“Kvetch”: A Jewish Memoir of Music and Survival, African-Style by Greta Beigel

Posted by Kathleen Pooler/@kathypooler

 

 “To Thine Own Self Be True.” William Shakespeare

 

I am very pleased to feature Greta Beigel in this interview about “Kvetch: One Bitch of a Life: A Memoir of Music and Survival.” Greta and I met on Linkedin. My reviews can be found on Goodreads and Amazon.

 

Welcome, Greta!

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Memoir Author and Pianist Greta Beigel

 

           

KP: What made you decide to write your memoir?

 

 GB: A lonely prodigy growing up in South Africa, my only companions remained the characters created by British author Enid Blyton. At age 10, I declared that I, too, would write a book. Most of my life involved making sense of my aberrated upbringing–and the dysfunctional mores that governed Jewish life in Johannesburg.  Yet I kept no written record of events.  Rather, every image, bit of dialogue, cultural encounter and exchange remained imprinted on my brain/soul, always, it seemed, at-the-ready to be revealed. I had to tell my story. While writing offered little catharsis, within weeks of publication all went poof. No need for recall or any tell all. I was done.

 

 

KP: What are the main themes in your memoir- the main message(s) you to convey through your story?

 

GB: I take the lofty view that art is not created in a vacuum; rather we need to be rounded human beings before greatness can be achieved. In the essay “Clair de Lune,” I delve into what becomes a prodigy, examining the essentials for transformation from gifted child to mature artist, namely familial support,  good mentors/teachers– and money.  Along the way, I illustrate how those hideous tentacles of abuse can stifle and choke any life force. And in extreme, destroy love and sexuality. I’d like to believe that I conclude on a message of hope.

 

 

KP: I found your writing style to be concise and engaging. How did you find your writing voice?

 

GB: By profession I remain a journalist. And by training–I was a reporter and editor for many years at the Los Angeles Times— prune content to its essentials. This proved invaluable when scripting about sexual molestation as I strove to keep the account taut. I put the memoir aside for months at a time, and on every re-read stripped the extraneous. In the early days my memoir resembled a doorstopper that included every stürm und drung of my life. Now slim, apparently it rates a breezy read.

 

 

 

KP: You weave in childhood abuse, your Jewish culture, Apartheid, an overbearing mother and your music into a narrative of transformation and healing. What was it like for you to resurrect all those painful memories?

 

GB: Sadly, I lived and breathed those memories throughout my life. It was just all there, waiting to be shared.  With instant recall, I sorted through the incidents and horrors and humor–also the Jewish rituals and celebrations–and chose which episodes to bring into focus. Perhaps my life story is resting comfortably in the Cloud. And if my narrative exhibits a type of transformation, I’m thrilled.

 

 

KP: Music—playing the piano as a child prodigy—is a key part (no pun intended!) of your story. What role do you feel music had in your healing?

 

GB: My music, my very being, existed merely to enhance my mother’s life. Yet my love of great art and artists endures forever.  At age 23 I gave up playing the piano, morphing instead into the world of music journalism. I always thrill at the sight of a keyboard –be it in a concert hall, or art gallery even a knick-knack store. And I sometimes capture those old feelings sitting on a bench in a piano store, imagining the orchestral downbeat about to begin. I’ve been blessed with many artistic gifts and this has spawned a rich, oftentimes international, cultural life. I often declare that as long as there’s Bach, Mozart, Beethoven’s Ninth (Symphony)–and good coffee– the world is glorious.

 

KP: How did you find the title of your book?

 

GB: Early on, I forwarded a music critic friend a copy of the first two chapters. He responded: God Greta you’re such a kvetch. (Nowadays, I rarely let others view my work). A kvetch is defined in Webster’s as a complainer. While I’m assured my story exhibits far more optimism than begets a mere kvetch, I enjoy the title. Sitting in a friend’s office in Los Angeles I once said, what a bitch of a life it’s been. A subtitle emerged. Originally I called the book, “A Jew from Joh’burg.” However, after publishing a short story about my Dad called “A Jew from Riga,” a change was in order.

