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Legendary American singer Earle Wheeler is called home

So as best I recall, it was 1984 at Raccoon Creek Bluegrass Festival in Dallas, Ga., I took it into my head that the Marksmen Quartet needed a fiddle player, so I crawled up on stage fiddle in hand from the audience and joined in. I was surprised Earle Wheeler didn’t kick me right back off.

Already a legendary American music singer Dr. Earle Wheeler, of Murrayville, Ga. whose appearances on “The Gospel Singing Jubilee,” J.G. Whitfield’s “All Nite Sings,” and “The Warren Roberts Show” greatly impacted Southern gospel and now he was making strides in bluegrass music. He would go on to add country music as another musical genre among his conquests.

Dr. Earle Wheeler (Marksmen Media: Leslie Laurendeau Abby-J Photography)

He contributed over 500 career recordings to American music and amassed over 20 career award wins across the three musical genres plus three Dove Award nominations for “God’s Masterpiece” and “Blue Ridge Mountain Memories” and “This My Crowd” in 2008, 2010, and 2013. He attained numerous chart songs including several #1 songs, some of those were “Sound the Battle Cry,” “He’s Still Setting My Place at The Table,” “Potter’s Wheel,” and “Preach the Cross.”

Earle left this world doing what he loved while on tour in Texas at the age of 84, (1940- 2024). An accidental fall caused a broken second vertebra requiring his hospitalization prior to his passing from heart failure on Oct. 31.

Earle had led the Hall of Fame and multiple-awardwinning Marksmen Quartet since 1967, a re-branding from his group The Gospel Hearts that he began in 1961.

My intervening in their performance 40 years ago, began friendships and musical collaborations that remain to this day.

My early years in music, I spent countless nights in their home. I slept in a bunk pulled out from under guitarist and vocalist Mark Wheeler’s bed when we were youth. Mark is Earle’s only son and a mainstay of the quartet. I ate many meals prepared by his wife Shirley at their dining room table.

When I graduated, Earle helped me get my first record company job. Of course, they would soon sign with that label and I promoted their music. While there I played on my first chart record for Earle “Meet Me in Heaven” which featured a fiddle solo in it.

That was one of a long list of chart songs in the three genres Earle would bring to music fans.

I stood on stage beside Earle for many years watching him move an audience with his master level skills of emceeing a show. His performances often brought explosive response from audiences was when he led “Get Away Jordan” and “I Want to Go There.” I saw long-time stars express their frustrations to follow Earle on stage because he would wear out an audience through his ability to move them emotionally.

The Marksmen joined me in my performance for the Grand Ole Opry’s 63rd Birthday Celebration in 1987 electrifying the audience. Within a year, they were included in a performance for the International Bluegrass Music Association’s Legends of Bluegrass Concert in 1988 alongside Bill Monroe, Ralph Stanley, Jim and Jesse, The Lewis Family, and the Osborne Brothers. Their efforts garnered them nine Gospel Bluegrass Band of the Year Awards once such an award was created.

was honored to be there for many of those great achievements with Earle and appear with them on shows such as “The Huff Cook Gospel Sing” from Bristol, Va.

Beginning in 1988, I joined the cast of “In the Heat of the Night,” and when the opportunity arose, I included Earle and the group to sing on “In the Heat of the Night” “Christmas Time’s A Comin’” CD with Anne-Marie Johnson and featured them with Carroll O’Connor, the cast and country hall of famers.

In later years, when ever I appeared Earle used to joke I left the Marksmen because Carroll O’Connor paid me more than he did.

His acceptance in bluegrass also yielded his transition and acceptance into the country genre performing side by side with that genre’s biggest stars. Still performing in the same fashion, just finding new audiences for four voices and their unique songs. The group would win Five Country Gospel Group of the Year Awards. They won Two Country Music Video Awards for “Grandpa Was a Farmer” and “Wagon Tracks.”

From our first concert to raise funds for the Pearl and Floyd Franks Appalachian Music Scholarships for the Share America Foundation, Inc., Earle and the Marksmen Quartet were there and made our efforts a success each year joining us for the last time in 2023 on the Hollywood Hillbilly Jamboree.

Earle and his wife Shirley were an extra set of parents who have checked in on me throughout my life. Earle was there supporting me when I lost both my dad and mom. He is survived by his wife Shirley, his son Mark (Joy), and his grandchildren Will, Sarah Grace, and Cana and current and former members of The Marksmen Quartet.

Rest in Peace Earle… Well done good and faithful servant!

                            The Marksmen – 1987

 

American music brings smiles

When the sounds of Southern gospel music fill Pigeon Forge, Tenn., it must be time for the National Quartet Convention.

The LeConte Center hosts the annual event each September providing an opportunity for fans of all ages to hear and meet their very favorite traveling gospel singers since 1957.

I was able to attend this year and enjoy some of the most talented stars and up and coming performers on the main stage and on showcases at the event.

Jeff & Sheri Easter, the Troy Burns Family, the Inspirations, Jeff Tolbert and Primitive Road, the Kingsmen, the Down East Boys, the Dixie Echoes, the Perrys, Gold City and many others that play a part in Bill Gaither’s Homecoming Friends kept the attendees smiling, laughing, tapping their toes and praising the Lord for show after show.

Radio and television personalities catch them for special interviews and they spend hours around their merchandise tables talking with friends.

The Singing News Fan Awards – seeing groups such as the Inspirations sweep many categories, Ray Dean Reese honored for Lifetime Achievement and Karen Peck Gooch as Favorite Soprano and the Southern Gospel Music Hall of Fame inductions honoring Herb Henry, Mike Holcomb, Kelly Nelon Clark and Jeff Stice are major highlights of the week.

I remember the earliest conventions I attended in Nashville, then Louisville and now Pigeon Forge. The genre still allows for the personal touch between the music stars and the fans, much as it has been done throughout its history. Don’t miss your chance to be part of the tradition in 2025, visit https://www.natqc.com/ to watch for future events.

Another destination of my recent travels was to participate in the IBMA World of Bluegrass in Raleigh, N.C. where I was enthusiastically impressed with the large number of youth I found smiling and jamming in corners around the convention center between special conference events, concerts, the annual awards and exhibition hall where current performers share their latest and talk with fans. I was honored to direct segments of the award show this year working with my talented hosts Mike Compton and Joe Newberry. Compton’s work is well known for his many associations in numerous genres and for the hit film and recording “O Brother, Where Art Thou?”

The annual IBMA Awards saw the Del McCoury Band win Entertainer of the Year; Deanie Richardson as Fiddle Player of the Year; Album of the Year by Molly Tuttle and Golden Highway; Vocal Group of the Year is Authentic Unlimited; among other award winners and Laurie Lewis received a Distinguished Achievement Award; Wyatt Ellis received the Momentum Instrumentalist of the Year and Dobroist Jerry Douglas, banjo player Alan Munde and Radio Host Katy Daley were inductees into the Bluegrass Hall of Fame. For 2025, the IBMA World of Bluegrass will move to Chattanooga, Tenn. Watch www.IBMA.org for future news.

