Monthly Archives: May 2012

Celebrating the lives of two great men

In the last five days, two men of importance to me have passed away; I thought it was worth talking about them.

“Doc” Watson was an American folk music legend, who was born and made his home throughout his life in Deep Gap, North Carolina. He had eight Grammys (including one for “lifetime achievement”), was in the International Bluegrass Hall of Fame, received the National Medal of Freedom from President Clinton, an honorary doctorate from Berklee School of Music – the list goes on. I was fortunate enough to see him play a couple of times, including this time I was sitting right down front at Merlefest and got this picture:

Which brings me to about the best compliment I ever heard about Doc. Guy Clark, a Texas songwriting legend in his own right, wrote the perfect “lost love” song, called Dublin Blues. In it, he lists some of the wonderful things that he’s seen in his life:

I have seen the David
Seen the Mona Lisa too.
And I have heard Doc Watson
Play Columbus Stockade Blues

I haven’t seen the David statue yet, but if it’s as good as seeing Doc Watson live, I’ll look forward to visiting Florence. Doc was a humble man, the whole musical world loved him, and he left a legacy that will resonate through American music for generations. Thank you, sir.

Not 50 miles north of Deep Gap, near Lansing, North Carolina, lived my cousin, Richard Roe. His father married my grandmother’s eldest sister. He passed away at the age of 81 last week, “had a heart attack riding his tractor down by the creek.”  [1] He was a fixture in the family – he lived in the same community where he was born, right across the creek from my grandparents’ summer cabin. What I always remembered about Richard was how generous he was with, well, everything. Like this:

About ten years ago, I wanted to get a guitar made by another musical legend in the region, Wayne Henderson (who built at least one guitar for Doc Watson). I’d found some wood on the property of my cousin Rose Kirby, and she said I was welcome to it. But we’re talking about rough-cut 8′ walnut and cherry boards – nothing that would fit in my compact rental car. So I just fetched up on Richard’s door and asked could I borrow his pickup truck to make the 20-minute run up to Wayne’s house. He said “sure” and the rest is history. I’ve got the only cherry-wood Wayne Henderson guitar in existence, thanks to my cousin, Richard Roe.

He also acted as the unofficial (and unpaid) property manager  for our summer cabin, making sure that it wasn’t burgled or vandalized during the off-season, mowing the grass by our bridge, and so on. Looking after other folks seemed to be a way of life for Richard Roe.

I imagine Richard saw Doc play a time or two, though I doubt they ever met. Which is too bad – I bet they would have hit it off beautifully. They were both shaped deeply by the Blue Ridge Mountains and neither found a reason to live elsewhere during over 80 years on the planet. They probably had a lot in common.

“Great man” comes in a lot of forms, but my definition of it has no difficulty whatsoever encompassing both Doc Watson and Richard Roe. I was proud to be a fan of one and kin to the other. Both enriched my life and I’ll remember them as long as I live.

Edit: Inexcusably, I didn’t provide a link to any of Doc’s music. Here’s one that includes both Doc and the aforementioned Wayne Henderson, picking together.

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[1] If that’s the age at, and way in which I go, that’ll be all right.

 

NC Amendment One – this too shall pass (on)

Well, it’s not the best day in my home state of North Carolina. They’ve managed to pass an amendment to the state constitution that defines marriage as a union between one man and one woman. The state already didn’t recognize gay marriage, but religious conservatives decided that wasn’t enough and pushed the amendment through both houses of the state legislature (which are both under Republican control for the first time since 1898). [1] Then they took it out to the voters during the May primary season (when younger voters are notoriously absent).

To nobody’s surprise, the major population centers such as Raleigh/Durham  and Charlotte voted overwhelmingly against the amendment, as did college towns such as Chapel Hill and Boone. I’m pleased to add that Buncombe County, where Asheville is, voted 51% against the amendment. I can promise you that the vote in Asheville proper was substantially more lopsided.

Told you all that to tell you this: this is sad, but it’s far from the last word. The folks who are the angels’ side of things are already planning their next move. It may take a year, or five, or twenty, but eventually Amendment One, like the Jim Crow laws, will go away. These are rear-guard actions of the losing side – and I can say that from a scientific perspective rather than an emotional one. Large population centers in the state are gaining people, the rural areas (which were hugely supportive of the amendment) are decreasing in population. Old people supported the amendment far more than young ones.

You see where this is going.

I am not saying that what happened yesterday across my beloved North Carolina is acceptable, nor should we simply sit and wait for the age and population tide to do its quiet work. What I am saying is that this was a bump in the road, but we will get there. I told Lisa that it may not be in our lifetimes; actually, if we’re statistically median in lifespan, I expect it will happen in our lifetimes. I certainly intend to actively assist that effort when I get back.

But this particular change is inexorable, and I take enormous comfort in that. I can live (albeit uncomfortably) with short-term losses if I strongly sense that, in the long term, our society (and my state) are headed in the right direction.

[Edit] Turns out the speaker of the NC House, who supported Amendment One, agrees with me on its long-term prognosis. He also, in this YouTube video, acknowledges the “problem” of his party, supposedly one of less governmental intrusion, forcing its beliefs on others. This is a guy who knows which way the wind is blowing.

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[1] They even managed to coopt Billy Graham into supporting the amendment, which is really sad, because that’s likely to be the last legacy he leaves on the planet.