 

KP: Do you have any memoir writing tips  you’d like to share?

 

GB: There are many ways to get a story down. Some write chronologically; others weave in and out of past and present. Still others construct vignettes or write poetry.  If having trouble, it helps to browse the shelves for memoirs, be it life stories by chefs, inventors, techno giants, musicians, sports greats or smalls, whatever. Suddenly something could resonate and voila, you know your voice. As a child I devoured biographies and still peruse libraries for tomes on musicians, artists, historians, world leaders. Recently I picked up “Bad Boy,” a terrific memoir by artist Eric Fischl. Scattered throughout the pages, fellow artists/ friends offer tidbits about his life. Nice touch. A few years ago, wanting to narrate a story about a cat who thinks she’s Jewish–really my alter ego– I could not design an appropriate format. Residing at that time in New Zealand, I came across a famed author who had written books for children employing poetry as her medium. I subsequently set all chapters of “Mewsings: My Life as a Jewish Cat” in rhyme. I’d found my muse.

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Thank you, Greta for sharing your inspirational story and music with us. You show us how writing and music became your pathway to healing and transformation.

 

 

 

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Kvetch: One Bitch of a Life–A Memoir Of Music and Survival
In “Kvetch: One Bitch of a Life,” concert pianist-turned-journalist Greta Beigel looks back, sometimes in horror, often with humor at (dysfunctional) Jewish family life lived under the umbrella of apartheid in South Africa, circa the ’50s and ’60s. While her memoir chronicles Orthodox Jewry’s responses to events during that shameful era, it also explores the rituals, customs–and delicious foods associated with a rich cultural heritage. For Greta, however, danger remains omnipresent. A child piano prodigy then teen concert performer Greta lives at the mercy of a superambitious matriarch, desperate for entree into Jewish Society. With violence never far, Greta faces a choice: Stay in Africa and surely die–or flee to California and create anew. She chooses life. The story moves to Los Angeles, where the author metamorphoses into a music journalist, soon reporting for the Los Angeles Times, interviewing music giants such as Van Cliburn, Esa-Pekka Salonen among others.  But always in the background, a dark familial figure hovers….
www.amazon.com/dp/B005GFI5MO 

AUTHOR BIO:Greta Beigel, a child prodigy pianist-turned arts journalist was raised in an Orthodox Jewish household in Johannesburg, South Africa, at the height of apartheid. Greta’s mother, struggling and stigmatized by divorce, lived vicariously through her talented daughter, all in an effort to gain acceptance from her unforgiving Jewish brethren. Surviving many years of torment Greta went on to win an overseas scholarship from the University of South Africa. You can hear part of her award-winning recital on an Amazon MP3 featuring works by Bach and Glazunov. Thanks to that prize, Greta was able to escape Africa and familial violence, and migrate to California where she reunited with much-maligned father Richard who had left the family in South Africa when she was 10.  In Los Angeles, Greta studied with pedagogue Aube Tzerko, then went on to become a classical music writer, working on staff at the Los Angeles Times, where she also was an arts editor. She has contributed to the New York Times. To her surprise, Greta has authored three Jewish-themed books: First, “Mewsings: My Life as a Jewish Cat,” featuring the beloved cat Ketzel’s take on modern Judaism–also an MP3, with Greta narrating and music by pianist Michael Hoppe; “A Jew from Riga,” a short story capturing her visit to Latvia to learn more about her father’s mysterious past, and the memoir, “Kvetch: One Bitch of a Life.”

 

LINKS TO GRETA’S BOOKS:

 

 

Mewsings: My Life as a Jewish Cat Amazonwww.amazon.com/dp/B00486U5YS

 

audio cd: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/mewsings-my-life-as-jewish/id410642795.

