Thursday, 11 July 2013

Day Eighteen.. Or Nineteen?


Not quite sure what day it is and certainly not what time it is.

Holly and Neils had to do a software update on their satellite rig, which meant they had to stay in one place for six hours! Never been known before, but it did mean that we had a lay in, played a bit of Autoharp, Neal and Neils bonded even more in the bat cave, I did some laundry so Gill won't have to, and Coleen actually managed to clear some of her workspace of MLAG stuff. After 4pm, Holly drove me back to her place to switch to the car, then for a final American meal, then dropped me at the airport in plenty of time - after a slight panic when the scales said my big case weighed 76lb - which would have meant it would have to go as cargo! I think they were wrong, as taking a few shirts out and leaving a towel behind brought it down to 56lb. Panic over. Big hugs at the airport, then I charmed BA again into not demanding XS baggage payment and agreeing to me carrying on the harps, which got placed in a first class locker! Uneventful but uncomfortable and sleepless flight, and I breezed through what is laughingly called Border Control at Heathrow - no import duty was requested of me! In fact there was nobody there to make any such request. Three trains, all much earlier than I had expected. The final one I would have had an hours wait for a connection, so I took a taxi instead and got home about 3pm - I think. It feels like 11am and I have not slept since 8am the previous day.

I am now sat here looking at a very nice plaque on my mantelpiece, contemplating the probable delivery of my second grandchild tomorrow, and reliving some wonderful experiences. Not sure quite when it will all sink in, but it would not have been possible without a lot of help and effort and love from a lot of people. Holly and Neils have been magnificent friends and such lovely people. Neal and Coleen were amazing and wonderful. I met so many great people at MLAG. And a special mention must go to Pete for making me such beautiful haps. The GD I used in the contest has such a lovely tone, and my new E is also very special. I hope you think I did them justice Pete.

Tttthhhhats all folks!

Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Day Seventeen - done


Spent the morning with Holly singing harmonies  - wonderfully, of course - on two tracks, and Niels providing great bass. Then I asked for a massed choir singing a Capella for the final chorus of one song! I don't ask for much, do I? But Neils, Holly, Neal and Coleen duly obliged and we have a laugh out loud moment in a funny song. All in the best possible taste! Some mixing and mastering, change to 16 bit, create montage, add metadata, wave the wand, and I have 18 tracks of my 20 track CD finished! We were able to burn the tracks we have and play them on the CD player upstairs, and I had my first audience of Holly, Neils and Coleen. Holly cried. I took that as a good sign. I cried a little myself.

I am very happy. Two great accomplishments on this trip, all made possible by some lovely people and great friends. But I now have to get back to reality, and Gill, Richard, Melanie, Jeremy, Dylan and Imminent Grandchild No. 2. Better get a good nights sleep tonight, it may be the last for a while.

Monday, 8 July 2013

Day Sixteen - nearly done


So this is where I have been kept chained up for the past week. Well, actually, the past two days I have been next door in the computer end. Two Mics here for recording the Autoharp, one standing mic for singing into. And I have just about finished my bit, just two more parts to sing. I am waiting for Holly and Neils to turn up soon, then we can get a couple of duets done and I need a massed choir of all five of us for one last song. Maybe six as I gather Lucille is due to arrive any time now as well. Everything was not quite smooth today - somehow the groundhogs stole a mandolin part overnight, so Neal had to repeat it! But thanks to Neals hard work today, I have fifteen tracks mastered and polished, and should have eighteen to take home with me in that state, two with bits to add. Again thanks to Neal, I feel I have enough idea of what to do now to be able to finish those tracks on my own Mac in my own studio - once I have taken it out of its box and learned how to use it!

Getting quite sad as it is nearly time to leave. But I will be very glad to get home to see Gill, and have all the excitement of a new grandchild to look forward to as well. Be very sorry to leave all the folks I have met over here though. I am sure we will meet again. When one door closes....


Sunday, 7 July 2013

Day Fifteen - winding down

No more photos again, I will try to take some tomorrow.

Have today finished all I can do on the CD. Three tracks need input from Holly and Neils, and they arrive tomorrow evening so we will have all day Tuesday to record and I can go back with them after that to catch my flight Wednesday at 10.30pm. Looking forward to seeing them again. Two tracks will be coming back with me to the UK unfinished - I need a cello on one of them, so am hoping to persuade Emma Wynne Jones to do that, and I would like a harp on the other - a proper one! - so will ask Annie if she could do that. The other 15 tracks have everything recorded on them that needs recording, so Neal will spend a day mastering tomorrow while I sit and watch and take many notes. Today Coleen recorded six more bass tracks and Neal did two concertina and two mandolin parts - just amazed at the professionalism and musicianship of them both, to be able to come up with great tracks for pieces that you had never heard before in such a short space of time is just amazing.

Was taken out for a meal tonight to celebrate, and for a drive round the locality. Very pretty country, lots of huge houses set back in estates, but even the town houses on the main streets are all detached and pretty, with front porches everywhere, most of which had seats in. We went to a Mexican called Montezumas, so I hope he doesn't take revenge tonight. I had steak fajitas with rice, salad, salsa and refried beans. Not so sure about the last, but the fajitas were great. Then we drove round a bit more and had a choc chip ice cream in a cup.

When we got back, Neal showed me what was possible with Band in a Box. Wow! I will have to get the Mac version of that, I think. A lot cheaper than hiring real musicians, unfortunately.

Looking forward to a hard day of sitting in a chair, listening tomorrow.

Saturday, 6 July 2013

Day Fourteen.

No time to take photos again today. Woke up with a really positive attitude, feeling good, and we laid down SIX tracks in the morning! Brilliant. The afternoon was harder as I am down to the hard stuff now, and I only managed to add one tune. I really need to perfect my other tunes before I can play them onto a CD. And I also did some very high singing this morning, and my voice only just made it, I could feel the old quivering problem. I have really stretched it, and must look after it again now.

