{"id":22880,"date":"2015-12-09T08:00:15","date_gmt":"2015-12-09T13:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/?p=22880"},"modified":"2016-01-02T09:21:22","modified_gmt":"2016-01-02T14:21:22","slug":"bio-note","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/2015\/12\/09\/bio-note\/","title":{"rendered":"BIO NOTE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #993366;\"><strong>My mother<\/strong> <\/span>taught me the cha-cha, not the hora. We were very assimilated. We hung stockings at Christmas. No tree though!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/klezmer-eggs-easter.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter  wp-image-23248\" src=\"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/klezmer-eggs-easter-300x205.jpg\" alt=\"klezmer eggs  easter\" width=\"349\" height=\"239\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/klezmer-eggs-easter-300x205.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/home\/yiddis6\/public_html\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/klezmer-eggs-easter.jpg 800w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 349px) 100vw, 349px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I got into klezmer in 1980, when I first heard the record <em>Mickey Katz Plays Music for Weddings, Bar Mitzvahs and Brisses<\/em>. (Reissued in 1994 as <em>Simcha Time<\/em>.) My mother was from Yazoo City, Mississippi, but we weren&#8217;t blues people &#8212; for sure. We didn\u2019t listen to much music around the house. My sister had a handful of 45s. I bought one record growing up: \u201cSmall Sad Sam,\u201d a parody of &#8220;Big Bad John.&#8221; The lyrics were \u201cHere\u2019s a tale of a man who was puny and weak, stood four-foot-six in his stocking feet.\u201d (Phil McLean, 1961).\u00a0 I&#8217;ve always favored comedy.<\/p>\n<p>My freshman year at college, I bought T<em>he Greatest Hits of Miles Davis<\/em>, <em>The<\/em> <em>Greatest Hits of Thelonius Monk<\/em>, <em>The Bebop Era,<\/em> and <em>Bechet of New Orleans<\/em>. I bought the records from a sewing-machine store owner &#8212; a friend of my father. I bought the albums after reading <em>Blues People <\/em>and<em> Black Music<\/em> by Leroi Jones.\u00a0 I wrote music reviews for the <em>Michigan Daily<\/em> my sophomore year, and I was a <em>macher<\/em> at the first Ann Arbor Blues Festival.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #993366;\"><strong>At college<\/strong><\/span> I heard Texas blues man Mance Lipscomb\u00a0 and was overwhelmed by his\u00a0 down-home, salt-of-the-earth presence and his music. Mickey Katz became my Jewish Mance Lipscomb. Bonus points for Katz; he <span style=\"color: #000000;\">was<\/span> funny. Katz: \u201cMy kugel is hot for Xavier Cugat.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>In South Euclid, Ohio, at Jack Saul&#8217;s house, I heard many Katz parody records. Jack lent out his recordings to the Kleveland Klezmorim in the early &#8217;80s, when klez recordings were hard to come by. Jack had Lee Tully\u2019s <em>Seltzer on the Rocks<\/em>, the Barton Brothers, Belle Barth, Leo Fuchs and Eli Basse. Jack had multiple copies of most albums. He even had a record by Sam Liberman, a klezmer musician from Argentina.<\/p>\n<p>Yiddishe Cup started in 1988. Enough.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mother taught me the cha-cha, not the hora. We were very assimilated. We hung stockings at Christmas. No tree though! I got into klezmer in 1980, when I first heard the record Mickey Katz Plays Music for Weddings, Bar Mitzvahs and Brisses. (Reissued in 1994 as Simcha Time.) My mother was from Yazoo City, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-22880","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-klezmer"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22880","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22880"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22880\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24091,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22880\/revisions\/24091"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22880"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22880"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.yiddishecup.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22880"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}