<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612</id><updated>2011-08-01T17:47:32.809-05:00</updated><category term='Hub-Bub Club'/><category term='Miriam Makeba'/><category term='IPS 56'/><category term='Stokely Carmichael'/><category term='Freddie Hubbard'/><category term='Ottawa Folk Festival'/><category term='Murat Temple'/><category term='Ramsey Lewis Trio'/><category term='Manhattan Kansas'/><category term='Marvin Gaye'/><category term='Gershwin'/><category term='Dick Gregory'/><category term='Buffy Sainte-Marie'/><category term='Mrs. Stratton'/><category term='Berry Gordy'/><category term='Art Tatum'/><category term='Toledo  Ohio'/><category term='IHOP'/><category term='Park Theatre'/><category term='Cultural Academy of Manhattan'/><category term='Horace Silver'/><category term='IMA Terrace'/><category term='St. Frances'/><category term='WIBC'/><category term='Al Jarreau'/><category term='Greg Carroll'/><category term='Scott Joplin'/><category term='Weavers'/><category term='Bowling Green KY'/><category term='Martindale Aveue Church of Christ'/><category term='All City Youth Indianapolis Orchestra'/><category term='Four Aims'/><category term='Odetta'/><category term='Indiana Black Expo'/><category term='Mr. B&apos;s Restaurant'/><category term='Brubeck'/><category term='Carol King'/><category term='autoharp'/><category term='Nat King Cole'/><category term='Wes Montgomery'/><category term='Jordan College of Music'/><category term='Dr. Wayne Goins'/><category term='Cello'/><category term='Illinois'/><category term='Rick&apos;s Music'/><category term='Budapest String Quartet'/><category term='Adelaide Hall'/><category term='Kansas State University'/><category term='Jazz Art Museum 18th and Vine'/><category term='Jazz Kitchen'/><category term='Old Mill Run Theatre'/><category term='jazz'/><category term='Dean Ehlert'/><category term='Dakota Staton'/><category term='ISP 37'/><category term='Ragtime'/><category term='Warren County'/><category term='Indiana WW Memorial'/><category term='Judy Collins'/><category term='Tiny Grimes'/><category term='All Faith&apos;s Chapel'/><category term='Maple Leaf Rag'/><category term='Dr. Billy Taylor'/><category term='Bonji'/><category term='Detroit Michigan'/><category term='Donny Hathaway'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='Roberta Flack'/><category term='Skokie Illinois'/><category term='Lillian LeMon'/><category term='Quincy Jones'/><category term='Slam Stewart'/><category term='Eartha Kitt'/><category term='Ernest Hogan'/><category term='Ft. Riley'/><category term='Oscar Peterson'/><category term='minstrel songs'/><category term='Dr. William Pelz'/><category term='Butler University'/><category term='IAJE Association'/><category term='Kingston Trio'/><category term='St. Rita'/><category term='Indianapolis'/><category term='45'/><category term='music'/><category term='40th Street Club'/><category term='Ella Fitzgerald'/><category term='Manhattan Brothers'/><category term='Baker University'/><category term='White River Parkway'/><category term='Joan Baez'/><category term='Kevin Mahogany'/><category term='Benny Goodman'/><category term='Dr. Harold Johnson'/><category term='Senor Blues'/><category term='American Legion Mall'/><category term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Jazz Memories</title><subtitle type='html'>I love jazz. I have a lot of memories and this is one way to recount those from my experiences growing up in Indianapolis "Nap Town". Indiana Avenue was the focal place for all the musicians of the 30's - 50's.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-3131202939930977336</id><published>2009-09-18T11:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:22:33.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martindale Aveue Church of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IPS 56'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All City Youth Indianapolis Orchestra'/><title type='text'>David Hardiman, Sr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382855870835556482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SrO-5RpHgII/AAAAAAAAAB4/bUoucIkYtWc/s200/davidhardiman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Little" David was in my bible classes at Martindale Avenue Church of Christ (as the church was known in those days). At that time he lived just south of IPS 56 on Martindale Avenue with his mother &amp;amp; grandmother, respectively Sadie &amp;amp; Juanita Hardiman. He was also involved with the Vacation Bible Schools during those times. His family was always a real support and encouraged him to stay involved in music, regardless where it was held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Years now have passed since he once blew his trumpet at the church, in schools and the All City Youth Indianapolis Orchestra. I placed a phone call to him recently as he is a faculty person in California. Dr. Willis Kirk gave me his phone number; we chatted for quite a while and plan to talk again. He is doing well and loves the California coast, quite a change from Indianapolis. His travels take him to the jazz concerts as a performer and at the National Convention of Jazz Artists.  Occasionally he gets back to the Indiana Avenue (Madam Walker Center) with other musicians. Of course the business of music has expanded and David has managed to move along with other instrumentation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-3131202939930977336?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3131202939930977336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=3131202939930977336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3131202939930977336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3131202939930977336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/david-hardiman-sr.html' title='David Hardiman, Sr.'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SrO-5RpHgII/AAAAAAAAAB4/bUoucIkYtWc/s72-c/davidhardiman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-2240980476254044441</id><published>2009-06-10T15:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:16:58.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Harold Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butler University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. William Pelz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mrs. Stratton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan College of Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dean Ehlert'/><title type='text'>Willis Kirk, the Beat Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/So7HVXSsiqI/AAAAAAAAABw/XQhFEAmylqs/s1600-h/drwilliskirk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372450575343192738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/So7HVXSsiqI/AAAAAAAAABw/XQhFEAmylqs/s200/drwilliskirk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember Willis back in 1953 when I entered Jordan College of Music (Butler University) at its beginning. Our music buildings were then located at 1204 &amp;amp; 1116 N. Delaware Street, Indianapolis. These had been the estates of L.S. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ayres&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; William H. Block who were clothing store owners during the early days. My piano instructor, Lillian Brown (now Carson) took me to this college in preparation for music education. Of course I didn't even know what I wanted to do in music -- just learn and get the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willis was one of my first mentors. He was then sophomore/junior &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;percussionist&lt;/span&gt;, studying on the G.I. bill (as were many in those days). My mother &amp;amp; father operated a small grocery store located on the corners of 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Street and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sangster&lt;/span&gt; that serviced many Blacks in that area. It was from this experience they knew the Kirk family and the day Willis was born. At the university, I believe that Dr. Charles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Henzie&lt;/span&gt; was his primary percussion teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kirk Family grew up on the East side of Indianapolis at 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Caroline Avenues There were many Kirks. Willis or "little Willis" as he was called at that time, studied at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPS&lt;/span&gt; 37; probably at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPS&lt;/span&gt; 26 and possibly graduated from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crispus&lt;/span&gt; Attucks High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine how I felt to see that Willis had been awarded a honorary Doctor of Arts degree from Butler University. He completed his bachelor's in 1956; masters in 1964 and moved to California working in the Oakland City area. He was president of City College from 1989 to 1991. