Emma's Song
October 15, 2008 9:34 AM
A song I wrote in 2002 for a friend of mine, Emma Howell, after she drowned in Brazil.
I made this recording in a neighbor's basement studio, and it benefits a lot from that—it's much cleaner than the stuff I was recording myself at that point, and he had the good sense to keep me honest about not settling for a take I wasn't happy with on any of the instruments.
Even six years later, I think it's one of the better recordings I've made. I'm not sure how I managed to not post it before.
Emma was a poet and a dreamer and seemed to be or at least to want to be 18-going-on-40 for as long as I knew her. The two of us weren't especially close, but she was a kind of social glue among some of my very good friends, and a charming and charismatic being in her own right—a sort of nexus, not just for me I think but many people moving through that time and place in Portland.
When I spoke at a memorial reading for her in the last year or so, it struck me how narrowly she managed to miss the era of social internet ubiquity—she had no internet paper trail; googling turned up very little about her other than some obituaries and news about a posthumous volume of her poetry. This, I guess, will be on of those little signposts in the road, marking out her life and death.
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posted by cortex (10 comments total)
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I remember
Getting drunk for the first time
At your house on New Year’s Eve
That virgin trip
And I remember
Hanging out with you and Mary
At Coffeetime in NorthWest
And I beat you both at chess
And I’m no good at chess
And then you died
In the water
In Brazil
I remember
How you smoked your clove cigarettes
And the smoke became you
And your voice seemed to fit the smoke
And I remember
How I wanted you
How everybody seemed to want you
All the boys did
And the girls did too
I remember
How you sent me some sand
From a beach in Spain
That made my day
You made my day
And I remember
The way that Wilder’s voice
Shook on the telephone
Still seems like just the other day
He said you died
In the water
In Brazil
posted by cortex at 9:36 AM on October 15, 2008