Teachin' the blues
Chris Strachwitz celebrates 40 years of being all folked up
by Ted Drozdowski
Lightnin' Hopkins
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Lightnin' Hopkins didn't care that Chris Strachwitz had ridden all the way from
San Francisco to Houston to record him playing in a beer joint. His price was
$100 a song, and if Strachwitz couldn't pony up, he could keep his tape machine
in his luggage.
Hopkins and his manager, Mack McCormick, nearly came to blows. But Lightnin'
held firmer than a tree frog.
Eventually Strachwitz would get to record Hopkins when the blues legend came
out to play in the Bay Area. But defeated in the Southern heat, he began
searching the Texas backroads for other guitar pickers. Around Navasota he
found Mance Lipscomb, and though this sharecropper's gentle style contrasted
sharply with Hopkins's hard attack and often pointed commentary, Strachwitz was
taken with the slow-talking Lipscomb's repertoire of blues, ballads, dance
tunes, spirituals, children's numbers, work songs, and stories.
So Lipscomb became the first artist to record for the label Strachwitz began
with some of his teacher's salary of $7000 a year. And his debut album,
Mance Lipscomb: Texas Sharecropper and Songster, became the first on
Arhoolie Records. Its black-and-white cover was glued onto its cardboard
sleeves by Strachwitz and his friend Wayne Pope, the art director who designed
Arhoolie's distinctive guitar-shaped logo.
November 3, 1960, was the night Strachwitz and Pope sat at Strachwitz's kitchen
table over a gluepot. Forty years later, Arhoolie is still very much
Strachwitz's hands-on operation. And though everything Arhoolie releases fits
within the broad embrace of folk music, its catalogue now has hundreds of
titles sprawling across blues, country, zydeco, Cajun, Tejano, New Orleans
brass band, gospel, Hawaiian, African drum groups, and other subgenres. Each
album reflects the ever-curious Strachwitz's personal taste and
æsthetics. The recordings are simple and direct, often made at dances or
in churches or at picnics or on back porches rather than in studios -- live,
raw, and immediate as they happened. Among the participants: bluesmen Fred
McDowell, Booker White, and John Littlejohn; country musicians the Hackberry
Ramblers and Bill Neely; zydeco king Clifton Chenier and his son C.J.; Cajun
trio Dewey Balfa, Marc Savoy, and D.L. Menard; Jewish folk musicians the
Klezmorim; ReBirth Brass Band; Flaco Jiménez and Lydia Mendoza from the
Texas border; Afghani lute master Aziz Herawi; and sacred steel-guitarists
Aubrey Ghent and the Campbell Brothers.
"Things go wrong in studios. They're so much more sterile than beer joints and
dance halls," explains Strachwitz. "And some of these guys have never been in a
studio before. Take them into a studio for the first time and some of them get
scared shitless. Why would I want to do that to somebody?"
All of Arhoolie's music -- including reissues of rare old blues and jazz 78s --
defines a 40-year history for the label and is a testament to the passion that
has driven Strachwitz. So it's natural that both are celebrated in the
excellent new five-CD box Arhoolie Records 40th Anniversary Collection:
1960-2000 -- The Journey of Chris Strachwitz.
"I think all of this music has in common some country roots," Strachwitz offers
by phone from his cluttered office in El Cerrito, California. "There's a rural
base to all of it, whether it's Austrian folk music or Big Mama Thornton -- or
at least what I imagine to be a rural base, even if it is city music. It's
always music from the low-rent area of cities, where the poor country people
move into, or where there's a weird mixture of cultures. I was turned on to all
kinds of stuff like this right from the beginning."
The "beginning" the 69-year-old Strachwitz refers to is his arrival in America.
Chris grew up in a part of Germany that was annexed by Poland after World War
II. The Strachwitz family fled their home as the Russian army advanced, moving
until they made a final exodus to Reno, Nevada, in 1947.
Chris had already been fond of American music. His mother had brought some 78s
home from a late-1930s trip to the US. Chris spun Al Jolson's "Sonny Boy" and
others on the family's hand-cranked Victrola until they wore out. Then, after
the war erupted, he heard Tommy Dorsey and Lionel Hampton on Armed Forces
Radio.
But in Reno -- as a skinny, insecure foreign kid with few friends -- he found a
real refuge in music. First it was hillbilly radio, full of T. Texas Tyler, the
Maddox Brothers and Rose, Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys. Then, while
attending private school near Santa Barbara, he and a friend caught the movie
New Orleans.
"Man, I had heard some New Orleans jazz, but when I saw Louis Armstrong and Kid
Ory in this movie I was hooked," he recounts. "I was also picking up the border
radio -- hearing Mexican music, ranchero music. I loved it. And I had an
English teacher who had a great record collection of Louis Armstrong, Jelly
Roll Morton. I couldn't get enough of all that.
"Everything hit me pretty strong, but I concentrated on the New Orleans stuff.
