That
summer I spent two weeks on the Indiana State University campus for a Summer
Honors Seminar that focussed on Chemistry.
My best friend was also participating and it was nice to have someone
along I knew and who I could share the experience with. When it came to roommate assignments that
first day of orientation we were paired up with people we didn't know though we
were just down the hall from each other.
My friend wanted to ask our respective roommates if they'd do a switcharoo so we
could be together but I convinced him it would be a good way to get to know
more people in the two short weeks that we would be there and he agreed to stay
put.
Turns out
it was much easier for me to remain in place than my friend. His roommate was a real oddball, obnoxious
and frequently inappropriate over a wide range of contexts. I remembered his name for years afterwards
but only now cannot recall it. I don't
know if my friend has ever forgiven me for not making that switch the first day
but I can't help but think it was somehow meant to be. I make this strange assertion because of what
happened in my friend's room that first week.
I went down one evening on a study break to see what he was up to. His roommate was playing a tape on his boom
box.
The song
I heard was James Taylor's "Carolina on my Mind". I was completely mesmerized and whatever I'd
come down to do or say was forgotten as I simply sat down and listened to
it. It was sweet, heart warming, gentle,
soulful, and had a richness about it that transported me to I do not know
where. I just know that I had a hard
time coming back to the sweltering evening heat of that college dorm room from
my reverie. It was inexplicable to me
how my friend's roommate in all of his vulgar glory could be listening to
something so pure and sweet. It was a
mystery and in retrospect a testament to James Taylor's wide ranging appeal as
a singer-songwriter. So...
_______________________
let us
turn our thoughts today
to Martin
Luther King
and
recognize that there are ties between us
all men
and women
living on
the Earth
ties of
hope and love
sister
and brotherhood
That we
are bound together
in our
desire to see the world become
a place
in which our children
can grow
free and strong
We are
bound together
by the
task that stands before us
and the
road that lies ahead
We are
bound and we are bound
There is
a feeling like the clenching of a fist
There is
a hunger in the center of the chest
There is
a passage through the darkness and the mist
And
though the body sleeps the heart will never rest
(Chorus)
Shed a
little light, oh Lord
So that
we can see
Just a
little light, oh Lord
Wanna
stand it on up
Stand it
on up, oh Lord
Wanna
walk it on down
Shed a
little light, oh Lord
Can't get
no light from the dollar bill
Don't
give me no light from a TV screen
When I
open my eyes
I wanna
drink my fill
from the
well on the hill
(Do you
know what I mean?)
- Chorus
-
There is
a feeling like the clenching of a fist
There is
a hunger in the center of the chest
There is
a passage through the darkness and the mist
And
though the body sleeps the heart will never rest
Oh, let
us turn our thoughts today
to Martin
Luther King
and
recognize that there are ties between us
all men
and women
living on
the Earth
ties of
hope and love
sister
and brotherhood
__________________
Thanks
James. You're a one-of-a-kind gent.

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