“Music, at its essence, is what gives us memories. And the longer a song has existed in our lives, the more memories we have of it.” —Stevie Wonder

Today my dear friend Andrea visited Vernon with the specific plan of starting some music therapy with him. Andrea is a musician and a teacher, and she thought she would start by playing a variety of songs from her laptop, knowing there would be some connecting with the music that goes beyond conversation. I felt like we were teenagers sitting around in someone’s bedroom, listening to music, discussing how we felt about each song as it played. Vernon told us that he used to trade records with his friends in school and also asked Andrea what kind of music she liked.

When we talked about it later, she told me how impressed she was by that. That he was not just experiencing things for himself, but that he was giving back…asking about her interests. She introduced him to The Civil Wars, whom she loves, and Vernon seemed fascinated in the music itself, chatting about the blend of male and female vocals and talking about how the sounds came together. She told me that she noticed how he seemed more tuned into the ensemble of instruments and cadence when the music was new to him and that he would become more nostalgic or talk about how the music made him feel when it was a song he recognized.

He seemed particularly attracted to the bass-lines of songs. It should be no wonder as he played bass when he was a teenager—but as far as I know, he hasn’t picked one up in his adult life. Perhaps its time to bring one in (anyone have a spare?) It might work out well since he has good use of his left arm and only his forearm and fingers are moving on the right.

Then I played Vernon a song I’d discovered shortly after his accident that I knew he would love…as he always had a soft spot for British Psychedelia

Suddenly, for the first time since his awakening, he began to have an dream about the future. This may seem pretty hair-brained, but to me it was significant because until now, he’s only seemed able to live in the present or the past. He got excited over the idea that he could get together with some other musicians and start playing music like this in public. I reminded him how for years he has talking about getting together with musical friends (he does mess around from time to time on guitar on his own) but never seems to drum up the interest in others. He remembered what I was talking about and said: “No, I know I’ve said that, but its not what I mean. That’s just sitting around jamming. I mean actually playing in front of people on a stage once a week or so!”

Well, okay then. Anyone interested in starting a band at the nursing home with our Vernon? You’d definitely have a captive audience, at any rate.

All this with just a few random songs and some different company. Speaking of company…Vernon loves it more than anything these days. His personality seems to have shifted lately and at least for the time being, an extrovert has emerged. If you want to visit Vernon, bring a couple of favorite songs. He says he loves to exchange tunes.

This post is full of videos, but here is one more that Andrea shared with me that shows what playing a musical instrument does to the brain.

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