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The Peter Hoover Collection
by John Hoffman
It was the summer of 1959 and a young Peter Hoover, having flunked out
of Harvard the summer before, was volunteering at the Library of Congress,
transcribing inventory information of aluminum disc recordings made in
1937 of Crockett Ward's Bog Trotters, from Ballard Branch, Virginia (the
original Bog Trotters, consisting of Davey Crockett Ward and his neighbor
Alec Dunford on fiddles, Fields Ward, Crockett's son, playing guitar and
singing, and Crockett's brother Wade Ward often playing the banjo). .
Not bad work if you can get it. It seems the young Mr. Hoover had gotten
interested in the traditional music of the southern Appalachian Mountain
region over the past couple of years and he was driven to immerse himself
in all aspects of this musical genre. In between working as a janitor
at a local private school to pay the rent, the 20-year old was hanging
around the archive listening to numerous field recordings and engaging
in conversations about the music with the director, Rae Korson. Peter
was spending the summer developing a list of favorite old-time music performers
as he hatched a plan that would take him on a journey throughout the southern
Appalachia region in search of these old-time musicians. Not long after,
in the fall of '59, Peter drove out of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania having
borrowed his parents 1955 Rambler sedan, his Revere recorder in tow, heading
straight for Hillsville, Virginia and the homes of Glen Smith, Wade Ward,
and Charlie Higgins. Over the course of the next five years, Peter would
make these summer journeys an annual affair. During this time, Peter recorded
musicians in Virginia, West Virginia, North Carolina, Tennessee, Georgia,
Kentucky, Pennsylvania, and Maryland. After five years, Peter had recorded
more than sixty players and singers, all documented on fifty reel-to-reel
recordings, copies of which are now deposited in the Library of Congress
and the Archives of Traditional Music at Indiana University in Bloomington.
For many in the old-time music community, Peter Hoover is a familiar
name. Over the past thirty-five years, his name has been associated with
numerous old-time recordings, articles, and manuscripts, crediting him
for his field recordings and photos of old-time musicians. Miles Krassen
used Peter's recordings for his three Oak Publications, Appalachian Fiddle,
Masters of Old Time Fiddling and Clawhammer Banjo. Miles had cataloged
"the extremely important Peter Hoover collection" while he was
at the Archives of Traditional Music at Indiana University and thus was
quite familiar with all of Peter's work. Bruce Greene's recording, Five
Miles of Ellum Wood, credits Peter for the Charles Hoskins cut, "Jack's
Creek Ridge." Bruce had met Peter in Washington, D.C. 1976 through
Gus Meade and they got to talk about Peter's trips through Kentucky. Bruce
later obtained copies of Peter's Kentucky tapes from the Berea College
Appalachian Center. And Reed Martin credits Peter for getting him started
on drop-thumbing the banjo by giving him "a reel of old-time banjo
tunes." Mr. Reed states on his Web site, "Peter is an incredibly
smooth, melodic banjo player and was a tremendous influence on me. That
was the first time I had seen any clawhammer banjo player move his thumb
to different strings."
The breadth and depth of Peter's recording resume includes a veritable
who's who of old-time fiddlers. Indeed, Peter was most fortunate to have
spent time recording, photographing, playing, and talking with Manco Sneed,
Santford Kelly, Sidna and Fulton Myers, Marcus Martin, Dan Tate, James
Crase, Norman Edmonds, Glen Smith, Wade Ward, Charlie Higgins, Bayard
Ray, Heywood Blevins, and many others. In fact, Peter was the first person
to have documented recordings of a number of these players, most notably,
Manco Sneed, Santford Kelly, and the Myers brothers.
It seems quite remarkable that a person of Peter's young age, twenty
years old at the start of his first visit to the south, had the temerity
and focus to undertake such a task, one that required developing relationships
with complete strangers, who allowed him into their homes and communities
to share such a vital part of their lives. Peter's enthusiasm for the
music created an openness that paved the way for many hours of intimate
connections with individuals that were two, three, and even four times
his age. Anna Lomax Chairetakis recently remarked that her father, Alan
Lomax, "just got down to where the people were… he drank with
them, he sat with them, he went in their boats and recorded them…"
Peter Hoover shared this quality, he was someone who met these rural country
musicians in their own surroundings and made them feel good about their
music, and Peter's stories bear that out. Whether he was sharing some
of Marcus Martin's soda crackers and moonshine or making a special delivery
of Garrett's Strong Scotch Snuff to Wade Ward after a big snowstorm, Peter
joined in the lives of the people he recorded. He was interested in their
lives, he took part in their chores and activities, and he showed them
how much he loved their music.
