<div id="attachment_37972" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-37972" class="wp-image-37972 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-1024x511.jpeg" alt="A band playing zydeco suggests why the author’s travel memories inspired by music include the vibrant city of New Orleans. (Image © Joyce McGreevy)" width="560" height="279" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-1024x511.jpeg 1024w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-300x150.jpeg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-768x383.jpeg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-1536x766.jpeg 1536w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-207x103.jpeg 207w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941-640x319.jpeg 640w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_8941.jpeg 1666w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-37972" class="wp-caption-text">&#8220;Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?&#8221; Hearing zydeco takes me right back. <br />© Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<h2>Travel Memories Inspired by Music</h2>
<p>Imagine a melody with the power to recreate worlds. The cocoa-butter scented breeze of a beach in Maui in 1979—when it’s 2020 and you’re in Montréal. The soaring elegance of a train station in Leipzig—as you drift off to sleep in Lincoln City.</p>
<p>That’s what happens when a tune, any tune, becomes travel music. <strong>Oh, I see:</strong> When it comes to modes of travel, nothing transports us like music.</p>
<p>The influence of music on our memories has long been established by science. Music lights up the visual cortex like a rainbow-colored disco ball, spinning emotions into motion. One moment you’re pushing a shopping cart down a grocery aisle, the next moment you hear <em>that song</em>—and suddenly travel memories inspired by music come dancing out, whirling you along with them.</p>
<div id="attachment_37978" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-37978" class="wp-image-37978 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-768x1024.jpg" alt="A woman exuberantly enjoying the beach reminds the author of the transportive power of travel memories inspired by music. (Image © by Joyce McGreevy)" width="560" height="747" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-768x1024.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-225x300.jpg 225w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-1152x1536.jpg 1152w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-1536x2048.jpg 1536w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-155x207.jpg 155w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-640x853.jpg 640w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Q_at_the-beach-scaled.jpg 1920w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-37978" class="wp-caption-text">At the office in January you hear a certain song, and suddenly it&#8217;s summer <br />and you&#8217;re barefoot on a beach in July.<br />© Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<h4><strong>&#8220;Magical Mystery Tour&#8221;<br />
</strong></h4>
<p>Travel music can be a trickster. Like the time a song from a passing car in Chicago whisked me back to a village in France.</p>
<div id="attachment_37974" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-37974" class="wp-image-37974 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-1024x683.jpeg" alt="A basket of croissants symbolizes the way travel memories inspired by music often include vivid sensory details. (Image © by Joyce McGreevy)" width="560" height="374" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-1024x683.jpeg 1024w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-300x200.jpeg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-768x512.jpeg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-1536x1024.jpeg 1536w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-2048x1365.jpeg 2048w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-207x138.jpeg 207w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/croissants-640x427.jpeg 640w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-37974" class="wp-caption-text">One chorus and I recalled the taste of  fresh croissants in Port Launay. <br />© Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<p>So what was the song? Something iconic like “La Vie en Rose”? <em>Pas du tout.  </em></p>
<p>It was <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6NXnxTNIWkc" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">“What’s Up”</a> by 4 Non Blondes, an alternative rock band from San Francisco.</p>
<p>But to memory, none of that matters. Because of where and when I heard the song, the Jukebox of Memory selected it for my subconscious travel music playlist. Hearing it again, I’m instantly back in Port Launay in 1993:</p>
<ul>
<li>I taste buttery, cloud-like croissants—croissants so marvelous that I show up at the <em>boulangerie</em> each morning before sunup.</li>
<li>I feel the thrum of my rented Citroën zipping over the back roads—I who haven’t driven in years.</li>
<li>I see primroses around the cottage where my young son and I sit by the fire, reading Breton tales of the sea.</li>
</ul>
<p>All that <em>joie de vivre</em> and Breton beauty magically preserved in an angsty California rock song. This kind of travel music mismatch, it turns out, is surprisingly common.</p>
<div id="attachment_37981" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-37981" class="wp-image-37981 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1024x1024.jpg" alt="A jazz trio in Denmark symbolize why travel memories inspired by music make us feel as if we are re-living, not just recalling, an experience. (Image © by Joyce McGreevy)" width="560" height="560" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1024x1024.jpg 1024w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-300x300.jpg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-768x768.jpg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1536x1536.jpg 1536w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-207x207.jpg 207w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-640x640.jpg 640w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-144x144.jpg 144w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark.jpg 1896w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-37981" class="wp-caption-text">You turn on the radio in Des Moines and suddenly you&#8217;re in that little jazz club in Denmark . . .<br />© Joyce McGreevy</p></div>