Fortunately, I am able to. I have 20 tracks laid down with voice and Autoharp, or just Autoharp on the instrumentals, which are very few. I could add a few more instrumentals - maybe one of my contest tracks - but that can wait till I get home. I tried Albatross, for instance, but we couldn't find a cymbal track that I liked - needs a soft beater that can crescendo on the cymbal, not just a strike. And I just could not play George Brabazon or Dylan's Dopvals to my satisfaction. I need a good hours practice just on those tunes before I can record them, and here is not the time to be practicing. Managed to get some funny tracks in as well to lighten the unmitigated misery of my usual repertoire!

The lovely Coleen added bass parts to four tracks this afternoon, and I have six more tomorrow that I am asking for bass on. Not only is she a lovely person and bass player, but she is also a great cook! I am being spoiled rotten with her food! Very healthy and very tasty. I am eating very well, enjoying the American diet. I have not weighed myself since leaving home, but feel sure that I must have lost a few pounds. It s a very low carb diet, and low sugar, with lots of water. Tomorrow and Monday we should get done the rest of what needs recording - some bass, a few harmonies, and some instruments from Neal. Tuesday, Holly and Neils should be here, I hope in time to harmonise three tracks. I hope Neal can get at least some of the mixing and balancing done before I go on Wednesday evening. Getting close now

Friday, 5 July 2013

Day Thirteen!

No photo tonight. No time to take any, too busy. We spent four hours this morning working very hard - well, Neal did, I mostly watched after I had done my playing and singing - on just one song. Again, not saying what, but it had a lot of midi stuff in it - would you believe a glass chorus? That's those wine glass things that you run a finger round the rim? Added just the right chilling factor, especially when combined with a bass rumble in the12Hz range - just north of vomit inducing! Now these are things you don't get to hear on the average Autoharp CD - maybe for very good reason. Very pleased with the result though, which was exactly how I had envisioned the song.

I had to crash out at 4pm though, absolutely tired out and just unable to play even simple stuff. After a sleep, I tried some practice on my new harps, and found a few things that work well in E. I have fourteen tracks laid down in rough. A lot of mixing and balancing to do, most of them still with other instruments to add. If I really push through tomorrow, I think I can get the last six down - there are some quick, Autoharp only ones I want to do. Then a few days to mix and get Coleen to put some lovely bass on, and Neal to add some mandolin and concertina and anything else I can persuade him to add. I think he is quite enjoying exploring his trance and rock side.

Quite pleased with how the voice is holding up. It is embarrassing to have to auto tune, but what an amazing piece of software! I get very close most of the time, but when I tire I do go flat, and it is such a time saver to just tweak the longer notes rather than do it all again and get even more tired. There was one time today when I quavered, and felt my vocal cords had had enough. But considering the pounding they have been taking - most of my songs are ridiculously high - they have held up much better than I had expected after eight months of no singing.

Thursday, 4 July 2013

Day Twelve - Fourth of July!


Not very good, but what do you expect from an iPad! These are some of the fireworks seen from a hill near Neal and Coleen's house near Greencastle, PA. I have forgiven them for celebrating our defeat - I told them I was over it.

Good day, with many more songs recorded and much more complex songs - I did three part harmonies on some, with very little auto tuning and only minimal aggravation for Neal I hope. A few patches on some songs, particularly in the Autoharp playing it seems. Just too many dead strings in some places! But I am taking Neal to places he has never been before in Cubase! We had a drum loop, chorus and flanger in the last song today!! It is, as they say over here, a doozy! It looks as though I now have half a CD in rough. Still a lot for Coleen to do on bass, and I am asking Neal for some banjo, concertina and mandolin so far, and a lot of balancing still to do. Try to get another five or six tracks tomorrow, so I need an early night, I think.

Missing Gill quite badly. I seem unable to find Richard on Skype, he is not there when I look. Perhaps he is watching Murray at Wimbledon. Try again tomorrow.


Wednesday, 3 July 2013

Day Eleven - first recordings


A very bad start - what kind of house guest knocks over a glass bedside lamp and has it shatter to a thousand pieces? But Neal and Coleen were exceedingly gracious and allowed me to stay on. At nine o clock prompt I started recording - whether I was awake or not! Took some time to get into it, and a mysterious whine and a tendency to produce echo notes that were never there slowed things down a bit at times, but we got four songs/tunes fleshed out, with harp and voice tracks OK. I do not enjoy working to clicks, and actually Neal had a hard time finding a click track at all with his new software, so in fact most of the time I winged it, played the Autoharp track all the way through and then sang to that. It works for me and is actually quite fast when I really know the song and can sing it in my head. For tunes, I have to do that anyway of course. Took me only about a dozen takes to do one of them with just three mistakes that Neal could edit out. The good thing is that you never make the same mistake every time, so if you do it often enough, you can stitch together one perfect take! Not going to tell you what we did, wait till the CD comes out - if ever!

Lovely dinner, on the porch, looking at the fireflies in the video above. Magical creatures. Later on, getting dark, we walked round Coleen's Folly - an area of the garden with rocky outcrops that Coleen is taming. Loved the door with no frame, the bottle tree, and the Woodhenge from their felled Elm tree, the trunk of which as been left like hands open to the sky. Fireflies covered the fields to the distant hills, a train took 10 minutes to pass by, hooting, and the fireflies ascended to the treetops. And I saw a groundhog!!!

Tuesday, 2 July 2013

Day Ten - Folk Club


The excitement is fading, but the memories are not. We packed early and set off about 11, after breakfast with Judy Dugas in Newport. Good drive home, with me sleeping most of it, I am afraid, and we got back to Holly's in the afternoon, when everyone except me availed themselves of Holly's pool. In the evening we had a terrific takeaway Chinese - probably the nicest Chinese I have ever had. We sang into the night, and worked out harmonies to Let it Be Me and Dream, that I hope to record and hope to have the wonderful Holly singing on. Went to bed tired and happy and had a long sleep.

