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Kaufman Kamp

Thursday, June 24th, 2010

Murphy in PajamasGreetings from Kaufman Kamp! I am sitting here in the kitchen of the suite Casey and I are sharing at Maryville College watching Casey pour her morning orange juice. And as you can see, I’m still in my pajamas!

Today will be the fourth teaching day at camp and I am happy to report that all my classes have gone swimmingly. (Does anybody say “swimmingly” anymore? For all you Y genners that means “great.”) At Kauf Kamp each teacher sees all the levels of students, not just one section. So I will see the Beginners, Intermediates (two sections), and Advanced students twice each for two, two-hour-long teaching periods.

You can get a lot done in two hours so the Beginners (whom I have seen twice already) have learned the low and high breaks to “Boil Them Cabbage Down” (from the Misfits DVD) and have learned to vamp to it and come in and out of their breaks and add an ending lick. We performed for Casey’s Banjo and Mandolin 101 class yesterday (folks who have never played banjo or mandolin before but want to learn) and my folks did, well, swimmingly! I was so proud of them! And Casey’s students played for us, too, picking out a fine version of “Skip to My Lou” (from the Beginning Mandolin DVD).

I’ve been taking both Intermediate classes through “Blue Ridge Cabin Home”, first a high break (from Easy Songs) and then a, more or less, improvised break (from, duh, Improvising!). Of course, my view of improvising—which is to play licks against chords with no melody at first—goes counter to everything the other teachers at the camp are telling them, but so it goes and what else is new. I think and hope they all left the class realizing that they, too, can improvise. As I said to them as they were leaving class, “This isn’t brain surgery.” To which one guy promptly replied, “It’s harder!” Good one!

The Advanced Class is being treated to a massive dose of “how Earl done it” beginning with “Bluegrass Breakdown” (from the Rawhide DVD). I had told them in the material in my section of the Kamp Book to “leave your melodic licks at home” but apparently some of them hadn’t read the fine print. They were gently told to “play that break again and leave out the melodic crap and put in something Earl would play.” Today we will look at Rudy Lyle’s fantastic break to Rawhide (from the DVD of the same name). The tune is done is the key of C and we will examine it both capoed (at the 5th fret) and uncapoed a la Craig Smith and Casey Henry. (I recorded it capoed myself being somewhat unadventurous at the time and more concerned with “how Rudy done it.”)

And in just an hour or so I will be explaining the mysteries of Learning To Hear Chord Changes (from the DVD of the same name) to a room full of students who possibly think I have a magic formula to dispense. Alas, no! I will be showing them that it’s just guess work at the beginning, trial and error, hunt and peck. But I will be assuring them that it will get easier.

So I will close now and go fix my oatmeal and read some in my current book, Beyond Belief: The Secret Gospel of Thomas by Elaine Pagels. As the Cowardly Lion said, “Fascinatin’” And to all you students who couldn’t be here—especially Zac, Susan, and Luke—we miss you! Maybe next year!

Kaufman Kamp Week 2 Photos

Wednesday, June 23rd, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

We’re in the middle of Week 2 here at Kaufman Kamp and I’m really feeling why they call it “hump day.” Three more days of instruction to go and all of us here are just about at the point where our brains fill up and you can’t stuff any more new information in! So, once again, instead of words, I’m posting pictures. These are the Week 2 group shots.

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Front Row – Andrew Collins, Gary Davis, Kathy Chiavola, Ned Luberecki, Joanna Jones, Casey Henry

Second Row – Sharon Gilchrist, Keith Yoder, Alan Munde, Murphy Henry, Roland White

Third Row – Radim Zenkl, Tyler Grant, Sally Jones, Chris Jones, Pat Flynn, Tim May

Fourth Row – Mitch Corbin, Carlo Aonzo, Emory Lester, Mark Cosgrove

Back Row – Steve Kaufman, Kathy Barwick, Dick Daniels, Tommy Jordan, Beppe Gambetta

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And these are all the campers. I think there are nearly 500 of them.

Kaufman Kamp Week 1 Photo

Monday, June 21st, 2010

Because our posts tend to be very text heavy, I decided to give you a break and just post a picture today. This is the instructor photo from last week’s camp session. (Click to enlarge.)

