
{"id":160,"date":"2006-06-28T12:58:24","date_gmt":"2006-06-28T16:58:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/2006\/06\/28\/come-on-feel-the-illinois\/"},"modified":"2006-06-28T14:46:49","modified_gmt":"2006-06-28T18:46:49","slug":"come-on-feel-the-illinois","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thedirtroad.net\/jeff\/journal\/2006\/06\/28\/come-on-feel-the-illinois\/","title":{"rendered":"Come on! Feel the Illinois!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>   If you count up all the nights I&#8217;ve laid my head on a pillow to sleep in various states, after Georgia and Florida the state of Illinois would come in third.  That&#8217;s a little unusual for a boy who doesn&#8217;t venture much out of the South.  Next week, I will once again be heading to the Land of Lincoln for a week.   <\/p>\n<p>    I have a strange, but sentimental connection to Illinois from all my past trips.  When Sufjan Stevens released <em>Come On!  Feel The Illinois!<\/em>, I couldn&#8217;t resist buying the album, because of all the references to the state.  I said &#8220;I&#8217;ve been there!&#8221; when he mentioned the Sangamon River, the Superman statue in Metropolis, and the city of Chicago.  I had to pull over and stop my car when I heard &#8220;Casimir Pulaski Day&#8221; for the first time because I was so overcome.  The first time I heard &#8220;John Wayne Gacy, Jr.&#8221; I felt like I had been punched in the gut.  I understood why this album has been so loudly trumpted by my friends.  I wonder if I like the album more because of my sentimental connections to Illinois or because of Stevens&#8217; musical prowess.  We&#8217;ll see when he releases his next state album.<\/p>\n<p>     I have great memories of Illinois.  I remember driving through corn fields at night as waves of fireflies followed the car.  I remember standing on the top floor of the John Hancock Building and watching fireworks explode below me.  I remember going to Wrigley Field for the first time.  I remember watching the storms miles away across the flat farms of central Illinois.  Oh, and all the Cornerstone Festivals.  I could write books about my trips to Cornerstone.<\/p>\n<p>    I&#8217;ll be at <a href=\"www.cornerstonefestival.com\">Cornerstone Festival<\/a> for a yearly dose of rock and hopefully, God will make an appearance a couple of times, too.  I first went to Cornerstone Festival in 1998.  I had been thinking about going for years, but when my friend Joel said he was going and all I had to do was fly to Chicago, I was there.  During that weekend, all of these bands that rarely toured in Atlanta and heretofore were almost essentially mythical were now real and I could see them in concert.  I saw artists like Over the Rhine, Sixpence None the Richer, Lost Dogs, Vigilantes of Love, Terry Taylor, and such and I could never return to CCM again.  I was hooked.<\/p>\n<p>    I drove up with my friend David in 2000 and then I rode a couple more times in Jerry&#8217;s K-Rad Aztec in the following years and soon it became an annual tradition that the year revolved around.  I took a year off last year, but this year I&#8217;ll be heading back.  I&#8217;m ready for all the fun and all the craziness in the bowl in front of mainstage.  I&#8217;m ready to wander the campgrounds and see what crazy things the youth groups are doing.  I&#8217;m ready to wander from tent to tent in the Cornerstone village and sample different musical genres like a giant buffet.  I&#8217;ll have my camera, recorder, and I might even be blogging from the festival, so I should be returning with a ton of good stuff.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>If you count up all the nights I&#8217;ve laid my head on a pillow to sleep in various states, after Georgia and Florida the state of Illinois would come in third. 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