Blues Bytes – A Farewell To Etta James and Johnny Otis 1.27.12
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A Tearful Farewell to a
Couple of Great Americans
By Rev. Billy C. Wirtz

“Something Told Me It Was Over”
Back in 1995, I was playing a gig at some big festival park near the Bay area. I finished a set, and this older gentleman walked up and said, “I like your music, nice piano playing.” I looked him up and down and thanked him, and then he added, ‘I’m Johnny Otis’ road manager.” I felt a knot in my gut, but I asked anyway, “Do you think I could meet him?”
He replied, “Of course.” Five minutes later, I was in a trailer, talking to THE Godfather of R&B, who also happened to be a visual artist, a social activist, an organic gardener, a famous D.J., a great-grandfather, a brilliant historian, and one hell of a nice guy. We talked for the better part of an hour with grandkids climbing in his lap, his wife fixing him some lunch, and the two of us trading musician stories about mutual friends, our favorite players, etc. At the end of the hour, I asked him for an autograph. It was for a dear friend of mine. Johnny looked genuinely surprised and said, “YOU want MY autograph?”
It was all I could do to calmly say, “Yes please, Mr. Otis.” He corrected me, chuckling as he said, “ Call me Johnny.”
Mr. Johnny Otis passed away last week, at the age of 90.
There are numerous accounts of his life all over the Internet, so I’ll settle for a partial list of his accomplishments and contributions to American music:
As a jazz musician he worked with Charlie Parker, Art Tatum, Lester Young, and Count Basie.
As a musician, he played drums on “Hound Dog” by Big Mama Thornton, “Drifting Blues” by Charles Brown, and “Flying Home” by Illinois Jacquet.
He played the vibes on “Pledging My Love” by Johnny Ace.
As a writer, his two biggest hits were “Every Beat Of My Heart” by Gladys Knight and “Willie and The Hand Jive” by The Johnny Otis Show.
As a producer, talent scout, and bandleader he produced, discovered, and recorded Big Mama Thornton, Little Esther Phillips, Sugarcane Harris, Sugar Pie DeSanto, Margie Evans, Shuggie Otis, Hank Ballard, Jackie Wilson, and Little Willie John.
And of course, at the age of fifteen Jamesetta Hawkins, who is better known as Etta James.
Not only did he discover all of these artists, along with a few dozen others, but also he didn’t forget about them either. I remember buying his Live At the Monterey Jazz Festival album. It was recorded around 1970, and yet it had the timeless feel of a classic R&B revue. He introduces the trombonist, known as “The Mighty Flea.” At the conclusion of the song, Otis tells the crowd: “Those of you that played brass instruments in high school know that was triple-tonguing.” (Pause) “Let’s give his tongue a nice round of applause.”
Which brings up yet another amazing part of this incredible pioneer, you never knew what to expect from him. He recorded a straight blues album with Charles Brown, followed by an R&B disc with Richard “‘Louie, Louie” Berry. Shortly after those two, he recorded a hilariously obscene X-rated party record entitled Snatch and The Poontangs. Six months later, he recorded a tribute album to the “territory bands.” The territory bands were the big bands, Count Basie and Jimmy Lunceford (among others) of his youth.
When I saw him play, later that afternoon in 1995, he stuck entirely to 1960′s soul standards. From a musician’s perspective, it was a brilliant call. The afternoon had been filled with several blues acts and folks were pretty “bluesed-out.” On the other hand, they were much too rowdy to sit and listen to serious jazz, so Mr. Otis and company kicked off the set with “Knock On Wood,” and played classic soul for the next hour. The crowd loved it, they danced, they sang along at the top of their lungs, and there wasn’t a frown in the place.
It takes more than a good musician to read a crowd that fast, and it takes more than just a good bandleader to keep up friendly banter with the audience in between the songs. Sixty minutes after he started, he closed with “Willie and The Hand Jive,” inviting his grandkids on stage to do the Hand Jive along with grandpa. In many respects, Johnny Otis changed the way that black music was played here on earth, and I’ll bet you that within five minutes of his arrival at the Pearly Gates, St. Peter was doing that crazy Hand Jive, too.