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that music instructors, Dean Ehlert, Mrs. Stratton, Dr. William Pelz, Dr. Harold Johnson of the olden days would be super proud to know that one of their students had earned this distinction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My quips only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-2240980476254044441?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2240980476254044441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=2240980476254044441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2240980476254044441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2240980476254044441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/willis-kirk-beat-man.html' title='Willis Kirk, the Beat Man'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/So7HVXSsiqI/AAAAAAAAABw/XQhFEAmylqs/s72-c/drwilliskirk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-8358735860975340653</id><published>2009-03-27T11:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:43:42.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ft. Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvin Gaye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manhattan Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Four Aims'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Detroit Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berry Gordy'/><title type='text'>The Four Tops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sdoi58b4nvI/AAAAAAAAABo/YHpyqom0pX4/s1600-h/FourTops1966_LO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604288562634482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sdoi58b4nvI/AAAAAAAAABo/YHpyqom0pX4/s200/FourTops1966_LO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just guess who I met at one time in my life.."Obie" (aka: Renaldo Benson). The Four Tops Quartet use to seranade many times at 1000 Yuma Street, Manhattan, Kansas in summer of 1960. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I became acquainted with "Obie" and his wife Val while my husband was serving at the Big Red One/Fort Riley. The Four Tops all signed together with the U.S. military and went on many weekend trips while stationed at Ft. Riley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Levi Stubbs and Abdul "Duke" Fakir sang together in a group while at Pershing High School, later joined with Renaldo Benson and Lawrence Payton (who attended Northern High School, all in Detroit, MI). They began singing at a friends birthday party in 1954 and began calling themselves the Four Aims. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 1964, they signed with Berry Gordy's Motown records and the rest is history. I did not know that "Obie" was a co-writer of Marvin Gaye's "What's Going On" that is still widely sung today....even the quoted saying of "what's goin' on". Blog for more info on these guys...they were super. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-8358735860975340653?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8358735860975340653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=8358735860975340653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/8358735860975340653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/8358735860975340653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/four-tops.html' title='The Four Tops'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sdoi58b4nvI/AAAAAAAAABo/YHpyqom0pX4/s72-c/FourTops1966_LO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-1911514489937882005</id><published>2009-03-06T11:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:59:07.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy --Ahh Nancy Wilson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sc0FzcD8JQI/AAAAAAAAABY/j3bSNz8h3i8/s1600-h/nancy_wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317913116258608386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sc0FzcD8JQI/AAAAAAAAABY/j3bSNz8h3i8/s320/nancy_wilson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;What about that Nancy Wilson who was born in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chillicothe&lt;/span&gt;, Ohio; grew up in Columbus where her Father provided early exposure to vocalists as Billy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eckstine&lt;/span&gt;, Louis Jordan, Ruth Brown, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LaVerne&lt;/span&gt; Baker, Nat King Cole, Jimmy Rushing, &amp;amp; Little Jimmy Scott. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rushing sang with Count Basie's Orchestra and Scott with Lionel Hampton. Nancy began her career at age 15 singing in church &amp;amp; school choirs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 1959, Nancy moved to New York city desiring a contract with Capitol records as her label; within four weeks she got her big break as a fill in for Irene Reid at The Blue Morocco. She was booked singing four nights and worked as a receptionist during the day. John Levy caught her show and from there she went only upwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nancy appeared in many variety shows as The Andy Williams Show, The Carol Burnett Show, The Flip Wilson Show, I Spy, Hawaii Five-O, Police Story, The Cosby Show, Soul Food, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Parker's&lt;/span&gt; and many more in acting roles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R.S.V.P.(Rare Songs, Very Personal) was released on August 25, 2004 and in 2005 she received the GRAMMY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Award&lt;/span&gt; for Best Jazz vocal Album; releasing in 1964 "How Glad I Am"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, she works hard to raise AIDS awareness in African-American communities in the USA, appearing occasionally on shows.&lt;/span&gt; Google Nancy Wilson for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-1911514489937882005?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1911514489937882005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=1911514489937882005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1911514489937882005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1911514489937882005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/nancy-ahh-nancy-wilson.html' title='Nancy --Ahh Nancy Wilson'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/Sc0FzcD8JQI/AAAAAAAAABY/j3bSNz8h3i8/s72-c/nancy_wilson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-3459167181781688943</id><published>2009-01-09T11:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:01:48.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hub-Bub Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISP 37'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40th Street Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><title type='text'>Freddie Hubbard - High Energy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dereckvon/506460937/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="Freddie Hubbard - High Energy" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/225/506460937_3f18863728_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dereckvon/506460937/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Freddie Hubbard - High Energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/dereckvon/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;dereck von&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Ones, lest I forget my memories of being in the performance presence of this beautiful artist. Little would I have ever thought that Freddie would be blowing his wonderful machine in the Heavens before me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Hubbard family of Indianapolis, Indiana was very talented and lived in my area; I believe that one of the Hubbards attended I.P.S. 37 with me (just can't remember his name at the present).