
Since moving to London I’ve been doing a lot of pottering around the flat, avoiding the sky-high costs of this country’s capital. To soundtrack my tickling about I’ve strayed into my archives, digging up all the blues I’ve acquired.
I’ve delved back into the goldmine of beautiful discoveries that is Dust To Digital’s Goodbye, Babylon, a creation lovingly compiled over 4 years of hardcore toiling by Lance Ledbetter. He came out with a six-disc tomb of vintage religious music; 135 gospel, blues and folk songs, along with 25 sermons, contained within an exquisite cedar box, packed with raw cotton and accompanied by a 200-page booklet. It’s the best thing I own.
Much of the female performance captured in Goodbye, Babylon strikes a note as fresh and beautiful as it is old. To aid your ticking this fine bank holiday I bring you some of the eloquent and moving ladies who grace the shiny discs:
Sister Rosetta Tharpe - Strange Things Happening Every Day
“This is the way we are in real life and if you don’t like it I don’t know anything about it ’cause I’m living my own life my way and may God bless us all, mebbe”…”if we deserve it”…
Bessie Jones & The Georgia Sea Island Singers - O Day
“one incredible Seminole half Negro woman pulling on her cigarette with thoughts of her own, as pure a picture as the nicest tenor solo in jazz…”
Dorothy Melton - I Want Jesus To Walk With Me
“”Man, black, mad mourners filing by to take a peek at Holy Face to see what death is like, and death is like life”
Sister O.M. Terrel - The Bible’s Right
All of the above share a religious conviction lost on me, but the raw input shines a light, the performance as worship rather than display, acoustic and brilliant; wooden floors and twilight beauty, carried on hot breezes.
Enjoy your bank holiday bloggers. Go on, treat yourself…
*All quotes taken from Kerouac’s foreword to Robert Franks ‘The Americans’.





