"When I die, I want them to play 'The Black and Crazy Blues'. I want to be cremated, put in a bag of pot, and I want beautiful people to smoke me and hope they get something out of it."
—Rahsaan Roland KirkDecember 6, 1977, was when drummer, Paul Motian, told my husband, Jerry and me, that Rahsaan had died the day before, in Bloomington, Indiana. Paul, who we rented the loft below ours to, was visibly shaken. I knew Rahsaan had a stroke, but he was still playing, and only 42 years old! Earlier in the year, Paul his sister Sarah, Rahsaan, his wife Dorthaan, my husband Jerry, and I had all had dinner one hot humid August night here in Manhattan. At dinner Rahsaan was hip, intelligent, hysterically funny, a true gentleman, and refreshingly devoid of ego. Dorthaan and I became friends that night, and have been ever since.
Rahsaan's service was held on a balmy December morning at St Peter's Church [https://www.saintpeters.org/], which is located at street level of The Citigroup Center, a 59-story office building on Lexington ave, on the east side of midtown Manhattan (John Coltrane and many other Jazz heavyweights have had their funeral there).
As we entered the church, programs were handed out for the ceremony, listing the songs that would be played and the musicians. Inside the church, when you first walk in, there's a series of large windows that overlook the lower level, when I looked down, I saw Rahsaan laid out in his open casket. He had his saxophone strap around his neck as if he was going to get up and play another set. Paul said to Jerry and me, "He's gonna need that strap to jam with Bird and Trane". I remember, taking solace, and simultaneously being freaked out, by Paul's words.
We watched as they led Dorthaan and the family past Rahsaan followed by the band members and a few people from the jazz world including Sonny Stitt, Clifford Jordan, and Joel Dorn, his record producer. The band opened with "Black and Crazy Blues" followed by "The Inflated Tear" and "Bright Moments". After some speakers spoke, Betty Neils bought down the house with "Theme for the Eulipions". It ended with "Dem Red Beans and Rice".
I remember thinking to myself, outside these walls nobody has a clue, that one of the great innovators and creative geniuses in jazz, was being laid to rest inside these walls. Selfishly thought I would never have dinner with, hang out with or see Rahsaan perform live again.
Sadly, Rahsaan's death was not accompanied by any of the sense of muted optimism, any sense of comfort in its time and place, that is inferred from "The Black and Crazy Blues". <sigh>
'The Inflated Tear' has some of the most beautiful jazz songs ever recorded, and it's definitely one of my favorite jazz albums. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that it's the most underrated jazz album of all time. The Inflated Tear, is named after the condition that caused Rahsaan to become fully blind (from only partially before) when a nurse accidentally overdosed him on eye medication.
As we entered the church, programs were handed out for the ceremony, listing the songs that would be played and the musicians. Inside the church, when you first walk in, there's a series of large windows that overlook the lower level, when I looked down, I saw Rahsaan laid out in his open casket. He had his saxophone strap around his neck as if he was going to get up and play another set. Paul said to Jerry and me, "He's gonna need that strap to jam with Bird and Trane". I remember, taking solace, and simultaneously being freaked out, by Paul's words.
We watched as they led Dorthaan and the family past Rahsaan followed by the band members and a few people from the jazz world including Sonny Stitt, Clifford Jordan, and Joel Dorn, his record producer. The band opened with "Black and Crazy Blues" followed by "The Inflated Tear" and "Bright Moments". After some speakers spoke, Betty Neils bought down the house with "Theme for the Eulipions". It ended with "Dem Red Beans and Rice".
I remember thinking to myself, outside these walls nobody has a clue, that one of the great innovators and creative geniuses in jazz, was being laid to rest inside these walls. Selfishly thought I would never have dinner with, hang out with or see Rahsaan perform live again.
Sadly, Rahsaan's death was not accompanied by any of the sense of muted optimism, any sense of comfort in its time and place, that is inferred from "The Black and Crazy Blues". <sigh>
'The Inflated Tear' has some of the most beautiful jazz songs ever recorded, and it's definitely one of my favorite jazz albums. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that it's the most underrated jazz album of all time. The Inflated Tear, is named after the condition that caused Rahsaan to become fully blind (from only partially before) when a nurse accidentally overdosed him on eye medication.
