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“... and I
cried!”
If this sounds
like a title to a country song, it’s possible, but I am
speaking about the death of Hank Williams on January 1,
1953.
I was sitting at
the kitchen table, eating the noonday meal
with my family, when the announcer came on with the
announcement about the death of Hank Williams, that singing
troubadour of song from Alabama, who had taken the nation by
storm with his heart-wrenching songs, which sometimes tore out
a heart.
He was in
essence a GREAT poet, setting his words to music in a fashion
that enveloped you in his thoughts
on life. He wrote about life, its trials and tribulations --
and he NEVER forgot to write about a higher power in his life.
Although he battled many difficulties, his brilliant mind put
a spell on you with his plaintive songs so
powerfully true.
And so I wanted
to write JUST LIKE HANK WILLIAMS!!!!
In fact, I have
a copy of the booklet he co-authored with Jimmy Rule, which
sought to tell the aspiring songwriter (this thing about
writing country music songs is nothing new, however) how he
might, also, write a song and get it published and recorded.
That desire to
create something musically enlightening had me in its grips
from an early age, and I was DETERMINED, just like Hank
Williams, to have the masses hear what I had created ... if
ONLY Nashville would listen.
But Nashville resented people like me, who told it like it
was, and when I later became editor of MUSIC CITY NEWS and
wrote my first editorial espousing my belief in how we, the
country music industry, should promote traditional country, I
was pounced on like dogs engulfing a bone totally whole! That
was 1966 -- and the modernization of country music was in full
swing, AND NO ONE must derail the
new apple cart that the Country Music
Association and others had envisioned for the NEW
Nashville ... WITHOUT the twang.
Even some of the
country music artists DEMANDED that
I be fired. How dare I suggest that country music was to stay
the course! But thankfully, the new
publisher of MUSIC CITY NEWS in the mid 60s found me to have a
sound mind. Faron Young had lost
controlling interest in the publication which he had founded,
and I was given more leeway to
produce “one of the best” country music publications to ever
come out of Nashville.
But, in the end,
it was a losing battle, and so when I was fired from my job at
a Nashville suburban weekly
newspaper (I worked at both publications at basically the same
time), by 1980 I had written a book on country music,
entitled: STORM OVER NASHVILLE: A Case Against Modern Country
Music, which predicted the fall and decline of country music
as we knew it in the heyday of Hank Williams, Roy
Acuff and the EARLY Eddy Arnold.
The last chapter in the book, interestingly, spoke about
bluegrass music as “the salvation” of country music!
Since 1980, many
books have been written on country music (at that time there
were LESS than a dozen books listed with a country music
theme), and several of them have noted my stand on keeping
country music country. But if The Country Music Association
had had their way, that book would have never seen the light
of day ... when I was so bold as to try and define what
country music actually was. In the
opening to the book, I had written:
“Country
music--songs of the soil, the heartbeat of America -- is an
expression of life as it is lived by country people. Country
music is a music of simplicity; a music of the banjo, guitar
and fiddle, a music which speaks of simple things in
a simple, understandable, sing
able way. Country music is the music of country people
accompanied by simple, unaffected
musical backing.”
And for making
that SIMPLE statement, the CMA
threatened me with a lawsuit to stop publication.
But early on,
Roger Williams (no relation to Hank), a writer for NEWSWEEK
(if I recall correctly), wrote one of the earliest books on
Hank Williams and called it: SING A SAD SONG, THE LIFE OF HANK
WILLIAMS ... which was published by Doubleday of New York on
May 1, 1970 — and Roger was kind enough to interview me, since
I remained with MUSIC CITY NEWS, although no longer editor, as
I continued to write features, a country column and, YES, a
column on Bluegrass music.
Everett Corbin
Murfreesboro, TN
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