This piece appeared first in the magazine, Edible Berkshires.
It’s a beautiful summer day in the Berkshires. You’ve spent
hours biking or hiking, gardening, cutting the lawn, or playing golf or tennis.
Or maybe you chose to dive into a good book lying in a hammock or out on the
porch.
Now the sun is lowering. The sky is robin’s egg blue. The
air is clear and in good Berkshire tradition, it’s cooling off nicely as
evening approaches.
It’s time for a picnic. But not just any picnic.
You and your friends are headed to Tanglewood, where an extraordinary
musical extravaganza awaits you.
A fixture in
Berkshire County for more than seven decades, Tanglewood attracts hundreds of thousands of visitors
every summer. In addition to offering up the best of the Boston Symphony
Orchestra, Tanglewood also presents a wide range of other musical performers,
from Bob Dylan to Lady Gaga and Tony Bennett.
The music is only half the fun. Plan yourself a moveable
feast that is a picnic on the lawn. Figuring out the menu is half the fun!
Someone fixes cold chicken. Another is assigned cole slaw or
potato salad. What else: cheese and crackers, veggies and dip, hummus and olives
and grapes? Somebody bakes brownies for dessert.
And of course, there will be
plenty of beer and wine flowing.
Then it’s the getting there. Plan ahead, because there’s
always a load of traffic coming into Lenox (for James Taylor’s performance,
cars jam up the road leading from the Mass Pike!)
Be prepared to tote all your gear, too, including those
awkward coolers. The walk from the parking lot is part and parcel of the
experience. But it’s OK, because you’re moving en masse with a crowd of very
excited concert-goers.
One of the nicest things about an evening at Tanglewood is
the mood: mellow and magical. People feel like they’re going camping to
celebrate a very special occasion.
As you and your crew pass through the gates, hundreds of
others are already settled on the lawn. Then it’s finding the perfect spot. That
means a bit of debate: should we sit here near one of the big trees, and how
close to the shed? Tiptoe carefully between the blankets and chairs set up by
others.
And if you are meeting other friends, it may take lots texting to find
each other.
Of course, you can picnic on the lawn and then, splurge for
a ticket to and sit in the shed. It’s a lot more expensive, but one of my very
best memories of Tanglewood is sitting in the front of the shed for a piano
concert under the direction of conductor Claudio Abbado. I will never forget
the thrill of the music: it was physical, the potent waves of energy from the
piano pulsing and resonating in my chest.
As the evening wears on, the sky turns slate blue, and the
stars are pinpoints of light. Some people choose to pack up the evening meal – but
lots of others keep food out for grazing.
Soon the music is pouring through the shed, and the jumbo
screens and gigantic speakers bring you right up to the stage.
Get ready. Sit back – or lie down. Music soars under the stars!
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