I have no idea what transgression had taken place to warrant such a response from Margie. For decades I could not imagine being able to think, let alone say, what Margie screamed to her queue belts that day. This week that all changed.
Margie is gone. The knowledge that was lost with her is still unfathomable to me. I now understand where Margie was coming from that day. Art cannot be passed down through books or videos. It can only be passed from person to person. With Margie’s passing, I can no longer look to her for knowledge. I feel the burden of responsibility is on me that more intensely - I need to get more of my knowledge passed down to my own students. That task is almost impossible without appreciation and respect.
“The greatest humiliation in life is to work hard on something from which you expect great appreciation, and then fail to get it.” E.W. Howe (1853 - 1937)
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