Tuesday morning, woke to Neils cooking eggs bacon and fries. Then we had a problem. Heather lost her passport. As she flies home tomorrow, this is a big problem. We turned the house upside down, then phoned Gregg Schreiber to turn the bunkhouse upside down. Still no sign of the passport. Online to the British Embassy, downloaded forms, but was unable to contact them to fix an appointment - no online facility and the phone service just looped and got nowhere. So Holly drove Heather to Washington, to the Embassy. And after some humming and hah-ing, they agreed to sort her, gave her an emergency, one trip only passport and cancelled her other one. So she can fly tomorrow.

And we were still able to go to the Reston-Herndon folk club, where amongst many others, Tom Paxton has performed. It s in the back room of a restaurant who's entrance looks like a juke box. The menu was about an inch thick - but I knew what I wanted - burger and fries. And a very good burger it was too. The place was full, and the autoharpers took it over. Cathy first, with Neils and then duetting with Heather. Heather played two tunes - Hawkers Dream, my favourite. Then I did John Hurt, Albatross, and Will the Angels. Then Neal and Coleen did the Remembering Song and my favourite Crossing the Bar - heard that so many times this trip! I think we all went down well, but I had to leave with Neal and Coleen at half I e, to get to Greencastle to their fabulous home. I have never seen so many objects laying around that I thought "Ooh that's nice!" "Oooh look at that!" And "How on earth do you collect so many CDs and so much vinyl!" A tour of the outside awaits tomorrow, then I start recording. Better get some sleep.

Monday, 1 July 2013

Day Nine - Farewell to MLAG

My new harp bag


The mother of pearl decal
D'Aigle Cascade chromatic



Very sad day. 

First really sunny hot day with a slight breeze and no sense of rain. Breakfast - coffee and a muffin now my milk for cornflakes has run out - then joined the gospel jam at 10. Lead by John and Kathie, various people were called out to lead Gospel songs. I gave them Will the Angels Play Their harps For Me - and it went down very well. I really feel so much warmth from so many people. One kind lady, a preacher, offered to help me out with funds to come back next year - seriously. This had the effect of making me consider this issue. I cannot see me returning. I miss Gill, and it is not fair on her to spend all of this money just on me. She would not come. She would hate camping, would get claustrophobic on the plane, would be ill with the heat and would have nothing to do for seven days. I see this as a once in a lifetime trip, literally. Which is very sad.

Then another great concert. John and Heidi - love the relationship those two have - did Rose of my Heart. Carey did Crossing the Bar!! Already I am in tears. Tina Barr did a rousing set. Then Neal closed. We all stood in a circle, held hands, and sang Family Reunion(?). Well, they sang. I was sobbing too much to sing.

What was needed was two hours of hard work, packing the stage, taking down the jam tent, clearing up generally. So I did that and got to ride in the back of Greggs pickup truck- the full American experience. Then a nap before dinner at six. Some jamming now, more later.

Very good jam from about 9 to 11, love Rick Fitzgeralds voice and guitar work. Final goodbyes and goodnight Mountain Laurel.

Day Eight - Saturday morning coming down


I felt too embarrassed and guilty to go out of my popup last night. I just couldn't face everyone, still don't really feel I belong in the company of these people, but also couldn't sleep. I just lay beneath the stars, playing my Autoharp, thanking the Lord for my fingers.

This morning I woke late and still a little tearful. I can't walk a step without people coming up and congratulating me - Hey! I'm British, I don't get praise! Sat in on Harvey Reid's workshop on amplification, but he was trying to show the differences between his pickup, Lavalliere mic, his own mic, the stage mic, each played through the stage system or his amp, in combination, with or without a ground lifter, with different forms of equalisation ......sorry, he lost me at Lavalliere. Working on how I get everything home. I have bought a double Blue Heron carry on bag and will take my two new harps in that as carry on. Pete assures me he has never had a problem there. The old harps will go in my case as before. I need some form of valuation from Pete to get it through customs, he has agreed to value it at $2000, making $5000 total I will be bringing in - at 20% duty. So then the only problem is carrying them, a shoulder bag and my case through the underground and the train system. Not looking forward to that.

Today, sing with Cathy soon, lunch duty, workshop on how to make a CD with Eileen Kozloff, then I give a workshop on the dance tunes I have. Going now to try to practice those with Ian.

All is good. Cathy's singing workshop was fun. My workshop went fine - except Americans don't know that Humpty Dumpty has a tune!  Concert this evening was again excellent. Really enjoyed Carey Dubbert's Jesu Joy, Tom Schroeder's Pachelbel and Hewlett combo, Katseyes Music in My Mothers House, and Harvey Reid's My heart is full of love - which for the first few times I heard as My heart is full o' flour! Had a good jam with Doofus afterwards. Bed about 12.30, listening to some jamming till nearly two.


Day Seven - The Contest (contd)


OK. Pinch me. When I wake up will I still be Third Place Winner at Mountain Laurel 2013?

I went in the room to draw numbers at 7.20 and my heart sank. Cindy Harris, Cathy Britell, Doug Pratt, Bonnie Phipps, Tom Fladmark, Michael Poole, Drew Smith, Robert Grappell, Kim Goodhue, Vicky Lehman and Muriel Powers - who had done an amazing set in the Open Stage - amongst the 16 competitors. Some of the giants of the Autoharp were in this competition, and very few were missing. So what did I expect? I knew it would be like this. Sixteen competitors, I drew number 8. Come my time, I started with Dylan's Dopvals and messed up the start. Got through it only OK. Also messed the start of Fields of Gold, but it was marginally better than OK, I knew I had a good arrangement and it worked well. But after the first round, I had myself 7th or 8th. So did Holly. 

But, to my amazement, my number was called for the second round. My jaw was on the floor, I could not believe it. But I got to play again. So I went for it. And I have only just realised I actually played Great Uncle Henry in the wrong key! I played in D when I had practiced in G!! But, I went for it, and it worked. Then  Albatross - I was in the zone, eyes closed and the music was just pouring out of me. I knew I stood a chance. But not against Cindy, or Bonnie Phipps. Cindy's pieces were majestic, rhythmical and lyrical. Bonnie's pieces were just out of this world. She took Autoharp playing to a whole new level, I have never heard anything as musical on an Autoharp, and we all knew who the winner was after the last piece she played. But, in the opinion of the judges,  I beat Drew Smith, and Tom Fladmark in the final of Mountain Laurel 2013.

