Music Feature
Saying Goodbye to Michael Meldrum
The gatherings of the tribe that met Monday night and Tuesday morning and afternoon were groups of which Michael Meldrum would not only have been a part of, but probably would have organized and arranged the music, too. Sadly, the tribe was gathering to say goodbye, at least physically, to Meldrum.
Meldrum, the quintessential folk singer, troubadour, Allentown musician-artist and master organizer, who was the heart and soul of the longest-running open mic night for neophyte, rising, and established singers, songwriters, and guitarists, died of liver failure on Thursday, May 5, in the Buffalo General Hospital hospice unit at age 60.
Meldrum was well known for being an early supporter/advocate and guitar teacher for singer, songwriter, and guitarist Ani DiFranco. DiFranco and her record label, Righteous Babe Records, basically returned the favor and support by helping Meldrum record and release his only full-length musical release, Open Ended Question, in 2006, and DiFranco performed with Meldrum during his CD release show at Nietzsche’s. During the May 10 funeral mass for Meldrum at Our Lady of Hope Church, Scot Fisher, cofounder and chief of Righteous Babe, read a memorial from DiFranco, now a New Orleans resident, calling him a “devoted husband and loving father,” and “the most interesting person I ever met.” She also praised him for serving as a teacher, promoter, singer, and organizer, adding that people need to sing and carry on his legacy.
Hosting the open mic and singer/songwriter showcase at Nietzsche’s for about 28 years, Meldrum was known for encouraging and allowing all musicians, regardless of experience or talent, to perform and to work on their music and/or art. He often appeared on stage with them. His love of music resulted in two of Buffalo’s most popular and eclectic annual events: the Bob Dylan Imitators’ Contest and Cold Turkey: A Tribute to John Lennon.
He also started the Buffalo Song Project, a band featuring some of Buffalo’s best musicians, including singer/songwriter and guitarist Jim Whitford and drummer, singer/songwriter Rob Lynch. Meldrum also worked with the likes of Dave Ruch, John Lombardo and Mary Ramsey, Alison Pipitone, John Brady, Alex Lynne, Joe Rozler, Tom Fenton, Liz Abbott, Joelle Labert, and Geno McManus. Ramsey noted at the memorial open mic hosted by Dee Adams at the Sportsmen’s Tavern Monday night that Meldrum introduced her to Lombardo.
Meldrum performing on stage and elsewhere with his family; he grinned ear to ear when his daughter Julia and his son Alexander joined him on stage at his CD release gig, and he co-wrote “Rainstorm,” which appears on Open Ended Question, with his wife, Diane Gall-Meldrum.
Meldrum was inducted into the Buffalo Music Hall of Fame in 2006; he also won several Buffalo Area Music Awards over the years.
The Buffalo music and artistic community, his family, and his friends, displayed a massive outpouring of love and concern for Meldrum over the last several years as his health began to deteriorate, especially in the last few weeks. When Meldrum was placed in hospice care, his hospital room could almost always be heard generating music, discussion, and laughter, even when Meldrum could do no more than smile and acknowledge people. The day before he died, John Brady was playing some blues/folk acoustic guitar while other people talked. When Alexander and Julia came in, Alexander picked up his father’s guitar and joined in with Brady.
Monday at the Kolano Funeral Home on Amherst Street, the line to pay respects to Meldrum snaked out the door for most of the night. After the wake, the Sportsmen’s Tavern, just a block down Amherst Street, opened its doors and arms to Meldrum’s family and friends. Many stopped there and spent a couple of hours before heading to Nietzsche’s for the Monday open mic Meldrum would have hosted. Among the musical highlights was Michael’s brother Bill Meldrum singing a song for him at the Sportsmen’s, as well as Ramsey playing a lovely, viola-led instrumental version of “Waltzing Matilda,” noting that Michael knew all of the verses. Liz Abbott sang an emotionally charged a cappella song at each club, and the Nietzsche’s show featured a show-stopping version of “No Woman, No Cry,” led by Tom Fenton on vocals and guitar, with Mike Brown on vocals and mandolin, Jim Iarocci on piano, and Joe Mancuso on harmonica and vocals. The song, which Fenton used to perform with Meldrum, was dedicated to Meldrum’s wife, Diane.
Tuesday’s funeral and brunch featured some of these same people. Joe Head sang an awe-inspiring version of “Ave Maria” during the mass. During a brunch at Asbury Hall at Babeville, Alexander sang a song about honoring one’s father, what he helped you become, and doing right by people.
—kevin j. hosey
One word that comes to mind when I think of Michael Meldrum is generosity—generosity of spirit and generosity in everyday works.
—alison pipitone
He may have believed in music more than anyone else I’ve ever met.
—greg klyma
He was kind and gracious to every nervous performer who stepped up to debut a song at the Monday open mic, whether you’d been playing two months or 20 years, and he made everyone feel valued and welcome.
—cathy carfagna and dave meinzer
The overarching theme that you’ll hear from people about Mike Meldrum is how he connected so many of us. I trace a huge percentage of my musical cohorts and very dear friends directly to him. Such a gift that I’m ever grateful and thankful to him for…
—jim whitford
Michael took people in. If he saw or heard any hint of passion, talent or desire in a singer, songwriter, poet or musician, then he’d immediately draw that artist into his circle. He was always looking for something, always trying to nurture the young into the full blossoming of their talent.
—brian lampkin
I can honestly say that if it were not for Michael Meldrum, I would not have become a musician.
—mira fink
It’s a little cliche, but he would give you the shirt off his back…I remember one time commenting to him that I liked his tie, and a minute later he was putting it on me.
