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What My Mother’s Alzheimer’s Taught Me About Laughter – Dani Klein Modisett (Transcript) 

Read the full transcript of comedian Dani Klein Modisett’s talk at TEDxCapeMay, Jun 7, 2026.  

Editor’s Note: In this TEDx talk, comedian and author Dani Klein Modisett shares how she learned to use the power of laughter to connect with her mother during her battle with Alzheimer’s. By offering four simple, actionable techniques, she explains how anyone can foster deep, meaningful human connections through humor, even in the most challenging and disorienting circumstances. 

Listen to the audio version here:

TRANSCRIPT:

A 3 A.M. Wake-Up Call

DANI KLEIN MODISETT: Okay, it’s eight years ago. I wake up on a couch in New York City at 3 a.m. to the sound of footsteps. My mother, in her nightgown, pacing, very upset, wringing her hands.

“Mom, what is it?”

“It’s, it’s…”

“Mom, what?”

“It’s just…”

I stand up. “Mom, what is wrong?”

“Oh, I should have married Van Johnson!”

Side note, my mother was married to my father, Victor, my late father, for 40 years. This is just a little upsetting. Van Johnson? Van Johnson, the matinee idol?

“Mom, Van Johnson was gay.”

“Well, we didn’t know that then.”

The Power of Shared Laughter

Great, we laughed. We’re present and connected. That’s one of the byproducts of sharing laughter. It gets us connected. It’s also not something that people usually associate with Alzheimer’s. I know I didn’t.

I mean, I didn’t realize it at the time, but that night — that was not only the beginning of my education about Alzheimer’s, it was the beginning of my understanding about the power of shared laughter for connection, even in the most disorienting circumstances.

I had flown to New York after a phone call from my mother’s friend, Marilyn. “Your mother is arguing with waiters, and she can’t fill out a deposit slip.” Arguing with waiters, not that unusual. But not being able to fill out a deposit slip — my mother was a real estate broker. Filling out a deposit slip was one of her few remaining joys.

In daylight, of course, in New York, I could see there was something wrong. Yeah, there were stacks of mail, and open cabinets, and plates of food half-eaten with dog hair. My meticulous mother, at 78, had taken in Buster, a traumatized rescue pug.

The next day, my sister comes in, and we go to see a doctor, and we hear two words that many people are more afraid of now than a cancer diagnosis. It’s Alzheimer’s.

From Near Death to Making People Laugh

I know. So, how did I get from Alzheimer’s to laughter? Okay, let’s start at the beginning. I almost died when I was born. Thank you. Here’s where it gets really funny. No, it’s true. But I actually have the letter that my parents wrote to the doctor, thanking him for saving my life.

And it’s amazing, but I’ve spent from there until, well, probably right now, trying to prove that my life was worth saving by making people laugh. Naturally, I became a comic. I mean, other people, they want multiple homes, and fancy cars, and health insurance. But what’s gotten me out of bed since the beginning was the chance to make someone, anyone, laugh.

And did you know that we are 30 times more likely to laugh with people? And the Surgeon General declared loneliness more dangerous for us than smoking two packs of cigarettes a day. And that sharing laughter is proven to break through feelings of isolation. So, adding all that up, by making people laugh, I’m more than earning my place here. I’m rescuing people, one laugh at a time, until the laughter stops.

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When Laughter Stops Working

We keep my mother at home for as long as we can. But within a few years, it becomes clear she needs to move to LA to be near me and my family. And very quickly, she realizes she isn’t going home, and she becomes depressed.

And I feel terrible. I’ve been a comedian for 20 years. I taught stand-up at UCLA for 10, and I’ve written several books on the power of laughter in family life. And I can’t get my own mother to laugh, smile, anything.

And I’m at my dentist. And because it’s Los Angeles, she’s also a life coach. “I love you so much. You have nothing to feel guilty about.” She takes the cotton out of my mouth. “But I don’t know. I feel terrible. I can’t get my mother to laugh. I don’t know. Maybe I should hire someone else to do it. Like, someone not her daughter.”

“Good idea. Do it.”

So I post, “Looking for Comedian Interested in Gerontology — Paid Gig.” Right? My phone rings seconds later. It’s a comedian in Los Angeles sitting on park benches. Loves old people. Seniors. Forgive me.

I’m an old person, so I get to say that now. And she’s making them tell their stories. So I invite the woman over. And she comes in. And at first, she does jokes. But, you know, nothing. But then she pulls up a chair and makes eye contact with my mother and says, “I know. You don’t want to talk to me. You’re probably thinking, who is this schmuck just talking to me?”

My mother hears the word schmuck. And her eyes light up. “Schmuck,” she says. Like she’s getting away with something. And then the comedian, being a comedian, tops her. “That’s right. Schmuck.” And then she says schmuck. And she says it’s like a schmuck-off happening. And everyone is laughing. They’re both laughing. And that’s it.

And then — and this is important — the comedian hands my mother a glass of water. And she takes it. Trust had been created through laughter. Because that’s another byproduct of laughing with others. It creates trust. Forbes also reported, “You laugh with the people you trust. Laughter can be used to quickly create trust.”

And it’s even better news for people with Alzheimer’s.