Casey Henry

I know that Red shared the big news yesterday, but today I have pictures! Dalton was born August 31st at 7:41 p.m. and weighed in at 9 lbs 7 oz, 22 inches long.

The proud mama and grandparents with the new addition to the Henry family. Dalton is almost exactly 48 hours old in this shot.

And here Dalton gets his first view of banjo picks, courtesy of Ned Luberecki. He doesn't look that impressed...

Casey Henry

At one of my baby showers the party activity was onesie decorating. I was extremely impressed by everyone’s artistic talent, which was much greater than my own! But a few weeks after the party I got a belated addition to this outstanding onesie collection from my friend and fellow banjo teacher Ned Luberecki. I had to declare it the most awesome onesie in the entire history of onesies. See the below and I think you’ll agree:

Ned Luberecki's "No-Tab" Onesie

In case you don’t recognize what’s in the middle of that Ghostbusters-like red circle (because I KNOW none of you have ever seen, much less USED it ), it is tablature (forward rolls…).

There were tons of other cute ones, but I’ll limit myself to posting the bluegrass-related ones. The runners-up in the awesome onesie contest were these:

Kelley Luberecki's Onesie

I told Kelley (the gracious party hostess) that she could produce these and sell them to numerous bluegrass parents/grandparents!

Connie Garrett's Onesie

Connie is the clawhammer player for our informal and sporadic jam group At Least We’re Hot. I was super impressed that the baby actually looks like a baby and you can totally tell he’s crawling on the banjo head!

I think this one came from the hands of Rebecca Frazier.

Rebecca (flatpicker extraordinaire) was super helpful to me in assembling my baby registry list. (Note the “H” on the peghead.)

This one is unsigned, but my guess is Missy Raines!

This one is also annonymous.

And last but certainly not least, this one is courtesy of Missy Daley.

Missy is married to Sim Daley, who makes mandolins, and she also threw in a little shout-out to Megan Lynch, whose FiddleStar logo you see there. Megan couldn’t make the shower because she was hosting a kids fiddle camp at her house.

I can pretty much guarantee that you’ll see more pictures of these outfits, occupied by a bouncing baby boy, at some point in the not-too-distant future, so stay tuned!

Casey Henry

Here are a couple things that didn’t make it into my first post about Banjo Camp North. I can’t believe I forgot to include this picture:

Banjo Camp North camper sporting a classic quote from Murphy.

I also can’t believe I forgot to write down this guy’s name!! I chalk it up to it being Sunday and I’d just finished teaching my last class and my brain had turned off… If you read this (guy in the picture) please comment and tell me who you are!! I sent the picture to Murphy and she said when she started reading the shirt she thought it was going to say “The first thing you have to do is tune the banjo,” which would also make a pretty good shirt. But she thought this quote was funnier!

Next, here’s a clip of me at the staff concert on Saturday night at camp. Joining me are Phil Zimmerman (mando), Kelly Stockwell (bass), and April Hobart (guitar and tenor vocal).

The musicians numbered about 15 at various times during the day, playing an assortment of instruments which included fiddle, 5-string viola, banjos, mandolins, pennywhistle, guitars, bass, a harmonica, and an accordian. No kidding, the accordian player played very well and unobtrusively, so he was welcome. Here’s a photo of this relaxed session:

(Photo from the North River Mills Historical Society site-- thanks folks!)

And what did we play? We played tunes in the Key of D. We played Liberty, and Soldier’s Joy, and Cowboy’s Dream, and Yellow Rose of Texas, and Dubuque. We played several tunes I hadn’t heard before but picked up (as everybody did) as we played them over and over– that’s what you do. Then we played lots more, including Forked Deer– and here’s a video of that tune, complete with the floor show, a gentleman who was quite a dancer:

(A note on old-time session etiquette: I started this tune, so I was the one who called “One more time!” near the end, so we’d all know when to quit.)

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…I expect that we’ll play there again next year. So if you’re ever in this part of the country and would like to visit a place where (as far as I can see) not much ever happens, and it’s good that way, drive through North River Mills. But don’t blink– you’ll miss it!

http://www.historichampshire.org/nrm/nrm-home.htm

Come next year. Bring an instrument. You don’t have to be an expert. If you don’t know the tune, just play rhythm. You just have to like to play!

Red.

Red Henry

Devoted mandolin fans and pickers (such as myself) were treated to a rare spectacle last Saturday night at the Garret Park Town Hall in Maryland, where superlative picker-and-showman Frank Wakefield presented an outstanding show along with the Patuxent Partners. Chris and I drove over for the concert. Neither of us had seen Frank since he’d come by the house back when Casey was 9 and Chris was 6, so we had a good time talking, reminiscing, and picking with Frank before the show.

Now, you need to understand about Frank. He doesn’t always talk straight. He “talks backwards.” This means that he’ll call himself “him” and he’ll call people names he makes up (he called Casey “Liza,” and Chris was “Leroy.”). He’ll say “That’s BAD!” when he means, “That’s GOOD!” — and vice-versa. So you need to stay on your toes when talking (or listening) to him.

