Painful Memory
I spoke with a very old friend last night and he reminded me of this night which I instantly remembered.
It was March 1968 and my friend and his girlfriend had introduced me to one of her friends. It was going well and our 3rd date was going to be March 14, the day MLK Jr was killed on a terrace in Memphis. I called to cancel the date which is what she was going to do. We decided to put it off for 3 days to try and get over the shock. We, and a great many others, were still in shock and anger. 3 days were not nearly enough to have gotten through it.
We went to Greenwich Village to hear some music, which is where I was regularly. We went to a club that I had gone many times but didn't remember but my friend said it was the generation bar. It was a place where musicians gathered.
That particular night a lot of musicians gathered and performed. B.B. King, Buddy Guy, Joni Mitchell, and two others, Jimi Hendrix and Janice Joplin. What a night that must've been. After speaking with him it sounded somewhat back there in my memory bank, but I trust the person who told me the story because he's as much a music lover and historian as I am.
He insisted, although it's never been confirmed that Janice & Jimi performed together and it was magical.
I had seen both of them, but together had to be quite special.