Peter also loved to play and the opportunity to learn a tune or play
backup guitar or banjo was a strong incentive. Peter says that he definitely
wanted to learn how to play the banjo, and was dissatisfied with the bump-titty,
bump-titty stuff that Pete Seeger's book provided; he wanted to go to
the source. He also wanted to see if the styles and repertoires of the
players recorded by the Library of Congress in the thirties had changed
since then, and if so, how and why. Further, Peter wanted adventure and
the opportunity to let the players know by my being there that their skills
were valued by someone. Valued, indeed.
Peter would typically only go out for two weeks at a time since, as
he stated numerous times, "I could only do this for so many days
in a row and then I had to get home, I was so exhausted and missing my
familiar surroundings…" Still, the travels, the recording sessions,
the impromptu music gatherings, and the incredible experiences that Peter
now relates in story after story are enough to make an old-time music
fan green with envy. Listening to Peter talk about this time in his life,
the openness of the people he met, the beauty of the land he visited,
gives one a feeling for the rural South, for a time that has all but slipped
away. And, although Peter can be extremely quiet and unassuming, he can't
help but relish in retelling the stories and adventures he had the good
fortune of experiencing for those years. How many of us can say that we
play a fiddle that was purchased directly from Marcus Martin? As the story
goes, Marcus showed Peter eight different fiddles and recommended one
in particular, "I'll sell you the best one of these, a French violin,"
he offered. And that is the fiddle that Peter now plays. A mouse had lived
in this particular instrument, a Lupot copy with a twisted, warped neck
and an F hole that had been gnawed to enlarged proportions.
Peter's sojourns into the world of old-time field recording came at
a time just before many notable southern players were venturing, often
with chaperones, to play at folk festivals, universities, and in metropolitan
areas; just at the start of the big Folk Revival, when the music of the
rural south was finding increasing popularity among city folk. And Peter
was right in the thick of things. Not only was he out there seeking the
primary sources for old-time music, he was also a part of the burgeoning
folk-music community in Cambridge, Massachusetts at the very beginning
of the folk revival. This was a time of unabashed enthusiasm for folk
music, no matter its source, tempo, or message; bluegrass, old-time, blues,
Cajun, and folk ballads were all being embraced by young people throughout
the northeast. And nowhere was this more popular in the late 1950s than
in Cambridge.
Peter Hoover was born in Ann Arbor, Michigan on April 29, 1939, to academic/musician
parents, and raised mostly in Washington, D.C. His father, Edgar, was
an economist at the University of Michigan early in his career but in
later years worked in Washington, D.C. at the C.I.A., in Massachusetts
as a professor at Harvard (the elder Hoover was also a Harvard graduate,
summa cum laude) and the University of Pittsburgh, until he retired in
1970 and moved to California. Both he and Peter's mother, Mary, were musicians,
playing violin and viola until the late 1950s at which point their interest
turned to Renaissance and Baroque music when they took up playing viols
and recorders. Peter's dad was also an amateur instrument maker, which
led to the construction of a number of viola da gambas, baroque violins,
psalteries, and at least one marine trumpet (an instrument, said to have
been invented by Pythagoras, used in the fifteenth through the eighteenth
centuries, with a single string that is bowed, and a vibrating, adjustable
bridge, a sound box, a long neck, and a tuning peg), some of which are
now in Peter's possession. It was no wonder that Peter got interested
in music.
Peter began his musical development at an early age on a variety of
instruments. He started with cello lessons at five and switched to clarinet
when he entered high school. He tired of classical music by the time he
was sixteen and made the move to guitar. Soon thereafter he joined a bluegrass
band called the Wilson Gap Boys with Peter on guitar, Dick Stowe on 6-string
banjo, and Jack Tottle on mandolin. Evidently, the band could play a tune
or two since they were recorded by Mike Seeger in 1957, the year Peter
graduated from high school. The 45 rpm's were never pressed but Peter
does have some copies in his possession.
In the summer after his senior year in high school, while traveling
with his parents to Middlebury, Vermont, Peter met 5-string banjo player
and guitar player, Joe Hickerson. Joe was a left-handed musician, who
had just graduated from Oberlin College, and was a member of the Folksmiths.
Peter immediately fell in love with the old style of playing the five-string
banjo. (This is the same Joseph Hickerson who was to become the director
of the Archive of Folk Culture, formerly called the Archive of Folk Song.)
So, here is Peter at eighteen years of age, having just graduated from
high school, hooked on playing clawhammer banjo and heading off to college
in Cambridge, Massachusetts where the folk-music revival was about to
break out in spades… and thus began the slippery slope into the
inner sanctum of old-time music.
After the summer of 1957, Peter packed his bags and headed for Harvard
to major in chemistry. Early in the semester, Peter had the good fortune
to meet up with the legendary Eric Sackheim, a graduate student from New
York City, who was studying in Japanese at Harvard. Eric was a guitar
and five-string banjo player with a prodigious record and tape collection.
