Growing up, my world view was severely limited by the life I had with my mother and step-father. In their house, anything normal was considered a privilege which could include everything but breathing, depending on their mood. Television and music fell directly in the privilege column and were both a tightly controlled experience that didn’t happen all that often.
Music was limited to their mostly country collection of artists like Charlie Rich, Tanya Tucker, and Glen Campbell and if I was lucky, they might mix in a little Elvis which fortunately was more vintage 50s than the music of the jumpsuit wearing 70s. It turns out that I like a fair amount of country music artists now, but back then I yearned for something more.
I didn’t know what more might be until I heard Three Dog Night’s “Joy To The World” blasting through a classmate’s transistor radio on the school bus ride home. I know some of you youngsters are likely thinking, “Transistor radio, what year is she even talking about?” I think I was about eleven so it would have been around 1971 and I was hooked from the moment I heard the words, “Jeremiah was a bullfrog.”
I remember some of the kids were practically dancing in their seats and the boy holding the radio was up on his knees encouraging those closest to him. In my mind he is eternally cute and definitely crush worthy, especially to someone who’d been living in what felt like musical wasteland while the rest of the world was listening to more variety.
By 1974, I’d moved to Georgia to live with my dad and step-mom. My father worked with someone who was taking his daughter and one of her friends to a concert and they invited me to join them. When my dad dropped me off at their house, the man he worked with said, ” They’ll be down in a minute, they’ve been listening ‘The White Album’ all afternoon.” I remember it was said in a way that assumed I knew what he was talking about which would have been a reasonable given the concert we going to.
Sadly, I had no idea what he was talking about and at 14, I didn’t even know who The Beatles were. It was November 28, 1974 and George Harrison, Ravi Shankar, and Billy Preston were playing the Omni in Atlanta, a venue that was torn down in 1997. A few things still stand out for me when I think about my first concert and it was the recent death of Ravi Shankar that made me remember George Harrison singing “My Sweet Lord,”and Billy Preston dancing as he sang “Will It Go Round In Circles”
I’ve been to loads of concerts since 1974 and worked backstage at a few of them over the years as well. When I read the news last week about Ravi Shankar’s death, I went back to my studio space and pulled out a box filled with notebooks that hold half-written stories and ideas for more that I might write one day. Tucked into the mix was a program from that first concert.
It’s kind of funny what I’ve held onto over the years and interesting that this souvenir made the cut when I shipped my 200 cubic feet of remaining stuff to England.
Gifts Of The Journey 
Why Don’t You Love Me by Hank Williams Sr. and Wreck on the Highway by Roy Acuff. We were driving up the Al-Can Highway from San Francisco to Anchorage, Alaska (in 1954…I was 4 years old) and my Dad sang these all the time. He was sort of tone deaf, and didn’t know all the words, and I know he drove my Mom crazy. The next year, after we moved back to Hawaii, I was able to hear the actual records. Thanks for helping me pull up these memories Elizabeth. Have a spectacular Christmas.
What a terrific trip that must have been, Lani and so different from living in Hawaii. I do like a lot of country music and have even been to a performance at the Grand Old Opry. Hope your Christmas is equally spectacular. 🙂
My dear Elizabeth, how sad to read this ..:-( 😦 I had lost my father when I was 10 and that is when the world around me changed immensly. My mum and dad used to listent o the Beatles .. I did like them when I was 9/10 .. well I had to ..LOL .. I personnally cannot stand them .. BUT only the other day , I listened to a song by Billy Preston .. not sure how I came to find this song or hear it , but it is called …
But you sure do have a very prized piece of memorabilia 🙂
My first concert, was with the School, our English teacher Mr White took us to Wembley to see MARC BOLAN – T-Rex.
Aww … sorry to bring on sad memories. I love Billy Preston. He had such a joyful, lively way on stage. I’m not sure who Marc Bolan is … I’ll have to search to see if I can find a video on youtube.
oops Elizabeth … I missed the name of the song by Billy Preston … here it is ..That’s The Way God Planned It – Billy Preston
I’ll have a listen. 🙂
Bridge Over Troubled Water was so epic and stayed at number one (Top of the Pops, U.K.) for so long. As to first concert, that ended up being The Bay City Rollers, as the lead band (unable to remember who that was) flaked on a concert at The Wintergarden in Penzance.
I saw Three Dog Night play at Royals Stadium in Kansas City for my first concert. Can still remember how loud it was. They started with Joy to the World. Epic, they would say today 🙂
MArc Bolan – T-Rex – I guess he didnt make acrosss the water?!
There must have been one beforehand but I do recall going to see the 5th Dimension at the Royal Albert Hall. Got a signed programme somewhere to prove it. Went with my sister who was in a leg cast from ankle to upper thigh, and on crutches. We peg legged it up to our seat riiiiiight up in the gods to be met by an usher said no, you are downstairs and by some miracle we were seated in a box. Never found out how that worked but my poor sister had had a full workout before anything had started! Honestly, two squarer new age hippies you’d never hope to meet. Good concert though.