Musician Malcolm Kogut has been tickling the ivories since he was 14 and won the NPM DMMD Musician of the Year award in 99. He has CDs along with many published books. Malcolm played in the pit for many Broadway touring shows. When away from the keyboard, he loves exploring the nooks, crannies and arresting beauty of the Adirondack Mountains, battling gravity on the ski slopes and roller coasters.
When? Before everyone else, on October 18th, 3:00 p.m. 2015
Where? Trinity Lutheran Church, 42 Guy Park Ave, Amsterdam, NY 12010 (the United States one, not the other one where pot is legal).
Is there a Cost? Only my blood, sweat and tears. All others, free.
Will there be refreshments? I wouldn't play otherwise.
Is the church handicap accessible? Yes, there is a spacious elevator located on the parking lot side entrance. If need be, I will carry you up the stairs (I've done it before). Watch the end of the demo video, I show you how to find it.
What kind of organ are you playing? It is a newly installed three manual tracker, built by a local builder. There will be a dedicatory recital in the upcoming months. Come to find out when and all the other pertinent deets.
I hate organ recitals, they are boring, arcane, esoteric, stuffy, recondite and they all sound alike. What are you playing? I hate organ recitals, too. I will be playing the ubiquitous, standard "scary" organ music such as the Chopin Funeral March, Bach's (sic) Toccata and Fugue in D Minor, Boƫllmann's Toccata plus a few novelty songs and pieces arranged by me.
The organ is currently lounging in it's summer tuning estate but, here is a demo video of me at my first practice session getting to know the instrument and finding my arm weight. Here I demonstrate the en chamade and the full organ (which distorted my camera's microphone).
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lldWqEhIkbs
See you then.
-Malcolm (The pastor wants a bio) Insert pretentious crap about myself here)).
Malcolm, a true Capricorn, is actually not funny. He is just really mean and people think he is joking. He is a lover of ice cream and a runner - because of all the ice cream. Malcolm is a Nomad in search for the perfect burger and is an especially gifted napper with killer abs (want proof, check out "Mount Baker Glacier Clips." Do not judge him before you know him, but just to inform you, you won't like him. He is not on Facebook and most likely wouldn't friend you anyway so this is all you are ever going to get. Malcolm feels sad for seedless watermelons because, what if they wanted babies? The humanity.
I have had the privilege of speaking with several pastors recently about
church growth or the lack of growth which many churches are
experiencing across the country. Some pastors are looking for gimmicks
or programs to attract those who left and also looking for ways to
welcome those who have never been. Others are accepting of their size
and diminishing membership and are desirous to settle for being in the
service of those who remain.
A predominant reason people say
they don't go to church is that they consider themselves spiritual and
not religious and that the church is filled with hypocrites. It is very
easy to perceive the church as being filled with people who are "holier
than thou." It is also very easy for the church to attract or foster
people who "protest too much" in an effort to hide their own sinful
nature. It is easy for good people to be judgmental especially if they
secretly recognize sinful desire in their own hearts. On top of that,
when some crime occurs in a church, we might discover that the perp was a
pillar of the community, a lector, secretary, youth group leader,
pastor or Eucharistic minister.
It is not that the church
attracts bad people. The truth is everyone has the capacity to be a
"bad" person. There was a study by Wallerstein and Wylie where they
asked 3,000 NY citizens who have never been arrested about all the
things they had done in their lives. 100% of them have committed
misdemeanors and were never caught and 97% had committed felonies but
have never been caught. So if you've never been caught, you must be a
good person despite the bad things you've gotten away with.
About
fifteen years ago I vacationed in Canada with a friend who illegally
brought back Cuban cigars and prescription drugs which you couldn't buy
in the US but they were available in Canada. I thought it was very
funny that I got flagged for a search and he, a Roman Catholic priest,
waltzed right through.
Today, churches often run background
checks on its members in an effort to weed out the sinners. It is good
that they want to make safe sanctuaries but they need to keep in mind
that most saints such as St. Paul and even Jesus, a convicted felon
himself, would not be welcome in our churches for none of them would
pass their background checks. Part of the problem with organized
religion is that it represents only a tiny part of the story and one
that is often dangerously dysfunctional at that.
