And These Old Hopes and Fears, Still At My Side
The music of Paul Simon has been the main soundtrack of my life for as long as I can remember. Simon and Garfunkel was a staple on the turntable when I was growing up. We were a family of singers, and we listened to folk music that you could sing in 3-part harmony. My mom, sister and I can still work out the parts of Peter, Paul and Mary songs like I Have a Song to Sing, O!, and it won't take too much convincing to get us going on Fiddler on the Roof.
I was in fifth grade when my best friend Waverly's dad played Graceland for us on the car stereo, and I remember being struck with something more permanent and profound than I had ever experienced before. It was summer and very humid. We were headed towards a Mexican restaurant for dinner. It's all there, vivid and fresh as any other event that marks you forever. Hearing Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes changed me instantaneously, and the lyric embedded somewhere deep and rooted into a philosophy of living that I still carry with me.
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