Pete Seeger, 1919-Jan 27, 2014, RIP

I grew up in Rush Creek in the musical culture my father and his family brought, eventually with the guitar I play, that my parents gave me for Christmas in 1964, at the home I now live in again, that accompanies me today.

My oldest first cousin, born in 1947 two years after me, my oldest childhood buddy, emailed me to say that on a snowy day in Ashville, NC, he was watching today's Democracy Now program and bawling.

In the chapter on the nature of peacemaking in my last book, I cite the hootenanny I so enjoyed in the sixties as an illustration of the social harmony I have sought to build in my professional life.

Enjoy today's Democracy Now! show (my primary US news outlet).  Can't wait to join Saturday's "old-sixties-style" hootenanny Saturday, come join the music making. 

I know some rcv residents prefer that I not post personal messages to the community.  I'm trying, but on this occasion, please forgive me, I cannot resist.  love and peace--hal

Hal Pepinsky, pepinsky@indiana.edu, skype name halpep, "Peacemaking" at pepinsky.blogspot.com
 519 Evergreen Circle, Worthington, OH 43085-3667, 1-614-885-6341

Please note:  My mind isn't big enough to handle social networking.  I do not respond to requests to befriend on Facebook or to become Linked In.  That leaves me free to take time to respond to email on this one account, and to answer home phone calls, which I very much enjoy receiving.  Thanks for your understanding.  love and peace--hal

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From: Pepinsky, Harold E.
Sent: Tuesday, January 28, 2014 11:20 AM
To: bill cohen; cfms_members@columbusfolkmusicsociety.org
Subject: RE: R.I.P Pete Seeger: a sing-along tribute

Watch today's hourlong memorial program for Seeger with Amy Goodman (including her last interview with him in November as I recall, just after his wife of 70 years had died), on demand (with flashplayer) at democracynow.org (my favorite daily newscast).  In earlier interviews, Pete tells stories of writing "where have all the flowers gone" and "we shall overcome," and of hanging out with other folk singers from Woody Guthrie and archivists like Allen Lomax.  I was just telling a friend in Bangla Desh I was skyping with that though my entry point when I got my first ukulele from my grandmother for Christmas in 1949, Burl Ives record album was my entree to the fifties-sixties folk crowd; as Pete Seeger puts it, the labor-active, environmentally, politically, economically, racially conscious subculture in the US I grew up joining with my ukuleles has become my greatest source of serenity and enjoyment of human harmony and mutual discovery, now at the Worthington farmers market and at my late mother's last home, the Laurels of Worthington.  Pete Seeger, thanks for your significant role in my life and learning!  love and peace--hal

Hal Pepinsky, pepinsky@indiana.edu, skype name halpep, "Peacemaking" at pepinsky.blogspot.com
 519 Evergreen Circle, Worthington, OH 43085-3667, 1-614-885-6341

Please note:  My mind isn't big enough to handle social networking.  I do not respond to requests to befriend on Facebook or to become Linked In.  That leaves me free to take time to respond to email on this one account, and to answer home phone calls, which I very much enjoy receiving.  Thanks for your understanding.  love and peace--hal

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From: bill cohen [billcohen@columbus.rr.com]
Sent: Tuesday, January 28, 2014 9:53 AM
To: cfms_members@columbusfolkmusicsociety.org
Subject: R.I.P Pete Seeger: a sing-along tribute

Pete Seeger Tribute at unique new venue

There’s no better way to honor the memory of folk music icon Pete Seeger than to do what he loved so much --- gather people together for an old-fashioned folk music sing-along.

That’s why Carl Yaffey on banjo and Bill Cohen on guitar will lead a hootenanny, with many of Pete’s favorite tunes, this Saturday night, Feb. 1,  at the Rambling House, 310 E. Hudson in Columbus.

We’ll all sing together ---  songs like If I Had a Hammer, Charlie on the MTA, Where Have All the Flowers Gone, Puff, Jamaica Farewell, Turn Turn Turn, Blowin’ in the Wind, We Shall Overcome, Little Boxes, and dozens of other popular songs of the modern folk music revival, which Pete helped to spark as a member of the Almanac Singers in the 1940’s,  the Weavers in the 1950’s, and as a solo performer ever since.

