APRIL 2010 - IN THIS ISSUE:

Mother's Day Shows & Gifts
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Dear Friends and Fans -

I just got back from Europe, I have a couple weeks to catch my breath and then comes .... Mother's Day!

I've made a tradition of playing Mother's Day shows. For one thing, it gives me a built-in excuse to talk about my mother -- which I always do anyway -- but when it's a Mother's Day show it jjust feels more fun.

I also love the kind of audiences who come out for Mother's Day shows - folks with a little whimsy and adventure, who want to do something together that's not entirely fattening. Not that I'm against fattening celebrations.

When I see families, multi-generations, at my shows, it reminds me of one of he defining experiences of my relationship with my mother - the shared experience, immediate -- my mother grabbing me and pointing, "Oh, Debby! Look at THAT!"

Mother's Day ... it never meant much to me until I turned - oh, about 9 - when I asked myself: wait! What does my MOM really want??? Oh sure, fingerpaintings are always a big hit, but ... is there something else? The idea that I could actually give my mother something about her instead of about me -- that was, like, a rite of passage.

I remember the year the lightbulb went on for me. I was 9. We'd just moved to Canada. Mother's Day came along and I decided I should really do something my mother would like. I should invest. I should take my prize 1953 Two-Dollar Bills, exchange them for mucho Canadian cash and make my mother a meal she'd never forget.

These $2-bills were the only money I personally had. My Great-Aunt Amy -- or was it her sister Ruth? Or the other sister, Jean?? -- well, one of them sent me a $2-Bill for my birthday every year and I'd been saving them. So I took them all and headed down the street. I made the exchange at a local shop where, conveniently, I also shopped, selecting a wide variety of impressive foods.

The next part is hazy: setting the table, artistically arranging the food into separate bowls, selecting the correct serving spoons -- but what I do remember is my mother's face when she saw the table -- a sumptuous feast of licorice, jawbreakers, jellybeans, chocolates and Snow-caps. Sadly she wasn't hungry that night, but by the look on her face, I knew she was deeply impressed. Deeply happy. So happy she was laughing out loud. Well, actually, crying. But in a good way.

Fast-forward 30 years. I'm in Germany on tour with my band. I've left the hotel early one morning, walking to the market, when I see a flower shop busy with women, each leaving the shop with an arrangement - sometimes two.

And then I remember ... it's Mother's day! My own mother's been dead nearly a decade by then, but I go in the store and I, too, buy a bouquet - huge, colorful, like spring.

The next part is hazy: walking who-knows-where -- embarrassed, feeling indulgent, and fraudulent - knowing that everyone must see this is a fake Mother's Day bouquet -- a bouquet my mother will never receive.

And then I see her. A woman - maybe 20 years older than me - heading down the street. When she reaches me I stop her, and in my halting cow-German, I tell her why I need her to take this bouquet. I tell her I've just bought it and I ask if she'll accept it for my own mother.

In the U.S. this woman would think I was crazy, possibly even dangerous, but my German is so bad that I sound like a child. And she looks at me as if I'm a child -- and with huge kindness, accepts my flowers.

So now I know there are many ways to connect to your mother -- no matter where she is.

If you're in New England, bring your own mother, your daughter, your sister, your inner-mom and celebrate Mother's Day with me in two live concerts at Tupelo Music Hall and Center for Arts in Natick (TCAN).

I'll bring the Snow-caps.

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UPCOMING SHOW and EVENT HIGHLIGHTS!
• MAY 7 & 8: Mother's Day Shows in Massachusetts: Shows at Tupelo Music Hall & TCAN Center for Arts in Natick
• AUG. 16 - 21: Summer Performance Workshop in Maine: Where musicians come to bloom - Earlybird Registration ends May 1st!
More on these and other shows at my TOUR PAGE

 

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