Issue 35 - February 25, 2010 - Page 1 of 3
A Periodic Newsletter
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Guitars vs. Airlines
In about 1955, my uncle Johnnie Cauthen bought me a beautiful palomino horseand saddle. Very nice. Well, it wasn't a real horse and saddle. We visited a Western store in downtown Tulsa and my uncle bought them for me. That horse is now getting pretty long in the tooth, being some 55 years old.
I don't imagine it is worth much more now than whatever he paid for it back then. But it means a lot to me, as I actually did have a real saddle and a palomino mare named Taffy from 1952 to 1955, the latter year being when we sold our horses and moved to west Tulsa and bought a little house on Charles Page Blvd. We just called that street "The Line" because the old electric street car line followed it from Tulsa west to Sand Springs.
Anyway, over the years I had forgotten exactly what store in Tulsa we were in when he bought the statue or figurine for me. And I figured that the store had gone out of business a long time ago.
Then, just the other day, I ran across an ad for Lyon's Indian Store at 401 E. 11th Street, and read where they have been in business in downtown Tulsa since 1916. That was it. That's where my uncle bought my little horse and saddle. I'm going to make a trip down there one of these days.
Fred Hargrove
My ol' buddy out yonder in Colorado, Fred Hargrove, finally bought himself a Big Chief writing tablet and borrowed a chewed-up pencil. I know that because he finally wrote me a note. He says that he has a new CD out called "My Sacred Ground". Don Richmond, from over at Alamosa, produced it. Besides Fred pickin' guitar and singin', you'll also hear back-up instruments such as a fiddle, steel guitar, mandolin, dobro, harmonica and Indian flute. You can find out more about ol' Fred by just clicking here: Myspace.com
Peggy Coleman sent this to me, and it is a "must watch" for any musician or for anyone who has ever checked a bag and had it damaged by an airline.
A musician named Dave Carroll had difficulty with United Airlines. United apparently damaged his treasured Taylor guitar during a flight. Dave spent over 9 months trying to get United to pay for damages caused by baggage handlers to his custom Taylor guitar. During his final exchange with the United Customer Relations Manager, he stated that he was left with no choice other than to create a music video for YouTube exposing their lack of cooperation.
The Manager responded : "Good luck with that one, pal".
That rather unfriendly attitude kinda made Dave Carroll mad. So he posted a retaliatory video on YouTube. The video has since received over 6.5 million hits. Neighbor, even in Texas, that is a bunch of hits. United Airlines then contacted the musician and offered to settle with him if he would agree to pull his video. Dave's response,naturally, was to simply quote the United Airlines employee he had talked with before: "Good luck with that one, pal".
Ah, yes, I love it. "Power to the people."
By the way, Taylor Guitars sent Brother Dave two new custom guitars in appreciation for the product recognition from the video that has lead to a sharp increase in orders for Taylor guitars.
CLICK HERE to see this really funny video.
Hey, all of you musicians out there who do a lot of air travel, how about telling us how you handle transporting your guitar? Do you check it, meaning that you let it go into the belly of the beast? Do you, as the airlines often suggest, buy another ticket for a seat for your guitar? Or do you just arrange to borrow/rent a guitar at your gig destination city? Any funny . . . or "horror" stories to tell about airlines and guitars?
The Mullendore Murder
E.C. Mullendore III was a wheeler-dealer Oklahoma cattleman and horseman who was set to inherit the prosperous Cross Bell Ranch near Pawhuska, Oklahoma. The young Mullendore, who showed up at the University of Oklahoma his freshman year wearing custom-tailored cowboy clothes and driving a new Lincoln, got operating control of the ranch in the late 1960's. He began "kiting" checks and, worse, perhaps even getting in debt to the Mafia. The end came for E.C. on the night of September 27, 1970 when someone entered the home, beat him up and shot him right between the eyes. He was 32 years old.
There was a book written about the Ranch some years later [Jonathan Kwitny, The Mullendore Murder Case]. And, though the FBI was involved in the investigation of interstate fraud, etc., no one was ever charged with the murder. I didn't know until years later, as I read the book, that a gentleman I had known who was with the FBI--Paul Sterling--had been in on that investigation.
Now, some 40 years after the murder, a newspaper writer in northwest Oklahoma is writing a book about the life of a man who was at the top of the "suspect list" (or as they like to say today, "a person of interest") back then: Damon "Chub" Anderson. He was a ranch hand who was also a friend of E.C. Mullendore (and, some say, even friendlier with E.C.'s wife). He was in the house the night E.C. was murdered. That writer, Dale Lewis, tracked Chub down after he had been jailed on long-standing drug-related charges. Lewis developed a relationship with Anderson that continues even as the now 69 year old Anderson is in poor health in a Kansas nursing home. Lewis intends to call his book, "Footprints in the Dew". That is a take-off on the fact that Chub always claimed that two men entered the home and killed Mullendore while he (Chub) was in an upstairs bedroom, and that the men ran from the home out across the lawn and pasture. It was a cool, damp night when the murder took place and investigators found no evidence of footprints in the heavy dew. Should be a doggone interesting book, anyway. [ Based on an article in The Oklahoman on Jan. 22, 2010. ]
Western Art & Photos
Kit Collings sent me a link to a web site featuring an amazing variety of visual and auditory delights.
