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And the Healing Has Begun, Art, Belfast, HAWMC, Health Writing Activist Monthly Challenge, Heath Activist Writer's Monthly Challenge, Northern Ireland, Recovery, Ulster Hall, Van Morrison
For Day 11 of the WEGO Health Activist Writer’s Month Challenge I am imagining the perfect theme song for my blog. What song would I like to hear when I open my blog page every day?
Given where I’m from and the fact that I spent most of my lunch money on albums, I think my theme song could only be something by Belfast’s own Van Morrison. Perhaps something upbeat like “Brown Eyed Girl” which I sang to my green-eyed girl when she was a toddler, or the downright jaunty “Bright Side of the Road,” which always made me think of the terraced house I lived in off Sunnyside Street in Belfast during college. The song was so jaunty in fact, I recall it was even used as the promotional jingle for a “Belfast’s got the buzz” campaign.
The one I love the most, however, is “When the Healing has Begun,” unquestionably a tour de force on “Into the Music,” my first Van the Man LP. I bought it Ronnie Miller’s Pop-In record store in Antrim and found it much more satisfying than the school lunch I was supposed to buy instead. What a thrill to find, some twenty years later, a German import, still in its protective plastic, at Tracks on Wax a treasure trove for lovers of vinyl in Phoenix, Arizona.
I wore that song out. Literally. This was in the days before record players like mine had to compete with tape decks, CD players, and MP3 files. The days, when if I wanted to hear a song again or just the beginning of it, there was no pause or replay button, simply the knack of placing the stylus just right in the groove, in “the sweet spot,” where it would pick up the familiar repetitive rhythm, the violins, a “yeah” from Van, and then “we’ll walk down the avenue again.” Cyprus or Fitzroy … it matters not. We could be anywhere, underneath the stars. Even Van himself seems captivated by the song that takes him from a roar through a hypnotic half-mumbled slurred monologue to a barely audible whisper at the end.
I remember the first time I saw him perform it live, at the Ulster Hall in Belfast. Leaning forward from the good seats in the balcony, we knew we’d better be quiet if he was going to take this song all the way. Moving us forward with him. And he did. And the healing had begun …
And we’ll walk down the avenue in style. And we’ll walk down the avenue and we’ll smile. And we’ll say baby ‘aint it all worthwhile. When the healing has begun.
Keith Watterson said:
Lovely post. Happy birthday, Yvonne x
Yvonne said:
Thank you!! xox
Maura said:
Hi Yvonne, I had not previously heard this song by VM, and it’s a great one. I love the violin countermelody/harmony running through it. And here’s a testament to this age we live in. Once if you had a great cut on an album, you had to have your friend over to your place to hear it. Today, I was just waking up when my iPhone pinged the advice that I had mail, your blogpost, so I clicked to that and then to the HTML5, and voila, listening to VM and The Healing has Begun, as I was waking up! Thanks for that. ~~~ maura
Yvonne said:
Hi Maura
Oh, I do remember us all sitting around the record player!!
Isn’t is a great song? I can hear those violins right now 🙂 What a lovely way for you to start your day 🙂
Jan Baird Hasak said:
Oh, Yvonne, this is perfect, just perfect. I saw Van Morrison live in concert only once, when I first traveled to Europe in 1974 with a bunch of girlfriends and he was singing in Montreux, Switzerland near to where the annual jazz festival is performed. He belted out song after song to which I could sing along. I have two brown-eyed boys, but no girls. The song about healing says it all. Great pick!! xx
Yvonne said:
Isn’t it the best song, Jan? Hard to outdo Van. Was thinking my brother probably has a bootleg tape of that Montreux concert 😉