tuesday feb 23 17h
Here's a couple photos from the times when I wasn't auditioning, coaching, rehearsing or performing over the last two weeks in Canada. There really weren't very many still moments… of course I stayed in touch with Maggie by video link and also telephone on a daily basis, and since the kids were on holiday this past week I got a chance to speak quite a bit with them, but the rest of the time was very busy.
Friday afternoon I sang an audition with Opera Hamilton, and then that evening I had my first glimmer of recreation. What do opera singers do when they need to relax? Go see a Sondheim musical of course! Bruce and I went to see a new production of Stephen Sondheim's show "Assassins" at the Theatre Centre on Queen Street West. Graham Abbey played the guy in the dirty Santa Claus suit, and his eleven seasons with Stratford stood him in good stead: his monologues were mesmerizing, a high point in an altogether remarkable show. Wow!

We talked with Graham afterwards, and he was happy to see Bruce again, and me; Maggie and I met him in his last season at Stratford, when he starred in "The Lark" opposite Amanda Plummer. The son of a former supreme court justice, Graham was actually a law student at Queen's when he studied singing and acting on the side, and he pointed out several times that it was in part because of Bruce's support and encouragement that he decided to pursue acting as his profession. Good thing he did! Right now he's working in the CBC series "The Border", and he also plays opposite Woody Harrelson in the new feature film "Defendor", in theatres now. He's specialized a bit in dramatic parts but he has a great singing voice, so who knows what he'll be doing next?
Saturday was also busy, preparing for the Broadway show, and I spent a good chunk of time rehearsing. I was really thrilled to have a very large contingent of supporters there, so much so that my extended family members in the audience numbered in the teens! This is such a huge change from many other times when I've known no-one in the house, especially in European performances. The soprano soloist was a lot of fun to act with, and the choir was well rehearsed, so by all accounts it was an entertaining evening.
Then Sunday I had an audition and meeting for Tapestry Opera, and then I really felt like I had some time off and could afford to relax a little bit… The sun was very bright and warm, and so Bruce and I had a little drink and a cigar on the back porch, just like old times!

Monday I did some organizing and packing, and had a visit with my banker; then in the afternoon John MacMaster, Bruce and I socialized a bit with Andrew Ager, the musician and composer that I had sung with earlier in the week. After a nice cigar, some red wine, a tart a l'oignon and conversation, it was a fairly early night.
It snowed quite heavily yesterday evening, and so today was a bit messy to get around on foot. I had another bank meeting to finish up some business, shopped for some last-minute things to take back to Brussels and had lunch. Then I finished packing, spent an hour working with Don on a new french aria, and headed up to the airport to leave.
To my great surprise terminal one was completely deserted this afternoon… even though I was only two and a half hours early there was no line at all at the check-in, and no line at security! I asked the security staff, and they told me that tuesday afternoons are always an extremely quiet day, with my Jet Airways flight being the only transatlantic flight. Mental note to self to fly on Tuesdays!
17h30
I took a little break to get a little snack; I had lunch at 12h, but since the flight doesn't leave until 18h45, I know there won't be likely be much to eat until 20h, so I took a little trip over to the cafe, and had some quite good sushi (it's very cheap and good in Canada compared to Europe) and an Alexander Keith's (I can drink Chimay at home anytime). While finishing up I noticed the elegant uniforms of the Swiss women's downhill Olympic team, sitting nearby, and struck up a conversation with the coach who was ordering at the bar next to me. I commented on how they were leaving early, and he told me that their discipline was already over, so they were heading home, but that they had enjoyed Whistler very much.
One of his athletes had missed a medal in her event by 1/10th of a second, but the coach was philosophical about it, saying that that was how her race had gone that particular day. I mentioned that I was an opera singer, and that I could relate a little bit; both olympic athletes and operatic singers train for years for a specific moment, be it a qualifying run, a world cup final or an olympic competition for them, or and audition or a big performance for us, and neither can say for sure if we'll have that extra little magical edge that particular day. He smiled and agreed that it's a great experience just to be competing in an olympics, something that so many people will never enjoy.
So I'm back into training mode myself, getting ready for my first St. John Passion. It's no olympics, but it's certainly a welcome artistic, emotional and technical challenge...