People of
adversity find strength within themselves and they think that that has
to do with finding meaning. Instead of finding meaning we should call
it forge for meaning for finding and searching are two different
things. Endurance is the entry way to forging meaning and, being
accepted into a community is the only place that that can happen. When
we forge meaning we can incorporate that meaning into a new identity and
that is what the church needs. We need to take our faults and traumas
and make them part of who we've come to be and we need to fold the worst
events of our lives into a narrative of triumph as a response of things
that hurt. Instead the church tries hard to deny this.
I once
encouraged a church to start a prison ministry and the response was that
they didn't want to attract or associate with those kind of people.
What they failed to realize was that those people were already in the
parish as convicted arsonists, drug users, DWI perps, a sex offender and
burglar. A few years later one of their 20 year old boys was arrested
for dealing drugs and it still didn't dawn on them that they had the
capacity to heal and the healing needed to happen in their own back
yard.
When it was found out that I answered a suicide hotline, a
woman grabbed me after a church service, broke down in tears and told
me that her brother was arrested for committing a sex crime with a
teenager, then completed suicide while in jail. We spoke for quite some
time and afterward I told the pastor what had happened so that he could
be aware of the situation. Instead of being compassionate, he became
angry that the woman would confide in me and not him. Of course, this
was in a parish who abandoned a former pastor who was arrested on a DWI
charge. She never trusted anyone in the parish with her pain and she
carried it silently for many years.
A woman who was raped as a
teenager seemingly had her life destroyed. She dropped out of school,
gave birth to the child of the rapist and never went to college or
forged a career of her own. At the age of fifty she was asked if she
ever thought of the rapist and she said she did and she felt sorry for
him because, he has a beautiful daughter and two beautiful grandchildren
and he doesn't know that and she does. As it turns out, she considers
herself the lucky one. She credits the support and love of her
community for the blessings in her life.
Some things we are
born to; our race, a disability, our sexuality, our gender and some are
things that happen to us; being a rape victim, a prisoner, a Katrina
survivor, a 9/11 survivor. Religious identity means being able to enter
into a church community to draw strength from that community and to
give strength there too. A church community is not for someone to enter
in and say "I am here and I hurt," but rather "I hurt and I am here."
But we are ashamed, judgmental and can't tell our stories to the "good
people" but our stories are the foundation of identity.
Just as
the stories we tell come from our life experiences, our lives can grow
from the stories that we tell. The bible is filled with such stories of
healing, joy, forgiveness and com-passion (suffering with one
another). That is the key; one another and, you won't find that on a
Facebook page. Instead, the church looks for ways to attract the wrong
people because the church is interested in numbers and money. If the
church's goal is to promote healing and acceptance through pain and
struggle, numbers and money will be the symptom thereof. Currently,
that calling is being lived out through social services and other
organizations and they are doing a better job than the church is. So, who needs the church . . .
It
isn't solely about changing ourselves but about changing the world. It
doesn't make what is wrong right but makes what is wrong precious and
you won't learn that from social services. The road less traveled is
what makes all the difference and the church is abandoning that road.
We can not be ourselves without the misfortune that drives our search
for meaning. "I take pleasure in infirmities," St. Paul wrote, "for
when I am weak, then I am strong." The church is trying to be strong
while denying its weakness and driving out people it thinks will make
them weak.
Oppression breeds the power to oppose it and that is
the cornerstone of identity. However, you can't change the church if
you don't belong to it. If a church is full of hypocrites, leaving it
doesn't change that. I know a church whose organist was arrested and
half the church supported him and half wanted to abandon him. The
church chose to abandon him and eventually all the supporters left and
the haters won. That church's attendance dropped and is currently in
danger of closing because - hate begets hate. If the church chose love
and forgiviness, who knows where it would be today.
Today's
church does not know what oppression is because they are doing the
oppressing. If you banish the dragons, you banish the heroes and we've
always been attracted to the heroes in our society. Satan doesn't have
to fight the church because he has joined it. When we shelter our
children from adversity, we've failed as parents for it is adversity
which trains and teaches children how to prepare and cope for what the
real world may throw at them. Someone once asked gay activist Harvey
Milk what they could do to help the cause and Harvey told him to go out
and tell someone. There is always someone who wants to confiscate
humanity and there are always stories to restore it but we need people
to tell the story. By banishing sinners the church is denying and
forgetting its story and its calling. Certainly every church will
proclaim that it welcomes sinners but watch what happens if a registered
sex offender or former murderer would like to join. Ask Squeaky Fromme
what church she is welcome in.
If the church lives out loud, we
can trounce hatred and restore everyone's lives. Then we can truly
celebrate who we are and truly see ourselves in a healthy, life-giving,
complimentary relationship with creation around us. Forge meaning and
build identity then, invite the world to share your discovery and joy.
