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Tom Paxton Embraces Collaboration

Now 85, Tom Paxton is what you might call an OG folk musician, having made his name as a songwriter in Greenwich Village before Bob Dylan even arrived from Minnesota. And so there’s a certain historical spark in speaking with him about our common love for Woody Guthrie. He surely had that same conversation with countless compatriots at the Gaslight Cafe, back in the day, especially since he’d landed there by way of his native Oklahoma. “I played football against a team from [Guthrie’s hometown of] Okemah, about 26 miles from my hometown,” Paxton remembers today. “But I actually never heard of Woody Guthrie until I went to the University of Oklahoma and started hearing his records, and he quickly became one of my heroes. I think he’s one of my biggest influences.”

Of course, part of Guthrie’s legacy is the tradition of the political or protest song, something that Paxton’s always had at the core of his craft. It’s also at the core of the annual series known as Acoustic Sunday Live, the latest version of which will feature Paxton, Crys Matthews, Susan Werner, The Accidentals, and Terry “Harmonica” Bean on Sunday, December 4th, at the First Congregational Church.

Woody Guthrie’s spirit has been with the concert series from the very beginning, when Bruce and Barbara Newman organized a tribute to Guthrie 28 years ago, featuring Paxton, Richie Havens, Odetta, and Ramblin’ Jack Elliott. Since then, each show has been a fundraiser for a local cause, and in recent years that’s been Protect Our Aquifer.

Paxton, reflecting on the cause of ensuring the purity of the Sparta or Memphis Sand Aquifer, quips, “Talk about a no-brainer! It makes you want to get a bumper sticker: ‘Like Drinking Water? Duh?!’” He’s seen innumerable citizen movements to protect sources of fresh water and feels one of his songs still rings true in that context. “The one I mainly still sing after 50 years is ‘Whose Garden Was This?’” he says. “Everything about ecology is in that song. If you want to enjoy it, you’ve got to preserve it.”

It’s yet another echo of Guthrie’s approach to folk music. “You had no trouble understanding the lyrics when he sang,” Paxton says. “And that’s always been a really important part to me. The way I feel is, I busted my butt writing these lyrics, I want to make sure people understand them.” That’s especially crucial to topical songs, he says. “You know, political and protest songs are as old as America. Now and then you’ll turn up songs that were current before or during our revolution, that were just flat-out protest songs against England and King George. Lots of them! Back during the Vietnam days, we took a lot of heat for writing songs opposing the war, but it’s a very old tradition.”

Old traditions appeal to Paxton, and his appreciation of the late Jean Ritchie spoke to that. “I visited with her in Kentucky two weeks before she passed [in 2015],” he says. “There was a song that was current back in the ’60s called ‘Passing Through’. So I wrote a verse for her: ‘Jean Ritchie of the Cumberlands, her dulcimer in hand/Came singing songs both old and new. … And she sang ’em all while she was passing through.’ She was a good, good person.”

Always generous in his praise of fellow artists, Paxton has leaned into the joys of collaboration of late. “I went for years basically just writing for myself, but the pandemic shut everything down, and if I was going to stay in touch with people, [co-writing on] Zoom was a way to do it. So I really went for it. I’ve been writing with The Accidentals, with Jackson Emmer, with my friend Cathy Fink. And it’s so satisfying that I want to keep doing it. Since the pandemic, so far I’ve co-written over 200 songs.”

He’s looking forward to the songwriters-in-the-round style of Acoustic Sunday Live, he says. “It’s great to be coming back to Memphis, and it stacks up to be a hell of a concert. You’ve got some really good people on there, like Crys Matthews and The Accidentals, and Susan Werner is absolutely dynamite on stage. And I’m bringing a colleague of mine from Colorado to be part of this, named Jackson Emmer. We’ve co-written several songs now. It’s a real kick for me, to hear young people singing a song I’ve helped to write.”

Acoustic Sunday Live, the 4th concert to Protect Our Aquifer, takes place at the First Congregational Church on Sunday, December 4th at 7 p.m. Tax deductible tickets are available at acousticsundaylive.com

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Son Volt’s Jay Farrar on His New Album and Woody Guthrie

Before I officially begin my interview with Jay Farrar, who spoke to me over the phone from his home in St. Louis in advance of Son Volt’s upcoming concert at Lafayette’s, I have to tell him how much I love New Multitudes, the 2012 Woody Guthrie tribute album Farrar teamed up with other alt-country superstars to make. “I learned a lot just working with Woody Guthrie’s lyrics and writings,” Farrar says.

Farrar, a native of Belleville, Illinois, “where Uncle Tupelo got its start,” is no stranger to protest songs, even before New Multitudes or Son Volt’s new album, Union. As a founding member of Uncle Tupelo, a sort of alt-country Yardbirds from whence sprang both Son Volt and Wilco, Farrar has been drawing on the protest traditions of roots music, folk songs, and even punk since 1987. With Son Volt, Farrar has continued to both mine and morph American musical traditions, and Union, released this March, is no exception.

