Dear John, If you've never been to Memphis this is a good tutorial this is a good read about what you'll see and hear on your Blues vacation.
Sepaking of Blues, those who attended Dr. Johnston's HART Fund gig on Saturday have bragging rights to all your friends. The Rhythm Room was jumping from start to finish and Dr. J gathered up beaucoup $$$ for her HART Fund project. All funds go/went to the HART Fund to provide financial relief to Blues musicians to cover medical and/or funeral expenses.
Blues guys ain't known to have 401Ks and the like.
We are deeply saddened to elarn of the passing of Henry Gray at 95 years young. Henry is one of the last of the old-school Chicago Bluesmen. His resume includes a dozen years with the Howlin' Wolf Band and many others. R.I.P. Henry.
Hug somebody this week in Henry's honor. He'd like that.
Make it a week!
Sincerely,
Jim Crawford - PBS
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Delta Time
by Mike Bass
NOTE: This was written before the festival was named the International Blues challenge.
There we were standing in the rain in Clarksdale, Mississippi. This was the midpoint and pinnacle of our blues vacation to Memphis and the Mississippi Delta. Luckily we had the shelter of the porch of Morgan Freeman's bar in Clarksdale, MS., but we had no ticket. We did not know this was such a high profile event that it required a ticket and attracted cameras from CNN, the Food Network and People Magazine. It was the first anniversary of the juke joint named Ground Zero because it is located within a rock's throw of where the blues began. Robert Johnson said "the blues is a low down achy chill", and standing under the stoop at Ground Zero, I understood what he meant. Most know Robert Johnson as the man who supposedly traded his soul to the devil at the crossroads for the ability to play guitar as a master. He eventually became the King of the Delta Blues and, for comparison's sake, he was the Jimi Hendrix of his day. He played guitar with technique that had never been used before he came along. It was here in Coahoma County that Robert Johnson was inspired on many occasions. To see the area is to know why Johnson was inspired. We had driven south into the Mississippi delta from Memphis. Two friends from Florida, my girlfriend - Sue Swanson, and me were on a blues vacation. It is quite an ominous drive from Memphis down through the delta. In South Georgia we have the Flatlanders Fall Frolic, but our landscape does not compare to that of the delta for flatness. During the day it spreads wide open and there is security in seeing everything, but as night comes it takes on a lonely, empty feeling. It is a bizarre sight as you drive through Tunica where huge casinos thrust neon lights out of the ground miles in the distance across the delta cotton fields. The mood becomes eerier when the sky opens as it did on our way to Clarksdale. With white lightning flashing across the dark and sopping delta, we made our trek to the home of the music we love. Ground Zero is in an old downtown hardware store with black marker writing on the door warning you of the unsteadiness of the floor as well as the holes. It sits next to the train station where countless people raised on plantations in this area waited on the train to take the blues north with them. It seems the perfect setting for a juke joint in the home of the blues. Eventually four people left who were willing to state that they were gone for the night and the club admitted us. We made it in time to see the main act - '70s Muddy Waters sideman, "Steady Rollin'" Bob Margolin and his band back up Award Winning harmonica player, Charlie Musselwhite. Our night was fun, but inside it did not have the feel of a juke joint. Television cameras monitored Morgan Freeman's every move. Black cocktail dresses were teeming. Nothing against black cocktail dresses, but they dress up the feel of a juke joint a bit much. I realized that the night would have been more fun watching from the porch outside experiencing the "low down achy chill." For three days prior to this we had been in Memphis for the W. C. Handy Awards. Typically called the Blues Grammy, the show is named for the father of the blues, W. C. Handy. Legend has it that Handy was waiting on a train in Tutweiler, MS, to take him north to a good paying job when he heard a man playing slide guitar with a knife and singing a song about where the Southern cross the Dog (where the Southern Railroad crosses the Yazoo Delta Railrod - also known as the Yellow Dog). This was in 1902. He decided he could make money at this music and he stopped in Clarksdale to learn more. The rest is history as blues music has spread throughout the world. The Handys take place every year at the Orpheum Theater near Beale Street in Memphis. As they say in Memphis, our mojo was working because we had center aisle seats on the third row. We had better seats than Ike Turner. It was hosted by New Orleans great, Dr. John. Songs were performed by such blues greats as B.B. King, Ike Turner, Little Milton, Roscoe Gordon, Charlie Musselwhite, Keb' Mo' and others. The most notable presenter was Sun Studios owner, Sam Phillips. Phillips is credited with discovering Elvis and many blues and other rock 'n roll greats. After the awards show, we walked down Beale Street to an all-night jam performance at the Little Daisy Theater. The experience is enhanced by the performers' presence in the audience for conversation, autographs or