Many of the great photographers were great musicians as well. Think Ansel Adams and Paul Caponigro. Their playing benefited their photography. I’d like to think I’m a good photographer. I listen to a lot of music, but I don’t play an instrument. After lunch on Saturday I attended a beautiful concert performed by a New York based violin, cello and oboe trio of classical music by American composers that for the most part I was unfamiliar with. Didn’t matter, it was wonderful and the three women that played it were even better! As I left I felt both inspired and energized, then went on to the next big thing of the day … to participate in and photograph the local D-Day Rally commemorating the 82ndanniversary of D-Day and the ongoing struggle against fascism in our country.
The rally was great. Run by veterans that are activists fighting the onslaught on our democracy. I sang If I Had A Hammer and other protest songs from when I was young. Then I shed a few tears as the veterans spoke about their parents and grandparents who participated in D-Day, the sacrifices they made for our nation, and how those in power are trying to take away from us all that those brave men and women fought for. One of the scheduled speakers, a former Army Ranger who had deployed six times to Afghanistan and Iraq couldn’t make the event because he was arrested and detained for the second time protesting out front of the Delaney Hall detention center in Newark, New Jersey. I cried again as another veteran spoke on his behalf.
Between all of the speeches, singing and sobbing I made some pictures. Maybe even a few good ones.
Oh and by the way … one of the wonderful musicians I listened to was an immigrant. How fitting!
All in all, a pretty damn fine and meaningful day if you ask me!
Stay well,
Michael
