For me
Easter has always been a spiritual time.
Good Friday a time of reflection, Easter Saturday a day of contemplating
those things in life that cannot be explained and of course Easter Sunday a day
of spiritual re-birth.
I suppose
this has to do with my youth, where the Easter weekend was a mixture of Church
attendance and Football, the classic Gosport Borough versus Fareham Town local
derbies.
It was a
special time, running the full expanse of emotions, the sadness of Good Friday
through to the joy and happiness of Easter.
It was a
three day period shared by most of the Community, Friday Shops were shut, buses
ran a Sunday service, Saturday morning was manic, (most shops had half day
closing in those days) and Sunday, besides a visit to a packed Church nothing
moved much.
Christian or
not the Easter impacted upon everyone’s lives.
The past
sixty years has seen so many changes to Society and it’s attitude to Religion
or the spiritual side of life as it became more and more secular. Those changes also affecting me as my
attitudes and beliefs changed.
I was out in
Town on Good Friday, there was absolutely nothing to suggest that it was a Bank
Holiday let alone a special day in the year.
Even the buses ran to the usual time table! (which makes a change –
cheap shot)
For me it’s
all rather sad. Can I suggest that
Christian or not we all need to have that time of reflection, time for thought,
and internal regeneration, and that this Spring time Festival provides that
ideal time. Is it by accident that the
early Church Leaders chose Spring to celebrate Easter? I think not.
Spring is
that time of rebirth.
Perhaps it
also demonstrates how we urbanites have become alienated from the true seasonal
flow of the land. After all we can get Strawberries
in Tesco all year round! (just an
example).
So in wishing you a Happy Easter, I wish you all the peace that this season
should bring you, with both yourself and your World.
But not much
peace for me this past week.
Monday and
The Masher was kicking out his stuff at The
Barnsley Folk Club. I really had a
great time with the regulars as I ran through the typical Masher type set. One thing is for sure there is always someone
to join in with the songs at Barnsley and this makes so much difference when
you’re performing. The time seemed to fly by.
Of course no
Masher appearance is complete without a “Masher Moment”, and it came two songs
from home, when Muriel’s nicker elastic snapped and my idiot sheets suddenly disappeared
from eye level!! No one seemed to notice
though……….. lol Looks as if I’ll have
to do a bit of sowing before the next Masher outing.
So thank you
Barnsley for making me feel so welcome, I truly enjoyed myself.
And my thanks to Paul Pearson for taking the rtrouble to come and support me. It would appear that my comments both on the night and originally in this Blog have greatly upset him, so my apologies to him, nothing personal was intended, and I trust that in time he will forgive me.........
And my thanks to Paul Pearson for taking the rtrouble to come and support me. It would appear that my comments both on the night and originally in this Blog have greatly upset him, so my apologies to him, nothing personal was intended, and I trust that in time he will forgive me.........
Oh!! There is
one other thing, I’m beginning to get a complex. While the Masher Roadies escaped this Gig by
heading to Cornwall, while Barnsley Club stalwart Dave Burland took to the
Canals of Yorkshire and Lancashire to escape.
This will not be overlooked.
Tuesday and it
was off to Rotherham against the Cuts,
the cross Party organisation formed to fight against the Condem cuts to our
services. The main reason was to again
talk about the plans for the Banners High Festival. More progress and I’ve got my entire body
crossed that we can pull off attracting a person who would make an excellent
headline speaker for the event. Watch
this space, as they say……………………….
Wednesday
and a night off, but on Thursday, thanks to the star of the show, I headed off
to Crookes / Princess Royal Folk
Club.

Oh and the
Star was of course was Mark Hearne, Guitar
Teacher supreme of this Parish.
It was good
to get out to Princess Royal, it being some two years since my last visit when
Myke and I did a full Gig at the Club.
In
particular it was fantastic to get to listen to David Paskell. I forget what
a powerful singer he is and what great songs he writes. Let’s hope that he’ll be making an Acoustic
Rotherham appearance again soon. What I
do know is that his latest EP Launch is at the Riverside later this month. See April listings HERE
Tina Mckevit, with one good ear,
provided one of her lovely two song spots, while our Pete played what one wag called an IKEA violin and hey, I can
report he’s getting really good……….