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;While in Indianapolis, I was priviledged to visit the Hub-Bub (30th near Illinois Streets), 34th &amp;amp; Illinois Street and 40th Street Club (near 40th &amp;amp; Boulevard Place). Many a time we (Jerry &amp;amp; me) stopped in on Friday evenings to hear the combo play until the wee hours, about 2:00am. You just never know who you will meet and where life will take both of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I lost contact with Freddie after the 1960's, but probably sure that he returned to Indy many times for different occasions. He may have appeared at the Jazz Kitchen (54th &amp;amp; College Avenue), it seems to get all the musician "greats" with large crowds and great food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My salute to a fine musician who will be missed!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-3459167181781688943?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3459167181781688943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=3459167181781688943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3459167181781688943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3459167181781688943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/freddie-hubbard-high-energy.html' title='Freddie Hubbard - High Energy'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/225/506460937_3f18863728_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-3427377186478899296</id><published>2009-01-09T11:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:50:36.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eartha Kitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Judy Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Baez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ottawa Folk Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miriam Makeba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odetta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddie Hubbard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kingston Trio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffy Sainte-Marie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weavers'/><title type='text'>Odetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eggwards/2785941676/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2785941676_3801758f18_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="Odetta_1453" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eggwards/2785941676/"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;Odetta_1453&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt; originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/eggwards/"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;Eggward Shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the vocal jazz greats crossed over in 2008. There were a number of these persons who left us in 2008 (mostly in mid-December), Eartha Kitt, Miriam Makeba and trumpeter, Freddie Hubbard.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I would listen to her mostly on 33 1/3's as she was one among those singers in the civil rights days. Odetta may have visited Indianapolis at least one time during the 1960's; however, I was unable to see her in concert. Her photo is from the Ottawa Folk Festival on August 17, 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;She is one of the featured singers on a CD entitled "This Land is Your Land" along with the Weavers, Bob Dylan, Joan Baez, Kingston Trio, Judy Collins &amp;amp; Buffy Sainte-Marie. The CD can be found in the Children's Division of the Manhattan Public Library, Manhattan Kansas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-3427377186478899296?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3427377186478899296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=3427377186478899296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3427377186478899296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3427377186478899296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/odetta.html' title='Odetta'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2785941676_3801758f18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-6142274551240759013</id><published>2008-11-14T11:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:52:26.378-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miriam Makeba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IMA Terrace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WIBC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White River Parkway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manhattan Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stokely Carmichael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><title type='text'>Miriam Makeba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame" align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/haagsuitburo/3018818352/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="R.I.P. Miriam Makeba" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3270/3018818352_a6a0854b18_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/haagsuitburo/3018818352/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;R.I.P. Miriam Makeba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/haagsuitburo/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;Haags Uitburo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;My story began with a phone call from Mrs. Rita T, who had won tickets on Radio Station WIBC in Indianapolis, early 70's. Rita did not want to attend a concert, never knowing that she was missing the marvelous Miriam Makeba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;I took the tickets, attended the concert and met several gentlemen who invited me to join them for a wine &amp;amp; cheese chat. Of course there was more to eat than wine &amp;amp; cheese. The concert was held on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imamuseum.org/explore/nature"&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;IMA Terrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;that overlooked the White River Parkway that winds behind the art museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;To my sad hearing was the news that Miriam passed on Monday, November 10 (age 76) following a concert. After coming to New York and joining the Manhattan Brothers jazz group with many performances; she married the well known Black Panther,  Stokley Carmichael. To this marriage was born one daughter, Bonji who passed in 1985 as a result of childbirth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="accessibar-span-text"&gt;Miriam is best known for the click song. I'm glad to have been in her presence and heard this lovely voiced woman. She gave it her all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-6142274551240759013?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6142274551240759013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=6142274551240759013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6142274551240759013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6142274551240759013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/11/miriam-makeba.html' title='Miriam Makeba'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3270/3018818352_a6a0854b18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-3816114889166737347</id><published>2008-10-17T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:40:41.