Hey, It’s Winter, Gimme a Break

Every year we hear about how bluegrass goes dormant during the winter. Everybody’s bemoaning the lack of musical activity. Some of the more optimistic among us are talking of getting ready for “bluegrass season” to start. The Great 48 Hour Jam is...

Hey, kids, let’s put on a show!

It was at a CBA directors meeting about three months ago that Mark Hogan shared a conversation he had with Carolyn Faubel. Mark, a huge supporter of old-time music, was excited about Carolyn’s idea to have an old-time day at the Fathers Day Festival in June. It’s part...

Hey, Let’s Get A Group Photo!

Who ever first said these words: “OK, everyone line up against that wall, let’s get a group photo,” should be lined up against the wall in front of a firing squad and duly shot. I can’t tell you how the sound of those words makes me cringe. It’s...

Hidden Layers That Shine

There was ancient form of Korean porcelain (I am told) that had a shine, a depth of color unlike any other. Blues weren’t just blue – they were otherworldly blue, deep and rich. The same with the other colors – they seemed more than painted on, they seemed...

High Expectations

Musicians occupy a strange place in the hierarchy of job respect. More than almost any job, when we do it well, it elicits a primal joy. People get genuinely delighted when the music touches them, and they react viscerally and spontaneously – smiling, laughing a...