On the heels of both these amazing events, many of the musical participants and attendees returned to their homes across the Appalachians and the South finding devastation in their communities brought on my Hurricane Helene. I encourage any of you reading these words to seek out local organizations across Western North Carolina, East Tennessee, South Carolina, Georgia and Florida in the affected areas. Send monies to those that are closest to the victims that can make the greatest difference in the recoveries and eventually rebuilding of these communities. I pray for all affected. I fear the story to be told in the future will be one of greatest loss and sadness seen across these regions since the Civil War. That sadness will likely be recorded as not only from the impact of the storm but also from the lack of early response from authorities and others outside the region after the fact.

David Davis, a bluegrass mandolin stilled

The rained poured down on the fairgrounds at the Cedartown Georgia fairgrounds. It was the site of a new bluegrass festival including many talented acts. I was there with my youth group, the Peachtree Pickers. We were dodging mud puddles from the rain that had already come in to get to the stage.

When another storm front came through, my father and I sought refuge in a cattle barn on the grounds. Inside, we found David Davis of the Warrior River Boys (www.DavidDavisandWRB.com) and his father also dodging the bad weather. They were also on the bill that day.
This deluge created an opportunity for us to meet and talk. That day began a four-decade long friendship that led David and I into an unusual musical creative partnership.

As we both plotted the course for our future careers in Bluegrass and beyond, we saw the opportunity to be cheerleaders, counselors, and sounding boards for ideas and opportunities as they came to us. Our talents and our styles were different, so we didn’t see each other as competing for the same ground and jobs, however we believed in each of our strengths we could compliment what was ahead.

Doors opened for both of us as David landed on Rounder Records and created critically acclaimed albums and a widening festival audiences with his Monroe-infused Appalachian roots sounds.
I shifted to guest starring for the Grand Ole Opry and crossed over to acting in network TV reaching large country music audiences.

Whenever David needed a musician, all he had to do was call and went to help. When I began mounting my country variety shows – The Hollywood Hillbilly Jamboree, I asked David to join me and provide the bluegrass portion and do some songs with me as I moved from country, to bluegrass, to gospel on my shows.

He moved along to Wango and Rebel Records and even had some Time-Life recordings as the years ticked off before returning again to Rounder.

As I was focusing more closely on my Appalachian roots, I asked David to record a brother-duet album with me called “God’s Children.” He didn’t hesitate and we created some eclectic sounds with pioneers “Doc” Tommy Scott, Cotton and Jane Carrier, and my television friend Sonny Shroyer “Enos” from “The Dukes of Hazzard” as special guests.

Through much of what we considered the ups and downs of the music industry, we held on, grew, learned, and tried to remain relevant, reinventing and creating opportunities to leave a mark. There was not much that either of us did in the music business, that the other didn’t chime in his thoughts.

I know these memories are probably not of much interest, but I received the sad news before writing today that my friend David died due to injuries sustained in an auto accident Sept. 15 in his home state of Alabama. His wife Cindy was injured but is recovering.

The news has rocked the worldwide Americana and bluegrass music community as he was widely respected and admired. He had also become a mentor to many talented young artists now finding their place in the larger music scene such as Wyatt Ellis, The Price Sisters, Jeremy and Corrina Rose Logston Stephens of High Fidelity, Kody Norris of the Kody Norris Show and RFD-TV star Alan Sibley and so many more.

I helped his family prepare a press release about the Alabama Bluegrass Music and National Old Time Country Music Hall of Famer’s amazing life and his extensive musical catalog that has touched millions through performances, television and radio.

We will soon gather in Cullman, Ala. to remember and celebrate the life of a true Southern gentleman whose mandolin playing and vocal stylings have touched two generations of music fans.

I hope you will celebrate his talents by finding his music, download or buy an album, or listen on YouTube and share it with friends. You may also donate to support Appalachian music scholarships in memory of David Davis at www.ShareAmericaFoundation.org or by sending to Share America Foundation, P.O. Box 42, Tunnel Hill, Ga. 30755. Rest in peace David. You are missed.

Bill Monroe and the Blue Grass Boys

Randall Franks performs with Bill Monroe and the Blue Grass Boys in Dahlonega in 1984.

Appalachian Entertainer/Fiddler Randall Franks has the distinction of being one of Bill Monroe’s Blue Grass Boys working alongside Wayne Lewis, Tater Tate and Blake Williams. As of 2024, he is considered the youngest of the living members of the band contributing to the legacy of the Bluegrass Music, Country Music, Rock and Roll Music and Songwriter halls of fame member.

For his contributions to the legacy of Bill Monroe, Randall Franks was honored or recognized by the Grand Ole Opry; Bluegrass Unlimited; The State of Kentucky; The International Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame and Museum at Monroe’s Centennial Celebration with also an exhibit inclusion; and Bluegrass Music Profiles.

In 1987, The Grand Ole Opry – Hal Durham, Grand Ole Opry General Manager & Country Music Hall of Famer E. Bud Wendell, Gaylord Entertainment Vice President, and Bluegrass Unlimited – Bluegrass Hall of Fame Member Pete Kuykendall, editor and general manager, honored Bill Monroe and his Blue Grass Boys.

Monroe Enterprises – Bill Monroe was aware of every Blue Grass Boy honored in this effort and fiddler/bassist Randall “Randy” Franks received award #173.

The award stated: “Since 1939 Bill Monroe’s Blue Grass Boys have set the standards for aspiring musicians around the globe. On this, the occasion of Bill Monroe’s 75th birthday, September 13, 1987, Bluegrass Unlimited and the Grand Ole Opry proudly honor Bill Monroe and the Blue Grass Boys for their contribution to the American way of life through music.”

Project Coordinator: Blue Grass Boy Doug Hutchens; Design by Fred Huffman; Award Design Medals

Randall “Randy” Franks was honored in 1987 by the Grand Ole Opry and Bluegrass Unlimited for his contributions to American music as one of Bill Monroe’s Blue Grass Boys.

 

“Without Bill Monroe, (Randall Franks) would have not had a music career in Nashville and would have never performed as a guest artist for the Grand Ole Opry,” Franks said. “He along with Jim & Jesse McReynold s were my greatest advocates, cheerleaders and door-openers in country music.”

Randall has written extensively and in greater depth about Bill Monroe in his book series Encouragers. In fact, he is featured in chapters in all three volumes of the collection including “Bill Monroe: A $1,000,000 Magical Mandolin,” “Bill Monroe: Stepping into Kenny Baker’s Shoes,” “Bill Monroe: Don’t Cry in Your Crush,” “A Moment with Doc Watson and Bill Monroe,”  “Being Brought into Focus by Bill Monroe,” and “Bill Monroe – The Hall of Fame Dance” available at www.RandallFranks.com/store .

