Many of you may well know the story of 8 year-old fan from Santa Fe, Denise Sanchez. She had been battling cancer since the age of 6 and, like her mom, was a huge Elvis fan. Denise was all set to see him in Houston in November 1971, as she was in the hospital there receiving treatment. But, sadly, when the time came, she was just too weak to attend.
Then, after getting back home, ads were placed in early March for another Presley show, this time even closer to home!
Albuquerque Journal - Sunday, March 5, 1972
https://www.newspapers.com/newspage/156672918/
Through luck and pluck, and the help of the local paper, her mom Trudi was able to get tickets for that concert in Albuquerque on April 19, 1972, and an opportunity to meet the singer backstage before the show! Photographers and MGM "On Tour" cameras were there to capture a deeply special moment.
Backstage with Denise Sanchez in Albuquerque, NM - Wednesday, April 19, 1972
Elvis was, as always, kind, warm, gentle and gracious. Denise had already lost a leg and part of a hip to cancer, and doctors could do no more to help after it had spread to her lungs. The meeting was to give her one last happy memory, and at the show that night, Elvis sang "Love Me Tender" -- her request -- and then dedicated "You Gave Me A Mountain" to her.
On stage in Albuquerque - Wednesday, April 19, 1972
Source: http://www.elvisconcerts.com
Listen for yourself, he starts "You Gave Me A Mountain," then stops and does "Love Me Tender" first:
http://www.elvisconcerts.com/cdr/720419es.htm
"Her name is Denise."
The review the next day by Jerry McDaniel did not mention Denise, but was filled with superlatives like "Elvis Knocks 'Em Cold":
Albuquerque Journal - Thursday, April 20, 1972
https://www.newspapers.com/newspage/156364184/
"I have never seen anything quite like what happened at Tingley Coliseum Wednesday night."
Denise would lose her fight barely four months later, but I recently uncovered that she did have another bright moment before saying good-bye: another show with Elvis! This is something I never knew until yesterday.
Denise's story reached Photoplay that summer, in a first-person account from her mom. And it seems that Mr. and Mrs
. Larry Miller, a couple in Daly City, California, read the magazine, and were so moved they reached out to Trudi to find out if her brave little daughter would like to see Elvis in Las Vegas, their treat.
"Did she ever," said her mother. So little Denise was able to watch Elvis again, one weekend in early August at the Las Vegas Hilton!
A dream came true: TWICE. What a wonderful discovery.
On stage at the Hilton - August 1972
Source: http://www.elvisconcerts.com
Shows: http://www.elvisconcerts.com/concerts/dboutput.php?search_month=August&search_year=1972
Thank to esteemed forum member The fool, we can now see the original article that moved the Millers:
Elvis' Love For My Dying Child (1972 article)
http://www.elvis-collectors.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=73&t=82213
Not long after returning home from her unexpected Las Vegas weekend with Elvis, Denise's journey neared its end:
In Coma at St. Vincent Hospital
'Dreams Come True' Fading For Little Denise Sanchez
By SCOTT BEAVEN
Last April, the Journal ran a story about an 8-year-old girl named Denise Sanchez who had a dream come true: She got to see Elvis Presley when he performed in Albuquerque.
For Denise, there won't be any more "dreams come true." Wednesday she went into coma at Santa Fe's St. Vincent Hospital and her mother says "we could lose her anytime."
DENISE IS suffering from terminal cancer, the same disease that claimed her lather some years ago. She will leave behind her mother, Mrs. Truddi Sanchez, and her six-year-old sister Paula. And a score of memories for both.
After the Journal story was picked up by United Press International, it eventually made its way into "Photoplay" magazine where Mr. and Mrs. Larry Miller of San Jose, Calif heard about the little girl.
They decided she should see Elvis Presley again if she wanted to ("Did she ever," said her mother) and two weeks ago they took Denise and her mother to Las Vegas, Nev., for a week-end.
A DREAM come true. Twice. Shortly before the trip, Denise awoke one morning with paralysis on the left side of her body. "They thought she had meningitis on top of everything else," Mrs. Sanchez said. "But it turned out it was due to bleeding inside her brain from the cancer."
Despite everything, Denise remained the happy little girl she is. "She never let it get her down. She was still ecstatic about seeing Elvis again. She needed stronger pain relief and oxygen, though, so we had to put her in the hospital. She's on morphine now."
WHEN DENISE is gone, Mrs. Sanchez faces a mounting collection of medical bills. She took a leave of absence from her job at Santa Fe's traffic engineering department to be with her daughter as much as possible.
"They were just great," Mrs. Sanchez said "They are holding my job for me but they could only pay me so long and we don't have anything now. I'm afraid we have used everything we have."
Persons wishing to contribute to the family may send checks payable to the "Denise Sanchez Fund" in the care of Gary Williams, an officer at the Cordova Branch of the First National Bank of Santa Fe.
Albuquerque Journal - Friday, August 25, 1972
https://www.newspapers.com/newspage/156445077/
On Saturday, she was gone.
Albuquerque Journal - Sunday, August 27, 1972
https://www.newspapers.com/newspage/156446917/
The story of Denise Sanchez is but one of countless moments where Elvis' generosity of spirit and kindness are so very apparent. Major stars often have these kind of backstage experiences but, somehow, the ones we know about with Presley seem even more special. This is the kind of thing he did all the time, not just when the cameras were rolling. And it makes one wonder how any serious writer could be vicious about his life or career, like discredited biographer Albert Goldman was back in 1981. It takes all kinds, I guess.
Her story also reminds all of us, at this time of year, to appreciate every moment. Denise always did, an example of love and courage that will never be forgotten.
Thank you, Denise.
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