His father, a man of few words and even fewer outward passions, had one obsession: Paul Simon’s Graceland . Leo had grown up with the album’s strange, joyful syncopations—the bounce of Ladysmith Black Mambazo, the wandering bassline of “You Can Call Me Al.” But he’d never understood why.
It was the last file on the list. The version was different—just Simon and a single, jangling guitar. The crowd was silent. You could hear the creak of the stage, the click of a plectrum. When he sang, “My traveling companion is nine years old / He is the child of my first marriage,” a sob caught in a woman’s throat near the microphone. Paul Simon - Graceland The African Concert Download
The song ended. The crowd roared. Someone yelled, “ Siyabonga, Paul! ” (Thank you, Paul). His father, a man of few words and
Leo closed his eyes.