Radio May Find Two New Releases “Back Up and Push” and “The Road to Columbus” of Randall with Bill Monroe and his Blue Grass Boys on “The American’s Creed” album at https://airplaydirect.com/RandallFranksTheAmericansCreed/ 

“The American’s Creed” album is available on ITunes and other download outlets :  https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-americans-creed/1743671704

Downloads of the two recordings benefit the Pearl and Floyd Franks Appalachian Music Scholarship from the Share America Foundation, Inc.

Below is an interview that Randall Franks shared in 2008 for the former magazine Bluegrass Music Profiles:

Randall Franks Question and Answer for Bluegrass Music Profiles May 2008

Let me preface this interview with the following:

Randall Franks and Bill Monroe in 1984

I am proud to talk about my thoughts about the iconic performer Bill Monroe, although, I think there are many more worthy Blue Grass Boys more deserving of this level of discussion about his artistry. My tenure as a Blue Grass Boy was short for the reasons revealed below, but my friendship with him during our association was a true blessing to me and my late parents Floyd and Pearl. So my comments are not to lift up my association with him but rather simply to remember someone who along side other artists such as Jim and Jesse and the Virginia Boys, The Lewis Family, Jeff and Sheri Easter, Doodle and the Golden River Grass, and The Marksmen that helped place in motion a series of God’s door openings to allow me to reach NBC and CBS as an series actor and to bless my music career with top selling musical releases and various awards.

1) What did you know and think about Bill Monroe before you met him?

First, I knew the sound of his music from the records I had bought; as a child I looked forward to whenever I could catch his appearances on Hee Haw or various specials on the three majors networks. I learned about some of the Monroe lore about various topics from the Georgia and Tennessee bluegrassers that I was exposed to growing up such as stories about Monroe’s relationships with former band members such a Flatt and Scruggs and Jimmy Martin, his musical successes, frustrations and sometimes unchanging attitudes.

2) How and when did you meet him?

Bill Monroe greets fans at Scottsboro, Ala. in 1983. (Randall Franks Media)

As a fan, I first met him when he went to Scottsboro, Ala. to cut a live album in Cathedral Caverns in Alabama. My late father and my friend and mandolin teacher Eugene Akers along with another member of my band The Peachtree Pickers made the trip to see the recording and have an opportunity to be part of that bit of Bluegrass history. Although I don’t think the project as a whole was ever released, it was a fun day and it only solidified my awe of Monroe.

3) Tell me how you heard about an opening and how you auditioned for the group?

I didn’t audition for the Blue Grass Boys. I had met Monroe as a musician in Jekyll Island, Ga. while appearing at an event with Josh Graves. After coming off stage, Monroe was back in a small dressing room where all the performers kept cases. The musicians all played a number with Mr. Monroe, because he had out his mandolin and was tuning up. They all put away their instruments and went away. Mr. Monroe came up to me and asked ‘Do you know how to play ‘Katy Hill’.’ I replied ‘Yes, sir.’ And proceeded to play. He looked at me and shook his head ‘That’s not the way you should play it, you should do it like this.” Showing me the first section and then waiting for me to mimic him. So that is how our relationship officially began, teacher to student. After that tune I looked around and realized we were the only one in the room and the lesson continued with only brief interruptions as acts moved in and out as they went on and off stage for about three hours.

He then invited me to Nashville where I visited him at the farm and at the Opry. I shared some volunteer hours helping to build, set up displays for the creation of the first Bill Monroe Bluegrass Hall of Fame on Music Valley Drive. I performed with the Blue Grass Boys as a guest at its opening, then at Bill’s birthday celebration.

Randall’s 1984 debut for the Grand Ole Opry was featured in Music City News.

In October, Bill invited me to bring my band the Peachtree Pickers to appear on the Early Bird Bluegrass Show for the Grand Ole Opry in October of 1984. We did. It was just a few days later that Kenny departed the group just prior to their going to Japan.

Sue Lewis (Blue Grass Boy Wayne Lewis’s wife) made me aware of Kenny’s departure. Bill and his secretary Betty McInturff were searching for a replacement as they were departing for Japan. My name was discussed and I received the call, but too late for the overseas trip. (I didn’t have a passport.) I joined them on their return to the states.

4) Tell me about your first rehearsals and your first shows as a Blue Grass Boy. What were the typical comments he’d give you about your playing?

I didn’t have a first rehearsal. I walked on the bus in Yakima, Washington. Monroe asked me if I knew most of his numbers. I told him I knew several but was not greatly familiar with his regular set list. Kenny kicked off many of the tunes; this was an area that had me concerned. He said ‘Well why don’t you play the big fiddle tonight and we will let Tater play the little fiddle.’

Randall Franks plays bass as a Blue Grass Boy.

Since I had done little more than hold a bass, this made my stress level increase immensely. Tater gave me a fifteen-minute bass lesson, taped up my fingers and the next thing I knew I was on stage as a Blue Grass Boy for my first 75-minute show. Some of the biggest advice about playing bass was he told me to smile and look like I’m having a good time. I smiled a lot because I did have a good time; although I am sure, my contribution drove my fellow Blue Grass Boys crazy as I tried to keep up with them with an instrument on which I had just a passing knowledge. Those 75 minutes flew by and I was in a musical heaven. I was a Blue Grass Boy. As the tour continued, Tater and I would swap instruments back and forth.

5) Where did you meet for road dates and what were the traveling conditions like? Where were you living?

I flew from Atlanta to meet Bill in Washington and rode his bus from there until we returned to Nashville. Traveling conditions were fine — a bunk in a bus and motel rooms. Otherwise, I drove to meet them at various shows from Atlanta.

Randall Franks on stage with Blake Williams, Bill Monroe and Tater Tate in Seattle, Wash. 1984  (Photo courtesy of Barry Brower)

6)  What did Bill usually do during travel and can you tell me a story about something unique you witnessed?

I don’t know how unique it is but he often sat in his recliner playing solitaire or gin rummy. I often would sit and play with him. He also would like to sit in the jumper sit at the front of the bus and I would sit down on the stair by him at night. We along with the bus driver would talk about a myriad of subjects, often about his experiences on the road, with various people, sometimes simply singing hymns such as “Farther Along.”

7) Did you write any songs with Bill? If so, what were they and how did they come together?

I did not share any writing credits with him. (However, we do share some shared arrangements on my released performances with the Blue Grass Boys)

8) Did you witness Bill writing or practicing/ How did he usually do this?

Bill Monroe listens to Randall’s band in 1984 while sporting a belt buckle, Randall had specially made for him.

