{"id":7964,"date":"2021-08-13T15:08:09","date_gmt":"2021-08-13T20:08:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/julianlong.net\/wordpress\/?p=7964"},"modified":"2022-04-13T13:38:13","modified_gmt":"2022-04-13T18:38:13","slug":"bryans-ragtime-stride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/julianlong.net\/wordpress\/bryans-ragtime-stride\/","title":{"rendered":"Bryan&#8217;s Ragtime Stride"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"float: left; color: #d4d4c7; font-size: 60px; line-height: 45px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; font-family: Times, serif, Georgia;\">M<\/span>y friend Bryan Cather died on January 4, 2020 at the age of fifty-three. I attended his Memorial at St. John&#8217;s Church the following Saturday and read a poem about my memory of him afterwards. At the end of the festivities, Richard Egan from the St. Louis Friends of Scott Joplin asked me for a copy to publish on the Friends&#8217; website. As we were obliged to quarantine soon after, I forgot to look for my poem until recently. Unfortunately, the Friends&#8217; website has moved around in the past months. Perhaps as a consequence there&#8217;s no permalink I can post, and now the poem has disappeared entirely. But you can find the video of Bryan to which I reacted at the bottom of his obituary, <a href=\"https:\/\/syncopatedtimes.com\/bryan-cather-dead-at-53\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">here<\/a>. And here&#8217;s my poem, just to provide a permalink. Thanks to the Friends of Scott Joplin for publishing it first.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Ragtime Stride<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>&#8211;for Bryan Stewart Cather, 1966-2020<\/em><\/p>\n<p>So, you\u2019re gone now&#8211;<br \/>\nand I&#8217;m chastened to have missed<br \/>\nyour company these last years<\/p>\n<p>remembering you knelt<br \/>\nby my pew, welcomed me to church<br \/>\nall those times ago, and we marched<br \/>\none year together in the pride parade.<br \/>\nI recall you waved a flag along the way.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t know how to put this<br \/>\nbut I knew you for a savant,<br \/>\nand when you started back to school<br \/>\nI cheered you on and took some almost<br \/>\npersonal pride to see you come<br \/>\ninto your own.<\/p>\n<p>Too, I knew you<br \/>\nfor a man like me, who favored hats<br \/>\nfedoras fall and winter,<br \/>\nstraw boaters spring and summer,<br \/>\na jaunty man&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>and, surprise, I knew you<br \/>\nfor a fellow ragtime traveler.<br \/>\nMy old upright, the one you<br \/>\nrebuilt me still sits<br \/>\nin my dining room. I watched<br \/>\nyou level the old keyboard with felt<br \/>\nwashers, but you couldn\u2019t tune it.<br \/>\nLike me you couldn\u2019t even play,<br \/>\nthough that was okay&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>because you stepped to a different music<br \/>\nall your own. Maybe, I sometimes thought<br \/>\nyou were first attracted to players<br \/>\nand the old piano rolls you loved<br \/>\nbecause they gave you the piano<br \/>\nof your dreams.<\/p>\n<p>Now, your obit shares<br \/>\nvideo of you playing Tree-<br \/>\nmonisha\u2019s close, that \u201c. . . Real<br \/>\nSlow Drag.\u201d I watch you pedal<br \/>\nforth and back, striding<br \/>\nthrough its rhythms\u2019 chorus bare feet slap<br \/>\nsome mythic hardwood floor&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><em>marching onward, marching onward,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>happy as a bird in June . . .<\/em><\/p>\n<p>You\u2019ll teach it to angels in Heaven.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My friend Bryan Cather died on January 4, 2020 at the age of fifty-three. I attended his Memorial at St. John&#8217;s Church the following Saturday and read a poem about my memory of him afterwards. 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