Eric was the first person that Peter met who actually had traveled to
the southern states to record musicians. And it was Eric who introduced
Peter to the Anthology of American Folk Music (aka, the Harry Smith Collection)
one of the Aha! moments in Peter's life. Eric, who would move to Japan
in 1960 on a Fulbright, was one of the founders, along with Bob Siggins
and Ethan Signer in the late 1950s, of the Charles River Valley Boys,
a Bluegrass band from the Charles River delta, the band that Joe Val and
Buddy Spicher would bring to some prominence in the mid '60s and '70s.
(Peter reminisced about the time he sat in with the Charles River Valley
Boys at a gig at the Putney School in southern Vermont during a fierce
hurricane. We both agreed that this must have been a sign for Peter to
stick with the older style of southern mountain music.) Within a short
time of meeting Eric, Peter was playing banjo along with many of the recordings
from Eric's seminal collection, and Peter's passion for Southern mountain?tyle
string-band music grew even stronger. Eric was a very influential character
and he cast a similar web over a number of aspiring young musicians in
Cambridge, earning this group the moniker of Sackheim's hillbilly mafia.
The story of this time has been chronicled in Eric VonSchmidt's and Jim
Rooney's book on the Cambridge folk scene, entitled, Baby, Let Me Follow
You Down. Peter's name is referenced a couple of times, as one of the
hillbilly mafia and the guy who along with Sackheim was traveling around
the states hunting for authentic folk musicians. All this music playing
and heavy involvement in the Cambridge folk scene was bound to get in
the way of Peter's studies and, unfortunately for Harvard, but not for
old-time music, Peter flunked out after his freshman year.
Leaving school in 1958, Peter found work in a meat-packing plant near
the Dorchester/Roxbury area of south Boston, as a time-study man. Peter
was in the thick of the music scene that was blossoming in Cambridge,
his banjo playing was improving, and he continued to hang out with Eric
Sackheim. That summer Eric and his friend Eric Johnson went to southwest
Virginia to record Wade Ward, Charlie Higgins, Uncle Jimmy Thompson, Heywood
Blevins, and others. Upon Eric's return to Cambridge, Peter immediately
dubbed the tape reels for his own collection, and set out to learn the
tunes. These were not the days of cassette players, so tapes meant recordings
made from reel-to-reel recorders. Eric Sackhiem's recording trips down
south firmly planted the idea for the steps Peter would soon be following
for his own musical immersion. Peter had already been hooked on the '78s
from the so-called Golden Age of Old Time Music, but now his real passion
was for the field recordings made in the hills of Appalachia.
After a year of working in the meat-packing plant and spending plenty
of free time honing his skills on both the banjo and the guitar, Peter
decided, in the summer of '59, to move back to Washington, D.C to become
a volunteer at L of C in the Archive of Folk Song. Once in Washington,
Peter spent numerous hours listening closely to the field recordings made
by John and Alan Lomax, Jean Thomas, Herbert Halpert, Artus Moser, Margot
Mayo, and others. Soon Peter had his own private list of favorite performers,
aided by numerous conversations with folks at the Archive, especially
Rae Korson. Peter was now itching to get on the road to try his own hand
at finding some of these performers from the '30s and '40s. (Incidentally,
Rae's husband was George Korson, one of the first collectors and interpreters
of American industrial folklore who, amongst many other accomplishments,
collected songs and ballads, largely from the coal regions of Pennsylvania,
for the Archive of Folk Song (AFS 12,010?12,012), which was published
in the book, Coal Dust on the Fiddle: Songs and Stories of the Bituminous
Industry (Philadelphia: University of Pennsylvania Press)).
It is interesting to note that Peter's first southern journey in September,
1959, took him to some of the same towns and musicians' homes that Alan
Lomax was also visiting that very year. Mr. Lomax's recordings of Charlie
Higgins, Wade Ward, and Dale Poe, along with many others from 1959, were
issued by Rounder on Southern Journey volumes 1 and 2. And although these
are among the most common of Peter's recordings, they are an incredible
sampling of these three musicians' great abilities, and it is fun to think
about Peter on the same trail as the indomitable Mr. Lomax. No doubt they
both caught the boys playing at their regular gig for the Parsons Auction
Company, something the Buck Mountain Band had been doing for forty years.
Peter recorded eighty-two tracks of music played by these gentlemen over
two-days time during this trip, then returned to record Uncle Wade on
another eighteen tracks in 1962. These are all excellent recordings treasure
for any fan of these players. One of the very special things about this
set of recordings is the fiddling by Uncle Charlie Higgins. Peter captured
twenty solo fiddle tunes played by Mr. Higgins and these renditions are
not to be missed. Throughout this recording, Uncle Charlie displays his
wonderful grasp of phrasing delivered with power and drive. The phrases
often end with a lilting bounce, either in clear triplets or rocking bow
shakes, the imprint of early influences on Mr. Higgins' fiddling. Also
interesting is the repertoire of tunes, some of which are firmly based
in the southwestern Virginia tradition and some of which are clearly things
Uncle Charlie learned from recordings or radio broadcasts of Arthur Smith.