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Front Row Left to Right: Jeff Jenkins, Keith Yoder, Casey Henry, Joe Collins, Mary Flower

Second Row: Adam Masters, Jim Panky, Barbara Lamb, Russ Barenberg, Robert Shafer

Back Row: Steve Kaufman, Ivan Rosenberg, Pat Kirtley, Stephen Bennett, Richard Smith

Not Shown: Marcy Marxer, Rusty Holloway, Clint Mullican, Johnny Bellar and Adam Granger

Kaufman Kamp – Week 1

Wednesday, June 16th, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

I write you from the campus of Maryville College in Maryville, Tenn., where I am teaching fiddle and guitar at Kaufman Kamp. I have the very beginning class for both instruments (simultaneously!) and, despite my reservations about teaching two instruments at once, it is working out rather well. This is our class:

Fiddle/Guitar 101: Roxanne, Casey, Jack, Deb, Louvenia

Fiddle/Guitar 101: Roxanne, Casey, Jack, Deb, Louvenia. I didn't realize until seeing this picture that I'm taller than all my students. Thanks to the multi-talented Donna Dixon for being our photographer.

We picked up one more student this afternoon, after the picture was taken (sorry Jim!). We started out the first morning of class learning a G scale. Now, traditionally on fiddle most people start out with the A scale. But my reasoning was that, since this is primarily a bluegrass camp, and the default key for bluegrass is G, that my fiddles should at least be able to chop along in the most common key right away. In trying to figure out how to manage two instruments in the same class I hit upon the idea of doing “Frère Jacques” as the first tune. Everyone knows the melody already and it only has ONE chord. So my sole guitar student could just grab a G chord and hang on.

It went so well that in the afternoon we learned some two-finger chop chords and alternated between playing lead and playing rhythm. Two of my students showed up at the next morning’s slow jam, at which we played everything in the key of G, so I felt good about teaching them G first.

The next day I started with a challenge. While my single guitar player and I had a guitar-specific workshop, the three fiddles tried to pick out “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star” by themselves, by ear. They did SO GREAT!!! I had told them the starting note and that all the notes they needed were in the G scale we had learned. They not only got “Twinkle,” they then added the shuffle bow stroke to it! They had started in on “Amazing Grace” when we guitars came back. I was incredibly impressed. All three of the women play other instruments (bass, hammer dulcimer) so they are already familiar with this music, and they’re used to using their ears to figure out what to play. Those very important facts contributed to them picking out “Twinkle” so quickly.

In the rest of Tuesday morning’s class we learned the A scale (for fiddles it’s a whole different scale, for the guitar we just put on a capo and played the G scale) and then “Boil Them Cabbage Down” with the shuffle bow stroke and pick stroke. They did so well I showed them how to do an easy double stop by playing the open E string along with the A string (the string all the melody notes are on).

After lunch we picked up a second guitar student, who jumped ship from the beginner group. I was worried he’d have a hard time since he’d missed what we did in the first three classes, but he gamely jumped right in (luckily he could already play his scale, and that helped immensely).

We took on our biggest challenge so far: “Cripple Creek”. It was the longest tune we’d done, and the most complicated. But by taking it three or four (or sometimes two) notes at a time, by the end of class we sure enough had it down. I was careful to explain to them that since we’re learning by ear, when they went to sleep tonight the tune would seep out of their head and wouldn’t be there in the morning. That’s part of the process. But we’d do extensive review, so by the end of today’s classes, “Cripple Creek” would be back. Oh, sure, it will go away again tonight when they sleep, but you know what, Thursday we’ll review it, too, so by the end of camp it will be stuck in there good and tight.

So, I’m off to lead this morning’s slow jam. Today’s key is A, so we’ll play everything in A, which opens the field to play “Cripple Creek” and “Old Joe Clark.” Also, since it’s two frets higher, my singing will sound less like a sick bullfrog and more like a healthy bullfrog (just kidding!). But I am looking forward to the C day, since that’s actually my key!

Report on Midwest Banjo Camp

Thursday, June 10th, 2010
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

I am happy to tell you that Midwest Banjo Camp was a smashing success. The campus of Olivet College in Olivet, Michigan, was lush and green and the food in the dining hall was more than edible and at times even good. (Okay, maybe I was just hungry!) The accommodations for the staff were new, four-bedroom, two-bath student townhouses with a kitchen, which we didn’t actually use except to chill our bottled water in the fridge. (Thank you, Stan Werbin, for that!) The temperature in the bedroom seemed quite hot the first night, but when I figured out that the air conditioning vent was under my bed and slid the frame over, all was cool from there on out. So, those are the things that matter to an instructor!

