The New Phone Book's Here
You've done this. You've gotten together with your friends
and decided on some elaborate plan. Maybe you'd start a new business.
Maybe you'd run for office. Maybe you'd start a school in England
to teach magic. In 1996, a group of people I knew had our plan. We
were going to
write the definitive book on Phish. While The Phishing Manual
was good (Hi Dean), it never purported to be a complete guide. The
Phish Book was fascinating, but was more about the people in the
band than the music that they produced. The focus of The Pharmers
Almanac was directed too much towards the scene for our tastes;
it made a good yearbook, but what we wanted was an encyclopedia.
It took four years, but the book is now in my hands, and I couldn't
be more proud.
The journey from idea to book was not an easy one. The cliche about
not wanting to see laws or sausage being made also applies for books.
I could tell some stories here
about the inevitable conflicts that will happen when strong willed perfectionists work together or detail the time that
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and started attacking the
setlist group (they were right, I was wrong), but then Ellis would
probably kill me and I wouldn't
be able to deliver this column to you next month.
To be honest, I no longer remember what the exact reasoning for our most
important decision was. I suppose if you ask all of the original
board members, they'd come up with a different reason why we decided
to give all of our proceeds to charity. Personally, for me, I had
two reasons. One is that, to be an encyclopedia, we'd need as much
information as we could possibly get. How could we ask people to help
us with our research if we were going to make money off of their help?
The other reason - a much more compelling one - is that it just
seemed wrong. I have received many offers to place ads on
Phish Stats, but
it never seemed right to make money off of something that I was doing
as a gift to the community. By giving our royalties to charity,
not only would we be able to give something to the Phish community
in the form of our book, we'd be able to give something to the world
outside of Phish.
Years passed. Setlist information was collected. Perl scripts were
written to generate stats. Other sections were being written
without my knowledge. Finally October 2000 came. I was given the
deadline for my stats section; it would be due two days after the
final fall tour show. Those days are a blur in my memory. First
the was the emotional impact of the last Phish show (for a while),
then there was the long drive home; somehow I ended up with the
Shoreline to Eugene portion of the drive. When I did get home, it
was Yom Kippur. So really, I had the period from the end of my
fast to midnight to get the stats section done. I'm amazed that
no errors ensued from this rush; you have to appreciate the splendor
of automation scripts[1].
Work done, there was only one question on the mind of the Mockingbird
Board members. When will we get our books? In late November,
we were told that our copies were shipped. I spent the entire day
after Thanksgiving in my apartment, waiting excitedly for the book...
until I found out at 3 PM that UPS wasn't delivering that day.
When I still didn't have a copy the following Thursday, I called MFI
and ordered a second copy sent super-duper-incredibly-fast-hyperspeed
shipping. It arrived on Friday. My other copy came on Monday. Oh
well, it's for charity.
My biggest fear about this book was that I would be expecting too
much. I knew the setlist file was good, but I had already seen it.
Would it be a disappointment? As much fun as it would be to leave
you in suspense, I'll answer with an emphatic "No." While, I knew
a lot about the setlist and stats sections, the other parts of the
book were a mystery to me. Yes I knew there was a section of the book
called "Song Histories." What I didn't know was that it would be the
real centerpiece of the book. Funny, intelligent, and informative,
I was only upset that I didn't help to write any of them myself.
This is not a book to be read cover to cover per se. It's a book to
be read near your tape collection. The day I got it, I was flipping
through the show reviews, read the one for Quadrophenia, and was
inspired to put the show in. While listening to it, I noticed a
few lines from "Substitute" playing. I was on IRC at the time,
so I asked a Who fan there if that appeared in the studio version.
She didn't remember it being there. The next morning, I woke up
and thought, "Hey I have a book now; let's look this up." Under the
entry for "Is It In My Head," the book mentions that:
(1) The quote is from "The Kids Are Alright," not "Substitute."
(2) The quote does appear on the Who's album
and
(3) Phish actually recorded a studio version of this song to play
over the PA at that moment. (I'd love to get a copy of that.)
Maybe it's unfair to judge a book on that, but first impressions
are hard to shake. I wanted some incredibly obscure fact, checked
and there it was. I'm finding it's enriching my Phish listening
experience; I'm checking out old and new recordings to discover
details that I never knew were there. For just one more example,
"The Moma Dance" song history has a lyrical analysis of the song.
While I have never seen it before myself, Martin Acaster manages to find
a life affirming message there, a counter to "Wading in the Velvet
Sea."
I'm still not sure that i buy it, but right after reading that, I
ran to my cd player to find a version. I put in 9/23/00, listened
to "Come on Baby, Let's Go Downtown," and had to look that up. It's
a circle, alright, but not a vicious one.
If I can have one complaint about the book, it's that it's reaffirming
my love for this band. Instead of taking the hiatus with good
grace, I'm being blown away by just how good a band they were.
The photos remind me of the festivals that they threw. The text
(including of Jesse Jarnow's
Tour Journals - first seen on Jambands)
causes me to load up my cd player with Phish. While writing this
today I caught myself thinking, "Is there anything better than
the return to the 'Down With Disease' theme after a long jam?"
Seconds ago, with my music on shuffle play, I heard the opening
chords of "Piper", saw "PH 123199 8" on the display, and screamed,
"YES!"
If this is the effect having a Phish encyclopedia has on a fan,
one can only hope that the copies we mailed to the band will have
the same effect on them, and the hiatus will be short. As for
other fans, I can't promise it will make the break seem shorter,
but I can suggest that The Phish Companion will remind
you why you cared about this band in the first place.