Still, throughout all of these tunes Uncle Charlie retains the old style
of playing reminiscent of his older contemporary, Emmett Lundy, as well
as the unmistakable influence of Greenberry Leonard. A year after Peter
made this recording, Charlie took first place at the 1960 Galax Fiddlers
Convention, at the ripe young age of 81.
After Peter's first field recording journey, he returned to Washington,
D.C. and lived there for a year, working as a custodian in a private school,
playing lots of music and plotting out his next field trip. Now that Peter
had caught the field-recording bug, he was always on the lookout for banjo
and fiddle players. While working at the school (where Peter lived and
also learned to make a mountain dulcimer with the help of the physics
teacher, Howard Mitchell), Peter made friends with a plasterer who was
working on the school buildings. While talking about his interest in banjo
and fiddle music, the plasterer told him that he knew of an African?merican
banjo player named Clarence Tross, who played banjo over in Dorgon, West
Virginia. Peter's interest was piqued and it didn't take long for him
to arrange a visit to see Mr. Tross. Mike Seeger joined Peter for this
winter trip to West Virginia, on March 12, 1960. Given the times, Peter
and Mike had to record Clarence on the porch of a neighbor's house, since
Clarence was not allowed to go into the house because of his race. Peter
and Mike had to run an electric extension cord into the house so they
could record Clarence playing the banjo in the cold outdoors. Clarence
Tross, was born in 1884 in Hardy County, West Virginia, where his family
had lived for over a hundred years. Tross' father played the banjo and
was born ten years or so before the Civil War. Clarence's uncle also played
the fiddle and he and Clarence's father would play for dances held in
the area around their homes. Clarence Tross played banjo in a variety
of two and three-finger styles, a standard frailing style, and a much
older minstrel style that consisted of a reversed frailing stroke. More
can be learned about Mr. Tross in the article, Clarence Tross: Hardy County
Banjoist, written by Kip Lornell and J. Roderick Moore (Goldenseal, vol.
2, No. 3 (1976), pp. 7?8). Clarence Tross died in 1976.
In the summer of 1960, after his second visit to the south, Peter got
word that he was accepted to the University of Pittsburgh to pursue a
degree in geology. For the next four years, throughout his undergraduate
years, Peter would take advantage of school breaks to continue his recording
efforts in the south, with three more extensive recording trips. Peter
made his last major recording trip to the south in 1964, after which his
academic career would kick into high gear. Peter did take a few more trips
to the south visiting the friends he had made over the years, but seldom,
if ever, did he record. Peter did continue to do some field recordings
but much further afield. For instance, Peter had time in 1965, no doubt
influenced by his association with Howard Glasser, to travel to the British
Isles where he recorded many players throughout Northumberland; the Edinburgh
area; around Brora, near Inverness; Durness, near Cape Wrath; around Aberdeen;
Kirkwall, Orkney; and Lerwyck, Shetland. Peter also made recordings in
Venezuela in the early 1970s and as recently as 2003. Peter has all of
these recordings at his home in upstate New York.
The Players, the Recordings, and the Stories
At first, Peter only recorded those performers who he had listed from
the field recordings of the '30s and '40s, which had been deposited at
the L of C. During his first recording trip, he realized that there were
other players out there that had never been recorded. Thus he began to
consciously hunt for musicians on his travels. Typically, Peter would
travel through small towns and stop at all of the general stores, greeting
the owners with the query, "Hi, I'm looking for banjo and fiddle
players, know any folks that come in regularly to buy strings for their
instruments?" Peter would compile a list of the names he received
and off he'd go in pursuit of these players. In this manner, Peter would
be given the names of numerous people who played music. This is how Peter
came to find Claude Wolfenberger, an accomplished banjo player from Thorn
Hill, Tennessee and Addie Leffew, an amazing singer and banjo player from
the same town. Peter had been on his way to Mountain City, Tennessee in
hopes of finding the maker of his mountain dulcimer, James C. Cress, when
he stopped in at the general store in Thorn Hill, asking after folks who
bought banjo or fiddle strings. Peter was given Claude's and Addie's names
and it wasn't long before he was knocking on their doors. Peter was very
taken by this particular general store in Thorn Hill and was especially
fond of the group of fellows who were talking, chawing, and whittling
away around an old wood stove, often looking suspiciously at any new comers
that would walk through the door. Two years later Peter would return to
Thorn Hill and this time he was allowed to sit in with some of those very
same gentlemen, and then he got to whittle, chaw, throw suspicious looks
towards the door, and even play some banjo.