The classes? Oh, those were good, too. Camp directors Ken Perlman and Stan Werbin (of Elderly Instruments) had assembled a mighty team of bluegrass instructors including Bill Evans, Bill Keith, Jens Kruger, Ned Luberecki, Pete Wernick, Dave Talbot, Ryan Cavanaugh (jazz banjo), James McKinney, Mike Sumner, and moi (the lone female).

One of my favorite classes teamed me up with three of the old-time banjo players—Mac Benford, Michael Miles, and Brad Leftwich—to demonstrate singing while playing the banjo. Having never workshopped with those guys (to coin a verb), I didn’t know what to expect and thought we might all do some playing together, trading breaks bluegrass style, but instead we each took a turn singing a song of our choice while playing the banjo. Normally, I have a full bluegrass band backing me up when I sing, or at the very least Red on guitar, so this was something new for me. Nevertheless, I gave it my best shot and for my first number sang “I’m Going Down the Road Feeling Bad” (“Lonesome Road Blues”) because it has lots of verses and the old-time guys were all singing these mournful ballads with interminable story lines. Singing while sitting down, I seemed to be channeling Uncle Dave Macon (or at least Leroy Troy) and started stomping one or both feet exuberantly as the spirit began to move me. I only wished I had known how to spin my banjo around!

For my second number I chose “East Virginia Blues” (seven verses), which, as I told the folks, “sounds exactly like “Lonesome Road Blues” except for the words.” (I only realized the chord pattern was the same as I was introducing it.) Then for my third number I gave ‘em a little “White Dove”, “just to show you I can sing something besides Lonesome Road Blues.” They all thought that was funny and laughed so I felt loved. Which is all I wanted anyhow.

What was really cool on “White Dove” was that by the third chorus folks were starting to sing along, so we had sort of a Morman Tabernacle Choir effect with some marvelous, rumbley bass voices. At the end I had them double back and sing the chorus one more time saying, “I think you’ve just about got it!”

Perhaps that gospel number was what inspired Michael Miles to trot out “I’ll Fly Away”. He was playing a fretless banjo, which was tuned low, maybe in F, and he sang the song fairly slow (not bluegrass tempo) and asked everyone to sing along on the “I’ll fly away’s” and the choruses. Once again, there were those throbbing bass voices, not too loud, perhaps a bit tentative even, but resonant and….well, comforting. I think now, as I’m writing this, that that sound probably reminded me of my granddaddy’s bass singing in church when I was little. So hearing everyone joining voices together sparked one of those special moments for me, when I felt all this emotion welling up inside and I was aware enough to pay attention to it, to feel it, and to think, “This is what I like about this music.” As Brad Paisley says in a current country song, “I live for little moments like that.” Those are the ones that keep you going. And that one has certainly kept me going.

I’m looking forward to experiencing and perhaps creating some more “magic moments” at Kaufman Kamp which commences in only ten short days. Hope to see you there!

Survey Says…

Wednesday, May 26th, 2010
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

Thanks to everyone who filled out the survey about banjo workshops that was included with this month’s newsletter. I thought you might be interested in what the results looked like.

111 people responded.

88% would be interested in attending a Murphy Method banjo workshop.

Here’s how the playing levels broke down:

Beginner: 27%
Beginner/Intermediate: 38%
Intermediate: 24%
Intermediate/Advanced: 9%
Advanced: one very confident person.

Mostly y’all just seem to be interested in banjo, but 27% might attend a workshop for guitar, with mandolin, fiddle, and bass coming in behind at around 13% each.

But the best part was that fully fifty people gave us comments in the comments box. It is clear that we will not be able to satisfy everyone (not that we ever thought we could…) since we had an equal number of requests for a weekend workshop and a week-long workshop. Also numerous were requests for workshops in other areas of the country. That may be a long time coming, but a workshop in Winchester is in the planning stages, likely for early next year sometime, once the danger of snow has passed. Details will be forthcoming as soon as I get off my butt and plan the thing, but I can tell you at this point it will likely be a weekend (three day) camp with a small number of students, and it will definitely focus a LOT on jamming and playing with other people. As soon as we know more you will all be the first to know!

If you missed the survey in the newsletter but would like to add your opinion, just fill it out right here.

Expectations

Thursday, May 13th, 2010
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

Here is comment that I hear a lot:

“I kind of thought a banjo clinic would incorporate a lot of playing the banjo.”

Well, yes, in my perfect world all banjo clinics would involve lots of playing the banjo! But we don’t live there…at least not yet! So I do my little part (and I am sure Bill Monroe is watching…see below for explanation) by making all my classes “hands on.” My first words are usually, “Get out your banjos.” And my second words are, “Now, the first thing we have to do is tune the banjo…” (!)

