RIP Ray Manzarek. Manzarek was co-founder and keyboardist of The Doors. Along with Cream, the Jimi Hendrix Experience and a few others, The Doors was one of the top acts of the late 1960’s and early 1970’s.

In his student days, Will is Homeless in Portland used to drink Coors, smoke cheap Mexican weed and lay around the pool listening to The Doors on a 1970 vintage AM radio. Will didn’t have all the fancy electronics you kids have nowadays.

Since then, everything has changed. Will now drinks the best micro-brewed ales, smokes locally grown chronic bubonic and lays around the pool listening to The Doors on a 1970 vintage FM radio. Will still doesn’t own fancy electronics.

It could have been Manzarek’s keyboard virtuosity that eventually drove Will to seek a position as bass in a local choir, so that he could stand  twelve feet in front of a multi-million dollar pipe organ and boom out Haydn masses in Latin. That’s way cooler than saying it was E Power Biggs playing Bach.

madridingles:

Por fin! Martes día 7 de Mayo es el lanzamiento oficial de mi nuevo libro Inglés Para Principiantes 2. Llevo meses trabajando para escribir el mejor libro que puedo, porque mis queridos lectores se merecen lo mejor! Hay alrededor de 50,000 de vosotros leyendo lo que escribo por ahí en muchos…

Will sez:

Please encourage the stalwart efforts of Will is Homeless in Portland’s personal philologist, Daniel of Madridingles.es, to teach the world to speak English. Daniel lives in Madrid and. as we are all aware, with the unemployment rate at 27%, one must be creative and energetic to make ends meet.

If you’re interested in improving your language skills, check out Daniel’s website. You’ll enjoy his simple, straightforward style of teaching. Browse his list of affordable texts for Spanish and Italian speakers. His materials have improved my comprehension of Spanish and have strengthened my understanding of English grammar. Gracias.

SI SE PUEDE!

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“SI SE PUEDE!” was the chant as thousands of marchers took to the streets of Will is Homeless In Portland’s town for today’s May Day celebration of low wages, non-existent health care and day care benefits and the baldfaced practices of the big banks’ foreclosure merchants.

Since we live thousands of miles from Puebla, Mexico and have absolutely no idea what Cinco de Mayo commemorates, the holiday is celebrated for an entire week. That gives local restauranteurs and bar owners time to trot out the local folklorico dance troupe and a few mariachi bands. So it is only natural that a young man in Uto-Aztecan ritual attire would act as drum major.

Police presence was minimal, the city’s finest having been put on their best behavior by federal investigators curious as to why so many folks the police were sworn to protect and serve were being killed by them. Then too, public assembly is about the only time the police get to trot out and dust off the ole helicopter. As “protest” marches go, this on was pretty laid back, but I suspect people were pacing themselves. It’s not only Cinco de Mayo week, but Kentucky Derby is on deck and World Naked Bike Ride on June 8.

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In this foto, belly dancers escort a fairly reasonable paper-mache facsimile of the Wall Street Bull along the parade route. In the final shot, we have powerful anti-capitalist rhetoric coupled with a kitten meme. What could be more American than that? Gracias.

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The first year of college was stressful for Will is Homeless in Portland. The stress was made bearable by good music. But sometimes the music lacked the “soul” that the times demanded. I mean, if you were a stoner living in England and you knew that nothing you would do in your entire life would ever matter, then the Beatles version of Here Comes the Sun would have been entirely adequate.

But, if you were a stoner living in the US and you knew that nothing you would do in your entire life would ever matter, but you were also facing the draft lottery and taking Calculus 2 and you knew that if you screwed up on either, you might find yourself up to your armpits in leeches, packing a rifle through an Indochinese swamp, then you needed the heavy duty version courtesy of soul man Richie Havens. Mr Havens died today. Will is sorry that we all lost that cool cat. Rest in Peace, Mr Havens.

If you’re like Will is Homeless in Portland—and you’re not—then you like choir music. And what is the best choir music? Church music, that is what. And who, Will, sings church music best? Sopranos, that is who. But not just any kind of soprano. Boy sopranos sing it best. And you will agree once you’ve listened to this piece, called Nunc dimittis by Geoffrey Burgon. It’s a canticle from the second chapter of Luke, used in the closing credits of the 1979 TV production of John le Carre’s Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy. The video notes include that the artist is Paul Phoenix and the Choir of St. Paul’s Cathedral.

RIP Van Cliburn. Great pianist dies at age of 78. Back in ‘72, Will is Homeless in Portland made an impulse purchase from the LP bargain bin at the only music store in Phoenix, Arizona that carried quality classical recordings.

On the cover, beneath a layer of dust, sat a disheveled, sweat-streaked Van Cliburn before the keyboard. There were two pieces: Grieg’s Opus 16 and Rachmaninov’s Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini. Readers will remember that the Rachmaninov number was done as a keyboard improvisation toward the end of the film Groundhog Day.

Will paid about $1.50 for that platter, an RCA recording, back when LP’s were going for $4.50 a pop and even more if you wanted Deutsche Grammophon. It was Will’s first classical LP. Best music investment he ever made.

RIP

W. Watts Biggers, the co-creator of the 1960s cartoon Underdog and co-writer of its brilliant theme song died recently at his home in Manomet, MA at the age of 85. Here’s an a capella version of the theme taken from the popular TV show Scrubs.

Japanese Garden

Portland’s Japanese Garden with weeping tree not yet in bud. The moss-covered soil gleamed brighter than emerald when the sun shone. Unfortunately, the day was mostly overcast.

Here’s a hint of that emerald on this mossy hillside.

Hillside pond with small brook. All of the water features were manufactured.

No Japanese garden would be complete without a rock garden. I was disappointed by the ones here. These rocks look like sea animals breaking the surface.

Attractive Latina pretending to talk with friends, but really paying more attention to her phone. Here’s a shot of her boots.

Nice boots. I’m not sure of the purpose of the metal hoops on the back. Maybe for spurs. Feet’s definitely too big. Successful outing. Two mile walk including public transportation. Normal admission is $10. Too high I think.

Scenes from the Spanish Crisis: Local Wives Turned Escorts

lardhat:

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VALLECAS

MARRIED SPANISH WOMEN FALLEN ON HARD TIMES

STARTING AT 140 CM CHEST

TOTAL DISCRETION

24 HOURS (ALSO HOUSE CALLS)

You know your country’s in crisis when an “escort service” starts offering local housewives who need help paying the mortgage.

See also: Scenes from Spanish Austerity.

Economic shambles in Spain provides job opportunities for Spanish housewives. That’s what I love about the Spanish. They are so enterprising! When life gives them lemons, they make lemonade. Thanks, lardhat!

People are curious about Will is Homeless in Portland and his vast publishing empire.  This is only natural.  “Tell us a little about yourself,” they plead.  Careful readers know that Will traces his origins to Celtic Britain. Reading the works of Tacitus and The Venerable Bede, he learned of his relation to Queen Boudicea, the original bodacious babe, slayer of Romans and her unlikely lover, a Roman scribe in charge of tallying the Wessex sugar beet harvest.

As modern Britons seek to honor Will is Homeless in Portland they often choose to celebrate Boudicea as well. In this video, recently given the official Okey-Dokey of Will is Homeless in Portland Enterprises, sole heir and trustee of the Boudicea estate, several thoughtful young Britons re-enact the life of Boudicea in a little over two minutes. Please excuse their mispronunciation of the Queen’s name. Two nations separated by a common language and all that. Tally-ho!