Archive for January, 2010

Jan. 13th– Solo Day!

Friday, January 15th, 2010
Red, Jan. 13th

Red, Jan. 13th

Well, folks, this doesn’t have a lot to do with banjo playing, but I wanted to make a personal posting. This Wednesday, January 13th, 2010, I soloed in a small plane. This is the first (and biggest) hurdle every pilot has to achieve on their way to earning a pilot’s license.

In the last few days I’ve found that there are quite a few professional pilots and instructors, active or retired, who play banjo. To them, newbie students are a known quantity because they have done it all before, but even the most seasoned pilot remembers his or her first solo.

Yes, I did this once before. And more. You may remember my old USAF photo that I somewhat ostentatiously posted a few days ago. But that was about a hundred years ago, and this is new. And it counts.

Some details: I made three takeoffs and three landings (a convenient ratio) in a slightly rusty Cessna 172P, N51056, here at Winchester Regional Airport in Virginia. The three landings were all different (as every landing is) and they improved as I went along. The third landing was pretty smooth, if I say so myself.

There’s a lot more work and flying to do before earn my Private license, but I’ve gotten past Step One! More later as I go along–

Red

Thoughts on Learning By Ear – Part 2

Thursday, January 14th, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

This is a continuation of yesterday’s post, Thoughts on Learning By Ear – Part 1.

For example: The first song I teach all my students is “Banjo In The Hollow.” When I sit down with a student, I turn on the tape recorder and first play the song through fast, then I play it through slowly. Then I go through each roll in the song and tell the student exactly which strings to play, which fingers to use, one lick at a time. After the first lick, we go on to the second. At the end of the second, we go back and put the first two together. Then we add the third lick, and then put all three together. We go through the whole song this way so by the end of the lesson, the student should be able to put the whole song together, a lick at a time. When the student leaves I expect that she will go home and listen to the song, as well as practice it—listen to it over and over so that she can hum it all the way through in her head, without the banjo in her hands. Much like the “think system” that Professor Hill touted in “The Music Man”: If you can think it you can play it.

The next day, when the student picks up her banjo again, she will probably have forgotten the entire song. That’s okay. It’s part of the process. She just needs to go back to the tape of the lesson and re-learn it and practice it for as long as she can. The day after that, she will have forgotten it again, but it will not take her as long to re-learn. Eventually it will stick in her head and she can congratulate herself for learning her first tune by ear!

Parallel to learning to play lead breaks this way is learning to hear chord changes. For some people this comes easily, for others it takes more work, but it is something that can be learned—it is not an innate ability you are (or aren’t) born with. To start learning how to hear chord changes, start with two-chord songs, like “Skip to My Lou” and “Polly Wolly Doodle.” When you strum the banjo open, it is a G chord. The second chord you need is a D, or simply the two-finger D7 chord. Strum along with the songs as you (or someone else) sing it. When your strum starts to not sound quite right, change to the other chord. Once you get comfortable with the two chords, add your C chord and play some three chord songs (almost all the songs in the standard bluegrass repertoire have just those three chords): “You are My Sunshine,” “Will the Circle Be Unbroken,” “I Saw The Light.” (This process is detailed on our Learning to Hear Chord Changes DVD.)

Being able to hear the chord changes while strumming leads to being able to vamp (using slightly harder four-finger vamp chords) and if you can vamp, you can jam. I should mention that in a jam, there will be always be a guitar player, and that looking at the guitar player’s chords is not cheating. It is a very helpful tool in learning the chords to songs. You just have to learn to recognize the guitar chord shapes, and you can read the guitar player’s hands. (Of course, if the guitar player doesn’t know what she’s doing, then you’re in trouble!)

At more advanced levels of learning by ear, when you have spent a good many years developing this skill, you can begin improvising by taking all the licks you already know, which you will by then associate with a chord (G licks, C licks, D licks), and using them to create your own breaks to songs. And at the most advanced level of ear training, you can study Earl’s breaks straight off albums by slowing them down and figuring out exactly what he is playing. And you can do none of this if you simply play breaks that are written down on paper.