[1]I tempted fate didn't I. Three days after I wrote this column
it came to my attention that my automation scripts weren't 100% perfect. They were
99.9% perfect. That might be good enough for some things, but I was devistated. I
spent 12 hours this week comparing a 200 page document with a 3 megabyte text file to
give line by line changes for the 50 or so lines that were different.
Extra Special Bonus Column
My employers forced me into a Secret Santa program this year. Having no
idea what to get the person, I made the Hanukkah Fun Pack, consisting of
some dreidels, some gelt, some M&M's, a koosh ball, and the following
text. I sent the text to some people and they demanded that I post it
here. Enjoy.
The Hanukkah Fun Pack
What is Hanukkah?
Hanukkah (also spelled Chanukah, Hanuka, and pretty much any other way
you can arrange h's, a's, n's and k's to make that sound) commemorates
a military victory over the Greek empire some 2400 years ago. After
the Maccabees (aka "The Good Guys") defeated the Greeks
(aka "The Bad Guys"), they went to light the everlasting light in the
synagogue. Despite having only enough oil to last one day, somehow
the light remained lit for the entire 8 days that it took to get some
more.
Why Should I Care?
Beats me. Never a major holiday, Hanukkah only really took importance
in the 19th century. Frustrated with hearing their kids whining about
not getting any Christmas presents, people noticed a holiday located
conveniently close to Christmas. Not only was the
timing helpful but, unlike most Jewish Holidays, this one didn't even
require you to dwell on your failings for 10 days, or do a sundown to
sundown fast, or eat all of your meals outside, or not eat bread for 8
days. In fact, this one could even be described
as fun. Rabbis poured over the Talmud, figuring that having a fun
holiday must be against Jewish law somehow. They were pursuing an
investigation over a digression inspired by some 15th century debate
over whether killing a snake that wandered into your
tent on the Sabbath counted as "work," when someone reminded them of
Purim. While Hanukkah is enjoyable, it doesn't hold a candle (that's
a little holiday humor there, laugh ok?) to Purim - what with the
story involving oral sex and rampaging hordes of angry Jews, the
encouragements to go out and get drunk, and kids given noisemakers and
told to be really loud and annoying.
Wait a second! You said "fun." Is there any actual enjoyment here?
Well kind of. The celebration of Hanukkah revolves around three
things - fire, grease, and gambling.
Fire: The most ritualistic aspect of the holiday involves lighting a
menorah for 8 days. No menorah was included in this Fun Pack because:
(1) They tend to be expensive.
(2) If you knocked over the Menorah and burned down Concur,
everyone would end up blaming me most likely.
(3) There's an annoyingly complicated special way that you
have to light the candles.
Despite their absence here, Menorahs do provide many happy
memories. For example, there was the time when my parents left the
house, leaving me in charge of the menorah lighting.
I then decided to show some basic candle tricks to my brother
(including the "flaming ball of wax" trick). Ok, when they got home,
I did have some questions to answer - such as, "Why is there wax all
over this table?" - but any excuse to play with candles is a good
thing.
Grease: Since one of the major parts of the Hanukkah story involves
oil burning longer than it should, an aspect of celebration involves
eating food fried in oil (traditionally potato pancakes, but I like to
push this rule). How often can you say, "I'm eating these Jo-Jos for
religious reasons." Eight days of Onion Rings and Mozerella
Sticks. That's my idea of a holiday.
Gambling: This is the biggie. You may have noticed many tops inside
this package. These are known as dreidels. Each side has a Hebrew
letter on it. The letters are the first letter of each word in the
phrase "A Great Miracle Happened Here." While some
people question whether misestimating the amount of oil you have
really qualifies as "great miracle" - it clearly doesn't match up
well with - say - the birth of a savior - the phrase does sound better
than "A New Measuring Device Was Needed Here."
The way the dreidel works is simple. You start out with a pot of M&Ms
or Gelt or something in the middle. You spin the dreidel and see what
side comes up.
If gimmel comes up, that means Get... you get the entire contents of
the pot.
If hey comes up, that means Half... you get half of what is in there.
If nun comes up, that means Nothing... nothing happens.
If shin comes up, that means Shit, I have to put one back.
I thought about being a dreidel hustler who would wait until the pot
got really big and then say, "No, you must have misheard me. THIS one
is gimmel," when I spun. Instead though, here is a little ascii
hebrew letter guide:
.
\ | / ----------
\ | / |
-------- | |
| |
SHIN Hey
----------- ---------
| |
| |
| |
----------- ---------\
NUN gimmel \
Look for the tail there for gimmel
Now you can tell this game is made for kids, because it's all about
getting lots of M&M's and rarely about giving them back. The
question becomes, what do you do with your dreidels when you're sick
of candy. One thing is to do stupid dreidel tricks. My favorite is
the spin the dreidel on its head trick, but the bounce and then spin
trick is also cool... when I can get it to work.
Other games (such as high stakes dreidel gambling and strip
dreidel) are to be played at your own risk. Know your limits. If you
find yourself dreidelling uncontrollably, please call the Washington
State Council on Problem Gambling Hotline number at 1-800-547-6133.
What if I think this whole Hanukkah thing is kind of lame?
See that koosh ball in there? Play with it.
David Steinberg got his Masters
Degree
in mathematics from New Mexico State University in 1994. He
first discovered the power of live music at the Capitol Centre in
1988 and never has been the same. His
Phish stats website is at www.ihoz.com/PhishStats.html