A new friend I met in a high school cafeteria a few days after the senseless, war-zone-like shootings in Florida. |
This weekend I had the inspiring, yet sobering experience to play in a "Soups and Bowls" concert at a high school here in Doha. The purpose of the proceeds were to give money to an ailing school in Mozambique. I was playing the cello in our community orchestra, along with some high school choirs. Two groups of high school kids sang with not only great talent, but to me, a plea in their hearts for peace amidst the storms in this world. One 16 year old girl I watched the entire time as she sang "The Prayers of the Children" by Kurt Bestor with so much emotion and spirit. She had a T-shirt with all the 17 names of the people written on it who were killed in Florida.
Although she was half away across the world from this horrific and shocking tragedy, she was singing with all her soul to block the pain and grief. Although I did not know her, I hugged her and told her what she did moved me deeply. We both agreed that music had helped us that day. The words and music of that concert are not lost on me. I know I must give more children and teenagers any refuge I can. I must fight more for needed changes.
As I spoke to her friends in the high school cafeteria, I could not help but think that my friends and I never had those fears as we joked and laughed in our carefree banters. I remember some tragic car accidents that wrung our school with sorrow. But we never worried about school shootings. I believe we owe these amazing kids more. We have the power to change laws, if we want. We can give some comfort and understanding to a child or teenager. No young person should never have to be scared to go to school.
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