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gershwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slam Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar Peterson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nat King Cole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toledo  Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiny Grimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benny Goodman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Tatum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adelaide Hall'/><title type='text'>Art Tatum</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10196893@N03/2647657845/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2647657845_3b8bfc60c9_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="Art Tatum" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10196893@N03/2647657845/"&gt;Art Tatum&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/10196893@N03/"&gt;cuyahogabend&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I got curious and looked up Art Tatum on the advice of a friend who was a great lover of this jazz pianist.  Art (a Buckeye) was born in Toledo, OH October 13, 1909. Even though nearly blind, his main influences were Fats Waller &amp;amp; Earl Hines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He began playing professionally as a teenager in 1926; had his own radio show during 1929-1930 and only moved to New York when hired by singer Adelaide Hall as one of her two pianists. He also played in many bars, dives &amp;amp; halls in NYC, Cleveland, Chicago &amp;amp; Los Angeles, visiting England in 1938.  He began his initial recording as a soloist in 1933.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Due to his irregular playing with changes of keys and tempos, Art generally played alone. He did however, organize a trio of Tiny Grimes (electric guitarist) and Slam Stewart (bassist) who later joined Benny Goodman after the trio broke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Art was admired in awe by most all in the jazz world including Nat King Cole. He was an inspiration for the late Oscar Peterson and the bebop generation that followed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Art Tatum passed on November 5, 1956 at age 47 from uremia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Listen to him on Gershwin's Greats and Volume 2, Jazz Pianists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-3816114889166737347?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3816114889166737347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=3816114889166737347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3816114889166737347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3816114889166737347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/10/art-tatum.html' title='Art Tatum'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3174/2647657845_3b8bfc60c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-6616113761024003686</id><published>2008-08-08T11:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:54:14.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg Carroll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz Art Museum 18th and Vine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Al Jarreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manhattan Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin Mahogany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baker University'/><title type='text'>Kevin Mahogany</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42249245@N00/2713549032/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3103/2713549032_a3a037fb31_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="kevin mahogany_5282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42249245@N00/2713549032/"&gt;kevin mahogany_5282&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/42249245@N00/"&gt;vladrus&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I remember meeting and being in the midst of a Jazz concert held in Manhattan, Kansas City Park in summer of 2005. Kevin was one of the guest artists having been invited to  by Greg Carroll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Later researching on Kevin, I discovered that he was a native of Kansas City, Missouri. His earlier training in elementary and high school was on the saxophone; later he graduated from Baker University with BFA. It was following his university graduation  that he turned to the vocal side. He was swayed much by the vocal style of Al Jarreau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kevin began with a road group of vocal, bass viol and piano. From these road concerts Kevin developed his own recording label and produced a number of recordings. When not in Europe, he travels with road concerts still to this day. He gave a wonderful performance in Manhattan, Kansas that is a little slow on receiving the jazz world. Kevin is in concert many times presently at the Kansas City, Missouri Art Museum, located at 18th &amp;amp; Vine Streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-6616113761024003686?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6616113761024003686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=6616113761024003686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6616113761024003686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6616113761024003686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/08/kevin-mahogany.html' title='Kevin Mahogany'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3103/2713549032_a3a037fb31_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-3420332575698952143</id><published>2008-07-18T11:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:46:40.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Joplin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Leaf Rag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Frances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Rita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowling Green KY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minstrel songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warren County'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ragtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ernest Hogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><title type='text'>Ernie, Ernie Hogan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SIDJN0FRu-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/HSzukR0npBM/s1600-h/Hogan%2520Dapper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224396806906035170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SIDJN0FRu-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/HSzukR0npBM/s320/Hogan%2520Dapper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ernest Hogan (born Ernest Reuben Crowdus, Jr., on April 17, 1865) was prior to the well-known Ragtime Scott Joplin. Bowling Green, Kentucky is still known today as the "Shake Rag" city. A grave marker will be installed on the centennial anniversary of his death on May 20, 1909. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bowling Green's May Elaine Walker called Hogan's legacy one of the unsung hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;The marker is a way to preserve much of lost Black history of Bowling Green (Warren County) especially in shake Rag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hogan's career stems across the theater performances including minstrel songs. He joined a minstrel traveling show at the age of 12 and hones his musical &amp;amp; comedic talents. His first big hit was the first of a new genre of music which coined ragtime, in 1895. Joplin picked up the ragtime style in his 1898 composition "Maple Leaf Rag." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm excited to know that in 1906, Hogan appeared at the Park Theatre in Indianapolis, Indiana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;that is now the location of St. Rita's &amp;amp; St. Frances Roman Catholic Church/School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-3420332575698952143?