Thoughts on Learning By Ear – Part 1

Wednesday, January 13th, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

These days there are many different ways of learning to play the banjo: You can try to figure it out by yourself. You can find a teacher and take private lessons. You can try to learn from a book. You can learn from a video. You can go to festivals and ask other players to show you things. Most people use a combination of these ways, frequently starting out with a book and then, in desperation, moving on to another method when that doesn’t work. In my opinion there is one best way to go about learning the banjo, and that is to learn by ear. Now, when I say “by ear” I don’t mean to close your eyes and try to figure out how to play what you’re hearing with no visual input. More specifically I mean not using tablature or written notation of any kind.

Many kinds of music can be read off of a page—piano and orchestral music for example—but in those kinds of music, in almost every case when performing you can continue to read off the music, unless for some special reason you have memorized the piece. And none of those types of music are improvisatory; the musicians are never asked to play extemporaneously. Bluegrass music has an entirely different structure. For one thing, it is far too fast to be read off of paper, and you certainly can’t tote your handy-dandy stack of tab around to jam sessions and set it up on a music stand in front of you. Besides being shunned, you’d be laughed at, and pitied, and no one wants that. Regardless of how you go about learning the banjo, at some point you have to venture out with nothing but you and your instrument into the wide world of jamming.

This is where you can begin to see the benefits of learning by ear. If you never develop a dependence on tab, you’ll never have to break it, and that is one fewer hurdle you’ll have to jump on your path to becoming a banjo player. If you start out by listening, really listening, to what you are playing, it will soon start to sound like music (to yourself and other people) and not just a string of notes. And the most important first step to learning by ear, the one that returns the most benefit in the long run, is learning to hear chord changes, which will, eventually, enable you to play along with songs that you’ve never heard before just by following the chords. At a more advanced level it will enable you to construct your own breaks to songs based on your knowledge of the chords—a process known as improvising.

The basis of the process of learning by ear is listening and repetition. You have to listen to what you want to learn over and over to get it in your head. When you know what it is supposed to sound like, it will be easier for you to play. Often students complain, when learning off of a video or tape, that they have to rewind it and repeatedly watch the section they are working on. They think it would be easier for them to learn if they could just have something on paper to look at, or if they could write it down. But the repeated listening, the rewinding, is all part of the process. It is how you learn by ear.

Tune in tomorrow for the exciting conclusion of Thoughts on Learning By Ear!

Banjo bridges

Tuesday, January 12th, 2010
Red Henry

Red Henry

As you may know, if you look around at a festival or browse through the pages of Bluegrass Unlimited, or especially if you’re a member of Banjo Hangout, there are a lot of banjo bridges on the market. And they’re a wide variety of sizes and shapes. The traditional Grover-style bridge now has many competitors. Some are compensated, some are curved as seen from above, some are lighter, some are heavier, and some have radically innovative designs. Several modern bridgemakers put a great deal of craftsmanship into each bridge, and are rewarded by substantial prices. But is there a magic bullet?

I’ve done a lot of experimenting with banjo bridges, and I’ve come to the conclusion that there’s no one bridge that sounds best on all banjos. Some banjos like a traditional bridge. Some like a compensated bridge (though their traditionally-minded owners may or may not). Some banjos sound best with this or that bridge. And the only way to find out which bridge a particular banjo likes, is to try bridges out and see how they sound! Bridgemakers I’ve spoken to generally agree with this, too.

This is not a note of pessimism, it’s a note of optimism. I mean, that so many fine and well-made bridges are available now that the folks who want to experiment can do so with lots of excellent bridges, and see which one their banjo likes best. If you are not used to doing things like switching bridges, my advice is to STICK WITH WHAT YOU HAVE. But for those brave folks who like to tinker with their banjos, there’s plenty of opportunity these days to see how they like the sound of different bridges!