Just opened, the cozy bar features home-made soda pop with creative flavors, artisan beers, huge whiskey barrels as tables, and a cool clientele.  But on Saturday, the spirit of Pete Seeger will be the highlight.

We don’t need more instruments, but we do need your singing voices, your fond memories of Pete Seeger, and the feeling of community that singing together can bring us.

Cover charge:  $5

WHERE:  Rambling House 310 E. Hudson

           (parking at Helping Hands Center lot across the street)

WHEN:     Saturday Feb. 1   from 8 to 11 p.m.

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Living in Poverty is Hard Work

LIVING IN POVERTY IS HARD WORK

Hal Pepinsky, pepinsky@indiana.edu, “peacemaking” at pepinsky.blogspot.com

January  18, 2014

                It is easy even for me who has never lived there, that living in poverty is hard work, if not hard labor.

                So much for the argument that the unemployed ought to get work.  Love and peace, hal

Ownership

OWNERSHIP

Hal Pepinsky, pepinsky@indiana.edu, “peacemaking” at Pepinsky.blogspot.com

January 17, 2014

                In my country, the supreme authority in all social control contests is ownership.  In law school, the first-year student learns to substitute a polite word for ownership, “property.”  The law is all about who owns the superior right to do or not do something; it is all about regulating property interests.

                In theory, government is our supreme determinant of ownership, but the fact that disputes keep landing in courts and administrative bodies proves that making a judgment “final” is a legal fiction as long as competition for greater ownership reigns culturally supreme.  In and around courts, the saddest experiences I have had have been bearing witness to contests over who owns children of estranged parents.  In daily life, the greatest barrier I face to transforming competition into cooperation, or “peacemaking,” is attempts to restrict who gets to repeat what someone else has said or written, known as issues of “intellectual property,” privacy, and confidentially.

                Peacemaking or mediating among competing sides entails, as in the victim-offender mediation I did as in international relations, letting go of attachment to outcome, where outcome is defined as who has which rights and obligations to give others their rights to control the realm of action and of what happens to the stuff one owns.

                Openness, trust, and honesty are found when our empathy for ourselves allows us to let go of urges to identify, protect and defend what we own.  Love and peace, hal

Justice Denied

JUSTICE DENIED

Hal Pepinsky, pepinsky@indiana.edu, “peacemaking” at pepinsky.blogspot.com

January 13, 2014

                This morning as I heard Patrick Bellegarde-Smith describe “Living Vodou” to Krista Tippett at www.onbeing.org, I finally connected my thoughts enough to recognize the nub of my logical problem with the idea of “doing justice,” implicit in “struggles against injustice” all around us.  In a justly ordered world, “You get what you deserve.”  The world of giving and receiving justice assumes consensus on what “you deserve.”  Patrick-Bellegarde helped me see the contrast between trying to establish this kind of social order, and trying to accept and respond to “what you get.”  What you get cannot be changed; you may on the other hand come to recognize many options you have what you as a matter of fact have gotten for your efforts or simply for being what you are said to be.

                I accept the Darwinian proposition that the species traits that survive evolution are those that happen to be available to adapt to unforeseen, let alone unplanned, environmental contingency—from weather to war to impoverishment to accommodating diversity of species members’ responses to external stimuli, including our attempts to control one another.  I also recognize the capacity in every human being to defy doing what we want them to or demand that they do as long and however confined as s/he may be confined or physically and emotionally manipulated.  That perversity, that indefatigable capacity to disobey orders, is in itself a source of diversification that strengthens individual and group resilience and resistance to being torn apart from inside and outside ourselves.  In this vodou world view that I share, individuality in the face of pressures to believe and feel rightly instead of wrongly, is a cause for exploration if not celebration.  And as in victim-offender mediation as I have enjoyed it, what people do as a result of having hurt and been hurt by one another lends a greater sense of control and security to all concerned once what now gets done is detached from the wrongness or rightness of what has happened, where past becomes prologue rather than something undeserved that requires fixing by giving and receiving just deserts.  Synergy among species members driven apart by the entropy of distrust requires letting go of notions of what must be done, to focus instead on what each of us might offer next.  Resilience implies acceptance that in the face of violence as in responding to all misfortune, trial and error promises more than trying to make wrongs right.  In the vodou world view I share, justice is beside the point, a distraction from promoting human trust, honesty and resilience.  Love and peace--hal