PHOTO PROMPT ©David Stewart |
The crowd had gathered around the bandstand. He shuffled to his usual spot, nodding his
head in acknowledgement to the other regulars and was greeted with smiles of
recognition. He had been away a few years but there was no mistaking him, back again
a little worse for wear.
The conductor moved his hands and opening notes hit him, “da-da-da-DUM;da-da-da-DUM”. He closed his eyes as wave
after wave of music washed over him and he felt the music reverberate through his
body.
The land mine explosion had left him partially deaf yet the
vibrations stirred his soul as before.
Can deaf people enjoy music? Read more here.
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Too late to get my contribution for Friday Fictioneers but as the story was in my mind when I saw the prompt I got around writing it today.Can deaf people enjoy music? Read more here.
In 1924, Helen Keller wrote this to the New York
Philharmonic, describing her experience of "hearing" their radio
broadcast of Beethoven's Symphony No. 9.
Dear Subroto,
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you put the link in your other story. This was worth making the side trip. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
And thank you for making that trip Rochelle
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