pictures. One memorable moment was when Memphis bluesman Robert "Wolfman" Balfour approached me thinking I was a bass player he played with at the Blue Monkey Club in Memphis. Sue was mistaken for blues vocalist Tracy Nelson when a man asked her if she was playing the next night on Beale Street. Another great moment was seeing Best New Artist Winner, Otis Taylor, and his band pick their guitars like white lightning for twenty minutes straight. The rest of the weekend centered around the Beale Street Blues Festival. The clubs on Beale Street feature blues all weekend and it fills the air along with the sweet smell of barbecue. The barbecue is the finest here. There are over 250 establishments where you can find barbecue in Memphis and it is home to the World Barbecue Championship the week before the Handy Awards. We spent the rest of the weekend staying up late, seeing music on Beale Street, eating barbecue, and of course, eating at Denny's. As the excitement part of our trip ended, Sue and I made our way back to Clarksdale and our friends departed for home. We stayed in the Shack Up Inn. Shack Up Inn is a bed and beer located on the Hopson Plantation outside of Clarksdale and only two miles from Robert Johnson's famed crossroad intersection of US 61 and US 49. It was in Hopson where they first totally mechanized the production of cotton. The owners have moved old plantation shacks to the area by the plantation commissary and spiced them up with central heat and air and one television station. The television station of course is the blues channel. On our first day, they cooked barbecue in the commissary. I think they were showing off for the Food Network which heard about the Shack Up Inn the night before at the Ground Zero Club. Luckily we arrived in time to get in on Clarksdale's award winning specialty. The sandwich I had was as fine as I have ever tasted. The company was pretty good too as we sat down and had a few beers with the locals and soon knew all the town gossip. We stayed in the Pinetop Perkins Shack which is named for the piano player and former Hopson Plantation resident. The cabins are rustic. The bed is lumpy like your grandma's spare bed. The floors have cracks. While in the commissary I reminisced about my great grandmother's shack being as primitive, but without the AC or the light fixtures. A patron named Harlon told me he grew up in a shack like that saying, "When the dogs would get to fightin' underneath the house, the dust would come flyin' up through the floor." It was out of the Shack Up Inn that we made short excursions during the day looking for historical blues sights. There is a lot to see around Clarksdale for a blues fan. The area and surrounding counties are homes to such legends as B.B. King, Muddy Waters, Howlin' Wolf, John Lee Hooker, Ike Turner, Sonny Boy Williamson, Robert Johnson, Charley Patton, Pinetop Perkins and many others. We drove to Friars Point, MS, where Robert Johnson used to play on the sidewalk in front of the local store. He also mentions Friar's Point in several songs. Sue also said she felt his presence here which gave us good mojo for the rest of the trip. I'm not sure about the good mojo part as Johnson was poisoned by a jealous husband and eventually died of pneumonia at age 27. We visited the Delta Blues Museum where we saw many historical objects such as guitars, personal notes and even a telegram from the Rolling Stones to Muddy Waters. There is also the exact plantation shack in which Muddy Waters grew up on the Stovall Plantation outside of Clarksdale. We found the graves of Charley Patton, Sonny Boy Williamson, and Robert Johnson. None of these men are entombed in noble places. There are no historical markers or signs pointing the way. Then again, searching out these remote places on your own is part of the adventure, but I still recommend a map. All are on a road that will never make it on a map. Charley Patton's grave lies in an unkempt graveyard next to a cotton gin in Holly Ridge. Robert Johnson is buried at a church on a dirt road between Morgan City and Itta Bena and off a State Highway that was not on our AAA highway map. We stood and viewed the murals at Tutweiler Station where W.C. Handy was inspired. We drove past Dockery Farms where some say Charley Patton started the blues. We traveled to Moorhead, MS, just to find the exact spot where the Southern cross the Dog. We even drove through the crossroads a couple of dozen times. We may have even driven through the crossroads where Robert Johnson made his deal with old Scratch. Many towns in the delta claim to have the crossroads where the deal was done. The crossroads with the monument has two or three convenience stores, Abe's Barbecue, Dixie Donuts, and a Church's Chicken. No one really knows where the crossroads is located or if Johnson's fabled pact was actually made. The roads have been moved since the '30s. Most people don't seem to care. The blues map explains all of this and goes further to jokingly say, "If you ask us one more time if that is really the crossroads, we'll punch you in the mouth." It is funny how sometimes we think we may enjoy one thing more than another. As it turns out, our favorite part of the trip was just hanging out in our shack. It was also interesting to wonder how many plantation workers sat on the very porch where we sat and sang music to cure what ailed them. It was relaxing. Delta time is slow. And easy. Especially when your Delta time is spent at the Shack Up.
