Little known fact: This is about how I hear all lyrics, all the time. For some reason, my brain doesn't process singing easily--I hear every instrument, every melody, every beat, but the lyrics just blend together and become another wordless sound.
Perhaps my training as a musician has something to do with it...? Or perhaps I'm just weird. ; )
(Eight McGraw-Hill security guards came and went while he was stranded there; nobody seems to have noticed him on the monitor.)
From The New Yorker article by Nick Paumgarten :
The longest smoke break of Nicholas White’s life began at around eleven o’clock on a Friday night in October, 1999. White, a thirty-four-year-old production manager at Business Week, working late on a special supplement, had just watched the Braves beat the Mets on a television in the office pantry. Now he wanted a cigarette. He told a colleague he’d be right back and, leaving behind his jacket, headed downstairs.
The magazine’s offices were on the forty-third floor of the McGraw-Hill Building, an unadorned tower added to Rockefeller Center in 1972. When White finished his cigarette, he returned to the lobby and, waved along by a janitor buffing the terrazzo floors, got into Car No. 30 and pressed the button marked 43. The car accelerated. It was an express elevator, with no stops below the thirty-ninth floor, and the building was deserted. But after a moment White felt a jolt. The lights went out and immediately flashed on again. And then the elevator stopped.
People who see the Internet clip of Texas-born Carolyn Scott performing a song from "Grease" with her golden retriever Rookie are riveted to the screen. Thousands have sent her e-mails, many saying they cried with joy.
They know they're seeing something special between this woman and this dog as Rookie spins and grins at Scott in the relatively new sport of canine freestyle dance, but they can't quite put their finger on it.
"They look at that capacity for love and they want it," says Rochelle Lesser, a school psychologist who is making a documentary film on Scott and Rookie. "They can't comprehend anything that pure."
Scott, 58, and Rookie, 12, are making their first appearance together in the Northwest this weekend in Woodinville, where they will demonstrate and teach their technical skills for canine freestyle, which uses choreographed musical routines.
But their lessons in life are even more powerful.
Scott was scarred by polio that weakened her right side and damaged her self-confidence. She was shunned from people's houses out of fear when she was 4 years old.
As an adult, she grew too afraid to leave her house without the support of her husband, her high-school sweetheart.
Then she got Rookie, a submissive puppy who was fearful of people and tight places. He collapsed when confronted with anything new.
Their journey is a lesson in reading each other's strengths and the trust that comes from consistent, positive reinforcement.
"Through the process of working on his fears, I started addressing some of mine," said Scott, in a warm and moderated Texas accent by phone from her home in Houston.
Seeing the limits fear placed on Rookie's life allowed Scott to see how she limited her own life.
Today she and Rookie appear all over the country and on television, though Scott still has to talk herself through her nervousness.
She says she owes it all to that "little yellow dog." Though she worries about what will happen when Rookie grows too old to accompany her, she's made successful trips on her own for workshops in Japan and Australia. Norway is next.
"My husband is totally in shock, and so are my kids," Scott said. "I'm getting over the hump."
"You must do what you find hardest to do." — Eleanor Roosevelt
The journey for Scott began in 1950 when she contracted polio at age 4, just two years before the terrible disease reached its peak, afflicting 21,000 people in the U.S.
By the time she was released from a hospital for "crippled children" near Gonzales, Texas, her right leg was an inch and a half smaller than her left and the muscles had atrophied.
She hid her limp, just as President Roosevelt hid his paralysis after contracting the disease in 1921. FDR used arm strength and braces to appear in public as if he were standing.
"Most of us polio survivors did overcompensate," Scott says. "We worked hard and just focused on achieving. I didn't start talking about it until the last few years."
Much of her hard work as a child to rebuild her mobility has come back to haunt her. She wore her leg out, she says. She suffers continued deterioration on her ride side. Her left leg is starting to give from carrying the load.
Scott's first bond outside her family was with a collie. As an adult, she trained dogs for obedience.
But the handler must confine movement in obedience and Scott "wavered in the wind." She was afraid of falling and embarrassing herself. And when she got Rookie, she could see that obedience was too rigid for his fragile nature.
In 1996, when he was 3, she introduced him to the new sport of canine freestyle dance, a natural for him and for her.
They won — or, as she says, "he" won — the first national competition in the off-leash division, a highlight of her life.
"It was a process of discovery," Scott says. "I had no idea how much talent he had. I started watching him closely to see what he enjoyed doing."
She built his confidence by using a "clicker" device that signals to the dog immediately that he's doing the right thing and reward is on its way.
She taught him spins but he added throwing his feet in the air and other moves that give him such verve. Though she's trying to keep her balance, she lets him improvise.
"Then I reward him like crazy. He loves doing it."
Lesser, who's making the documentary, says she also has a fearful dog but she accepts the dog's limitations because she can't or won't put the hours in that Scott did with Rookie.
"Trust, me, when Carolyn had this fearful dog, this was her life; she was devoted to overcoming this," Lesser says. "The amount of hours she put into this would just amaze people. They just see the end product."
As a consequence, there is no other team like them, Lesser believes. No team that moves so much as one.
She's hoping her documentary, "Gotta Dance," will show that connection, raise money for canine oncology and deliver the message that people don't have to stop enjoying life because of difficulties.
"Unfortunately, Carolyn can't be who she is right now without what she went through," Lesser says. "She's just incredible. She has a real presence."
Instead of telling herself she's going to fall down and how frightened she is, Scott restructures her thoughts to tell herself she's going to do a good job. If she falls down, it's OK.
And if she questions herself, she has only to look at Rookie, whose natural personality was hidden under all that fear.
"All of us walk around masquerading ourselves," Scott says. "We don't let ourselves be vulnerable."
Scott taught Rookie that life is a fun game. She gives him random rewards and lets him play with people when they go out.
"Of course, now he thinks that's what they're there for," Scott said. "Both of our personalities have taken a change. He's confident and enjoying life — just like I am." (Via Seattle Times)
"I decided to take a select few of these popular characters and render their skeletal systems as I imagine they might resemble if one truly had eye sockets half the size of its head, or fingerless-hands, or feet comprising 60% of its body mass."
Visit Versailles, scale Mt. Everest, stand in the Red Square (or get as close as you can, without the expense). One word of warning; the panoramas are image intensive, so if your computer struggles to handle heavy loads, you may want to sit this one out.
