I started a new job on the day of Marion’s departure from her visit with me and so I haven’t had much time to devote to writing about her stay. It may be just as well. It has given me some time to think about her visit a bit. I suppose I could join the chorus of others before me who have told you about how sweet she is. I could echo others who have told you about her talents. But instead, I think I’ll tell you about her courage. Most of us sit in front of our computers, sipping our coffee, tea or whatever and cannot really imagine what life on the road is for Marion. I’m sure what I have is only a part of the picture.

Marion carries a thru-hiker style backpack to which a detachable daypack is normally affixed. I would guess the combined weight to be somewhere near 40 pounds (approximately 9 stones). In addition, she totes her fiddle and guitar, each of which has its own well-padded gig bag. Marion makes her way between destinations by way of long rides on the bus system. She has a pre-paid pass for unlimited mileage, good for a designated period. She finds it expeditious as well as economical to do her sleeping during the bus rides, thus often eliminating the need for hotels or hostels.

More often than not, major bus terminals in the US are situated in some of the most out of the way parts of towns â€" places most people would avoid, given the choice. In many instances Marion walks from these places to the busier downtown areas where she sets up shop for busking. Normally, she leaves one of her gig bags unzipped and open to receive tips. But last week in Dallas the wind was blowing a lot and she decided to use her makeup box for the tips because it was less likely to blow away. A school age kid grabbed the box and ran. All of the tips Marion had made so far that day went with him.

When Marion told me of this event after I met up with her later that day, she seemed barely even irritated. She appeared to accept it as just part of her workday. Two days later, after our visit, she went back to downtown Dallas to give it another try.

Marion, for this and for a number of other reasons I may try to explain someday, I admire you for your courage and your determination.