Roots Music Journey

Roots Music Journey
On our way to the Hopi Mesas!

Monday, February 27, 2012

Eric Bibb and Guy Davis in Concert


Our stay in Santa Fe was supposed to be our first rest stop but instead we were hassling with phones and car chargers. Nonetheless it is a beautiful city that has become an arts center with incredible New Mexican architecture, amazing New Mexican food and a few too many yuppies. Our friend Joseph Day from the Hopi Mesas calls it "Fanta Se". . . I don't think he means that as a compliment. We stayed an extra day when we heard that there would be a fantastic concert with two African American musicians that could best be described as American roots blues masters. I was unfamiliar with their music and was surprised to learn that it was really a double bill with each artist performing separately. 

Eric Bibb was just at Yoshis last week with one of the Bay Area’s most soulful vocalists Linda Tillery. I was totally impressed with Bibb. He is an amazing guitarist with an understated, acoustic, delta blues style and a wonder resonant singing voice. He sang a wide repertoire of old and new songs that included some early rural blues classics and some originals as well. He was accompanied by a wonderful harmonica player named Grant Dermody who played like Little Walter. Guy Davis, son of Ozzie Davis and Ruby Dee is a wonderful storyteller, singer and songwriter as well but Bibb’s music really resonated for me on a deep level. 

Ironically Bibb has lived much of his life in Europe and I found myself reflecting on the long history of Black musicians who have moved to Europe where they seem to be appreciated on a deeper level. Early New Orleans saxophonist Sidney Bichet, trumpeter Art Farmer, dancer/singer/actress Josephine Baker and many others left the US to find a different level of respect across the Atlantic. 

Bibb and Davis were both performing music that is truly American Roots music and yet their audience was in this case largely white and upper middle class. This is a story that has been repeated for a very long time with acoustic blues in particular. I was struck by the irony of this being my first blues experience on the trip and here we were in a beautiful historic theater in Santa Fe surrounded by a wealthy, largely white audience, listening to stories and songs of working class African American culture from the rural south. Folk music and acoustic blues have been embraced and held in great reverence by urban intelligencia for well over 50 years. I will skip the lecture on the confusing and sometimes contradictory history of folk music but suffice it to say that there is both a history of respect and reverence mixed with a romanticization of the idiom and its alleged cultural purity. . . .but I digress. I guess you will need to take my class for “the rest of the story”

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