That Texas Magazine

Friday, November 21, 2008

Music Festival is a Gateway

(...To Dulcimer Dependency and Banjo Mojo)

by Kevin Doyle

Mark you calendars for the 2nd Annual Bayou City Old Time Music & Dulcimer Festival, Thursday, July 20.

When my parents first approached me last July about going to the First Annual Bayou City Old-Time Music and Dulcimer Festival, I must admit I was a tad reluctant. After all, my father plays the dulcimer. I’ve witnessed first hand how quickly it can take over a person’s life.

As the second annual festival approaches, I thought I should share my story with those who might consider attending. It all started innocently. My dad came home from a trip to Arizona with this weird instrument I’d never seen before. He told me it was a mountain dulcimer. I thought nothing of it at the time, but soon after I noticed that he played it for hours on end every single day.

The family’s music collection gained one dulcimer CD, then two, then six... before I knew it our entire CD collection had been supplanted by old-time music. Like any gateway drug, my father moved from the dulcimer on to stronger stuff like the banjo. Now, just a few years after buying that one dulcimer, my father and mother were helping to run an entire festival with their old-time music friends. Would this be my fate? Would going to this festival set me on the path of old-time music and dulcimers forever? And most of all, would they teach me how to play “Dueling Banjos?” (Because that song was cool!) In the end, I decided to find out. The festival has classes and workshops of all sorts. Dulcimer, banjo, auto-harp, guitar, fiddle, and bass lessons are offered at all levels from beginner to advanced. I chose beginner guitar.

I walked into the room with my mother’s guitar and absolutely no prior experience or lessons of any kind, and only a vague notion of how to tune the thing. But in an hour and a half my instructor had taught me four basic chords, how to use the guitar pick, and even taught me a song called “Boil That Cabbage.”

I followed that up with a workshop on shape-note singing, the style of music featured in the movie Cold Mountain. Led by an incredibly talented instructor, we classmates learned to sing a number of haunting melodies in beautiful harmony. The festival had vendors selling CDs and instruments, as well as all sorts of arts and crafts. For a small price, meals and snacks were also available. The evening concerts (held each day) are a featured event.

However, the heart of any music festival is the venerable jam session, and the festival offers some good ones. You'll know you found one when you see musicians clustered together in a corner of a room, playing various instruments, while groups of listeners spontaneously start dancing. Then the musicians, noticing the dancers, play even faster, causing a chain-reaction, and it becomes a manic, old-time Appalachian shindig.

I even managed to get a picture of my sister dancing, something I never expected to see and sincerely doubt she’ll let me see again (see above photo). The Bayou City Old-Time Music and Dulcimer Festival provided a captivating weekend full of events. The festival is the perfect place for those who, like me, find the latest musical offerings from contemporary music bands sorely lacking compared to the O’ Brother Where Art Thou? soundtrack.

Who knows? A couple of years, a couple more festivals, and I just might find myself jamming on my brand new dulcimer, next to my dad.

 

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