Of course, Peter would also get musician names from the players he was
visiting. He'd write all the names in his notebook and draw maps of how
to get to their houses. It was Glen Smith that told Peter about Sidna
and Fulton Myers. He heard about Manco Sneed from his visits with Marcus
Martin and Bayard Ray. Aunt Samantha Baumgartner also gave Peter a number
of musician's names to add to his lists. In turn, Peter would tell others
about the musicians he visited. He told John Cohen about the Myers brothers,
he told numerous people about Manco Snead and Santford Kelly, Clarence
Tross, etc. Years later, in the mid 1970s, Peter would regularly spend
time with Gus Meade on Sunday afternoons in Washington, D.C., sharing
stories about their travels, the musicians, and their recordings.
Being familiar with the collection methods of the field archivists,
Peter knew to document his recordings with great detail. Peter religiously
followed the guidelines in The Manual For Folk Music Collectors, published
in London in 1951. A Guide for Fieldworkers in Folklore by Kenneth Goldstein
published later was also an important reference for developing a annotated
list of the people he recorded. Peter maintained thorough records of every
performance, tracking numerous bits of biographical, historical, and musical
data. Peter still stores all of this information, on each performer, within
the boxes of each reel-to-reel recording, sitting on his shelf in his
living room.
It is astounding how many stories Peter remembers, and how vividly he
remembers so many colorful details. Aside from the reference notes he
wrote forty years ago, he has written nothing down on paper but can quickly
recall names, places, dates, and hundreds of stories. One of the more
hilarious stories associated with Peter's collecting trips comes from
the time Peter was driving late at night in Kentucky after a music gathering.
Peter was driving slowly on the two-lane highway, in his parents '55 Rambler
with Pennsylvania plates, when he was pulled over by some Kentucky state
troopers. Evidently, the police officers walked up to the driver's side
of Peter's car and gruffly said, "Say fella, this here Pennsylvania
car sure is traveling heavy. Whatcha got in the trunk?" Well, the
trunk of Peter's car was loaded down with instruments, clothes and enough
moonshine for a very long holiday in the state pen. Peter quickly started
sweating bullets at the thought of his car being searched by these two
troopers. The policeman then asked Peter to get out and put his hands
on the hood of the car. Well, you should know that Peter is a big guy.
A very big guy. So, Peter nervously opened the door and slowly got out
of his car. Evidently both officers stepped back, slightly alarmed at
the sight of this 6'9" young man from Pennsylvania. Peter was likely
the tallest person either of these officers had ever seen. He was also
probably the most nervous person in the State of Kentucky at that very
moment. Peter was summarily frisked and then asked to open the trunk.
Shining a flashlight into the open trunk, the officers saw a number of
instrument cases, a bunch of clothes stuffed all around the instruments,
and a fretless banjo sitting atop everything else. The one officer immediately
asked Peter if he played the banjo, to which Peter replied that, yes,
he certainly did play the banjo and that was why he was traveling in Kentucky,
to listen to some of the great banjo and fiddle players in the area. It
didn't take the officer long to tell Peter that, in fact, his brother-in-law
played the banjo. The officer then asked Peter to come down to the station
in the morning to play them all a tune, since they'd all get a kick out
of a tall guy from Pittsburgh playing the banjo. Peter told the officers
it would be a pleasure to come down to the station, however, the next
morning Peter thought it best to head out of town as soon as possible
and not take any more chances with the law, and he wasn't about to dump
the moonshine.
The story of how Peter found Dan Tate is an interesting tale. Peter
had gotten Dan's name from the L of C field recording of Calvin Cole that
had been recorded at Fancy Gap, Virginia, by Fletcher Collins in November,
1941. Peter had heard the story that Dan Tate was walking down the road
near Calvin Cole's house during the recording session and he went up to
the screen door and commenced to join in the singing of Old Sally Brown.
Sometime after Peter's first recording trip Peter wrote a letter to Dan
Tate addressed only to Dan Tate, Fancy Gap, Virginia. Within a week or
two, Peter received a postcard back from Dan, stating that he would be
at home and, essentially, that he would like to have the opportunity to
be recorded (post card included in scanned images). However, Dan did not
mention where he lived in Fancy Gap. On Peter's next trip to Virginia,
he asked many folks in Fancy Gap for the whereabouts of Dan Tate. Peter
was told that Dan lived somewhere off the Blue Ridge Parkway. So Peter
drove up and down the Blue Ridge stopping in at houses, inquiring after
the residence of Dan Tate. Finally, some time later, Peter picked up a
hitchhiker on the highway and, of course, asked the fellow if he knew
Dan Tate. The hitchhiker asked Peter, "Why do you want to find Dan
Tate?" Peter told him and the rider said, "OK, yes, I can tell
you where Dan Tate lives." Within a couple of miles of driving, the
hitchhiker admitted, with a chuckle, that he was Dan Tate. They then drove
on to Dan's cabin, a very simple building with a spring for his water
and no electricity. While there, Dan, who was born in 1896, showed Peter
a book he had been given by his mother, a handwritten book of family songs
and ballads, passed down from generation to generation. Peter recorded
Dan on a couple of occasions and he recalled that Dan locally had a reputation
of being a witch. Peter said that, "Dan told me that he had the evil
eye and he could tell fortunes by looking through a glass of water."