Mark Hearne’s
spot was another of his technically brilliant demonstrations of guitar work
coupled with one of the most entertaining and diverse set list on the scene at
the moment. I really hope that more
Clubs give Mark the chance to do his thing……………. It’s completely different to brother Ray’s
performances, lighter, providing a journey from the popular traditional to contemporary
songs; more for the non-serious Folkie, but nonetheless jut as valid in Folk
Clubs.
Top moment
came when Mark said he was going to perform a Beatles number, and a regular
made a dash for his harmonica, only to find that Mark’s arrangement was a
little different to what might have been expected thus making it impossible to
join in……………
A few artists
I have spoken to recently have been expressing complaints about musicians
joining in with them during a performance, uninvited. If it’s an open session there’s no problem,
that is, after all what it’s all about, but in the more structured floor spot
Clubs it can sometimes be inappropriate.
There’s a host of reasons, ranging from the nervous beginner being
thrown off their train of thought to a more experienced performer having their
own arrangement or performance style of a Song and it being destroyed by
someone playing through breaks, or solo instrumentals.
The standout
worst ever example for me came at one Folk Club where an artist decided to do “knocking
on Heavens Door”. Their chosen
arrangement was the slow film version, the best in my humble opinion, however,
as the poor artist embarked on the song the guys of the band picked up their
guitars, and proceeded to push it along at a near Rock pace, completely
draining out the poor singer.
Whatever
makes one set of musicians do this to another musician is beyond my
comprehension. The trick is unless
invited to join in leave it alone, no matter how enthusiastic one might be. He says in a rather moral high ground tone…………
you can still drown the Mashers out
though, it will save your ears and means I don’t have to sing quite so much.
And so
Friday came and it was another of those ROMPing
nights at The Bridge. The place was
packed out with poets flying in from all over the County, Sheffield,
Birmingham, Chesterfield, Doncaster and Nottingham all featured in another
brilliant evening of spoken word, punctuated by a couple songs, one from our
Roy and another from me. I have to apologise
for my rather disjointed performance caused by having to use Roy as a music
stand: anyone who looks towards his idiot sheets and see’s Roy smiling back
will know just off putting this can be.
But more
importantly by far is to witness so much raw and young talent congregated in one
room. It really is fantastic, and
certainly renews my older youthful energy.
And once again it raised in my mind why it is that we do not have the
same youthful energy in our Folk Clubs.
The two Folk Clubs I attended this week would have been hard pressed to
bring the average age of attendance below fifty, while the ROMP evening would
have been around the thirty mark, and that was with Roy and me in attendance.
So keep a
ROMPing. Just a little disappointed by
one carping comment from a young poet who after the musical interludes made a
point of stating that she was going to read a poem, “as after all that is what
the evening is about”. A bit naughty
given that within Rotherham we are trying very hard to drive down the division
of labour between the creative genres.
Just a thought.
And speaking
of which, we need your input into theBanners High Festival Programme/Brochure, any poems, especially those
with a tone of “protest” in them will seriously be considered for inclusion,
and those lacking protest will get their chance in the Slamfest publication.
And that
brings me to this week’ big announcement.
Fanfare of trumpets…………….. the Rotherham Art Events Web Site has been
launched. The site is almost fully
complete, new pages for certain categories of Partners will be added as and
when they come on board. The Aims and Objectives,
the general overview, the Festival Programme, and for the Organisation most
important of all the Sponsorship / Advertising and various Membership schemes
are now in place.
The wheels
of our Banking system move very slowly, so initially payments are having to be
made via the Masher Paypal Account, please be assured it’s all going to the
right places.
If you’ve
got the time check out the site HERE
– it’s totally different in style to the current Acoustic Rotherham site – but I
would really welcome comments, and for folks to work through and check that all
the links are working correctly.
And so the
week ahead………………… and loads of great
music is coming your way at all the regular venues, you can find it all on the
Listings Diary HERE and at this
stage I’m not going to bore you with all the details. I would just say to those who missed my Email
on Saturday The Ken The Hat Session at the Marquise, Nether Haugh, Nr Rawmarsh
is very definitely ON THIS MONDAY.
I’m sure
that once again I’ve forgotten some stuff and no doubt important stuff, but
never fear I’ll be sure to have it all organised by the end of the week update.
So until
then enjoy what remains of the Easter period, have great fun, support local
music and Art events in whatever form, AND KEEP IT LIVE.
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