Red

Right Hand Position: I Beg To Differ

Monday, January 11th, 2010
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

My husband, Red, wrote a wonderful blog on the Eighth of January about the importance of being relaxed when you pick. I couldn’t agree more. I used to drink beer for that very reason. Seriously. I wasn’t quite a tee-totaling Baptist by then, but I wasn’t much of a drinker. So I would be on stage all tense and thinking that everybody could hear every mistake I made and that they cared. A couple of beers cured me of that! Now, of course, I almost never drink before or during a performance. I don’t need to and find that now it actually makes it harder to think. (Ah, the joys of youth!)

So all was good until Marty stepped in with a innocent comment on the response page. He said, “Any suggestions on how to learn to relax before playing will be greatly appreciated.” (I think mine is really good, Marty!) It was then that Red uttered the words “I went back and changed what my right hand was doing. I changed the way I held the pick, the way I held my hand…”

That obviously worked for Red, big time. He is a fabulous mandolin player, one of the best in the world. And I’m sure he had no idea that some of you would read what he wrote and try to change your hand position. But I’m a teacher: I know you will! So I say to you: DON’T DO IT!

I have written several articles for Banjo Newsletter on this very subject because I have seen students totally wreck their playing by trying to change their hand position. If you’ve got my book, And There You Have It, please turn to page 152, paragraph four and read about Wes.

If you look at Red’s answer closely, you’ll see that it took two or three months for him to get back to the playing level he was at before. And I’m pretty sure that he was practicing many, many hours a day every day of the week. And jamming for hours when he wasn’t practicing. And he was also very, very young.

Changing your hand position is not a simple thing. You’re basically asking yourself to relearn to play. Most of you students also play by yourselves. I would venture to say that changing your hand position cannot be done simply by playing alone.

Everyone has a different hand position. If you’ve got something that works—even if it’s not pretty, even if it’s not like Earl or J.D.—stick with it.

Changing your hand position will not make you play faster, it will not make you play cleaner, it will not make it easier to get any of the licks you are having trouble with. IT IS NOT A CURE ALL for what ails you.

As I’ve said many times the answer to most problems is practice more, play slower. Even the problem of relaxing. And of course, play with other people. Lots.

Alright. Rant over. Heading upstairs to watch Star Trek: The Next Generation!

Flying and Picking (2)

Friday, January 8th, 2010
Red in 1971

Red in 1971

Folks, here’s another installment about learning, whether it’s on a musical instrument or in an airplane. This is something that a great many learners have trouble with, and it’s called RELAXING.

When you’re flying a plane, you have to relax. If you are tensed up you’ll never be able to make the fine physical movements and mental judgments that you need in order to fly and land the plane. If your muscles are tensed up, you’re fighting yourself all the time. You wear yourself out that way, and the delicate things your hands and feet need to do with the controls get lost in the frozen situation of your muscles. You become exhausted, and you don’t get the job done.

So what does this have to do with playing music? Only everything. If you are trying to play your banjo or mandolin or guitar or fiddle and you’re all tensed up, you can’t possibly play the notes with the kind of tone and rhythm that you need to. If you are putting a bunch of muscular effort into things that should need only a few ounces’ pressure, you’re going to come out with some pretty bad-sounding music. Did you ever see J.D. Crowe, Sonny Osborne, Doyle Lawson, Jimmy Gaudreau, or Kenny Baker on stage? Those guys look (and are) RELAXED. The are able to focus all their attention on the notes (and the sound) they want to play, and when they get off stage they’re not worn out– they could get up there and do the same thing again.

Playing tensed-up restricts your tone, your speed, and your ability to really pay attention to the sound you’re making (which, after all, is the point of it). RELAX. You’ll be glad you did.