Bill was constantly creating tunes and songs in his head. Any time he put the old mandolin in his hands inevitably a new tune would come out.

9) What songs do you remember him writing while you were a member?

“Jekyll Island” was one that sticks in my mind. That was another one that he taught me early on. There were several others through the years I heard him work on, many of which he recorded in his last instrumental session that I attended.

10)  What projects and songs did you record on/Where and when were these done and what was the atmosphere like?

Although I did have the honor of sitting next to Mr. Monroe throughout one of his final recording sessions, I never recorded in the studio with him, however, thanks to James Monroe and the Blue Grass Boys of my period, Wayne Lewis, Blake Williams and the late Tater Tate, a few of the live performances that I did with Bill featuring me on fiddle (are available on a) special project for our Share America Foundation, Inc. to help raise monies for our Pearl and Floyd Franks Scholarship Fund, named for my late parents, helping young people continuing the traditional music of Appalachia. (The songs released this year are Back Up and Push,” and “Road to Columbus,” and another may be released soon.)

11) Who were the other band members at the time and what members joined and quit before you left?

Mr. Bill was trying different things to fill needs at the time — basic core Wayne Lewis, Blake Williams and the late Tater Tate; he also had Joe Stuart and Roger Aycock (bass) come in on different appearances. Seems like I recall Dale Morris coming in following me.

12) What were your favorite songs to perform live?

I enjoyed performing “Sweet Blue Eyed Darling,” “Old, Old House,” “Blue Moon of Kentucky” and “Bluegrass Breakdown.”

13) What was your relationship with Bill like when not on the road and did you spend much free time with him at his home?

As an artist, Randall Franks appears for the Grand Ole Opry in 1985 alongside Ralph Stanley, Wilma Lee Cooper and Bill Monroe.

Even as a youth, I always felt Bill treated me somewhat as an equal possibly because I was leading my own band. We were always friends and when I’d come to Nashville, he’d take me out to eat or to an area music venue and when he came to Georgia, I would do the same. I visited the farm on several occasions and felt it to be a special look at someone I really admired.

14) Did you have any other chores or responsibilities?

While working on the road, I helped keep up with the mandolin and often carried it around. I also would make sure Bill had what he needed when we went to eat or he ate in his motel room.

15) What did you learn from Bill Monroe?

In short, perseverance. He was an overcomer, no matter what he faced in his career or personal life, he came back giving it his best with the attitude that only the best will happen to those who are steadfast, honest and who treats his friends with dignity.

16) Can you give me a story about him or tell something people may not know about him?

When Bill was in a major car accident in the 1950s that sidelined him for a while. As he lay injured following the accident at the edge of the highway and out of it, he could feel a passerby not there offering him aid but working to pull whatever rings he was wearing from his fingers.

17) How, when and why did you leave the group?

Surprisingly, it was years after my departure from the group that I knew what brought about my leaving.

I had completed the cross-country tour and was making various appearances with Monroe as part of his winter shows. We were at Norman Adams’ and Tony Anderson’s Myrtle Beach, S.C. show that Thanksgiving. My parents had made the trip in with me to see me appear with Bill. He and they went out to dinner together without me.

I found out years later that my future as a Blue Grass Boy was the point of discussion. Bill told my parents he wanted me to work for him; they told him they wanted me to finish college. I was the first in my family on both sides at the time to start that endeavor and they wanted me to see it through.

Floyd and Pearl Franks with Bill Monroe backstage at Myrtle Beach, SC in 1984

After some discussion, they agreed and when classes started back after winter break guess who was on campus. Years later after my father’s death, mother and I were back stage at the Opry after my own star was rising. Monroe came over placed his hand on my shoulder and commented to mom, ‘I guess we did a good job in getting him a good education.’ Mother agreed, he gave me a little pat on the back and he moved along. She then told me the story. She also added the fact that he told them if I ever wanted to come back to the Blue Grass Boys after school, he wanted me back. Of course, I did come back many times as a guest appearing on stage with most of the other remaining band members at events during his last years.

18) What was Bill’s reaction and what was your last performance and last days as a BGB like?

In response to the above discussion, Bill just quietly let me know he would be looking at other fiddlers. (Myrtle Beach) was that except I also attribute to my stint with the group an appearance at the High School Auditorium in Sparta, Tenn. It was essentially as a back up fiddler for lack of better description that Bill asked me to join them in case he needed me. Tater and I both played at that show. Joe Stuart played bass.

19) Did you ever regret leaving? Did you see Bill many times after that?

Randall Franks fiddles with Bill Monroe at Bill Monroe Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame.

Did I regret leaving?  I was devastated at the time. I was a teenager sitting in our bluegrass equivalent of the first chair of the New York Philharmonic. It was initially hard to come down from being on stage and going back to my own youth band but the experience elevated my reception in the regional bluegrass community and helped our group gain more opportunities and me more fiddling engagements with other artists. Bill (and the Grand Ole Opry) also brought my group, whomever I was working with and wanted to bring back to perform for the Opry bluegrass shows several times.

20) How do you look back on that phase of your life and career?

I was learning, soaking up anything and everything I could. I was definitely not deserving of the opportunity afforded but ever so glad that God allowed our musical careers to become one for a while.

21) How did you feel when he passed away?

This 1989 photo by Ronald Stuckey is in the room where Monroe originally took an interest in the musical talents of Franks at Jekyll Island, Ga. originally in 1983. Of course, Bill had Randall join him on stage during his show.

While Bill was a man of few words, we shared many in our association. I feel there was times he didn’t always agree with the direction of my musical career especially during the time musically my sounds were becoming more country in orientation. The last time I spoke with him he said “I tell you man, there are not that many people like you and me anymore. Folks like us have got to stick together and be friends to one another.” I was in California pursuing acting opportunities when I heard of his stroke. I was working behind the scenes on “Grace Under Fire.” As soon as I returned South, I immediately went to Nashville and arranged to spend some time with him at the hospital where he was staying.

He could barely speak and was not the tower of strength that helped push me on the national stage, he was just my friend Bill, slowed by infirmities of his age. When I walked in and said my name, he looked up at me and with some effort brought out the syllables ‘Good Fiddler.’ I spent some time with him there just talking about the shared moments as he lay there listening with no response. I told him goodbye, placed my hand on his shoulder, and said “Mr. Bill, I will see you again soon. Thank you for all you did for me.”

I had to return again to Los Angeles, but had returned south when I heard of his death. I felt as if I had lost a father and a person who let his star shine on me for a while and thus gave me a chance to shine myself.

I was only able to make the service at the Ryman and wasn’t able to go to Rosine, although I wish I had.

I for the last time placed my hand on that hand as it laid still in the casket; the one that would often bring me to me knees as he shook mine. It was a hard goodbye and I have missed him ever since but I imagine not any less than anyone else who knew the Man.

22)  How do you sum up what you think of Bill Monroe now and what he means to you?

