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Dudley
Laufman Retrospective at the
Ralph
Page Dance Legacy Weekend 2007
Tributes
and letters reminiscing times with Dudley
Compiled
by Patrick Stevens
Peter Amidon
For the Dudley tribute at the Ralph Page weekend:
In 1975 a friend took me to my first contra dance. Of course it was
Dudley's. I became an instant, life-long contra dancer. Fifteen
years later, when Andy Davis, Mary Cay Brass and I started our 'New England
Dancing Masters' publishing company, we titled our first collection of dances
after the best community dance we know: 'Chimes of Dunkirk', which, of course,
from one of Dudley's dance collections, and is a dance which Dudley had adapted
from a traditional Belgian couples dance.
Thanks Dudley - your work runs wide and deep!
Peter Amidon
peter@amidonmusic.com
20 Willow Street, Brattleboro, VT 05301 802-257-1006
http://www.amidonmusic.com
http://www.dancingmasters.com
Dave Cousineau
Though I've know about Dudley for over 35 years, I didn't really get to know
him well until I moved to the seacoast area in 1985 and joined the Lamprey River
band. BTW, Sarah Mason is Dudley's niece.
My first exposure to Dudley was back
in 1968 when he brought the Canterbury Orchestra to the Beers Family folk
festival "Fox Hollow" in Petersburg, NY. Bill Spence of "Fenigs
All Stars" fame (among several other) caught the "infection" as
it were, built an outside dance platform at Fox Hollow and the Contradance
movement took off!
Upon hearing Dudley's group, I was hooked on the sound but it wasn't until
several years later that I finally jumped into the Contradance Band bag by
joining the Berkshire's "Southwind Country Dance Orchestra" in 1980.
Other Berkshire bands that started playing "Dudley's music" were
"Thistledown" and "Mountain Laurel." I don't believe
"Thistledown" is still extant but Mountain Laurel is still cookin' in
south Berkshire (small band with a great sound). Because of job relocations,
etc. "Southwind" broke-up in about 1987 from which "Spare
Parts" with Liz Stell, Bill Matheson, etc. evolved.
Obliviously, we all owe Dudley much for by his picking up the torch from
Ralph Page, he kept the flame alive and ignited what has become tantamount to
the social event of the counter culture.
Sincerely
Dave Cousineau
davebonnie@aol.com
Tara Garland-Dalton
From: "Sand & Tara Dalton" dalton@rockisland.com>
Dear Dudley,
Word of the dance weekend and a chance to send something to you came to me
from an 80+ year old woman who lives on our island. She said I HAD to send the
picture below to you (or she would). SO…here it is.
You played and called for my 16th birthday dance and for my
wedding, 13 years later (or 21 years ago). I followed you and the Canterbury
Country Dance Orchestra around from Town hall to Town hall with Inge Thompson
and Glenn Towle and later Ken Segal. It was the best part of my misspent teenage
years. We sometimes managed to make it to 3 dances in one weekend, even in Glenn’s
old VW bus. I loved the dance weekends at your place in Canterbury.
We still have a functioning turntable and periodically I pull out the
Canterbury Country Dance Orchestra records, old memories coming rushing back and
we go "around to the right and we balance." I’ve danced to
"Tara’s Reel" performed by local west coast musicians and over the
years often wished that I could entice you out here (but it’s not an easy
place to get to).
I turned 50 years young this year and chose to have a contra dance for the
Lopez Island community and swing my way into the next decade. I still love to
dance and am trying to keep community contra and square dancing alive on our
island on the opposite side of the country. (Luckily, I work with a very
talented folk musician and there are a few other New England transplants here,
otherwise the dances can be a bit rough around the edges.)
I saw a flea heave a
tree, fie man fie.
I saw a flea heave a
tree, who’s the fool now?
I saw a flea heave a
tree forty miles out to sea.
Thou hast well
drunken man, who’s the fool now?
I wish I could be there to honor your years of keeping traditional music and
country dance alive in New England, but 3,000 winter miles makes it very
unlikely. I’ll be there in spirit, in fact we may be dancing on Lopez that
weekend.
Anything’s possible…………… Don’t miss a beat.
Best wishes, Tara
Tara Garland-Dalton
P.O. Box 786
Lopez Island, WA 98261
Email: dalton@rockisland.com
Leonard Ellis
From: "lacontradancer" <lacontradancer@artkitchen.com>
Hi Patrick,
Attached please find a pdf file of a tune I composed for Dudley. Let me
know if you have any problems printing it for the scrapbook.
