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I don’t envy the difficult decision faced by the Jackson family following the sudden death of Michael Jackson in June 2009… Just one of many difficult decisions immediately faced by those closest to him, but a crucial one.

Where in the world would be the most appropriate resting place for the remains of the most famous man on the planet?

How to accommodate the needs of his children, the rest of his family, the millions of mourning admirers… and the practical final needs of the man himself, security, organization and accessibility being in the forefront.

As we all know, the family chose to inter Michael at a place well known for celebrity burial: Forest Lawn Glendale in the Great Mausoleum, near Los Angeles. To many this was an inexplicable choice since the property known as Neverland in Los Olivos, CA was (and always will be) considered his home, closely associated with the superstar and his dreams for the property. But after Neverland was invaded by dubious law enforcement as part of a grifter family’s nightmarish attempt to extort money from him and actually take him to a grueling trial on false accusations, MJ abandoned Neverland and swore not to return.

The dream had ended.

The physical limitations of access to the rural property amid private ranch and farmland and possible objections by overwhelmed neighbors also took Neverland out of the running as an appropriate final resting place, and became a moot point under the new conditions of the property’s ownership as Neverland reverted to its original name, Sycamore Valley Ranch, and went up for sale.

Seven years later, Forest Lawn Glendale continues as a seemingly well-practiced and efficient resting place for Michael Jackson. The peaceful scenic setting and careful security seem appropriate. The place has an interesting history and artistic elements with which he himself might be pleased, and people significant to MJ like Elizabeth Taylor and Walt Disney are close by to keep him company. One of my all-time favorite blogs, Dancing with the Elephant, recently published a satisfying article on the aptness and positive aspects of Michael’s remains being where they are:

https://dancingwiththeelephant.wordpress.com/2016/06/16/visiting-and-revisiting-forest-lawn/

HOWEVER…

In 2014 I read an article in International Living magazine that left 2009 reality behind and grew into a full-fledged fantasy.

The truism says that no man is an island – yet Michael Jackson was almost forced to be one during his amazing and controversial life and career. He described himself as the loneliest man in the world at one point; beloved by millions and surrounded almost constantly by vast numbers of people who were to play various parts in his daily life, he was ultimately, but for his beloved children, terribly alone. The article I read in 2014 suggested to me an interesting idea for a way to honor this man, who excited and inspired so many people, and offers possibilities way beyond just a cold marble crypt to visit and connect with for legions of admirers.

Interestingly enough, it describes a place that honors another musician, Sir William Walton.

Here is the the description that got me thinking: (bolding is mine)

“The Most Beautiful Park: A private estate on the volcanic island of Ischia, off the coast of Naples (Italy), La Mortella is the result of a 50-year labor of love and determination.

Created by Susan Walton, wife of composer William Walton, it was opened to the public in 1991 and has often been named the most beautiful park in Italy. Walton’s music, along with that of other composers, is played during the summer months in the Greek Theatre, built into the hillside overlooking the Bay of Forio. A foundation in Walton’s name promotes chamber music on the island and provides scholarships for young local aspiring musicians.

The Valley Garden is a lush paradise of palms, water lilies, trees, and exotic plants, including a profusion of orchids. Plants form coves and corners, and fountains spurt among lotus and ferns. The Hill Garden is a completely different environment, sculpted into the rocky slope. Steep paths wind up through different terraced levels, but it is no less exotic, with its Temple of the Sun and Thai Pavilion. There are breathtaking views of the sea up there, too.

LaMortella2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The garden is open from April through October; it is closed on Mondays and Wednesdays and you can book tickets online for musical evenings in the Greek Theatre; see http://www.lamortella.org ”

LaMortella3What a wonderful destination it could be: a dramatic island setting that honors Michael Jackson in just the right ways, including things that meant something to him.

The King of Pop’s own Bali Ha’i, floating serene on an azure sea, beckoning his fans…

Beautiful scenery. Gorgeous gardens.

Architecture and features that reflect the international aspect of his long career and great popularity (Japanese garden, anyone?).

A classically-inspired theater on the premises for music and films.

Statuary and art.

Classical music drifting out of a Brad Sundberg sound system!

