
Peter Ostroushko
During his introductory remarks, emcee Dale Connelly informed the overflow crowd Sunday at St. Joan of Arc Catholic Church in Minneapolis that they would eventually hear from Peter Ostroushko, for whom the evening was a potluck fundraiser. The virtuoso Minneapolis mandolinist/fiddler had suffered a stroke in January.
But nobody in the church was ready for Ostroushko's remarks. Not for the humor. The honesty. The warmth. The grace. The inspiration. He spoke for a full 20 minutes.
Seated in a wheelchair, Ostroushko, 63, explained that the stroke had left his left arm useless. "I can't play an instrument," he pointed out. "My voice is compromised from the stroke." Just then church bells rang. "Hello?" Ostroushko responded.
The veteran musician's prognosis is uncertain. He's doing physical and occupational therapy.
Obviously, his mind is intact.
"I want to dispel a myth," he said early on. "I got a phone call from someone who left a message on the phone that they wouldn't be making it to my last concert. I'm not playing. This can't possibly be my last concert."
During his speech, Ostroushko thanked the various musicians who were performing on Sunday and providing a history of his musical life. He told stories about his days with the Sky Blues Water Boys playing country music in downtown Minneapolis in the 1970s and the group's singer, Becky Reimer Thompson, giving him driving lessons in a borrowed sports car with a stick shift. And about traveling with musician Daithi Sproule and learning that the Irishman loved Fred Astaire so much he'd do the dapper one's dance steps in their shared motel room. "He doesn't do it in public," Ostroushko joked.