Six feet under the clay - Louis Collins

I was struck by the melody's similarity to Freight Train and how that plays into the idea that folk music is a product of sharing and tradition.  It's crazy to me how two songs about completely separate experiences (personal ones nonetheless) can share the same backbone.  I can imagine someone writing a song and only knowing that melody and just going with it and making it their own.

The angels laid him away
Laid him six feet under the clay
The angels laid him away

Most of the time when i'm deciding what song to base my week's piece on it is because of the lyrics. I read and reread the lyrics as if I was analyzing a passage of prose or poetry. Even though Louis Collins is (obviously) in English, the phrasing "angels laid him away" almost seems like a different language, a vernacular of a time and place I am not familiar with. Despite the fact that Louis Collins is about a death, its language is romantic to me.

For my piece I wanted to create something that represented the six layers of earth Louis was laid under. The gradient seemed like the right choice for two reasons: to convey the sense of getting deeper below the something (distance and time), and to allude to the transition from life to death (light to dark).

The brier and the rose

They buried her in the old churchyard

They buried him in the choir

And from his grave grew a red red rose

From her grave a green briar

They grew and grew to the steeple top

Till they could grow no higher

And there they twined in a true love's knot

Red rose around green briar

The songs we covered this week shared similar themes - they were all about love with a dark twist. Barbara Allen is about a sickly young man named William who tells Barbara Allen that he loves her, and that her love is the only thing that can make him better.  He dies after she rejects him and she soon kills herself after.

I enjoyed the debate we had about Barbara last week in class.  Some people argued that Barbara was cruel for not reciprocating William's love and for making him die.  Others argued that Barbara was narcissistic for thinking that William died because of her.  William would have died either way.  Other people thought William was inconsiderate for telling Barbara that he loved her on his deathbed - that that was unfair for him to do to her.

Overall, the song paints a dark image for Barbara.  Out of William's grave grows a red rose, while out of her's grows a brier.  In my piece for this week I wanted to represent the rose and the briar through different mediums that spoke to their inherent qualities.  I carved the brier into the wood I used to create a rough texture and painted the rose to create a soft and bright appearance.

Everyone's guitar

My piece for this week depicts Leadbelly and Maybelle Carter sharing a guitar.   I was inspired after reading the folk song revival piece in the reader to draw something that represented the sweeping nature of folk music through time and place.  A line that struck me in the reading - "Can a white urban folk song performer successfully since Negro prison blues?" I chose to draw Leadbelly and Maybelle Carter because they were two artists with folk and southern routes separated by a generation that found success in the industry through their unique methods/style - Leadbelly with his 12 string guitar, and Maybelle with her 'Carter lick'.  It amazes me that two artists from different times, places, and background - Leadbelly spent a good amount of time in prison in the South - can share a genre.  Shows how relatable folk music is to so many people.

There are a lot of tears in the Bible and feelings of nostalgia

 

Our song for the week - O Mary Don't You Weep - got me feeling nostalgic

over memories past and friendships that have faded away

Two versions of the song struck me the most -

The slow and melancholy version we sing together in class

and the considerably more upbeat version by the Swan Silvertones

Which is where I get the title for this post

"There are a lot of tears in the Bible," a raspy voice says at the start of the recording

A clear reference to the content of the song

But then the music starts and its upbeat and makes you want to dance

All in all

O Mary Don't You Weep made me nostalgic in a sad and happy way

Sad these things are over

But happy they even happened

My sister and I at the airport sometime in the 90s

My first roommate

Me and my best friend

Sketch from Giverny