Today’s busking was really close to home. Literally.
Setting up in Amherst
broke a precedent of keeping some distance between my upbringing and my current
career, and boy am I glad it did. This
was one of my favorite days busking. New
places are so refreshing, even if they're just across the river from regular
places. Some people had seen me in Northampton or at the Winter
Market, but otherwise I saw new faces, new reactions, and a new landscape. I had the pretty brick town hall behind me, the
sadly-abandoned-but-still-cherished Jeffrey Amherst Books in front of me, and They Might Be Giants' esteemed mass of incandescent gas/gigantic nuclear furnace (the sun, yeah) above me. Forgetting that faces and shoulders aren't the only things that burn, I'm quite pink.
I managed to get a few of the technical difficulties under
control before heading out, and Flaca mostly worked. But then she didn’t. The thread winding the thin cord to the thick
came unraveled, so I had an extra ten or so inches of string that really
confused me. Once I noticed and fixed that, the
upper pulley fell out so I had to empty the box, turn it upside-down, and
hammer it back into place using a screwdriver.
Despite this setback, it was a lovely day which even made me question my plan to leave the Valley. Next door to the Farmer's Market there was a Sustainability Fair, from which people were leaving with reusable canvas bags full of energy saving lightbulbs, anti-Vermont Yankee pins, and "Eat More Kale" stickers. (Note: I tried desperately to find an "Eat More Kale" sticker at the fair, but struck out). Children walked by eating the market popsicles I used to eat (although I can no longer have bananas, which was my favorite), and a high school classmate I ran into helped me remember the good ol' days when those popsicles cost fifty cents.
As I ran into even more people that I have known in my life than I do in Northampton, from neighbors to teachers to camp counselors, I found myself reminiscing not about the Valley as a whole, but about Amherst. Where only the "H" is silent. (Damn, that would be a good name for this post, too!)
Saturday, April 27, 2013
1. “Twin Peaks” and “Don’t Stop Me Now” are both songs that
have gotten way more attention in Europe than in the U.S.
“Twin Peaks” got its glory last weekend, and
the latter did today. One young man
called “Don’t Stop Me Now” his “favorite song ever,” and another guy said,
“Thanks for the Queen!” I guess Amherst is cooler than I
thought! No one recognized TP, though. Folk did sing along with “I’ve Just Seen a
Face” and “Ruby Tuesday.”
2. A man told me
about a band that plays every Tuesday night at a bar in Brooklyn, on 9th
and 6th Avenue, called “Barbes.”
The band is called “Slavic Soul Party” and combines traditional Slavic
music with like funk. New York friends,
you should go and report back!
3. That same guy recognized “Werewolves of London” and had
me play it on someone’s answering machine.
Cooool.
4. Some people informed me of their friend/daughter’s very
popular Youtube video: a cello quartet known as “Break of Reality” (I think)
playing the Game of Thrones theme song.
I’ll have to check it out, and definitely learn that song!
5. One lady saw my
student loans sign, and added “One Squeeze at a Time.” I love that.
It would have been the title of today’s post if something else wasn’t,
so I’ll have to remember it for another.
6. I had an annoying interaction with a man. He came by as I was repairing the setup, and
offered to help. That’s nice, but he
couldn’t have helped. So after I refused
his offer he hovered anyway, blocking my light, and made outdated suggestions
on how to improve the setup. I say
“outdated” because he suggested things that I used to do but have since
improved, like using fishing line for string and eyelets instead of
pulleys. Ahhhh!
7. A lady said,
“You’re giving humans a good name!” I
could have dropped everything in hugged her.
Of all the compliments I’ve gotten, this is the one that made me feel
the most appreciated and proud. I mean,
you don’t do much better than that. In
the low moments, I will remember her and remind myself of that. This was especially good because I was once
told, “You’re giving Scotland a bad name” or words to that effect.
Glad they’ve canceled out. Thank
you, mystery lady!!
Also, she asked if I’ve read Julius Caesar. I haven’t, but she said that my Flaca reminds
me of her doll of Sinna (?) the jester (?) from JC. Cool!
8. I had my first celebrity run-in while busking, if you can
call it that! Not quite as good as
Stevie Wonder walking by while I play one of his songs or the like, but I
met….Dean! You know, Dean’s Beans
Dean! He’s super friendly, and a patron
of the arts. Especially because one of
his daughters is in music school.
Supposedly he saw me and said, “I’m going to give her a dollar” and his
wife said, “She’s a musician, give her five dollars!” So he did.
It turns out Dean’s Queen (heh) is a Clarkie as well! And a psych major, if you can believe
that. Really nice people.
9. My new favorite
moment ever: I was playing the Tetris theme song and I realized a lady was
singing along. In Russian. You see, the Tetris theme song is really a
Russian folk song. And so I kept playing
and this lady with a beautiful voice kept singing along, with her husband
correcting the occasional word. Wow! They asked if I know any other Russian songs,
and I said I didn’t. They asked how I
knew that one, and I didn’t have the heart to tell them it’s the Tetris
song. So I said I had learned it and
liked it and learned it by ear. The
woman says she likes to learn songs by ear, too. So awesome.
The husband maintains a web database of Russian songs at
www.Russian-rekords.com
10. Someone told me about another popular Youtube video,
featuring a female ventriloquist/puppeteer/comedian who manipulates people’s
faces somehow. Like random audience
participants. I’ll have to look it up!
11. Ran into an old elementary school music teacher, which
is always fun! I was pleased that she
recognized me. It turns out she had come
across my Downton Abbey Youtube video, and requested I play it. This prompted a conversation about Matthew
with a couple of passersby. Boo-hoo.
12. Someone promised to bring me a piano key belt next
weekend!
13. I played “Ring of Fire” and someone thought it was in a
weird time signature, like seven. Uh-oh,
guess I should work on my timing.
14. A super cute vendor who I know from the Winter Market
gave me a red tulip. <3
15. Lastly, as I was packing up, a lady gave me a
tenner. Then another person did. Sorry Northampton;
I LOVE AMHERST!
I was going to head into Northampton for the afternoon, as I usually do, but I decided not to. I was done for the day. And it was such a lovely day, I wanted to end on that note, rather than a turf war if that's what awaited me across the Calvin Coolidge Bridge. I only have one more Saturday in town, and I'm definitely going to spend the morning in Amherst. I'm really going to miss this place.
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