Saturday, June 3, 2023

Friday: Finishing Strong

We had to change our plans fairly significantly for Friday, but in typical form, the choir handled it very well. This is a better look at the pancake conveyor. I'm a fan.


Will's grandmother came to see him at our hotel!


Ian serving as he frequently did packing our bags on the bus.


Aunt/Cousins also came to see us at our hotel.


Naturally, with so many visitors, we decided to sing a little concert right there in the hotel lobby.


Appreciative audience!


Rest stop on the way home.


Meeting to talk about writing our post cards.


They found a geocache and left one of our postcards inside.


A room and their chaperone. If you wonder who's mostly behind Sir Trots-a-Lot, this is a clue!


Final circle. Just to wrap things up.


We got on the bus and headed home.

For the second year in a row, the tour didn't end the way I planned or expected. But it was a fantastic journey we took together, beginning to end.

I'm so grateful to everyone who supported us along the way, especially our chaperones and mentors. We truly could not have done this without you. And of course Wes, our driver.

And Leanne. I rely on Leanne for so much, some of which is playing the piano with us, but her detail-oriented brain has saved me so many times. She's just the very best, and I'm delighted to get to work with her each week.

Of course, as the pictures of our thank you note writing implied, many people made financial donations to help as well. The youth pay for most of the cost, but not all of it, and the support of so many at our various fundraisers is critical to continuing trips like this one. In fact, if you'd like to make a contribution, you can do that using this link:


This is the last post for the blog for the 2023 Youth Music Mission. I'll leave you with one more picture, from this morning. It was my first morning in town. This is what I had for breakfast:

Farewell, friends. Next week: Vacation Bible School!

Guest Post: Sir Trots-a-Lot

Hey horse lovers, 

I often get asked questions like: “What is it like being a legend?” or “How can a horse be so cool?”. I guess I could tell you about a day in the life of your average pony. 

I start my mornings by picking an outfit. People frequently ask how many different outfits I have. Well, I counted and I have 8. All of them get many compliments, but I do have 2 favorites.


This week has been loaded with memories. In total, we have had 8 concerts (not counting the mini-concert in the hotel lobby). Despite many horse voices, our concerts were fantastic. I have never seen a stable as pretty as St. Paul’s Ivy Church. At one of the concerts I even got to sit up on the music stand with THE John Cowden! He told me I could conduct with him but I got nervous and made a spur of the moment decision not to.


Our days on tour get very busy. I spend extra time getting ready in the morning because I am constantly being photographed… as a celebrity I am saddled with responsibility!

The time between the concerts consists of many photo sessions and a lot of horseback rides.


I also went on my first-ever date! 


This year I got to visit even more historical sites. I got flicked up with Abe and explored the Washington Monument. 



The best time is the when its time for nightly room checks. John comes, really, whinny wants to and tells us “It's pasture bedtime”.  It’s hard to say goodnight.

One of my all-time favorite memories of this tour was going to the Bulls Game. I took selfies with everyone, and best of all I got to take a picture with the real Wool E. Bull!


It was sad wishing the seniors off. Tears might have been shed while saying goodbye. I have shared many experiences with them, but I hope to see them next year on tour! Bye to the amazing seniors. We will miss you and we wish you the best!


Phoebe

Lee Rachel

Nick

Seth

Grace

So the answer is, I couldn’t do any of it without all of you guys! Keep on trotting through life. Until next year! 

Neighhhh, 
Sir Trotsalot


For more pictures follow me @sir.trotsalot4 on Instagram 

Friday, June 2, 2023

Thursday: Maybe One of the Most Profound Experiences

Another day full of adventures, including a twinge of sadness and one of the most profound experiences I've seen in all my years of doing these trips. This is the blog for Thursday.

We begin as we often do, at breakfast. But not with waffles because we shifted hotel brands. But I've been introduced to a new hotness: the automatic pancake maker. You push a button, and in relatively short order two pancakes drop out of the machine. You can watch them cook. Here's a picture of Phoebe operating this one. I took another picture of the one at our hotel this morning that shows the front. It's amazing.


Nick had to miss the baseball game in Durham, and Landon felt bad about it. So Landon took action. Landon is good people, y'all.


We want to make sure all the passengers are secure. Hulk, Button, and [as yet unnamed] are belted in. I'm hoping they'll name her Daisy Crumpet.


We sang two concerts on Thursday. They were both at the North Carolina State Veterans Home, just in different cities. We started in Fayetteville, NC. This concert had to be outside per the facility's regulations regarding outside groups. At the beginning of the concert, only 1-2 singers were in the sun, but by the end it was 6-8. For singing outside, they did a great job.


I had a little help conducting...


This was the mat on the way in.


Of course we did our visiting, and actually it was during the visiting that something interesting happened...maybe one of the most profound things I've experienced on a music mission trip. And that's saying something.