Buildings that could house the huge collection of MJ artifacts currently warehoused by his Estate, his many awards, a teaching facility for budding musicians and composers, a visitor center housing refreshments, staff offices, a shop and facilities… Perhaps even some representation of MJ’s original Neverland facility. (After all, the original Neverland of J.M. Barrie’s Peter Pan saga was – an island! It would be tempting to add some of its elements too, depending upon topography, allowing another pleasant connection to Walt Disney…)

And most importantly, to provide a place for his fans to be with him at least in spirit. In the island estate that inspired the article, Walton’s remains are housed in a large rock outcropping in this island garden complete with a breathtaking view, a great place for contemplation; perhaps a variation of that could be created for Michael, accessible but safely tucked behind glass walls that would preclude any misguided attempt at vandalism. (An island’s natural isolation would also limit access and possibilities for removing anything from the premises.)

Lamortella4

 

Naturally this island estate would need to be located near a convenient transportation hub and local accommodations, and provide ways to get from hub or nearby community to the island (hydrofoil ferry, copter, etc). The staff necessary to operate and maintain such a place and the promotion of this destination would provide an economic boon to the whole area. I submit that there are many such island places in the world that are already successful and popular visitor attractions (Canary Islands, Galapagos, Azores, Greek, Caribbean, Taiwan, Belize all pop immediately to mind), and I think there are many such island places in the world that would be eager to host Michael Jackson’s physical legacy and explore the limits of possibility for such an ambitious endeavor. Funding to create it might be supplemented by international business and entertainment figures who remain his admirers.

(An expensive proposition, you say? Well, we are talking about Michael Jackson, who expected only the best! I do guarantee one thing: there are a lot of island properties available for purchase at prices far below the $28 million MJ paid for his original Neverland Ranch in 1988…)

As fantasies go, this one isn’t really that far beyond the realm of possibility. Can you feel it?

I can. Dramatic, colorful, independent, innovative, peaceful, beautiful, singular… just like Michael.

In short, this island retreat honoring Michael Jackson would be a first for the world…  and I suspect that would please the man himself, who gave us so many firsts.

 

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“Bali Ha’i” from Rodgers & Hammerstein’s “South Pacific”:

Bali Ha’i may call you, any night, any day
In your heart, you’ll hear it call you
Come away, come away
Bali Ha’i will whisper on the wind of the sea
Here am I, your special island
Come to me, come to me
Your own special hopes, your own special dreams
Bloom on the hillside and shine in the streams
If you try, you’ll find me where the sky meets the sea
Here am I, your special island
Come to me, come to me

 

 

A recent email conversation with a friend produced the opinion, exemplified to her by the written recap of tapes of Michael Jackson speaking to his friend Rabbi Schmuley, that Michael was “not well-spoken”.  I think the concept of expression is key when considering Michael’s genius.

Like so many gifted creators, Michael did not have the standard opportunities while young to learn how to express himself verbally in public or in conversation and instead, his art became his principal and most eloquent voice. (Historically this is certainly not uncommon among artists in every form of art, and among theoretical thinkers in science or philosophy who may also have been described as genius…)

It may not have been evident to him at the start of his career that verbal expression would ever become as important as it did, and it probably came as a continual surprise to find out how many people wanted to know what he thought!

There seem to be clear patterns in the relationships that Michael developed over his life, at least as they have been described or have described themselves. The most influential of these patterns seem to grapple with a central problematic theme for him: self-expression.

He gravitated towards four main groups of people who assumed great importance in the serendipity of his life and his artistic growth:

First, he gravitated towards those who with whom he shared a childhood (or world-wide fame) in the entertainment industry and were subject to the same isolation, insulation, and concentration on career (to the exclusion of a “normal” youth or later life) and the social issues evolving from that. They understood his expressive problems.