Red

Guess Who I Saw

Thursday, January 7th, 2010
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

So, for Christmas Casey gave me the DVD boxed set of Star Trek: The Next Generation, the first season. I was a HUGE fan of the original Star Trek and had an enormous crush on Mr. Spock. (I think he reminded me of my father—tall, thin, black hair, silent. Daddy didn’t have the pointed ears, tho.)

I never really got into The Next Generation, tho, so all these episodes are brand spanking new to me.

So the other night I’m sitting there, watching an episode entitled “Where No One Has Gone Before.” (And don’t get me started on how much I like that phrase so much more than the original Star Trek wording “to boldly go where no man has gone before.” [Hi, Cap!])
I can’t possibly describe what the episode is about other than to say that the crew on the Enterprise start seeing things that are not there. (Captain Picard sees his mother serving tea.)

Anyhow, I’m just watching along and all of a sudden there is a string quartet playing, with the seated (male) players all wearing white wigs and 17th or 18th century knee-britches with white stockings. But, wait, there is one who is not dressed like this, who has short, reddish-blonde hair and a very familiar looking face. As the camera moves in closer and his whole I’m-so-happy-to-be fiddling-face fills the screen I realize, it’s Byron Berline! The great bluegrass fiddler! The man who recorded “Gold Rush” and “Sally Goodwin” with Bill Monroe! The guy who played with the original version of the Country Gazette! The fiddler who recorded that great fiddle album with the Dillards. Byron Berline on Star Trek! Byron Berline wearing one of those one-piece clingy Enterprise uniforms. He’s a member of the crew! After the string quartet vanishes, he’s on screen by himself, looking a little sheepish, because of course he imagined it all. (Too bad he couldn’t have conjured up Bill Monroe and the Blue Grass Boys!)

I am freaking out. I call Casey to tell her about it. Of course, I get her voice mail because she is at Hot Yoga. Later, she calls me back and I tell her I saw Byron Berline on Star Trek. She is appropriately enthusiastic. Which makes me happy. I thank her again for the DVDs.

So, just one of life’s little fun things that I thought I’d share! Now, if you’ll excuse me I have to go watch more Star Trek!

Happy Birthday to Earl

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

Happy Birthday to You,

Happy Birthday to You,

Happy Birthday dear Earl,

Happy Birthday to you!!

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, today is the big day, Earl’s birthday. Born in the year of ’24, that makes him 86 and still going strong. I thought it would be a good time to pause and reflect where we would be without Earl. Without Earl, Don Reno might have ended up as Bill Monroe’s banjo player when he got back from the Army and bluegrass would look entirely different. Would it even exist!?? Without Earl, Ralph Stanley might never have learned the three-finger roll. Without Earl I might have ended up becoming a doctor, like I had fully intended to do until I started playing the banjo. Heck, I might not even exist, since my parents met at a bluegrass festival! Yikes. So let me say a big huge thank you to Earl for everything that you did and continue to do. The world is a better place for having you and your banjo in it!

So tell us, loyal readers, where you you be without Earl?

Flying and Picking (1)

Tuesday, January 5th, 2010
Red Henry

Red Henry

Folks, I’ve been real busy for the last two months, and there’s a reason: Murphy is sending me through flight school at the local airport, and I’m working toward a pilot’s license! Now, I was a pilot in the Air Force back in the early 1970s, but then I didn’t fly a plane even once for 35 years. That means I’m a 61-year-old beginner, and I’m finding out that people in their 60′s don’t learn as fast as people in their 20′s. Sound familiar?

Ever since I was young, I’ve thought that there were parallels between learning to play music and learning to fly. Now I’m finding out that the age issue is one of them. You learn more slowly as you get older. So how do you cope with that, and learn in spite of your age? There are ways. This is one of them:

FOLLOW THE TEACHER’s INSTRUCTIONS AND LEARN WHAT TO DO, AND DO IT RIGHT. You’ll never accomplish much unless you organize yourself and do everything correctly and in the right order.