Then I heard the blues. When I heard Lightnin' Hopkins, he floored me. I felt
like I had never heard music this honest and plain and genuine. He became my
favorite blues singer of all time."
Since then Strachwitz's musical interests have continued to broaden. The box
set contains artists from nearly every genre of American folk music plus music
from Austria and other nations, recorded mostly in their adopted US cities and
occasionally abroad. In the lavish book that accompanies the five CDs -- 107
cuts in all -- Strachwitz explains how he found nearly all of them, from Creole
fiddler Canray Fontenot to Florida Pentecostal steel-guitar players Aubrey
Ghent and the Campbells. There's also a history of the label and a running
commentary on Strachwitz's musical philosophy and Arhoolie's other interests,
like its publishing operation and the cultural preservation efforts of the
charitable Arhoolie Foundation, which Strachwitz established in 1995. There's
even an explanation of how the label got its name: it was taken from a call
that Southern fieldhands exchanged.
The extensive liner notes, though often in Strachwitz's voice, were written by
music journalist Elijah Wald (a sometime Phoenix
contributor whose own book on bluesman Josh White was published last week).
Wald also helped choose tracks for the box, establishing a framework for
himself and Strachwitz to work within by influencing Strachwitz to choose only
cuts that he personally recorded or helped produce.
"That made things manageable, if not entirely representative of Arhoolie," says
Strachwitz. "Otherwise I'd probably still be sitting here trying to pick
songs."
When Strachwitz began recording artists, in 1959, he had already been in the
Army and was teaching in Los Gatos, a town in what's now the Silicon Valley.
One day he received a postcard from Sam Charters, the blues historian, whom he
had met while attending the University of California at Berkeley. Charters
wrote to inform Strachwitz that he'd found his blues hero Hopkins in Houston.
Deciding that he needed to hear and possibly record Hopkins in person,
Strachwitz bought a tape recorder and drove his sister's car to Albuquerque,
then took a bus from there.
Lipscomb had Hopkins's immutable resolve to thank for the good fortune that
came in the last 17 years of his life. After Strachwitz began putting out his
records, Lipscomb was able to make a living playing rather than busting his ass
in the hot sun. And Strachwitz recalls that the first time he put $50 into the
hands of Mance and his wife Elnora, they nearly burst into tears, having never
had that much money paid to them at one time before.
Strachwitz himself has never made much money from Arhoolie. And there have been
many years when the label has just scraped by -- authentic folk music has never
burned up the charts. On the plus side, when pop stars have covered tunes like
Fred McDowell's "You Got To Move" (the Rolling Stones) and K.C. Douglas's
"Mercury Blues" (Steve Miller), or when Country Joe McDonald's manager asked
Strachwitz to be the publisher of "Fixin' To Die Rag," which became the anthem
of Woodstock in 1969, significant windfalls have resulted. It's those windfalls
that have allowed Strachwitz to keep the entire Arhoolie catalogue in print and
a roof over his label. Plus deliver significant songwriting royalties to
artists and their inheritors.
"When I gave Fred McDowell the check for $7000 from the Rolling Stones, he had
never seen that much money in his life," Strachwitz says. "I always tried to
make sure the artists enjoyed themselves and maybe made a little money. That's
very important. I admire people like Dick Waterman [who managed many famed
blues figures during the '60s and '70s] and Bruce Iglauer [founder of blues
label Alligator Records], who made the commitments to book and manage their
artists, really push to make them money. There are very few rewards in it; it
is really a tough business.
"From a larger perspective, it is tragic that the lives of rural people haven't
really improved one iota from the days I first started traveling to places like
the Louisiana backroads and Clarksdale, Mississippi, to record people. Then on
top of that, we have stolen their tradition in a way. I mean, Fred would
constantly be playing picnics, parties, balls. Now it seems all they are doing
is sitting in front of the stupid TV, being invaded by garbage from the
outside.
"That is one of the reasons I keep doing this. I wish that people would become
proud of their heritage again, and I think records like Arhoolie's make them
proud."
Apparently others do too. This year Strachwitz received an NEA National
Heritage Fellowship award for his outstanding contribution as a keeper of
tradition. "Even though I can't sing, I can't dance, I was very proud to accept
it. Some people are needed to promote these true vernacular traditions -- to
give pride not only to the musicians who do it but to maybe inspire some
youngsters to take some lessons. People need to keep their music and history
alive, to keep performing and learning. To keep teaching."
Teaching is indeed what Strachwitz has done. It's ironic, then, that he lost
his classroom job in Los Gatos a few years after starting Arhoolie. "I haven't
been consciously aware of continuing to teach through Arhoolie, but I guess I
have always had this sort of missionary zeal," he allows. "I find teaching
about this music an important thing, because I find it a real tragedy that
people are so undereducated in this country about their culture. I mean, there
are zillions of black kids in this country who don't even know there was
anything before hip-hop and apparently couldn't care less either. And white
kids who don't know anything before modern rock. I think that's a real
tragedy."