Now how do I get four harps home?


Day Seven - The Contest


Very late night as Cindy's singing jam lasted till three am - but I didn't want it to end! Maggie Dodds and Eileen Kozloff in particular, singing songs, some of which I knew. I should have joined them but I needed rest. Which I didn't really get. I was up at 7.30 to reserve Heather a place in the Open Mic, which was oversubscribed and Nadine could not get signed in. Hope she does so tomorrow.

Spent some of the morning getting a private lesson with Drew Smith and his amazing Autoharp. 47 strings! 22 chord bars, arranged in two rows! Chromatic, but the extra strings are really close doubles! You will love him at Sore Fingers, but be prepared to stretch those hands, and I would think a chromatic harp will be essential. Then played a little with Ryan Hulin before he had to fly home today, missing the contest. Then had to rudely chuck him out so I got some time to practice, and so far it is going very well indeed, the harp is sounding better than ever and surprisingly keeping its tuning in this heat. It is hot again, after the torrential rain yesterday. For the rest of the day, lunch, take Kathy Wieland's songwriting workshop, practice some more, watch Heather in her Open Stage, a light supper and draw numbers for the contest at 7pm. I have been working on the pieces for months, I have got a really good sound with them, I am going out to enjoy playing. Drew Smith told me he will be in it as well - but he has not decided yet what tunes to play!

To be continued.....

Day Six - Open Stage



Signed up for 4.50. Despite having no working harps at present. Pete's fixes exposed other problems when I tried to jam last night. One song and I came away. But I have given them back to Pete and he has fixed them again, so I am happy again. Having no harps this morning, I missed Heidi's workshop on French Canadian tunes, which is a shame, but I was able to spend quality time instead with my new harp. I am discovering which songs work with it and which don't - basically I think anything I sing in F or G I can do with few problems in E. Songs in D are fifty- fifty, and those I sing in C are probably a no. Tunes are tricky. I only seem to have one usable octave at the moment, and it sounds a bit like a tenor harp, which fits my singing well, but doesn't have the angelic sounds of the high tinkles - top note is a doubled B, and all the top notes are doubled. This means that I cannot do the variations I use on some tunes, and also that some notes are in the wrong place, so I have to relearn. But it is GORGEOUS!

Very happy with Pete's new fixes. I served at lunch again - it is a good way of getting my face known, though I think Gill will be amazed that I spend such a long time each day being nice to people - then I sat in at a slow jam, and was one of several people hauled out to lead a song - "Hand me down my walking cane" is my default for these situations. Ryan Hulin was another who came forward, good to see, and I was impressed with his playing. Then I sat in at the start of Tina Louise Barr's 12 bar blues workshop - but I am afraid I was very rude and left when I realised that I could already do what she was doing. She was very good, and I loved her performances, but I didn't need what she was teaching, and I did need to play my new harp. So I waited for the lull in yet another thunderstorm, and came back to a slightly soggy popup - I had left the skylight open, not a good idea - where I am now sitting, tuning and practicing for my Open Stage in two hours time. But the rain is coming down so hard on the roof of the popup that I cannot hear my harp at all!

I had to make a mad dash for the Hall and got soaked. Neal says this will probably go down in the annals as the wettest MLAG ever. But my performance was good. First performance of the new harp. Lots of people came up after to congratulate me. Neils was good enough to take a video, which is now on YouTube here. I wore the Union Jack T shirt! Supper was chili pork. What have Americans got against potatoes? Maybe I will get to jam tonight.

Concert was amazing! Tom Fladmark was justly inducted into the Hall of Fame to tremendous applause. Heidi and John did a lovely set, followed by Katseye. Wow. Suffice it to say I went and bought two of their CDs straight away. Then Tom Schroeder. Words fail me. Sheer musical brilliance. Then Harvey Read closed with his beautiful and exceeding talented partner, both in voice and fiddle playing. Their rendition of "Maggie" was one of the most beautiful things I have ever heard. 

Back to get some Internet time, send some messages, and play three or four songs with Michael Poole and Holly. But it got too wet for me, and I went to bed just after midnight. Have to be early in the queue for the Open Stage tomorrow, to sign Heather in! Then a day of practice, and attend at least one workshop - Kathy Wieland on songwriting. I have also offered a soapbox workshop on English Dance Tunes, 3.30 Saturday, so must prepare for that.

Day five - MLAG Registration day


Really good nights sleep, quite cool and nice. Final three hours with Carey, and some excellent tunes learned. Then a salad lunch with the lovely Holly which I needed to set me up for a hard workout in the afternoon, helping to set the stage up. I read through the Autoharp Hall of Fame boards and had a real lump in  my throat. I need to take some pics, will try to do that now.

OK, some snapshots taken. Pete has arrived with my new harp, but has not unpacked yet. I am trying very hard to be patient! Coleen was very taken with her print - she chose the onions, which means the Bee is in the silent auction, priced at $50. Now for the first catered meal, I have signed up to be a server.

Well that was fun! One shell or two , Sir? Pasta shells - but not as we know them! About four inches long, stuffed with cheese and herbs. With a salad and veg. Fine. Then the introduction, the Peacock Princess bringing on the peacock and enshrining her. Don't ask.
Then the concert of the Board members, compered throughout hilariously by Ivan Stiles. Such a wonderful sense of humour. Neal and Coleen, Gregg Schreiber, Maggie Dodd, Mike Herr, Rick Fitzgerald - a wonderful evenings entertainment. Now ready for jamming.

