A letter to Barry from Sharon

Since Barry Manilow took the world of music by storm with “Mandy” in 1974, people from every corner of the world and walk of life have appreciated his music, his concerts, and the person he is. He’s probably touched more lives than he’ll ever know. There are many tale of the effect he’s had–whether for a moment or a lifetime–but once in a while there’s a story that touches the heart and needs to be shared.

When Barry was in the UK, one such fan, who’s been on board since she was 11, wrote him a letter telling him how much he’s meant to her over the years. It’s a perfect example of what so many feel and the magnitude of inspiration and joy he’s had on thousands of lives.

I asked her if she’d give me permission to post it here. I hope it will touch your heart as it touched mine.

Dear Barry,

At the age of eleven years I stumbled upon an album of yours. At this point in my life I was a confused, often afraid and lonely child. I picked up the record named Manilow Magic: The Greatest Hits and took it to my music player and began to play it. Mandy was the first track and I remember thinking, “What a lovely voice and what a lovely song.” I continued to play the album through. The track “Weekend In New England” began to play and my first thought was, “What a beautiful sound.” The piano just opened my heart. I continued to listen to this track and at the end had to repeat it over and over. I can’t begin to tell how something inside of me came alive with emotion. From that moment in time I knew I just had to hear more of your music and discover what angel this voice belonged to.

Thirty-one years later you still fill my heart with music, my life with hope, and comfort me when I’m confused, afraid or lonely. You made my childhood a better place.

Just one more thing I’d like you to know. Blenheim Palace 1983 was the first time I saw you live. I was fifteen years of age at that time. I could write an essay regarding that day, however I will keep this brief and to the main point. You appeared on stage and I couldn’t believe the man in front of me, the voice I’d grown to love and the comfort I’d been given through your music actually existed. I realise that sounds so strange, but that is exactly how I felt–in disbelief and blessed. I just want to tell you what was said between myself and my mother at this point…

Me: Mum, he’s real! He’s really real!
Mum: Of course he’s real, now stop crying!
Me: But Mum look at him, just look at him!
Mum: I am looking at him, now shut up!

There I was in this emotional state which felt amazing and there my Mother was all contained and more concerned I was disturbing those around me with my words and tears. By the way there wasn’t a dry eye in the house, so to speak.

Anyway there’s so much I’d love to talk to you about. So many memories, so much time and above all, to know you are truly happy, but I’ll close now and wish you all the love and happiness in the world. For all you’ve given me I’m truly grateful and I know I’m blessed by you.

With love
Sharon

Posted in The Fans by Helen Holdun

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