The Haunting Duality of Michael Jackson

The tone of discussions regarding Michael Jackson’s death range from utterly grief-stricken to ecstatic and celebratory and everything in between. I cannot honestly say that Jackson was one of my favorite performers, but that is purely down to personal taste. Nevertheless, I can certainly recognize and appreciate how extremely talented the man was. Michael Jackson, King of Pop, made an everlasting impact on the music industry and the world.

Was Jackson a child molester, as some believe? I do not know, and at this point in time, there is only a small handful of people in this world who know the truth about the allegations against him.

I may share more of my thoughts on the subject at a later time, but the main purpose of this post is to share one that Bonnie wrote last night:

“I’ll Be There” was a beautiful song, and I love it to this day. [...] I found this haunting video this evening of an older Michael Jackson singing a few strains of this song at the piano, the younger Michael Jackson looking on. It’s symbolic of there being two different Michael Jacksons: [...] This haunting duality is what I perceive when I think of Michael Jackson.

A Haunting Rendition

Please click through and read the full post. Be sure to watch the short video too. I believe it contains layers of meaning, possibly more so than any of us will ever realize or understand.

Michael Jackson Died Today

Pop star Michael Jackson has died, according to reports.

The singer suffered a cardiac arrest at his home and arrived at hospital in a coma, the Los Angeles Times reported.

A Los Angeles city official confirmed Jackson is dead, the LA Times said.

The official said he died at 1.07pm Pacific time (9.07pm BST).

guardian.co.uk

While Michael Jackson gave me the creeps in recent years, he was certainly a talented man. His death will be grieved by millions.

If I had to pick a favorite Michael Jackson song, I think it would be Billie Jean. Here it is, in Jackson’s memory:

Take My Wife

From the comedic genius, Tim Minchin:

With Love To Rambling On

My Dearest Blog,

It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Have you forgotten about me? I certainly haven’t forgotten about you, although it may seem as though I have. I’m very sorry for not being more attentive, it’s just that, well, I’ve strayed. I never thought I would go and do something like join Facebook, but I did. Before I knew it I was involved. I didn’t mean to, really, it just sort of happened.

Remember back when we used to get together every day? Those were great times, weren’t they? Oh, they weren’t always happy. I certainly have a way of going off when I’m irked, and I know I sometimes get stuck on a particular topic. But, hey, there’s a reason I named you what I did. Regardless of the mood or tone, at least we were together, right?

Trouble is, R.O., I was the one doing all the work, all the sharing. Sure, you’re a great listener, but Facebook listens and talks. She interacts with me, plays games and even sends me flowers. She gives me things that you’re simply not able to give. And that’s not your fault. Heck, it’s not a fault at all, really, it’s just the way you’re made. And that’s OK! I accept you the way you are and I would love to start spending more time with you again.

I have so many things I want to tell you! Thoughts and ideas are spinning around in my head. I need to share them in detail, and perhaps discuss them with some of our friends who stop by and visit from time to time. You see, that’s your strength, R.O. That’s where you beat Facebook, hands down. You’re interested in more of the meaningful things I want to discuss in depth. Don’t get me wrong, I fully intend to continue hanging out with Facebook and all our new friends. It’s something I enjoy and I know you wouldn’t begrudge me that. I promise, though, to make more of an effort to spend time with you; to try and rebuild what we once had.

I miss you.

With love,
Lottie