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This is Rahsaan's magnum opus, it's a sprawling, yet concentrated jazz history that doesn't begin to approach mere nostalgia - it still remains and sounds fully contemporary.Rahsaan


When my son was about 18, I lent him my truck to go to his summer job. My Bob Wills collection was in the tape player. At first he said to himself What is this corny shit? But by the time he got home he was totally into it! Haven't heard The Inflated Tear. Thanx for sharing the music & story (as always).
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Years ago, my car had a 6 CD player. I lent the car to friends, they drove to Vermont, and came back Jazz fans.
DeleteWhen I was living on the Alamaba gulf coast, overseeing a building project, my son came to stay with me one summer. One night, I broke put the kings of New Orleans' piano: James Booker, Professor Longhair and Allen Toussaint. We listened while sitting on a balcony overlooking the Gulf of Mexico, and knocking off a few bottles of wine. Memorabe night.
ReplyDeleteI thought my Mom would enjoy Anthony Braxton's "Six Monk's Compositions." I was wrong! But that evening, we went out to catch Son Seals, and she dug that...
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DeleteSome years ago, my best friend had a 11 year old son that I occasionally looked after when my friend and his wife went out for dinner etc. The kid and I would play video games and listen to music. I played The Clash for him (he had never heard of them). Little did I know, he ended up really liking The Clash both then and now. Flash forward 20 years to the now 31 year old kid telling my friend and his wife recently (who then told me) how cool I was because I was able to turn him on to The Clash. That made my day.
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DeleteWell, my Mother is now a Cowboy Junkies fan...
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My dad loves Cowboy Junkies too! I can't take credit for sharing their music with him. I once gave my mom the Moondance LP as a gift, and she gave it back. Mom does like Madeleine Peyroux, but she found Ms. Peyroux on her own.
DeleteWhat did mom think of the name 'Cowboy Junkies'?
DeleteI remember telling my mother, "This is the Grateful Dead", and she said, "What kind of stupid name is that?" Then she heard "Uncle John's Band", and said, "This is nice".
mom loved Fats Domino, so i'd mix him in with other 40's and 50's artists for her when she'd visit. I had a covers version of recent artists that i ended up giving to one of my brothers. He asked me why I didn't keep it, so i told him " Richie Cunningham's not on it."
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DeleteAin't it great that what wuz old is new again?
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"And do-on't throw the past away
DeleteYou might need it some other rainy day
Dreams can come true again
When everything old is new again"
When I was 12 I got The Beatles' Abbey Road for Christmas. I played side two for my grandma. She didn't like it, felt the music was too repetitive. To be fair, she wasn't feeling well and was about to spend her next ten years in and out of nursing homes.
ReplyDeleteMy "grand-mère" was an (amateur) artist who dug the cubists. I played Ornette's 'Free Jazz' for her, and she "Got it".
DeleteI tried to indoctrinate my daughter when she was young by loading her ipod with artists I thought should be part of her basic rock training: Rolling Stones, Velvet Underground, Ramones, David Bowie, etc. I even made quizzes for her as a way to earn pins (e.g. name the members of the Velvet Underground). Most of the music didn't stick but she is still a big Bowie fan so that's something at least.
ReplyDeleteAnd have your kids turned you on to any of their generation's music? Mine have. The entire history of recorded music is immediately accessible, and it's interesting to hear what resonates with them. It's true of both young fans and young artists (who are influenced by some surprising things).
DeleteMy daughters turned me on to "Grunge" and Radiohead.
DeleteIn general, I enjoy some of the music my daughter listens to (e.g. Sarah Jickling) but not enough to listen to on my own. But she did turn me on to the song "Antifa Hoedown" which is definitely the funniest thing you will hear all month (or longer). Highly recommended for a much needed laugh!!
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admittedly it was a whole lot more fun when it came out shortly after the Trump insurrection failed than now :(
DeleteI've long been a Rahsaan proselytizer and The Inflated Tear has often been the gospel I've chosen to expose the uninitiated. The title song is so inventive yet inviting that I've seen more than a few won over despite its "out" percussion opening followed by the massed horns. But it's the achingly gorgeous and mournful manzello and stritch solos that can convince a nonbeliever they're in the presence of genuine American art music.
