North Carolina Republican gubernatorial candidate Mark Robinson. He was “like Martin Luther King on steroids.” This is an insult to both Martin Luther King and steroids.

What’s happening now, and it’s changing so rapidly that it’s difficult to encapsulate, is that any sense of guardrails or normalcy is out the window. As I used to say too often, though it’s still accurate, The trouble with normal is it always gets worse.

Another appropriate word for right now is ‘recrudescence’ (17th century): “the return of something terrible after a time of reprieve.”

Elon

Undoubtedly, you’ve heard how the Dems ran too far to the left or too far to the center or were too “woke,” or whatever. What I think is mostly true is that the Republicans were better able to define the Democrats than the Dems.

“Muslims in Michigan began seeing pro-Israel ads this fall praising Vice President Kamala Harris for marrying a Jewish man and backing the Jewish state. Jews in Pennsylvania, meanwhile, saw ads from the same group with the opposite message: Harris wanted to stop U.S. arms shipments to Israel.

“Another group promoted ‘Kamala’s bold progressive agenda’ to conservative-leaning Donald Trump voters, while a third filled the phones of young liberals with videos about how Harris had abandoned the progressive dream. Black voters in North Carolina were told Democrats wanted to take away their menthol cigarettes, while working-class White men in the Midwest were warned that Harris would support quotas for minorities and deny them Zyn nicotine pouches.

“What voters had no way of knowing at the time was that all of the ads were part of a single $45 million effort created by political advisers to Tesla founder Elon Musk.”

It doesn’t feel like just another election. The Hollywood Reporter, of all things, notes: “The results came as a shock to large swaths of the nation who had hoped that the election of… Harris would protect the United States from the kind of fascism sweeping across the world. But for some — communities of color and queer and trans people, for example— Trump’s re-election only reaffirmed nightmares about a country whose major civil rights gains are young when compared to its oppressive history.”

Cabinet

It appears there are two types of his Cabinet appointments: the totally unqualified and the merely unfortunate.

47 selected, for his Attorney General, a person who Ben Domenech, a “big noise in conservative circles [who is] a co-founder of The RedState group blog and The Federalist,” despises. The headline of his article, posted to Substack, left no doubt as to the tenor of the piece: “Matt Gaetz is a Vile Sex Pest, and Any Senator Who Votes For Him Owns That.” His selection triggers audible gasps from some Republicans.

Tom Homan

Pete Hegseth is a Fox News TV host who is way out of his league to run an operation as vast as the Defense Department. He had a role in djt’s controversial pardons of men accused of war crimes. He also is waging a war on “woke.”

Rep. Elise Stefanik, a Republican from New York, was picked as an ambassador to the United Nations but not because of her international expertise.

As governor of South Dakota, Kristi Noem has no background in Homeland Security.
The Atlantic called Tulsi Gabbard, a former Democratic member of Congress from Hawaii, “stunningly unqualified for almost any Cabinet post (as are some of Trump’s other picks), but especially for ODNI. She has no qualifications as an intelligence professional—literally none….  She has no significant experience directing or managing much of anything.”
Robert F. Kennedy, Jr.’s message on vaccines is a medical crisis waiting to happen. And then he says stuff even nuttier.
(Off-topic, but LinkedIn wanted to know if I wanted to follow Vivek Ramaswamy, the “efficiency guy with Musk. “STAND for truth.” No, thank you. )
Here are observations by Common Dreams.
Day 1
Worse than that, Orange is Plotting To Skip The Senate Confirmation Process. He was serious when he said he’d be dictator only on Day 1. This involves the Senate allowing “him to make recess appointments that would skip the otherwise Constitutionally mandated Senate confirmation process.” Reportedly, he “is coordinating with House Speaker Johnson to allow [djt] to force Congress to adjourn under Article II, Section 3 of the Constitution so that he can freely make the recess appointments he wants.” 
The Senate could block this if it takes its role of ‘advise and consent’ seriously—otherwise, the extremely tenuous Senate integrity is shot altogether.