The good news is Pete thinks he has fixed both harps. Lots of tweaks on the GD but nothing major, he just got it ready for the contest - which I have signed up for. He will think about replacing the top later maybe. So I can go jamming now. I also have what I think of as my Mums last gift to me, along with this trip. My new single key E harp. D'Aigle Cascade in Bubinga and Alaskan Cedar with gorgeous mother of pearl lines. It is just beautiful and already sounds good. When it is played in, it will sound even better. But when I heard the low E and the pentatonic bar I fell in love. I can't jam with it of course, so it will sit patiently until I can spend some time with it. Walking up the hill tonight, the skies were clear and the stars were out. Almost Heaven, Pennsylvania.

Day four - first workshop with Carey Dubbert



So when all the birds in the forest decide they want to sing, there is no point shouting "Shut up!". Even to the one who goes "honk honk" - there is one in every choir. But I slept, about six hours I think, which is fine. It was even cold in the night - which was lovely! Mastered the mysteries of the shower block, had a coffee brought to me by Mommy Holly, even had some cornflakes, and am ready to face the day.

Which has so far been interesting. I got to the hall at nine, planning to be in plenty of time for a ten start - except it started at nine! Carey Dubbert is a charming gentleman who gave us some really interesting and useful exercises - playing melody with each finger in turn, including the little finger, was particularly revealing, in that a) I can do it and b) it actually sounds good and accurate with the ring finger especially. And coming after Karens workshop - two fingers only - this was a bit disconcerting! Do I need to change what I am doing for the contest? No way now. Unfortunately, Carey did not take us today as far as I would personally have hoped. I know how I play Fanny Powers and am probably not going to change now. It was interesting that, like Karen, he too stressed the importance of playing closed chording before moving to open.

A huge thunderstorm had me scurrying back to my popup to close all the windows before it hit at about 3.30.  Fortunately it does seem waterproof, and the air has cleared a bit. But I will have to sleep zipped up maybe, as if it rains when I am unzipped, I will be flooded. Still seeing amazing wildlife - a huge yellow and pink moth, a hornets nest, several really pretty birds - but the most interesting one is probably the stink bug! Why did nobody warn me of these?

Out for a good Chinese meal. Can't believe I was sat at a table with George Orthey, Neal and Coleen Walters, John and Heidi Cerrigione, Gregg Averett, Carey Dubbert and Rick Fitzgerald. Now 8.30 - after a long chat with Nadine and Ian, and meeting Lucille Reilly again, we have just had another thunderstorm warning, so have had to get in the popup and zip everything up tight. Maybe read a book, play a little harp, and get an early night.

Day three - MLAG AT LAST



Great breakfast of sausage and egg from Neils, then we packed Holly's RV and car. Cathy drove Heather and myself in the car while Holly drove the RV, about four hours North to Newport PA. passing Gettysburg, Three Mile Island and Allentown - everywhere you look in America there is a song. Beautiful country. We stopped on the way for a steak sub and fries - healthy food is not really an option, see what I had for dinner later.

Then I arrived at the Mountain Laurel  campsite to find my popup. More of a let down really. I have a bed, a roof over me and a light that works. Nothing else. No sink, no water, no fridge, no aircon. And it is HOT! Boy is it hot! I am running with sweat and have to drink gallons. And it is a humid heat, not dry like in France. Neal and Coleen found me a fan, then Holly drove us into town to buy ice and a cool box, and gave me water, lots of it! On the way back we stopped for two of the most enormous and delicious pizzas I have ever seen, then we made a pilgrimage to holy ground. The site of the first workshop making autoharps. The original site of Mountain Laurel. The home of George Orthey. And I met him, and he punched me! There was a mozzy on my shoulder, so he said! I went into the bunkhouse where Heather was sleeping, and saw the pictures of the Carters and Stonemans and Mike Fenton on the walls. And I saw fireflies, loads of them in the woods! Add these to the red cardinals, humming bird, huge butterflies, wild swathes of day lilies, deer and chipmunks I have already seen - what a wonderful land.

Back to the popup, try to make some sense of it. Apart from anything else, it seems to be unstable - if I move to one end it rocks alarmingly. And the ice in the cool box melts and runs all over the floor because of the way it is tilted. But I am so chuffed to be here, nothing matters. Some jamming, I got to play a tune to Cindy Harris, Cathy and Nadine, and then joined a group who had a book of about 300 songs that they were working from - all in G apparently! Now 11pm, and in bed. Sweating. No way will I sleep. At least tomorrow I will be in the hall with air conditioning.

Sunday, 23 June 2013

Workshop and Concert (contd)

Apparently there is post length limit?

Anyway, the highlight of the evening was definitely Heathers duet with Cathy. Heather played Hawkers Dream and Greensleeves as beautifully as she always does. She then duetted with Cathy on Fanny Powers, with Neils on bass. Heather had confided in me that she was nervous, was not prepared, and doesn't do duets. Well she certainly did this one. The three of them absolutely nailed it, it should have been recorded for posterity. They were bouncing off each other, with Cathy improvising around Heathers graceful playing, with both players listening to each other and reacting together almost telepathically, with Neils steady bass holding it all together. I have not heard such superb musicianship from two players for a long time. Then after, Heather says "Was it alright?"

Cathy closed with her usual Harpers Blessing, and not for the first time, had me in tears again.

A bit of playing afterwards, some more excellent singing and several new friends made. Clearing up, bed, and off to MLAG tomorrow. Exciting times.

Workshop and concert


This is Buddy. Buddy is 14 but doesn't know it and is lucky enough to live with Holly and Neils. He is also quite deaf, so puts up with musicians. Which is good because Holly's house was full of music today.

A quiet morning after about six hours much needed sleep last night, spent doing a bit of practice and setting up for the day. Which was to feature a workshop from Cathy Britell, followed by a meal, a concert and jamming. Great workshop, with some lovely songs, almost spoiled by Cathy calling me out to sing Scarborough Fair because I was probably the only person who had actually been there! It was in a very low key for me but I managed. Learned a lovely song on the friends theme that seems to run through a lot of Cathys choices, and her humour and ability shone though everything she did. Then a bring it yourself meal, for which Neils had prepared about a ton of pulled pork. I have never tried pulling pork. I have never pushed it either. But however it is prepared, it was delicious as were all the dips, biscuits, salads and sauces that went with it. During this interlude Cathy collared Heather and myself and told us what we would be doing in the concert - which was news to us! We also spent some time jamming, and I quickly formed a good relationship with an excellent guitarist, and several good players and singers, and we had a good half hour session, with some particularly beautiful harmony singing.