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3420332575698952143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=3420332575698952143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3420332575698952143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/3420332575698952143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/07/ernie-ernie-hogan.html' title='Ernie, Ernie Hogan'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SIDJN0FRu-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/HSzukR0npBM/s72-c/Hogan%2520Dapper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-1961942850986643823</id><published>2008-06-18T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:36:51.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Legion Mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IHOP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana Black Expo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dakota Staton'/><title type='text'>Dakota Staton</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/77232977@N00/460992701/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/460992701_d94d87e710_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="dakota staton" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/77232977@N00/460992701/"&gt;dakota staton&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/77232977@N00/"&gt;jerkingchicken&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I met this lovely lady who sang for the first Convention of the Indiana Black Expo. Her appearance was in the American Legion Mall. People on their blankets sat on the grassy hillside to hear this concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When the concert concluded, my friend ML &amp;amp; I decided to stop in IHOP at 16th &amp;amp; Meridian Streets for an early breakfast (even though the hour was both late &amp;amp; early).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Who should appear but Miss Dakota Staton. She came over to our table that had seating for 4 and asked if she could join us. Of course we said "yes" and then the talk was on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Her husband later joined us and continued the conversation. He was on his way to New York City and conferred with Dakota concerning how he would leave a package in her mailbox. A simple matter, but one that needed clarification. ML &amp;amp; I discussed her latest album and how the Black Expo managed to seek her out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You never think of meeting the "real" person when you merely listen to an album..but her she was and wow, what a sweet person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-1961942850986643823?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1961942850986643823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=1961942850986643823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1961942850986643823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1961942850986643823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/06/dakota-staton.html' title='Dakota Staton'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/460992701_d94d87e710_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-4506915255959638774</id><published>2008-05-16T11:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:46:40.858-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manhattan Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultural Academy of Manhattan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick&apos;s Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoharp'/><title type='text'>My Newest Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SC27fTDwASI/AAAAAAAAAAw/X5XN25OUYss/s1600-h/autoharp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SC27fTDwASI/AAAAAAAAAAw/X5XN25OUYss/s320/autoharp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201019291049132322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On May 13, 2008 I completed my purchase of a 21 string autoharp. I stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.ricksmusicshop.com/"&gt;Rick's Music&lt;/a&gt; (Manhattan, KS) and picked up the case. It will be used to present music expressions to the children of the &lt;a href="http://culturalenrichmentacademy.com/"&gt;Cultural Academy of Manhattan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each Monday, I make this beautiful trip as the Music Lady. Children ages 2, 3 and 4 are always waiting for the excitement of having music time. There is always something new - this week will be the Show &amp;amp; Tell time for me...wow, what a time is to be expected - even at my age..go, go, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-4506915255959638774?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4506915255959638774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=4506915255959638774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4506915255959638774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4506915255959638774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-newest-toy.html' title='My Newest Toy'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SC27fTDwASI/AAAAAAAAAAw/X5XN25OUYss/s72-c/autoharp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-2385575837823257867</id><published>2008-04-25T11:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:44:09.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wes Montgomery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. B&apos;s Restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramsey Lewis Trio'/><title type='text'>Wes Montgomery - A Day in the Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dereckvon/466519781/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/466519781_6e456a8ef3_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="Wes Montgomery - A Day in the Life" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dereckvon/466519781/"&gt;Wes Montgomery - A Day in the Life&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/dereckvon/"&gt;dereck von&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It was in Summer of 1968 when I heard an ambulance wailing past my home at 3911 Clarendon Rd, Indianapolis, Indiana. Later to my dismay I discovered that it went to the residence of the infamous West Montgomery. His album "A Day in the Life" had many evenings put my children to sleep. They enjoyed it greatly and would ask that I have it repeated on the stereo player. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;After Wes' passing, the album became even more popular among the jazz greats of Indianapolis and you would hear people whisper his name. At the night clubs, patrons would ask for selections from this album. Even when I visited Mr. B's in Chicago, the Ramsey Lewis Trio played one of the selections...do I remember Wes, yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-2385575837823257867?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2385575837823257867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=2385575837823257867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2385575837823257867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2385575837823257867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/04/wes-montgomery-day-in-life.html' title='Wes Montgomery - A Day in the Life'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/466519781_6e456a8ef3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-5865363253027048021</id><published>2008-04-16T14:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:46:41.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walker Theatre Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SAZbMNbmKbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0LRoFdqt5ec/s1600-h/Walker+Theatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SAZbMNbmKbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0LRoFdqt5ec/s320/Walker+Theatre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189935885913041330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In this building housed the Madame C. J. Walker Beauty Shop, School of Cosmetology, that was upstairs and serviced ladies with hosiery, facial supplies, the Coffee Pot (that supplied food service) to the community of Indianapolis and a movie show. