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Hello Darkness My Old Friend.

Maggot

"For we wrestle not against flesh and blood"
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    Never heard this story before. What a friend.


    Heartwarming story - especially for Simon and Garfunkel lovers like me . . . . . “Hello darkness, my old friend…” Everybody knows the iconic Simon & Garfunkel song, but do you know the amazing story behind the first line of The Sounds of Silence?
    It began 62 years ago, when Arthur “Art” Garfunkel, a Jewish kid from Queens, enrolled in Columbia University. During freshman orientation, Art met a student from Buffalo named Sandy Greenberg, and they immediately bonded over their shared passion for literature and music. Art and Sandy became roommates and best friends. With the idealism of youth, they promised to be there for each other no matter what.
    Soon after starting college, Sandy was struck by tragedy. His vision became blurry and although doctors diagnosed it as temporary conjunctivitis, the problem grew worse. Finally after seeing a specialist, Sandy received the devastating news that severe glaucoma was destroying his optic nerves. The young man with such a bright future would soon be completely blind.
    Sandy was devastated and fell into a deep depression. He gave up his dream of becoming a lawyer and moved back to Buffalo, where he worried about being a burden to his financially-struggling family. Consumed with shame and fear, Sandy cut off contact with his old friends, refusing to answer letters or return phone calls.
    Then suddenly, to Sandy’s shock, his buddy Art showed up at the front door. He was not going to allow his best friend to give up on life, so he bought a ticket and flew up to Buffalo unannounced. Art convinced Sandy to give college another go, and promised that he would be right by his side to make sure he didn’t fall - literally or figuratively.
    Art kept his promise, faithfully escorting Sandy around campus and effectively serving as his eyes. It was important to Art that even though Sandy had been plunged into a world of darkness, he should never feel alone. Art actually started calling himself “Darkness” to demonstrate his empathy with his friend. He’d say things like, “Darkness is going to read to you now.” Art organized his life around helping Sandy.
    One day, Art was guiding Sandy through crowded Grand Central Station when he suddenly said he had to go and left his friend alone and petrified. Sandy stumbled, bumped into people, and fell, cutting a gash in his shin. After a couple of hellish hours, Sandy finally got on the right subway train. After exiting the station at 116th street, Sandy bumped into someone who quickly apologized - and Sandy immediately recognized Art’s voice! Turned out his trusty friend had followed him the whole way home, making sure he was safe and giving him the priceless gift of independence. Sandy later said, “That moment was the spark that caused me to live a completely different life, without fear, without doubt. For that I am tremendously grateful to my friend.”
    Sandy graduated from Columbia and then earned graduate degrees at Harvard and Oxford. He married his high school sweetheart and became an extremely successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.
    While at Oxford, Sandy got a call from Art. This time Art was the one who needed help. He’d formed a folk rock duo with his high school pal Paul Simon, and they desperately needed $400 to record their first album. Sandy and his wife Sue had literally $404 in their bank account, but without hesitation Sandy gave his old friend what he needed.
    Art and Paul's first album was not a success, but one of the songs, The Sounds of Silence, became a #1 hit a year later. The opening line echoed the way Sandy always greeted Art. Simon & Garfunkel went on to become one of the most beloved musical acts in history.
    The two Columbia graduates, each of whom has added so much to the world in his own way, are still best friends. Art Garfunkel said that when he became friends with Sandy, “my real life emerged. I became a better guy in my own eyes, and began to see who I was - somebody who gives to a friend.” Sandy describes himself as “the luckiest man in the world.”
    Adapted from Sandy Greenberg’s memoir: “Hello Darkness, My Old Friend: How Daring Dreams and Unyielding Friendship Turned One Man’s Blindness into an Extraordinary Vision for Life."
     
    Slack Jaw hippies let the camel nose in the friggen tent..

    Spent all their time day dreaming, smoking pot, and singing of Peace and Love.

    But all we wound up with was a tent full of camel shit!

    Change my mind.. :ROFLMAO:

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    Slack Jaw hippies let the camel nose in the friggen tent..

    Spent all their time day dreaming, smoking pot, and singing of Peace and Love.

    But all we wound up with was a tent full of camel shit!

    Change my mind.. :ROFLMAO:

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    Judging from the brilliance of your post, there's very little mind to change.
     
    Judging from the brilliance of your post, there's very little mind to change.

    It's a catchy tune for sure. And the devil loves to mesmerize with music.

    Don't take it the wrong way. The water in this toilet bowl started flushing long before the hippie era.

    There is a lesson in history for us all to ponder on here shortly.
     
    Never heard this story before. What a friend.


