I have briefly referred to my time on Patmos earlier in this blog. Friend Peter and I landed on Patmos quite by accident sometime during
1981. That is where 'the next boat to a quiet island' was heading when we
inquired at Piraeus. Them were the days! On Patmos we met a group of people who
were part of a self-help group. They were led by an Australian couple who
interviewed/counselled/advised everyone who joined the group. Peter and I rather
interviewed them as I remember and we decided we didn’t need to be part of the
group.
After a wonderful week or so hanging out on the remote beach
of Psili Amos it was time for me to leave. I left by ferry and by chance the
Australian couple were on board. We sat out on deck for a while that night and
I chatted to the golden-bearded Australian guy while his partner clung to his
arm sobbing. He quite happily chatted away with me while ignoring his
distraught partner. Fascinating way for people running a self-help group to
behave I mused. The image has never left me and some time after I wrote a song
that referenced this strange, unsettling event.
The song’s called Lights Across the Water. There's also a set of slides to the song on YouTube.
Lyrics are in this earlier post, together with the song itself
– a simple but slowly building arrangement that I’ve always enjoyed playing. Despite it's simplicity, or perhaps because of it, the song has a power about it.
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