In Memorial of David Bowie
David Bowie has passed, but he was larger than life. He created myths and fantasies that he could
live out his creations through, that he could reach people through. The name David Bowie has become a being that
can’t die because he is embedded in us, not just in the vinyl we own or the
posters on our wall, but in the more colorful and eccentric world we live in
because he existed. He does not need tall buildings or statues or large falices
to be memorialized. I remember his
successes and his mistakes as proof that we are all aliens in our own way and
that only makes us more human. Our alien
nature only makes it more possible for us to be who we want to be. It will never stop us from being more fabulous
than we’d ever imagined. Without ever
saying a word to me, David Bowie makes me feel like I’m beautiful, like I can
dress the way I want to, have the friends and lovers I want to, and to be proud
of everything that makes me different.
He taught me to embrace change, and that entering new worlds or ideas or
spaces can be sincere, and there’s no need to be afraid or to feel like a
poser. It just means I get to experiment
with my hair do. He taught me that you
can be a bad ass, you can push the limits while being sentimental in a room
full of muppets. So much of who I am
today, and of who so many people are, is shaped by David Bowie and the
excellent musicians and artists he brought together. The world will never
forget its new found comfort, self esteem, and spectacular environment he
helped give it permission to create with his confidence and talent. His devotion to art was never simply about
getting paid or being loved, it was about bringing everyone together and telling
them to “give me your hands, because you’re wonderful.”
If anyone would like to help me figure out how to get to the
memorial concert at Carnegie hall, or arrange our own memorial concert and/or a
memorial film marathon in New Orleans please let me know. I know a lot of people who feel the word 'fan' is understatement when it comes to Bowie and I know this
isn’t easy for any of us.
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