He was strength personified. Someone that carried his own legacy and an industry into something he could have never even envision in his own youth. He was a man who gave of himself to those he cared about and held to strict philosophies and opinions that were a compass to his life. Did he have shortcomings, sure. Did he make decisions that some questioned, sure. We all do. But what he shared with me is his later life is that he knew Jesus came to clean the slate. He was one of my musical fathers. Because he and others took an interest in me, I do my best to take an interest in young people wishing to continue what we do. That is an honor I owe not only my parents but also all those who helped me along the way including Mr. Monroe.

End of Interview

“I think this photo by Donna Tracy above sums up our friendship, in 1991, I took my co-stars from TV’s “In the Heat of the Night” Alan Autry and David Hart to appear with me on the Grand Ole Opry. Look how Bill greeted us. He was so glad to see the tremendous success that one of his Blue Grass Boys was having on network TV as an actor,” Franks said.

Randall Franks appears with Bill Monroe with a stage full of Bluegrass Legends for the Grand Ole Opry in 1992. (Photo: Alan L. Mayor)

Randall has appeared at Blue Grass Boys Reunions hosted by East Tennessee State University in Tennessee, by the IBMA Hall of Fame and Museum in Owensboro, Kentucky, and in North Carolina.

As historical accounts are written about Bill Monroe and members of the Blue Grass Boys, Randall wanted to make sure that his legacy in the history of the band was solidified by the only remaining officer and staff member of Monroe Enterprises, so he asked James Monroe to attest about his place in Bill Monroe’s legacy and the Blue Grass Boys’ history. James Monroe gave the following statement:

To Whom It May Concern:

     My father Bill Monroe became aware of the talents of Georgia fiddler Randall “Randy” Franks in 1983 and began teaching him

James Monroe and Randall Franks backstage at Grand Ole Opry Bluegrass Show in 1996. (Photo: Randall Franks Media/Donna Tracy)

tunes on the fiddle, and in 1984 he began inviting Randy to come a make appearances with the Blue Grass Boys.

     His first appearance was at the Grand Opening Celebration of Bill Monroe’s Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame on June 4, 1984 in Nashville, Tenn. We had included a picture of his band – The Peachtree Pickers in the museum of the Hall of Fame.

     Dad had him come to the Dahlonega Bluegrass Festival in June 1984 to have him appear with the Blue Grass Boys alongside Kenny Baker. He was included to play among other Blue Grass Boys at dad’s birthday celebration at the hall of fame in September 1984.

Pearl Franks presents Randall with his honor from the State of Kentucky recognizing his role as one of Bill Monroe’s Blue Grass Boys in 2002.

Dad then had him bring his band – The Peachtree Pickers to appear at the Grand Ole Opry Birthday Celebration at the Early Bird Bluegrass Show on October 9, 1984. Which he continued to do either at the Birthday Celebration or at Fan Fair with his band or other Grand Ole Opry acts backing him until my father’s passing in 1996.

     When Kenny Baker left the Blue Grass Boys at the Jemison Bluegrass Festival, dad was leaving for a Japan tour. Our office reached out to Randy to see if he could do the tour, but he did not have a passport. Despite this, dad had Betty hire him as a Blue Grass Boy in mid October and we arranged for him to join the band upon their return to the United States. He flew from Atlanta, Ga. to Yakima, Wash. on Oct. 29, 1984. He stayed over night and met the band – dad, Blake Williams, Wayne Lewis and Tater Tate upon their arrival at the Capitol Theatre. They did one 7:30 p.m. show. The band then moved to Portland, Oregon doing an 8:30 p.m. show at the Starry Night; then to Seattle, Wash. for an 8 p.m. appearance on Thursday, Nov. 1 at the Jane Adams Auditorium for the Seattle Folklore Society. The band then traveled to Colorado doing shows at the Arvada Center in Arvada, Colo. at 8 p.m. on Nov. 2 and 3. The band moved on to Fort Collins, Colo. for a 7 p.m. show at the Cow Palace on Nov. 4. After traveling for three days to The Ark in Ann Arbor, Mich. they did 7:30 and 9:30 p.m. shows on Nov. 7. The band returned to Nashville, Tenn. and Randy returned to his classes in Atlanta. Dad had him come and appear with the

Randall “Randy” Franks

Blue Grass Boys in Sparta, Tenn. on Nov. 18 and at the South Carolina State Bluegrass Festival in Myrtle Beach on November 23. While I was not there during the discussion, I understand that dad had dinner with Randy’s parents, Floyd and Pearl at Myrtle Beach and talked with them about him staying with the Blue Grass Boys, they wanted him to finish school first, and

asked dad to allow him to come back in the future once that was done if a spot was open then, and for dad not make Randy the offer. They all agreed.

     As dad continued to try future fiddlers, he did have Randy make some appearances in 1985 and guest appearances for years to come. Randy played both fiddle and bass as a Blue Grass Boy. My dad was proud of one of his Blue Grass Boys in future years achieving network television stardom as an actor on “In the Heat of the Night.” The Grand Ole Opry and Bluegrass Unlimited presented him with one of the Blue Grass Boys buckles. The state of Kentucky made him a Kentucky Colonel for his work as a Blue Grass Boy and the International Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame honored Randy alongside me and the other Blue Grass Boys in 2011 as a Bluegrass Legend at my father’s centennial celebration.

     Though some historians may try to look back upon history and change reality based on their own criteria, to Bill Monroe, and to me, Randall “Randy” Franks was, is, and will always be a Blue Grass Boy. He will always be part of the legacy of Bill Monroe.

James Monroe

Oct. 23/’23

Randall Franks is honored at the Bill Monroe Centennial Celebration at the Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame in 2011 for his contributions as a Blue Grass Boy to the legacy of Bill Monroe by emcee and fellow Blue Grass Boy Blake Williams.

 

 

Randall Franks poses along with his Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame exhibit which also included his Blue Grass Boys hat.

Randall’s Blue Grass Boy hat on display at Bluegrass Music Museum in Owensboro.

 

Here is another  webpage referencing his work as a Blue Grass Boy: https://doodah.net/bgb/RandallRandyFranks.html

Randall Franks is an actor. entertainer and journalist. He serves as president of the Share America Foundation, Inc. a Georgia 501-C3 that works to preserve the traditional music of Appalachia by encouraging youth through the Pearl and Floyd Franks Scholarship. For more information, visit  www.ShareAmericaFoundation.org or write P.O. Box 42 Tunnel Hill, Ga. 30755.