Just CLICK HERE to see some fine Western art and to listen to some relaxing Western music in the background.
2010
February 27
The Sons of the San Joaquin will perform at the National Cowboy & Western Heritage Museum in Oklahoma City. This trio from Visalia, California won the 2004 "Entertainer of the Year" award from the Academy of Western Artists in 2004. The trio consists of brothers Joe (the guy with the mustache, who plays the bass fiddle) and Jack Hannah, with Joe's son, Lon Hannah. They are top musicians with smooth vocal harmony. This is a great opportunity to bring someone with you and expose them to the finest in cowboy music. Phone 405-478-2250 x219 for tickets.
April 9-11
The 7th Annual Columbia River Cowboy Gathering and Music Festival will be held at the Benton Franklin County Fairgrounds in Kennewick, Washington. They will have three stages full of entertainment each Day. Call Ed Dailey at 509-947-5785 for details or go to their web site, http://cowboygettogether.com . The evening shows include such country music stars as Stonewall Jackson and Jimmy Fortune (sang tenor for the Statler Brothers for 21 years).
April 17
The Western Heritage Awards will be presented to dozens of honorees at the National Cowboy & Western Heritage Museum in OKC. The program will also induct actor Tom Selleck and the late actor Charlton Heston into the Hall of Great Western Performers. Cowboy crooner Don Edwards will receive the Chester A. Reynolds Memorial Award. And Bob Moorhouse, rancher and reknown photography, will be inducted into the Hall of Great Westerners along with the late Gordon W. Lillie, better known as "Pawnee Bill". They tell us this will be a sold-out event, so get your tickets early.
And this just in . . . our ol' Arkansas buddy, Dusty Richards, has won a Wrangler Award for his novel, The Sundown Chaser. He will be given the award on April 17th. Dusty tells me his plan is to grab that gold and head for the border ASAP.
Our congratulations to Dusty and all the other folks receiving award for their achievements.
May 13-16
After a 5-year hiatus, Michael Martin Murphys' "West Fest" will be held at the Colorado State Fairgrounds in Pueblo, Colorado. Fred Hargrove will be among the long list of scheduled performers.
July
They're calling it their "Big Sky Tour" and it will be held In early July, 2010. The Western Folklife Center will celebrate its 30th anniversary with a week-long cultural tour of the Big Sky country of Montana. There's room on the bus for you! We'll hit the road and enjoy some of Montana's cultural and natural treasures along the way: visiting ranches and other off-the-beaten track places; enjoying performances of music and poetry in intimate and historic places; learning about the arts of horse training and gear-making through visits with master trainers and craftsmen; eating great homestyle cooking; attending the National Folk Festival in Butte and more. If you are interested in reserving a seat on the bus, please contact Meg Glaser at 775-738-7508 or mglaser@westernfolklife.org.
Miracle on Boot Hill
by Stan Paregien
Copyright 1992*
On the outskirts of Tombstone
A large cemetery can be found.
Its curious name is Boot Hill
And it's famous for miles around.
The caretaker dug a grave one day,
Dug it deep and dug it wide.
For a giant-sized old cowboy
Who had up and suddenly died.
By then the brassy sun was setting,
And he left open that deep plot,
Until early the very next morning
When the cowboy would fill the slot.
Slim Kizer left the Bird Cage Saloon
Sometime just after midnight.
And he was so doggone roarin' drunk
He went through Boot Hill for spite.
Slim staggered through the cemetery
Until he fell in that open grave.
He cussed, clawed and cried for help,
For a way out he did badly crave.
But with no answer to his fervent calls
He sat in a corner and fell asleep.
That's when Whisky Zeke came along
And he, too, fell in the hole so deep.
Well, boys, Whisky Zeke was scared
And he began to jump and scream.
The racket caused old Slim to awake,
Though he thought it was a dream.
That's when the miracle on Boot Hill
Began fully to take shape.
As Whisky Zeke clawed and climbed,
Trying like blazes to escape.
Whiskey Zeke was awful frightened
So he paused to sob and shout.
That's when Slim touched him
And said, "Relax, you can't get out."
But he did.
*Copyright 1992 by Stan Paregien with all rights reserved.
For permission to copy in any form, please contact the
author at P.O. Box 3937, Edmond, OK 73083.
From the Bookshelf
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Installment #4
Public Cowboy No. 1 is a fascinating book about the life and times of Western mega-star Gene Autry. It was written by Ms. HollyGeorge-Warren, an award-winning writer, editor and frequent commentator on Western films, music, and fashion.This 406 page book was published in 2007 by Oxford University Press.