"DUDLEY’S WALTZ" (SEE APPENDIX)
Best regards,
Leonard Ellis
Penn Fix
fixschultz@earthlink.net
Hello,
I was biking in the White Mountains with friends in the early summer of 1977 -
just about thirty years ago. That evening they took me to my very first contra
dance. The caller was Dudley Laufman. Like everyone else who has
experienced their first, it was a whirlwind exhilarating experience for
me. I remember mostly the intense energy of all us (at that point) young
people, many of whom were dancing without shoes. My guess is we were dancing in
a town called Tammarck but I could be wrong. This experience led me to
seek out dancing in Boston where I lived at the time .... and well I have not
stopped since!
Thanks Dudley!
Penn Fix
Spokane, Washington
Jonathan Jensen
From: "Lynn Jensen" <madrigal@charm.net>
Hello! I don't believe we've met, but I got the message from David
Millstone about the scrapbook you are putting together for Dudley Laufman, and
have a jaunty New England-style march tune to contribute. The zip code I
was given turned out to be wrong, but I got it fixed and the tune should be on
its way to you tomorrow. Good luck with this project!
MARCH (SEE APPENDIX)
Best,
Jonathan Jensen
Kirston Koths
koths@sbcglobal.net
Here are some recollections for the Dudley celebration.
Dudley and the Dance
Contra dancing began for me, as it did for several other future callers, at
Dudley Laufman's contra in Nelson, New Hampshire. It was the winter of 1968, and
I was a student at Amherst College in western Massachusetts. A dedicated folkie,
I had just been introduced to contra music by banjo player, Ted Levin (now
Professor of Ethnomusicology at Dartmouth). He and local fiddle repairman, Jerry
Wein, were members of the Pioneer Valley Folklore Society and made frequent
trips to Dudley's dance in Southern New Hampshire to play with an amazingly
diverse group of musicians known as the Canterbury Dance Orchestra. One dark and
stormy night they convinced me to join them.
It was a full-blown Nor’easter with three-foot snowdrifts when we packed into
Jerry's tiny VW station wagon. He assured the five of us that there would be
room for his stand-up bass and other instruments. And there actually was,
provided I snaked my 6-foot five-inch frame into the curve of the bass viol and
plastered my face against a side window that wouldn't quite close. It was truly
the most uncomfortable ride of my young life, and several times I envisioned it
ending in a New Hampshire snowdrift, garroted by a D string.
But when the historic, snow-covered Town Hall in Nelson finally came into view,
the magic of the place and what was about to begin made all previous suffering
seem insignificant. The sound of the huge band was indeed full, needing no
particular amplification, grounded in tasteful accordions and a straightforward
fiddling style, punctuated by the occasional descant of a piccolo. And in front
of it all stood the broad-shouldered Dudley, draped with his accordion and
gently guiding folks through dances they seemed to know intuitively. I have
never been to a dance with a stronger sense of tradition.
The first contra I attempted was one of the classics, possibly "Rory O'More".
I ended up hopelessly lost, even with the helpful locals pushing me from all
directions. After the dance, one of the fiddlers, Newt Tolman, invited us to his
house for more music. (Newt's 1969 publication of "The Nelson
Collection" carefully documented New England's contra dance music as it had
survived for so many years in these small towns.) There was no way to miss the
profoundly important role that music and dance played in the social fabric of
this community.
As I subsequently was inspired to spread the gospel of contra dancing to other
communities, on the west coast, I always recalled the spirit of the Dudley
dances. Of course this spirit is challenging, if not impossible, to maintain in
an urban environment with dancers who become impatient with the classic dances.
But the important thing is that we are still dancing. And we have Dudley to
thank for that!
Kirston Koths
2646 Mira Vista Drive
El Cerrito, CA 94530
510-233-7929
Jeremiah McLane
Sylvia,
I first met Dudley at my father's parent's house in Manchester, NH, where
each year we held a family gathering on thanksgiving day. Dudley called contras,
played the fiddle and accordion, and sang songs. I was born in 1957 and its
possible he was there before I arrived on the scene but my early memories are of
him leading everyone in singing "Who's the fool now" and teaching us
to dance, and of course playing the accordion. He was very funny, made us all
laugh and had a huge repertoire of songs and tunes. It seemed that he was
responsible for all the fun that we had and I wanted to be like him when I grew
up.
Jerry
Rebecca McQuillen
beekamac1@yahoo.com
Hey. I am Bob's daughter. Just tell Dudley that as a second dad, he was
the bomb!!! And that I love him much.
John M Ramsay
From: "John Ramsay" johnberni@sbcglobal.net
I am old enough to have seen traditional dance before and after Dudley.