Meanwhile, per Red State: “Several conservative groups are currently in a campaign to identify federal employees who are partisan or possibly resistant to enacting Trump’s agenda, according to a CNN report. These groups include the Heritage Foundation Oversight Project and the American Accountability Foundation.

“The organizations have flooded federal agencies with tens of thousands of Freedom of Information Act (FOIA) requests demanding access to emails, personnel records, and other communications between government employees. The effort is part of a comprehensive strategy to lay the groundwork for mass firings of civil servants under Trump’s Schedule F executive order issued in 2020, which was later revoked under President Joe Biden.” I wrote about Schedule F here

So, am I optimistic? Not really. But one needs to fight the fight anyway. I’m just not sure what that looks like yet.

My mom was a proud black woman

identity

Trudy GreenMy mom was a proud black woman. I point this out invariably when I  end up having conversations about race with a small subset of white Americans. They’ll point out that a certain person may or may not be  “really black” because their skin is lighter.

When they make out this observation, they often point out that the reason for the color disparity is the likelihood of rape must have taken place. These presumptions end up bugging me.

Let’s start with a simple Wikipedia definition: “African Americans, also known as Black Americans or Afro-Americans, are an ethnic group consisting of Americans with partial or total ancestry from any of the Black racial groups of Africa. “

Here’s an interesting 2022 Pew Research piece: Race Is Central to Identity for Black Americans and Affects How They Connect With Each Other. Many learn about ancestors and U.S. Black history from family.

I suspect that this trend is changing: “While majorities of all age groups of Black people say being Black shapes how they think about themselves, younger Black Americans are less likely to say this – Black adults ages 50 and older are more likely than Black adults ages 18 to 29 to say that being Black is very or extremely important to how they think of themselves.”

Irish

As my Ancestry breakdown shows, my mother was over 50% Irish. Her paternal grandmother was Margaret Collins, whose parents were almost certainly born in County Cork, Ireland. But she must also have had multiple Irish relatives on her mother’s side, which I haven’t pursued as vigorously. These were very likely consensual relationships.

Still, she always identified as black. As this story about my mom, she leaned into being black even when others were unaware of her ethnicity. It was the antithesis of passing.

Gertrude Elizabeth (Williams) Green, a/k/a Trudy, would  Green would have been 97 today. She passed on February 2, 2011. This photo is from my birthday in 2005. But the event was the wedding of her granddaughter Rebecca Jade to Rico.

Sunday Stealing: authentically myself

Hard-to-Find Motown Classics

The Sunday Stealing for this week is from the League of Extraordinary Penpals.

When do I feel most authentically myself?

I read the newspaper – remember newspapers? – while listening to music.

What I’m thankful for today

I’m working on a project that I’m keeping mostly secret for now. Yesterday, somebody gave me some specific insight that led me to believe I’m on the right path.

A memory I hope I never forget.

The day our daughter was born, not just her actual birth but that whole, very strange, day which involved my wife going to work for the last day before she intended to take a few days off. Ha! She came home after work, calling me up to tell me that she wasn’t going to go to the the new OBGYN because she felt too tired. I didn’t even recognize her voice! We ended up going to the OBGYN and were told to go to the hospital – go directly to the hospital, do not pass go.

Old Friends

Other ways I connect with long distant friends

I connect on the blog and on Facebook. This week, I discovered that one friend of mine knew another friend of mine who had just recently died; the one friend didn’t know I knew the other. I email a lot and text occasionally. Rarely do I call because many of them are not phone people anymore.

How I reconnect with myself when I feel lost

I find familiar music and play it as loud as I can without the neighbors complaining.

What would be my signature drink if I owned a café

I never know about these things. Possibly 1/3 orange juice, 1/3 cranberry juice, and the last third ginger ale.

Something I’ve let go of, as I’ve grown older

This assumes facts not in evidence

The things I’m most likely to lie about

The next four years will be pretty normal. After that, we’ll be returning to the tenets of democracy as we previously experienced them. This may be more self-delusional than anything.

What’s something I wish I had more time to learn

Genealogy. I see free classes online that I don’t have time to take advantage of.

Social media trends that puzzle me

Social media influencers. I catch brief videos that are really obnoxious. I think they are supposed to be funny.