Also, on this trip, Dan pulled out a banjo from a closet and told Peter
that the banjo had belonged to Claude Allen, the very same Claude Allen
from the folk song, who was executed in 1913 along with his father, for
shootings which took place during the courthouse massacre in Hillsville,
Virginia (see photo of Peter with Claude Allen's banjo).
While at the L of C, Peter had been impressed with the field recordings
made of Marcus Martin. Even though Mr. Martin's playing had been well
documented, the opportunity to hear this great fiddler motivated Peter
to find him on his very first recording trip. Peter met with Marcus, living
in Swannanoa, N.C., on September 8, 1959. At the time, Marcus was the
keeper of the town dump, living on a knoll above these smoldering mounds
of garbage. Peter remembered that the only thing Mr. Martin had in his
refrigerator was some bottles of moonshine and soda crackers. Peter would
record fifty-four tracks of Marcus Martin, along with a dubbed tape of
an additional eight cuts of duets by Marcus and his son, Wayne, playing
at a family gathering. During the visit, Marcus gave Peter his moonshiners'
name and informed him that the bootleggers would utilize the taxicab drivers
in Ashville to transport the moonshine throughout the hills. Peter seemed
uncharacteristically forgetful as to whether he ever found Marcus' moonshiner.
Peter had the pleasure of visiting with Marcus three times over five years.
Although it has been stated somewhere on the Web that Alan Lomax recorded
Manco Sneed, Peter Hoover was the first person to ever record this wonderful
fiddle player, or at least the first person to document the recordings.
(Glenn Massey recorded Manco just months after Peter.) Peter had heard
about Manco from Marcus Martin during his first visit in 1959, but he
did not get to meet Manco until his last recording trip, in the spring
of 1964. Peter found Manco living in a small house off the highway in
Cherokee, N.C., behind a large billboard. Marcus Martin had told Peter
that he had learned a number of his tunes from Manco, and listening to
Manco's version of "Lady Hamilton" bears this out. Of course,
both Manco and Marcus had learned much of their repertoire from the great
fiddler, J. Dedrick Harris.
Manco played very few tunes when Peter recorded him, twelve tunes in
all, but every one an absolute gem. Years later, between 1970 and 1977,
Blanton Owen spent considerable time recording and getting to know Manco.
Not only did Blanton record Manco playing seventeen fiddle tunes, he wrote
his master thesis primarily about the life and music of Manco. Blanton
also published an article entitled "Manco Sneed and the Indians:
These Cherokees Don't Make Music Much" (North Carolina Folklore Journal
vol. 28, No. 2 [Nov., 1980]).
The fondest memory Peter has about visiting Manco was seeing the lithograph,
or engraving, that hung over the mantel in Manco's house. The picture
showed John Sneed, Manco's father, replete with black Stetson hat and
handlebar moustache, with a fiddle and bow in one hand, and Manco as a
baby in the other hand. Peter has often wondered what happened to that
lithograph.
Having heard the great Kentucky recordings of Alan Lomax, Peter was
excited to travel to Magoffin County to see if he could locate Luther
Strong, Walter Williams, Theophilus G. Hoskins, and others. Peter knew
that John Cohen had recently recorded James Crase from Bear Branch, in
1959 (see the Smithsonian Folkways recording "Mountain Music of Kentucky,"
so Peter had Mr. Crase's name and address when he left on his 1960 trip.
Although Peter would locate and record Mr. Crase, a fine fiddler, he never
did find any of the players recorded by Mr. Lomax in 1937. While traveling
in Saylersville, he had heard a number of stories about the legendary
fiddler, John Sayler but he, nor Mr. Sayler's sons, were to be found.
A year later Peter returned to Kentucky and this time met a fiddler/banjo
player by the name of Charlie Hoskins (Peter thinks Charlie was the brother
of Theophilus G. Hoskins who was recorded in Hyden, Kentucky, by Alan
and Elizabeth Lomax, October, 1937). Then, a few days later Peter came
upon a fiddler/banjo player by the name of Santford Kelly from West Liberty.
The recordings Peter made of Santford Kelly are the most charming of Peter's
recordings. It is obvious from listening to these recordings that Fiddlin'
Sam Kelly was thrilled to be visited by Peter and he introduces each fiddle
tune with a thank you to "Peter Hoover from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania."
