Josh Groban greets Grobanites in the Berkshires

Lisa S. McCabe12:00AM / Thursday, August 21, 2003Print Story | Email Story

Josh Groban on stage at TanglewoodView Slide Show

"Lisa? Where are you?" Kay asked from the cell phone I held to my ear. "I'm in the Glass House at Tanglewood!" I responded with enthusiasm. "I've taken care of the ticket snafuâ€¦ and I wanted to make sure they have enough of Josh's CDs on hand in the gift shop! They are piled high!" I continued humorously but honestly. "Where are you?" "I'm in the tent, Lisa. This thing is huge! We have a lot of work to doâ€¦" Kay wasn't far off the mark. We did have a ton of work to do. We were in the throes of pulling off the biggest get together in the history of Grobania - that's the name of the community of devoted and enthusiastic fans of vocalist Josh Groban. Josh's August 2 performance with John Williams and the Boston Pops at Tanglewood inspired me to organize a meet-and-greet of Grobanites, which snowballed into a gathering of 300 loyal fans. After months of planning, the party was finally here. I purchased a child's size 4 t-shirt my daughter wanted "to wear for Joshie." Then I hustled over to the unmarked gate though which the Hawthorne Tent can be accessed. It was a sweltering day, and in just under 2 Â½ hours, 300 of Josh Groban's fans, hailing from all over the country, would convene here. We were joined by around thirty of them (Grobanites) in the set-up effort. Brie and her parents hung her banner. Carla recruited several to work on balloon bouquet centerpieces. Tami and Kay collated Goodie Bags. Donna, Val, and Paula worked to set up silent auctions and raffles. Alice perched precariously on a folding chair documenting the event on roll after roll of 35mm film. Catering staff flitted about busying themselves with preparation. I played interference with the parking lot attendant who seemed about to take military action due to our wanton lack of proper parking tags. A mere breach of parking lot etiquette would not stop us from our festivities on this day. Word came from the Hickory lot at around 5:30 p.m. that the Grobanites could no longer be held at bay. They were allowed on the grounds and were headed to the tent. A cloud of people appeared over the rise and through the humid haze. "(Wo)man the registration table! The Grobanites are here!" A flurry of activity marked the beginning of the Tanglewood Meet & Greet. Set-up people shifted quickly to registration. Each guest was given a nametag depicting the theme of the event, "Starry, Starry Night over Tanglewood," with their name, board name, city, state and country. They also received a Josh/Tanglewood 2003 t-shirt and a goodie bag packed with donated Josh items ranging from mouse pads, temporary tattoos and pencils to promotional album flats, lyric books and chocolates. If there had been a calm before the storm, perhaps we would have been able to survey our work. The tent had been transformed. This once vacant and echoing space seemed almost intimate now. The balloons helped it take on an ethereal quality as they floated in shades of blue and white, highlighted by images of Josh. The tables were dressed in navy and white which made the otherwise stark dÃ©cor comfortable. "Hi! I'm Tamiâ€¦.I mean 'TOMoose' from the board!" "Hi! I'm 'Falling with Josh'â€¦.Lisa!" "Oh my Josh!" we squealed in unison and hugged. This scene played itself out over and over throughout the evening. As an Internet-based community, Grobania revels in its opportunities to put face to board name. Roommates who had been IMing (Instant messaging) for months met each other for the first time upon arrival. It is an odd contradiction in our traditional patterns of familiarity that Grobanites often know much more about our Internet acquaintances (and soon fast friends) then we know about our own next-door neighbors. Such was the case on this day, as hugs and kisses were exchanged, exclamations made and much film put in the can. It was during one such interaction that my cell rang. I excused myself from the tent to take the call. As I wandered aimlessly over the lawn, I spoke with Brian, Josh's manager. He seemed a pleasant and intelligent man who addressed me casually and unhurriedly. Brian wanted me to know that Josh was planning on dropping by the tent after the performance, that everyone was very appreciative and impressed by the show of support the Grobanites had demonstrated, and that he hoped we would enjoy the concert. This brought me out of my revelry. I was aware that Josh had planned on attending but somehow this call spotlighted my efforts. I was not only going to be listening to this talented vocalist, I would be playing hostess to him. I returned to the tent at the close of the call and looked out among my guests. I smiled inwardly, looking forward to the expressions on their faces when Josh would be standing where I was. Kay caught my eye and smiled. Without words, she knew to whom I had been speaking. 