Something’s’ Got a Hold On Me
Her mother was a prostitute, her father is reputed to be Minnesota Fats. She grew up in a series of foster homes, and was discovered at the age of fourteen by Johnny Otis, who produced her first hit, “Roll with Me, Henry,” later changed to “Wallflower,” and covered by Georgia Gibbs. She went on to record such classics as “Tell Mama,” “Security,” and, of course, “I’d Rather Go Blind.”
She had a life-long habit that she finally beat in her later years. In her autobiography, she credits, along with Johnny Otis, Johnny “Guitar” Watson as being a major influence in not just her music, but her life, as well.
I was thirteen the first time I heard that one song. Over the years, I’ve come to love “At Last,” “Security,” and all the others, but those horn lines (especially the baritone part) on “Tell Mama” still give me chills, every time.
On the cover of her live album Etta James Rocks The House, recorded in Nashville in the early sixties, there is an Ace bandage visible on her arm. At the time her record company claimed she had slipped and fallen, etc. In fact, as she herself confessed, it was there to cover up much deeper scars.
Etta James never had it easy. She was always just one step ahead or one step behind the curve. Although recognized by her peers in the industry, she was never given the recognition she so justly deserved from the public.
I could go on listing a bunch of facts, but I’d rather you read them for your self. Pick up a copy of her autobiography, Rage To Survive. You’ll never read a more honest and painful account of a life that never stopped being a struggle. But all that aside, she left some truly great, great music. She admits to being a little bit of a challenge to work with, especially during her years with the Chess record company, but regardless, she sang songs that fifty years from now that will stand as examples of Blues, Soul, and Rhythm and Blues at its absolute finest.
She died in her son Danto’s arms, he told the press, “… I told her that I loved her. I said ‘You were a wonderful mother, you did a wonderful job, your seven grandchildren love you, and they will be okay.’ For sure, the world lost a legend today. I am very proud of her, and very thankful.”
Etta James struggled for a lot of years, and now her struggle is finally over. At Last.
One Final Note:
Johnny Otis wrote a book entitled Upside Your Head. As of this writing, you can still get it from Amazon.
Written from the unique perspective of a Greek who passed for African-American, his stories about fifty years in the music business are both fascinating and eye opening,
However, this is much more than a collection of stories. What are most amazing are his essays on American society. His observations and opinions on both the good and that which he sees as in desperate need of change, still ring as true (maybe even truer) today, than they did when this book was written, almost twenty years ago.
Rev. Billy C. Wirtz is a weekly columnist with BluesWax.
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Great tributes, Billy. One of a number of things that makes me an odd duck is I’m an elderly native Californian. Those few of us still around remember Johnny Otis on Channel 5 Sunday nights. You correctly captured Johnny’s essence by simply throwing your hands up and telling the world that’s something you can’t explain. On Youtube Mahalia did a rendition of ‘Just A Closer Walk With Thee’ dedicated to Louis Armstrong. Check right at the end where Lousi simply looks at her and points as if to say ‘You can’t explain that.’
In my young days I was fortunate enough to catch the Johnny Otis Revue on a number of occasions. Don’t call them concerts they were combinations of love fests, Raves, dance contests and foolishness of magnitudes you cannot comprehend. Those who saw him live know precisely what I am talking about.
Regarding Etta, she was also part of the Southern California scene. I certainly cannot add to the praise she deserved and received. Her last years were spent not far from me in a town called Moreno Valley which is right next to Riverside. Old time Southern Californians still call it by its old name of Sunnymeade.
One evening I stopped at a little BBQ in Moreno Valley on my way to teach a college class at the Moreno Valley Chapman University branch. Seated at one of the tables was someone I recognized and I recall blurting out ‘You’re Etta James.’ Turned out she was aware of the fact and responded “Come on, Honey, sit down and join us.” Needless to say I was in awe the whole time and it struck me after I arrived on campus that I was so awestruck that it never occurred to me to ask for an autograph.
Maybe, Billy, you might cover some of the other greats on the Southern California scene although those of you who recognize these names are truly showing their ages. I’m 69. Here they come: Earl Grant, Dick Dale and the Dell Tones, and here’s one, Spade Cooley. One more I might mention is the Hall Johnson Chorale and Wings Over Jordan choir. My parents were members of the Hall Johnson Chorale long before they had a clue they would later marry and have me. So keep the good stuff coming, billy.
