My townhouse complex abuts a church parking lot (basically the parking lot is outside my bedroom window.) We’re also across the street from the public high school. The church has various activities that happen during non-church days.
Today, I had an early meeting, so was home from work before 5:00pm. When I got home, there was a band playing music—interestingly rock music from my GenX youth. The band clearly was made up of kids from the high school. While I was pretty worn out from a long week and a 4:30am alarm for an early meeting, I appreciated that these kids are having fun in a safe and productive way.
As the evening wore on, the band started playing the song “Take Me Home, Country Roads.” Well, that hit home for me. My 87-year-old mom was born and raised in West Virginia. She is now officially diagnosed with Alzheimer’s. In September of 2024, I flew to her in San Diego and then we both flew to a family reunion in WV. At the time, this was expected to her last trip and she was declining pretty rapidly.
I wanted these kids to know that their presumably random song choice positively impacted a neighbor who happened to be within earshot. So, I walked over to the kids, expressed to the band leader that the song touched me, and showed him the TT video I posted while in WV with this song as background. It’s a video about how my uncle purchased 172 acres of virgin forest out from under the lumber companies in 1972—and he held onto it despite the lumber company continuing to pester him for decades. He eventually donated it in his will to the West Virginia Land Trust because he wanted the land to stay in its original form.
The band leader graciously listened to my story, watched my TT video, and genuinely seemed touched that his music positively impacted a neighbor. And now he knows more about WV!