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Black community shadowed around this area, including the Indianapolis Recorder Newspaper.  You could go to the beauty shop and when you left, just put on your evening gown and attend the jazz sessions. Down on Indiana Avenue, the Sunset Club was the main spot for most entertainers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-5865363253027048021?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5865363253027048021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=5865363253027048021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/5865363253027048021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/5865363253027048021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/04/walker-theatre-building.html' title='Walker Theatre Building'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/SAZbMNbmKbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0LRoFdqt5ec/s72-c/Walker+Theatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-4141836407887090662</id><published>2008-04-04T11:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:42:08.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eartha Kitt</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { }.flickr-frame { float: right; text-align: center; margin-left: 15px; margin-bottom: 15px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14568443@N03/2076688847/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2306/2076688847_7394c810b3_t.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="Eartha Kitt Autograph" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14568443@N03/2076688847/"&gt;Eartha Kitt Autograph&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/14568443@N03/"&gt;boozemovies&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eartha! Eartha! Earth!..the only one who all should see and hear. If I could have one wish it would be to meet this lovely lady in person. I have always enjoyed her lovely handling of the French language with its satire, demeanor and presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Although born in the USA (Southland), she is one that has taken off in her own way and expressed herself in singing. Millions have enjoyed her lovely and "cat-like" ways in arousing her audiences. Even today on the radio stations across America, you will know this unusual voice and can identify Eartha! Eartha! Eartha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-4141836407887090662?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4141836407887090662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=4141836407887090662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4141836407887090662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4141836407887090662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/04/eartha-kitt.html' title='Eartha Kitt'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2306/2076688847_7394c810b3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-198598347471616756</id><published>2008-02-15T11:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:34:41.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greg Carroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've heard and worked with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legendsofjazz.net/classroom/author"&gt;Greg Carroll&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at the IAJE (International Association for Jazz Education) in Manhattan while he was the Director of Jazz Education. He hailed from Denver, Colorado and a number of cities after graduating from the University of Colorado in Boulder. His expertise is with the xylophone and percussion instruments.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While in Manhattan, KS he organized a group names Midnight Blue Quintett. He also worked with developing the music department at Bethel AME Church. Greg was responsible for having a number of musicians come to the worship service and had them deliver selections of a traditional style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 2007, he assumed the position as Director of the African American Jazz Institute, now located in Kansas City, Missouri. The institute is located in the 18th &amp;amp; Vine district, well known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-198598347471616756?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/198598347471616756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=198598347471616756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/198598347471616756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/198598347471616756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/greg-carroll.html' title='Greg Carroll'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-9001778712745117006</id><published>2008-02-12T10:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:46:41.371-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Mill Run Theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skokie Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quincy Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donny Hathaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roberta Flack'/><title type='text'>Quincy Jones, Robert Flack &amp; Donny Hathaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R7HZLkDLd4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/g4hdp1CMtzI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166149040249468802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R7HZLkDLd4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/g4hdp1CMtzI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Once in 1969, GC &amp;amp; I motored to Chicago to visit with his sister. While there we traveled to Skokie, Illinois to attend a 2:00am musical show at the Old Mill Run Theatre. Quincy had as his musical guests Roberta Flack and Donny Hathaway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;At this performance, Quincy also introduced his daughter Rashida who was on her maiden voyage with the group. She was about 19 years old. Roberta &amp;amp; Donny were very popular at this time; together they performed several duets. Roberta was well known for her rendition of Carol King's "Natural Woman".&lt;br /&gt;My children at that time would go to sleep with Roberta's 33 1/3 playing her selections. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Skokie, Illinois show was great; very well attended and into the beat of the performing group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-9001778712745117006?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9001778712745117006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=9001778712745117006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/9001778712745117006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/9001778712745117006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/02/quincy-jones-robert-flack-donny.html' title='Quincy Jones, Robert Flack &amp; Donny Hathaway'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R7HZLkDLd4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/g4hdp1CMtzI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-250538916527296192</id><published>2008-01-29T11:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:28:49.322-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horace Silver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senor Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>Horace, Horace, Horace Silver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/neverslim/287901154/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="Classic Jazz Albums No. 10" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/104/287901154_6ae73d3074_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/neverslim/287901154/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Classic Jazz Albums No. 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/neverslim/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Never Slim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I do remember seeing in concert this wonderful musician. Well do I think now of "Senor Blues". Horace &amp;amp; Quintet performed at the Indiana Show (West Washington Street between Illinois &amp;amp; Capitol Avenues) in 1959.