Nobody Remembers Yoko and John
Quite a while back, I used to play piano and sing in various hotels. And one night, I remember vividly because I played this song for Yoko Ono.
It was around supper time, and the lounge was just off the main lobby. The bar that is. I was at the grand piano in the middle of a sunken floor, performing. John Lennon had died about six months before and Yoko was staying at the hotel to sell some of his artwork the next day at a local gallery. It was a Doubletree..pretty nice hotel.
Now, here’s the strange part. The bartendar yelled out at me and said “HEY..Yoko Ono is in the lobby!”
So I pulled out this song, and sang it, because I knew she could hear it. It so happens she was being interviewed on the radio in the lobby while I was playing this song. Good timing.
In about 20 minutes she walked way down all the way into the middle of the room, to me, and smiled and gave me a hundred dollar tip. She said, “That was so lovely…I really loved..you sang it so lovely.”
She had four great big body guards that came down with her, and she is pretty short. And looks JUST like her pictures. Of course, I was sort of stunned, but gracious.
But here’s what is REALLY strange, and I’ve thought about it often. I had the music to that song, and carried it around for a good 20 years, and never played it. Never. It wasn’t exactly a hit song. I just liked it.
It felt, as almost, John was sending a message to his lover through me. Is that crazy? I felt like it was when I was doing it. Like I was being channeled.
I was a big Beatle fan growing up, and I had met Paul McCartney in New York many years before when he was recording RAM.
Anyway, of course I was absolutely unbearable to the employees of the hotel that night: Going around saying “YOKO ONO GAVE ME A $100 tip!” Ha ha.
I had too much fun with it.
Clearly these two really loved each other.
And yes, if there is such a thing as a soul living after death…Then John used me to sing to her.
Later on, I read that his son Julian Lennon said his dad gave HIM a sign…a white feather.
His father said he would send him a white feather.
Lots of people have this kind of stuff happen to them, loved ones communicating with them after death, and it really is one of the great mysteries of the universe.
This video is bad, but shows the love they had for each.
May we all, in our lifetimes, have the deep love that these two had.
We could only hope.
A Day In the Life Hasn’t Changed One Bit
Nobody Flashes
I don’t watch the Grammy’s anymore. I hear it’s going to be all rap this year.
When you grow up listening to the genius of George Martin and the Beatles, rap music is like going back to the dark ages.
After watching this I wondered if George Martin did acid too. Whoever edited this video must have.
Enjoy!
Nobody Flashes Bulldog
Nobody Flashes
Let’s start the weekend with a bang shall we?
Okay..I admit…. I was a HUGE Beatles fan, and I never, EVER tire of this song. It wasn’t one of their hits, but it was so originally great.
John’s voice is raw—as much as I loved Paul’s voice, he could NEVER do this as well as John.
simply rock. Powerful. The words are meaningless, and then they hit you hard..like he’s putting some idiot down, and then says, “You can talk to me..If you’re lonely you can talk to me.”
The BASS lines are incredible, the guitar riff never gets old, and George Martin is simply a genius. Martin never got half the credit he deserved in my Nobody Opinion, and I like this version because it shows some pictures of him.
Enjoy!…HEY BULLDOG!
We’re All Working Class Heros
Nobody Cares
I grew up with the Beatles. Like most young girls, Paul was my favorite, but the older I get, I find myself admiring John. John was really more of the intellectual…and if stories from history are right, he was the leader from the start. Somewhere after Yoko came into his life, he just let Paul take it over, as we all saw on Let It Be. Not that he could help himself…not many humans on the planet are blessed with that much raw creativity.
Still…this song is haunting. It’s simple…and like every true great piece of art…it evokes real emotion. Like the words or not…to many people on the planet, who get up, go to work, and try to fit in, and yet know, deep inside they are just passing the days because…they have to, feel connected to this song. This is one of my favorite songs by him.
I still love the soothing sound of John’s voice. …even to this day, I thank Tom Edison for giving us the gift of ‘recorded sound.”
A lot of bad things came out of my generation, but the BEATLES…was not one of them. In fact, we were blessed to be witnesses to the genius of John, Paul, George, Ringo, and Martin.
I was GOING to post Dylan’s Master of War next to this…but I just couldn’t spoil John.
Enjoy.
