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Blood Libel

        though I was getting trained in the Western classical tradition, rock
        and roll was all around me. Plus the Old Country songs and stories I
        imbibed with my mother’s milk, as it were. So in terms of absorbing
        all the information around me in the environment I would say I was a
        very good student.

        S:  Were you involved in any of the 1960s turmoil?

        B:    You  mean  the  hippies,  the  civil  rights  movement,  psychedelic
        drugs,  Eastern  mysticism,  communes,  anti-war  protests,  things  like
        that?

        S:  Anything that was significant to you.

        B:  Well, I was pretty young and therefore impressionable in some
        ways but not in others. You have to realize that a lot of those things
        were  going  on  somewhere  else  in  the  country.  I  rarely  went  into
        Manhattan, and when I did it was to go to a concert or the museums
        midtown. Certainly I didn’t venture down to the East Village. What
        really  struck  me  was  the  revolution  in  music.  Influences  from  all
        around  the  world  were  breathing  new  life  into  the  tired  old  rock
        formats.  All  of  a  sudden  you  could  hear  Asian  modes  and
        instrumentation in Top Forty tunes. I hadn’t been paying attention to
        the  Beatles  and  the  British  invasion  at  first.  They  seemed  like
        imported knock-offs of rockabilly and rhythm and blues. Then their
        hard-edged sound melded with the strung-out surfer sounds of the
        West Coast and every kid with ears knew the musical cosmos had just
        opened up. The sky was the limit. As for the rest of it, all that social
        activism and life-style rebellion, it was already getting to be old news
        when  I  went  through  late  adolescence  and  it  didn’t  have  any
        profound effect that I can see in me.

        S:  Did you have any conflicts with your parents, Mendel?

        B:  Not that I recall. As long as my brother was going to take over
        the bakery when he retired, my father didn’t really care what I did in
        life. My mother just wanted me to be happy. They weren’t oriented
        toward  the  usual  professional  life  most  Jewish  parents  wanted  for
        their  male  offspring.  My  brother  and  I  didn’t  have  much  to  fight

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