My
Crazy Idea

Again diagnosed with cancer. This time the cancer is inoperable. There is no cure – zilch, nothing to be done. You think poor man; he's going to die. Well, that's a fact of life for us all isn’t it. One day the bells will toll for me - and you. The only question to be answered is when; how much time does God grant me? I’ve been given a time frame: max 2 years of any further living on this earth. Now the sole concern I have left is HOW I choose to live out these two years? This is where my crazy idea comes into the picture, but first let me share a little of what I'm engaged in doing at present.

Now for a
slight detour.
I
am at present learning, for the second time in my 70+ years, to play a brass
instrument, namely the cornet. My 73 year-old kid brother, Lester, has supplied
the cornet. He was an excellent cornet player and in his prime played any of
the many challenging theme and variation solos placed in front of him.. He was
far more skilled at playing that I could ever hope to be, but I can still learn
to play well enough to play 2nd cornet in the brass band that practices every
Wednesday morning at the SA Limhamn Corps in Malmö. It's know as FA-Brass
Skåne. Change the letters FA and insert SA and you will know what I am
referring to. My instructor is Johan, a young Christian man who has a real
passion for brass banding. At present he is completing his musical degree at
the Malmö Academy of Music (Musikhögskolan), where many Salvationists have
studied and/or lectured. They produced a video with him as the focus discussing
why kids today didn't seem to want to play brass instruments. His answer was
simple. Kids can't possibly want to play an instrument they have never heard
about nor seen. He's right, how in the world can anyone want to play and
instrument they don't know exists! Impossible! It won't ever happen.
Detour
ended and back on track -Returning to the subject; “Just Brass Malmö”.
I
remember as a kid growing up in Chicago that one of the reasons I learned to
play a baritone brass instrument was because my friends were playing in the our
Corps Brass Band. I remember it to this day, 75 years later; it was great fun –
but also a personally rich and rewarding experience. Wednesday evening was band
practice night and every Sunday the band shared in the services, sometimes
during Sunday Holiness Meeting (11 AM), but almost always during the Salvation
Meeting (7 PM). Then there was summer camp at Camp Wonderland, a Salvation Army
retreat offering hundreds of acres, a large lake, cabins and better and more
enriching food than I reckon some of my bunk mates ate at home.
I
don't believe the kids participating in the “Just Brass Malmö” project will
understand that there are side benefits that they will be getting. Like
learning to improve their reading skills and improvement to their math skills,
but they will be getting that as an added bonus.
END PART ONE
END PART ONE
4 comments:
Keep on keeping on. God bless you. Carol Gibson. Former
Commendable, to say the least! Looking forward to Part two and regular updates.
Bandsman reservist
Ramsgate UK
A nice cross section of SA related material this week- A favorite internet site.
Retired SA officer
Clearwater Florida
Keep up the good work. I remember those days well , especially when I play with a very good SA band, Rockford Temple. We also have a beginner band, etc. Greet Lester if you can when you see him.
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