02/05/2023
MUSIC FOLLOWS US THROUGH THE STAGES OF LIFE
When Ken died in February 2021, we had an outpouring of messages from readers, with many telling us how much his columns meant to them. In light of that, we thought we would go back through our files and re-publish some of his columns. Ken would be flattered by the kind words readers expressed. We miss him as a friend and a storyteller.
Of the celebrities and musicians we lost this year, two of my favourites — Fats Domino and Malcolm Young - are on the list.
I grew up listening to country and Western music, mostly because all we had living up north was a small transistor radio.
Because we were isolated, the batteries on the radio were mostly saved for news and weather response. But every now and then, especially when my dad was away, my mother would leave the radio on so we could listen to the music.
I was just a boy and didn’t speak a word of English, but when it came down to music, it was a whole different story.
Since I couldn’t understand the lyrics, I would listen to the music. Back then, Johnny Cash dominated the air waves and when one of the Man in Black’s songs was played, my mom and I would dance.
I remember my mother telling me Johnny Cash was one of us.” I didn’t know what she meant, but my first thought was Johnny Cash was also a trapper. Years later, I would learn she meant Johnny Cash had Indigenous blood.
When we moved off the trapline, I was introduced to different genres of music. I still like country, but by then rock and roll was full blown on the radio.
This was back in late 1960s and early 1970s and there was one man who only needed one name. That would be the king of rock and roll — Elvis.
There again, I learned even Elvis had lndigenous blood. I used to wonder why Elvis never really promoted his Aboriginal background. Unlike Johnny Cash, who recorded the now famous Native American album, Elvis didn’t have a full album of his heritage.
About the only thing I recall about Elvis was when he played a “half-breed’’ in his movie Stay Away Joe.
This was an incredible time for music and the more I listened, the more I wanted to be a singer or at least a guitar player. One or my favourites was Fats Domino. Who passed away on Oct. 24.
On my reserve there was a giant hill where all of us kids would go sliding. The hill was called Blueberry Hill. And, yes, this is where I found my thrills. About 10 years ago as a double-lane highway was being constructed, old Blueberry Hill was flattened. I miss that hill almost as much as I miss Fats Domino.
Sadly, we also lost Malcolm Young this year. He passed away on Nov. 18 from complications of dementia. I was shocked to hear this as my own father is going through dementia. It’s really hard to talk to him today because I never know who I’m talking with: but Malcolm Young gave me the inspiration to learn more about the illness.
As I got into my teens, my taste in music was changing. My favourite year in music has to be 1976. At the time, I was mostly listening to Creedence Clearwater Revival.
I like the idea that CCR has Cree in the band’s name, but there were also other great albums that came out that year.
Most notably was the Eagles’ Hotel California.
There was also Stevie Wonder’s Songs in the Key of Life. But nothing could get in the way of AC/DC’s High Voltage.
I remember thinking, after hearing the band, “This is it.” I loved the raw and loud band, and that connection has stayed with me to this day.
AC/DC was a far cry from the first album I ever bought. In 1972, I was living in a small town where we had no record store. The only thing we had was a small Sears counter at the post office.
I had enough money to order an album, but I didn’t know which one. One day I was watching television and a commercial came on for The Best of K-Tel.
Back then, anything and everything could be ordered through Sears. l went to the Sears counter to order the K-Tel album.
Every day I would go to the post office to see if it had arrived. After a while, I think as soon as I walked through the door she would say, “not today, Ken.”
Finally, after almost two weeks, I walked into the post office and the Sears worker had a big smile on her face. I don’t think my feet even touched the ground as I ran home to pull on my record player and I danced like never before.
When I listen to what the kids are listening to today, the music wouldn’t ride back seat to the likes of Fats Domino and Malcolm Young. But the influence of music of these legends can still be heard in today’s music.