Like a morning gig.
A morning gig? Yes, just like I wrote in that line above. I think it was last spring when we did one of these Memory Cafe morning gigs. We've done this one several times before. This is for a group that meets once a month for care-givers for Alzheimer's patients. The VIPs (those who have the disease) and their caregivers attend.
These are moving situations: looking out at the audience and seeing people with memory issues singing along. To put a more poignant point on it: they may not remember family members' names, but they can sing along with songs from the 60s and 70s. It also allows their care-givers time to interact with other care-givers.
I doubt I'll have any images on this one - Joan is not going along. She has come to these before, but it is mostly sitting and waiting while I unload, set up gear, then after playing, tear down gear and load out.
So, an early morning for me - I'll be heading out around 8:15 to get there for a 9:00 load in.
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So, I didn't think I'd have any photos to share, but Cindy (Mark's wife) was there and took these...
The place was full and the crowd was very receptive. Cindy included this photo to remind us why we do this gig a couple times a year...
The gentleman on the right has Alzheimer's - that is his daughter in the middle. Mark and Cindy occasionally see them in their neighborhood - the daughter is pushing her father in a wheelchair. Today, he got up and danced with his daughter; she was amazed. The lady on the left is Janice, the one who arranges all this.
I was home and had gear loaded in, and gave the neighbor kitties a treat, before 1:15. That may be a bit early to rock 'n roll, but I might get a nap in this afternoon. ;-)



















