On
Friday night, January 4th, Douglas and I attended a blues concert
given by musician John Lee Hooker Jr. Despite my yearning to get off the
compound and do something fun, I was hesitant to go see Mr. Hooker in concert.
Last July, Mr. Hooker sang our National Anthem at the 4th
of July ceremony held at the Ambassador’s Residence. I apologize in advance if
he should one day come across this blog and read what I have written. All I
will say to him is, “Am I not right?” Mr. Hooker approached the podium, took
hold of the microphone, and proceeded to butcher our precious song. To say he was
off key would be an understatement. And to make matters worse, he didn’t even
know all the words! I never knew the line “O’er the pampers we watched” was written
in the Star Spangled Banner. I guess he meant, “…the ramparts we watched…” To
put the icing on the cake, when Mr. Hooker finished singing the Star Spangled
Banner (or something like it), he proceeded to hold up the microphone with his
head high towards the sky, slyly smiling awaiting an ovation from the audience.
Are you serious? I felt like I was watching the Black Awareness Rally scene in
Coming to America when Mr. Randy Watson destroyed his song and then dropped the
microphone and walked off the stage like he just did the damn thing! I may forever
hear that mangled tune in my head every time our dear Star Spangled Banner is
sung. I’m scarred! You can now understand my hesitancy to attend Mr. Hooker’s
concert. If it was going to be anything like that awful 4th of July
performance, I would have rather stayed home and reminisced on the blues I
had after that day.
We decided to attend, being optimistic that this concert would be different. I have to admit, I was just excited to get dolled up and go out with my husband. The concert started at 7:30 pm. It was held at the Sofitel Luxury Hotel. The hotel is a bit far from the embassy. Most of the Americans we knew had never been there before. Sofitel is most certainly a hidden secret in Algiers. It is stunning. We arrived shortly after 7:00 pm, just in time for the cocktail hour. We were greeted outside the hotel by a gentleman wearing a black top hat and bellman coat. The man opened our car door and escorted me inside. It was like something out of the movies, although we did go through a metal detector and bag check upon entering the hotel. I can’t say that part is typically seen in any movie or at any other elegant hotel. Once again, it was a reminder that we are at a danger post in a third world country. At least they were all very polite regarding the security checks.
We
took the elevator up to the main level, where the concierge was found. The
elevator ride was pretty cool. The inside was covered with mirrors and the
lights made you feel like you were at a disco. They changed colors every few
seconds. I figured if the concert was bad, we could sneak out and joy ride up
and down on the elevator for a while.
The
reception area was as eye-catching as the lobby. The area soon became crowded
with fellow embassy workers and family members that we recognized. As we
mingled with guests we couldn’t help but notice the servers that passed through
the crowd with plates of hors d’oeuvres. Every time we turned around there was
another man with a different tray of food and drinks. We did not expect such a
treat. Free food that was actually good and unlimited drinks! Now that is how
you party on a budget. This evening was looking brighter by the minute.
Shortly
after 7:30 pm, the hors d’oeuvres stopped and the show began. The hostess of
the evening was a woman who leads the Public Diplomacy department within the
embassy. She always does a great job putting on events. For that reason we knew
it would be good. The band members were already on stage, gearing up to bring
their lead singer out. Mr. Hooker received a great introduction by both the
hostess and his fellow band members. He came out to the stage with such
excitement, ready to ignite the crowd. Mr. Hooker is a Grammy Award-winning artist. I had never heard of him before this, but I also don’t know everyone
who has won a Grammy. From the sound of his music it was apparent that he and
his band deserved that Grammy Award. Mr. Hooker put on a show that night! His energy level was off the charts. His band members played the keyboard, trombone, trumpet, saxophone, lead guitar, bass guitar, and drums. Douglas and I had a blast
at the concert. We danced all around that room in awe of the performance.
Douglas found special entertainment in the band members as he reflected on his
days as a musician in the Corps. He hasn’t picked up his sticks in over a
year. At times I found myself staring at him, seeing his face beam with
excitement from watching the drummer pound those drums. Had Douglas been
invited to play, he would have been like a kid in a candy store.
The
two hours Mr. Hooker was on stage went by in a flash. We had a spectacular time
that night. Both Douglas and I were relieved that his concert was exceptionally
better than his rendition of the National Anthem. Mr. John Lee Hooker should
definitely stick to what he knows - the blues!
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