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H-Bomb’s Sunday photo, week 52: a mural of Mandela in Belfast

Hello on a cold Sunday in New York. Today was this city’s annual marathon. I don’t participate in those races myself; running 26.2 miles is far beyond my capabilities. But as I traditionally do, I cheered on some of the runners from the sidelines. (The marathon’s course runs along First Avenue in the Upper East Side, the neighbourhood where I live.)

Now that I’m safely inside my warm apartment, it’s time for a new photo of the week! This week’s featured image comes from Belfast, Northern Ireland. In Belfast, which until recently was riven by strife, a “Wall of Injustice” contains murals depicting various perceived injustices around the world. One section of that wall includes a mural showing the great Nelson Mandela, the first South African President after the crumbling of that country’s apartheid regime.

Mandela mural

The text on the mural quotes Mandela as saying, “In my country we go to prison first and then become President.” (Of course Mandela was imprisoned for over 27 years, including nearly 18 years served on his country’s notorious Robben Island, prior to being elected President in 1994.)

This photo was taken during my visit to Ireland and Northern Ireland that took place from December 2013 to January 2014. Now that peace has finally come to Northern Ireland, Belfast is newly ascendant as a tourist destination.

Would you be interested to visit Belfast?

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Countries no. 2, 3, and 4 on my World Karaoke Tour: United Kingdom, Austria, and Iceland

As of June 1993, I’d been singing karaoke sporadically for about two years. That month, having just completed my first year as a student at Georgetown University Law Center, I flew to London to commence a summer law study program. My summer was to divide into three segments, each three weeks long: First, in London, I was taking a course on “Comparative Litigation.” Next, in Salzburg, Austria, I was taking a course on “Fundamental Rights in Europe and the U.S.,” which was co-taught by Supreme Court Justice Anthony Kennedy. Both the London and Salzburg sessions were under the auspices of a program that was operated not by Georgetown but by the McGeorge School of Law at the University of the Pacific in Sacramento, California. Following my six weeks of academics, I would spend the final three weeks on a sort of abbreviated version of the Grand Tour, passing through various Western European cities. By this time I had come to regret not having spent a semester abroad during my undergraduate years at Johns Hopkins; and I viewed my summer excursion as a way of partially compensating for what I’d missed out on. (This was at a time when study abroad programs were far more likely than today to take place in Western Europe; naturally, I assumed that if I had gone abroad for my junior year, my destination would have been somewhere in that region.)

The entries on my law school transcript from the summer of ’93 are not particularly important to this blog (although it was pretty cool hanging out in an Austrian beer garden with a Supreme Court justice, and asking him about a case that I had just seen one of my professors argue before him and his fellow jurists a few months earlier). But that summer in Europe had another, unexpected impact on my life. It saw the genesis of my World Karaoke Tour.

London, United Kingdom
I’d been in London for no more than a few days when I decided that I needed to find a British pub in which to sing. So one afternoon after my classes let out, I walked around from bar to bar, asking the bartenders if they knew of any pubs that offered karaoke. In one response that was seared into my brain, a bartender not only stated that he knew of no such pubs, but gratuitously added that “karaoke is old hat.” He said this all the way back in 1993! Talk about being on the wrong side of history. ūüôā Of course, in 2012, karaoke is ubiquitous almost everywhere on the planet — an outcome that would not have surprised the 23-year-old me in ’93. So anyway, when that bloke made his smug comment, I wanted to respond, “Hey man, your whole country is old hat!” But I held my tongue. (Note: I’m a huge Anglophile; so when I call England “old hat,” I say that term with nothing but affection. But there was something ironic about a denizen of such an ancient land deriding as antiquated an invention of the 1970s.)

Naturally, I did find a place to sing in London. Continue reading

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It’s time to get things started!

Shown here is my most recent international singing experience, in Mexico City in May 2011.¬† The scene depicted¬†in this photo occurred¬†at a bar called “Pedro Infante no ha Muerto.”¬† The name of the bar means “Pedro Infante hasn’t died.”¬† In case you’re wondering who Pedro Infante is, Wikipedia states that “Jos√© Pedro Infante Cruz . . ., better known as Pedro Infante, is the most famous actor and singer of the Golden Age of Mexican cinema.” Wikipedia also tells us that notwithstanding the optimistic outlook of the bar’s proprietors, Se√Īor Infante departed this world in 1957. Anyway, I think that “Pedro Infante no ha Muerto” is a pretty cool name for a watering hole.¬† What wasn’t cool was how, when I was trying to get back to my hotel at the end of the night, my cabdriver robbed me, forced me to get out of the taxi, and left me in the middle of nowhere.¬† But that’s a story for another time.

Hello and welcome to H-Bomb’s Worldwide Karaoke!¬† This site was created to document my ongoing World Karaoke Tour.¬† I have sung karaoke in 23 countries on six continents, plus Easter Island; and within the United States¬†I’ve performed at karaoke venues in 12 states plus the District of Columbia.¬† You may have noticed that I mentioned six continents, one fewer than the total number that the Earth has.¬† The missing continent — for now — is Antarctica, but I will get there eventually.

