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Ritchie Valens (born 5-13-1941, died 2-3-1959)
Buddy Holly (born 9-7-1936, died 2-3-1959)
The Big Bopper (born 10-24-30, died 2-3-1959)
Thank you Don McLean for this tribute to these fine, gone too soon artists....
Glamrock
(11,795 posts)You be careful on your travels mama.
Heartstrings
(7,349 posts)Especially on those 22 hour flights, earbuds in jamming out bigly!
🎶 🎤🎧🎸🎷🥁🎹🎼
Glamrock
(11,795 posts)Bummer your leaving. Gonna be outside Milwaukee next week.
UniteFightBack
(8,231 posts)until you see some replies knocking this one or that one's talent or lack there of it. Unbelievable.
Quemado
(1,262 posts)struggle4progress
(118,278 posts)but she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store where Id heard the music years before
but the man there said the music wouldnt play
And in the streets, the children screamed, the lovers cried, and the poets dreamed
but not a word was spoken: the church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire most --- the father, son, and the holy ghost ---
they caught the last train for the coast
spanone
(135,823 posts)Croney
(4,657 posts)He was recently here in Boston in a small venue. Singing American Pie with him was the most moving time of my musical life.
whistler162
(11,155 posts)Still have a 45 of American Pie
kentuck
(111,079 posts)brooklynite
(94,502 posts)treestar
(82,383 posts)Aristus
(66,316 posts)when stimulating, innovative rock and roll went away for a while, and the airwaves were flooded with sappy, romantic ballads by Frankie Avalon, Fabian Forte, Pat Boone, etc instead.
Rock and roll didn't really come back until The Beatles got big in 1964.
Roadside Attraction
(238 posts)Waylon Jennings was Buddy Holly's bass guitarist. He gave up his seat to J. P. Richardson (The Big Bopper), who had the flu.
I was 14, am now 74. Have marked the day for 50 years.
TexasBushwhacker
(20,174 posts)for the rest of his life.
Docreed2003
(16,858 posts)And Waylon told Buddy "Yeah, well I hope your plane crashes"
They were just busting each other's chops but those were the last words he told Holly. Can't imagine the survivors guilt from that
TNNurse
(6,926 posts)and knew some of the music. Thanks for posting this. We should always remember and enjoy their music.
Stinky The Clown
(67,789 posts)pangaia
(24,324 posts)played mostly jazz, but a lot of rock 'n roll as well..
I was 15 then....
Mr. Ected
(9,670 posts)He took my mother dancing and dining at the Surf Club. If I recall correctly, the ceiling was glass and looked out to the stars. He wasn't there on that fateful night, to his regret, only because he was a big fan of Buddy Holly and the Big Bopper. Many years later my dad and I took a trip to the area, and almost visited the crash site. It was way out in the cornfields and he wasn't up to the walk.
Horse with no Name
(33,956 posts)It was a cool crisp day and forever etched in my memory.
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PoindexterOglethorpe
(25,848 posts)The Big Bopper was the old man at 28.
Ritchie Valens was only 17. Buddy Holly, 22.
With all due respect the first two probably wouldn't have had very long careers. But Buddy Holly. OMG. His influence, as brief as his time was, is incalculable. The Beatles, the most influential musicians of the 20th century pay tribute to him. Had he lived. Oh, if only he had lived. He'd have been the giant astride rock music and the entire rest of the 20th century.
As it is, what he left behind is simply amazing.
I was 10 years old and well remember the news that morning, even though I didn't follow music and while I'd heard their songs, their deaths didn't really register. As an adult, I take it very differently.
Persondem
(1,936 posts)... They caught the last train for the coast ...
The day, the muusic ..... died.
czarjak
(11,266 posts)I was five years old, still remember my sister coming home from school and saying, "Buddy Holly died". Still know his cousin to this day. Rave On!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
bmbmd
(3,088 posts)and remember driving past the old Carlisle Skate Rink with my mom and dad, ca 1957 or '58. The KDAV truck was there, and throngs of automobiles. Dad asked Mom what could be going on, and she replied "Buddy Holly".
JGug1
(320 posts)I am a private pilot. On July 31, 2017, two of my three best friends died flying my Twin Comanche. Subsequently, the wife of one of them sued me. Insurance is declining to cover. I think of them often. I died a little when they died. The wife is a beautiful and bright woman, an immigration attorney, one of "the good ones." She came to me at his funeral and said she was sorry I lost my airplane. I said "fuck my airplane." I meant it and I have lived it because it wasn't paid for so I still have the monthly payments. I'd double the payments if I could have my two friends back.
I don't know what I'd say to her if I could. Could I say that I somehow hope that suing me is making her grief less? I shrug my shoulders. Neither I, nor the other pilot, an instructor pilot, whose estate is being sued also, have deep pockets. I don't know what the attorney, also a pilot, hopes to gain. He has the suit on contingency. I know exactly what happened. Every pilot, and particularly pilots of twin engine airplanes, knows what happened. The instructor was in the right seat. The man flying was in the left. He had something like 50 hours in the airplane, more than enough to sit for his rating and he planned to do just that the next day. He got too slow in a turn. The airplane stalled and spun in. The instructor couldn't stop it. End of story.
These three were of my teen age years. They were in a single engine Bonanza. The pilot flew into bad weather. What a HUGE lose to all of the world. One can only wonder what they would have accomplished.
Dennis Donovan
(18,770 posts)...in that particular model Bonanza.
