It's Impossible to Learn to Plow by Reading Books Page #3
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- 1988
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I'll tell you where you used to smell garlic.
In Chicago. You get on a crowded streetcar
goin' to work in the morning.
- [Man] Oh, yeah.
- [Woman #2] In the morning?
Oh, listen... -And you think of
all these foreigners and the garlic--
- For breakfast?
- I guess.
Didn't you find them
in the elevators at school?
- I guess you don't--
- I had a one-story school. [Chuckles]
[Man] You've got to work
in an ethnic neighborhood...
to really get the flavor of it.
[Woman] Gavelston's kind of ethnic.
They have a really big Italian population.
permeated with the scent of it.
- No.
- I don't know.
This is bad breath.
[Laughing]
This is garlic.
They'd been eating garlic.
[Man] You know, Italians
have very low heart disease.
- I think it's the garlic and the olive oil.
- Mm-hmm.
- And the lifestyle.
- It's all in sync.
- "I don't give a rip" attitude.
- Yeah.
That'll do it.
Well, it's not so much "I don't give a rip,"
but "I don't have any need to give a rip".
- You know. They don't--
- They have their priorities in order.
They know-- They know what's important.
I'm not derelict in my duty.
[Man #2] The most humane people. They
have a real sense of what's valuable in life.
[Chattering]
[Man #1]
Well, social community.
Like, I remember--
They don't sit at the house and drink.
Um, they go down to the bar.
- [Woman] Clorox 2?
- [Chuckles]
I've rediscovered Clorox. It's great.
Anything white in my house is--
[Man #1]
You're gonna want your flank protected.
[Woman] Even-- Even colored
things that I've washed.
[Knocking]
- Hey.
- [Woman] Hey.
Hey.
## [Pop On TV]
[Woman On TV, Indistinct]
## [Pop Continues]
[Woman On Radio]
Thursday... [Continues, Indistinct]
Friday...
[Static]
[Static Continues]
[Woman]
The Wailers on this first album.
And I understand he's quite an artist.
[Man] Was called into a special meeting
in the Hague yesterday and told--
## [Pop]
## [Rock]
[Woman]
There's no telling what impact, if any...
that could have on various aspects
of the 1,300-page farm bill.
[Static]
## [Pop]
## [Rock]
[Changing Channels]
## [Pop]
## [Ballad]
[Linda Ronstadt]
# Wait for the day
# You'll go away
- Are you out of your mind?
- I must have been.
[Man]
Hey, can you use an extra hand, Mac?
[Man #2]
Are you kidding? I--
[Man]
Pulled from the left to the right.
[Man]
He sure can play boccie ball.
[Man] Because whether you're just
starting out, or you've started a family al--
Be still.
You are the renowned
Gregor the Great. -Be qui--
Edgar realizes that--
## [Pop]
- Ripe tomato. I, uh--
- Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Yeah. I guess you do.
She wouldn't be the reason
you sold the Lady Luck, would she?
- Could be.
- Look, David...
it ain't none of my business,
but fishermen...
smart fishermen,
don't go chasing yachts or broads...
e-especially if they're married.
- And who says they're married?
- Well, aren't they?
[Man]
And now the final seconds will tick away...
and Chuck Knox and the Seahawks
will go home a happy crew.
They're seven and six.
The Cowboy season possibly over...
also now seven and six.
In a game that may have as many
repercussions for next year...
as it does for the rest of this season.
Thanks for watching the house
while we were gone.
Yeah, sure.
- Everything going okay with you?
- Yeah.
- Have a good trip.
- Yeah.
- Be careful.
- Okay.
[Door Opening]
[Starter Misfiring]
[Starter Misfiring]
[Starter Misfiring]
[Starter Misfiring]
## [Country On Radio]
[Speaking Danish]
[Elevator Bell Dings]
[Elevator Bell Dings]
Hey, what does your shirt say?
What does that shirt say?
It's Russian, um...
It-- I don't know.
[Speaks Russian] I can't really pronounce it,
but it means in Russian...
"You can't learn to plow
by reading books".
- Old Russian proverb.
- What's that book? What's that book?
- I guess I can't.
- [Chuckling]
It's The Burning Brand.
- It's these diaries from this crazy guy.
- Uh, yeah. H-Here you go.
Tapes, have one of my tapes.
You can have it.
- Your tapes?
- Yeah.
- I put some songs-- I record things.
- Really?
- Are you really?
Mm-hmm. Yeah.
Yeah, I hope you like it. Yeah.
- Okay.
- Take it easy.
## [Out-Of-Tune Piano]
[Person]
# And all of a sudden...
# The room was--
## [Continues]
## [Stops]
# In livin' anymore
# And I don't feel much like livin'
# Can't see what for
# There ain't no life left in me
# I feel a bit funny
# Like a ghost with nowhere to go
# My hope has gone and left me
# A desperate man
# There's no spunk left in-- ##
# Or let yourself down
# Put yourself together or fall apart
# Make your mind up or let yourself down
# Oh ##
[Woman] Oh, I just, you know--
This Thursday night...
I put the cassette in and...
just laid there on my bed, and I just
started talking to the machine and--
I'd never felt that, uh...
Usually I've been real self-conscious
about recording my voice.
- Mm-hmm.
- And a machine, I don't...
"No. No, no. I don't like this".
Then we stop.
But I did it.
And I-- It all came out.
'Cause it all needed to come out.
It's like an hour and a half...
or however long the cassette was,
both sides.
And, like, I was interrupted
someone knocking at the door
or whatever.
But it was all on the tape.
It was all on the tape.
And then I-- When it was over,
and I listened to it, and I said...
"God, all these horrible things
that are happening to that woman".
I mean, that--
The poor little girl, you know.
Just so much, you know.
How-- I mean, she's so strong for herself.
She's talking to this machine.
You know, she's here alone in this house
talking to this machine...
telling it, you know,
all her problems and--
It's so sad. It's like it's--
While it was-- While it was still on,
I could hear my voice...
talking about my problems
and everything.
I just got so sad I started crying.
How can this poor girl -
how could she do it?
You know, it's so--
It's too much to happen to one person
in one lifetime...
let alone in two or three weeks.
She shouldn't be alone right now.
She should be with someone else.
[Water Running]
[Door Opening, Closing]
## [Guitar]
# I can't feel you anymore
# I can't even touch the books you've read
# Every time I crawl past your door
# I've been wishin'
I was somebody else instead
# Down the highway
Down the tracks
# Down the road
# To ecstasy
# I waited for you
# Beneath the stars
# Hounded by your memory
# And all your
Originally published 08/21/2012
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