A picture I took in Birmingham in June 2011 when the great man played at a 90th Birthday celebration concert in Symphony Hall.
He seemed to struggle to walk onto the concert platform, but when one of his entourage placed his sitar gently in position in front of him, it was as if a bolt of electricity had been fired through him. He played for almost two hours and I was overwhelmed by his performance. You simply wouldn't believe he was in his tenth decade.
A remarkable man.
Someone once asked Paddy Ashdown “Why write a diary?” He replied, “So my grandchildren would know what their Grandpa did.” My mother died from Alzheimer’s disease a couple of years ago, and by the time I finally got round to pose the questions I should have asked her years before, she was beyond replying. For five years I thought I was writing this for myself. Now I’m not so sure ………
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Ravi Shankar in Concert
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