I hadn’t been to DC in 5 years. In the years I was in college
and just after graduation, I would visit fairly often for protests and activist
conferences. It felt strange getting off the bus and being surrounded by this
now-unfamiliar city. Before I knew it, I was in a suburban Virginia-bound car
with my friend who kindly offered to host me during this visit.
The next morning, I took the Metro back into the city.
I got off the orange line at L’Enfant Plaza, across from the National Mall, and
walked into the Capital Gallery building. I took the elevator up to the second
floor and entered the Smithsonian Center for Folklife & Cultural Heritage.
The center is home to the annual Folklife Festival and Smithsonian Folkways where
my friend Meredith Holmgren has worked for the past few years. When I began organizing the
tour, she invited me to do a lunchtime event in their conference room.
Before the clock struck noon Meredith gave me a tour
of the office including the vaulted Folkways archives—thousands of original
recordings, some dating back many decades such as this box set of Lead Belly’s 'Work
Songs of the USA...'
It was an honor to present at this venue and to share
ideas and stories with a group of people who are passionate about music and
culture. And unlike the two events in Philly last week, I didn’t know anyone
sitting around the room besides my friend who graciously introduced me. The Smithsonian
staff and interns were enthusiastic about sharing their music and work
experiences after I finished reading stories from my zine. And it was fun to
see everyone learn new things about each other.
That infamous hit song by The Eagles made its second
appearance on this tour: “My first waitressing job in high school…the kitchen
staff played ‘Hotel California’ on repeat every shift…this would be interrupted
by calls over the scanner radio—the head cook was also our town’s fire chief.”
Other stories ranged widely: A live performance of ‘Amelia’s
Waltz’ performed each morning at the New England Literature Program; one CD, 1
to 2 hours every day for a month at Banana Republic (“utter torture with mix of
brainwashing”); ‘The Whistle Song’ (safe for work version) breaking up the
monotony of classical music; ‘Umbrella’ by Rhianna at a cafĂ© job; and Elton
John’s ‘Tumbleweed Connection’ album as the nightly soundtrack to mopping the
floor at a summer camp dining hall.

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