Susannah came to me to ask if a couple of our singers could go inside the building. We had to ask permission for that, because on the face of it the answer was no. Joyce had listened to our concert, and she wanted a couple of our singers to come in and sing to her husband. He was actively transitioning. The facility gave us permission to send 3 singers. Joyce selected two pieces of music she would like them to sing, and in they went.

The choir finished our visit and then headed to the bus, and the trio were the last singers to get back. They came around the corner with Joyce, and she immediately began telling me how remarkable their time had been.

She said he had been unresponsive for some time. She had no idea if he was even aware of her presence, though of course she hoped he was. But when they started singing, he awoke. Her husband was alive and present with her...with them. He told them he had written gospel songs, and he sang one of them. It was as if a switch was flipped, and for a moment, they were together again.

She ran to her car and came back with money. She said, "You have to have this. I want to give it to you." I declined to accept it. But she said, "If you knew my heart right now, you'd ask for more. You just have no idea what you have done for me today." Seeing she wouldn't take no for an answer, I accepted her donation. She hugged each of us. She told us she loved us. And she went back inside to be with her husband.

The four of us took a moment to gather ourselves back up before we got on the bus. And we grabbed a tissue on the way in.


I think this may not be quite the right order. I honestly can't remember. But at one point I went to talk to Susannah on the bus, and I found this. Priorities, people. The coffee, much like Daisy Crumpet, is secure.


Robyn? I would like my 1000 Sjogi points in negotiable bearer bonds, please.


"Sir, this singer is ready to enter the bus, sir."


Our photo contest for the day was "Cool Shades, Bro." Here's Wesley's entry. He and Lucy both won yesterday by exploiting their knowledge of my quirky movie quote addiction, and he tried that again. Honestly with Wesley saying "As you wish," he almost won with it.

Also, we watched Princess Bride yesterday. I'm only telling you because this is required watching. I've literally watched it on every youth choir tour I've ever been on. It's tradition.


Our afternoon concert was at the Salisbury North Carolina Veterans Home. We were in a room that has been completed less than 2 years, and let me say this: this was acoustically the best room for singing I've ever sung in at one of these facilities. It had a high, arched ceiling, and it allowed us to sing more easily...and as a result we sounded better than ever! And if you look behind us in this picture, you'll see a large box/piece of furniture. It's actually a bird cage. The birds were singing with us.


Nick asked me to write into the blog here that he decided to take a nap in the middle of the concert. But since sleeping on your feet doesn't work for humans the way it works for some animals, so while he began his nap standing up, he finished his nap on the floor. After that, he sat out the rest of the concert. Actually a few others joined him shortly thereafter. But the rest visited per usual.



Random picture of choir siblings...


Traditional picture the girls take. (I believe it's also tradition for the guys to decide they want to make a photo tradition and then not do it).





More cool shades bro pictures...





This is the winning photo. I'm not sure why they are doing it in the bathroom, but I love the play on words. Nice job, ladies.


After our concert, we checked into the hotel and got ready for dinner. Then we headed to Maggiano's.


At senior night dinner, we eat, and then we hand out a number of awards. The first awards are attendance awards, including certificates (and a small gift card) for 80% attendance, 90% attendance, and perfect attendance (no perfect attendance this year). Also, new this year, best attendance award...for the 2 who attended the most: Cole and Mariann.

Next we handed out tour awards.

The Rookie of the Year award is for the singer(s) on tour for the first time this year who seem to have the best handle on what it means to be a part of the choir and to be on the music mission together. This year's recipients were Landon and Phoebe (notable: you may notice later that Phoebe is a graduating senior, but this is her first time on tour!).

The Fresh, Radiant, and Sincere award is for the singer(s) who smiled the most/emoted the most during the concerts. This year's recipients were Carter and Eva.

The Chaperone Award is for the singer(s) who the chaperones found the easiest to chaperone/most helpful along the way.  This year's recipients were Seth and Elena.

The Director's Award is for the singer(s) I want to recognize for their contributions to the tour. This year's recipients were Ian and Grace.

Then it was time to recognize our seniors. I presented them with a binder full of pages the choir had written on and pictures of their time in choir. It also contained a ticket to ride on next year's music mission trip. (I usually give them a tshirt and a letter from me, but due to reasons I'll be giving them those items later). Here are our seniors:

Seth


Nick


Grace


Phoebe


Lee Rachel


After we finished, I let the seniors decide if they wanted to share next year's tour destination with the group. The decided they would, and then, on three, each of them said a different city. They huddled together, said, "ok we'll really tell you now," counted to 3, and...did the same thing. I mean, eventually I'll tell all the other singers where we are going...


We also said thank you to our bus driver, Wes. He's been delightful this week. Below, you can see him at dinner and also being a good sport and allowing himself to be someone's entry in the "cool shades bro" photo contest.


One more round of applause for our graduating seniors. We'll miss you guys, and we wish you the very best.