The other day, someone posted a list on Facebook of
all the rock stars that are either approaching or are over seventy years of age.
The not-so-subtle implication, probably prompted by all the recent high profile
deaths, is that time is of the essence if fans want to see these fossil rockers
perform one last time before they croak. The other night, I saw a television ad
out of Boston for a Billy Joel concert, and it made me chuckle. Joel is now
starting to look a little worse for wear, and it is no secret that he was, and
maybe still is, a notorious partier. I saw him perform in Buffalo back in the
late eighties, and he was a wild man. He put on a great show. In the ad though,
I got the distinct feeling that Joel may be a little past his prime. This might
be his “Catch Me While You Can Tour.” That, of course, got me to thinking that
this could be a whole new way of marketing rock stars, young and old alike. Be
the first on your block to share bragging rights with fellow concert goers: “I
watched Axel Rose stumble off stage and impale himself on his mic stand. I even
bought the video - it was great!” Get ‘em before they flame out.
I’ve been reading a book about the “art” of dying,
wherein the author, a nurse, addresses the issue of quality vs. quantity of
life. She argues (and I agree with her) that while science and technology can
prolong a person’s life indefinitely, the ethics of doing so are questionable.
Does this benefit the sufferer? She suggests that often it does not, and that
we need to become better at letting go and demystifying the inevitable reality of
death. Are a patient’s last days best spent undergoing invasive and painful
procedures, or taking advantage of that time to properly say farewell to loved
ones. DO go gentle into that good night seems to be her message, and it makes a
lot of sense to me. Accepting the imminence of death, saying goodbye, and dying
peacefully can be a better end than buying a few more months or weeks. I don’t
think Lemmy would have been happier if he’d eaten more fruit and
vegetables.
Final note. We in the Great White (Near) North have
dodged another bullet as a big winter storm walloped the East Coast late last
week. The storm virtually shut down NYC and Washington D.C. for a day, and hundreds
of drivers were stranded on the Pennsylvania Turnpike as the winter storm
rendered the roads there impassable. Up here, it’s been cold, but we’re
laughing. Heck, I was boating on Christmas Day! And yes, I realize it’s not
over yet.
-Written by Jamie Oppenheimer c2016 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED-