Thanks to the rather accurate reporting, there's not much left to tell about the "Harmonicavorting" in Columbus, except I'm back onlist. Yeah, the "Goddess" is back! Ho-ho-dehoho! Well, that's how Filisko referred to me, and that's good enough for me! But, hey...y'all can still call me Bobbie if you prefer. ;););)
This was my second BHF, and I must tell you, the attraction gets stronger every year because Jack Ely and Connie Hassler and other important contri- butors of the Buckeye State Harmonica Club are so adept at improving on a good thing. Although the Clarion Hotel site was large and labyrinthian, their excellent organization of seminars and events was accented by very fine amenities as offered by the hotel. If there were any complaints, it might have been the cramped situations in nearly every seminar, most of which overflowed into the halls for lack of seating, yet, surely must've been gratifying to those holding the seminars! I was commandeered into my first experience at such in our Renaissance presentation, as if Doug needs any help, and looking out at the already familiar faces from past conventions was such a comfort. It's so easy talking to one's friends!!
The concerts were terrific, as posted earlier. Seeing Corky Siegel again in barely a month's time was a real treat. Engaging in seminar mode and vibrant and raucous in entertainment mode, he easily can fill time voids with special moments that stick with you. Inviting up good friends Madcat and Joe Filisko, you can truly appreciate how great musicians feed each other. I'm convinced, BTW, Madcat may be the only one who could ever slow Corky down...and boy, howdy...did he ever!! Nice, nice work Peter!
And Busy Bee Buzz continues to demonstrate why he is the best one to MC the concerts and jams, without equal! And still make time to swing friends around like a centrifuge... yeah, me too, like Doug. 'Twas fun, Buzz!! ;)
The jams may have been crowded, as Winslow related, but as always, one is quick to notice that harpers make jams happen all over the place. In addition to the planned location, hallways, lobbies, nearby restaurants, individual rooms, and stairwells can all provide venues and do just that. What I like is the growing number of guitars appearing at these things that provide splendid intermeshing of tones with the various harps. And naturally, I can't imagine a shindig like this without Marv Munroe's ever present strumming on his happy little ukulele or friendly guitar!! I must admit though that last year's blues jams drawing in chroms, chords, and other type harps was missed a bit this year, as the diatonics fairly dominated them this time. Still, there is no better place than BHF or the like to wander among the strains of a very large variety of singing harps and musical genre to one's heart's content.
Speaking of such happenings, I recall being attracted by some fabulous chromatic playing eminating from a large room where I found simply Jack Ely, a very lovely player in his own right, sitting practically alone in a large room with another chromatic player who flat astounded me. I sat in with them to play and sing a bit as the piano there was dabbled by a fellow who was not of the festival himself [and who later in fact turned out to be a slightly sloshed, and rude, pain in the posterior who seemed bent on ruining a very pleasant conversation among Harp-L friends.] Yet, at this time, with Jack and this marvelous player who floated lovely sweet tones around the room like Stevie Wonder, I knew why I love to go to these things.
Of course, meeting new people, developing former acquaintenances into friendships, and renewing old close ties is what I find most enjoyable about these gatherings. It's sheer joy. One I enjoyed getting to know much better this year was Richard Smith, a delightful older man with a tremendous collection of old and new instruments, including a rather modern version of a sheng, but a fascination to me from having delved into learning over a year ago about this ancient ancestor of the harp. He had a wonderful chromatic-type instrument with TWO buttons [the name of it escapes me] which he asked me if I thought Doug would be willing to play, as he had never heard it played. Doug not only played it, but fell in love with it and offered to buy in on the spot if Richard would part with it...no sale! :) Quite an intriguing instrument it was.
There were, as always, of course, a startling array of new instruments, techniques, and other equipment. The mini-amps on the hips of the players Winslow mentioned who came up to the stage one by one to join Joe Filisko. And of course, that diner delight duck call that Winslow innocently sprang on us while our mouths were full; how we avoided choking from the sudden laughter I'll never know. He also displayed resonant talents with a water pitcher in a jam, I recall. But the array of noisemakers induced into musical service by Madcat, as well as the mrimba and jew's harp, boggles the mind.
I enjoyed Madcat's seminar, too, discussing amplified harping. His new Shaker mod still seems to be a prototype, but I could appreciate the time- taking process of developing what you want to be exceptional. The design, that encompasses a mic to cup in the hands opposite a volume pot outside the hands, with both mounted such that the mic unit slips down between two fingers, must still undergo some refinement and size reduction...but it looks good... and promising. I have to think up a reason why I need one! I wonder though, Madcat...will I be able to throw it at the wall at 20 paces like your regular Shaker?
Getting to know people better, like Madcat, is great, but meeting new people is special. And Harp-L is such a connection...I met at least 5 people who came up to me because they knew me from Harp-L! Two such very fine folk were Barbara and Bob of HarpCity. I don't believe I ever saw Barbara play harp, but Whoooo-eeee! Bob sure can! Nice jazzy licks that know where they're going. And another newbie to the scene was a fellow who sat practically silent for the longest time, and then finally opened up and startled us all with fluid, dynamic blues pouring out! I do hope Rick Howell returns, and may in fact, to Detroit. He sought me out after the Renaissance seminar to ask me questions, but I wish I could learn to play like he does! About meeting folks, my one regret however was that I talked briefly with Mike Stevens, but never got to hear him play, although I gather he did join the jam a bit before then. Oh, well...
Well, it's late, but I guess I'll close out with one last bit that was special to me because of the harps and people involved. While strolling the lobby with Douglas Tate and Steve Pruitt [was you, wasn't it, Steve?] I suddenly had to find out where that gorgeous music was coming from and Steve pointed out that it was Dennis Gruenling practicing on the first prototype [we'd lent it to him already] while walking around the surround of the indoor pool. I recognized the tune but couldn't place it, so I said I wanted to go in and talk to him...and he informed us it was Harlem Nocturn. Aaah, yes! It was wonderful in there...resonating all over and around us. After we left him to practice, I told Doug I thought it might be a good way to get both Renaissance prototypes on stage at once if they did a duet. He didn't know the piece, but I knew it was simple enough that he'd master it in no time. So, he warmed to the idea and we asked Dennis and he agreed it could be very cool. Shortly after, Dennis and Debbie told us she had the music with her so we could borrow it. Doug copied it out in his room to a larger sheet he could see better, as Dennis played bits of it and we all started discussing how to work it out. It was not hard to realize that these two could make it happen, but I really am pleased to say that they allowed me to have a large hand in actually arranging it for them. So, Doug could start it out playing it pretty straight ahead, and then he could move from his classical bent for a surprise into a jazzed up improvisation for the middle part, then slow it down for Dennis to come in with his beautiful, slow and soulful, purely mournful blues rendition. At the end Doug would come in and blend with a high harmony refrain. I suggested Doug start out alone on stage and then Dennis could come up as his part approached.... and all of this is just about how they did it. Doug played it like it was one of his favorite pieces and played it all the time. Dennis left his glasses with me as he did several times that night... it helps him focus on the music and not the audience he says... and strolled up to join Doug on stage, playing as he arrived with Doug drifting out on a lingering note. When the final harmony line cried, the audience burst into appreciation, whoops and whistles.
Ah, you had to be there!!!
And of course, now there's a good idea for next year......