I couldn’t stop thinking of that djembe. I have wanted a drum for a while. Not because I’m even half decent at keeping a rhythm, but sometimes you just need something productive to bang on.
I found the perfect little companion at the Folk Music store in Claremont. It was only $100, and at that size normally they run for at least $150.
We were headed that direction anyway, so it only made sense to stop and see if it was still at the shop. To my delight, it was.
I call this a serendiptous purchase. It happened once at an Artwalk at home. I saw this turquoise ring that fit perfectly on my ring finger. I wanted it badly, but thought patience was the route to take. So I walked around for hours and went back at the end of the night. It was there waiting for me. I have worn it almost everyday since.
This same feeling arrived to me when I saw the djembe still there. It has this deep soulful sound when you beat the middle of it, yet the “ping” when you hit the side of the rim keeps you yearning for the next strike.
I grabbed a $9 tambourine before I went to the counter and I couldn’t wait to start my Partridge family.
Nick had found a smaller drum and a small Ben Harper pin and as we were both checking out we started small talk with the cashier. The reason the drums were so cheap did have to do with the recession, so I felt better about stimulating the economy.
However, the most interesting point is when the conversation turned to Ben Harper. There was a lot of memorabilia and albums available, even on vinyl. But there really wasn’t any other artists featured there.
Turns out, the store was opened by his grandparents. He grew up in the store. His grandparents passed away (God bless their souls) a few years ago and now he and his family run it.
So I saw my Ben Harper in New Mexico and the first drum I ever buy is from Ben Harper’s store.
It still gets a little weird.
Nick and I left on cloud nine and as we were driving on I-5 North, I asked him to plug in my iphone. Somehow, he managed to accidentally call my friend Val.
I was ecstatic to hear her voice and learn that she was with our friend Beth (or as I like to call her Viv–I’m Liv…come to think of it Val and I are Sly and Slick…I have too many nicknames). We all know one another through weird coincidences, which we don’t believe are coincidences at all. But alas, I digress.
I told them the story and they laughed because they had literally just bought the new Ben Harper c.d. and were listening to it for the first time at that very moment.
Somehow we are all connected through Ben Harper. It’s like 6 degrees of separation. Is Kevin Bacon going to show up?
If I end up meeting Ben on this trip, I would not at all be surprised. I just like how I have followed signs through this whole trip and I’m starting to notice when I am in the right place at the right time. I kind of ignore the rest…so my theory is always right.
I’ll end with a few quotes from some of Ben Harper’s songs. I find them appropriate for what I’ve learned thus far:
“I knew a girl. Her name was truth. She was a horrible liar.” -Diamonds on the Inside
“So before you knock it, try it first. For you’ll see it’s a blessing and it’s not a curse.” – Burn one down
“And it’s so hard to do and so easy to say. But sometimes, sometimes, you just have to walk away.” -Walk Away