Sunday, 16 January 2011

That Concertina and The Gresford Disaster...

A few teething problems have been surmounted following the helpful advice of my concertina vendor, and some mechanical intervention and further recommendations from a friendly repairer.

Gresford by dogsbody

I tried to post this demo on facebook, but my extensively researched account of the Gresford Mining Disaster of 1934 was foreshortened.

Here goes:

The Gresford Mining Disaster

On 22nd September 1934 there was a notorious mining catastrophe at the Gresford Mine near Wrexham.
266 colliers died following an explosion.
The youngest, Duncan Bett, was 12 years old. The eldest was James Sam Edwards, 87.

The event is documented in an anonymously published broadside, sales of which helped raise money for the relief of the victims’ families.

Lyrics as follows ...

You've heard of the Gresford Disaster,
Of the terrible price that was paid;
Two hundred and forty two colliers were lost,
And three men of the rescue brigade.

It occurred in the month of September
At three in the morning the pit
Was racked by a violent explosion
In the Dennis where gas lay so thick.

Now the gas in the Dennis deep section
Was heaped there like snow in a drift,
And many a man had to leave the coal-face
Before he had worked out his shift.

Now a fortnight before the explosion,
To the shotfirer Tomlinson cried,
"If you fire that shot we'll be all blown to hell!"
And no one can say that he lied.

Now the fireman's reports they are missing
The records of forty-two days;
The collier manager had them destroyed
To cover his criminal ways.

Down there in the dark they are lying.
They died for nine shillings a day;
They have worked out their shift and now they must lie
In the darkness until Judgement day.

Now the Lord Mayor of London's collecting
To help out the children and wives;
The owners have sent some white lilies
To pay for the poor colliers' lives.

Farewell all our dear wives and children
Farewell all our comrades as well,
Don't send your sons down the dark dreary pit
They'll be doomed like the sinners in hell.

One source gives the tune as a variant of Botany Bay. (http://www.traditionalmusic.co.uk/song-midis/Gresford_Disaster.htm)
I’m not sure I like that.
More commonly I come across it to Alexander Reinagle’s music that accompanies John Newton’s hymn, 'How Sweet the Name of Jesus Sounds'.
That’s fitting because the colliery band is known to have played that tune at the pithead during unsuccessful rescue attempts. Thereafter it has popularly become known as ‘Gresford’ and ‘The Miners Hymn’.

John Tams is credited as having married up the words with that tune, as recorded by The Albion Band. (http://riseuplikethesun2.tripod.com/id11.html
 and http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WCKBhmK95q4)

Wednesday, 5 January 2011

Gerry Rafferty, RIP.

A sad loss to the music world was reported today ...



The saxaphone never held much appeal for me until I first heard this on a late-night radio programme.
It is late-night music, after all.
"Wow!!!" I exclaimed.

I am told that the sax-player was never credited on the original album.