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The First Busk of October
0October 4, 2018 by admin
October has become my favorite month. A day like Wednesday holds the record for perfection, the temp, the sky, the crowds, the works. Center stage was all mine. As soon as I started, a small band of Argentinians stopped to hula. It was a ragged dance by a fun-loving group. In addition to “The Hukilau Song,” they danced to “My Little Grass Shack,” at the end of which I retrieved the leis before they asked for another song. The leader, a polite 50-something man who spoke English, thanked me profusely and put a fiver in my case.
A family from Tennessee, mom, dad, junior and sis, slowed as they got close to me. “Have you got time for a hula today?” No, they did not, yet they didn’t move on. I cajoled junior, “Do you know anybody here? No? Then what are you afraid of?”
Dad said, “Let ‘er rip.” He took a lei and put it on. “Come join me,” he said to his family, but instead they moved away, so he danced his hula alone, and did a fine job of it, returned the lei and pulled a single from his wallet.
A young man walked up to me and said, “You are really cool. Keep it up.” He was from Germany, a Jehovah’s Witness, although why he felt the need to mention that I don’t know. He put a bright new quarter in my case.
A half-dozen or so Chinese tourists walked by. One of them, an old lady, stopped in front of me and gave me the once-over. Scowling, she gave me a dollar. I asked her if she’d like to hula, but she didn’t seem to understand.
A young woman had been listening from the benches; I watched her toes tapping. When I smiled at her, she smiled back. Later, she walked up with $2 in her hand, and told me she was from Colombia.
A woman poured a purseful of coins into my case. She was from Manchester (“right in the middle of the UK”). A late teen with his parents gave me dollar, followed by a 20-something who’d been listening from the bench.
“Do you like ukulele music?” I asked him.
“Not really, but I like to support local musicians.”
More listeners, more dollars.
A woman approached and identified herself as a pediatric nurse at Children’s Hospital Los Angeles. She wondered if I’d sing a song to her friend, Phyllis, who was celebrating her 30th year of employment there. I readily agreed, singing “Happy Anniversary to You,” for which I received a 10-spot.
A woman stepped forward from a family of Koreans. I put a lei around her neck. She danced while her family took pictures. She may have put money in my case. Money was coming my way so fast, I lost track of who gave what.
A man asked if I’d sing a song for his girlfriend with the lyrics, “Tony misses you.” Adapting a simple chord pattern to simple lyrics, “Tony misses you, Tony misses you, you must believe it’s true that Tony misses you,” Tony was delighted. He tossed a fiver in my case, then sat down on the bench and sent off the video.
My set ended after 90 minutes, with a pile of bills in my case, $29, plus another $2.54 in change. I love October; it’s become my favorite month.
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