Then came the concert. Cathy was very ably supported by Neils bass throughout, and gave us a virtuosic performance of many highlights. I particularly enjoyed Vincent with an amplified Autoharp and quite a naughty song by the guy who wrote The Scotsman - which continues to feature on Cyberpluckers I see! Holly was given several opportunities to feature her wonderful singing, and I was so glad. I can never get enough of her singing. I have now heard her Summertime with three different accompanists - it really says something when so many world class musicians want to work with a particular singer.

My bit was part embarrassment, part delight. I was asked to do one song, so I chose Autoharp Blues - and proceeded to forget the words to the first verse! Which I wrote myself!! But the audience still seemed to appreciate it. Then Cathy asked me to sing Dance to the St Anne's Reel in a duet with her, me taking lead. We had a partial run through in the afternoon, which went badly. The performance was quite good, with me just strumming on the fast bit while Cathy did the fancy bits. But we had good contact through it, and I enjoyed it very much.

(Contd)

Flight or fright!



I had very little sleep last night, woke at 5 and couldn't get off again. Breakfast, quick check of emails and taxi to the station with Gill. Nice kiss goodbye. The train journey then went quite smoothly and sort of restored my faith in Britain a bit. Every train - I had three to catch, plus a tube - was clean, on time and well signposted. There was some stupid behaviour from some yobs on the London train, where one dropped his trousers, that upset me quite a bit. But generally fine, the suitcase was no problem, the wheels made moving it easy, and I got to Heathrow early. Also very impressed with all ticket collectors and staff that I came into contact with, all cheerful and helpful.

Heathrow was just mind blowing. HUGE! 66 gates! Huge shopping centres. I had to wait an hour before I could check in, and then again a very helpful lady let me off paying XS as she said I could have put it into two bags and not been overweight. I had a coffee at one of the several Starbucks and then sailed through security - to find even more shops and Starbucks. I had to get an underground train to get to my departure gate!

The flight - I am about three hours in at present - is fine. I am really glad I paid for the extra space, and booked a seat on the aisle, must do so on the way back too. It is now very warm, but I was cold at first. I have watched "Jack Reacher" - no way Tom Cruise could ever play that part - had a not bad at all meal of braised steak, tried to watch "Lincoln" but given up, and may try to get some sleep now. I still find it amazing that a thing this size stays in the air, but I can see clouds below me, so it must be working. 

No sleep. Flight largely uneventful,  I had a computer nerd next to me, a real fidget but totally uncommunicative. The landing was bumpy - three overhead lockers came open near me. I note that it was a lady pilot but make no comment. The worst bit of the flight though was that it took 1 1/2 hours to clear customs at Washington Dulles! If you have 50 exit gates, why would you only man five of them? So I was very glad of the enormous welcome hugs I got from Cathy, Holly and Heather when I finally got through. We went home to pick up Neils - and what a home! - and then went for a meal. By now it was 4am for me and I had been travelling since 9.30 the previous day, so I was slightly hysterical. And not really hungry. Bed when I got in was very welcome. 

Friday, 21 June 2013

One.....

Case packed. Comes in at about 58lb, which means a charge of £40 going and $60 coming back - I can live with that. I could have had two cases with 51lb in each, but I could not handle two cases on my long journey - three trains and an underground! In spite of the number of ladies who have advised me to go commando so I carry less weight. I can assure everyone I will be modestly attired at all times, and believe I have enough clothes so that I will not need to wash - clothes - till I get back. Carry on bag packed, except for this iPad which will be with me at all times, meaning I can stay in touch via Skype and Facebook, and this blog. Apparently my cell phone will not work in America, but I will be carrying it so I have some contact on the way to and from the airport.  Despite all the scare stories about poison ivy, I ave no calamine or other remedies. I do have Deet and after bite care, but I do not have sunscreen. Perhaps I should. I have booked the taxi to the train station in the morning. I still have to print off a boarding pass tonight.

This is a big thing for me. I have never been to America. I have never flown for eight hours - my longest flight was one hour when I was sixteen, to Munich. I have never been away from my wife for more than a week. I have never been in a pop-up on a campsite in the middle of nowhere with no transport of my own. I am so grateful to Holly and Neils, and Coleen and Neal, for all the help they have given me to get me thus far, and look forward enormously to spending time with them and to meeting so many people that I feel I know already because of our shared interest in autoharps.bring it on!

Thursday, 20 June 2013

Two.....

Gills birthday today, so out for a meal tonight and with visitors during the day, very little time to worry. Which is good. I worried a lot last night! Hardly any sleep at all. Tomorrow I pack. Maybe time for a short practice later, the last one before America probably.

Wednesday, 19 June 2013

Three.........

Getting a bit fed up waiting now. Very little left to do. I have made some extra labels for my carry-on bag and my harp cases, and now just have to wait until Friday evening when I can print off my boarding pass and itinerary. Good job I have retrieved my computer from Stormfront, where they were transferring all of my stuff to my iMac. Which is now sitting in my office, in its box, until I get back on July 11th. Probably have to wait a while after that as well, because a) I will be well jet lagged and b) I will probably be involved with new grandchild - Serin or Orin, apparently. And no, they are not dwarves in the Hobbit! Must remember to order a taxi for Saturday morning as well.

Tuesday, 18 June 2013

Four.....

