Preserving the blues....one story at a time
A Blues collaboration by Maureen Elizabeth and Jonnye Weber
The blues...an American made product... was years in the making. It took decades to cultivate the many sounds that we know today. The blues players and singers of that era were a hearty breed who endured much to play their music and have it accepted as a genuine craft. They lived, breathed, and nurtured the music... drawing on their life experiences to enrich and enhance the stories that they put into music form. Their numbers have dwindled at a fast clip over the last few years. Their music and their real life stories from the past are heartfelt and colorful.
It is alarming that the last of an era, Honey Boy Edwards, has also left us. It is also frightening to think that a generation of players has been lost to the ravages of time. Will their memory and their music endure the test of time? Will their stories and the music of those who have lived and breathed life into the blues be preserved? Will their rich legacy be cherished and passed to the next generation...or risk being forgotten. Many of those stories are quickly drifting away and are being lost in the layers of time. When someone shares the story of a player from "back in the day," it is "our privilege; our duty" as blues fans to rescue those bits of cultural, historical and musical memories. It is a "right" that we should share, relish and bestow that wealth of knowledge onto others for its continuance in the years to come. If children are the ones to hear those anecdotes...all the better.
The Blues in the Schools Program is a fast growing project throughout the world. It is an undertaking that takes the music to the children, increasing its chance of survival. Three years ago, I was honored to meet with Ken Lockette, (principal of Avonsworth Schools in the Pittsburgh area), while listening to the blues presentations in the Children's Music tent at the Pittsburgh Blues Festival. We later worked together on several projects (Blues in the Schools) where Eugene Morgan was asked to take the blues to the Avonsworth School. Eugene Morgan, a blues man from Georgia who has made his home in Pittsburgh, was also an integral part of a cultural presentation for the student body and their families. Ken, a true blues fan, had once lived in Chicago. We began talking about the Chicago Blues scene. I shared my story of my meeting with Honey Boy Edwards and his long time music partner and manager, Michael Frank, on the Legendary Rhythm and Blues cruise. Pittsburgh native Michael was quick to share many of the chapters of his and Honey Boy's life together as blues men. Hearing that, an excited Ken Lockette told how he had crossed paths with Honey Boy Edwards and Michael Frank. Ken then shared his story of how he introduced a class of young people to the blues via...Honey Boy Edwards.
The following is Ken Lockette's (BSWPA blues member) story...I was at the end of my first year as a teacher. I worked in a middle school in Springfield, Illinois, teaching 7th grade language arts. It was the Spring of 1993, and I was planning a unit on American folklore. Previous to moving to Springfield to teach, I lived and went to graduate school in Chicago. I spent whatever change I had going to see and listen to music, mainly at the north side blues clubs, and I would comb the used record stores for folk and blues CDs. I had run across a documentary on Robert Johnson and the "crossroads' myth," which prominently featured Honey Boy. I also had recently bought a Honey Boy Edwards CD produced by Michael Frank at Earwig Records. When I noticed the address, I realized that the Earwig location was on Pratt Avenue, the same street where I used to live in Chicago. On a whim, I looked up Michael Frank's phone number and gave him a call. I was astonished that I got a hold of him. I told him that I was a young teacher and what I was doing. Springfield was a couple hours away, but I inquired if Honey Boy Edwards could be a guest in my classroom. Michael Frank called me back a day or so later, and said that Honey Boy would come down for $250 and a bus ticket. I had not involved anyone else in the planning. I was going to foot the money but knew that I would need to tell my principal. When I told him what I was going to do, my principal did not chide me, but told me that the school would pay for the visit, and that they would invite the whole school to hear Honey Boy play!
When the day arrived, Michael Frank called me and said that Honey Boy would not be taking the bus but that he would drive him himself. I took Honey Boy up to my classroom for a Q & A session. The students had seen Honey Boy on the documentary, so he had instant credibility. He cut a venerable presence with an old dark sport coat and a baseball cap with a blue "Pearl Jam" emblem emblazoned on the front. After Honey Boy spoke about Robert Johnson, a student asked him, motioning to Honey Boy's hat, "Hey, Honey Boy, I see you have a Pearl Jam hat; do you like Pearl Jam." Honey Boy paused for a second, realizing the student was commenting on his hat, and replied, "I saw this hat when I was in Portland, and saw that it had 'jam' on it, and I like to jam, so I bought it." He did not have any clue who Pearl Jam was, and it was his genuine nature that further endeared him to the kids. He went on and played a 40-minute set in the school gym for the whole student body, plugging in and ripping through several blues classics. I had the pleasure to take him and Michael Frank out to dinner, and Honey Boy was still full of stories and was going on about "hobo-ing" from train to train with Kansas City Red. I wished that I had a tape recorder and am sorry that I only have a spotted memory of that conversation nearly 20 years ago. I am now a school administrator and have a signed photo of Honey Boy on the window sill in my office.
of being known, because he had never had a full album out and only a few of his tracks were available. He had made a few recordings for different labels in the 50’s and early ’64 but none of those had been released until 1970. So nobody knew who he was, much, except a few Blues fans. The older guys in the black community knew who he was. He was playing in all the taverns in the 50’s and 60’s. He played with Carey Bell, Little Walter, Big Walter Horton, Floyd Jones – those are all the people I had met.
M: So you not only watched the evolution of his popularity but you also helped him...
M: The title, The World Don’t Owe Me Nothin’- how did that come about?
F: That was one of Honeyboy’s favorite sayings. He said it a lot- not just to me."The world don’t owe me nothin’" was how he felt about how his life had played out, the experiences he had, and done, in his life and how he felt satisfied with all of that. He felt that he did everything and had everything that he really, essentially, wanted.