—randy milligan
It’s Michael’s loyalty to his friends and to his beautiful family that make the biggest impression. He lived his life motivated by love and a passion for music and friendship that I don’t know if I’ve ever seen in another human being.
—alex lynne
Once he found something he thought was special he would promote it tireless…He knew what was good and wanted everyone else to take a bit.
—rob lynch
It will be a strange and sad thing to celebrate Michael without him there, but it won’t be lonely, because if any man can be said to live in spirit, especially the spirit of music and fellowship, it is Mike. I heard a song spilling out of the door of Nietzsche’s this cold spring night. I thought of Mike behind that door, as he is behind so many doors in my life. I felt that music was celebrating him. I know I always will feel that way; I can take it for granted.
—michael sheffield
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Gutbucket Fats 12 May 2011, 10:08
Vaya con Dios!
margot bennett 12 May 2011, 14:43
my neighbor, my friend, he serenaded my dog, who serenaded him right back. i will miss his joyous soul
Eric Wiedemann 12 May 2011, 15:08
The artists above say so much about the music that they all shared in common with Michael. I knew Michael as a friend, admired his skills as a father, and marvelled at his love for his wife. Many, many times my family and I were treated to spontaneous duets by Mike and Diane. We shared a love of fine food and fine music, an appreciation for rare "finds"...and faith in God. As it has been said, there are no coincidences, and God truly blessed me the day that I met Michael and his lovely family.
Don Stoll 13 May 2011, 00:48
renounced a good life set out ahead like a golden highway, and of all things returned to buffalo in summer 1981. immediately recompense began, and within weeks [at the point where main street bends to course due east from north-by-east] michael opened his own gig's stage as he'd done, and would do again and again for many another traveler, till the very sweet by and by... and oh yes, before three moons passed he introduced me to the one who would be my life companion for the next 28years counting. So, by virtue of that alone, and not even mentioning connection given to others like him, the question remains "angel?--or agent of causation?" That being always the question, name whomever one will. well, ok, here the name is "michael" and suggests an archangel if anything. and is it not forever the case, that for the main lot of us, archangels are indispensable, mediating physis and anangke? Even so, causative plane analysis shows something of comparability: power gained through laughter heartness song wit gnowledge,in this case peoplesmarts in spite of which there may for rare individuals as him, insist (as opposed to exist, thank you bob creeley) a refusal to betray either the inner self or any one else---but bought here as usual, at the expense of many years of grinding poverty--years of dues/blues/and too much gettin the screws,--one could go on, but why glamorize an all-too-well-worn road. Who took care of him, loved and knew him well, along with those whom he knew well, share his paid in full.
Jim Yeomans 13 May 2011, 12:35
It was many years ago, I like many others was nervous as hell the first time I played Mon. open-mic @ nietzsche's. I was 18 yrs. old cutting my teath, after years of playing and having a career take off, sustained an illness that took me out of life throughout my rebound I have gone right back to see none other than Michael. I, like everyone else has a connection and will Miss Him Dearly, he touched us all. jim yeomans
Ed Kowal 13 May 2011, 16:18
Good bye & Godspeed Michael. I'll see you at that great songfest at Fiddler's Green, some day in the future.
Paul Painkiller 13 May 2011, 18:13
Twenty-Eight years ago seems like last week. Life really is way too fast and short. May You be at peace Mr.Meldrum. It was always a pleasure running into you. Say hello to our friend Billy Gorman when you get there. You most certainly will be missed here.
Jim malley 14 May 2011, 09:32
Did an open mike with him as the mc many years ago...saw him last fall and he asked about my songs. I told him I don't play out much anymore and nobody asks about my music...but he did and he was encouraging me to get out again...you know what I am gonna...
Glenn Wallace 16 May 2011, 12:57 I am so sad that I was out of the country last week when Mike passed away but so thankful that I was able than see him the day before his passing. I am certainly more thankful that I met him in 1975 and knew him for so long. He was one of the first people I met in Buffalo when I moved here from Chicago that year. He was in 1975 just as all the others have written.... he has always been the same.... the most genuine, honest and real person there ever was. What you saw when you first met him was what you saw no matter how long you knew him. I often described Mike back then as a homeless person because where he was at the end of the night is where he spent the night. He had a toothbrush at my house (he owned a LOT of toothbrushes). Yet, he had the biggest home anyone has ever had.... Buffalo. Buffalo and all the people who knew or ever met Mike was where he lived and who he lived with. Every person he ever met was a friend. He had a wonderful home. When he met Diane he changed so dramatically. Yet, he didn't change a bit. He just suddenly found what he had always been looking for and he was the most amazing husband and father I have ever seen. Same ole Mike, but it seemed he completed his life with love for a family while continuing to so freely give love for his many friends and of course his music. I have a lot of stories about Mike, and we played so many places together. No one has talked so many bar owners into having music in their bar as Mike has. No one has so genuinely played for the love of the music alone. There has never been anyone who would grab the microphone or just play a song anywhere, anytime.... yet always invite others to join him.... or give up the stage for others so he could hear them or help them succeed. A stage was where ever Mike was, a friend was whoever was next to him, home was where his music lived, and family was where his heart was. If there ever was a real "folk singer" Mike was it. He brought out the talent in everyone and he got people singing together. So many people say he loved music. Yes he did, but he loved people more. Mike played music for his love of people. I am certain that by now Mike has talked God into starting an open mic and there is a lot of folk singing going on... after 10 pm of course, and long into the morning. Mike is playing guitar while his one leg is dancing to the music. See you soon Mike. |
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