An Open Letter to Bono of U2

(please forward)

 

To: Bono, U2

From: Philip Sudo

Re: Zen Guitar

 

Dear Bono--

I'm writing to introduce myself and my work, Zen Guitar. I'd welcome the opportunity to pass the words and music your way.

But first I'd like to thank you for your album All That You Can't Leave Behind. It's been the most-played record in my collection since I was diagnosed in April with cancer. Listening to that record makes all the difference between life and death when you're lying in bed with chemotherapy running through your veins. When I heard that Joey Ramone was playing it as he passed away from cancer, I completely understood. It's music that ascends one to the angels.

In recent months, I've caught your show in Charlotte, in which you introduced the Edge as a "Zen Protestant"; heard your interview on "Charlie Rose," when you said the way to tell if a band has any integrity is to look at the way they run their business; read your Harvard address, where you said, "If I am honest I am rebelling against my own indifference"; watched your live broadcast from halftime of the NBA finals, in which, as a prelude to "Where the Streets Have No Name," you knelt and prayed,

What can I give back to God?

What can I give back to God for these blessings?

What can I give back to God through these blessings?

I know you believe in good causes--some, like African debt relief, that have "a hard melody line to follow." I also know that you like to pick a fan out of the audience to play your guitar. Here I humbly offer Zen Guitar as a good cause with a naïve melody line and say that should you ever pluck me and my book from the crowd, I shall join you in our mutual song: The song of life, love, and liberty; sorrow, loss, and pain; the song of hope; the song of faith; the song of joy.

yours in the rafters,

PTS 30 aug 01

P.S. I heard you've got a place on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. That makes us neighbors. I'd love to sing together on "One Sound One Song" sometime. It'd be a beautiful day.

open letter to the Edge

 

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