But most teachers don’t teach that way, so, when you go to a banjo clinic or a banjo camp, you’ve got to realistically look at what you can expect. And nine times out of ten (by my scientific survey!) you are going to be in a class where an instructor talks to you about banjo playing and hands out tab. Now, you can either rant and rail about this and be all mad about what you’re not getting, or you can listen to what you are getting and try to learn something. No way are you going to be able to absorb everything that is thrown at you, so you might try to latch onto one or two particular ideas that seem important to you. Or just sit back and let it all wash over you and then later on you can figure out what stuck.

Admittedly, it’s especially hard if the teacher is talking way above your level of understanding. (And that’s one thing that still makes me really mad, and I don’t have any helpful suggestions about that.) But just by sitting there you are still immersing yourself in all things banjo and that’s gotta be good. You can also be pro-active in a talking class and ask some of those questions that are burning a hole in your pocket (to mix metaphors).

In defense of all the “talking” teachers, I will say it took me a LONG time to figure out how to teach a whole roomful of students who all play at different levels. But I love teaching and love figuring out stuff like that. Besides, when I am teaching a song note-by-note to ten or twenty people, I am in Complete Control and the Center of Attention and that, of course, is my Happy Place!

Besides if everyone taught “hands on” in the course of a day, your brain would explode. There is no way you could absorb that much information. Usually the one or two songs I teach in a week-long camp are plenty for most students to handle. So grab what you can in the classes and try really hard to involve yourself in the jamming. Even if you’re just vamping. That’s where the real learning happens!

Explanation: Obscure reference to a line in Bill Monroe’s “Little Georgia Rose”: “I watched her do her little part.”

Jam Camp A Total Success

Sunday, September 27th, 2009
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

The FiddleStar/Murphy Method Jam Camp wraps up today and I thought I’d share some pictures from the weekend. We had eleven students—six in the beginning/intermediate jam group (led by myself) and five in the intermediate/advanced jam group (led by Megan). Six men, five women. We covered a LOT of material and played a LOT of music during the day, while nights were variously occupied by venturing out to a local jam at Loudhouse Coffee, to the Station Inn to Adam Steffey’s CD release party, and to the Grand Ole Opry to hear Megan play with Pam Tillis.

Speaking for my own group, we improvised a lot and covered playing in some of the less-common keys (D, and E in particular) in addition to the usual G, A, and B. We talked about using the 2-chord in songs (which would be A if you’re playing in the key of G), and we worked with the 6-2-5 chord progression (like in “Salty Dog” and “Don’t Let Your Deal Go Down”).

Casey teaching the morning jam class.

Casey teaching the morning jam class.

Casey teaching the afternoon ear-training workshop.

Casey teaching the afternoon ear-training workshop.

The big event on Friday was the band scramble. We randomly divide the campers into bands and they get to work up a song and a joke to perform for everyone else. This year it was three very small bands and Megan and myself, along with Rex (our English mandolin-player friend) acted as judges.

Maria (Megan's mom), Megan, Casey, Rex.

Maria (Megan's mom), Megan, Casey, Rex.

And the three bands were:

The Kitchenettes: Shelle, Steve, Martha. Winners for "Best Original Interpretation of Traditional Material"

The Kitchenettes: Shelle, Steve, Martha. Winners for "Best Original Interpretation of Traditional Material"

The Henry Finch Band: Jeff, Ginny, Bev, Carl. Winners for "Best Use of Non-Traditional Gener Roles" when Jeff sang tenor to Bev.

The Henry Finch Band: Jeff, Ginny, Bev, Carl. Winners for "Best Use of Non-Traditional Gender Roles" when Jeff sang tenor to Bev.

The Ridgetop Ramblers: Steve, Frank, Dennis. Winners for "Largest Number of Turtles Sacrificed to Make Pick-Guards"

The Ridgetop Ramblers: Steve, Frank, Dennis. Winners for "Largest Number of Turtles Sacrificed to Make Pick-Guards"

Everyone went home winners and collected fabulous prizes. Everyone was also in agreement that it was the most stressful event of the whole weekend, but I think (I hope) everyone had fun, because having fun is the whole point!

Camp is already on the books for September 23-26, 2010, so mark your calendars and start making your plans!

(Thanks to Ginny Foard for many of these pictures! Also Maria, and Steve.)

