Eliot Fisk’s Notes

For many years I have been frustrated by the fact that, despite many efforts on the part of many good hearted people to offset the legacy of a cruel history beyond our immediate control, those of us involved in art music are still mostly condemned to perform for audiences that are de facto segregated.

On Thursday last our beloved instrument lost one of its great personalities, the irrepressible, omnivorously-interested-in- everything Philadelphia based guitarist, Peter Segal.