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It’s convenient that our conversation begins with Guthrie because Union has more than just a thematic relation to the legacy of America’s great protest singer. “Some of the basic tracks were recorded at the Mother Jones Museum and the Woody Guthrie Center,” Farrar explains. “Songs like ‘Reality Winner’ and ‘The 99’ I felt would be best taken out of the studio and into a more challenging environment.

“There was an inspirational element to just being there,” Farrar continues. “Especially the Woody Guthrie Center, where a lot of the artifacts associated with Woody were. The handwritten lyrics to ‘This Land Is Your Land’ were literally right in front of the microphone as I was recording. There was a vibe.”

There is certainly a vibe on Union — of searching for harmony in a landscape increasingly more dissonant. It’s an atmosphere set up on the album’s first track, “While Rome Burns,” and carried through the album. “Like Orwell’s doublespeak/They’re taking their cues/And we fiddle while Rome burns,” Farrar sings over a bed of acoustic guitar.

“What I was getting at was talking about the distortion of truth and reality in modern democracy,” Farrar says. “If I was really trying to get a message across, it was that there’s so many forces dividing us right now. I think I was trying to put forth the idea that stoking the cultural divide is not the way to go,” he continues. “We have to find some way to get back together. Obviously, I don’t have the answers, I was just trying to put some ideas out there.”

“When Rome Burns” takes its shots at titans of industry, those who can afford to think and live frivolously while those around them — those who support them — struggle to survive. “I feel like it is a responsibility to write what I’m seeing around me,” Farrar says, admitting that his frustration with the current political and cultural moment was a driving force when he began writing the songs that would make up Union. “I hope people do focus on the title of the record and on the song ‘Union.'”

In the spirit of unity, the album isn’t totally given over to protest. “Midway through, I felt like a more balanced record would be a stronger record,” Farrar says. “Songs like ‘Devil May Care’ and ‘The Reason,’ ‘Holding Your Own’ … those came out of that.” In true rock-and-roll tradition, the album’s lead single “Devil May Care” is a song about playing music. Throughout the album, the band’s latest line-up, with Mark Spencer (piano, organ, acoustic slide, lap steel, backing vocals), Andrew DuPlantis (bass, backing vocals), Mark Patterson (drums and percussion) and Chris Frame (guitar), mesh telepathically with Farrar’s vision: a fitting celebration of what unites us, of shared spaces and moments of harmony. It invites us all to get together and craft some sort of union. Embracing that harmony even as it points a finger at current cultural dissonance, Son Volt’s Union is an album for its time.

Son Volt performs with special guest Old Salt Union at Lafayette’s Music Room Wednesday, June 26th, 8 p.m.

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This Land …

This land is your land, this land is my land

From California to the New York island

From the redwood forest to the Gulf stream waters

This land was made for you and me.

This land. These United States. My country. Your country. A country that welcomes the “huddled masses yearning to breathe free.” A country where we have the right to worship as we please. A country that is seen as a beacon of freedom around the world. A country that walks softly and carries a big stick. A country that values straight talk over bluster. A country that is in danger of losing it all.

As I was walking that ribbon of highway

I saw above me that endless skyway

Saw below me that golden valley

This land was made for you and me.

We are a country that should be outraged that our Jewish brothers and sisters are facing daily bomb threats and destruction of their graveyards. We should be outraged that anti-Semites and racists are working in our White House. We should be outraged that highly educated legal immigrants who teach in our universities and offer medical care in our hospitals are harassed and shot on the street by those inflamed by xenophobic rhetoric. We should be outraged that the hard-working immigrant laborers who build our houses and serve our food and do our dirty work for minimum wage are being harassed and frightened and summarily arrested, leaving shattered families and broken lives behind.

I’ve roamed and rambled and followed my footsteps

To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts

All around me a voice was sounding

This land was made for you and me.

We should be outraged and ashamed that our waters and mountains and fields and national parks are now being seen as corporate profit centers and dumping grounds for industrial and agricultural waste. We should be outraged that our public school system is being dismantled and profitized, that our children have become commodities. We should be outraged that our prisons are becoming profit centers, serviced by an immigration policy that guarantees hundreds of new customers each week.

When the sun came shining, and I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving and dust clouds rolling

As the fog was lifting, a voice was chanting

This land was made for you and me.

This land was made for you and me. Not for Vladimir Putin. Not for Donald Trump. Not for any one man. Not for oligarchs and billionaires, Russian or American. Our democracy is all we have. If there is evidence — and there certainly is — that our democratic process has been tampered with by an avowed enemy state, we should be outraged that party loyalties and lust for power are forestalling efforts to learn the whole truth, whatever it may be.

We have fallen into a dark place, where the rhetoric of fear and hatred and division — and bold-faced lies — are being normalized and used as political weaponry.

We are better than this. I believe it in my heart, just as I believe with the voices of true Americans chanting and standing up for what’s right, this fog, too, will lift.

This land was made for you and me.