<h4><strong>&#8220;Come Fly With Me&#8221; (and other musical flights of fancy)<br />
</strong></h4>
<p>Of course, some travel songs are on the nose. And by “nose” I mean the nose cone of a Boeing 707 pointing up at a big blue sky. That’s where I’m transported whenever I hear <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2hI3-KvYZY" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">“Up, Up, and Away.”</a></p>
<p>Written by Jimmy Webb and popularized by The Fifth Dimension, it became Trans World Airlines’ theme song in 1968. Five notes in, I can practically smell the jet fuel, so vividly does this tune recall the joy of a travel adventure&#8217;s beginning.</p>
<p>Oh, I have a whole catalog in my head labeled <em>Travel Music Linked to Airplanes.</em> It’s where I keep travel memories that are . .</p>
<ul>
<li>Ecstatic: Art Garfunkel singing “Break Away, fly across your ocean . . . to awaken in another country.”</li>
<li>Glamorous: Joe Sample&#8217;s jazz classic &#8220;Night Flight.&#8221;</li>
<li>Wistful: Peter, Paul, and Mary’s “Leavin’ on a Jet Plane.”</li>
</ul>
<p>Name any mode of transport and you’ll find travel songs for it. &#8220;Night Boat to Cairo,” “Last Train to Clarksville,” “On the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe” to name but a few.  Some travel songs, like “Let’s Get Away from It All,” with its <em>boat to Bermuda, plane to Saint Paul</em> and <em>kayak to Quincy or Nyack, </em>pack in every means of travel but the pogo stick.</p>
<h4><strong>&#8220;They Call Me the Wanderer&#8221;<br />
</strong></h4>
<p>Some music makes you want to travel somewhere, anywhere, even when you’re toolin’ around town on errands. Many a mild-mannered commuter has experienced raw wanderlust at hearing a classic road trip song like “Route 66” or “Born to Be Wild.”</p>
<p>Then there are songs that evoke longings for places we’ve never been. Like the Faroe Islands, which I researched obsessively after hearing Faroese singer-songwriter, <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GwwytJbc-vs" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Teitur</a>. Indeed, millions of music lovers felt wanderlust for Cuba the first time they heard <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tGbRZ73NvlY&amp;feature=emb_title" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Buena Vista Social Club</a>, the musical ensemble celebrated in the documentary of the same name.</p>
<h4><strong>&#8220;Summer in the City&#8221;</strong></h4>
<p>You could fill a library with songs about cities—from “Istanbul, Not Constantinople” and “New York State of Mind,” to two entirely different songs with the title “Galway Girl.”</p>
<div id="attachment_37975" style="width: 570px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-37975" class="wp-image-37975 size-large" src="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-1024x768.jpeg" alt="A concert at Lollapalooza taken before the pandemic reminds that author that travel memories inspired by music can be comforting now that such popular events have been canceled. (Image © by Julie Larkin)" width="560" height="420" srcset="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-1024x768.jpeg 1024w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-300x225.jpeg 300w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-768x576.jpeg 768w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-1536x1152.jpeg 1536w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-207x155.jpeg 207w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384-640x480.jpeg 640w, https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2020/07/IMG_6384.jpeg 2048w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px" /><p id="caption-attachment-37975" class="wp-caption-text">With most destination concerts canceled in 2020, we travel via musical memories.<br />Above: Lollapalooza, Chicago in 2017.<br />© Julie Larkin</p></div>
<p>Great cities, in turn, send you home with memories to unpack musically. Any song by the late, great Alain Toussaint or young visionary Trombone Shorty takes me back to New Orleans—wherever I am. And this recently released music video stirs this traveler&#8217;s fond memories of a favorite U.S. city, Chicago. <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?time_continue=3&amp;v=V7-Nxgwa2iM&amp;feature=emb_logo" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Let&#8217;s go!</a></p>
<h4><strong>&#8220;Take Me Home, Country Roads&#8221;</strong></h4>
<p>And sometimes travel music takes me all the way home. Home, where childhood memories and my love of travel began. Where my late parents spent evenings planning family travel adventures, as popular French songs floated up from the RCA record player, those Gallic melodies mixing with the aroma of <em>Boeuf Bourguinon</em> from the kitchen.</p>
<p>That&#8217;s why whenever I hear <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kFzViYkZAz4" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">“La Vie en Rose&#8221;</a> I’m instantly transported .  . . to Syosset, Long Island.</p>
<p>To quote French cabaret singer Maurice Chevalier, &#8220;Ah yes, I remember it well!&#8221; Whether your  travel memories inspired by music transport you to a favorite destination or to the land of childhood, the common &#8220;chord&#8221; is magic—the magic that occurs when travel memories have a soundtrack.</p>
<p>What’s on your travel music playlist? Share a favorite tune and the travel memories it evokes for you in the comments below.</p>
<p><em>Comment</em> <em>on the post below, or inspire insight with your own OIC Moment <a href="https://www.oh-i-see.com/blog/your-oic-moments/">here.</a></em></p>
