Saturday, July 06, 2019
Amazed At Where I Have Come
Let's face it, I was born a country bumpkin, with solid working class roots. My grandmother had a collection of records of classical music, no one in my family quite understood what the two of us heard in it. It enthralled me, as a child I dreamed of someday hearing live classical music - of conducting. There was a problem with conducting and that is printed music is a bunch of random dots on graph paper in my weird brain. Oh well.
When given the chance I escaped the farm. Enjoying classical music on public radio, but not seizing the opportunity to watch it live, until this year.
In January we went to the Kennedy Center, the son of a friend of ours had a Opera premiere at the Kennedy Center. A few weeks later we went back to hear the National Symphony Orchestra, then a Russian Folk Group, and then the NSO again. We have tickets for a harpsichord program in a few months. So here I am, stage right, 2nd balcony all the way to the front, literally over the end of the stage. It was amazing. A very, very long way from the farm.
Someone asked me recently about live concerts, thinking popular music. There is only one of those in my history, Kiss in the Jacksonville Coliseum in 1976, if it going to be once in a lifetime make it worthwhile. And more recently an all Mozart program by the NSO.
What was the last live music show you saw?