Inception
Performing for over 3000 people every week generates a considerable about of e-mail from fans with a host of questions, comments, and even an occasional rant (Like the lady who informed us we would surely burn in Hell for using the powers of levitation for entertainment purposes.)
I am humbled that people take time out of their busy schedule to let us know they enjoyed our performance, and demonstrate an interest in our path.
Here is a great question from Jane:
I saw your show on the Carnival Triumph cruise and loved it!
Who inspired you to become a magician?
When I was younger, I loved trying to do magic tricks. (but I wasn't very good at it)
Thanx
Jane
Until I was 19 years old, I had only seen magic on television; namely some David Copperfield and Doug Henning annual 'specials.' Although always entertained, I don't regard television magicians as a particularly strong influence early on. It's fortunate that a few years later I was able to re-watch those 'gems' through the eyes of a curious amateur; gaining the many layers of secrets, validation, and hope that they surreptitiously contain. Indeed those TV magicians should have been the seeds, but instead became branches of my already growing interest in the art. I seem to always do things backwards!
It was at the Nevada State Fairgrounds in 1989 that I first saw a magician perform live. It was inside a noisy arena buzzing with hawkers, animals, food and families. I'll never forget the old man in the corner with his robe, chest of apparatus, white beard, and razor sharp eyes. This wizardly man looked like a magician, and I maintain it wasn't freewill that lured me closer. When he told me to pick a card, I knew that instant my life had changed.
Although nothing short of a miracle at the time, the card trick turned out to be standard Hocus Pocus available for $10 at any magic shop. It didn't matter. There's nothing mistakable about feeling a sense of magic. Like Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, or a card trick - long after you know the secret you can still identify with that wonderful moment of escape it contains as it's root. An increasingly rare feeling indeed, especially as time creeps up on us. It was clear to me that I should spend my life creating that magic for others.
Jane, it's never too late. Dig up those old tricks and give them a new life. You'll be glad you did.
I am humbled that people take time out of their busy schedule to let us know they enjoyed our performance, and demonstrate an interest in our path.
Here is a great question from Jane:
I saw your show on the Carnival Triumph cruise and loved it!
Who inspired you to become a magician?
When I was younger, I loved trying to do magic tricks. (but I wasn't very good at it)
Thanx
Jane
Until I was 19 years old, I had only seen magic on television; namely some David Copperfield and Doug Henning annual 'specials.' Although always entertained, I don't regard television magicians as a particularly strong influence early on. It's fortunate that a few years later I was able to re-watch those 'gems' through the eyes of a curious amateur; gaining the many layers of secrets, validation, and hope that they surreptitiously contain. Indeed those TV magicians should have been the seeds, but instead became branches of my already growing interest in the art. I seem to always do things backwards!
It was at the Nevada State Fairgrounds in 1989 that I first saw a magician perform live. It was inside a noisy arena buzzing with hawkers, animals, food and families. I'll never forget the old man in the corner with his robe, chest of apparatus, white beard, and razor sharp eyes. This wizardly man looked like a magician, and I maintain it wasn't freewill that lured me closer. When he told me to pick a card, I knew that instant my life had changed.
Although nothing short of a miracle at the time, the card trick turned out to be standard Hocus Pocus available for $10 at any magic shop. It didn't matter. There's nothing mistakable about feeling a sense of magic. Like Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, or a card trick - long after you know the secret you can still identify with that wonderful moment of escape it contains as it's root. An increasingly rare feeling indeed, especially as time creeps up on us. It was clear to me that I should spend my life creating that magic for others.
Jane, it's never too late. Dig up those old tricks and give them a new life. You'll be glad you did.


