Who would have thought that one simple idea, that of bringing folks together to enjoy some music in the open air, could produce such divergent points of view and controversy? Those familiar with our diverse and contentious community would, of course.

Last week’s Porchfest was a well-intentioned attempt to bring back the spirit of the down-home hoe-down. The satisfying warmth of the old-fashioned town band concert, sans the handlebar moustaches and Gibson Girl bouffants. A lot of legitimate talent hit the floorboards – and gravel – to be sure. But a few involuntary audience members were less than thrilled.

Most critics of the event felt somewhat invaded, forced to participate whether they wanted to or not. Some are night workers, needing their daytime sleep. Others just didn’t care much for the music they heard. Many complained of excessive volume levels, disrespect for private property, trash left behind, etc.

This may have been an experiment doomed to failure from the start – if indeed the end result was to please nearly everyone. Some wish for community while others long for privacy. Each point of view is equally valid.

And yet, for one day out of the year at least, can we not tolerate this meek experiment in community fellowship, leaving the other 364 days open for privacy and tranquility? Can we do it while respecting one another’s feelings and, yes, their property? Just asking.