About a month ago, I got into a ferocious argument on the Mudcat folkmusic website. It climaxed in me leaving,
and abandoning my membership of mudcat.
I thnk what really upset some people was that I suggested that the present situation where the term 'folkmusic' has been
appropriated, annexed and claimed as the sole property of the people performing the stuff in Cecil Sharp House Library was
not only suppressing the music of 'real' folk musicians - but actually it was harming and in some cases causing the
premature deaths of them.
To me it was obvious - I was only speaking of the way I had seen musicians forced out of the English folk clubs
by a vociferous minority and a middle class self interested media.
Quite out of the blue, I happened to be reading Bix Beiderbecke's biography at the same time. When I read about
how his particular genius (which needed to be in a small jazz ensemble rather than the fashionable huge jazz orchestras of
the day - full of people who could sight read music, but had none of Beiderbecke's genius) had been sidelined by the people
of 'taste'. I realised I was not writing about a peculiarly English situation.
This is ongoing. We have to turf out the self appointed 'clever clogs' types and get some reality back into
the situation. We must cherish what is of value - and tell the conservertoires of clever dicks and parliaments of prats -
we are the folk - we make the rules of common usage of language - not them.
I don't suppose we ever will. But you know the way Beiderbecke worked out a whole new way of fingering in order
to play exactly as he wanted to - that rejection of accepting what some asshole says is the correct way - that makes him a
folk musician in my book.