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Horace played "Senor Blues" for approximately 20 minutes alone, even though members of his quintet attempted to do their solos, it was quite evident that Horace was into his own thing. The concert hall was packed and the 2 hour program was a constant performance with much applause.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-250538916527296192?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/250538916527296192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=250538916527296192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/250538916527296192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/250538916527296192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/horace-silver-time.html' title='Horace, Horace, Horace Silver'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/104/287901154_6ae73d3074_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-1883244301291523170</id><published>2008-01-18T11:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:29:30.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Wayne Goins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas State University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Faith&apos;s Chapel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IAJE Association'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Billy Taylor'/><title type='text'>Memories of Dr. Billy Taylor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eebeephoto/21991709/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="Dr. Billy Taylor 1" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/15/21991709_6ec06e9b80_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eebeephoto/21991709/"&gt;Dr. Billy Taylor 1&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/eebeephoto/"&gt;Ed Berger&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My memory of being in one of Dr. Taylor's concerts was at Kansas State University (All Faith's Chapel) in Spring 2007. He had spent that morning with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waynegoins.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dr. Wayne Goins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and his jazz students. He later conducted a "free" open forum that evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;At the age of nearly 80, he was sharp in mind as well with the fingers. He exhibited how one can take a melody and do variations in a jazz idiom. Taylor demonstrated piano jazz versions of some old songs. Even though many adults were present, there were little ones there too. He took questions from the audience and did an autograph sign party following the program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;His visit was sponsored by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iaje.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;International Association of Jazz Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (IAJE)that is located in Manhattan, Kansas. The Assocation was begun several years ago by Matt Betton who felt that jazz inovation would be an important factor in future music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-1883244301291523170?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1883244301291523170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=1883244301291523170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1883244301291523170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/1883244301291523170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/memories-of-dr-billy-taylor.html' title='Memories of Dr. Billy Taylor'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/15/21991709_6ec06e9b80_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-6916517432796706201</id><published>2008-01-04T11:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:30:42.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ella Fitzgerald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar Peterson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><title type='text'>Tribute to Dr. Oscar Peterson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;While living in Manhattan, Kansas I received television news on Christmas Day that Oscar Peterson, the great jazz pianist passed on Christmas Eve, December 24, 2007 in Canada..sad for the world of great musicians. I had last seen him in Indianapolis with Ella Fitzgerald some years ago. The news was very much unexpected as I had just spoken with someone about Oscar; was hoping to see him in concert "one more time"..... now in the heavenly courts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-6916517432796706201?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6916517432796706201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=6916517432796706201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6916517432796706201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/6916517432796706201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2008/01/tribute-to-dr-oscar-peterson.html' title='Tribute to Dr. Oscar Peterson'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-7432726050862525749</id><published>2007-12-21T11:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:31:54.548-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lillian LeMon'/><title type='text'>How Music Began for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was always music around me at the church and in the neighborhood. At age 8 (my teacher was only 13), my Father refused to purchase a piano for me until I was able to play for him; therefore, using three cracker box inserts I pasted them together and drew my keyboard to practice. I really never heard my practicing until I attended my piano lessons for six months. Then Dad bought me an old remodeled "roll" piano to practice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afterwards I challenged him to purchase me a new piano that I had seen in Brown Piano Studio window. This purchase was made for me to give my first piano recital at the age of 10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had to play my complete program for &lt;a href="http://morehouse.edu/~cgrimes/presiden.htm"&gt;Lillian LeMon&lt;/a&gt;, who was a noted teacher in the region. If I received her approval, then I could perform for what was then mostly all the church members and other teachers at her studio in Indianapolis - that was during the late 40's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-7432726050862525749?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7432726050862525749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=7432726050862525749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/7432726050862525749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/7432726050862525749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-music-began-for-me.html' title='How Music Began for Me'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-7648051858632728391</id><published>2007-11-30T11:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:46:41.553-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ella Fitzgerald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar Peterson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murat Temple'/><title type='text'>Ella Fitzgerald Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R9qilpGPpfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TKMc0unYTvE/s1600-h/ella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177629489186711026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R9qilpGPpfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TKMc0unYTvE/s320/ella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of my favorite times was being in the presence of Mrs. Ella Fitzgerald (the grand lady of song) while she was in concert at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muratshrine.