“Banjo Camp” Book

Wednesday, August 19th, 2009
Casey Henry

Casey Henry

The book titled Banjo Camp! Learning, Picking, & Jamming with Bluegrass and Old-Time Greats has been out for about a year. It’s a soft-cover, full color, 152 page publication that includes a CD. The reason I’m mentioning it now is that I just got around to buying a copy. The other reason is that I’m in it! You can find me on page 38, which is in the section talking about Kaufman Kamp, where I’ve taught for the last six years.

The general idea behind the book (which I admit I haven’t read all of yet) is “banjo camp between two paper covers.” It combines instruction, visits to various banjo camps around the country, student testimonials, plenty of pictures, and music and examples on the CD at the end. In my three paragraphs I talk about slow jams and their value to students at all levels.

Sample from "Banjo Camp!" book.

Sample from "Banjo Camp!" book.

The author, Zhenya Gene Senyak, writes from the perspective of a typical banjo camp student—adults who picked up the instrument later in life and now have the time and money to come to events like camps to develop their playing. The book contains lots of information, but mostly it’s just fun to read something by and about other who are interested in the same thing we’re all interested in: learning to play the banjo!

Augusta Heritage

Thursday, July 30th, 2009
Murphy Henry

Murphy Henry

Well, here I am, once again teaching banjo during Bluegrass Week at Augusta Heritage in Elkins, West Viriginia. As you know, Casey is also here and we are sharing a room in one of the college dorms. Here is a picture of my side of the room. Along with a picture of our food stash.

Murphy and Casey's room at Augusta

Murphy and Casey's room at Augusta

I have a wonderful intermediate banjo class of seven students, all adults. Six men, one woman. The first day we also had 17-year-old Jake in with us, but when we found out he had learned from tab (and could actually play!) we kicked him out! In truth, he was way too advanced for us so I sent him up to Tony Trischka’s class. (Along with a note that he was a tab reader!)

Slight digression: At the staff meeting Sunday night, the instructors were told that the college would Xerox a certain amount of tablature for the teachers, ten pages per student. Tony immediately asked if he could have my tab allowance! Naturally, I said yes, but I made him kiss my ring first!

On Monday night Tony did a History of the Banjo presentation, solo, at the Elkins Art Center where I was startled to see a lifesized poster of my son Chris playing his mandolin! It was positioned facing the

Murphy and Casey's food stash.

Murphy and Casey's food stash.

audience so while I was watching Tony, Chris was watching me! Slightly surreal! Tony was gracious enough to ask me what he should start his show with, so I suggested his original tune “New York Chimes” (a wordplay on New York Times) which I love. The whole show was wonderful, including Tony’s story about calling Pete Seeger on the phone to ask a question about how to play “Coal Creek March” and talking to Pete while he was in the bathtub! The mind boggles….

But you might be wanting to know what we are doing in class. Monday we began working on improvising! We started with “Blue Ridge Cabin Home” (of course), playing the entire tune with forward and backward rolls. This then became our “lousy level” (Casey’s term from John Hartford) to which we could then return when the other stuff we added (pulloff, slide, tag, etc) became too difficult. Or if we just forgot what we were doing! Tuesday we put on the capo at the second fret, to play in A, and did the same thing with “Bury Me Beneath The Willow,” adding a rather difficult C lick (the double square roll). Today it was back to BRCH, only this time we were doing it in the key of C—without a capo. When we finished with that, I sensed brain fatigue so we filled out the rest of the class time by picking. Each student suggested a song so we did:

Washed in the Blood
Little Maggie
I Saw the Light
Old Joe Clark
Lonesome Road Blues
Circle

There were a few trains wrecks along the way, but all in all I think we done good! Everyone in the class is very brave and jumps right in and does the best they can. And we are getting plenty of practice vamping!

After class every afternoon me and my fiddle (or, if you prefer, my fiddle and I) have been joining the throng of students on the giant wrap-around porch of Halliehurst Mansion for Casey’s Slow Jam. Casey came up with the brilliant idea of jamming each day in a specific key, so no time is lost fooling around with capos. Monday it was G, Tuesday it was A, and today, Wednesday, will be C. Which my class is now well-acquainted with (to use more bluegrass grammar!). Casey and I are both looking forward to the Key of C which is where we are more comfortable singing, G and A being too low. Although we were getting some nice duet harmony yesterday on “Amazing Grace” and “Mountain Dew.”

As I wind down this blog, it is pouring rain outside, so I am skipping the after lunch concert in favor of a small nap. I’m pretty sure I will drift off with the sounds of today’s lesson in my mind. “There’s a well-beaten path on that old mountain side….” In the Key of C, of course!