True greatness

I saw Branford Marsalis in Carnegie Hall a few years ago. I was amazed by his performance. His music was rich and deep. It was a benefit concert, and it was great fun to watch him on the stage with Bela Fleck and with Stevie Wonder and with James Taylor.

Recently I went to a Wynton Marsalis concert. Again I was amazed and totally entertained, loving the show. He performed with the Lincoln Center Jazz Ensemble, and his performance was uplifting and inspiring.

In both cases, it was a delight to see and hear these musicians. Their sounds are so true and seemingly effortless . . . such a joy for the audience.

In addition to the music, I noted something else about these men. They were completely comfortable with sharing the stage and the audience's attention with others.

They were gracious to fellow musicians and appeared totally content to solo or to perform in the background. Neither of them ever forced their way forward or -- as my grandmother used to say -- hogged the spotlight.

Perhaps that is the true measure of greatness -- not that you have what it takes to be a star, but having that star-power, you share its blessings with those around you.