My Father's Secret Piano Garden




"My Father's Secret Piano Garden" PART ONE 
Thursday, June 14, 2012

"My Father's Secret Piano Garden" is what I have named this year's (life without a) Father's Day unexpected early greeting from God aka Heavenly Father that for some reason He decided to mysteriously give by inspiring Belinda Gray to share this photo speaking SO MUCH MORE than a thousand words to me that I "just happened" to notice out of a gazillion other feeds lol ...You will see why when I share the (partial) story for Father's Day SONDAY Love and Blessings and in the meantime...Here is a hint ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫ ♪♫^♥^♪♫

"My Father's Secret Piano Garden" PART TWO 
Sonday Love and Blessings, June 17, 2012

"My Father's Secret Piano Garden" is what I am inspired to name this year's (life without a) Father's Day special greeting from God aka to me THIS visual image speaks more than a thousand words especially considering after living life without any knowledge of my father I am now discovering that the previously "mystery dad" is a jazz pianist with history of writing and creating recordings with Capitol RecordsColumbia RecordsDelmark Records, the oldest jazz and blues independent record label in the United States, Decca Records, Hollywood Stampede, King Records, RCA Victor, Vanguard Records

and included on the A list of jazz, rhythm and blues rock pioneers performing , composing and contributing arrangements since the age of 10 with Annisteen Allen, B. B. King, Barney Kessel, Ben Webster, Bennie Moten, Benny Goodman, Benny GreenBig Joe Turner, Big John Greer, Billie Holiday, Buck ClaytonBull Moose Jackson, Charlie DixonCharlie GreenCharlie Parker "Bird",  Coleman Hawkins, Cootie Williams, Count Basie/"Holy Man",   Dexter Gordon, Dizzy Gillespie, Duke Ellington, Earle Warren, Eddie "Lockjaw" Davis, Ella Fitzgerald Erroll Garner, Ethel Waters, Frank SinatraFreddie Green, George Shearing, Gerald Wilson, Harry "Sweets" Edison, Irving AshbyJames P. Johnson, Herb EllisHerbie HancockHerschel Evans, J.C. Heard, Jimmy DorseyJimmy Rushing,  Jo Jones, Joe Williams, John Hammond, Keith EmersonLester Young,  Lionel Hampton, Louis Armstrong, Lucky Millinder, Miles Davis,.Nat King Cole, Oran 'Hot Lips' PageOscar Peterson, Quincy Jones, Ray Brown, Roy EldridgeRuth Brown, Sarah Vaughan, Sam JonesSnooky Young,  Sonny GreerStan Getz, Tab Smith, Thomas "Fats" WallerTommy Dorsey,Vernon Page, Vic Dickenson, Walter PageWes Montgomery, Willie "The Lion" Smith, Woody Herman, Wynonie Harris... and even more by now as I am in the process of discovering. since he is "still  performing and playing a mean game of golf " ...AT THE AGE OF 94 !!!

He was also honored with official musician royalty title by Sax/Clairinet Icon  Lester "Prez" Young after performing for  Queen Elizabeth II  ♪♫^♥^♪♫  

When I contacted him at his home in Hollywood, he said he was sorry that my (night club jazz singer) mom never informed him about my apparently secret unexpected miracle birth ...but in consideration of potential reaction from adopted family of his jazz singer wife from Japan 25 years ago ...he requested no further communication.

As I was ready to abide by his wishes and hang up "something" made me say one last thing for his consideration... "I don't know if you believe in God or not but if so maybe you could pray about it"
which resulted in him continuing the conversation to inform me that "as a matter of fact" he had intended on following the path of his dad ...and his dad by becoming a 3rd generation minister
but instead chose what he referred to as the opposite spectrum of life in the entertainment industry

Ironically my jazz singer mom chose to give up her life within "the brat pack" entertainment industry to become a minister

Even more ironic is how the results of every career + personality assessment I have ever taken just for fun
has always had the same two almost equally compatible recommendation for best choices of occupation...