On one track Sam gets to tell the story of how he learned to play the
fiddle as a young boy before he ever saw a fiddle, and he advises those
that might be listening "to write to me and I will tell you just
what happened so that I can explain how this happened." Santford
also treats us to some fiddling gems, among them "Last of Sizemore"
in the key of D, a terrific "Wild Hog in the Red Brush," and
his wonderfully crooked version of "Flannery's Dream." All told,
Peter recorded Mr. Kelly playing forty-nine fiddle/banjo tunes and songs.
It should be noted that the Crase and Kelly names continue to shine
in the world of southern music. Both James Crase's son, Noah, and Santford's
son, Clarence, currently play in a bluegrass band called the Bluegrass
Legends. Noah Crase plays banjo and, back in the 1950's, had been a member
of Bill Monroe's Bluegrass Boys. There is also a Charles Hoskins who plays
in the Legends and one can only speculate whether this is any relation
to the Charles Hoskins recorded by Peter.
It was Glen Smith who had told Peter about Sidna and Fulton Myers. Peter
could not record the Myers at their home since they did not have electricity.
The closest available spot to plug-in was at Spraker's General Store in
Five Forks, VA. Peter tells the story of recording at Sprakers during
which a child in diapers kept running through the area where they were
recording and, in fact, in one of the tapes you can hear the child running
into the reel causing the recording unit to slow down. Interestingly,
about twelve years ago, a folklorist, looking for the recordings that
Peter made of the Myers brothers, contacted Joe Hickerson from the L of
C. After doing some sleuthing, it was determined that this folklorist
was that very same diapered child. Having gotten interested in folklore
by listening to the Myers brothers, one of whom was his grandfather, he
then found there was a recording at the L of C of their playing, a copy
of which he purchased.
One of the more interesting recordings in Peter's collection is the
set of tunes played by Haywood Blevins on piano. Mr. Blevins, from Baywood,
VA, said that he played piano the way that his father played the banjo.
The tunes have that banjo bounce bearing some resemblance, or feel, to
Hobart Smith's piano playing. What is interesting about Haywood's playing
is the fact that many of the tunes are played in atypical mountain music
tunings, F, E, G#, etc. Peter noted how often Haywood was playing on the
black keys. Mr. Blevins appears on Old Originals, Vol. 2 (Rounder LP 0058
[1978]) and, most recently, on The Art of Old-Time Mountain Music, a wonderful
recording of tunes hand picked by Mr. Kerry Blech (Rounder CD 1166 [2002]).
The one of only two women Peter recorded on his journeys, in a leading
role was Addie Leffew of Thorn Hill, Tennessee. This woman's performance
was outstanding especially on a few songs in which she accompanied herself
on the banjo. Addie frails and finger picks through twenty tracks of banjo
and country blues numbers (including a Blind Boy Fuller song, "Step
It Up and Go." There is one song that is Peter's favorite, entitled,
"My Husband's a Drunkard" (vocal w/banjo tuned to F#DEAD). Addie
sings about the ravages of alcohol and the unfortunate ones who must contend
with the fallout. Addie sings on the chorus: My moments are lonely No
pleasure I find My husband is a drunkard It troubles my mind In the last
verse Addie gives the morning-after flip side of the well know fiddle
tune "Drunken Hiccups,"when she sings: They'll get up in the
morning. They'll stagger and reel They have those drunken hiccups How
bad they do feel. Peter met up with fiddler, Harry Queer in the fall of
1961. Tink, as he was called, was a relatively well-known fiddler in western
Pennsylvania. He had a large repertoire and by the time Peter recorded
him he played in group with electric guitar, saxophone, and drums. He
is also a performer listed in Samuel Bayard's book, Dance to the Fiddle,
March to the FifežInstrumental Folk Tunes in Pennsylvania. He was originally
recorded playing eleven tunes in Ligonier, PA, in 1936 by Sidney Robertson
for the Resettlement Administration.
In a non-recording visit that Peter made in February of 1965, he traveled
with Peter Narv¶ez down to visit Wade Ward and Dan Tate. There had been
a big snowstorm in the past few days and when they got to Independence,
they phoned Uncle Wade and learned he had been stuck in the house for
days. Walking in through the drifts that blocked the road, Peter watched
Wade's face with glee as he handed over Wade's drug of choice, Garretts
Strong Scotch Snuff. That same trip, Peter stayed with Dan Tate in his
tarpaper shack that stood by the highway in Fancy Gap. Peter remembers
that Dan only had white bread and apples in his house and that all the
grocery stores were closed because of the storm. So Dan and the two Peters
fried up the apples and white bread on Dan's Atomic Blast Heater wood
stove. During that same trip, Peter noted Dan's unusual method for going
to sleep each night, Dan would sleep in his long underwear, with a baseball
cap on his head, a loaded .38 revolver under his pillow and a shotgun
beside the be. Dan would also stick a half a plug of Apple brand chewing
tobacco into his mouth, work it up a bit, spit it into his hands to roll
out some Navy sweet snuff into the wad, then put it all back into his
mouth, say good night and go to bed under a mound of heavy quilts. Dan
told me that he would then usually wake up around 2 a.m. to spit, and
then go back to sleep.
