My view of why this happened was always that my mother wanted
me to be around other people when my sister had individuated to
University. Possibly she really did not want me to spend time alone
at the house. My mother also wanted me
to ride with her when she needed to drive to Lakewood to see my grandmother at
the rest home. She did not want to ride
all that way alone in the car. She sometimes
wanted me to just wait for her and do homework.
Sometimes she wanted me to go in with her and see my grandmother.
Auditions were just singing a little beside the piano for
Mrs. Weiss, the choir director. The only
anthem I remember was Oh, Holy Night. We
sang that with the other Christmas music on the Christmas Program. In the spring. There was an outreach performance at Western
State Hospital. I can remember that we
were given a short tour of the grounds and performed for inmates in a large
room, lit with daylight from a wall with many windows.
This was not a clean break from the friends I had at the
junior high school. The ticket I had
from the September 1964 Electronovision production of Hamlet, with Richard
Burton, was for the evening, so it was not a field trip, and very likely it was
time spent with the friends who always were focused on drama. Electronovision never became popular. I watched You Tube clips from the copy that
survived and I have retained a remembrance of seeing Richard Burton perform in
this simple dark costume. I looked up
the advertisements for this on microfilm and found an article the Sunday before
about a Thursday dinner celebrating the 80th anniversary of the
Swedish Order of Valhalla. Their
organization was older than their 1905 hall.
My grandfather’s brother was to be honored.
I had to reflect that the honor for my grandfather’s brother
was from a letter he wrote them. He went
back to Sweden in 1957. And wrote
letters to everyone.
So it was a week in 1964 in which I can find myself, at the
Temple Theater in Tacoma and starting the year of choir rehearsals and anthem
performances.
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