{"id":64543,"date":"2015-11-11T04:42:53","date_gmt":"2015-11-11T10:42:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/?p=64543"},"modified":"2015-11-11T04:42:53","modified_gmt":"2015-11-11T10:42:53","slug":"rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-communing-with-muses-and-finding-serenity-amid-the-clamour","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/2015\/11\/11\/rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-communing-with-muses-and-finding-serenity-amid-the-clamour\/","title":{"rendered":"Rock and Roll Hall of Fame: communing with muses and finding serenity amid the clamour"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_64544\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-64544\" style=\"width: 2500px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/11\/Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-64544\" src=\"https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/11\/Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg\" alt=\"(Photo from Wikipedia)\" width=\"2500\" height=\"1629\" srcset=\"https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/11\/Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset.jpg 2500w, https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/11\/Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset-300x195.jpg 300w, https:\/\/canadianinquirer.net\/v1\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/11\/Rock-and-roll-hall-of-fame-sunset-1024x667.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 2500px) 100vw, 2500px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-64544\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">(Photo from <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Rock_and_Roll_Hall_of_Fame\" target=\"_blank\">Wikipedia<\/a>)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>CLEVELAND\u2014I \u00a0found my serenity at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.<\/p>\n<p>It may sound counterintuitive, but architect I.M. Pei\u2019s temple to all things rock offers generations of music-lovers a chance to commune with their muses.<\/p>\n<p>When the weather turned rainy on the last day of a Great Lakes family vacation, a detour to Cleveland emerged as Plan B.<\/p>\n<p>Once there, because musical devotions are so personal, we immediately split up without discussion to pursue our individual passions.<\/p>\n<p>I obsessed over a Paul Simon exhibit while my husband sought out Jimi Hendrix and my teenage son took off for the likes of Jay Z, Lady Gaga, Beyonce, Rihanna and Taylor Swift.<\/p>\n<p>(Weeks later, I\u2019m still pondering a film clip in which Simon said he had \u201cno idea\u201d why he wrote the line \u201cWhere have you gone, Joe DiMaggio\u201d in the song \u201cMrs. Robinson.\u201d)<\/p>\n<p>We mustered a search party for my husband at one point and found he him holed up in a booth where you could pull up one-hit-wonders.<\/p>\n<p>And when on vacation, why not while away a little time pausing to remember Right Said Fred\u2019s \u201cI&#8217;m Too Sexy\u201d or an earlier generation\u2019s \u201cMore Today Than Yesterday\u201d from Spiral Staircase?<\/p>\n<p>The seven-level museum on the Lake Erie waterfront is surprisingly manageable.<\/p>\n<p>A concise pamphlet steers visitors through it in logical order. And visitors can slow down for a deep dive at any point, or sprint ahead to something else that speaks to them.<\/p>\n<p>Some exhibits were a hit all around with our family\u2014Elvis, the Rolling Stones, Michael Jackson&#8217;s glove\u2014while others struck only individual fancies.<\/p>\n<p>I loved reading the yellowed pages on which singers from Hendrix to Swift had scribbled lyrics, doodled, scratched out words and reworked them.<\/p>\n<p>And my favourite scrap of paper was the \u201cWhen-I-grow-up\u201d essay written in 1981 by future Green Day singer-guitarist Billie Joe Armstrong, laying out his detailed plan to become a rock star\u2014or a football player if that didn\u2019t pan out.<\/p>\n<p>When it\u2019s time to take a break from musical immersion, the museum offers surprisingly good and affordable food at a cafe on the airy third level, with tables overlooking lower levels and on a balcony facing the lake. You can watch the paddleboarders and kayakers heading out from the Rock &amp; Dock marina behind the museum.<\/p>\n<p>Plenty of ways to find serenity amid the clamour.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CLEVELAND\u2014I \u00a0found my serenity at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. It may sound counterintuitive, but architect I.M. 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