Maybe It's Just Me, But...

Musings of a mildly mad multi-disciplinarian.

Why I Love Louis Armstrong

A tribute to an American legend...

If anything—or anybody—makes me happy, it's Louis Armstrong.

If you were to ask me which historical figure I would most like to meet, it's Louis Armstrong. I don't know what I'd say to him, but I know I'd smile.

I just received my copy of Mosaic Records' amazing new boxed set, The Complete Louis Armstrong Decca Sessions (1935-1946), and not long ago I finished reading Terry Teachout's fabulous new biography, Pops: A Life of Louis Armstrong. (I also recommend Gary Giddins' Satchmo: The Genius of Louis Armstrong.) Opening this magnificent collection of music today reminded me that I've long wanted to write about how much I love Louis Armstrong—as a musician, as a man, as an icon, and as a trailblazer. The brilliance of his playing, the warmth of his vocals, and his unparalleled integrity as a human being simply inspire me. He faced tremendous adversity, ignorance and hatred in his life, and fought back without sinking to the level of those who opposed him.

I plan to share many of the things I love about this man over an occasional series of posts, but let me start briefly with one that exemplifies one of the things I admire about his character. As recounted in Teachout's book (p. 379), a man once confronted Armstrong and starkly declared, "I don't like n*****rs!" Armstrong simply looked at him and asked, "Why?" The man fell silent, thought for a moment, then broke in tears because he didn't know what to say. Armstrong and that man became friends—an amazing story about an amazing man.

More soon... and thanks, Pops.



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Mark D. White is a professor in the Department of Political Science, Economics, and Philosophy at the College of Staten Island and The Graduate Center, CUNY.

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