{"id":18610,"date":"2022-01-13T10:00:13","date_gmt":"2022-01-13T15:00:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/?p=18610"},"modified":"2022-01-12T19:36:03","modified_gmt":"2022-01-13T00:36:03","slug":"the-rise-of-the-band-geeks-episode-12-requiem-for-marching-band-season","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/2022\/01\/13\/the-rise-of-the-band-geeks-episode-12-requiem-for-marching-band-season\/","title":{"rendered":"The Rise of the Band Geeks, Episode 12:  Requiem for Marching Band Season"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ice on my tongue, crusted<\/p>\n<p>Over harsh, bitter puffs of nothingness<\/p>\n<p>I trusted<\/p>\n<p>The months would stretch and coalesce into taffy-like time<\/p>\n<p>That eternities would burn in the aftermath of summer&#8217;s speed<\/p>\n<p>And all evenings would be fever dreams of drill and fundamentals and Varsity<\/p>\n<p>Until the sun slid behind the lids of the multihued trees and the Fearless Leader<\/p>\n<p>Summoned the teeming mass of band geeks to the center of the tower and we all<\/p>\n<p>Screamed &#8220;Go, Michigan!&#8221; as a team and December was but a beam on future&#8217;s horizon<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In January&#8217;s rut I cling<\/p>\n<p>To the remainder of the season in my closet and the singing, screaming shrieks of victory<\/p>\n<p>Storms of maize and blue and snow that flowed round human flesh<\/p>\n<p>And the heat that dwindled into a freeze as the fall washed into my memory<\/p>\n<p>And the bright maize lights and the blimp and the remembrance<\/p>\n<p>The fusion of fall with first Notus, then Boreas,<\/p>\n<p>42-27<\/p>\n<p>Entanglement of life with Heaven<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>They said we wouldn&#8217;t win until Hell had frozen over<\/p>\n<p>Before they realized<\/p>\n<p>Hell is a town in Michigan.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ice on my tongue, crusted Over harsh, bitter puffs of nothingness I trusted The months would stretch and coalesce into taffy-like time That eternities would burn in the aftermath of summer&#8217;s speed And all evenings would be fever dreams of drill and fundamentals and Varsity Until the sun slid behind the lids of the multihued [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2243,"featured_media":17619,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[1777,1260,1221,1752,192,15,1072,420],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18610"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2243"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18610"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18610\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18611,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18610\/revisions\/18611"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/17619"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18610"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18610"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18610"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}