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Oct 6, 2023 15:28:17   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked up to the mic at West 4th's Cafe Society in New York City to sing her final song of the night. Per her request, the waiters stopped serving and the room went completely black, save for a spotlight on her face. And then she sang, softly in her raw and emotional voice: "Southern trees bear a strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees..."

When Holiday finished, the spotlight turned off. When the lights came back on, the stage was empty. She was gone. And per her request, there was no encore. This was how Holiday performed "Strange Fruit," which she would determinedly sing for the next 20 years until her untimely death at the age of 44.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Web007rzSOI


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Oct 6, 2023 16:22:19   #
markngolf Loc: Bridgewater, NJ
 
Thank you, Jack!! As a reminder to to the tragic past, the link should be posted periodically. Billy captures the emotion of the image.
FYI; I posted this in a while back. https://www.uglyhedgehog.com/t-729269-1.html

The image and Billy bring tears to me.
Mark

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Oct 6, 2023 16:32:44   #
kpmac Loc: Ragley, La
 
Nicely done, Jack.

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Oct 6, 2023 16:33:36   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
markngolf wrote:
Thank you, Jack!! As a reminder to to the tragic past, the link should be posted periodically. Billy captures the the emotion of the image.
FYI; I posted this in a while back. https://www.uglyhedgehog.com/t-729269-1.html

The image and Billy bring tears to me.
Mark


Thanks for responding Mark. I just hope this stays out of The Attic. There is a story here that many people have forgotten and many more have never learned.

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Oct 6, 2023 16:34:13   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
kpmac wrote:
Nicely done, Jack.


Thanks Ken

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Oct 6, 2023 16:39:24   #
dancers Loc: melbourne.victoria, australia
 
Poor lady had a sad life.........she had a magnificent voice also. Thanks for your post.

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Oct 6, 2023 16:43:56   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
dancers wrote:
Poor lady had a sad life.........she had a magnificent voice also. Thanks for your post.


Thanks for looking Dancers

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Oct 6, 2023 16:46:02   #
markngolf Loc: Bridgewater, NJ
 
Curmudgeon wrote:
Thanks for responding Mark. I just hope this stays out of The Attic. There is a story here that many people have forgotten and many more have never learned.


Sending to the Attic seems totally unlikely, but one never knows on UHH.
Thanks for the post, Jack! It's an important reminder of the brutality that can and does occur.
Mark

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Oct 6, 2023 16:49:32   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
markngolf wrote:
Sending to the Attic seems totally unlikely, but one never knows on UHH.
Thanks for the post, Jack! It's an important reminder of the brutality that can and does occur.
Mark


Did you miss the noose Mark?

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Oct 6, 2023 17:05:40   #
markngolf Loc: Bridgewater, NJ
 
Curmudgeon wrote:
Did you miss the noose Mark?


No, Jack. I saw it.
Mark

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Oct 6, 2023 19:27:57   #
bcheary Loc: Jacksonville, FL
 
Curmudgeon wrote:
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked up to the mic at West 4th's Cafe Society in New York City to sing her final song of the night. Per her request, the waiters stopped serving and the room went completely black, save for a spotlight on her face. And then she sang, softly in her raw and emotional voice: "Southern trees bear a strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees..."

When Holiday finished, the spotlight turned off. When the lights came back on, the stage was empty. She was gone. And per her request, there was no encore. This was how Holiday performed "Strange Fruit," which she would determinedly sing for the next 20 years until her untimely death at the age of 44.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Web007rzSOI
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked... (show quote)


WOW! Pretty heartfelt Jack.

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Oct 6, 2023 19:38:23   #
JohnSwanda Loc: San Francisco
 
markngolf wrote:
Thank you, Jack!! As a reminder to to the tragic past, the link should be posted periodically. Billy captures the emotion of the image.
FYI; I posted this in a while back. https://www.uglyhedgehog.com/t-729269-1.html

The image and Billy bring tears to me.
Mark


The live version is more effective as you can see the pain in her expressions.

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Oct 6, 2023 21:50:08   #
Curmudgeon Loc: SE Arizona
 
bcheary wrote:
WOW! Pretty heartfelt Jack.


Amazing Lady in an Amazing time

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Oct 7, 2023 05:22:11   #
mindzye Loc: WV
 
Curmudgeon wrote:
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked up to the mic at West 4th's Cafe Society in New York City to sing her final song of the night. Per her request, the waiters stopped serving and the room went completely black, save for a spotlight on her face. And then she sang, softly in her raw and emotional voice: "Southern trees bear a strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees..."

When Holiday finished, the spotlight turned off. When the lights came back on, the stage was empty. She was gone. And per her request, there was no encore. This was how Holiday performed "Strange Fruit," which she would determinedly sing for the next 20 years until her untimely death at the age of 44.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Web007rzSOI
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked... (show quote)


Unfortunately the saying "The song remembers when" applies here. But what a poignant reminder in a very powerful song.

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Oct 7, 2023 06:12:08   #
Manglesphoto Loc: 70 miles south of St.Louis
 
Curmudgeon wrote:
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked up to the mic at West 4th's Cafe Society in New York City to sing her final song of the night. Per her request, the waiters stopped serving and the room went completely black, save for a spotlight on her face. And then she sang, softly in her raw and emotional voice: "Southern trees bear a strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees..."

When Holiday finished, the spotlight turned off. When the lights came back on, the stage was empty. She was gone. And per her request, there was no encore. This was how Holiday performed "Strange Fruit," which she would determinedly sing for the next 20 years until her untimely death at the age of 44.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Web007rzSOI
In March 1939, a 23-year-old Billie Holiday walked... (show quote)



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