fine obituaryGoodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Alan. Here’s a http://www.nytimes.com/2002/07/20/obituaries/20LOMA.html fine obituary in the NY Times.
Alan Lomax is one of my heroes. Without his, and his father, John Lomax’s work, the world would be a lot poorer, musically. They hauled around recording equipment when it was quite a chore, and laboriously documented the voices of people who were pretty much discounted by society at large. Their recordings influenced all of the musicians in the Folk Music revival of the 60’s, and continue to do so today. The opening track of
O Brother, Where Art Thou is, appropriately, a Lomax recording. I do hope he was able to appreciate that his work was finally bearing fruit in a mainstream music biz sense, in it’s purer sense, and not just rock bands ripping off riffs.
I worked in Mississippi for 10 years documenting blues musicians: many of the same ones Lomax had “found” decades earlier. His recordings put them “on the map”. As per minty’s post, there are a lot of odd sociological issues when giving due attention to blues musicians in rather closed communities. I found it to still be true in the 1990’s…can well imagine what it must have been like in the early years.
I had the fortunate occurence of visiting with Alan in one of his last visits to Mississippi. At the time, I was lucky enough to be close to one of the musicians featured in The Land Where the Blues Began. ( Fer you Uke, neither of them believed the other was still alive!) They did connect after that, though, and a good thing, because Eugene Powell died shortly after that.
I’ve done the type of work that Alan Lomax did best: it’s an odd and difficult journey, but when you show the world a beautiful voice, that sings beyond your capacity, the best you can do is to record it, and know that people will hear it at some point. Alan was the best at that; recognizing what was beautiful, and preserving it for the time we might catch up.
Goodnight, Alan, I’ll see you in my dreams…
Uke Uke