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(Image \u00a9 Joyce McGreevy)\" width=\"560\" height=\"279\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-1024x511.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-300x150.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-768x383.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-1536x766.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-207x103.jpeg 207w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941-640x319.jpeg 640w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_8941.jpeg 1666w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-37972\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">&#8220;Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans?&#8221; Hearing zydeco takes me right back. <br \/>\u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<h2>Travel Memories Inspired by Music<\/h2>\n<p>Imagine a melody with the power to recreate worlds. The cocoa-butter scented breeze of a beach in Maui in 1979\u2014when it\u2019s 2020 and you\u2019re in Montr\u00e9al. The soaring elegance of a train station in Leipzig\u2014as you drift off to sleep in Lincoln City.<\/p>\n<p>That\u2019s what happens when a tune, any tune, becomes travel music. <strong>Oh, I see:<\/strong> When it comes to modes of travel, nothing transports us like music.<\/p>\n<p>The influence of music on our memories has long been established by science. Music lights up the visual cortex like a rainbow-colored disco ball, spinning emotions into motion. One moment you\u2019re pushing a shopping cart down a grocery aisle, the next moment you hear <em>that song<\/em>\u2014and suddenly travel memories inspired by music come dancing out, whirling you along with them.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_37978\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37978\" class=\"wp-image-37978 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"A woman exuberantly enjoying the beach reminds the author of the transportive power of travel memories inspired by music. (Image \u00a9 by Joyce McGreevy)\" width=\"560\" height=\"747\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-1152x1536.jpg 1152w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-1536x2048.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-155x207.jpg 155w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-640x853.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Q_at_the-beach-scaled.jpg 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-37978\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">At the office in January you hear a certain song, and suddenly it&#8217;s summer <br \/>and you&#8217;re barefoot on a beach in July.<br \/>\u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<h4><strong>&#8220;Magical Mystery Tour&#8221;<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Travel music can be a trickster. Like the time a song from a passing car in Chicago whisked me back to a village in France.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_37974\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37974\" class=\"wp-image-37974 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-1024x683.jpeg\" alt=\"A basket of croissants symbolizes the way travel memories inspired by music often include vivid sensory details. (Image \u00a9 by Joyce McGreevy)\" width=\"560\" height=\"374\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-1024x683.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-300x200.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-768x512.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-1536x1024.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-2048x1365.jpeg 2048w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-207x138.jpeg 207w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/croissants-640x427.jpeg 640w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-37974\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">One chorus and I recalled the taste of\u00a0 fresh croissants in Port Launay. <br \/>\u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<p>So what was the song? Something iconic like \u201cLa Vie en Rose\u201d? <em>Pas du tout.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p>It was <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=6NXnxTNIWkc\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">\u201cWhat\u2019s Up\u201d<\/a> by 4 Non Blondes, an alternative rock band from San Francisco.<\/p>\n<p>But to memory, none of that matters. Because of where and when I heard the song, the Jukebox of Memory selected it for my subconscious travel music playlist. Hearing it again, I\u2019m instantly back in Port Launay in 1993:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>I taste buttery, cloud-like croissants\u2014croissants so marvelous that I show up at the <em>boulangerie<\/em> each morning before sunup.<\/li>\n<li>I feel the thrum of my rented Citro\u00ebn zipping over the back roads\u2014I who haven\u2019t driven in years.<\/li>\n<li>I see primroses around the cottage where my young son and I sit by the fire, reading Breton tales of the sea.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>All that <em>joie de vivre<\/em> and Breton beauty magically preserved in an angsty California rock song. This kind of travel music mismatch, it turns out, is surprisingly common.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_37981\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37981\" class=\"wp-image-37981 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1024x1024.jpg\" alt=\"A jazz trio in Denmark symbolize why travel memories inspired by music make us feel as if we are re-living, not just recalling, an experience. (Image \u00a9 by Joyce McGreevy)\" width=\"560\" height=\"560\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1024x1024.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-768x768.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-1536x1536.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-207x207.jpg 207w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-640x640.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark-144x144.jpg 144w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Jazz-Club-in-Denmark.jpg 1896w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-37981\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">You turn on the radio in Des Moines and suddenly you&#8217;re in that little jazz club in Denmark . . .