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<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Thanks, Robert, and interesting
diversion.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Kevin</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial">----- Original Message ----- </DIV>
<DIV
style="BACKGROUND: #e4e4e4; FONT: 10pt arial; font-color: =
black"><B>From:</B>
<A title=rrg@unlv.edu href="mailto:rrg@unlv.edu">Robert =
Goodale</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>To:</B> <A =
title=pianotech@ptg.org
href="mailto:pianotech@ptg.org">Pianotech</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Sent:</B> Thursday, March 20, 2003 =
11:43
PM</DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Subject:</B> Piano Poetry - =
translation</DIV>
<DIV><BR></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>> This is interesting. I =
like it, though
I'm not entirely sure what it means. Keep your day job, but I =
think your
nights should be devoted > to the coffee house circuit. =
And
while we're waiting for word of your successes to the beat of the =
bongo, how
about a</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>> translation??? =
<BR>><BR>> Dave
Stahl</FONT></DIV>
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size=2>---------------------------------------------------</FONT></DIV>=
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>I knew it would come down to =
this. Okay,
for those who never had a poetry class, didn't pay attention if you =
did,
or are just clouded by my warped sense of logic, here is the
translation:</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><STRONG><FONT
size=4></FONT></STRONG></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><STRONG><FONT size=4>Betsy’s
Cry</FONT></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><FONT face=Arial><FONT size=-2>By =
Rob Goodale,
RPT</FONT></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>"Betsy Ross" is arguably among those =
on the top
ten worst piano list.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><EM><STRONG>She cries for an echo, a
ghost.</STRONG></EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><EM><STRONG>History’s crude humor, the final
insult.</STRONG></EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Meaning a piano with a historic =
reference would
be expected to be much more. Instead it is a wannabe, a "ghost" =
of the
real thing.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><EM><STRONG>Fleece the fair passed
by,</STRONG></EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><EM><STRONG>Weak from the head, soft but without
purpose.</STRONG></EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Fleece = felt. Those who have =
ever been to
a state fair know that livestock is judged for quality and awards are
given. The quality of the felt is so poor that =
the sheep from
which it came would have never placed. The hammers also =
lack
tension and are too soft for any reasonable tone quality.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><EM><STRONG>Should have been the =
box from
which she came.</STRONG></EM></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1></FONT><FONT =
size=-1><EM><STRONG>The most
critical was not rejected, begs for =
more.</STRONG></EM></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The quality of the materials, i.e. =
wood used in
the case construction, action, and so on would have been more useful =
in
building a piano shipping crate rather than the piano =
itself.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><STRONG><EM>Newton’s dream, =
gravity without
weight.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1></FONT><FONT =
size=-1><STRONG><EM>Her input
loose, compromises to the side.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Newton, as in "Sir Isaac". The =
keys have no
weights and are uneven. "Input" = keys. Poor quality =
felt was used
and with no key buttons, thus much wobble. </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><STRONG><EM>Not of wood, an =
unnatural
element.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1></FONT><FONT =
size=-1><STRONG><EM>Broken and
crumbled, her children now silent.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT
face=Arial></FONT></FONT></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT =
face=Arial>Broken plastic
elbows. The "children" i.e. "notes" are no longer able to
play.</FONT></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT
face=Arial></FONT></FONT></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT size=+0><STRONG><EM>Slips =
away, her
voice lost to friction and =
time.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT =
size=+0></FONT></FONT><FONT
size=-1><STRONG><EM>The steel now stolen, the gift
lost.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Loose tuning pins, the "steel", =
(strings), no
longer maintain pitch.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><STRONG><EM>The savior is called and
discriminates.</EM></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><STRONG><EM>Hours go by, she remains silent but
hopeful.</EM></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT
face=Arial></FONT></FONT></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The pianotech arrives! He =
begins his
work... good luck!</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT size=+0><STRONG><EM>Moment =
of truth,
will she breath?</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><FONT size=-1><FONT =
size=+0></FONT></FONT><FONT
size=-1><STRONG><EM>She coughs and sighs, tired eyes
open.</EM></STRONG></FONT></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>At last the piano will play =
again though it
still remains a lousy excuse of a piano.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><STRONG><EM>Exhausted and regret, the servant
collects.</EM></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2><STRONG><EM>The apprentice now sits and begins =
self
torture.</EM></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>The poor piano tech now tired from =
working on
this PSO, collects his bill. Then the misguided kid sits at =
the
piano to practice on this "thing".</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2><STRONG>Think in metaphor boys and =
girls, think
in metaphor!</STRONG></FONT></DIV></BLOCKQUOTE></BODY></HTML>