The Magic of Magic

When we moved into our condo, over 10 years ago, we had a little chat with the administrator about things we should know about, never having lived in a condo before. One of things we discussed was what to give the superintendent for Christmas. He said everyone gives cash and the same amount. Fair enough.

But now the super has grandchildren of about 3 and 4 years old. I said to Phil. “This year we’re giving magic instead of money.” Phil said, “Give him the cash. Everyone wants cash.”  Our super has never done magic and I said to Phil, “No, I know he would love magic more. He is so crazy about those kids. I could just see him showing them the tricks.” Phil gave up. “Do what you want.” was his unenthusiastic reply.

So I put five tricks in one of those gift bags with tissue paper and a card, etc and in another bag I put my demonstrators of those tricks. I went home and phoned him and asked if he could come up to our place for about 10 minutes. He asked “What tools do I bring? Is anything wrong.?”

“No, no tools, nothing is wrong. Just come up if you can spare 10 minutes.”

He came to the door confused.

“Come in. Take off your coat.” He had just come in from outside. He came in, and took off his coat. I asked him to come into the living room and asked him to sit down, which he did, still confused. I presented him with the fancy bag and said, “This is your Christmas present, but I don’t want you to open it now. I’m going to show you what it is and how to work it.”

I proceeded to show him one trick at a time and showed images (1).jpeghim how they were done. His eyes were popping out of his head. He was as excited as a kid. If I gave him a million dollars I don’t think he could have been more excited.

He thanked me (and the reluctant Phil) over and over.

About 10 minutes later the phone rings. It’s his wife. She said, “I don’t understand. There’s a gift bag here and a card from you, but there’s nothing in the bag except tissue paper and I can’t find my husband.”

It seems he had gone off to practice the tricks privately. Nor could he wait until Christmas. This was a week before Christmas. He came up to see us the next day with a smile from ear to ear. He had done the tricks for his grandkids and was a hit! He taught them how to do it and they were just enthralled inserting the abra-ca-dabra in the appropriate places and all that jazz!

I’m sure if I gave him cash next year he would surely be disappointed. There’s nothing like the magic of magic!

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3 responses to “The Magic of Magic

  1. jpoulter

    .I really enjoyed the story of the gifts for the “super.
    I live in BC but went to Winnipeg one year for a niece’s wedding. She asked me to entertain the guests with magic while the newlyweds were having photos taken. Later, one of her friends asked if she could get me for a show. My niece explained that the airfare, even in those days, would be more than any fees I might charge. It’s nice to have such memories.
    -Jack (Life Member, Ring 183

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  2. Good for you ! Great thinking (as usual) and you have now infected another one of us with the virus of Magic 😉 that never goes away… what great Ambassadors you two have been to the world of Magic !

    I had to comment because i can’t stop laughing at human nature – i can just see your Super in a clothes closet somewhere, trying to be quiet as a mouse !! “I don’t understand. There’s a gift bag here and a card from you, but there’s nothing in the bag except tissue paper and I can’t find my husband.” TOO FUNNY.

    Thanks for sharing Evy !

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  3. That was quite a compliment to your showmanship. Performing is fun especially when you get a reaction like that.
    Thanks for your comment. I always enjoy the feedback.
    Have a great year,
    Evy

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