Stanisloff Kristalball was in his information highway lane


Stanisloff Kristalball was in his information highway lane, ready to wing it from JFK when his I phone with its android ding a ling applications“Stan the man,”said a voice a drift with passion.”Is you is or is you ain’t my baby?  Coming to our Idaho night?”

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How could Stanisloff resist? A French kiss with a potato. Am  Idaho night showing off his  voice. Compensating for his educational needs or lack of...

 How can I miss it?” An ecstatic moment of redemption. Compensating for his  high school diploma rubber stamped after 6 or so  decades. WW2 Korea‘Nam Iraq Afghanistan and “weapons of mass destruction”

Didn’t he wax poetic like Mozart’s Magic Flute”? The recognition from his teen age yesterdays gave his image a rocket boost, his sound&fury hadn’t experienced since that virginal Idaho night, he heard his sound piercing the pines of Boise.


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Caught up in his delirium, searching for approbation from anywhere in the Continental United States , the society of Masonry offered him a place to hang his hat.



“O Idaho o Idaho Night” like it was a **La Scala “o solo mio” **                                                   

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**He bought into his role, playing out his Philadelphia truck driver

musical voice but not willing to pay the price for lessons.



You have to lose your self to find your self



Didn’t Mario Lanza’s mother tell Esta Kaminsky, Jimmy Cagney’s steno on the L.A. bus, that her son was cribbing . Lip synching Caruso’s high C tremors  at MGM’s stages in Culver City...



Unlike Stanislaff Kristalball, he had no confidence.. No presence of quiet mind . Caught up in the appearance of Face book and its  Morgan Stanley underwriter..



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Freaking out for the quickie. Selling out for ten minutes of fame.

Up to a point the gullible public buys into it. Then as the New York Yankees owner says “The team up for sale? It’s all a fiction.”



But it wasn’t always that way. Stanisloff’s role playing could be attributed to his pops. Identifying with his father, sorting mail on the torture rack....memorizing the zip

codes 11230....dispatching letters from the Coney Island Avenue branch, while playing out an understudy role in Broadway’s record breaking musical “Phantom of the Opera.”



Off the charts,” cried Stanisloff on hearing that his pops was winged by the chorus and understudies of “Phantom” to put his name forward for a 2017 incarnation, a private launching into incandescent space..



Falcon Dragon rocketing cargo to the International Space Station



Pops  couldn’t stowaway its res ipsa loquitur, orbiting (17,000 mph ) But on the information  highway... if the passenger manifest is “on board”, Kristalball senior is into the futuro.



Even if he only knew Buck Rogers and Flash Gordon from reading the funnies Sunday morning..sprawled out on the elevator apartment’s living room floor.



“Phantom of the Opera” morphs the longest playing musical into the mobilization of the private

 sector from the Mercury Theater Orson Welles “Invasion of the men from Mars”   



“Citizen Kane” and John Houseman  seduced the earthlings into believing  they shared their hard nosed realities with an out of space consciousness in the Tri State area.



Phantom of the Opera?



“Indeed”



Memorial Day weekend , March 25, 2012