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Alan Lomax,
The Land Where the Blues Began
Reviewed by
Dr. Dan Hilliard, Department of Sociology and Anthropology
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Alan Lomax came
by his interest in Southern folk music honestly.
His father, John Lomax, previously a faculty member at both the
University of Texas and Texas A&M, took Alan, his mother, and
his three siblings along to assist in his field recording sessions
during the 1930s for the Archive of American
Folk Song of the Library of Congress. They recorded folk musicians
throughout the South, using a 315-pound acetate disc recorder that
they carried in the trunk of a Ford sedanhardly "portable"
recording equipment by todays standards. Alan was only 18
when he assisted his father in recording Huddie Ledbetter ("Leadbelly")
at Angola State Prison in Louisiana (which I would think might have
been a bit intimidating).
The younger Lomax extended his familys work, becoming in one
music journalists estimation "the most important folklorist
of the twentieth century."
The Land Where the Blues Began, winner of the 1993 National
Book Critics Circle Award, is a memoir of Alans own field
recording expeditions among African-American folk musicians in Mississippi.
He describes encounters with these
musicians over a period of several decades, beginning in 1942 and
ending in the 1970s. With each visit to Mississippi, the recording
technology improved and life became a bit less oppressive for African
Americans in the Mississippi Delta, but the specter of a racial
caste system remained. Lomax was keenly aware of the surveillance
to which he was subjected by white landowners and law enforcement
(he was run out of town on more than one occasion). Some of his
respondents, too, were concerned about revealing the truth of black
life in the Delta. In one case, the names of three Delta blues musicians
who gave Lomax a fabulous group interview at a New York City recording
studio in 1946 were not revealed until 1990, so terrified were these
men that Delta whites would retaliate
against them. (For the record, the three men were Big Bill Broonzy,
Memphis Slim, and Sonny Boy Williamson, and they had all died by
the time their identities were revealed in 1990.)
While Lomax spent some time in the segregated enclaves of Southern
cities (like Beale Street in Memphis), his most interesting subjects
were found in the remote rural areas, and part of the books
appeal is the combination of apprehension and excitement one feels
as Lomax follows word-of-mouth leads along the rutted dirt roads
out in the hinterlands of the Delta. He recorded Muddy Waters in
1942 at the commissary of the Sherrod Plantation, where the now
legendary blues singer-guitarist drove a tractorit was the
first time Muddy Waters had ever been recorded, only a year before
he would leave the Delta for Chicago and only three years before
he would make his first record for the Chess label.
Venturing into the even poorer hill country of eastern Mississippi,
Alan discovered fife-and-drum bands producing African polyrhythms
and recorded Sid Hemphill playing his homemade quills and fiddle.
He recorded traditional gospel arrangements at rural black churches
and work hollers sung by railroad work gangs and prison fieldworkers;
he interviewed men who had worked as stevedores on the paddlewheel
steamers that plied the Mississippi and as muleskinners building
the levees that contained the great river.
The book appeals to me on several levels. At the most fundamental
level, the book gives voice to poor but talented individuals whose
stories would not otherwise be recorded, and in that sense the book,
along with the videos and CDs that have now been produced from Lomaxs
work, is a national treasure. Song lyrics, interspersed liberally
throughout the text, are a delight in and of themselves. At another
level, the book implicitly explores Lomaxs own relationship
to African-American culture. Lomax clearly loved
the songs, dances, and stories he collected, and he clearly had
a strong empathy with the people from whom he collected them. Yet,
I think he had real misgivings about what he was observing, because
he was aware that it was the extreme oppression of the Mississippi
Deltas racial caste system that had produced the power of
these cultural gifts. Finally, for one who grew up on rhythm-and-blues
and early rock, the book is full of great anecdotes. My personal
favorite is the story of how Lomax found Muddy Waters and his band
asleep in Waters Cadillac in the shade at the foot of the
Lincoln Memorial in 1968. They had driven all night from Chicago,
so that they could perform at the March on Washington. Later that
day the band performed Muddy Waterss first blues hit "I
Cant Be Satisfied" for the throngs gathered in front
of the Washington monument:
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Well,
if I feel tomorrow
Like I feel today
Im gonna pack my suitcase
And make my getaway
I bes troubled, Im all worried in mind
And I never be satisfied.
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