As the Hollywood axiom goes, "If you build it they will come." Those
who hear may even enter in for, they too have a story they'd like to
share if they are brave enough and welcome to do it and then in the
process, heal others too afraid to speak up. The big question is
though, does the church want to listen?
I recently took a trip out to Washington state, here is my overall review of the northwest corner of the US.
The
landscape, mountains, rivers, streams, parks and forests are amazing.
If you are a hiker, there are many options for you to keep busy up
there. The people don't seem to be as rabid about hiking as there are
in the Adirondack region of upstate New York but, there is enough of a
variety of terrain to satisfy most hikers for a short period of time.
The
food is good in all the restaurants of this state. I routinely availed
myself to several bowls of clam chowder and eggs Benedict at each place
I ate. Every diner failed on the eggs Benedict. So far, the best
place I've encountered to get that dish has been the Downtown Diner in
Lake Placid. The Fisherman's Restaurant in Seattle has the absolute
best clam chowder I've ever had. You can either get it in a bread bowl
or a regular bowl. You get bread with it anyway and the bread is from
the hollowed out bowls of other soup orders so it is less expensive to
get it in a regular bowl. If you love to shop, plan on spending a day
at the Pike Market. It is a wonderful place and has everything.
The
price for food is high in this state but you will generally get a
higher quality and freshness than you would find anywhere else. We went
to a very fancy restaurant near a sailing club and pier one evening
where everything about the restaurant was excellent except - most of the
food came out of individually wrapped plastic bags as if they came from
a food warehouse. The salad was definitely pre-mixed from bags, the
burgers had wax paper between each patty, the fish was from individually
vacuum sealed pouches. The cooking area is actually open and part of
the dining area so you can watch the staff prepare all the food. I
wasn't impressed watching one of the chefs handle raw meat then reach
over to a spice bowl and use the same unwashed hand to sprinkle spices
on a cooked dish. All this in an establishment with minimum $30
entrees.
While visiting the Olympic Peninsula, we turned on the
news one morning and the first five minutes were devoted to a story
about a tree falling down. They even interviewed people who lived
nearby and asked if anyone witnessed it or how the news of its fall will
attract or impact rubberneckers driving by. It was funny.
Driving
on the roads of Washington is different from driving New York roads.
First, all NY roads have route markers every tenth of a mile and those
would have been convenient in Washington State since I didn't always
know where I was. Many of the Washington streets have both route number
names and formal names, sometimes a third name. Often my GPS couldn't
locate any of them.
I found the people of Washington to be
often belligerent. I went inside a Native American gift shop and the
Anglo woman from Ohio who ran it evaded most of my questions about the
indigenous people. Each answer was accusatory and insinuated that I was
somehow prejudice. I knew this woman wasn't worth talking to further
when she said that Columbus landed on Plymouth Rock. You can't trust
the information from a person who has that degree of ignorance.
I
was walking along a river front park when two dogs came out of the
woods and started to follow me. They zigzagged in front of me for about
two miles. Each time I came upon another person, that person yelled at
me for not having my dogs on a leash. One woman asked me if I was
carrying any poop bags for my dogs. I told her they were not my dogs.
She asked again, "But are you cleaning up after them?" I said, "They
are not my dogs." She then said "I am going to report you to the park
ranger."
One place where you do find wonderful people are in the
pot shops. Yes, marijuana is legal in this state. I don't smoke (both
parents died from lung disorders) but my travel companions did, so, we
stopped in several of these stores during the course of our travels.
You immediately feel "at home" once you walk in. Everyone is cheerful,
friendly and courteous. While standing in line you can get directions,
restaurant tips, hiking information and advice on what to buy in that
shop. The customers ranged in ages between about 30 to 70. There were
nice grandmotherly people in the shops, too. Legalized marijuana and
these shops are a very good thing for elderly people who have chronic
pain and disease for they can benefit greatly from the pain relieving
effects of marijuana. For those who can't afford prescription drugs or
can't tolerate the side effects of pharmaceuticals, marijuana is a
Godsend.
Now, I know, according to Harry Anslinger, marijuana
is a devil drug which causes white girls to have sexual relations with
black men (Harry used a different word) where pregnancy and syphilis
will ensue after sex with black men, and it will also cause young men to
go on murderous rampages, go mad and lead to other drug uses. I'm sure
if Anslinger was correct, the news that day wouldn't have led off with a
tree falling since the marijuana shops were packed. I also noted that
all the medical marijuana shops were out of business. Too bad NY is
spending a fortune on that industry eventually to bite the dust.
