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Did You Cry for Elvis?
For those of you old enough to remember, Elvisâ death in 1977 was an emotional disaster for many people. I wasnât one of them. Embarrassingly, I was late to Elvis, late to the Beatles and late to the Beach Boys. But I came around quickly. What a treasure trove of music for music lovers! Iâm still reveling in all of it.
But I was a bit melancholy in the late 50âs when Elvis went to Germany to serve his country. It seemed like his absence was Americaâs loss. A young neighbor of mine at the time, named âHolly,â pretended to go around the corner at the end of our street to âvisit Elvis.â She came back quickly. But time moved on and Elvis came back. We were there waiting for him.
Yet, when Elvis lost his life to substance abuse, it was hard for me to cry. I would come to realize that we want people to safeguard their lives and not fall victim to their own poor decisions. Still, we miss him and his music.
While I may not completely remember my reaction to Elvisâ death, I do recall the Woolworthâs Department Store in Pawtucket, RI in the 1950âs. A big draw was the lunch counter. I still remember the distinctly appealing scent of food cooking and popcorn. The lunch counter was on the left, beckoning us, no matter what our purpose for visiting. I would go there with my mother. We would ride the elevator to the upper floors where the âgood stuffâ was. Just to look, of course.
It seemed inevitable that we would sit at the lunch counter eating hot dogs with mustard. The âLunch Counter Lady,â who weâll call âRitaâ, called out to the grill cook âtwo pigs in a yellow blanket.â My mother and I laughed so hard!Â
She never said it, but the hot dogs might have been all my mother could afford in the post-War period. Even so, those were great times for a young boy from a brick mill town. I never knew we were struggling to get by. I felt loved, cared for and yes, even rich.
Rita kept the lunch counter clean and shining. In the background, in the center of the floor, the whirring elevator âpingedâ when it reached the destination levels. The floors of the departments were kept shiny clean by a young man who loved dancing. Weâll call him âEddie.â         Â
Eddie fancied Rita. They danced the Waltz together late at night in the aisles of the Woolworth store. They eventually married. They lost a child. They eventually separated. They eventually reunited. Making love stay is difficult when it starts at the Five and Dime. It seems more difficult today. Yet, we all keep on trying. Like Rita and Eddie.
When they danced late at night they would sing...
âDance a little closer to me
Hey, dance a little closer now
Dance a little closer tonight
âCause itâs closing time Â
And loveâs on sale, here at this Five and Dimeâš
âPing" âGoing up!â
To whatever life holds in store for usâŚ
The Make Life Good! Team
Wrentham, MA
š R.I.P. Nanci Griffith, Purveyor of Music, Love and âFolkabillyâ, 7/6/53 - 8/13/21