When it was time for his set, Frank sprang into action with the fiery chestnut ‘Bluegrass Breakdown’ and went on for an hour without a pause, incessantly picking amazingly, talking backwards, balking tackwards, and tacking balkwards for the entire evening in his inimitable style. There is no one who plays mandolin quite like Frank, and his originality and brilliance shone at every opportunity. Notable contributions came from his cast of extremely capable sideman, including Monroe-veteran Tom Ewing’s vocals on “When the Golden Leaves Begin to Fall” and Jack Leiderman’s high-speed fiddle break on ‘Rawhide’, which was note for note straight off Bill Monroe’s classic 1951 recording, as far as my ears could hear.

The climax of the evening came as Frankfield hosted and bravely participated in, a five-piece mandolin ensemble. We played (all at the same time) Frank’s well-known mandolin original ‘New Camptown Races’. Mandopickers Frank, Tom, Todd, “Leroy,” and “White” all acquitted themselves well, and a good time was had by all.

Red Henry picking with Frank Wakefield

Frank Wakefield and Chris Henry

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Other news: Our bass-playing friend Marshall Wilburn spent this last week helping Frank record a new CD. Look for it on the Patuxent label. It’s gonna be BAD!

Red

Casey Henry

I’m posting this picture because my mom asked me to, and I always do what my mother asks. (Okay, almost always, but I swear it’s like 98% of the time!) I went to the IBMA Awards show this year with friends since no other family members were going. We went out for a stellar meal beforehand at the Nashville restaurant Flyte. Also in our group was Megan’s mom Maria, who deserves credit for taking this picture:

Joe Smart, Casey Henry, Megan Lynch, David Thomas

Later on in the week, on Saturday of FanFest in fact, I ran into the awesome and talented Missy Raines in the hallway while I happened to be wearing her new t-shirt design.

Here we are: Missy Raines and Casey Henry (Photo credit: Ben Surratt)

Today while I was searching around YouTube I found that someone has posted a new video of the Dixie Bee-Liners from the show we played in Abingdon, Va., on September 11th. This is my tune “Leroy and Liza.”

I also found three more videos of the band, to which I’ll just post links, since they don’t have ALL that much of me in them. The first two are from the showcase we played in the Acoustic Trail Listening Room at IBMA in the wee hours of Thursday morning.

Here’s Buddy and Brandi singing “Long Time Gone”

And here’s Sav singing “Dream of a Miner’s Child”

This last one is from a fan at the Cropredy festival that we played in England in August. We’re on stage and you can hear us very well, but what he actually shows is quite random and kinda silly. It contains snippets of quite a few of the songs from our set. Here’s that link.

Red Henry

Here’s a look at our band. We played bluegrass full-time for 11 years, mostly around the Southeast in Florida, Georgia, and Alabama, but also playing festivals up the Atlantic seaboard as far as Canada.

This photo of Murphy and myself with her singing-and-songwriting sister Nancy dates from 1979 (There’s a lot of nostalgia here. Those were ‘tight’ times. By the end of the recession in 1981-2, most of these instruments were gone!):

1979

-and this one is of our big six-piece band in 1985 (Tuck Tucker, Bill Baker, Bob Higginbotham, Nancy Pate, Murphy, and myself):

1985

These are the seven LP albums we made in the olden days, and the year each one was released. (The albums all featured a lot of original material, and as you can tell from this list, most of them were named for one of Murphy’s songs!):

“Riding Around on Saturday Night”, 1977

“Fast Picks and Hot Licks”, 1978

“Pall Mall Reds”, 1979

“My Everyday Silver is Plastic”, 1980

“I Ain’t Domesticated Yet”, 1981

“Just Remember Where You Could Be”, 1983

“Real Time Reel”, 1985

-and in addition, we produced two family band cassette tapes by Red and Murphy with their Excellent Children, Casey and Chris:

“Granny Don’t Dance”, about 1994

“My Dixie Home”, about 1995.

As I mentioned, we’d like to post this music on our site so that it will be easily available. That’s the plan, and we hope to be moving on it this year. So this is just a “heads-up” for all you Red and Murphy fans out there, that some Mighty Fine bluegrass music is going to be heard for the first time in a long while!

Red

Red Henry

At one point, we lined up our mandolins on a soft couch so that everyone there could try all of them out (it’s called a “mandolin tasting”, and someone took a photo. Here it is:

Seen here at the party are 11 mandolins, my mandola, and my home-made mandocello conversion. Among the mandolins are the two I brought (Randy Wood #1 and #3), as well as the one David brought (a 1923 F-5). Others seen in the photo include two Rigel mandolins, one late-1950s Gibson, and a few other makes. The other pickers were especially excited to have the chance to play that 1923 F-5, after David generously put it on the couch for “tasting.” They were also amused to play Randy Wood #3, the one formerly owned by Bill Monroe, and get themselves a few molecules of Bill as they played. (My four instruments in the picture are distinguished by their light-colored maple bridges.) See if you can pick out David’s Loar in the photo!

As you can guess, a good time was had by all. And we’ve got the pictures to prove it!

Red

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.

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

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