ReplyDeleteIn the 70s we used to catch Rahsaan regularly at The Lighthouse in Hermosa Beach whenever he toured the left coast. In one especially memorable set he began with his searing rendition of "The Old Rugged Cross," using his circular breathing technique to hold a single note while the audience filed up to the bandstand, taking his proffered hand for a moment. It was electric in every sense.
I tend to agree with you, Babs, that The Inflated Tear is his magnum opus, though I think Prepare Thyself to Deal with a Miracle with its miraculous Saxophone Concerto runs a close second. Then there's his live record, Bright Moments. I pull that one out as a convincer for folks who are into show tunes—Kirk's soaring take on "If I Loved You" is all they need to hear.
The first time I heard the song "The Inflated Tear", when I heard the intro, it sounded strange, but familiar. As if maybe I heard it in a dream...
DeleteSaw RRK around the time of Volunteered Slavery LP in Buffalo NY. Hitched from Rochester with my buddy and my girlfriend, wandered through the "rough" part of town, smuggled 2 fifths of Southern Comfort into the bar under our jackets, stayed for both sets, the only white folks in the building. Best gig I ever saw in my life, and I've seen hundreds.
ReplyDeletePlayed VS to my son, who at 22 is diving headfirst into Coltrane, Art Blakey, Miles etc. Mind blown, of course.
Best of all though, my 102 year old great-aunt was a classical and opera fan, and I played some of Works by ELP. Mind not exactly blown, but being the hippest centenarian ever, she was impressed and engaged.
BTW, Googled "What do you call a person in their 100s?" and got the answer: "Very lucky". [PS I'm fibbing for comic effect.]
Very cool, on all accounts!
DeleteMerci, Babs. Thinking of my 102 year old great-aunt again, Ronald Reagan's office sent her a signed card on her 100th, and she sent it back saying "I don't know you, and I don't approve of your policies, and I invite you to recycle this card to somebody who gives a fig about turning 100."
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Thanks Babs as I am not really familiar with Roland...
ReplyDeleteAs for introducing music to the younger generation, I failed miserably, playing often all kinds of music in the house, which somehow never made any impresssion on either of our sons. Buying tapes/CDs/vinyl for themselves? Never...
However my old friend Steve comes to Thailand every year and he always asks me to prepare a load of music for him. He's usually (very) pleased with whatever I put on a SD card for him.
Although this year he requested me to include some Kenny G, blasphemy! But for an old friend like him it's ok, 'mai pen rai' as they say here.
We dig what we dig, and it's all good.
DeleteI don't recall ever playing music, of any sort, for anyone of a previous generation! As a child of the 60's I just knew my tastes were beyond them all.
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I go for walks every day, mostly around my neighborhood, but occasionally other places, parks, tracks & trails. I always listen to music. There's about 20 GBs or so on my iPhone, I'm rocking & bopping the whole time. At some point during the pandemic, I loaded 800 songs ranging from Bach & Beethoven to The Beastie Boys, Zappa & The Dead, Miles & Bird, Moondog & Vincent Peirani, Los Lobos & Janelle Monae, Dylan & Z Z Top, The O'Jays & Booker T, Mulatu Atstatke & Astor Piazzola, The Stones & The Beatles, (all kinds of stuff) onto 8 GB flash drives and carried them in my pocket watch pocket everywhere I went. I used to see very many deliveries, & drivers rushing from vehicles to porches & back, just to do it all over again. I stopped quite a few asking them if they loved music, most agreed that they did. I asked if they liked all kinds of music, and mostly they did, so I gave them flash drives. I explained that the music on the drive was stuff that I liked, that it was all good music & a wide variety. I said that I hoped they found something on it that they'd never heard before & that they found something they liked. Not sure what kind of impact it has had other than helping me. Several neighbors that I saw frequently got drives too, we tend to talk a bit more these days.
ReplyDeleteI too am not familiar with RRK, I did see a video of him playing several instruments at once & thought it very odd & then kinda tuned it out. Well, now I'm ready to dive in I guess after a gentle nudge in that direction (and another great Babs story.)
Thanks Babs
That's sooo cool, mumbles!!!!
ReplyDeleteAfter listening to the last couple of tracks & listening to some of Seatrain's tracks from Farq's recent post...Gotta have a flute in the band!
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