A Jew from Riga:

www.amazon.com/dp/B004YKSXUQ.

 

Kvetch: One Bitch of a Life–A Memoir of Music & Survival.  www.amazon.com/dp/B005GFI5MO

 

 

SOCIAL MEDIA SITES:

 

www.facebook.com/GRETABEIGEL

www.linkedin.com/pub/gretabeigel/9/6a2/945

 www.facebook.com/GretaBeigelMewsingsNarrator

 

Recordings:

 

Greta’s recording that won her a chance to study overseas can be heard on Scholarship Recital. Here’s a link to her performance of Glazunov’s Theme & Variations on YouTube, and to purchase:

 

 

Here are sample tracks on Amazon to purchase:

www.amazon.com/scholarship-recital-piano/dp/B005J2H58E

 

 

How about you? What role has music played in your life and in your writing?

 

Greta has graciously offered to give away a free eBook version of her memoir to a commenter whose name will be selected in a random drawing. In addition, four MP3 singles  of the piece you liked by Glazunov as depicted on YouTube and sold via Amazon. A single track, running 16 minutes,will be sent to the recipient as a gift via Amazon.

 

We’d love to hear from you. Please leave your comments below~

 

 

Friday, 10/25/13:  ” Memoir Writing Tips by Denis Ledoux: Conveying Theme Effectively”, fourth and least session.

 

 

13 thoughts on ““Kvetch”: A Jewish Memoir of Music and Survival, African-Style by Greta Beigel”

  1. Delighted to learn how Greta used music to overcome abuse, transform herself and, eventually, to follow her muse. The sample track from the SES Conference wooed me into an artistic trance in a very good way: I couldn’t stop listening. What wows me even more is her “Mewsings.” I’ll be reading it, Greta, and thanks.

    1. Hi Mary, So glad you enjoyed Greta’s inspirational post and powerful music. Her memoir is truly a testimony to the power of music to heal and transform. Thanks for stopping by.

    2. thanks for your comments Mary…I have a special affinity for my “Mewsings,” story about this cat who thinks she’s Jewish. I had great fun recording/narrating the audio, with pianist Michael Hoppe’s lovely music on two tracks. Wish he’d do more…

  2. Greta’s memoir looks fascinating and I love the title. Like she suggests, I read every sport memoir ever written before attempting to write my own. I am particularly interested in how she used music to overcome the pain of abuse and isolation that she felt growing up. Even though I have yet to read her book, I imagine there are many parallels between our stories – both of us are expats and both of us used a scholarship to pursue a dream.

    1. Amen, Pat! Both your memoirs are inspirational and transformational. I can see the parallel in your memoir, Home Sweet Hardwood and in Kvetch (both great titles). I think you both would enjoy each other’s stories of triumph. Thanks for stopping by.

    2. Pat:

      Just went to Amazon…..Your story looks, well, amazing…

      Takes such guts to reinvent oneself and start anew.

      thanks so much for writing in about our memoirs.

      greta

    1. Thanks Paige…I have just been cat sitting a friend’s cat–he’s actually the cover cat for “Mewsings”–and I whispered in his ear yesterday that we’re friends for life..Right? Meeeow and he hopped off and away..

  3. You book is attractive to me, Greta, because of your Jewish heritage, your love for music and your heroic struggles. I had a very adversarial relationship with my father, but it was he who endowed me with a love for music, facilitating piano lessons and later buying me a violin without my knowledge or consent. But as you well know, the story is found where there the pain is. Thanks, Kathy, for featuring Greta on your blog today.

    1. It’s miraculous, methinks, how our love for music survives all..we’re blessed that way My father adored music and every time he concluded singing along to Mario Lanza he’d add: You see, cookela, your talent came from my side…..never ends!

    2. Oh so true, Marian, “the story is where the pain is.” What a gift–the love of music– your father bestowed upon you. Thanks for stopping by and sharing your story.

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