Entertainment OR Social Service (includes ministry) lol

No wonder it seems like my entire life has accidentally by no conscience choice of my own
been quite an eclectic combination of BOTH even during those rare few seconds during those rare times in my life when I have almost tried to consider the advice of others suggesting that I should really focus on one or the other ...lol

"A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, 
 is God in His Holy House" Psalm 68:5


Our 2012 Father's Day Heavenly Breakfast with Our Heavenly DAD aka pesto omelette at Menagerie Castle Oceanview Cafe. "I will not leave you as orphans" John 14:18 "You are now fully adopted as God's own children because He sent the Spirit of his Son into our lives to cry out, "Papa! Father!" Doesn't that privilege of intimate conversation with God make it plain that you are His child? And if you are a child, you're also an HEIR, with complete access to the INHERITANCE" Galations 4:4-7 "I will BLESS you to BE a BLESSING Genesis 12:2 "The Blessing of a father"www.EdTandyMcGlasson.Com "The difference a father makes...It's NEVER too Late VIDEO>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMyFHBIQbEw ♪♫^♥^♪♫

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http://jazzlives.wordpress.com/tag/sir-charles-thompson/

Dottie in her apartment: the crooked picture over her shoulder is one of Charles
My friend, jazz scholar Bill Gallagher, writes,
Dorothe “Dottie” Bigard was the wife and widow of Barney Bigard and a virtual encyclopedia of jazz personalities. I first came to know Dottie around 1990. Barney had passed away in 1980 and, at the time, she was a companion of Sir Charles Thompson.
Charles and I had been in close contact, as he and I were working on his discography (http://www.jazzdiscography.com/Artists/Thompson/index.html). Often, Dottie and I would chat a bit before Charles picked up the phone, and that is how our friendship began. Not long after, their relationship broke up (Charles had moved to Japan and married over there) but Dottie and I had, by that time, become good friends. We talked on the phone at least once a week and I would visit with her when I was in Southern California while on business trips. On those occasions she preferred to stay in, so we’d order in Chinese and sit around and talk for the evening.
With a large potrait of Barney over her head, to the right
Dottie’s relationship with Barney began shortly after the outbreak of World War II and so she first became part of the Ellington family and, later, with the Armstrong family when Barney joined Louis in 1947. I remember watching the Ken Burns JAZZ series and seeing a clip of Louis and Lucille entertaining in their home in Queens and there was Barney and Dottie sitting in the living room having a great time. She tossed off those experiences like they were just every day occurrences, like brushing your teeth, but to me it was hallowed ground. To my everlasting regret, I didn’t evoke more jazz anecdotes from her because she could have filled a book. More often, our conversations would just as likely be about news, weather and politics as it would  be about jazz.

Dottie and Barney in Nice, France, 1977
She knew everyone associated with jazz, it seemed. There wasn’t a single name that I could throw her way that she didn’t have some experience to share. Once, I mentioned that I had just picked up a CD featuring Albert Nicholas and she went on to say that he and Barney used to room together when they lived in Chicago and Barney was playing with Joe Oliver. However the friendship and the living arrangement broke up when they both started dating the same girl. “Is there anyone you don’t know?” I’d ask her, and she would just laugh.
Dottie’s manner was casual and friendly and there was a certain rough charm about her that, perhaps, came from her Wyoming origins. Whatever her exterior, she had a heart of gold and a love of all things jazz. I recall her telling me that when she first met Barney, she really didn’t connect him with Ellington – she was a Goodman fan. But all that changed and later when she would attend gatherings of the Ellington Society, she was treated like royalty.

A social call from Kenny Davern
IAugust 2000, my wife and I were driving home from a few days in Carmel and she was checking our phone messages. There was a call from Floyd Levin telling me that Dottie had suffered a fatal heart attack. She was 82, but in my mind we were contemporaries, and I knew that I would probably never get to know anyone like her again. They say that after God made certain people, He threw the mold away. It couldn’t have been more true in the case of Dottie Bigard.

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