The official investigation was carried out by the Civil Aeronautics Board (CAB, precursor to the NTSB). It emerged that Peterson had over four years of flying experience, of which one was with Dwyer Flying Service, and had accumulated 711 flying hours, of which 128 were on Bonanzas. He had also logged 52 hours of instrument flight training, although he had passed only his written examination, and was not yet qualified to operate in weather that required flying solely by reference to instruments. He and Dwyer Flying Service itself were certified to operate only under visual flight rules, which essentially require that the pilot must be able to see where he is going. However, on the night of the accident, visual flight would have been virtually impossible due to the low clouds, the lack of a visible horizon, and the absence of ground lights over the sparsely populated area. Furthermore, Peterson, who had failed an instrument checkride nine months before the accident, had received his instrument training on airplanes equipped with a conventional artificial horizon as a source of aircraft attitude information, while N3794N was equipped with an older-type Sperry F3 attitude gyroscope. Crucially, the two types of instruments display the same aircraft pitch attitude information in graphically opposite ways.
The CAB concluded that the accident was due to "the pilot's unwise decision" to embark on a flight that required instrument flying skills he had not proved to have. A contributing factor was Peterson's unfamiliarity with the old-style attitude gyroscope fitted on board the aircraft, which may have caused him to believe that he was climbing when he was in fact descending (an example of spatial disorientation). Another contributing factor was the "seriously inadequate" weather briefing provided to Peterson, which "failed to even mention adverse flying condition which should have been highlighted".
Welcome to DU. I'm very sorry to learn of the accident involving your friends and aircraft.
Elwood P Dowd
(11,443 posts)of Ritchie Valens purchased 60 years ago. It is Del Fi 4110 with Donna on one side and La Bamba on the other. It was even stereo - it was called Delphonic Fidelity, and most records were still in mono then.
As a kid, I would sometimes spend part of my $1.00 a week allowance for doing farm chores on a 45rpm record to play our little suitcase style record player. Both Donna and La Bamba were getting lots of radio air time back then.
raccoon
(31,110 posts)Im sorry the Big Bopper died in the crash. But if he hadnt died in that accident, Only the most diehard rock fans would remember him today.
Stinky The Clown
(67,789 posts)and where such a thread is welcome.
But thanks for posting! K&R!
mahatmakanejeeves
(57,393 posts)the Music Appreciation forum. I was searching for my thread from last year, when I found this thread.
Here's one from last year:
59 years ago today; The Day the Music Died
Here's what I said last year:
put on a show at the Surf Ballroom in Clear Lake, Iowa.
Hat tip, (and I really should have remembered this one), This Day in Rock:
http://www.thisdayinrock.com/index.php/general/1959-appearing-at-surf-ballroom-clear-lake-iowa-buddy-holly/
Schedule
January 23: George Divines Million Dollar Ballroom, Milwaukee, Wisconsin
January 24: Eagles Ballroom, Kenosha, Wisconsin (Debbie Stevens also performed)
January 25: Kato Ballroom, Mankato, Minnesota
January 26: Fourniers Ballroom, Eau Claire, Wisconsin
January 27: Fiesta Ballroom, Montevideo, Minnesota
January 28: Prom Ballroom, St. Paul, Minnesota
January 29: Capitol Theater, Davenport, Iowa
January 30: Laramar Ballroom, Fort Dodge, Iowa
January31: National Guard Armory, Duluth, Minnesota
February 1: Riverside Ballroom, Green Bay, Wisconsin
February 2: Surf Ballroom, Clear Lake, Iowa
About
In January, 1959, Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens, J.P. The Big Bopper, Dion and the Belmonts, Frankie Sardo, Waylon Jennings, Tommy Allsup and Carl Bunch set out on a 24 day tour barnstorming the Midwest. It became the most infamous tour in rock n roll history.
Organizationally speaking, the tour was a complete catastrophe. The shows were often scheduled hundreds of miles apart from one another as they zigzagged through one of the deadliest winters the Midwest had seen in decades, in the worst possible transportation available. The musicians crammed into a drafty bus to perform in small ballrooms and theatres and by February 1st, Carl Bunch (Hollys drummer) had left with frostbitten feet. ... By the time the tour limped into Clear Lake, Iowa on the evening of Monday, February 2nd, Holly had decided to charter a small plane for himself, Allsup and Jennings to fly to the next venue in Fargo, North Dakota following the show at the Surf Ballroom. At the last minute, Jennings gave up his seat to The Big Bopper (who had the flu) and Tommy Allsup lost his seat to Ritchie Valens with a flip of a coin.
The performance in Clear Lake was electric and the music brought a joy that would remain forever in the hearts and minds of all who attended. It was a night that burned bright with some of rock and rolls greatest songs and its brightest stars and ended with the unthinkable. After their performance here at the Surf Ballroom, Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens, and J.P. The Big Bopper Richardson, were killed when their plane crashed shortly after taking off from the nearby Mason City Municipal Airport.
The rest is rock n roll history. Bobby Vee & The Shadows performed in Fargo, ND on Feb. 3rd, and Jimmy Clanton, Fabian & Frankie Avalon were substituted as the tours headliners. Frankie Sardo, Dion & The Belmonts and The Crickets continued until the end of the tour. ... That day was forever immortalized as The Day The Music Died by Don McLean in his 1972 anthem American Pie. For many people, that tour and subsequent crash symbolized the end of a period in both rock and roll and American history. The innocence, it seems, was forever lost.
I know some people have heard this song more times than they feel is necessary, but here it is. I've posted the album version before, so let's go with a live version:
Edited: I just spoke to a coworker years (decades) younger than I am and pointed out that tomorrow was the anniversary of "the day the music died."
"What music?" she said.
Oh, boy.
When I drove across Iowa many years ago on a trip across the United States, I made sure to stop in Clear Lake to see what was left. (Yes, I went to Spirit Lake first. I quickly learned that those are two different cities.) It's a pretty little town.
The Surf Ballroom is still there:
From back then, Dick Clark Show 1958 (September 20 or November 22):