Monday 3rd August

Unknown

MESSANGER:

As we walk from the stage to the bus in the dark between
stacks of scaff & staging a security guard comes up to us
with this enormous grin,

“There isn’t any job as good, where you get paid for making people
happy” he says.

His energy is spilling out all over the place, between the trucks
& buses. He’s broken ranks to run round & catch us, give us this
message that’s clear as a bell in his head. We smile, say,

“Thank you”

rapping towels around my neck & head to soak up the sweat & keep
warm I wave to him & head for the sanctuary of the bus.
I’m happy, tired, body relaxing, it’s been a long day of
waiting, focusing everything on the moment we hit the stage.
There’s just enough energy left to towel off & change into dry
clothes, alone between the bus bunks. I head down to the kitchen,
slip a meal in the oven, pop the ring on a can of Ginger Beer.
craving something sweet straight after the show. I sit quiet in a
corner of the bus, let the body take whatever shape it wants,
family & friends return smiling. Conversations about the operation
of the oven ensue. Life returns to taking care of business & the
business we’re in now is ‘food’! But later, as I settle back
in my bunk, slip the in-ears in & press ‘play’ on Joni Mitchell,
just as I’m drifting off in the dark of that cocoon, the aftershock
of the security guard’s energy hits me. He didn’t have to come back
to see us, didn’t need to pass on the message. He had a job to do,
a long cold, sun baked job & he would be expected to do that &
no more. And yet… he comes running back to find us to remind us
that through everything bad we’ve ever experienced there is no other
job on earth I would rather do & I’m lucky beyond luck to be still
doing it…with this extraordinary team of people & my mate rick.

Yeah, it’s cheesy, but I just fell off the bus, took my first shower
in two days & haven’t eaten. It’s the best I got, but it’s honest.

(K)

8 thoughts on “Monday 3rd August

  1. It’s honestly beautiful, that security guard expressed the love we all felt on Sunday night. I can’t thank you enough for such a wonderful night my feet were happy. Stage rights PA was epic feel the kick drum? Hell yeah I followed your dancing quite well and it was great fun my friend was stage left and suffered a sonic attack and all the children were in coccoons, how we laughed. Thank you again JFT x

  2. Every one of us there would have liked to express that same sentiment if we could have ran to you. You absolutely rocked it last night Underworld! Karl, your energy was awesome & infectious. I’m so tired the words are not eloquent but simply THANKYOU for a brilliant show.

    xxx

  3. That security guard summed it up perfectly – wonder if it was the same one I saw dancing to Kate Tempest? Lovely people, happy times and memories. Fantastic set, thank you very much Karl, Rick, Darren and all your crew.

  4. Not cheesy at all if it’s the truth. Don’t have many words for this one. Just “we’re lucky too” and “thanks”.

  5. Happy indeed… Your gig was the most fun I’ve had in years! I forgot my back pain, my age and I was a youngster again! No cheese there!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s