I’ll be the first to admit I’m not musically inclined. I can’t carry a tune or play an instrument, despite Mrs. Formica’s enthusiastic choir leadership and several years of piano lessons.
Despite having no actual talent, I still have a love for music. I think this is mostly because my favorite childhood memories revolve around song. For instance when I hear U2 I almost always think of family road trips to Mammoth. When I hear Dancing in the Dark I think about how my dad would turn off all the lights and we’d dance in our jammies. When I hear Billie Jean, I think about when my mom was gone for an afternoon and dad would open all the windows and turn the record player up LOUD LOUD LOUD.
On our way home from San Luis Obispo last week our little family had a music moment in the car. Adele was playing and highway 5 was moving. I couldn’t resist shaking my arms and clapping my hands like an idiot. Much to my delight, Anna joined in. The louder Jonathan and I sang, the more she moved. She mimicked everything, giggling and delighting in the rhythm we all created together.
Even though I can’t teach Anna much about the technical aspects of music, it’s my intention to bring song and dance into our home (and car!) in the same way my parents did. So far worship music plays at breakfast time, the Nashville soundtrack starts going at lunchtime, and Mumford and Sons, Lumineers and U2 get there fair share listening on evenings and weekends.
I’m curious—what songs do you remember most from your own childhood? Are any of them attached to specific memories?
Here are a few of my childhood favorites:
Dancing in the Dark, Bruce Springsteen
Billie Jean, Michael Jackson
Alison by Elvis Costello
Forever Young by Rod Stewart
The Beach Boys, Natalie Merchant, Chris Isaac, Marc Cohn