Elizabeth Taylor, Liza Minnelli, Jane Fonda, Macaulay Culkin, Lisa Marie Presley, Tatum O’Neal, Freddie Mercury – to name just a few… all examples of those limitations and who, like Michael, may have needed to find other ways to express themselves in their art rather than just verbally, especially when verbal expression was simply not adequate and only served to feed the publicity mill surrounding celebrities. (They were also subject to the peculiar perception that celebrities simply don’t share the issues and concerns of the “common people”!) Many of Michael’s later interviews were examples of the difficulty he had in making his truth understood as a “celebrity” while also attempting to avoid manipulation by biased media representatives. Add to that his deep shyness and understandable desire for privacy after living in a perpetual spotlight his entire life…

Second, Michael Jackson developed relationships with “alternate families” within which he could (theoretically) freely express the part of him that needed unconditional acceptance and love, away from the hyper-competitive and often jealous world of his biological family, and away from the stressful and also very competitive world of the music and entertainment world in which he chose to create.

With alternate families he seemingly didn’t need to be Genius – or Artist – or Celebrity – and could instead just be a person, a father figure, a mentor, a friend, and a big goofy kid at heart. He could relax and unwind and express the unsatisfied longing he had for a “normal” family life.

Most examples of this were unconventional in public perception and rife with dysfunction, sadly were often misunderstood, and extracted a terrible toll on him emotionally and financially, even the potentially inspiring relationship with Rabbi Schmuley, a self-proclaimed “man of God and spiritual adviser to the Stars” as well as prolific family man. The exception perhaps is that of the Cascio family, which chose to accept Michael as he was, protected his privacy and did not exploit him while he lived.

(This category perhaps demonstrates what I know from personal experience:  that intellectual intelligence and emotional intelligence often travel different roads.)

The reason these alternate relationships rank as serendipitous is their varied effects on Michael’s own psyche and how that translated into later artistic expression. His art became deeply personal, revealingly intimate, and shared the artist with his audience in a manner rare in music and quite unprecedented for a “pop” entertainer.

Third and most successfully, Michael gravitated towards creative individuals who had the ability to take him from his deeply personal and often very conceptual expression into practical realization. Let’s call them “translators”.

In a recently-viewed YouTube video, the late choreographer Michael Peters describes how, during Thriller rehearsals, Michael would express a concept he wanted to explore in a very emotional or descriptive way – a “hot” feel or “angry” feel to the movement he wanted, for example – which Peters could then translate for Michael, using the language of dance, into a practical application which became a dance routine. Kenny Ortega is also an example of a successful artistic “translator” who over several collaborations came to know Michael’s manner of expression well enough that they often communicated in an intuitive verbal shorthand. Michael’s long-time recording engineers, vocal coach, technicians and studio musicians are other fine examples.

Countless creative individuals in music, dance, fine art, film and television became translators for and serendipitous contributors to Michael’s genius, taking his very conceptual intuitive instinctive skeletons and fleshing them out with their own specific version of applied intelligence, in their own specialties — adding their lyrics to his melody so to speak. They helped translated his visions into practicality to allow him expression in ways he had not necessarily experienced himself. And he learned from each of them and added their parts to his whole.

Last, and perhaps most challenging where his genius was concerned, he gravitated towards individuals where he encountered intelligence that could speak on a level with his own, but who were also able to verbally express themselves more eloquently and creatively and influentially in public. Because of these individuals Michael was able to broaden his horizons even further and learn ways to better express in similar fashion who he was as a person and what was important to him.

One prime example here seems to be Dr. Deepak Chopra, who went from the practical-factual-functional world of medicine into the deeply theoretical, less measurable personal world of spiritual guru and successful metaphysical author, and was able to challenge his readers and listeners by being conceptual/artistic and expressive enough simultaneously to inspire in them the desire for more knowledge and understanding of their own emotional and spiritual lives. Inspiring one’s audience to care, to learn further, and to create in their own ways had become increasingly important to Michael too.

I think Chopra likely had a strong influence upon Michael (his close family life appealed to Michael on the alternative-family level as well) – and there are parts of Michael’s second book “Dancing the Dream” that are so typical of Chopra’s manner of personal expression (including the preface passage quoted in a recent Dancing With the Elephant blog), it further demonstrates to me that Michael was very interested in and open to new ways of expressing his deepest thoughts.

Am I saying that Chopra sat down and wrote passages that Michael put forth as his own? Definitely not. Michael had a very strong ability to learn from others no matter how the topic of choice was conveyed – his intelligence allowed him to make that connection, recognize relevance,  and translate their ways of expression into something he could then use himself with some level of comfort. He always made what he learned totally his own. His other mentoring “father figures” such as Berry Gordy, Quincy Jones, Sammy Davis, Jr. and Fred Astaire fit this category of Michael’s self-expression as well, and evidently he reached out to Chopra again near the end of his life.