He truly did change the entire country dance landscape.
We applaud him for his talent, contagious enthusiasm, and remarkable vision.
Sincerely,
John M Ramsay
St Louis, Missouri
Ken Segal
Hello Patrick,
I understand you may be putting together a scrapbook of sorts for Dudley’s
tribute (roast?) in January at the Ralph Page Dance Weekend. As a former
member of the CCDO (I don’t think there are "former" members once a
member, always a member) I dug up some old schedules, circa 1973, of Dudley
dances. Some additional explanatory notes:
Files "Concord Contra1" and "Contra Concord2" attach to
each other. The paper was too large for the scanner. But you get the idea
from 1st file.
ATTACHMENTS (SEE APPENDIX)
"June 10 - caller Jack" , refers to Jack Perron.
The fiddler for most of the Monadnock region dances was Allen Block;
Fancestown, New Boston, Dublin, Nelson and sometimes Fitzwilliam. The
piano player for most all the dances was (you guessed it) Mac. Peter Colby was
there as well accompanying Allen on the banjo and providing a steady rhythm for
the dancers … he was nicknamed ‘the human metronome’, as well as Larry
Delorier on flute who would play most of the dances in these skeds. Many
of "us" would be sitting in the orchestra for most of these dances.
The ‘us’ would be Jack Perron, Randy Miller, Rod Miller on occasion, Art
Bryan, Teddy Levin and myself. Of course, there came and went other musicians
throughout the years.
Let me know if you have a hard time with these files and I can try and snail
mail copies to you.
Best, Ken Segal
Ken Segal, EA
207-865-1489 voice/fax
207-751-2191 mobile
Peter Spicer
I had just obtained my Masters in Science education from Southern Connecticut
State College (now University) in New Haven in the summer of 1975. With a K-12
teaching certification in hand, I moved out to nearby Branford and started a job
teaching at the Wightwood School, an alternative elementary school based on the
British integrated-day primary school system.
In October of that first fall of teaching, I was looking through the New Haven
Advocate for some ideas to get me out for some social time, still being fairly
new to the area. The Advocate is a weekly alternative paper that lists local
cultural events, movies, and local news. I spotted a listing in the Calendar
section for an old-time contra-dance. The listing had a picture of Dudley
Laufman. The dance location was Hendrie Hall at Yale University.
I was vaguely familiar with Dudley Laufman's name at the time because my Mom's
family used to vacation in Jaffrey, New Hampshire when she was a teenager. They
were friends with Newt Tolman and went to dances at the Nelson Town Hall. But
all during my growing-up years, I never heard of contra dancing. However, in
elementary school, we always had square dancing for physical education class in
the winter months when snow covered the playground. I always enjoyed that square
dance activity since I was not very good at other sports at the time.
So off I went on that Saturday night in October. Hendrie Hall is one of Yale's
venerable buildings that borders the large, central New Haven green. The great
hall in the building is the rehearsal location for several musical groups,
primarily the Yale Men's Glee Club. The Glee Club at that time was directed by
Fenno Heath. I later learned that Fenno and his wife Carol were good friends
with Dudley. They had been recently sponsoring a Dudley dance at the hall once
or twice a year. Athough New Haven had active international and Scottish dance
groups, Dudley's once or twice a year visits were the only hint of contra
dancing at that time.
Hendrie Hall has a very wide and grand staircase winding its way through the
center of the building. The Glee Club hall is on the second floor. It's windows
face out over the New Haven green. As I arrived at the second-floor landing, and
the entrance to the hall, a woman (Natalie) approached me with a questionnaire
asking how I found out about the dance. She was part of an early group of people
who were interested in doing more contra dancing in New Haven and was checking
out the most successful avenues for advertising.
I told her about the listing in the New Haven Advocate, paid my admission fee to
the dance, and went into the hall. At one end of the hall was a grand Steinway
piano. On the wall was a huge painting of some famous Yale professor, maybe
Fenno Heath's predecessor? Dudley was there by the piano, surrounded by a band
of string players (but no pianist). His presence, command, and charisma was
immediately noticeable as he led a dance already in progress.
That dance ended and the next dance was a Sicilian circle mixer, couples facing
couples. I was always a shy person socially all through junior high and high
school. So I bravely asked Natalie if she would like to do this dance with me.
She hestitatingly said yes and off we went to claim a position in the circle. As
the dance started, Natalie began turning her head around, as if looking for
someone. After the third time through the dance, she abruptly excused herself,
with no reason, and left me and the circle. Without a partner, I had to drop
out, forcing another couple to drop out as well.
