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A Night with Alberta

On a cold winter Saturday night, a wind whips across Washington Square into the canyons of Manhattan. Near New York University’s main dormitory is a small jazz club. The large tinted front windows at street level and the subdued lighting might make a visitor think of an abandoned storefront. However, this small place is where magic can happen. The Cookery is a portal between the present and the past.

Entering the club, the host finds my new wife and me a seat. This is both polite and practical for the fresh snow renders the newest patrons blind at first. Once seated at the postage stamped sized tables, the eyes begin to adjust. The cold weather and the premium for space has made it very cramped. Fur coats, down …show more content…

We quickly pour the beers into the glasses and return the bottles to the waitress to save space. I begin to wonder about the menu I noticed upon entering. This table no bigger than my chair could never support the space required for a meal for one.

Suddenly the piano and bass start playing in the stage area. This catches most of the audience by surprise, as conversations abruptly curtail. They play their warm up pieces with a joy and lightness that comes only from familiarity. Once these tunes finish and all of the obligatory drinks are paid for, the owner of the club begins his introduction of tonight’s entertainment.

I strain in my seat to see the owner, but to no avail. He tells us the story of this singer’s life. In the Thirties, she was the toast of Europe and she sang opposite Paul Robeson in the London production of “Show Boat.” In the Fifties, she left the limelight to become a nurse. The death of her mother made her to want to return something to society. This is a story I already know, for she is why I am here. My eyes wander around the room as I wonder if no one here tonight knows this story. My roaming eyes catch something in the back of the room. An old black woman slowly ascends some stairs back here into the room, her body grudgingly complying with her wishes to climb the stairs. When the owner announces her name, she taps her hips and strides the last two steps up the stairs and onto the stage. Decades of age

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