In flying, this means going by your checklists and prescribed procedures, doing one thing after another in the logical sequence, in every task. Otherwise your work will be incomplete and you won’t ever get very far– possibly finding out too late, in the air, that you didn’t do some important bit of preparation. Trying to hurry gets you nowhere.

In music, this means to learn your chords, rolls, and licks right, and in a tune play them carefully, in the right order and at a REGULAR SPEED, no matter how slowly at first, so that the tune comes out sounding good. If you hurry your learning and try to play as fast as Earl right away, you music will be badly disorganized. You’ll never be able to play along with other people, and when you try to take a break with people who play a steady rhythm, you’ll crash!

In both kinds of learning, you have to concentrate on doing the right things, and in the right order. And, as Murphy has said before, you have to think about it all the time.

Red

Back In the Saddle Again

Monday, January 4th, 2010
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

As I write this blog it is Sunday, January 3. This is an auspicious day in my life and Red’s too, because this is Casey’s birthday! Happy Birthday, Casey! You can see the picture of the birthday cake I made her, brown sugar pound cake with cream cheese icing, hand decorated by moi, as you can probably tell!

Casey's wonderful, banjo-rific birthday cake, made and decorated by Murphy.

Casey's wonderful, banjo-rific birthday cake, made and decorated by Murphy.

This past week, when Casey was home with us, she came into my office and said, “Guess what?” Without waiting for a  “what?” she started singing, “Next Sunday, darling, is my birthday…” She’d just realized that this year, that great old Stanley Brothers song fit the occasion. How cool is it to have a daughter who appreciates stuff like that and knows the words, too?

She is currently down in Georgia doing her weekend with her grandparents and has planned a lovely birthday supper for which she will try out Julia Child’s recipe for baked chicken. My sisters Claire and Argen will provide a veg and homemade rolls, and Rita, who is one of the angels who helps out with the ‘rents, has supplied her fabulous pound cake with caramel icing, a birthday surprise for Casey. She’s almost got enough cakes for a cake walk!

On the music front, my friend and fiddle sister Patty had picking party last night. This time I took my fiddle and was pleasantly surprised to find that I didn’t totally suck, since it’s been a while since I’ve played anything other than Christmas carols on the devil’s instrument. Logan was there with his banjo, and again he acquitted himself well, although there were plenty of tunes he still needs to learn including:

Gold Rush

Soldier’s Joy

Remington Ride

Rawhide

Turkey in the Straw (optional)

Actually, he did pretty well on the first half of “Rawhide.” Since it’s in C, I told him to capo up to the fifth fret and play the break to “Lonesome Road Blues” through twice. He totally grokked what I was saying (to use a Heinlein word), and then I asked Red to come in on the second part which has lots of weird chords. (I wasn’t strong enough to carry it on the fiddle, although I was pretty proud of what I did on my own break! Go me!) Logan thought the second part sounded really hard, but I told him it wasn’t. Rudy Lyle took the most amazingly awesome break on the bridge, consisting of two up-the-neck chord positions and a bunch of slow backward rolls. Piece of cake. I can’t wait to show it to Logan.

The other folks in the jam like to do a lot of contemporary material including “Welcome To New York.” I told Logan he didn’t have to learn that. They have also been known to play “Caravan” and “Little Rock Getaway,” both of which are optional in my book. (Read: I can’t play ‘em!) Of course my hope for Logan is that he surpasses what I can do on the banjo and learns all these tunes and more. (Like Reno’s kickoff to “I Know You’re Married.”) Casey has already done this, and I am so proud of her.
In honor of Casey, here’s a little song rewrite:

This Sunday, darling, is your birthday

A day that should be free from care

Best wishes and congratulations

From both your parents way up hyear.

We both sang happy birthday to you

I knew a smile was on your face

When we hung up, I hope it stayed there

And nothing sad would take its place.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CASEY!

(Georgia typeface!)