From: linda.bober@lkg.mts.dec.com "Linda Bober"
27-OCT-1997 16:30:29.12
Subj: Zing!'s NED adventure
Zing!'s NED adventure
or an "it's a small world" story. We thought the harmonet would appreciate our Saturday evening adventure.
Zing! attended
the NED
convention Saturday to cheer on our NED friends. The contests were held in an auditorium in Lowell,
MA. It was
a drippy, chilly, New England autumn day. There was a pretty big break between
the chorus contest and the quartet finals, so we decided to risk the bad
weather and walk to dinner. Unfortunately, the guy who gave us directions
got us started on the wrong path. (I don't think he knew his right from
his left.) We were walking in the rain getting cold and wet with no food
places in sight. As we were debating what to do we noticed that we were
outside of the local hospital. Having four powerful minds among us we put
them to good use, realizing that hospitals have cafeterias that serve food
and that it would be a good idea for us to get out of the rain as quickly
as possible--since our contest is this coming weekend, and we can't afford
to get sick.
Sure enough, we did find a cafeteria. As we were eating we also discussed
the fact that there were probably sick people in the building that might
like some music to cheer them up. We went to the maternity ward first. There
were two new mothers with babies more than happy to be serenaded. The first
was a sleeping little girl. She squirmed a little at the lullaby but stayed
sleeping. Mom seemed very moved. The second was a very alert little boy.
He looked very much older than the 20 hours that he was. He started off
looking around and kicking his feet and ended up with his lids drooping
by the end of "Rock-A-Bye Baby." Aaaaahhhh. The nursing staff
asked us where we were an hour earlier when they were trying to get their
one screamer to sleep.
Next was the main floor. We started in one room. After our rousing opener
we did "If I Had My Way." The gentleman was trying to sing along,
but it was a little out of his range. ;-) By the time we finished we had
gathered a crowd outside the door. Most of the crowd was from across the
hall, so we went and serenaded the patient they were visiting. On our way
back down the hall we were stopped outside of a third room. Someone seemed
to know about the convention down the road. We offered to sing for them,
too. It turned out the patient was the grandfather of one of the singers
in the quartet finals. He was pretty miffed that he was stuck in a hospital
bed instead of
cheering his grandson on. When we finally figured out which quartet (so
that we could cheer extra loudly on the grandfather's behalf) we discovered
that two of us know the singer's mom. The whole family appreciated that
we were there. It made it seem like the grandfather wasn't quite so removed
from the convention.
With all the good emotions from the performances we went back to the auditorium
for the finals. What a great feeling! Of course, everybody thought we were
weird for going to a hospital cafeteria for supper. (But after all, we are
Zing!) Later
that night we met up with the grandson--with his fourth-place ribbon around
his neck--and told him about the hospital. After the shock of finding out
(his family hadn't told him) that his grandfather was in the hospital he
looked at us with a dumbfounded look and said that it would never have occurred
to him to go into a hospital if there were no other food options around.
But after meeting the grandfather we knew that that was what we were supposed
to have done--a true Zing!
moment!
We hope that the grandfather is doing well. We're quite sure he's beaming
over his grandson's accomplishment.
Linda Bober
Tenor, Zing!
quartette
Tenor, Women of Note chorus
Harmony, Inc.
bober@jamin.enet.dec.com
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