After the Recordings Peter received his undergraduate degree in 1964
and then went on to get a masters' degree in geology from the Indiana
University in 1966. It was in Indiana that he met Neil Rosenberg, who
was working on a dissertation and had a job at the Archive of Traditional
Music at IU. Neil suggested that Peter deposit copies of his recordings
at the IU archive. Later on, Peter also deposited copies at the Library
of Congress.
In 1967, Peter moved to Cleveland where he worked at the Natural Science
Museum and also became friends with Doug Unger, art professor at Kent
State and talented banjo player and maker of fine banjos. Peter then attended
Case Western where he received a doctorate in paleontology in 1976. Throughout
his academic career, Peter continued to play music, mostly for square
dances and at parties. In 1977, Peter moved to Ithaca, New York to be
the assistant director for the Paleontological Research Institution. A
year later he became the institute's director, a position he held until
1992.
Peter continues his love for music of the people. His current passion
is for the indigenous music of Venezuela. Peter recently returned from
a trip to Venezuela, where he had the opportunity to stay with musician
friends and record some of the local music. Peter became interested in
the music of this area when he was conducting paleontological research
for his dissertation in Venezuela in 1971 and '73. While there in '73,
Peter took a tape recorder and recorded lots of music in the Andes. He
also purchased numerous recordings to bring home. Peter especially fell
in love with the music known as musica llanera, the music of llanosgrasslands/cattle
country. This was hillbilly music, as it is literally translated. Then
in 1998, the Latin American Studies Program at Cornell brought up a musica
llanera band from Guanare, Venezuela. And once again Peter was quite taken
by the music. He ended up going to all of the concerts, got to know the
band members, and now he has been sponsoring the band to come to the U.S.
most summers to perform at the FingerLakes Grassroots Festival in Trumansburg.
Peter Hoover lives with his wife, Peggy Haine, near Perry City, New York,
a tiny village located about ten miles northwest of Ithaca. They live
in a well-worn farmhouse on a dirt road, on sufficient property for them
to pursue their many agricultural and social hobbies, and to properly
entertain their houseguests and musical friends. Peter is currently an
editor for Cornell University's Office of Communication and Marketing
Services. In addition, he, along with Peggy have formed a writing and
editing company called Curmudgeon and Crone, and write articles on wine,
food, and fun in New York's Finger Lakes. As they say on their Web site,
"We're food and wine writers, gourmands, makers of fine hard ciders,
brandied cherries, pickles and preserves, husbandmen of rabbits and pheasants,
hunters of venison." An evening at Peter and Peggy's is a treat to
be savored and remembered, with guests enjoying their superb dry hard
cider as well as methode champenoise bubbly cider, brandied cherries,
apple brandy and quarts and quarts of dilly beans.
Peter continues to play music, playing the concertina for weekly Morris
dance sides, including Ithaca's Heartwood Morris and Syracuse's Bassett
Street Hounds. He still plays the clawhammer banjo and a bit of fiddle,
mostly at parties. His wife Peggy is also a musician in addition to being
a writer, editor and a student of the history of food and dinning. Peggy,
who is no musical slouch, recorded with the Even Dozen Jug Band, the Iron
Mountain String Band, and Country Cookin' before joining the Lowdown Alligator
Jass Band, which she fronted for fifteen years.
When they are not working, writing, or entertaining at home, Peter and
Peggy can be found on Monday evenings holding court at Trumansburg's Simply
Red Bistro for Richie Stearn's weekly Old Time Southern Dinner Night.
Then, every Wednesday evening, they can be found down the street at T-Burg's
Rongovian Embassy for their weekly Old Time Music Night. You can set your
watch on it. In fact, Peter and Peggy are probably the most ardent old-time
music fans in an area known for its vital music scene. For years, old-time
players, locals and out-of-towners alike, have taken delight in the thoughtful
comments and tune requests from Peter, not to mention his sharing in the
ubiquitous gallon of hard cider that is always at the Hoover/Haine table.
Recently Peter's field recordings have been digitized down to twenty-seven
CDs. The transfer of Peter's recordings over to digital form is part of
a multi-person effort to take advantage of the power of the Web to begin
to illustrate, educate, and distribute field recordings that have been
made by old-time musicians over the past forty years.
John Hoffmann is a banjo and fiddle player living
in Ithaca New York. Between Peter's prodigious memory for stories, names
and places; he and his wife's hypnotic culinary skills; and Peter's incredibly
smooth, crystal-clear, before-and-after-dinner drinks; it's a wonder that
this article was ever written and it's not surprising that it's taken
a number of years to complete. Look for part two in 2014!
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