A bluegrass era nearing its end

When I reflect upon my life, some of my greatest joy came upon the grounds and on stages of bluegrass festivals across the country.
My youthful days brought a desire to throw an instrument in the car, a tent, sleeping bag and enough clothes and food to get by while I took in day and evening shows and late night jam sessions.
The people attending, the performers became my family. I once compared the experience to living in Mayberry. We had a small town that each weekend moved to a new location with many of the same lovable characters making up our world.
All we did circled around a group of established and much loved performers whose talents surpassed all we knew and who could keep us mesmerized again and again as they flowed onto the stage and sang the songs that touched our hearts. The first generation of those performers were the kings and queens of our world. As fans we shared their lives in ways no other music industry ever afforded. We actually came to know them, their families, we often shared meals and laughed around the record tables to endless stories.
Most of that first generation has stepped off the stage. In recent weeks, the heavenly bluegrass band expanded by two more mandolin players and lead singers whose sound and songs were known around the world. First, Jesse McReynolds of Jim & Jesse and the Virginia Boys. His career spanned from 1947 until 2023. He and his late brother Jim joined the Grand Ole Opry in 1964. Their career was infused by breaking musical barriers and taking their unique bluegrass style across genres. They turned heads in the 1960s dedicating an entire album to the songs of Chuck Berry in bluegrass style. Johnny B. Goode became a career-long fan favorite. Jesse could as easily play with a Rock and Roll star as a Jazz virtuoso innovating his instrument with two distinct approaches including split-stringing and cross-picking. Both of which made him the envy of every player and an inspiration for generations.
He and his brother created bluegrass hits such as “Cotton Mill Man,” “Paradise,” “Sweet Little Miss Blue Eyes,” “Hard Hearted,” “Pardon Me,” “Border Ride” while adding hundreds of songs to America’s music catalog.
Of course, with their distinguished career came International Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame induction, America’s highest musical award – National Heritage Fellowship, Grammy nominations, and countless other awards.
I first saw them as a youth at one of those festivals, and I was blessed to have them both a mentors in my life and career. I appeared both as a Virginia Boy and as a guest star on the Jim and Jesse Show. I slept in their bus and Jesse’s house many times. No bluegrass legend invested more in my life than Jesse. He and Jim were my family, so with Jesse’s passing I lost an adopted father in many respects. But the world lost a vital link to a generation of music performance which will never be again.
Another legendary figure, who I was also blessed to be friends with who died four days after Jesse was Bobby Osborne. Beginning as part of the Hall of Fame Lonesome Pine Fiddlers in 1949, he and his brother Sonny – The Osborne Brothers, also joined the Opry in 1964. Before that they performed with the Stanley Brothers, Red Allen, Jimmy Martin and others. Their vocal blends combined with the coordination of their banjo and mandolin talents endeared them to worldwide audiences. Their albums were an annual feast of what was going to be the next hot song heard in jam sessions. On stage, they were unmatched in their ability to entertain. If you are from America, you probably heard their big hit “Rocky Top,” which they popularized. Bobby could sing “Ruby, Are You Made At Your Man” with a voice so high he could catch the birds in flight above the stage he was singing upon. They also added hundreds of stylistic performances to the American songbook – “Big Spike Hammer,” “I’ll Be Alright Tomorrow,” “Up This Heal and Down,” “Pain In My Heart,” “Me and My Old Banjo” and others.
They also were International Bluegrass Hall of Fame inductees. Among their awards were major ones in both country and bluegrass. And they also received the National Heritage Fellowship Award. I was honored to feature The Osborne Brothers on shows I produced. I will add my sorrow among the many fans who will miss Bobby. There are only a handful of the first generation performers remaining. These were the last two among the Opry family, which added to their legacy. I wish I could once again throw my fiddle in the back of the station wagon and head down some old dirt road to a pasture by a creek where in front of a stage thousands were gathered around to hear Jim & Jesse and the Osborne Brothers and so many other legends once more. We sure were blessed to know them!

Bluegrass is in the air

I pulled into the gates of the festival grounds and before I pulled even a few feet beyond the entrance, I could hear the musical notes flowing on the wind from the distance of the trees.

I could see people carrying their guitars, banjos and other instruments along the dirt road as I slowly made my way through the parking field and into the campground.

I passed jam session after jam session in the campground, “Blue Moon of Kentucky,” emanated from one, “Foggy Mountain Breakdown” from another. Folks smiled and waved as I went by, as I neared the artist parking area. Those greetings made me feel right at home.

For years, this experience is one which I looked forward to almost every weekend once Spring arrived and throughout the year until the fall.

Bluegrass Festivals became a way of life and the people who attended week after week became extended family as we shared laughs, meals, talks, jam sessions and shows.

I once compared the experience like visiting Mayberry – we had our Aunt Beas, our Opies, Andys, Barneys, Gomers and Goobers.
I grew up performing at these types of events across the United States. It didn’t matter where we came from, what we believed, we were all part of the bluegrass family. We either played it or loved to listen to it and as long as we treated each other with respect, helped one another when needed, we were welcomed with smiles and usually an offer of hospitality where ever we went.

It was in this environment that I learned so much about music around campfires, listening and playing with pickers who just loved to play and occasionally the professionals who joined in the fun. As my stage opportunities grew and I performed at more and more events, I learned so much about performing and entertaining audiences. Those lessons only come by standing in front of an audience and learning what makes them smile, applaud, laugh or move to any variety of emotions.

This time of year always gets my feet to itching wanting to return to these type of environs. While these types of events are fewer and farther between than in my youth, they are still scattered across the United States. There are dozens of talented bluegrass artists entertaining audiences traveling across the country which fill the stages at these events.

If you have never attended a bluegrass festival, I encourage you to go outside your comfort zone and take one in. One you might try is the 51st Dr. Ralph Stanley Hills of Home Festival in McClure, Va. https://drralphstanleyfestival.com/ or check out https://ibma.org/ for other bluegrass info.

Bring your lawn chairs, pay your admission and a little money to buy something to eat from the concession stand, and enjoy the music. If you play, bring your instrument and find a jam session. Be friendly while there and you may just make some new friends. Bluegrass blessings!

Reaching and creating goals

Reaching lifetime goals often means it is time to reformulate your life and create new goals. As time passes, these goals seem to race by like fence posts but each one is a marker I look on fondly. I reached a career goal in 1993 that I had pursued since I was a little child.

Since the first time I watched Lester Flatt and Earl Scruggs sing “Little Girl of Mine In Tennessee” to “Granny” and “Uncle Jed” on “The Beverly Hillbillies;” since the first time I saw Wayne Newton play a down home country boy who could really saw the fiddle; or since the first time I watched Doug Dillard and all the Dillards entertain “Sheriff Andy Taylor” as “The Darlings” on the “Andy Griffith Show” with his up tempo banjo tunes; I dreamed of walking on network television to pick and grin.