When some of his later collaborators (like songwriter Siedah Garrett) describe that Michael wanted them to be aware he was learning as much from them as they might be from him, and actually expressed that in words to them, it was genuine – straight from his over-arching humility and humanity, in what I consider THE most striking example of a natural, authentic, focused, life-long, artistic and personal collaborator I’ve ever encountered.

Notably, too: iconic historical figures who interested Michael – who he read about, studied and in some cases venerated – included those who expressed themselves verbally and publicly, not just eloquently and with passion – but also at a level that allowed them to influence large numbers of people to some sort of real action or demonstrable unity of purpose. For Michael, the act of developing self-expression had evolved from a limited personal desire to a possibly unlimited, potentially real medium for larger-scale change.

Action speaks way louder than words. Where speeches failed Michael Jackson, he made his case in his art.

As Eleanor Bowman and host Dr. Willa Stillwater pointed out in a  recent Dancing With the Elephant blog, the eloquence and passion of “Earth Song”, both in song and short film, do provide the perfect example of how expressive and powerful he really could be (and also of serendipity in action). As biographer Joe Vogel described in his fine monograph “Earth Song: Inside Michael Jackson’s Magnum Opus”, Michael worked and re-worked the song (and many others too) over a long period and it evolved as he evolved – expanded in effect as he expanded in intention.

Not surprisingly “Earth Song” was appreciated far more around the world than in the U.S. Audiences in Europe often wept openly during the vignette that Michael added at the close of the song live on the HIStory Tour, being no strangers themselves to the sight of a tank or armed soldiers arriving in their towns or the threat of innocents dying in conflicts beyond their control. The act of staring down the barrel of a gun and turning it aside, as devised and portrayed by Michael, was more eloquent in expression than any words I can think of.

Earth Song finale

So, mastering the art of self-expression meant for Michael Jackson a final cohesive process of martialing all the personal talents and abilities he had been given plus mixing in the traces of many influential people who passed through his life in five decades of exploration and four+ decades of performing, in order to accomplish something beyond original, beyond beautiful, beyond successful, beyond unforgettable: something meaningful.

Invest energy to create awareness, create art, and create positive change!

To what better return on investment could anyone – especially a serendipitous genius with a gift for inspiring millions – aspire?

The marvelous bi-weekly blog known as Dancing with the Elephant (here on WordPress) has generated many interesting analyses of the art of Michael Jackson and in so doing, has also generated a slew of interesting comments and contributions; every week’s topic is no exception.

The typical scope of the topics perhaps is exceptional, though.

For example: The concepts recently introduced by guest author Eleanor Bowman, which present Michael Jackson as potential poster child for the philosophical nuance known as Immanence, require a whole lot of research on my part just to get my head around them. They are new to me. In addition to thinking about her multiple lanes of premise, I found myself wandering onto the side street she reiterates, voiced by many others before: that of Michael Jackson as Genius.

Not really a side street though, that topic.

More like a freeway… with on-ramps and exits and intersections going in every direction throughout his life. And not just a few collisions.

So – what makes a genius?

Nature? Nurture? Accident?

Is it all there waiting, like DNA, for the right chemical signal, to be freed and available and take predetermined form —- or does that signal simply fire the starting pistol, leaving the details of the race entirely up to the participant?

Is the master chef already a genius before ever picking up his first utensil and choosing the ingredients to combine? Or does his intelligence allow him to understand innately that each ingredient matters, has a place, and can combine to form an unforgettable, dynamic and aesthetically-pleasing whole… and in the application of this theory, demonstrate his genius?

Was Michael Jackson potentially more of an “accidental genius”, created by a congruence of societal, familial and music industry coincidences, overriding his individual creative choices?

As a youngster I was introduced to the theoretical exploration called “IQ” – intelligence quotient. The school system of the day had what they considered the practical means to deal with the nebulous IQ concept: the IQ test. Like so many things in our society the attempt was thus made to translate individuality into statistics and tidy boxes of types or measurements.