Bought a money belt and a plug adapter. Now must have everything I need! Surely!! Holly says I need swimming trunks - sorry, I don't do swimming, don't have any trunks and will be very happy not to borrow some. Today I took my computer in to have all the files transferred to Mac - and they claim this will take them all night, so I pick up the new computer and the old tomorrow. They did give me a lesson in Mac though, and it all seems straightforward - more logical than a PC, and a lot quicker, so I should be fine with that. Have split my money into three piles for different stashes. I booked a seat last night as the aisle seats were going fast. Trying to decide which of the scary stories on cyberpluckers about poison ivy, poison oak, sasquatch, chapacubras, deer tics, and other hazards of camping in US woods are just leg pulls and which I need to heed. I think if I stay on paths, fully covered, and dont touch anything, I should survive. Have learned that Heather will be joining us as well - YAAAAY!! Now really just waiting. Still time for more practice.

Monday, 17 June 2013

Five

Packing medicines today. My carryon bag will rattle furiously. Lots of advice and "stop worrying" messages from folks. Actually, having Melanie and Dylan and the dogs here for the weekend while Jeremy went to the heavy metal Download Festival, has meant I have had no time at all to worry! Or sleep, for that matter! Discovered I have no bumbag - I refuse to call it what the Americans do - so may have to buy one tomorrow when I go to collect my iMac. They will be transferring all my stuff to the new computer and giving me a lesson on how to use the iMac. I may be some time. I need a good couple of hours practice tonight. Over the weekend I only managed 30 minutes. But, that was enough to play through each piece twice - almost perfectly, certainly the best yet. Feeling good about this. If I can play as well as that a week on Thursday I will be happy, even if I come nowhere.

Monday, 10 June 2013

Take your pick....


The more I play my five tunes - yes, I have five now, though no way will I need them - the more decisions I have to make. What order, what key, where do I speed up, where slow down, where soft, where loud .... So many choices. Tonight I had a really good practice, but complicated it yet again by looking at different thumb picks. At the top is my favourite Perfect Touch thumb pick that I have used for years. Below is the orange Kelly Speed pick that June Maugery introduced me to, though not trimmed as short as she did. I thought I would give that a try for a change and was just amazed at the difference. It is louder, but also much brighter. So then the question is, do I want a bright loud bass line that might compete with the tune? And the answer is - sometimes in some parts of some tunes. Ideally I would be able to swap picks when I need to but that is of course impossible in a live performance. So .... more decisions. Which tunes will work best with which picks? I think I have made up my mind, for now .... it may change, still time. Meanwhile back to my list - spare glasses to add!

PS: have today recorded on my iPad four of the five tunes, once using the Kelly, once using the PT picks. So that is eight recordings to listen to. I needed about 30 seconds listening to each track. In every case, the Kelly made a harsh sounding bass line that competed with the tune. This is my opinion, yours may vary. But I want the bass to support the tune, not compete with it, so for every tune I will be using the quieter, more mellow Perfect Touch thumb pick. And still bare fingers, with about 2-3mm nail showing.

The other things recording showed me were how many dead notes I am still hitting, how inconstant my tempo is, how I still don't have enough dynamic range, how I am still making loads of mistakes .... I will definitely only need two tunes, so I have to make those as good as I can.

Saturday, 8 June 2013

Countdown!


Two weeks today, at this time, I will be at check-in at Heathrow Terminal 5 pushing the Big Boy - that's the case, not me! - and hoping it will be under the 51lb weight limit. So I just packed it with everything I think will be in it - came to 48lb!! And that is including the two autoharps. The problem is that actually it is very heavy but not very bulky, there is quite a bit of space inside, and I can see the harps moving about and bumping into each other. Bubble wrap is called for I think. Now back to my list making, tune practicing, singing, and worrying. It really can't come quick enough.

Wednesday, 5 June 2013

Quietly #%€$ing myself

Real adrenalin rush after the concert last Saturday when I rediscovered both my voice and my performance persona. The rush is wearing off as I keep stressing about all sorts of things. I am sleeping very badly too, as Gill is away. Back tomorrow, so one pressure off. I have been doing things today like clearing everything off my iPad that I don't want so I have space for photos and sound recordings, and trying to sort out the UKAA CD graphics so I don't have to rush that when I get back. Four hours on the failing computer, but successful. So  I treated myself to some singing. I went through every song I might want to record with Neal. The harps were a real problem, slightly out of tune and feeling quite dead. But .... I can sing again. I can't sing loudly, or for very long, but neither of those are a problem. I can sing in tune, and expressively, with a good range. I enjoyed the singing, and sang some of the songs the best I had ever done so. At least I am pretty sure my voice will be good for MLAG. Next thing to do is to pack my case and weigh it.

Monday, 3 June 2013

Gargrave


On 3 Jun 2013, at 10:31, Caroline Turner wrote:

Well Ive had the most fantastic weekend up in Gargrave with the UKAH. Arrived early Saturday for the day of workshops, and promptly walked into Sue and Bob. What a lovely warm welcome from everyone. I didn't feel a stranger at all and indeed everyone I met was so warm and welcoming, I was immediately surrounded by friends. Fabulous. 

.......... Huge thanks to everyone for making these days happen. Im sure there must be so much work, getting you guys together, plus the venues, the catering, the sound and to then be so generous with your knowledge and experience.....well Ive never known a musical community like it. Thank you thank you thank you. 

........................Caroline YOU are why we do it! What a lovely lady, smiling and cheering us up all day! And her evaluation sheet set a new record in synonyms for "wonderful"! 

It was a bit good though. We definitely had our doubts about this one It was more than 100 miles from any of our tutors, so it cost us a lot to put it on in travel and accommodation expenses. And there were not many autoharpers in the area - which was why we wanted to go there, to do the John the Baptist bit and spread the word. But would the locals come?

The answer is "Build it and they will come" of course. We were disappointed in the number of local musicians dropping in (0), but I take the blame for that - I was meant to do a tour of the local folk clubs but was unable to do so. But we did meet six totally new-to-us autoharpers, and we made a big impression on the 60 odd locals who came to our evening concert. We were asked back, and we introduced a whole area of the country to an instrument they ad never heard of before.

