This week’s Beachcomber, more than some, has a bit of a theme. There are quite a few stories that suggest we adults care a lot about our kids. 

And not just care: Some of us are walking our talk.

We’re raising money to keep our public schools intact. Creating musicals that involve hundreds of talented youngsters. Cheering them on at State Band competitions, soccer matches and baseball games. Even bringing to Vashon music some of us probably aren’t too wild about in an effort to give Island teens an experience that is relevant to them.

That latter effort is particularly remarkable. 

Three Vashon adults — teacher Harris Levinson and parents Rob Bordner and Fred Strong — are putting it on the line: They’re laying out some big bucks to reach out not only to teens who excel in school and sports — who meet our over-40 definition of success — but to those who simply love what young people have always loved: their music.

Many of us moved to Vashon because of the schools, because of the way this Island holds up its kids. At the same time, even here on idyllic Vashon, it’s a tough go for some youth, especially as they enter their teen years. Marijuana — more powerful than the stuff of past decades — is rampant. Beer flows freely at most parties. And while Vashon High School is a remarkable place for the college-bound, it can be an alienating experience for those who struggle academically.

“Sharing the Stage” — Bordner, Strong and Levinson’s effort — is a powerful message, in part because it’s directed to a broad spectrum of teens, including those who live in the margins on this Island of high-achievers.

These are tough times for young people. Jobs are scarce. Popular culture — with its vacuous promises and self-absorbed messages — is more pervasive and insidious than ever. College is increasingly out of reach for some. Our national problems seem more daunting than ever.

We can’t erase these problems. But we can walk our talk. The Beachcomber applauds the many Islanders who do this, day in and day out. And some of us will even be at that concert Saturday night, lurking in the shadows, trying desperately to understand the words — and quietly cheering on not only the kids relishing this fantastic opportunity but also the adults who worked hard to make it happen.