IQ however is merely a measure of potential – no guarantee is made of functional use of intelligence, and therein lurks the inherent problem of typing: intelligence (perhaps merging eventually into genius in the fast lane) is simply theoretical unless applied to something.

With intention!

When Michael Jackson entered the world, it was clear from the start that he was going to be different.

Photos of him even as an infant show a vivid intensity and intelligence pouring out of those arresting soulful eyes.

Baby Genius

Because of the Jackson family’s eventual fame and prosperity, which removed Michael from their modest beginnings and economic struggle while he was still small, they also necessarily became an isolated and insular social unit, one which concentrated upon work and goals for success that didn’t include much social life.

Looking (somewhat judgmentally I admit) at the other members of his family, it seems clear that Michael had no sibling or parental relationship that equaled or echoed his high level of native intelligence, so for that stimulation he had to look outward to school or reading or meeting new people also within the boundaries of his insulated artistic world.

Michael’s career truncated any educational goals in the formal sense; no attendance in the hallowed halls of higher education, but instead, serendipitously, the entire world opened up into his campus. To his credit he also became a voracious reader with eclectic and universal interests, boundless curiosity, innate empathy towards people who suffered, and startlingly mature clarity of vision to see where systems were unjust or did not function, all of which found their way into his later creative work. His youthful remarks about poverty clearly show the expansion of his sensitivity, perception and yes, functional intelligence.

Still, his fame and popularity continued to challenge his opportunities to communicate with other people to talk about the issues that interested and concerned him. In interviews he mentions his longing to just walk up to someone on a street corner and have a normal conversation. (Even his required canvassing in the community per Jehovah’s Witnesses requirements had to be done in disguise and rather surreptitiously.) The world became fascinated with him very rapidly.

What his family DID provide however was (positive and negative) creative stimulation and a sense of competitive innovation – happily, there was no shortage of that within the Jacksons, and, serendipitously, the other people who helped to create their early musical career were themselves able to add their creative ingredients to the genetic soup in which Michael’s genius began to form. He has been described as a “sponge” – curious, observant, and extremely quick to grasp new concepts and methodology.

His amazing level of native uninstructed musicality was certainly born with him to some extent, and people often refer to that alone as genius. Though cause is still a relative biological / physiological mystery, he was another in a line of recognized musical prodigies who intuitively understood what music was, how it was structured, how musical elements function, how to create music and how to effectively share it — and in his case he apparently needed no formal instruction other than coaching by his producers to learn the lingo of music and communicate ideas to other musicians and creators.

It has been suggested to me that once he began to explore composing himself, (based upon his uncanny ability to hear the entire piece he was creating in his head, all parts and tracks, and the fact that he did not read music nor use any form of musical notation with which to communicate the songs to his co-creators but rather did it vocally), and also in noting his obsession with the smallest details in every song, that Michael’s prodigy may well have leaned toward the musical savant – it’s an interesting though unprovable premise and harkens back to that “nature or nurture, born-with or learned” continuum.

So the question remains: Does pure instinct reflect genius?

No genius exists in a vacuum. The germ of Michael Jackson’s genius grew legs with his growing grasp of practical application for that intuitive ability, and his ability to apply it grew with every person whose input he studied and assimilated, assessed and accepted or rejected, experimented with, listened to, read about, reverse-engineered, imitated.

The deep and abiding hunger for communication, for learning, for sharing concepts, was clearly there all along. He had ideas. Was fairly bursting with them! How then, to express them?

Seems to me that self-expression was his life-long challenge, and the musicality that determined his likely path of expression was his to enjoy and share from birth. But the true genius of Michael Jackson lives largely in his notable ability to open himself up to serendipity – learning whatever he could from everything he encountered in his life.

Undoubtedly any artist must develop a strong and healthy ego in order to believe in himself and survive an atmosphere as competitive and money-based as the recording industry, but Michael managed to set his aside in favor of the serendipitous gifts presented to him by genuine collaboration and learning from others.

No barriers (other than personal safety, which he often ignored) seemingly were built by him in the way of his learning. No “yeah, but…” was allowed.