Ixnay on the albany-smay

Local phrases and terms I use often

Actually, I try NOT to use the term Smalbany. For you non-Albanians, it’s the way people who live in Albany seem to connect in multiple ways. You might know someone from one circle of friends, but they are also associated with another circle of your friends and acquaintances because it’s a small city.

If I could only wear only three colors, I’d pick these...

Blue-green and black, and in fact, that’s probably what I wear mostly.

  • Favorite books, music, TV, movies, and media this month

I haven’t started the new book yet, but I know what it will be.

Music: listening to Frank Sinatra, Dionne Warwick, and the Beach Boys. As I write this, I’m playing 20 Hard-to-Find Motown Classics, Volume One, a various artists album of those performers who mostly weren’t the dominating chart toppers such as the Supremes, Temptations, Four Tops, Stevie Wonder, Marvin Gaye, et al. On this particular collection, Baby, I’m For Real by the Originals;  What’s Become Of The Brokenhearted by Jimmy Ruffin; My Whole World Ended (The Moment You Left Me) by David Ruffin; (I Know) I’m Losing You by Rare Earth;  Twenty-Five Miles by Edwin Starr;  You’ve Made Me So Very Happy by Brenda Holloway; and Love’s Gone Bad by Chris Clark.

TV—As always, CBS Sunday Morning and 60 minutes. I watched the recent episode of Grey’s Anatomy, in which one of the interns was in a car crash, and it was quite affecting.

Movies: Conclave; The Big Parade

Media:  I just signed up for BlueSky.

TV Theme Songs: Mike Post

Dun Dun

Watching the Emmy Awards recently, well after they aired, I noticed that they introduced the presenters with a variety of television theme songs. This got me thinking about how much I loved TV theme songs, at least from the 20th century, when I could easily identify them.

In fact, I have seven CDs called Television’s Greatest Hits. Each disc has 65 TV themes, starting with kids’ shows and then sitcoms, dramas, and the like.

My favorite TV theme songwriter is Mike Post, who turned 80 in September 2024. I instantly recognized several he wrote or co-wrote when I played the themes. A few hit the pop charts. The shows I watched are in italics.

The Rockford Files (pop #10, AC #16 in 1975); a version of the TV intro

Theme from The Greatest American Hero (Believe It Or Not) – Joey Scarbury (#2 pop, #3 AC in 1981); intro

The Hill Street Blues (#10 pop, #4 AC in 1981); intro – I listened to a few of these, and there are slight variations by season

Magnum, P.I. (#25 pop, AC #40 in 1982); intro

Theme From L.A. Law (AC number 13, 1988); intro

More intros

“At the peak of his career, Post was the go-to composer for all of the series created by Donald P. Bellisario, Steven Bochco, Stephen J. Cannell, and Dick Wolf.” You can tell because you see some of the same actors appearing in different shows. Some of the music is slightly repetitive, but overall, it’s still enjoyable. Even the themes of shows I never watched, I nevertheless recognize.

The A-Team

Baa Baa Black Sheep

Blossom (My Opinionation by the great Dr. John)

The Commish

Doogie Howser, M.D.

Hardcastle and McCormick

 Hooperman – John Ritter in the first show I ever heard described as a dramedy

Hunter

NewsRadio

NYPD Blue

Quantum Leap

Renegade

Riptide

Silk Stalkings

Tales Of The Gold Monkey

Tenspeed and Brownshoe – Ben Vereen and Jeff Goldblum

Wiseguy

The White Shadow

Probably the most famous

Law and Order

Law and Order: SVU

Mike Post explains the creation of the Dun Dun sound effect

2024

From Billboard, 7 June:

“A desire to ‘try something hard’ is what led legendary television composer Mike Post to make the first all-originals albums of his 60-year career.

“Message From the Mountains & Echoes of the Delta, which came out in April, was just that for the composer. Post was part of the Wrecking Crew as a teenager, won the first of his five Grammy Awards at age 24.” 

More about Mike Post, including his roots in the Wreckling Crew, plus the Music History Project interview

Ramblin' with Roger
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