By Dave Babbitt – Special to the Sydenham Current
Over the span of approximately four years writing this Arts column, I aim to have conveyed that while music holds great significance to me, the individuals who have entered my life through music are even more crucial.
This week, I’d like to narrate a tale of inspiration and determination that rivals any other story.
Gordon Ward is a member of our concert band. Gord, along with his daughter Linda, make a weekly journey from Rodney to Wallaceburg, a considerable feat, particularly during inclement weather. Both Gord and Linda are euphonium players, an instrument similar to a smaller tuba that produces notes in the baritone range.
Born in 1931 to Salvation Army Officers stationed in Wallaceburg since 1935, Gord’s roots tie him to the town. Regardless of his preferences, I’m dubbing him a “Wallaceburgonian”. The Salvation Army is closely connected to brass bands, rooted in British tradition, which significantly influenced Gord’s musical journey.
Gord’s musical journey began at age 7 when his mother handed him a cornet, a mellower trumpet variant. He swiftly advanced, playing in a junior band, and his dedication landed him in the Senior band by age 9, as older members were away at war. While some may underestimate Salvation Army bands, their performance standards are often incredibly high.
Gord later studied at Toronto’s Royal Conservatory of Music, mastering instruments like soprano cornet, Eb horn, euphonium, and baritone.
Gord’s musical legacy includes participation in various Salvation Army bands, Toronto, London Citadel Band for two decades, and community bands in different locations, even bands in Florida during his 20 years as a “Snowbird”.
In 2013, tragedy struck Gord both physically and musically. He faced oral cancer, enduring “barbaric” surgery, losing portions of his inner cheek, causing muscle and nerve damage. Radiation further damaged his saliva glands and taste buds, necessitating a feeding tube for life, and no consumption via mouth, even water. Skin grafts from wrist and leg surgeries followed.
Despite surviving these challenges, Gord’s passion for music faltered. His instrument was sold, and in 2019, he lost his wife of 68 years, Doris, his love since age 14. Most would surrender at this point, but Gord demonstrated extraordinary resilience.
In June 2019, despite embouchure dysplasia and physical difficulties, Gord, at 92, acquired another instrument and committed to playing in the Wallaceburg Concert Band. His perseverance defies age-related excuses.
Gord’s inspiration reached our band, and he donated saxophones and a prized euphonium. At our Christmas concert, Gord shared a personal compliment that touched me deeply.
To refer to Gord as an inspiration seems inadequate. So, remember, don’t say you can’t do something!