I always figured that such national exposure for a young boy from Georgia had to come through music. There were just not that many other avenues at that time. So I worked and studied to improve my music, working to create and market our youth group, The Peachtree Pickers®, by working flea markets, churches and schools. We began competing at fiddler’s conventions and then moved up to entertaining larger and larger audiences at bluegrass festivals and fairs. The support of my late parents Pearl and Floyd Franks and those of the other group members helped to move our joint goals forward. We reached network cable in its infancy with a children’s show called “The Country Kids TV Series,” essentially a children’s “Hee Haw” which aired in the United States and abroad. Our growth would eventually lead us to performances for the Grand Old Opry ® and some acceptance by the more mainstream music industry.

In 1987, members of our youth act decided to go their separate ways, partially due to new college obligations. I was at a new point in my life, trying to decide what is next. I had not yet reached my childhood goal, but without a group, which was still the foundation of bluegrass and southern gospel music at that time, I did not know what my next step would be. I decided to make some solo appearances pulling together musicians when needed and continued appearing with other acts such as The Marksmen Quartet and Doodle and the Golden River Grass.

I began work at the Atlanta-based MBM records in 1987 helping to guide the careers of several artists signed with the label while still performing every opportunity I had. In 1988, the label changed hands and my job was eliminated. So, once again, I found myself searching. While I had enjoyed doing some minor acting in school, I decided in order to reach my television goal, I would have to begin a more intensive study of acting and take any opportunity, which were not many at the time, I could to get to be on screen in Georgia.

But God seemed to immediately open the doors, giving me opportunity after opportunity. The music talents God gave me seemed to put me where I needed to be. It would not be music that landed me my role as “Officer Randy Goode” on “In the Heat of the Night,” but it would be the many friends I developed from years of touring and recording that would share their exuberance about my presence on the show. After countless requests from those who cared about my music asking for me to perform on the show, Carroll O’Connor wrote a uniquely designed scene in an episode entitled “Random’s Child” which would set up a reason and purpose for “Officer Randy” to be pickin’ and grinnin’ just to frustrate the bad guys in that episode. One of those bad guys was Robert O’Reilly, “Gowron,” leader of the Klingons, from “Star Trek, Deep Space Nine.” I bet that is the only time in my life I will get to aggravate a Klingon.

Anyway, Carroll wrote a little piece entitled the “Sparta Blues” for actor Thomas Byrd and I to perform at the Sparta Police impound yard when the bad guys came to claim their car.

I have always jokingly called it my biggest hit since millions saw and heard it on CBS and millions more around the world have heard it since. I’ve often wondered what it sounded like when translated into Chinese or Italian. Recently, one of our Italian fans actually sent me some Italian performances, they were interesting. I didn’t know I spoke Italian so well.

It took years but the childhood dream was reached, and the goal I had chased for years was accomplished.
Then I had to decide what was next. Life is a constant re-evaluation of where you are and where you are going. We can’t just simply drift or what service will that be to God and our fellow man? He has a purpose for everyone’s life. It is up to us to make His vision for us happen. He will open the doors; we must simply study and be prepared to walk through. But at the same time, as we walk with the confidence He gave us we must always be mindful of whether what we are reaching for is His will or one we have created. Only time will tell.

Mountain Sounds from Ralph Stanley II

Ralph Stanley II

The sounds of banjos and fiddles have kept my heart singing since childhood. From jam sessions to stage shows entertaining thousands, America’s music has charmed people around the world. One of the greatest stalwarts to forge the genre was the late Dr. Ralph Stanley, who I had the great honor to perform and record with. His son Ralph Stanley II continues the musical legacy with the Clinch Mountain Boys. He will welcome fans from around the world to the 50th Anniversary Dr. Ralph Stanley Hills of Home Festival in McClure, Va. May 25 through 28, 2022. I have been blessed to entertain there and it is a wonderful setting to hear bluegrass played the way it should be.
“The festival is always exciting because it’s held at the home place of the Stanley Brothers,” Ralph II said. “Being the 50th and having Ricky Skaggs returning makes it very special. He is the last of the original Clinch Mountain Boys that was there for the first festival appearing with dad, Jack Cook, Roy Lee Centers, Keith Whitley, and Curly Ray Cline.
“We want everybody to come out and enjoy the festival and help us keep it growing,” he said.
I spoke with the Grammy winning artist as he was doing performances in Florida. He is sharing songs from his latest albums “Lord Help Me Find the Way” and their self-titled album. Ralph has enjoyed three #1 songs in his career including “Beautiful Hills of Home”
“This is our 75th Anniversary Tour of the Clinch Mountain Boys and we are keeping it going on down the line,” he said. “We keep it true to where it began with the Stanley Brothers but I have more of a country feel to my vocals.”
He shared his vocal sound may reflect what the band might have had with his late uncle Carter at the helm without his dad.
In addition to Ralph, the Clinch Mountain Boys, currently includes banjoist Landon Fitzpatrick, fiddler Stanley Efaw, Caleb Shifflett on guitar and Randall Hibbitts on bass. To check out his latest music or other upcoming events, visit Ralph2.com .
“I think Bluegrass will always be around. I don’t think it will ever die,” he said. “As folks get older they go back to their roots and often that’s the music that they want hear.”
The week at McClure, Virginia features a who’s who in bluegrass with performances by Stanley, Ricky Skaggs & Kentucky Thunder, Larry Sparks & The Lonesome Ramblers, Little Roy & Lizzy Show, David Davis and the Warrior River Boys, the Larry Stephenson Band, Joe Mullins & the Radio Ramblers and many more. Weekly passes are $130. Most day tickets are $35 with Saturday being $40. Kids 12 and under are free. College students with college I.D. receive a 20% discount.
If you can make the trip to participate in this historic festival, visit drralphstanleyfestival.com to find out more. 

