Come on along as I make this scene
a fond and locally grown favorite,
Every year we become hillbillies
around this time
Old Time Music
not to imply that
it's all old timers
Old Time Music
not to imply that
it's all old timers
Take this handsome
young banjo-playing hobo
Which is not to say
some patriarchs aren't here
Eric Thompson
a figure in the SF Bay area
folk scene since the sixties
played with Jerry Garcia
And it ain't all men neither
This is a music happening
for old and young
all walks of life
The String Band contest
was in the shade this year
over next to the farmers market,
A little crammed-in
but that just added
to the conviviality
An oldsters certainly
were represented
long-practiced and fun-loving
Helps to have a gimmick,
They started jiggling
an old-fashioned loose-jointed
dancing toy
Kids delight,
so predictable
yet so genuine
Everyone is delighted
by the skillful older fingers flying
across the strings
A squeezebox in the grass
Mama's little squeezebox
lands in good hands
I'm in the green room
backstage
Well, howdy, Mam
Musicians in dresses
looking confident
I've never been accused
of looking up lady's skirts
in the past
The anticipation builds
anyone need a beta-blocker?
cures stage fright
Boom
they take the stage
a carpet on the lawn
Talented and well-rehearsed
they did the requisite
tidy two song set
Next up a Santa Cruzy band,
when you're smiling
the whole world smiles with you
An usual entry
Followers of Markos
with a skinny teenager on piccolo oud
wearing a Black Sabbath T-shirt
and a tri-cornered hat
Within a few bars
I recognized a very gifted,
expressive player
I said "wow" after she played
a sinuous arabesque
She noticed and smiled while holding
eye contact with me a moment
Next a zany jug band
The guy in white coat
revived the reefer-crazy
Doctor jazz act
They won a prize
for "most theatrical"
Then my favorite of the bands
in the contest
Some absurd name
Yes that's eight banjos,
They came at you
like a locomotive
Tom Diamant on banjo
Host of KPFA's Panhandle Country
My favorite Americana DJ
a little gnarly but nice
It's not just that I have
an intergenerational crush
on Alegra in the yellow T-shirt,
they are my faves
Oh, I won't get drink no more!
I howled along with the words
I really dig this singer too
He was what I call authentic,
He gave me a real friendly look
Then, That Seventies Band
a string band no doubt
Berkeley and Albany high students,
regrettably it was Stevie's "Higher Ground"
40 years old, but not Old Timey
Attractive front gal
who would no doubt agree
with a second fiddle designation
First violin
a cute tomboy
They even mind your instruments
for you while you ramble about
To close the show
Then the contest went into judgment
and this band of ringers
sat in for a rousing set
They sure could wail
This led to square-dancing
Out of practice
for the square part of it,
I nevertheless danced
off to the side a bit
There's Alegra again
I suspect I'm old enough
to be her grandpa
It is a joy
to join the dance
Why do some of these men
try to run a big-legged woman down?
These two are a couple
of real singers
They appreciated my help
on "Sowing on the Mountain,
reaping in the valley"
Then as all things must
the time passed
There's Suzy in the background
waiting for the judges
I suspect ladies dominated the panel
The two all-girl groups won
The Eight Banjo juggernaut
was not mentioned
Maybe because of Suzy's husband
and daughter and Tom
It would look sort of fixed
The it's all over,
time for breaking up
the hootenanny
Until next year,
Maybe I'll get out my
harmonicas and join in
23 September 2017
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