Ever have a word or idea just leap into your head? Not sure why or where it came from? That's how Ish Kabibble got here.
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Kabibble was a radio and movie player in the 40's and 50's, part of Kay Kyser's Kollege of Musical Knowledge which my parents listened to. In chasing down the origin of this odd and invading name, I come back to my mother and a great aunt who used to laugh at Kabibble, or at least the name.
He started off to be a lawyer, Merwyn Bogue, but his comedic skills landed him in Kay Kyser cast. Maybe the atmospheric storms raking the California Coast dislodged the funny man from deep in the brain. BTW Ish Kabibble is said to be from a mock Yiddish expression meaning "I should worry?"
Here's a sample of the Kay Kyser comedy from a simpler time in America.
FURTER TIME TRAVELS
It's the early 60's and this very white kid in middle America is searching the radio dial at night for music that had soul. Some people in those days called it "race music." I could dial in a station from Nashville, WLAC that filled the night with R&B, Rhythm and Blues. I heard music there unlike anything else on the airwaves.
Somehow, by a fluke of nature which radio engineers have told me was impossible I also heard the strains of something called Ska. It was from Jamaica and was the progenitor of Reggae and Rock Steady.
There was an artist that my middle class, middle American, white friends could never imagine-Justin Hinds and the Dominoes. This is the first step on the path to Reggae.
Rock Steady and then Reggae were more up tempo, and a richer form of music that would have immense impact on Rock and jazz. What may be curious to some is that Ska, like early Reggae was also equal parts politics and religion.
"Better to seek a home in Mount Zion High
Instead of keeping oppression upon an innocent man
But time will tell on you, you old jezebel
As the musical idiom grew and gave birth to Reggae
Justin Hinds and the Dominoes changed too
So to both of my daughters, true Reggae fans, this has been a little footnote to your dad's history-how on dark midwestern nights a white teen searched the atmosphere for a sound that all of these years later thrills you.
Ish Kabibble to Reggae? All on the radio!
Must be some powerful atmospheric currents bouncing between the Pacific and the mountains eh? What, I should worry?
Happy listening. Have a good weekend.
See you down the trail.