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Thursday, August 15, 2013

Beatlemania has hit St. John’s!

The Beatles – Back in the N.F.L.D.

Beatlemania has hit St. John’s!

I love Paul McCartney.

I used to have a huge poster of him on my bedroom wall back in my teens (When the Beatles were still on VOCM’s Top 10).

I even loved him when he and Danny Williams went head to head on CNN. (I had to secretly love him then. I didn’t want to get voted off the Island).

The only thing better than Paul McCartney, is Peter Halley playing Paul McCartney. I love Peter.

Spirit of Newfoundland has done it again! I don’t know how that crowd comes up with ideas! I suspect the creative process requires a little “Day Tripper.”

The show is so well done and stars the Fab Four: Peter Halley (Who I love), Sheila Williams (NL’s own Lucille Ball), Darrin Martin (Amazing voice) and Shelley Neville (Will give you shivers).
The skits are written as well as any Lennon – McCartney number with a touch of that wonderful Newfoundland spin that Spirit of Newfoundland is so famous for.

The show centers around an accidental visit The Beatles make to Gander back in the 60’s while on their way to their first appearance on the Ed Sullivan Show. Their plane has a stopover at the Gander International Airport. Paul and John leave the plane for a pint at the airport bar and run into the Gander girls, Nina and Dot. The girls come up with the phrase “Beatlemania” and as they say, the rest is history.

The show will keep you laughing all evening.

Spirit’s Fab Four takes you on a Magical Mystery Tour of The Beatles song portfolio, and just for fun, they perform some well - known numbers in different musical genres; Like Gregorian chants, Country and Western and even Disco!

Peter, Sheila, Darrin and Shelley do an amazing job with this show.

Is there a doctor in the house? Yes there is. Sir Paul himself would say “My Guitar Gently Weeps” if he knew his music was performed by Dr. Sandy Morris, Boomer Stamp, and the Spirit of Newfoundland Band.

The dinner was absolutely delicious with a choice of chicken or Spirit of Newfoundland’s signature dish, The Tornado. It’s a mouth-watering combination of salmon wrapped in cod and baked.

Get your friends and family to “Come Together” for The Beatles: Back in the N.F.L.D. Book in advance because the shows sell out fast. Get ticket information and details on all their shows at: http://www.spiritofnewfoundland.com

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Paying it forward

My daughter went to the Rock City summer camp in July and their final performance was held at Shamrock City, a small Irish night club and restaurant in downtown St. John's. It's a wonderful program that allows young people a chance to play in a live band and perform in front of a crowd.

My husband, son and I couldn't wait to see our daughter perform with a live band in a night club setting. The final performance was held on a Friday afternoon. We decided to meet there for lunch first to ensure we found a parking space and made the show on time.

The kids did an awesome job performing and the food was fabulous. While we were eating I couldn't help but notice an elderly lady sitting alone at the table across from us drinking a beer.

This lady was probably in her 70s, with blond hair piled on top of her hair. Her front teeth were missing and she was dressed more like a teenager than a senior. The lines on her face were a tell tale sign that she had lived a hard life and her overall appearance told you that she suffered from mental illness. She is a regular character in the downtown area.

By the time the waitress brought us our food the club was filled with families of the children attending the camp. Before too long there wasn't an empty table in the club and the only empty chair was the one opposite this elderly woman.

I couldn't stop looking at her out of the corner of my eye. The loneliness in her face was hard to ignore. Maybe it was the passing of my Mother this year that made me notice this woman. My Mother had a soft spot for women who lead hard lives because she knew firsthand how hard life could be. She would have approached this lady and said hello and asked if she was ok.

When I was growing up I would get embarrassed when my Mother approached someone like this lady and ask "Why do you have to talk to every hard luck story we pass?" She would always answer with “There but for the Grace of God go I."

I noticed she took some coins out of her pocket and counted a few loonies and toonies. Then put them away again. The waitress brought a fish and chips and laid it on the table in front of her and in no time she cleaned her plate. She took out her change again and counted it. It didn't look like she had enough to pay for her meal and beer.

By that time the waitress had brought our bill and told us we could pay at the counter when we were ready. I took the bill from my husband's hand and said "My treat" and met our waitress at the counter to pay for it. I pointed out the lady sitting alone and asked the waitress to put her food on our bill.

She said, "You don't have to do that."

"Yes I do" I told her, "Go ahead and put it on my bill."

"No" she said, "You don't have to do that because she eats here for free."

"Really?"

"Yes, the owner lets her eat for free."

I was dumbfounded. I looked back at this lady sitting alone at the table and thought not many restaurants would even let her sit inside with their paying customers but here, at Shamrock City, not only was she welcome, she ate for free!

I could only think that the owner, like my Mother, knew what hard times were like. He must also look at this lady and think "There but for the Grace of God go I."

I went back to my table. The lady was standing and putting her coat back on. She reached into her pocket and took out her change. She picked out a toonie and laid it on the table, then quietly walked out.

The families of the children performing were erupting in applause as a song ended. Families all there to support their children. I watched the blond haired lady walk down Water Street wondering if she had family.

My Mother would look at a lady like that and say "Somebody did something to her that made her life turn out like that. No one chooses to be that way."

  I watched her disappear into a crowd of tourists and thought to myself, "There but for the Grace of God go I."