So there I was pressed up against the wall watching the dance instead of dancing
the dance. Hints of pain from those early junior high canteen dances crept into
my gut. As it turned out, I did not have the courage to ask anyone else to dance
for the remainder of the first half of the evening before the break. Instead, I
watched the band. I noticed that although there was no full-time pianist, one of
the fiddle players occasionally put his fiddle aside and sat down to play the
keyboard.
I noticed the rhythmic "boom-chic" beat that anchored the music. I was
also pleased to see that this was an ensemble type that involved a pianist. I
was always envious of my music major friends in college who, with violins,
trumpets, and clarinets, always got to perform in the orchestra concerts (where
a piano is almost never used except as a solo in concertos). I always prefer to
perform rather than sit and listen! The tunes were sort of familiar to me from
the elementary school square dance days, and from my growing interest in folk
music at the time. With a strong background in classical piano, and a love of
Gilbert and Sullivan, I thought to myself, "I can do this."
Dudley called for a mid-evening break. During the break I wandered over to the
piano and said hello to the band members who were getting ready to do some
jamming during the break. When I introduced myself as a pianist, one of the
fiddle players, Michael Koenigsberg, invited me to play along during the
jamming. It turned out that Michael was a key player for the live music used for
the New Haven Scottish dances.
Things went well during the jam session and Michael asked me to stay on for the
second half of the dance. Dudley came back to make announcements and to start
the first dance of the second half. He noticed the new face at the piano (me)
and leaned over the top of the piano to speak to me. I was rather nervous and
slightly terrified of his approach. After all, this was "his" dance
and I now had the ability to screw it up. He looked at me and said sternly,
"Do you know what you are doing?" I said, "I think so." He
responded in a classic New England minimalist way with "All right." He
gave me the cue to start the music (Michael had warned me about the four-beat
lead-in during the break) and off I went into history.
I held forth at the piano for the remainder of the dance. It was a huge success.
Michael and I exchanged phone numbers and he invited me to join the musicians
playing for the Scottish dances.
I soon met Lucy Heath, a daughter of Fenno and Carol Heath. She was, and still
is, an extraordinary dancer and musician. Lucy (on virtuoso recorder) and her
mother Carol (on fiddle) and I became the first contra dance and English country
dance band in New Haven. Lucy was a very crucial friend in my early dance
musician days. She said three things to me which allowed me to quickly become
one of the better dance pianists: "Be a dancer yourself", "Keep
the beat steady when you play", and "Always watch the dancers when you
play". Wherever you are, these three rules separate the good dance
musicians from the not-so-good.
Quickly after this, most of the core members of the future New Haven contra
dance scene fell into place, became fast friends, and the New Haven dance series
was born. Paul Englesberg and I founded the Fiddleheads Country Dance Band that
included Michael Koenigsberg and Matthew Clark. Part-time members included Ellen
Coen, Tina Kaarsberg, Ken Sweeney, Michael Bell, and others. Barbara Loeb became
our dance series organizer and made sure that Dudley Laufman was invited back to
New Haven on a regular basis. David Lindsay was our local caller - his house was
also the scene for many pot-luck suppers. Sarah Elson did the imaginative
graphics for our dance posters and flyers. Lucy Morse, David Sloane, Janet
Milton, Peter Clark, and so many others made this the warmest and closest group
of friends I have ever encountered in my life - even to this day. I miss our
rare and rich comraderie, and the chocolate milkshakes and conversations at
Clark's Dairy after the dances.
Thank you Dudley for all this.
Peter Spicer
Jane J.Srivastava
From: "Jane J.Srivastava" jsrivast@sfu.ca
Hi Patrick,
just wrote, and will mail tomorrow or Tuesday, a note for the DL
scrapbook... enclosed will be a copy of a letter I got from Dudley in 1963, also
for the scrapbook
(SEE APPENDIX)
Many thanks for getting the scrapbook together... it's a wonderful project I'm
delighted to contribute to... as you'll see in the note for Dudley, I've asked
David to put the letter, and the copy of his self published book it refers to,
in the Dudley Laufman collection at UNH.
Jane J. Srivastava
604-922-6939
TWO
FIDDLES
Jacqueline
& Dudley Laufman
PO Box
61, Canterbury, NH, USA 03224
Tel:
603-783-4719 Fax: 603-783-9578
New email as of
January 2007:
jdlaufman
(at) comcast (dot)
net
(Put the @ symbol in
above address instead of the word (at) with no spaces and a . between comcast
and net to deter spam.)
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