Great Gig in the Sky
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Dear Mr. Waters, - Don asked me to let you know that he is in hospital now, and has been diagnosed with a cancer in his sinus. - He also asked me to tell everyone that he is not answering any letters. - Best to you, - Don's assistant, Kendel - And then I wrote to Kendel. - Dear Kendel, - The other night in Zagreb, at the end of the show, when I sometimes wax political, - I suddenly found myself telling 10,000 Croats Don's One Road story. - I had no idea if they would get it. When I got to the line, There is only one road in Yugoslavia, - they burst into loud and genuine laughter. - I told them the rest of the story in brief, including Kirby's cancer, and reached the end. - There is only one road. - I stayed in touch with Kendel. - She lived a couple of hundred yards down the road from the farm house. - Somehow Don's plan for the Eagle Farm to stay in the family never worked out and it went on the market. - Eventually, an estate sale was organised and Kendel kept me informed. It's a long drive. - It was still light when we got there, so we went to the farm - and sat on the porch and chatted to a few people who were gathered there. - Some ladies intent on protecting Don's legacy, determined to at least buy his red chair, and some other important stuff. - I told Kendel that if it was okay with the estate, I would like a couple of bale hooks and some baling twine from the barn. - She organised that. Thank you, sweet Kendel. - Tears burn my eyes, my new old friend. - My bale hooks and twine arrived a few months later, with a colour photograph of Don with Kendel. - They live hooks, twine, and pic slap-bang in the middle of some beautiful shelves we have on the landing. - In pride of place alongside some mummified dragonflies, and old robin's eggs. - Treasured. - Forever catching the rays of the dying sun. - At that gin rumminy time of the afternoon that I love. - Well. RIP Donald Hall. - And now I've arrived at the bit I was looking for. - The Crossroads




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Line by Line Meaning

And then I wrote to Kendel.
Afterwards, I decided to write a letter to Kendel.


Dear Kendel,
Hello, Kendel.


The other night in Zagreb, at the end of the show, when I sometimes wax political,
During a recent performance in Zagreb, towards the conclusion of the show, when I occasionally speak about political matters,


I suddenly found myself telling 10,000 Croats Don's One Road story.
I unexpectedly began sharing Don's One Road story with an audience of 10,000 Croats.


I had no idea if they would get it. When I got to the line, There is only one road in Yugoslavia,
I wasn't certain if they would understand its significance. However, when I reached the part where I mentioned 'There is only one road in Yugoslavia,'


they burst into loud and genuine laughter.
they erupted in enthusiastic and heartfelt laughter.


I told them the rest of the story in brief, including Kirby's cancer, and reached the end.
I briefly recounted the remainder of the tale, which involved Kirby's illness, and concluded the narrative.


There is only one road.
The core idea here is that there exists a singular path or route.


I stayed in touch with Kendel.
I maintained communication with Kendel.


She lived a couple of hundred yards down the road from the farm house.
Her residence was located several hundred yards away from the farmhouse.


Somehow Don's plan for the Eagle Farm to stay in the family never worked out and it went on the market.
Regrettably, Don's aspiration to keep the Eagle Farm within the family didn't materialize, and it was subsequently put up for sale.


Eventually, an estate sale was organised and Kendel kept me informed.
After some time, an estate sale was arranged, and Kendel graciously provided me with updates regarding this matter.


It's a long drive.
The distance one must travel is quite considerable.


It was still light when we got there, so we went to the farm
Since daylight still remained upon our arrival, we proceeded to the farm.


and sat on the porch and chatted to a few people who were gathered there.
We then took a seat on the porch and engaged in conversation with a small group of individuals who had gathered.


Some ladies intent on protecting Don's legacy, determined to at least buy his red chair, and some other important stuff.
Several ladies were determined to safeguard Don's legacy, ensuring that they would acquire items such as his red chair and other significant belongings.


I told Kendel that if it was okay with the estate, I would like a couple of bale hooks and some baling twine from the barn.
I informed Kendel that, with the approval of the estate, I would appreciate receiving a pair of bale hooks and a quantity of baling twine retrieved from the barn.


She organised that. Thank you, sweet Kendel.
She made the necessary arrangements. I am grateful, dear Kendel.


Tears burn my eyes, my new old friend.
Tears well up in my eyes, my recently reestablished friendship.


My bale hooks and twine arrived a few months later, with a colour photograph of Don with Kendel.
After a few months had passed, my bale hooks and twine finally arrived, accompanied by a colored photograph featuring Don and Kendel together.


They live hooks, twine, and pic slap-bang in the middle of some beautiful shelves we have on the landing.
Currently, those hooks, twine, and photograph reside prominently on the center of our lovely shelves situated on the landing.


In pride of place alongside some mummified dragonflies, and old robin's eggs.
They possess a position of great significance, displayed beside preserved dragonflies and antique robin's eggs.


Treasured.
These items are cherished and highly valued.


Forever catching the rays of the dying sun.
Eternally capturing the radiant glow of the sun as it sets.


At that gin rumminy time of the afternoon that I love.
During that enchanting and captivating period of the afternoon that I hold dear.


Well. RIP Donald Hall.
Well, may Donald Hall rest in peace.


And now I've arrived at the bit I was looking for.
At this moment, I have reached the specific part I had been seeking.


The Crossroads
The pivotal juncture or decision point in one's journey.




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Written by: RICHARD WRIGHT

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