Remembering
Again, another big thank you to Cayli for the beautiful yarn. I can't help but smile when I just look at it - she really did a wonderful job. Visit Cayli here.
Last night was spent at the local Council of the Arts, which is housed in a former high school building here in town. The theatre of the high school was refurbished several years ago, and has been a very active performing arts venue. Last year, the technical director of the theatre was tragically killed in a freak accident, and so in honor of Martin, the Council of the Arts theatre was renamed for him, The Martin W. Kappel Theater. It was a wonderful catered event. Cocktails and hors d'oeurves in the arts gallery, then a formal presentation in the theatre itself. Several colleagues of Martin's spoke about his work in the theatre, and then, to top it off, his two sons had put together a video presentation about their father (narrated by his wife, Victoria, who is the director of the local Council of the Arts), including clips of his own performences as an actor and mime. It was touching to see Martin as a young man performing in the theatre. He was mesmerizing.
I was fortunate to have worked with Martin on a couple of projects - one a reading of one of his original plays, and in another I was his music director for a production of The Fantasticks. I learned a lot from Martin, and his presence is sorely missed here in out little rural community. He also worked with my high school kids on several productions as a lighting designer. I'll never forget the reaction of my kids when he had designed the most beautiful lighting using many different colors, and as they were on stage acting, they would also look around then to see all the different colors and how it made them look. That was a most memorable dress rehearsal. I was so proud of my kids for noticing the work that Martin had done for them. He really had amazing talents. He was also a wonderful friend.
I miss hm.



10 Comments:
Live like you were dyin'...that's a song made popular by Tim McGraw that really struck home with me. Too often we look ahead, and don't take enough time to focus on the here and now.
My personal philosophy, I don't want my old age to be filled with sitting in a rocking chair thinking about "what ifs" or "I shoulda" or "why didn't I".
Reading your post about your friend made me think about that. I am not sure any of us really realize what an impact a single life can have on so many people, so many things until that person is gone.
I would venture to guess Pauly, that you are one of those very special people. You have no doubt made a huge difference in 100's of lives without having any idea.
You've sure made a difference in my life..at a time when I needed some fun and some LOLs.
:o)
Thanks...
Ann
What a sweet and sincere post. (Unfortunately SOMEONE had to quote hillbilly music...) It's a precious thing to look back and remember those not with us anymore. It's a wonderful thing...
Hey...I live in the middle of a cornfield, you expected Pavarotti?
...and, have you ever seen Tim McGraw with his shirt almost totally unbuttoned?
Hehehehehehehehe......
And yes, I have. And Faith Hill is one lucky woman....
Two words...
tight jeans....
That certainly was a touching tribute to your friend. I am often amazed at the way some people touch others...and it is wonderful to read such tributes.
May his wonderful spirit always warm your heart whenever you remember him.
That is a beautiful post. It sounds like a great night and a wonderful tribute to a very talented man.
Okay, I want to see a picture of Tim McGraw with his shirt unbuttoned... what is all the hoopla about?!
http://graphics.jsonline.com/graphics/owlive/img/aug03/mcgrawbig083003.jpg
I love your website. It has a lot of great pictures and is very informative.
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