Like that of children, with whom he resonated so deeply, the spirit of adventure and openness and surprise and awe never left him. He never stopped learning and never got enough.  Because he was energetically open, the teachers always presented themselves to further his genius – thus I think that his deliberate intention and ever-expanding résumé of talent essentially overrode any “historically accidental” aspect to his career.

There is a hackneyed phrase which says “When the student is ready, the Teacher will come.” I think MJ was always ready and no teacher was ever ignored if the experience was useful and useable for him on an emotional and intellectual level. He built his life lessons, as do we all, bit by bit and the next upon the previous. Thus – in the right place at the right time, his serendipitous genius for learning and building upon his natural gifts devised a uniqueness of expression that will prove timeless. He is himself an Unfinished Symphony, to which any interested party can add their own personal remix. That is his triumph and his tragedy.

Passion, eloquence, vision, innocence, and the quality of “being different” in forms of expression have come to elicit cynicism, ridicule, fear and suspicion in our current culture – a deadly combination that threatens to feed the downward spiral I sense in human development. Michael Jackson spent his life caring about everything around him rather than judging or blaming, and trusting human nature rather than finding fault with it. Significantly, he came to recognize serendipity as a strong ally to his native gifts, his success and his goals – and stepped up to his place in history by choosing to trust it, take advantage of it and not look back.

That, I think, translates the potential called intelligence into the functional application known as genius.

For the detail-oriented:  (from Wikipedia): (bold text mine)

Serendipity means a “happy accident” or “pleasant surprise”; specifically, the accident of finding something good or useful while not specifically searching for it. The word has been voted one of the ten English words hardest to translate in June 2004 by a British translation company.[1] However, due to its sociological use, the word has been exported into many other languages.[2]

The first noted use of “serendipity” in the English language was by Horace Walpole (1717–1797). In a letter to Horace Mann (dated 28 January 1754) he said he formed it from the Persian fairy tale The Three Princes of Serendip, whose heroes “were always making discoveries, by accidents and sagacity, of things they were not in quest of”. The name stems from Serendip, an old name for Sri Lanka (aka Ceylon), from Arabic Sarandib, which was adopted from Tamil “Seren deevu” or originally from Sanskrit Suvarnadweepa or golden island (some trace the etymology to Simhaladvipa which literally translates to “Dwelling-Place-of-Lions Island”[3]). Christophero Armeno had translated the Persian fairy tale into Italian, adapting Amir Khusrau‘s Hasht Bihisht[4] of 1302.

A “genius” is a person who has exceptional intellectual ability, creativity, or originality, typically to a degree that is associated with the achievement of unprecedented insight. There is no scientifically precise definition of genius, and the question of whether the notion itself has any real meaning has long been a subject of debate. The term is used in various ways: to refer to a particular aspect of an individual, or the individual in their entirety; to a scholar in many subjects (e.g. Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz or Leonardo da Vinci[1] or a scholar in a single subject(e.g.,Albert Einstein or Srinivasa Ramanujan or Stephen Hawking). Research into what causes genius and mastery is still in its early stages, and psychology offers relevant insights

Genius is expressed in a variety of forms (e.g., mathematical, literary, performance). Genius may show itself in early childhood, as a prodigy with particular gifts (e.g., understanding), or later in life. Geniuses are often deemed as such after demonstrating great originality. They tend to have strong intuitions about their domains, and they build on these insights with tremendous energy.

One usage of the noun “genius” is closely related to the general concept of intelligence. One currently accepted way of attempting to measure one’s intelligence is with an IQ test. The label of “genius” for persons of high IQ was popularized by Lewis Terman. He and his colleague Leta Hollingworth suggested different scores as a cut-off for genius inpsychometric terms. Terman considered it to be an IQ of 140 on the Stanford Binet, while Hollingworth put it at an IQ of 180.

In addition to the fundamental criticism that intelligence measured in this way is an example of reification and ranking fallacies,[9] the IQ test has also been criticized as having a “cultural bias” in its interpretation despite assurances that these tests are designed to eliminate test bias.

MJ's Report Card

NB from the author of this blog: After high school graduation I was accepted for MENSA, the “genius club”, for which you must test and score at or higher than 98% of the tested population. What did this prove? That I could take tests!

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