Miss Molly had a swollen face after a long overdue visit to the dentist to fill three cavities. She asked me to stop and bring her a smoothie after I got off of work. I went to the nearest smoothie-making place for a protein enriched berry mix delight to drop off at her apartment. While waiting in line, a familiar and beloved song began to play on the store radio.
American Pie by Don McLean filled up the cafe. Always happy to hear the tune as it is a favorite for myself and many folks. Furthermore, the song now instantly sparks a cherished memory from my recent trip to Ireland; a lovely and uniquely humorous Irish moment.
One of the weekend trips involved a trip to Dingle for a stay in the Dingle Harbour Lodge. Dingle came highly recommended for its incredible coastline, beaches, and authentic Irish music. A visit to a local music shop provided an itinerary that kept us busy attending several authentic Irish music concerts and recommendations to pubs to hear incredible musicians.
Ireland never fails to deliver ones deepest desire and hope. Dingle staged a folk concert in St. James, an old church with outstanding musicians. The guitar player was brilliant and came out singing, She Moves Through the Fair. A haunting song performed in a clear voice after he told us how he had spent a great deal of time working with the song to get it to unfold and deliver according to his musical vision. I struggle to find words how exquisite a moment that was. The rest of the music group joined in after that tune and included a brilliant Uilleann pipe musician.
One evening I discovered that the music did not necessarily stay confined to the pubs or concert venues. Saturday night, or rather early Sunday morning, a flurry of laughing and loud voices treated all the hotel guests to a lovely crack of dawn concert provided by a group of Irish lads fresh from a bachelor party.Among their numerous, amazing repertoire of songs performed under our windows, they delivered an excellent, lively, sparkly rendition of America Pie.
Groggy with sleep and admittedly at first feeling a hint of crankiness, I quickly experienced a lightening of heart and spirit. Even now the memory brings a smile to my face and in hindsight, I wish I had stuck my head out the window and requested them to sing Danny Boy for me!