The
facts are, everything we think we know about cannabis is false,
exaggerated, cherry picked or made up. The government made up lies and
exaggerated truths about it back in the thirties simply because they
didn't know how to tax it and it was cutting into the sale of alcohol
and tobacco. People without knowledge of the facts and statistics
perpetuate the myth out of baseless fear and ignorance.
Shortly
after President Barack Obama’s comments that pot is no more dangerous
than alcohol, his deputy drug czar, Michael Botticelli, reluctantly
agreed. Botticelli’s office considers marijuana dangerous and harmful
but Rep. Gerry Connolly of VA challenged the ignorant Botticelli. “How
many people die from marijuana overdoses every year?” Connolly asked
Botticelli. “I don’t know that I know,” Botticelli replied. “It is very
rare.” “Very rare. Now just contrast that with prescription drugs,
unintentional deaths from prescription drugs; one American dies every 19
minutes,” Connolly said. “Nothing comparable to marijuana. Is that
correct?” Botticelli agreed. “Hundreds of thousands of people die
every year from alcohol related deaths. Automobile, liver disease,
esophageal cancer, blood poisoning,” Connolly continued. “Is it not a
scientific fact that there is nothing comparable with marijuana? I’m not
saying it is good or bad, but when we look at deaths and illnesses,
alcohol, other hard drugs are certainly — even prescription drugs — are a
threat to public health in a way that just isolated marijuana is not.
Isn’t that a scientific fact? Or do you dispute that fact?” “I don’t
dispute that fact,” Botticelli said. In an interview with the New
Yorker magazine published last month, President Obama said that he views
pot as a “bad habit” and “a vice” but no more dangerous than alcohol.
So,
why then is it illegal? Why are people arrested and sent to prison for
pot use or possession? Yes, $$$, for it will kill the medical
marijuana industry, it will gouge the profits from alcohol, tobacco and
PRESCRIPTION MEDICINE sales. Back in the twenties, marijuana was an
effective cure and treatment for many mental health disorders and
addictions, such as alcoholism. Why is this country so blind to truths
and still believes in antiquated lies? Is it simply because our parents
told us it was bad because they were told it was bad by profiteers who
told us it was bad?
Washington State is doing a couple of
things right. First, the state has pulled in over $70,000,000 in tax
revenue from the sale of marijuana since the first of the year. That is
about ten million per month. The chicken little people are panicking
about drugged driving but if you look at the statistics, fatal accidents
caused by DWI accidents are down significantly. For instance, in 2002
there were 450 fatalities in the first seven months of the year. This
year there were under 200. People are drinking alcohol less. Sure, the
chicken little people will say that there has been and increase in the
number of drivers testing positive for THC who have also had accidents
but that does not mean they were high when they had their accident, only
that there was THC in their system. The drug supposedly stays in the
system for about 30 days from use. If I have a glass of wine, then get
in an accident a week later, you cannot blame the wine.
The down
side of legalized pot is that cigarette and alcohol sales are down but,
that is good. And that is another thing about this state, alcohol can
be purchased in grocery stores and places such as Walmart and drug
stores. In my state, illegal activities are rampant from liquor
stores. One of their favorite scams is to keep your receipt and cash in
manufacturer rebates that the buyer may not be aware of. That doesn't
appear to be happening when the merchandise is sold from the
supermarkets. NY has some growing up to do.
There are no
amusement parks in Washington. Apparently the weather is not conducive
to such investments. That is too bad. A major amusement park would
attract people from all over the state, at least on sunny days.
Everyone I spoke to was disappointed that their state didn't have one
and said they would support it if they did.
Black berry bushes
are everywhere in this state. You can't drive down any road without
seeing copious amounts of berries growing wild on the side of the road.
They must be very plentiful because I never once saw anyone picking or
eating them. I stopped to pick and eat some and could tell that nobody
had picked any of the berries prior to me. Strange. People must take
them for granted since they are so plentiful.
Washington is a
gorgeous state with much to offer. If you visit, definitely check out
Pikes Market and plan to spend a day if you enjoy shopping. There are
minor tours, cruises and other benign activities to partake in also.
For instance, you may wish to take the Underground Seattle tour for the
stories but otherwise, it is just a walk through various basements. I'd certainly visit again.