I am familiar with Grant, Dick Dale, and of course, the infamous Mr. Cooley. I would love to do a piece on him, but it would require some serious edits!!
Would love any link to Hall Johnson, not familiar, and would love to hear anything you got.
Man, that S. Cal music scene is a book unto itself (HMMMMM).
You had Otis and all those guys, and then the Western Swing players who HATED being lumped in with the Nashville crowd, and rightfully so, IMO. Hey, maybe I’ll do one on Speedy West and Jimmy Bryant, I’m sure you’re hip to them?
Thanks, damn I love this, I can sit and talk music all day. Thank you so much.
Dear William: Lovely article! I too had a chance to meet Johnnie Otis and so grateful that I had the opportunity to tell me how a little girl from New Jersey listening to music of the ilk of Patti Page’s “How Much is that Doggie in the Window?” moved to Los Angeles and tuned in to the Johnnie Otis Show and learned about real music that would inform the rest of her life. RIP dearest Johnnie and Etta!
Kathleen!!
OMG- You’re the reason I met Johnnie Otis!!
The mand who introduced himself as his road manager, started off by saying he was a good friend of yours. Indeed, I feel really blessed that I can remember riding around the beltway with “Tell Mama,” BLASTING out the speaker of my ’64 Dodge with the push button gears.
BTW-To the readers out there, this woman was one of my first and best managers. One of the few 100% honest and stand-up agent/managers in this business. Thanks for staying in touch, you’re a real class act!
Love Ya Always-B
What words can be said to describe how these two phenominal people will be missed, and their work and accomplishments to me hopefully will go on and be appreciated for all time. My sincerest sympathies to both of the families of Etta James and Johnny Otis.
Thanks Rev. I’ve learned a lot about Johnny Otis since his passing and regret not having had the opportunity to see him. Re Etta thanks for a personal, from the heart look at a great if troubled life. In our 18 years of the (was Cisco) now RBC Ottawa Bluesfest Ms. Peaches only graced our stage once and it was truly mesmerizing. One of the best, all-time.
As a colleague would say…it’s all about the music…happy trails…bp
Billy you failed to mention a song Johnny wrote that I fell in love with while working a horn in the Jr. high School Band. Harlem Nocturne is such a great evergreen tune that unfortunatly most of todays kid’s will never hear. It’s still apart of my listening list.
I met as a 13 year old rocker with a local So Cal band with a local hit both Johnny and the forever great Etta alone with many others in 1958. What a great experence for a hopeful youngman to be able to sit in on keyboards with already greats like Johnny, Etta, and Sam Guy of the Coasters.
Actually, “Harlem Nocturne,” was written by Earle Hage, However, Otis did one of my two favorite versions. The other being the Rock “N” Roll version by the Viscounts. did you ever see the movie “Christine?” I was in a downtown theatre In Baltimore with my cousin when I saw it. There’s this great scene where these jerks have destroyed the car. It’s almost unbearable to watch. Then the owner slips in, the smoke rises, and he says ‘O.K. girl, show them what you can do…” As the car begins to rebuild itself, Harlem Nocturne fades up. I let out a really loud “OH YEAH!!” in the movie theatre, and then apologized as the people around me were chuckling..
I love Otis’ version every bit as much. Thanks for the really cool memory!!
Like you, Billy, Johnny Otis was an ordained minister of the Gospel. He had his own church for a long time. He was certainly as versatile a music man that you could find anywhere.
Regarding Etta James, “a little bit of a challenge to work with” doesn’t begin to tell the story. I think to a great degree we were fortunate to get as much great music from her that we did.
Regarding the cover photo of Etta James Rocks The House, I saw her in person about six weeks prior to that record being recorded. She was working in LA with a 5 piece band including Plas Johnson and Clifford Scott. I wish they had recorded her with THAT band.
A beautifully written piece Billy.
Doggone! Thanks Todd, keep up the great playing. Hope you’re doing well. Watch out, I’m gonna be reviewing Guitar Slim in an
upcoming article.
Much Love Brother:
B Daddy
Etta played a few weekends in Delaware back when.Nice to see Luncefords name come up. He’s one of my faves thanks to a set of cassettes from the Smithsonian my Dad gave me in my teens,might explain my Musical tastes now ! Thanks Billy