18 June 2009

Crow's Tree

If you are reading this, you're probably already aware that we lost brin metzendorf (aka madbunny, aka Samual Crow Walker), a valued member of many of Cleveland's edgier arts scenes, last month. This past weekend, a number of his friends and associates gathered in Tremont's Lincoln Park to plant a living memorial to him.

If you go to the gazebo in the center of the park and then head down the path leading directly out to West 14th street, you'll notice three younger trees on the left-hand side. The middle one of these, a cherry tree set farther back, is his tree. Crows like cherries, you know; and its a rather tall and skinny tree, for a tall and skinny fellow.

i'd like to ask people who are in and around Tremont to stop by from time to time. Whether walking your dog, catching some rays, or just relaxing on an afternoon, take a little detour to visit. Bring some water if it hasn't rained lately, but bring something else too. Bring the things you'd tell brin if you could. What are you up to lately, what are you working on, what have you accomplished? Play some music, read it a poem, work on a sketch beneath the branches. Consider it a sort of mailbox where you can drop off messages - and who knows, maybe receive some as well.

i know that not everyone who reads this will share my beliefs and ideas about things beyond the known, but that's ok. This can still be just a nice spot in the park, a living thing that needs all of our care and attention to thrive. But if you have Belief - and i know that brin himself did - it can also be something More. There are many things a Tree of Tales can mean, many ways it can manifest. i have my vision; i hope you all will add yours. And most of all, pass the message along. This spot may be most special to those who knew and loved him, but the idea is one that can grow past even his wide circle of influence.

Thanks, folks. To everyone who came out and helped plant, and everyone who will continue to nurture both the tree and the legacy brin left behind. And if you'd like to discuss any of the deeper concepts implied here, i can often be found on the patio at Edison's, at the theater, or sitting outside Civilizations. Just ask for the village witch.

3 comments:

  1. you rock, sade. we should talk about deeper thinks.

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  2. Sade, thank you for doing this for my brother Crow. He wanted to be a tree when he grew up, and you've helped that along.

    I wish I could have been there, but maybe the murder of crows that lives in my backyard here will pass my thoughts on :)

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  3. Jack - we will. you know where to find me.

    Lisa - i'm so glad you think so. i woke up with this idea in my head a few days after he left, and just knew it was the Right thing to do. i figure for those who just need a memorial, its a good thing to have; and for those who want to see it on some Other sorts of levels, well - why not.
    i didn't know about him wanting to be a tree (after the Shrub grew? ;-) (or did i just answer myself?) but i'm sure that crows can find Crows.

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