I got a kick out of Joanna Clay's article regarding the newly turned 99-year-old woman who once played the drums during the second World War ("Still jazzing it up," Nov. 27). Marie Kolasinski, 90, threw a birthday party for her cousin Viola Smith, the birthday girl, at Piecemakers Country Store in Costa Mesa.
Smith said she pretty much had the field to herself during the war years, due to very few women with the ability to handle the sticks on a drum. I don't remember ever seeing a female drummer in any of the more-modern bands, unless of course it was an all-girl band. And speaking of all-girl bands, Viola did join up with Phil Spitalny's all-female orchestra in the mid-1940s. I find this ironic and coincidental, due to having been told as a child whether it's true or not, that Spitalny was a 32nd cousin of mine.
I guess I will never know now, but no matter, because even if it's true, Viola would most likely be the only person living that could say she made music with a distant relative of mine. That aside, I say happy birthday to Viola, and for her next birthday as well because the big 100 will be something to really hoot and holler about. And maybe if her friends egg her on, she could play something on her drums to alert whoever may be listening that there is still life here on this planet with Viola making the sounds to be heard.