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Tuesday, February 18 Wednesday, February 19 Jeordie & the Mixology Festival w/Nina, Contessa Blue and, Sam Wesley, 8 p.m., Rhythm Room, Phoenix Hans Olson, 7 p.m., Time Out Lounge, Tempe Chuck Hall, 6 p.m., Corrado's, Carefree Thursday, February 20 Sugar Thieves Duo, 6 p.m., Culinary Dropout, Gilbert Mike Eldred, 6 p.m., Mountain Shadows Resort, Paradise Valley Eric Ramsey Hosts OPEN MIC, 6 p.m., Fatso's Pizza, Phoenix Hans Olson EVERY THURSDAY, 6 p.m., Handlebar, Apache Junction Arizona Blues Project, 8 p.m., Harold's, Cave Creek Friday, February 21 Hans Olson, 6 p.m., Bryan's BBQ, Cave Creek Sugar Thieves Trio, 7 p.m., Opa Greek Life Café, Tempe Hoodoo Casters, 8 p.m., El Dorado, Scottsdale Innocent Joe, 7 p.m., Parlay Kitchen, Chandler Blues Review Band, 7 p.m., Sound Bites, Sedona Tommy Grills Band, 7 p.m., West Alley BBQ, Chandler Paris James, 6 p.m., Augusta Ranch, Mesa Saturday, February 22 Sugar Thieves, 8 p.m., Rhythm Room, Phoenix Hans Olson, 6 p.m., Bryan's BBQ, Cave Creek Pop Top, 1 p.m., Yucca Tap Room, Tempe JC & The Rockers, 8 p.m., Roadhouse, Cave Creek Common Ground Blues Band, 7 p.m., West Alley BBQ, Chandler Innocent Joe & The Hostile Witnesses, 7 p.m., Handlebar, apache Junction Outback Blues Band, 7 p.m., American Legion Post 58, Fountain Hills Sunday, February 23 True Flavor Blues, NOON , Copper Star, Phoenix Monday, February 24
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Jams
Sunday
Rocket 88s JAM (OFF THIS WEEK), 4 p.m., Chopper John's, Phoenix
Bourbon Jack's JAM w/Kody Herring, 6 p.m., Chandler
The Scott O'Neal Band JAM every other Sunday, The Windsock, Prescott MONDAY
Bam Bam & Badness Open JAM, 9 p.m., Char's, Phoenix
Weatherford Hotel JAM, 6:30 p.m., Flagstaff
TUESDAY OPEN JAM Hosted by Jilly Bean & The Flipside Blues Band, 7 p.m., Steel Horse Saloon, Phoenix
JAM Sir Harrison, 9 p.m., Char's, Phoenix
Gypsy's Bluesday Night JAM, 7 p.m. Pho Cao, Tempe
Tailgaters JAM, 7 p.m., Glendale
WEDNESDAY Rocket 88s, JAM, 6 p.m., The Last Stop (Old Hideaway West), Phoenix
Tool Shed JAM Party, 6 p.m. Gabby's, Mesa
JAM @ The Bench, Hosted by BluZone, 7 p.m., The Bench, Tempe
THURSDAY Tool Shed JAM Party, 7 p.m., Steel Horse Saloon, Phoenix Jolie's Place JAM w/Adrenaline, 9 p.m., Chandler
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