8:30 p.m. found Josh's Grobanites in the shed and on the lawn awaiting their favorite baritone. This concert, "Film Night at Tanglewood" with John Williams conducting was the second fastest selling of the Tanglewood season, after James Taylor's sold-out concert in June. Shed tickets for "Film Night at Tanglewood" sold out two hours after box office opened at the beginning of the season. Official box office counts put the crowd at 18,000 on this evening but my educated Tanglewood eye places it closer to 24,000. Now, I had an idea why this concert was so popular as I am a longstanding fan of Josh Groban's. He is an amazing talent. At the age of 17, the young baritone became a protÃ©gÃ© of Grammy award winning producer David Foster. Now 22, Groban attracts audiences across the globe. Among his admirers is John Williams himself. Their partnership began with the soundtrack to Artificial Intelligence (A.I.). Williams recruited Groban to sing the main theme for the movie and the haunting melody became a staple in the iconography of Williams' repertoire. The two men have collaborated on many occasions since and their mutual affinity seems only to have grown. John Williams, the Tanglewood Festival Chorus and the Boston Pops took the stage for the first half of the show. They regaled the audience with Williams' work for screen. Each piece was emotionally moving, evoking nationalism, excitement, loss and fantasy. During the intermission, I mingled with the Grobanites for whom I had arranged seating in the Shed. Josh's manager, Brian, and pianist, Zach, had come out for a visit. They are always very generous with their time and appreciative of the enthusiasm of the fans. The surrounding audience found this spectacle of some interest. Whispering and pointing became the favored mode of communication and soon much of the audience became engaged in the activities of our assembly. Grobania's own MIConnie was pegged as a VIP by an audience member. I simply described her as a queen Grobanite, winked at her and allowed the man to take our photo. We took lots of pictures, shared stories, and "spread the Josh!" Needless to say, those unfamiliar with Josh Groban got Josh 101 before the shed bell sounded, signaling the second half of the concert. Many a novice Josh listener went home with buttons, bags, shirts and other novelties with Josh's likeness and, no doubt, the web address. John Williams convened the second half of the show as the audience settled back into their seats. His offering included a humorously portrayed, yet technically difficult, Baton Bunny. I couldn't help but giggle and laugh as Bugs wrestled with his ever-elusive shirt cuffs, while both he and Mr. Williams gestured enthusiastically to their respective orchestras with their batons! With the execution of an excerpt from the soundtrack of ET, complete with bicycles taking flight and glowing alien finger, the anticipation of Josh Groban grew. I was positioned apart from Josh's fans during the concert. Those around me seemed to be comprised of the usual Tanglewood visitors. They had been politely enjoying the concert to this moment. But, I noticed something more as John Williams began his introduction of our own Josh Groban. To an individual, each person in the section near me first straightened in his or her chair. When Josh's name was spoken, they collectively leaned forward in expectation. As Josh took the stage, many quietly gestured and nodded to their company. It was plainly obvious why they had come to "Film Night at Tanglewood." I have to admit that pride grew in my breast for Josh. You would have thought I had had something to do with where he found himself at this moment. Joined by Josh's band, John Williams and the Pops began to play. They opened Josh's set with Alla luce del sole. Josh's voice was warm and resonant. As he glanced out across the audience in my direction, I fancied that he saw me and drew strength from my pro-offered support. His eyes flashed as he continued to sing. He followed this song with Vincent (Starry, starry Night). This piece means a lot to Josh, as it does me, and he prefers to sing it while seated;such was the case on Saturday. Befitting the theme of the evening, he then sang Cinema Paradiso (Se). He held the audience in rapt attention. Their response to him was overwhelming and positive. In part due to the wet weather, there seemed to be sound problems, and this was especially evident during the final song in his planned set, Gira con me. But, ever the professional, Josh finished his set to a standing ovation. An encore was in the offing. I had heard that we were in for a special treat and I was not to be disappointed. Josh and John had been in rehearsal planning a special song. The others I have mentioned are all on Josh's album. The first of the two offered as encore is not. The orchestra did not play. John Williams accompanied Josh on the piano. They offered An Affair to Remember. This is a sentimental favorite of John Williams', as he has a long history with the Newman family; Lionel Newman having conducted on the soundtrack for the 1954 movie of the same title. The song suited Josh's voice beautifully as he floated from refrain to refrain. The audience was captivated. Finally, Josh sang Alejate. This song was stunningly rendered. Josh and John embraced and accepted the pleasure of the audience. The entire crowd was transfixed by the performance they witnessed. The Glass House sold out of Josh's CDs. The Grobanites were lost among the rest, as everyone casually left the shed. It was interesting to contemplate this web-based community converging on the 65 year-old institution that is Tanglewood. This is what I did as I hustled back to the Hawthorne tent. Grobanites take pride in their internet activity. Grobania is located in only two places, www.JoshGroban.com and the heart. Grobanites from 13 - 85+ understand the Internet lingo that instructs them to follow hyperlinks, post images, read media and insert .html. They navigate cyberspace in search of a commonality found among them all, a love of music. Love of music is, of course, what brings people to Tanglewood each summer as well. When the grounds on West Street in Lenox were first opened as a summer performance venue, there were obstacles to overcome for the lover of music. Those, whose hearts came here in the 1930's, dealt with the Great Depression, performed under a tent and braved thunderstorms that nearly carried their cover from above their heads mid-concert. Yet, the idea of "music under the stars" sustained them. The Koussevitsky Shed was opened on August 4, 1938 and the music has gone on ever since, regardless of the weather. I hadn't been back at the tent for long