<br \/>\u00a9 Joyce McGreevy<\/p><\/div>\n<h4><strong>&#8220;Come Fly With Me&#8221; (and other musical flights of fancy)<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Of course, some travel songs are on the nose. And by \u201cnose\u201d I mean the nose cone of a Boeing 707 pointing up at a big blue sky. That\u2019s where I\u2019m transported whenever I hear <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=J2hI3-KvYZY\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">\u201cUp, Up, and Away.\u201d<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Written by Jimmy Webb and popularized by The Fifth Dimension, it became Trans World Airlines\u2019 theme song in 1968. Five notes in, I can practically smell the jet fuel, so vividly does this tune recall the joy of a travel adventure&#8217;s beginning.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, I have a whole catalog in my head labeled <em>Travel Music Linked to Airplanes.<\/em> It\u2019s where I keep travel memories that are . .<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Ecstatic: Art Garfunkel singing \u201cBreak Away, fly across your ocean . . . to awaken in another country.\u201d<\/li>\n<li>Glamorous: Joe Sample&#8217;s jazz classic &#8220;Night Flight.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Wistful: Peter, Paul, and Mary\u2019s \u201cLeavin\u2019 on a Jet Plane.\u201d<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Name any mode of transport and you\u2019ll find travel songs for it. &#8220;Night Boat to Cairo,\u201d \u201cLast Train to Clarksville,\u201d \u201cOn the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe\u201d to name but a few.\u00a0 Some travel songs, like \u201cLet\u2019s Get Away from It All,\u201d with its <em>boat to Bermuda, plane to Saint Paul<\/em> and <em>kayak to Quincy or Nyack, <\/em>pack in every means of travel but the pogo stick.<\/p>\n<h4><strong>&#8220;They Call Me the Wanderer&#8221;<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>Some music makes you want to travel somewhere, anywhere, even when you\u2019re toolin\u2019 around town on errands. Many a mild-mannered commuter has experienced raw wanderlust at hearing a classic road trip song like \u201cRoute 66\u201d or \u201cBorn to Be Wild.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Then there are songs that evoke longings for places we\u2019ve never been. Like the Faroe Islands, which I researched obsessively after hearing Faroese singer-songwriter, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=GwwytJbc-vs\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Teitur<\/a>. Indeed, millions of music lovers felt wanderlust for Cuba the first time they heard <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=tGbRZ73NvlY&amp;feature=emb_title\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Buena Vista Social Club<\/a>, the musical ensemble celebrated in the documentary of the same name.<\/p>\n<h4><strong>&#8220;Summer in the City&#8221;<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>You could fill a library with songs about cities\u2014from \u201cIstanbul, Not Constantinople\u201d and \u201cNew York State of Mind,\u201d to two entirely different songs with the title \u201cGalway Girl.\u201d<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_37975\" style=\"width: 570px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37975\" class=\"wp-image-37975 size-large\" src=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-1024x768.jpeg\" alt=\"A concert at Lollapalooza taken before the pandemic reminds that author that travel memories inspired by music can be comforting now that such popular events have been canceled. (Image \u00a9 by Julie Larkin)\" width=\"560\" height=\"420\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-1024x768.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-300x225.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-768x576.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-1536x1152.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-207x155.jpeg 207w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384-640x480.jpeg 640w, https:\/\/www.oh-i-see.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/IMG_6384.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 560px) 100vw, 560px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-37975\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">With most destination concerts canceled in 2020, we travel via musical memories.<br \/>Above: Lollapalooza, Chicago in 2017.<br \/>\u00a9 Julie Larkin<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Great cities, in turn, send you home with memories to unpack musically. Any song by the late, great Alain Toussaint or young visionary Trombone Shorty takes me back to New Orleans\u2014wherever I am. And this recently released music video stirs this traveler&#8217;s fond memories of a favorite U.S. city, Chicago. <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?time_continue=3&amp;v=V7-Nxgwa2iM&amp;feature=emb_logo\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Let&#8217;s go!<\/a><\/p>\n<h4><strong>&#8220;Take Me Home, Country Roads&#8221;<\/strong><\/h4>\n<p>And sometimes travel music takes me all the way home. Home, where childhood memories and my love of travel began. Where my late parents spent evenings planning family travel adventures, as popular French songs floated up from the RCA record player, those Gallic melodies mixing with the aroma of <em>Boeuf Bourguinon<\/em> from the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s why whenever I hear <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=kFzViYkZAz4\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">\u201cLa Vie en Rose&#8221;<\/a> I\u2019m instantly transported .\u00a0 . . to Syosset, Long Island.<\/p>\n<p>To quote French cabaret singer Maurice Chevalier, &#8220;Ah yes, I remember it well!&#8221; Whether your\u00a0 travel memories inspired by music transport you to a favorite destination or to the land of childhood, the common &#8220;chord&#8221; is magic\u2014the magic that occurs when travel memories have a soundtrack.<\/p>\n<p>What\u2019s on your travel music playlist? 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