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"The
Open Chair - Part II" 2003
by Ray Rajko
Ranic
In an earlier article I wrote
about The Open Chair and chronicled many
of my thoughts regarding tamburashi - past and present
- especially the tamburash that knows song after song
- always has a laugh - a joke - a story and is the
glue that is the camaraderie of special moments -
many that last a lifetime.
During the past 16 months (part of a 20 year extraordinary
relationship that the Buffalo and Cleveland communities
share with each other) both tamburitza communities
have grieved and changed over the loss of tamburashi.
During this time period retirements and death thinned
out the ranks of performing musicians.
Of note is the resiliency of The Continental Strings
and the leadership of Alex Machaskee. The passing
of Bobby Arlow was a huge blow to an orchestra with
a reputation of performing together in the Ohio area
for more than 40 years. I cant stress enough
that this is a lifetime of music. Retirements by other
musicians left the group with two options - quit or
reinvent yourself.
Dealing with the death of a loved one is the kind
of hurt and grief that none of us wish to face. Retirement
is just as bad as the passing of a loved one in the
tamburitza community. Replacement players are not
easily found. For Tamburashi it is a part of OUR life
process - and can be especially devastating. For us
music is a marriage of sorts.(Divorces included!-How
many tamburitza groups play together with their original
members for 40 years-The Continental Strings did!)
The surviving members of the Continental Strings had
lost their rhythm player - the guy that holds it together
- Bob Arlow was gone (March, 2002) and that open chair
doesnt get easily filled. As I reflect on the
passing of the late great Nick Tillie
Klaich I know how tough it was on the Balkan Serenaders
in 1989 and 14 years later he is sorely missed.
Sometimes we are bitter and sometimes our faith is
strengthened.
I witnessed that healing & strengthening of faith
this recent July 13-14th weekend. It was that time
of year again. Buffalo goes to Ohio and its two days
slam packed with travel, greetings, fellowship, food,
and the sounds of tamburtiza music. We were entertained
by a trip to view the outstanding Chinese exhibits
at the Great Lakes Science Museum in Cleveland during
the day and at night dined on the great food at Sterles
Slovenian House. The Saturday evening was filled with
the sounds of tamburitza musicians from Ohio, Western
New York, and Michigan.
On Sunday our morning started in high style with a
continental breakfast at the well known Landerhaven
Executive Banquet Facility. We were then entertained
by the sounds of the outstanding Irish folk group
The Barleycorns and thrilled to the steps
of Irish dancers from the Cleveland area. Then onto
The Mardi Gras Restaurant where our hosts Nick and
Maro Mavrakis cater to the best in cevaps, barbecued
lamb, pork, chicken, and more while treating us like
royalty!.
This year the sounds of Tamburashi filled the air
with an impressive lineup of musicians. Joining in
this years festivities were Hall of Fame musicians
Alex Machaskee, Vlad Popovich, and Charles Smilinich.
Also present were Billy Bogdan Topolski,
Milt Arlow, Chuck Vukovic, Lex Machaskee, (the next
generation) Steve Mraz, Charlie Kristich, Don Milosevich,
George Arbutina, Mike and Rudy Kristich. Fourteen
musicians played Saturday night . This year we played
Ej Gumbari - an Italian song requested over the years
& made popular by Bobby Arlow. It took 16 months
to be able to play that song again. Sunday we did
Zikino Kolo and laughed just the way the Arlow Brothers
did and the tamburashi present excelled in their quest
to play and enjoy life to its fullest in music and
song.
This weekend saw other touching moments - like Jim
Brennan, our adopted Irish/Serbian personality from
the Western New York community sing One Day
At A Time Sweet Jesus accompanied by The
Barleycorns. Then another supreme moment caught
in time - as Vlad Popovich and Jim Brennan harmonized
to the Irish sounds of The Fields of Athenrye.
Truthfully, I took mental notes while wiping tears
from my eyes. To some - just a song - to me - I see
Jim Brennan sing a bit o the Irishduet
style with Vlad Popovich (Balkan Serenader and Irish
wannabe-must be in the gene pool Vlad!) and I felt
like a slice of heaven had just settled on my soul!
It was a wonderful moment captured in time and I was
compelled to write about it - or it might be lost
to memory and I couldnt allow that to happen
(A tip o the hat to The Barleycorns for
their fine accompaniment I might add!)
Sundays jam session at the Mardi Gras added the four
musicians from Harmonia including their vocalist bringing
the amount of musicians to 18. Hall of Fame Tamburash
Ljubica Libby Fill showed up and sang
her famous Sophie song and brought the
house down, bringing the total Tambursashi performing
to 19 for the weekend.
Another of those moments had some of the musicians
playing Kansas City for Kay Arlow as it
was one of Bob Arlows favorite songs. Respect
and admiration for tamburashi and family is best shown
in the songs we play during those special moments
we experience as we pass through life. An additional
note - this golf outing has since been re-named The
Bob Arlow Golf Outing in memory of Bob Arlow.(as
of July 2002)
What I felt and saw as I played this weekend was different
than 16 months ago. It was the healing that took place
shown by the faith and hope that pushes us onward-especially
in the music-of the tamburashi! As I reflected on
these precious moments in time- I made some observations
worth noting. Alex and the Continental Strings have
continued to play. They work at re-inventing themselves
- they put their best foot forward. So have Tillie
Klaichs Balkan Serenaders and many other groups
as well. Were ever singing, continually growing.
Just as many other groups struggle to move on after
the hard times pass.
A woman came up to me afterward with a comment regarding
Alex Machaskee and said Alex is a legend - yet
he comes here and plays from the heart - hes
one of us. It is in the context of this statement
that I see the balance of stature in Mr. Machaskees
outstanding lifetime & professional work accomplishments
balanced by his love of family, friends, and tamburitza
music. He leads by example.
This weekend serves as a sterling example of faith,
of healing, of leadership, and ability to face the
toughest of lifes challenges and find strength
within the human spirit - by moving on. For the tamburash
it is by being true to themselves and best shown-in
the music played and shared. I thought on other special
moments that weekend - my son John turned 16, and
I remembered my Fathers Day card from him that
said "Happy 16th Fathers Day" on it.
Profound if you think of the meaning. I shared many
good father and son moments with both of my sons this
weekend!
My mind also drifted to my sister who had a wonderful
time - and as brother and sister - were secure in
the knowledge that were TOGETHER! Leaving the
memories of hardships and times past where they belong
- committed to heart and memory where our love survives
- the ultimate triumph of the human spirit - and our
healing continues to grow. (However-it still tugs
the heart strings when the last song is played by
the tamburashi - and its time to leave. For me, that
feeling will never change)
In closing - what of the chronicler - the storyteller
- who weaves these moments of life in words and tries
to capture the essence of moments caught in time and
reflect on their meaning? As for me - Ive always
said Tamburitza music is the best addiction
Ive ever had - Im hooked on its sounds
and the lives of tamburashi who embrace our world
with their music and I AM ONE OF THEM! - a musician
- a tamburash - a minstrel in the gallery - of those
whose hands stroke the notes of songs and their resonance
finds a spot within my heart - my mind - my soul -
I am a SERENADER FOR LIFE and for the
moment I leave the heartaches and tough times behind
and enjoy the sounds of tamburitza music-because this
time - there were no open chairs - just Standing
Room Only!
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