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Monday July 13 1970
Monday July 13 1970
Then he saw himself sitting at the old piano, striking chords softly from
its speckled keys . . .
When I was sixteen years old I landed my first summer job at The
Franklin Institute in Philadelphia. At lunchtime on the first day I
stopped off at the main branch of the Philadelphia Library on the
Benjamin Franklin Parkway, just a few blocks north of the
Institute. I borrowed the complete Chopin waltzes. When I
returned to the office I spent the remainder of my break perusing
the score, imagining myself at the piano. Lost in thought and
mindless of the passage of time, my supervisor felt compelled to
arrest my reverie. “Gary, it’s time to get back to work!”