Monday, 15 June 2015

The volunteers

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If the week is busy enough then most weekends are just manic in the King Household. There always seem to be a frenzy of activity that keeps the doom away. Just like Daniel Jones the hero in my series of books, every time I think one challenge is over another event pops up. Although I'm not complaining because for most people life is hectic on a day to day bases especially if you have young children. This is why I do appreciate it when other people give up their spare time to volunteer for groups and clubs that children enjoy.









Last Saturday was the end of season fair and prize giving for my son's local football club. This club brings so much enjoyment to so many boys, and girls, who love playing football (soccer to my American readers). The club is run totally by volunteers with no external funding other than money that is raised by the club. The above picture shows some of the dedicated people who give up their precious spare time almost every week so my son can enjoy, learn and grow in a safe sporting environment. At the end of the day all the coaches lined up so the children could whip themselves into a frenzy of fun with the annual soak the coaches event where they get the chance to soak them with wet sponges. All that hard work the coaches put in throughout the year, and at the end of it they drenched.






Then the next day my son's football team played at a football tournament hosted by Catton Juniors Football club. It's a major feat of organisation, and I must say very well run too. It's a two day event involving hundreds of junior players of all ages. It took a lot of volunteers to make it run successfully, and safely, and was a credit to every single person involved. There were food tents, a beer tent, First Aid tent, bouncy castles, car park marshals, referees, administrators, Ice cream van, play area, dozens upon dozens of coaches, administrators, and no doubt a host of other volunteers behind the scenes that have worked very hard, and for free, to make the football tournament work.

My son and all his friends loved the whole day although after six hours of football on a lovely British sunny day the tempers of some people were starting to get a bit frayed. There was the odd tear from children on the loosing sides, and the odd parent too who just took things too seriously, but all in all it was a great experience for everyone involved. I was there with my wife and mother-in-law. My daughter turned up just in time for the medal presentation as she had been away on a Girl-guild camping weekend. Another thing staged totally by unpaid volunteers and somethings she loves. As for the brave women that had to keep a large group of boisterous, near teenage, girls occupied for 48 hours I can only say they must be angles, and how this adults survived such an event only god will know.

Regards

Mark

Monday, 8 June 2015

The come down

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After the absolute stunning Bank holiday weekend in Norwich with the Norwich City of Ale Festival 2015 and the BBC Radio One Big Weekender, plus Norwich City's fantastic win at Wembley in the Championship Play Off final, you would expect me the following week or so to be on downer. For the moody blues to lay me low while I rejoin reality, but I haven't




Every day I have been listening to Radio One on the BBC as they relived their visit to Norwich. Re-playing the live acts, the interviews etc. Every time they did I would be transported bank to that weekend, and the happy memories would lift my spirit as the people, and groups, shown here that played in Norwich lifted my whole mood.




That's the thing about music. It has the ability to transport you to another time, another place. If it's an uplift tune that brings back happy memories, or some deep song that lets you grieve over sadder times; music has the power to stir our emotions.




I don't think there is any other creative art form that can achieve this. Books, painting, sculpture, dance they can all be enjoyable, but very rarely do they have the same effect as music. I can't play any instrument or read music, and this is possible the only regret I have so far throughout my life in something I have not yet done.




Because of this I'm pleased that both my children are mastering individual instruments. My daughter is an excellent flute player and will be taking her grade 5 exam this month; which isn't bad for a child still at primary school who only took up playing the flute three years ago. My younger son is at the early stage of learning to play the ukulele, and he has me singing, my dog had fleas, as he strums away.




I've always said to myself that one day when I had the spare time I would pay for a music teacher to patiently teach me, and they would have to be patient, the fine art of reading music and how to play an instrument. I would love to be able to play either the guitar, piano or better still the drums. I think the drums would probably be the quickest instrument to learn, and boy o boy would it be fun. I'm always tapping away and it sends my wife crazy. She's always telling me to stop it in her annoyed tone of voice, so just think how maddening  it would be for her?

Then again if I had a drum set in the spare room and she was winding me up I could just go upstairs to let out all my frustration by playing the drums to my hearts content. Now that would be sweet justice!

Regards

Mark