My story with John sounds like so many others that I have read about on this memorial site. I only worked with John for about 6 months, although I soon felt like he was my old friend. I have been a singer most of my life, but had shut the door on some of my aspirations, thinking it was too late or that I did not have sufficient talent. John encouraged me to sing the songs I love to sing, and to re-learn to believe in myself as a singer. He said, “We will make you a legend in your own time!” (I would counter with, “Just so I’m not like Florence Foster Jenkins, who rented out Carnegie Hall and gave a concert even though she had not mastered pitch and rhythm as we know it.) However, when Georgetta and John worked together with me, the high notes began to ring and resound in a new and beautiful way. John loved that I could sing in Russian and encouraged me to pursue Rachmaninoff, Tchaikovsky, Rimsky- Korsakov, etc., and he gave me numerous copies of songs from his collection. He also enabled me to re-awaken French, German and Italian Art Songs and Opera Arias that I had abandoned.
John was like my fairy godmother, waving a wand and saying “You can sing beautiful music--all those songs you dreamed of performing and more.” He was so enthusiastic, and continually presented me with repertoire that he knew we would work on and achieve. What a gift to me that John the great piano maestro would believe in me like that! The Opera Soirees at the Pacific Beach Women’s Club were such a great opportunity for me to try out singing music that I loved. I had planned on many years of work with John, re-launching myself as a singer. However, I am now trying to re-frame this as I know he would wish for me to do, to continue singing beautiful music even though John is no longer Earthside.
Now I often imagine John over my shoulder, reminding me to: continue learning repertoire, read the music correctly, make the songs better, and believe in myself and my ability to do it, even if I have to find another pianist.
I also hear John laughing uproariously at the irony and the crazy dance of life in which we find ourselves. I hear his commentaries on politics and the news. I sense his wisdom and subtle insights. I appreciate his common sense and down to earth way of figuring out how to deal with challenges.
Let us pray to honor the beautiful soul that he was and to soothe the grief that so many, including me, are feeling now. Shout praises into the universe that such a beautiful man has touched us all, and that the Love that so many felt towards him may be transformed into doing Good, having a good laugh, and making beautiful music with the time that we have left on this Earth. I am reminded of Charlie Brown saying, “We’re all going to die.” Snoopy counters with “Yes, but there are a lot of days when we’re not going to die.” With the days that we’re not going to die, let us make more and greater beautiful music, as John did.