when I got word that Josh was on the way. I was at the podium making the announcement just as he dramatically arrived on a golf cart. The excitement was palpable and I found his entrance exceedingly humorous. He made his way through the crowd and approached the stage where I awaited him. I welcomed him with a hug and kiss on the cheek and politely ushered him to the podium. The flashes that went off were blinding. Everyone wanted this moment for their albums and Josh took it all in stride. He joked pleasantly and allowed everyone to settle down. He said that he was touched by the outpouring of support he felt from our ranks and that the party we were throwing was amazing. He noted the balloons and the tattoos and his suspicion that "there is probably more then just water flowing in the tent this evening!" Then he became just a tad more serious (totally serious was not going to happen) and he mentioned a certain article he had read on iBerkshires.com. Josh commented that it had been beautifully written. Several motioned toward me as I smiled broadly at his notice and he said, "Yeah, I know who I'm huggin''!" at which point everyone laughed. The visit soon turned into an informal Q & A as Josh casually answered questions tossed to him by his Grobanites. I watched from the sidelines as he bantered with his fans. His manager, Brian, and voice coach, David, also had some time at the microphone. Each was gracious and took a second to thank us for having them. David was interested in garnering support from the fans to convince Josh to record An Affair to Remember. I must say, I don't think Josh was convinced. During the time the two men took the podium, Josh stood just off to the side near me while my mother sat in the front row of the audience with my youngest daughter, Robyn. Robyn had been talking of only one thing the whole summer: What she wanted to do when she met 'Joshie'. My mother was aware of Robyn's plans and took this opportunity to encourage her. "Go ahead, Robyn, he's right up there next to mommy." Robyn slid from her grandmother's lap and cautiously made her way to me. When I saw her approach, I assumed her purpose and redirected her to Josh. She wrapped herself around his left leg and clung to it with affection. She calls this "the leg hug" and she saves it for her most treasured people. Josh was being honored by my daughter. Josh was surprised to have this little imp clinging to his leg but surprise was soon replaced with delight as he realized what was happening. I also had the good fortune to watch my other children interact with Josh. Robyn's big sister, Casey, has a lovely voice and sings with the Blafield Children's Chorus. She needed to share this knowledge with Josh, who was very impressed to hear that she had been singing for as long as she could remember. Josh remarked that he could only remember to about 13. Kay took advantage of the opportunity to let Josh know that Casey was my daughter and encouraged him to pose for a few pictures, which he did willingly. While standing there with Casey, however, Josh became the victim of my puckish twin boys, Terry and Brian. They snuck in behind him and held their hands up behind his head giving him "bunny ears" to the crowd's amusement. Josh, too, found the situation comical and upon realizing what was happening ducked his six foot frame lower so the boys could truly achieve their intent. Needless to say, Josh's visit made his Grobanites' evening. I had the enormous pleasure of having over 8 months of planning come to fruition as I watched him interact with his fans. Standing there in introspection, I looked out across the sea of faces engaged with Josh. Smiling and happy countenances met my gaze. I had brought 300 people to the Berkshires. They congregated, partied, raised money for charities, sampled the wonderful offerings of the Berkshires and experienced the amazing talents of baritone Josh Groban. My satisfaction is unmatched by description. Josh Groban has many projects on his horizon. He has been in the studio throughout the year in preparation for his sophomore offering and next CD, due to be released in November. He has mentioned that he is working with a French band, Deep Forest, to satisfy his interest both in electronically-enhanced and world music, and will present covers of Linkin Park's My December and Michael Jackson's She's Out of My Life. He does not plan to cry at the end. He will take on the role of Anatoly in the Broadway production of Chess, for a one-night show to benefit the Actor's Fund, in September. He is planning a worldwide tour beginning next year. It is my sincere wish that he consider his own show at Tanglewood next season. Lisa McCabe is a local resident of Berkshire County. Private correspondence can be directed to LisaM65@berkshire.rr.com .

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Senior Golf Series Returns in September

Community submission10:26AM / Friday, April 12, 2024

PITTSFIELD, Mass. -- The Berkshire County Fall Senior Golf series returns in September with events on five consecutive Wednesdays starting Sept. 18.

It is the 22nd year of the series, which is a fund-raiser for junior golf in the county, and it is open to players aged 50 and up.

The series will feature two divisions for each event based on the combined ages of the playing partners.

Golfers play from the white tees (or equivalent) with participants 70 and over or who have a handicap of more than 9 able to play from the forward tees.

Gross and net prices will be available in each division.

The cost is $55 per event and includes a round of golf, food and prizes. Carts are available for an additional fee.

Golfers should call the pro shop at the course for that week's event no sooner than two weeks before the event to register.

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