The best thing about living in Toronto is the easy access to food, tradition and, of course, the music of different cultures. This weekend I took Evan to Free Times Cafe for their Sunday brunch which features live Klezmer and Yiddish bands each week.
When I found out this was going on I decided to skip our Music Together class for the week and check it out. In my excitement I neglected to realized that although the brunch starts at 11:00, the music does not start until 11:45. Since the brunch (and music) ends in the early afternoon it might be tricky for some nap times. Anyway, we arrived at 11:00, did a round of the buffet, ate and I felt despair when I realized this only took about 10 minutes. I found myself trying to kill half an hour in a small restaurant with Evan getting increasingly tired and difficult. After what felt like eternity the music started and he was thrilled – so was I. As everyone else sat and enjoyed a fantastic performance by The Horables he rocked out in front of the stage and I sat thinking how life was great and music is amazing – especially at distracting a tired child.
Free Times is small and not that great a space for active toddlers who are waiting for a band to start playing but they are very welcoming of kids. They have high-chairs and a small area for folded strollers (I was glad I had an umbrella stroller with me and not a full-size). Free Times has a wonderful clientele of all ages and so with the welcoming of kids there is also the welcoming of the opinionated elderly who have grandchildren that speak in full sentences by 14 months and like to point out to you what you are doing wrong or right with the food you are offering your child. I left a huge tip for our waiter who accommodated all the extra spoons and napkins and long periods of leaving the table and moving tables to be closer to the music with complete calm and genuine service. I was very grateful.
Klezmer music has a special place in my heart not only from the many Jewish weddings I played while I was at Juilliard but from my first introduction to it at New England Conservatory in Boston. A fellow student, Michael Winograd, decided to break with our western “classical” concert traditions and start performing traditional Klezmer music. His energy and enthusiasm, the quality of the performances and how he rallied the students behind this genre always stayed with me and added a fond memory to my love this music. I want Evan to love it too. I plan to make this brunch experience part of his life and his memories as he grows up in this city.