Once again, a person of presumed victimization reminds us white guys that we just don’t have natural rhythm. This does seem to be our burden in life: to live on the sidelines of toe-tapping civilization, stealing occasional musical crumbs from blacks and calling them our own. Helen Kolawole, a former music editor of a magazine called Pride, informs us of the following: As another celebration of a dead white hero winds up, in this hallowed Week of Elvis, shouldn’t the entertainment industry hold its own truth and reconciliation commission? It needn’t be a vehicle for retribution, just somewhere where tales … Continue reading No Rock ‘n Roll Reparations