Being brought into focus by Bill Monroe

As I stepped on the blue bus, I wondered whether I could measure up to the task ahead.
I had spent much of the last decade learning to play the fiddle and violin. I listened to every record and learned hundreds of fiddle licks that helped me take these steps. I had already performed for the Grand Ole Opry.
Nevertheless, despite years of performing and endless hours of preparation, still in my teens, I was scared.
Already, I had the distinct honor of being a regular show guest of one of music’s greatest innovators, the Father of Bluegrass music, Bill Monroe.
But now instead of just walking out on stage, shining in his accolades of my talent, the duties of carrying long-time fiddler Kenny Baker’s parts fell on my shoulders.
While I had listened to the recordings, I knew that the dynamic of Mr. Monroe’s stage show was a bit different than those sounds emanating from the vinyl.
In many ways, I believe this monumental band leader, who had coached some of bluegrass and country’s biggest stars such as Lester Flatt and Earl Scruggs, Mac Wiseman, Jimmy Martin, Benny Martin and so many others, sensed my concerns of filling such a giant fiddler’s shoes.
Baker had just quit a few weeks before, after 22 years with the Blue Grass Boys.
Mr. Monroe, being a stickler for detail, did not have a reputation for giving musicians in his band much slack to carry their weight.
Therefore, although we were friends, I think my feelings were appropriate.
This trip was already full of firsts for me; I was now an official member of the Blue Grass Boys, and I was taking my first airplane flight.
In the process of the flight, I got to move from each leg of the journey to a smaller and smaller plane as I moved closer to Yakima, Wash., where I met the band on their return from Japan. Baker had quit just before that trip.
I am just glad there wasn’t one more connection, or I would have been out in the air flapping my arms. That last plane was awfully small.
After taking those four steps onto the bus off the gray sidewalk, Mr. Monroe and the rest of the Blue Grass Boys — Wayne Lewis (guitar), Tater Tate (bass and fiddle), and Blake Williams (banjo) — greeted me.
Mr. Monroe’s first words were: “Thank you for coming, glad you could be with us.”
Blake showed me to my bunk, and then I had to sit down with Mr. Monroe to discuss the evening’s show.
While we had played together, and he had faith in my abilities, there is a big difference between jamming and carrying a stage show. Especially when the fiddle often began each song, set the tempo and could make or break a show.
As an experienced band leader, I think he sensed my concerns of not measuring up to the task of filling not only Baker’s shoes, but those of the dozens of other fiddlers from Bobby Hicks to Byron Berline and even current band member Tater Tate.
“Do you know my material?” he asked.
“Yes sir, I know a lot of it — “Jerusalem Ridge,” “Road to Columbus,” “Lonesome Moonlight Waltz,” — but I do not really know what you regularly include in your stage shows,” I said.
That evening, we were scheduled to appear at the Capital Theatre, a 1920s-era grand movie house that was now Yakima’s crown jewel of entertainment.
Mr. Monroe talked with me a few minutes and called Tater to the front of the bus.
“Do you play the big fiddle?” he asked me.
I said, “A little.”
“I think for tonight, Tater, you should work with him on the big fiddle, and you play the little fiddle until he is comfortable,” he said.
So, I was off the hook. The fiddling fears went away for a moment.
In one decision, Mr. Monroe had figured out a way to ease me into my new responsibilities a bit at a time, much like you would test the water as you were going in wading one foot at a time.
This also gave me the chance to learn the ropes from Tater.
But now, rather than walk on stage my first time as a Blue Grass Boy with my then constant companion, my Guarnerious violin, I would step on stage with its older brother, Tater’s “doghouse bass.”
In my life, I had held one only a few times, but I did know some of the basics.
Tater gave me a 20-minute crash course on what I needed to know to get through the 75-minute show.
As we prepared for the show that evening, I dressed in my gray Blue Grass Boy suit, put on my gray Stetson Blue Grass Boy hat, grabbed the bass fiddle and an arm full of my records and headed to the dressing room backstage.
I had traveled in music for years, but until I stepped through that door as a member of the Blue Grass Boys, I really did not know what it was like to be treated as a star.
As the set grew near, I was putting thick white tape on my fingers to protect the skin from the blisters that would come from playing the bass.
I peaked out from behind the red velour curtains, which seemed to reach for the sky, to see every seat full, with people seemingly hanging from the rafters.
As the master of ceremonies was preparing the audience, the Blue Grass Boys took our places on stage and waited for the emcee to reach a crescendo.
As soon as Mr. Monroe took his first steps on the stage, the entire audience was on their feet with a standing ovation.
As Tater and Blake hit the first notes of “Sweet Blue Eyed Darling,” I grabbed a hold and held on for dear life, doing my best to hold the rhythm together. The show began to roll and did not stop until the audience called us back for encore after encore.
It really did not seem like an hour and 25 minutes; it just flew by, as did all of my performances with Mr. Monroe.
As I stepped off the stage, Mr. Monroe stopped, smiled and patted me on the back and said, “Thank you.”
I had made it through and the ride was just beginning. I was really a Blue Grass Boy.
After that first show, Tater and I began swapping fiddle and bass duties, easing me into the shoes of all those that came before.
Even today, after walking in them for years, there sure is a lot of room left in those shoes, but I just keep trying to fill them.
Thanks to my work with Monroe and other bluegrass legends I was honored as a Bluegrass Legend in 2011 at the Monroe Centennial Celebration at the International Bluegrass Music Hall of Fame and Museum in Owensboro, Ky. and am blessed to part of a unique brotherhood that includes many of bluegrass music’s greatest musicians.
(This feature appeared in Randall Franks book series Encouragers)

Bluegrass music comes together to honor its best

The International Bluegrass Music Association hosted its annual week-long celebration of the genre in Raleigh recently.
Thousands poured into the city’s clubs, venues and hotels to see countless concerts by established artists such as David Davis and the Warrior River Boys of Alabama, hopefuls such as the Baker Family of Missouri, and Rebekah Long of Nashville, who desire to expand their career success into national and international strides.

I visited with Davis in his band’s booth (http://www.daviddavisandwrb.com/).
“It’s been an amazing week,” Davis said, who is riding high on the success of his latest Rounder release “Didn’t He Ramble : Songs of Charlie Poole.” “We have met with fans, event promoters, disc jockeys and all types of media folks. It’s like a musical family reunion with old friends and new ones.”

I ran across Trustin Baker, the 2018 Grand Master Fiddler Champion, in the hallway of the Marriott. He had traveled from Missouri to perform with his family (thebakerfamilybluegrass.com/).  He actually joined in a jam session playing a tune with my fiddle.
Rebekah Long told me she was having a great time at the event appearing on numerous showcases with her band with her producer Donna Ulisse in tow. Long’s recent CDs include “Run Away” and “Here I Am” (www.rebekahlong.com).
Awards were handed out highlighting the greatest successes of the past year. Some of the winners include: Balsam Range as  entertainer of the year; Doyle Lawson & Quicksilver as vocal group; The Travelin’ McCourys as instrumental group; Buddy Melton as male vocalist; Brooke Aldridge as female vocalist; Sierra Hull as mandolin player; Molly Tuttle as guitar player; Michael Cleveland as fiddle player; The Po’ Ramblin’ Boys as emerging artist; Becky Buller brought home gospel recorded performance with “Speakin’ to That Mountain;” “Swept Away” with Missy Raines, Alison Brown, Becky Buller, Hull and Tuttle won recorded event.

Hall of Fame inductees included Ricky Skaggs, Paul Williams and Tom T. and Dixie Hall.
I applaud these additions to the hall. All have contributed amazingly to the genre!

I was privileged to return to direct a portion of the awards welcoming multi-Grammy winner Jerry Douglas to host the Distinguished Achievement Awards and several special awards. The IBMA’s second highest honor went to Curtis McPeake, Walter Saunders, Chris Thile, Christopher Howard-Williams, and George Gruhn. My old friend Jerry Salley was awarded as bluegrass songwriter of the year.

Learn more about the music and the organization at ibma.org.