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Murat Temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; with (the piano man), Oscar Peterson. A combo accompanied her singing; then before the concert closed, she &amp;amp; Oscar presented several numbers together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was great too as a featured piano soloist. This was back in the 50's in Indianapolis, Indiana on New Jersey Street. My admission was paid by a noble teacher of music in the Indianapolis School system, namely Mr. James Compton. I was even blessed to get her autograph backstage after the program - the same for Oscar Peterson.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-7648051858632728391?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7648051858632728391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=7648051858632728391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/7648051858632728391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/7648051858632728391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/ella-fitzgerald-concert.html' title='Ella Fitzgerald Concert'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RxmbWn9oKC4/R9qilpGPpfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TKMc0unYTvE/s72-c/ella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-2286726837774494358</id><published>2007-11-13T12:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:34:03.279-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. B&apos;s Restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick Gregory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramsey Lewis Trio'/><title type='text'>Hang On Ramsey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gaz3/14603775/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="hang on" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/14/14603775_cea9e28f2d_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gaz3/14603775/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;hang on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/gaz3/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;gaz3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I visited Mr. B's Restaurant in Chicago, Illinois back in the 70's, I heard and met members of the original Ramsey Lewis Trio. At that time they were most famous for the "Tennessee Waltz" and the "In Crowd"; during this performance as a supper club spotlight, they had the people up on their feet even though the dining continued. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;During my stay in Chi town for a few days, I also met Dick Gregory's family who resided in the same building as my sister in law, Carolyn Brown, a well known artist...interesting life!&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-2286726837774494358?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2286726837774494358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=2286726837774494358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2286726837774494358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/2286726837774494358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/11/hang-on-ramsey.html' title='Hang On Ramsey'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/14/14603775_cea9e28f2d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-4211438819295230100</id><published>2007-10-26T11:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:34:50.552-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cello'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Budapest String Quartet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana WW Memorial'/><title type='text'>Budapest String Quartet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prior to entry at Jordan College of Music in 1953, I had attended a concert by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Budapest_String_Quartet"&gt;Budapest String Quartet&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;while attending John Hope School/PS 26. At that time I was learning the cello and a friend named George went with me. We took public transporation to arrive at the Indiana World War Memorial that was downtown in Indianapolis.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was amazing to see these 4 men come onto stage in their formal attire, bow, sit together and begin their concert. The lead person was the 1st violinist. They made all their stops &amp;amp; starts together. At the close of the concert, there were 4 stage calls with people shouting "bravos"..of course we join in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We reported to the orchestra at the next meeting with programs in hand. Great experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-4211438819295230100?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4211438819295230100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=4211438819295230100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4211438819295230100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/4211438819295230100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/budapest-string-quartet.html' title='Budapest String Quartet'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-5250600665425664845</id><published>2007-10-23T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:35:32.502-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butler University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brubeck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='45'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murat Temple'/><title type='text'>Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51769638@N00/293843701/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take Five" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/118/293843701_d717800a8a_t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51769638@N00/293843701/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;originally uploaded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51769638@N00/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;dereck von&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I saw this 45 rpm, it reminded me of the days of this type of record listening. It was this or 33 1/3's recordings for us during that time period. Even at personal parties, this was it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience in piano music during 1953 was at Jordan College of Music (Butler University); even my chance to see and hear the Dave Brubeck Quartet at the Murat Temple (downtown Indianapolis on New Jersey Street).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good memories!&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-5250600665425664845?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5250600665425664845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=5250600665425664845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/5250600665425664845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/5250600665425664845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/dave-brubeck-quartet-take-five.html' title='Dave Brubeck Quartet - Take Five'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/118/293843701_d717800a8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9071542158148357612.post-165052244848599635</id><published>2007-10-19T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:36:04.440-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><title type='text'>Intro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just found out that I could express myself this way..through blogging. I love jazz, have always loved the beat, rhythm and smoothness. It goes a long way back in my youth while studying music, so here we go......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9071542158148357612-165052244848599635?l=jazzmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/165052244848599635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9071542158148357612&amp;postID=165052244848599635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/165052244848599635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9071542158148357612/posts/default/165052244848599635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazzmemories.blogspot.com/2007/10/intro.html' title='Intro'/><author><name>Freckles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14985552373585853836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