It was in 1937 that Gene and Ina Mae Autry moved into a brand, new home on more than two acres at 10985 Bluffside, in North Hollywood. That property, today, is in a triangle bounded by the Hollywood Freeway (Highway 101) on the east, Ventura Boulevard on the south, and Vineland Boulevard on the west. Ina Mae had her way with this house, decorating it in English country style. Her one concession to Gene's own tastes was the den, where Western-style furniture was found. The next year, 1938, Gene added an office and a swimming pool down hill from their house. Nothing like a dip in the pool after a hard day in the saddle.
By this time, Gene's young brother, Doug Autry, had moved out of the house. Thanks to Gene, Doug found a job at Republic Studios working in the wardrobe department. But they still did not have an empty nest, for Ina Mae's mother--Mrs. Barney (Lilly) Spivey--moved in with them when Barney died.
Still, they had a full social life, especially considering the large number of weeks he was out of town. Their closest friends at this time included Fred and Lorene Rose, Johnny and Gloria Marvin, as well as Ray and Kay Whitley. Fred Rose was a recovering alcoholic songwriter who in 1936 saw both Bing Crosby and Tex Ritter have smash hit records with his Western song, "We'll Rest At the End of the Trail". Johnny Marvin was also a songwriter. Gene had hired both of them with the idea of them providing songs and music for his own movies. In all cases, of course, Gene saw to it that he himself received a credit (and part of the royalties) as a collaborator of each song. Ray Whitley was one of the best guitar pickers in the country. Besides his own act, he also was the manager of a group called "The Sons of the Pioneers". It was Whitley who wrote "Back in the Saddle, Again", where the credit line includes a fellow named Gene Autry.
And it was Whitley who revealed that Gene Autry's favorite way of inviting folks to his home was to say, "Well, come over and let's have some beans!" Ina Mae was a gracious host and a good cook, so the meals would be lavish. But Gene really did love beans in almost any form, plus turnip greens and buttermilk and cornbread. [Chapter 5, p. 179]
Gene Autry in 1938 was voted the Number 1 Western star. And Republic Studios announced that his new leading lady, at least for several films, would be a pretty little 20-year-old girl named June Storey. She and Gene made ten Western films together, and they became close friends. [Chapter 5, p. 179]
Autry made a business decision in 1939 that became a lucrative venture for him. That will become a pattern of his life. For, unlike many of his fellow entertainers, Gene Autry had a solid grasp of business principles. That decision in 1939 was to form his own music publishing company, "Western Music". That would give him a bigger cut of the pie regarding sales of his own sheet music, songbooks, and records. Plus he could work deals with other singers for their music and records.
Johnny and Gloria Marvin were practicing Christian Scientists, as was Fred Rose. And the talented actor and songwriter Smiley Burnett and his wife Dallas were also of that persuasion. So it was in about 1939 that Ina Mae became a member of the Church of Christ Scientist. Gene, on the other hand, showed no religious inclination other than his life-long membership in the Masonic Lodge.
By 1939, Gene Autry was not only well-known but very popular in Great Britain. His records and movies always did well there. So to promote the release of his new film, "Colorado Sunset," Gene and his entourage spent the summer of 1939 touring England and Ireland. By the way, "Colorado Sunset" contains a cameo performance by Patsy Montana, his dear friend from their days together on WLS Radio in Chicago. Her song, "I Want To Be a Cowboy's Sweetheart," became the very first record by a female to sell a million copies.
Anyway, Gene Autry was mobbed everywhere they went. "Oklahoma's Yodeling Cowboy" drew over 50,000 people to an outdoor square in Belfast, Ireland. And--get this--some "250,000 people turned out in Dublin to see him ride in a parade astride Champion" [Chapter 5, p. 182]. That record would stand until it was broken in the 1990s by another Oklahoman, the Yukon native Garth Brooks.
************ More later.
CHANGES AND/OR ADDITIONS
Recently I added listings for or made changes to the listings for all of the following: Jennifer Jones, James Arness, Gene Autry, Pernell Roberts, Dan Roberts, Monty Roberts, Billy Joe Rogers, Dusty Rogers, Harry Carey, Jr., Will Rogers, Asleep At The Wheel, Vivian Austin, Rex Allen, Don "Red" Barry, Roy Barcroft, Dana Andrews, Slim Andrews, Stanley Andrews, Leigh Brackett, Neville Brand, Curley Bradley, Pat Brady, Scott Brady, Iron Eyes Cody, Bill Elliott, Sam Elliott, Howard Hawks, Alan Ladd, Michael Landon, John A. Lomax, Tom London, Suzanne Pleshette, George O'Brien, Slim Randles, Buck Rainey, Tim Holt, Ray Whitley and Yakima Canutt.
Whewwww. I'm plum tuckered just looking at the list.
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