September here seems to be taking some cues from the month
of March, but in reverse—in like a lamb and out like a lion. All day, just as I thought it was time
for a walk with my lab, Buddy, squalls of sideways rain interrupted sunbursts. The
scrubbed sea air and the color wheel of green in the Madrones, firs, and cedars
should have been incentive enough to get outside, but I kept waiting for the
clouds to disappear. Finally, I motivated myself to risk a drenching with the
reward of listening to a recent podcast of Song
of the Soul on Northern
Spirit Radio. On this particular segment, host Mark Helpsmeet interviewed
Gretchen Wing, a former high school English teacher-turned
novelist/singer-songwriter/baker.
Gretchen Wing |
I have the good fortune on most Thursday afternoons to sit
around a writing table with Gretchen, critiquing her young adult novels and
receiving her wise feedback on my personal essays and memoir. Every now and then she brings in some
lyrics to a song she’s working on, and she’s got writing chops there, too. As I listened to Gretchen talk about
her recent ventures into songwriting and heard the results of her work, I
realized she’s doing the same thing in her songs that I do with my
essay-writing—trying to make sense of some of the big questions in life. During the radio program, Gretchen
talked about her unexpected turn to writing lyrics and sang some of her
“essays” about strength in the face of adversity, lessons from Emerson and
Thoreau, injustice, and peace. Several times on my walk, raindrops sputtered on
my hood in rhythm to the music.
Whether you’re in the rain, snow, or in a balmy climate, I
encourage you to listen to Gretchen’s inspiring songs and her thoughtful
responses to Mark’s questions about her soulful work. You can read more of
Gretchen’s writing at her blog: Wing's
World-Will Backpack for Chocolate.
Oh, and she makes a mean pie, too.
Beginning in January 2012, I
instituted posting an “Afterthought” on the last day of each month, fashioned
after a practice in some Quaker meetings. After meeting for worship ends, some
groups continue in silence for a few more minutes during which members are invited
to share thoughts or reflect on the morning's worship. I’ve adopted the form here for brief reflections on headlines, quotes,
comments overheard, maybe even bumper stickers.
"Musical essays"--well, I love that. Thank you, Iris, for the shout-out (to me and Mark) and for reminding me that, in fact, I do get to do what you do, only musically.
ReplyDeleteYou’re welcome, Gretchen. Great fun to spread the word about the work you and Mark do - just a little random act of literary citizenship.
ReplyDeleteKeep writing, singing - and baking.