    Heartwarming story - especially for Simon and Garfunkel lovers like me . . . . . “Hello darkness, my old friend…” Everybody knows the iconic Simon & Garfunkel song, but do you know the amazing story behind the first line of The Sounds of Silence?
    It began 62 years ago, when Arthur “Art” Garfunkel, a Jewish kid from Queens, enrolled in Columbia University. During freshman orientation, Art met a student from Buffalo named Sandy Greenberg, and they immediately bonded over their shared passion for literature and music. Art and Sandy became roommates and best friends. With the idealism of youth, they promised to be there for each other no matter what.
    Soon after starting college, Sandy was struck by tragedy. His vision became blurry and although doctors diagnosed it as temporary conjunctivitis, the problem grew worse. Finally after seeing a specialist, Sandy received the devastating news that severe glaucoma was destroying his optic nerves. The young man with such a bright future would soon be completely blind.
    Sandy was devastated and fell into a deep depression. He gave up his dream of becoming a lawyer and moved back to Buffalo, where he worried about being a burden to his financially-struggling family. Consumed with shame and fear, Sandy cut off contact with his old friends, refusing to answer letters or return phone calls.
    Then suddenly, to Sandy’s shock, his buddy Art showed up at the front door. He was not going to allow his best friend to give up on life, so he bought a ticket and flew up to Buffalo unannounced. Art convinced Sandy to give college another go, and promised that he would be right by his side to make sure he didn’t fall - literally or figuratively.
    Art kept his promise, faithfully escorting Sandy around campus and effectively serving as his eyes. It was important to Art that even though Sandy had been plunged into a world of darkness, he should never feel alone. Art actually started calling himself “Darkness” to demonstrate his empathy with his friend. He’d say things like, “Darkness is going to read to you now.” Art organized his life around helping Sandy.
    One day, Art was guiding Sandy through crowded Grand Central Station when he suddenly said he had to go and left his friend alone and petrified. Sandy stumbled, bumped into people, and fell, cutting a gash in his shin. After a couple of hellish hours, Sandy finally got on the right subway train. After exiting the station at 116th street, Sandy bumped into someone who quickly apologized - and Sandy immediately recognized Art’s voice! Turned out his trusty friend had followed him the whole way home, making sure he was safe and giving him the priceless gift of independence. Sandy later said, “That moment was the spark that caused me to live a completely different life, without fear, without doubt. For that I am tremendously grateful to my friend.”
    Sandy graduated from Columbia and then earned graduate degrees at Harvard and Oxford. He married his high school sweetheart and became an extremely successful entrepreneur and philanthropist.
    While at Oxford, Sandy got a call from Art. This time Art was the one who needed help. He’d formed a folk rock duo with his high school pal Paul Simon, and they desperately needed $400 to record their first album. Sandy and his wife Sue had literally $404 in their bank account, but without hesitation Sandy gave his old friend what he needed.
    Art and Paul's first album was not a success, but one of the songs, The Sounds of Silence, became a #1 hit a year later. The opening line echoed the way Sandy always greeted Art. Simon & Garfunkel went on to become one of the most beloved musical acts in history.
    The two Columbia graduates, each of whom has added so much to the world in his own way, are still best friends. Art Garfunkel said that when he became friends with Sandy, “my real life emerged. I became a better guy in my own eyes, and began to see who I was - somebody who gives to a friend.” Sandy describes himself as “the luckiest man in the world.”
    Adapted from Sandy Greenberg’s memoir: “Hello Darkness, My Old Friend: How Daring Dreams and Unyielding Friendship Turned One Man’s Blindness into an Extraordinary Vision for Life."
    Cool stuff !
    Have a friend that used to play the guitar at weddings. Said he refused to play Bridge over Troubled Water Ever again 🫣 Said the rates of failed marriages was to high afterwards 😁
     
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    It's a catchy tune for sure. And the devil loves to mesmerize with music.

    Don't take it the wrong way. The water in this toilet bowl started flushing long before the hippie era.

    There is a lesson in history for us all to ponder on here shortly.
    Believe it or not, the hippy musicians predicted a lot of what's causing the flush today.

    Listen to the words of Dylan in Desolation Row.

    At midnight all the agents and the superhuman crew
    Come out and round up everyone that knows more than they do
    Then they bring them to the factory where the heart-attack machine
    Is strapped across their shoulders and then the kerosene
    Is brought down from the castles by insurance men who go
    Check to see that nobody is escaping to Desolation Row
     
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    You beat me to it. What a friggin performance.
    Yeah, there are some songs written and performed by the writer, that someone comes along and covers and the writer just quietly acknowledges it was written for them all along. Few would argue that 'All along the Watchtower' just wasn't meant for Hendrix from the get go.
     
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    The Sounds of Silence takes me back to my preteen youth in Austin; melancholy overcast skies, quiet empty streets, winterbare trees, Bob Dylan, revolution in the air around U.T., Vietnam, The Graduate...

    Other hippy protest songs like Joan Baez's Diamonds and Rust have the same effect.

    Here's a remake I was listening to recently:

     
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    I find myself listening to "The Times They Are A-Changin" a lot lately.

    And I'm no fan of Bob Dylan.

    I always thought Buffalo Springfield's "For What It's Worth," was a very descriptive song for the times...as well as every generation since.

    A thousand people in the street
    Singing songs and carrying signs
    Mostly say, hooray for our side

     
    Funny how things take a turn. Much of the music of the 60's and early 70's was against the machine and is relevant today but from a completely different perspective. Lots of good music and still listen to it and far better than most of the formula crap being foisted on people today.
     
    The Sounds of Silence takes me back to my preteen youth in Austin; melancholy overcast skies, quiet empty streets, winterbare trees, Bob Dylan, revolution in the air around U.T., Vietnam, The Graduate...

    Other hippy protest songs like Joan Baez's Diamonds and Rust have the same effect.

    Here's a remake I was listening to recently:


    Makes me feel:
    sound to loud to hear
    riding shock waves without pain
    an instantly changed world without caring
    a moment that lasts forever
    intensity without measure
    stay here or go
    does it matter?
    to the light
    or back to earth…
     
    My absolute favorite cover of "Diamonds and Rust" and better than the original. I based my cover of the song on this exact recording.

     
    Interesting story . Art Garfunkel was a true artist . I was reading about him the other day and someone called him " The master of restraint "

    And he metal detects -