Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Follow that bird.

My 15th birthday sucked.

School was OK, but when I came home after school, I distinctly remember walking into my parents' bedroom, where the rest of my family was solemnly watching the evening news. Sammy Davis, Jr., had died. And so had Jim Henson.

I locked myself in the bathroom and cried.

Worst. Birthday. Ever.

But it turns out I wasn't alone in my grief for this stranger who seemed like a member of my family. I kind of knew that at the time, but it's been illuminated for me, thanks to a new book.

I just finished listening to the best audio book. And yes, I'm trying really, really hard to stop referring to them as "books on tape."

The audio book? Street Gang. It's the story of your favorite show and mine, Sesame Street. And the audio book (see, I did it again!)? Read by Caroll Spinney. Yep - Big Bird himself.

I was born about five years after the show debuted, and it was such a huge part of my childhood. My mom reports that one day, she overheard me reciting the alphabet - thanks to the show, I thought it was just another song, not a major developmental milestone.

But it was a big deal - like the show getting off the ground in the first place. Street Gang goes into detail about how the show came to be, and I learned a lot. It's also funny to think that it was so revolutionary. To me, it was just my favorite show.

I was occasionally thrown by the familiar voice reading the text - Spinney's voice will always be Big Bird to me, even though his natural speaking voice isn't quite the same. Hearing him read text about himself was a trip. Hearing him choke up reading about Jim Henson's sudden death about made me need to pull off the road.

But I also learned about the backgrounds of the humans on Sesame Street, and how the Muppets came to be. The book also covered the aftermath of Henson's death and that crazy "Oh, there's this whole other neighborhood around the corner!" thing that was adopted and ultimately abandoned in the late 90s.

I will be honest: I can only handle so much of Elmo's high-pitched squawk. But Street Gang made me remember all sorts of things that brought me joy. One-two-three-FOUR-five-six-seven-eight-NINE-ten-eleven-twelve!

I love this song. I'm proud to report that courtesy of my old Sesame Street record, I know all the words. Maybe this explains my love of thrifting and flea marketing.


This one was on my record, too. It made me feel crazy smart.


And who doesn't love a good play on Billie Holiday? I had this album, too.
And no, I'm not a paid spokesmodel. I just loved this book and it made me happy - and made me think of happy times. Big Bird was my favorite character and for my fourth birthday, my mom painstakingly decorated a cake that looked like a giant Big Bird head.

Best. Birthday. Ever.

What are your favorite Sesame Street memories?

Image courtesy of Muppet Wiki.

8 comments:

gertrude said...

Thank you for this. I love, love, love Sesame Street and am definitely going to get that audio book. Do you have Sesame Street: Unpaved? It's a really interesting behind-the-scenes look at the show - and makes a nice coffee table book too!

I did not have the Grover album, but I did have Sesame Street Fever and my brother and I wore it out.

Jennifer VM said...

There are a few music videos of me and my siblings performing "One Way" and "Bus Stop" from the perennial favorite Sesame Street album "Signs."

They were choreographed by yours truly and featured a synthesizer and my toddler brother as the deep baritone.

JeanGenie said...

I had a Sesame Street album (on tape I think) that was all about Bert taking a bath and Ernie inviting everyone from Sesame Street into the bathroom for a singalong. It was awesome. The soundtrack included bathtub sound effects (of course) and lots of exasperated Bert noises. I think I may need this book to which you refer...

A piece of news said...

My favorite SS memory is the baker with the pies/cakes/pastries (?) who always fell down the steps. I LOVED him.

Green Girl in Wisconsin said...

I adored Kermit the Frog reporting in his little trench coat. And Grover was my favorite Muppet. I always wanted to sleep over at Bert & Ernie's, they were the best roommates. I know I'd love this book. Oscar's trash can was particularly mysterious to me, too...
Just 2 weeks ago Greg realized that they were MONSTERS. He'd had NO idea!

Tracye said...

Puppets (and Mimes) are creepy. Have never seen an episode due to puppetry fears.

Iron Needles said...

Being of 'another generation', I was not raised with Sesame Street. However, as an adult, I appreciated the serious wonderful humor of the Muppet Show.

In fact. I think I need to go put them in my Netflix queue right now...

I wondered how they could on when Jim passed away.

drawer queen said...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LWrUykkc-bs

LOVE this song. It still makes me tear up, probably more about my two little girls not being little anymore. Of course I cried like a baby when Jim Henson died. And whenever Kermit sings those wistful songs....