Jefferson City's Salute to America Celebration |
Heartache Tonight Rocks Jefferson City With Thomas Jefferson Peering over the Canopy |
Ominous
clouds drifted in from the south and thunder rumbled as my wife and I headed
into Jefferson City in a Mercury minivan filled with neighbors and bag chairs
last night. We arrived just as the
parade kicking off the Capitol’s Salute to America was ending. Hungry residents were streaming from the
parade route to a row of food vendors offering their wares on High Street
between the Capitol and the Supreme Court.
After strategically
erecting our bag chairs on a patch of green immediately adjacent to VIP seating,
we went in search of food. The choices
were many. Walking slowly, we considered
the individual merits of Jamaican jerk chicken, BBQ sandwiches, corn dogs,
Philly cheese steaks, turkey legs, brats, and good old-fashioned hamburgers featuring
a half-pound of charcoaled ground beef and all the fixin’s. Though I witnessed none, I could imagine
vegan’s running screaming from the area with their hands over their eyes.
Back in our
chairs with our butts hovering inches above the lush grass of the Capitol lawn,
the cool breeze this area gets every 15 years or so on July 4 made it seem more
like late September than early July. As
the opening ceremonies began a rotund woman behind me talked on her cell phone
in a voice a few decibels higher than the emcee who had the benefit of a P.A.
system. “HANG ON !” she shouted into her
phone. “WE ARE GOING TO SAY THE PLEDGE
OF ALLEGIANCE NOW!”
Maybe it was
the dropping barometer that school teachers dread. I don’t know.
But it was a restless crowd that surrounded us. Cell phones ringing, people weaving in and
out of the audience like bees on a hive – and, though we had dodged the first
storm, another dark cloud in the southwest seemed to be edging in our
direction.
On the stage
erected on the south lawn of the Capitol, festival organizers led the crowd in
paying tribute to our vets and the sponsors.
A prayer and the pledge of allegiance, taboo in some parts of the U.S. but
cherished here in Jefferson City, began the ceremony.
As the sun dropped
below the horizon the main attraction took the stage. With a giant statue of Thomas Jefferson
peering over their shoulders, Heartache Tonight, a six man Eagles tribute
group, revved up their instruments.
Formed in 1971 when some in the crowd were still serving in Viet Nam,
Nixon occupied the White House, and I was single, the Eagles still pack in the
crowds. For an October Eagles concert in Tulsa, I
found 523 tickets still available. The
cheapest was $121. The most expensive
was $1508. Tickets to the Heartache
Tonight - Eagles Tribute concert on the Capitol lawn were more in my price range – free!
The group began
a guided tour down memory lane. After a
few songs the crowd became more attentive.
The two women in front of me even ceased sending text messages and showing
each other the responses, lighted screens flashing in the night.
Seven
Bridges Road
Already Gone
Peaceful
Easy Feeling
Tequila
Sunrise
Life in the
Fast Lane
Lyin’ Eyes
Take it Easy
Best of my
Love
Witchy Woman
Already Gone
Take it to
the Limit
New Kid in
Town
Take it Easy
Love Will Keep
Us Alive
And more,
and more, and more; and even their namesake song
Heartache
Tonight.
For two
solid hours, with no breaks, Heartache Tonight rocked Jefferson City. It is often said “It ain’t over ‘til the fat
lady sings”. Well, maybe that's not said quite so often
anymore. But even if the fat lady behind me did put down her phone and sing, I knew this concert wouldn't, COULDN'T,
end without the group singing Hotel California. Which they did, and despite the lyric "you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave", they then left.
“What about
Desperado?” asked my neighbor. And, as
if in response to her plea, Heartache Tonight reappeared and sang Desperado, plus a couple more songs. Then they really did leave, a well satisfied crowd in their wake.
As I struggled
in the dark to get my bag chair back into the bag, a guy in front of me expressed his
satisfaction. “Worth every penny!” he
said.
Well said! And for the
first time in my life I am able to say “I really did enjoy a Heartache Tonight".
(And it never rained a drop.)
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