So many great highlights of the day. Which started the previous evening with a half hour from the fabulous Kilcawleys - I think we shall rename them thus - in the local pub, followed by a singaround, to give some of the locals a taste of what would be in the concert. Noisy, but great fun. On a personal level, I found having to stretch my voice to dominate the pub really hurt, but actually next day it was better, so I think the more I use it, within reason, the better. At the end of the concert on Saturday I hit my top G - can't be bad!

Then the workshops on Saturday. Mike had about 10 in his taster session, with some locals taking advantage of the free session and loan of the Autoharp. Then Nadine and Ian took on playing in sessions, Guy the beginners, and I taught some dance tunes on diatonics. Really enjoyable. The village hall staff laid on chili or corned beef hash and loads of CAKE for a lovely lunch, and then on to the afternoon workshops - again great fun and really useful. I got to practice two MLAG tunes in front of a discerning and helpful audience of three, so really useful for me. Then Mike taught us about drag notes and blues, lovely workshop. Then the delights of the open stage - some real quality performances - so good to hear Paulette who we haven't seen in a while singing and playing "Never on a Sunday", but one of the highlights was Polly, a new autoharper but a very experienced singer with a lovely voice. She was not willing to regale us with that voice on its own - so Ted on whistle, myself on Autoharp and harmony, and Paulette on accordion formed an instant band while she sang Fields of Athenry. Brilliant.

We set up for the concert. How many tables? Who would come? The village hall staff said put out seats for 60 - there were benches round the side as well if needed, but we set out tables in a bistro style and waited. And they came. We had over 80 people in the hall, plus performers plus catering staff, plus bar staff - had to be a bar, its compulsory in Yorkshire! And they experienced the best concert I have ever been at, let alone taken part in. Nadine and Ian opened for us, with Hello Stranger from Nadine as the first song. Then the Kilcawleys with their inimitable voice and musicianship. Then I gave them Autoharp Blues - which had one member of the audience almost wetting himself as he fell of his chair laughing! - and took the opportunity again to practice an MLAG tune. Then Patrick OSullivan introduced his work on Robert Story.

Patrick has been the driving force behind this project from the start. He is the local host and has been fed up with travelling so far to UKAA days, so he pushed us, kicking and screaming at times, to put one on in his area. To facilitate this, he undertook to get some Arts Council funding! Marvellous! He got the funds to allow us to pay our tutors. As part of his bid he promised to do some academic research on a local 19thC poet, called Robert Story, who lived many years in the village where we were. So he did the research, found a huge body of work, and persuaded the lovely Stephanie Hladowski, a local singer, to set some to music and perform them to the village in a World Premiere in the concert. Stephanie sang the first solo, about the death of one of Story's sons, the Patrick joined the second, and Mike played Autoharp and I harmonised the third. Would have liked more rehearsal. Would have liked SOME rehearsal, but went fine.

Second half opened with all of us singing Grandfathers Clock, lead by Mike, then Guy Padfield came on and really nailed it! How he plays ragtime bare fingered like he does, I don't know. His personality was really coming through as well. He introduced, in his London accent, one of his songs (Good Ol Mountain Dew) by saying he needed to put on a Southern accent. A broad Yorkshire voice boomed out "Yerve already got un!" Stephanie gave us three more unaccompanied songs, beautifully sang. Then it was Mike Fenton's turn. There are autoharpers - then there is Mike. He was on fire. We were already running about 15 minutes over schedule. We finished an hour over. There was no way we could get Mike off the stage, even had we wanted to, we would have been lynched by the audience. From "Listen to the mocking bird" to "Goodnight Irene" he had them in the palm of his hand, with jokes, Jews harp, dulcimer and peerless autoharping. The following day Nadine, Paulette and I played before and after the Communion service at the local church, and a little old lady came up to me and said how much she had enjoyed the concert - "especially the comic!" Well, he is much more than a comic, he gave all of us a lesson in stage craft that night.

We finished en masse again, with me leading "Will the Circle be Unbroken" in G. Difficult for me to sing about my mother dying, but it had to be done, and I was pleased with how my voice held out. Great way to finish a great concert, and so full of adrenalin after. A reminder, after nearly eight months of NOT performing, of how much I do actually enjoy it. Now I am REALLY looking forward to MLAG. 

Bob Ebdon
Sent from my iPad

Wednesday, 22 May 2013

One month to go

Four weeks three days and I will at this time be at Heathrow Terminal 5.  Assuming I can manhandle my case, carry-on and harp across three train changes and the London Underground. Today I ordered some mosquito repellant and some shorts. Not very short shorts, long shorts. But I looked at the weather predictions for Newport PA for June/July and saw temps of 85 F as standard. I would normally go a long way to avoid those kind of temperatures. Oh well. Need to get some dollars. Keep practicing, check the weight of my case, and try to train wife and son on how to use ask yep and pick up emails on a computer that I haven't got yet and don't know how o use myself. Meanwhile, back to reading the instruction manual on my new car!

Saturday, 18 May 2013

Problems and solutions

Five weeks to go. I have been playing bare fingered with quite long fingernails, and my practice today was one of the best I had done. But I am pretty sure that I cannot keep them that length without breaking them for the next six weeks. So I have trimmed them right down and hope they grow enough in the time I have left. Is this a risk! I hope not. Meantime I may have to practice with picks again. The length of my pieces is bothering me as well. I timed them today at 2min 45sec (probably OK?) and 2min 20sec (probably too short?). So I may have to revisit the arrangement of the second piece at least. Also not happy yet with the dynamics and the emotion, need to concentrate on that aspect as nobody is going to be impressed with my speed! Meanwhile, Gargrave is fast approaching, and I have to focus on that. My workshop is sorted, but I have spent some time on each piece looking for the hard bits that I will need to concentrate on, looking at fingerings and teaching points. I also need stuff for the slow jam - with a computer that believes it is Jan 2001, printing anything is impossible at present. And I need at least two pieces for the concert there, probably three.

Computer problems, car problems, bank problems, family problems - life is what happens when you are busy making other plans. Had a delightful time with grandson Dylan at the start of the week though. I will miss him in America - hope Skype works!