Yes, there’s a place to sing in Antarctica. Gallagher’s, a bar located on the scientific research base¬†McMurdo Station,¬†offers weekly karaoke nights.¬† It’s not easy to get there; most tourists who visit Antarctica arrive by sea, and¬†McMurdo is on the opposite side of the Antarctic continent from the place where you would alight if you arrived on a cruise ship from South America.¬† So transportation is a challenge, to say the least.¬† And it’s no easier to find lodging for such an extreme destination. There are no hotels on Antarctica — let alone at McMurdo Station — that you can book through a site like Expedia or Orbitz. Well, to be more accurate, there are no hotels at all.¬† But despite such daunting obstacles, singing on the seventh continent is absolutely a bucket list item for me.¬† I will find a way to make it happen.

I sing karaoke under the stage name “H-Bomb.”¬† I’ve been performing under that nom de guerre since the fall of 1992.¬† Back then — in the mists of time, when the United States was the only country in which I had ever done karaoke — I was a first-year law student at Georgetown University in Washington, DC.¬† On Thursday nights I would sometimes go out for karaoke at an establishment called the Jennifer Street pub, in the Dupont Circle neighborhood where I was living.¬† My actual name is Harvey, and so naturally I would write that name on the song slips that I handed to the KJ.¬† On one such Thursday evening, the KJ didn’t care for my singing.¬† Each time that it was my turn to sing, when he would call me up to the stage, instead of calling me by the name I’d written down, he would summon me as “H-Bomb.”¬† He meant it as an insult.¬† But I immediately saw the possibilities of becoming a weapon of mass destruction.¬† Despite the origins of the sobriquet, I readily embraced it, and I’ve been singing as the H-Bomb ever since.¬† My identity as the H-Bomb has permeated my life; my handles on internet message boards usually begin with those letters, and even at work, it is not unusual for colleagues to refer to me as the H-Bomb.

I said that I’ve been singing as the H-Bomb since 1992.¬† And that is mostly true.¬† But there is one exception:¬† In 2008, when I visited Japan, I thought that to sing under the name of an atomic bomb might not show sufficient respect for cultural sensitivities.¬† : )¬† So, at those Tokyo karaoke bars, I sang as “Godzilla” instead.

My next scheduled international trip will take me to Lisbon, Portugal for New Year’s weekend 2012.¬† I also¬†am scheduled to¬†travel to Egypt in February 2012¬†for a cruise on the Nile (I was originally supposed to go¬†to Egypt¬†in February 2011, but as you probably know, a revolution erupted in Cairo’s Tahrir Square in the early part of that month.¬† Egypt’s version of the Arab Spring resulted in the cancellation of my tour, and I went to Morocco instead, while rebooking the Nile cruise for one year later.¬† As my delayed Egyptian vacation approaches, the political situation in Egypt continues to be unstable, and I am monitoring it closely).¬†I hope to fit in some singing during both of those upcoming excursions.¬†¬†As¬†I add additional locations to my World Karaoke Tour, I will post updates on this site — with photographs and videos!

And the updates will not only be about my singing.¬† My karaoke wanderlust is about satisfying two of my great passions:¬† karaoke and travel.¬† So when I am on the road, I will blog about the sights that I’m exploring during the daylight hours, as well as the venues where I grab a mic in the evening.

Between trips, I will use this site to report on my karaoke adventures on the home front; and in the beginning¬†while we’re getting caught up, I will reminisce about my international karaoke experiences to date.¬† Much has happened since the magical night in June 1993 when an outing to the Duke of Argyll pub in London made the United Kingdom the first foreign country on my World Karaoke Tour. : )¬†¬†I will also¬†blog about my general thoughts on all things karaoke.

I envision this blog being interactive.¬†¬†I’m generally very good at finding karaoke spots in my travel destinations — usually well in advance of my departure.¬† But sometimes, especially in non-English-speaking countries,¬†finding a singing venue is quite challenging for me.¬†¬†I look forward to a time when my readers in far-flung locales will advise me — and each other — on where to sing in every corner of the globe.¬† Maybe I’m being unduly optimistic, but that’s the way I roll.

Last week, I visited the Louis Armstrong house in the Corona section of Queens, New York. This unassuming brick edifice (seen in the photo on the left) is the actual home in which the great Satchmo lived with his wife, Lucille, for the final 28 or so years of his life (Lucille was actually his fourth wife, but by all accounts she was the great love of his life). You can see the rooms of the house, preserved as they were several decades ago when Mr. Armstrong was in residence. It was a fascinating tour. So, the tour guide was mentioning how Mr. Armstrong was the first musician who traveled all over the world to perform. That tidbit has provided further inspiration to me as I continue with my own, much more humble musical wanderings. And another thing: the guide claimed that Mr. Armstrong appeared on “every continent.” However, I strongly suspect that he never made it to Antarctica. So if I can make it down there, I have an opportunity to do something that even the legendary Louis Armstrong was unable to achieve. : )

Well, that should suffice for an introduction.¬† Thanks for your visit, and I hope to see you back here soon!¬† And¬†I apologize for kicking things off with one of those cliched “hello, world!” posts.¬† I promise that some exciting new content is coming soon. This is only the beginning!

Happy singing,

H-Bomb

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