TREOIRLantern on Sunday nights, both inBallyshannon. He had joined up thenwith All-Ireland Champion Accordionplayer Kevin Loughlin from Belleekand Marie O 'Connor on piano fromDonegal town. Visiting musicians werealso welcome to join these sessions.John was always available and willingto play at various charity functions,concerts ete. His love for meetingpeople and playing music was such asto transcend any monetaryconsiderations. He adored the musicand delighted in talking about tunes,their origins and their names. Johnwas a wonderful man to rememberthe names of tunes.His style is difficult to describe andchanged considerably over the years,from Legato to Staccato. This isnoticeable on some of his mostrecent recordings; although somewould argue that even in his youngerdays his bowing had more Northernthan say North Connaught style. Iwould now have to concur with thatobservation. He listened to all of theold 78's recordings from America andwas capable of playing at thatstandard. Coleman's recordsinfluenced a lot of fiddlers throughoutthe country, and they tried to copyhim to the detriment of their ownstyles and wound up in No Man'sLand , as they didn't have thetechnique or ability to realise whatwas happening, not so with John.He also liked the playing of FrankO'Higgins and used to talk about hissilky bowing style.He made a number of Radio Eireannbroadcasts over the years, some inthe studio in Henry St. and more forCeili House from the O'Connell Hall.He also appeared on TV on numerousoccasions.Whilst his health was failing in recenttimes, he continued to play, and in2002 recorded a CD entitled TheLegendary John Gordon'.Material recorded from some of hisbroadcasts is in the possession of hisson Anthony. However this wassubject to interference on MediumWave and does not do him justice.Anthony hopes to round up sufficientmaterial to enable another CD to beput together and possibly reflectmore of the magic of his earlierplaying days.I was very much influenced by hisplaying, as was indeed a much youngerCharlie, whilst our styles would differ,the seeds were sown at an early stageas we followed his playing very closelythen.Before his departure to Scotlandwhen I think he was at his very best, Ican say that few would have the nerveto lift the fiddle after him. The musicjust flowed in a continuous seamlessfashion, and he had moved to thenext phrase before you had time towork out what he was up to in theprevious one. He went through thebars effortlessly. The power of hismusic in full flight is something I shallnever forget. His intonation wasperfect, rolls heard as clear as a bell,he had beautifully shaped hands withfingers dancing on the strings. Thebow trebles were crisp, round andvery distinct and the volume hecreated sounded like three or fourfiddles. I never heard him slip up in atune, no matter how difficult orintricate it might be. He was a totallyrelaxed musician and playing came asnatural to him as breathing.Somebody once remarked that heplayed from the subconscious and Iwould firmly believe that. He wascompletely impervious to any kind ofadulation or praise, which wouldreinforce the previous observation.A gentle and kind man with verymodest tastes, he was never jealousor begrudging and was always in goodhumour. He was quite a mimic, had agreat turn of phrase and was verymuch liked by everybody.On a December day in the cemeteryadjoining St Patrick's Church inBelleek, we laid him to rest and badefarewell to a unique and rare talentthe sort that comes along only oncein a lifetime. It was his wish that nomusic be played at the funeral Massand this was respected.He will be greatly missed by manymany friends and colleagues, but nonemore so than by his wife Eileen, hisfamily and grandchildren.Farewell dear friend and farewell toyet another gallant John Joe.May you rest peacefully.Book of NewCompositions30 Parkhill Drive,Rutherglen,Glasgow G73 2PWJust a brief note to let you knowof a new publication of a book ofmy compositions of music in theTraditional Irish music idiom.The book runs to just over 3dozen tunes, including slow airs,jigs, reels etc, together withmarches, planxties etc. Many of thetunes were featured on my CD'Piping Hot' which came out a yearago. The tunes were composed ona variety of instruments, not justthe pipes, over a period of years!It is being distributed in Ireland byOssian Publications in Cork, inScotland by Highlander Music, Unit7D, Muir of Ord Industrial Estate,Ross-Shire IV6 7UA, and in Englandby Mally Publications, 3 East View,Moorside, Cleckheaton, W. Yorks.BDI96LD- Pat McNultyF lOA F I Diag F FoM R H I8
TREOIRin Kiltyclogher circa 1939/40. Thedancing classes were held in theCourthouse and the music classes inthe National School.These classes were held weekly andwere well attended with greatenthusiasm abounding at the outset. Irecall a starting class of twenty-fiveaspiring fiddlers.John Gordonof Drumcully( 1928-2002)An Appreciation by Ben LennonIf you take the N 16 east from Sligoyou pass through one of the loveliestlandscapes to be found anywhere inIreland. Deep below you is Glencarlake where W B Yeats drewinspiration for his poem The StolenChild'. Above and around you aresteep mountains with Ben Bulben inthe distance. Soon you are inManorhamilton, Co Leitrim whereJames Mo rrison taught beforeemigrating to America. A further 8miles takes you to the picturesquevillage of Kiltyclogher, my home town.It was there I first heard John Gordonplay his fiddle.John was born in the townland ofDrumcully in South West Fermanagh,within a couple of miles ofKiltyclogher and a stone's throw fromLough Mac Nean the setting of CathalBuf Mac Giolla Gunna's famous poem'An Bunain Buf'.His father, John Eddie, was aFermanagh man and a noted fiddleplayer and his mother came from arenowned family of musicians namedMaguire in Glenfarne, Co Leitrim. Sheherself played fiddle and was anauthority on music.John or John Joe as he was calledlocally, showed promise at an earlyage having started playing the fiddle atthe age of six. Gifted, with a good earhe progressed quickly and won firstprize at a Feis in Enniskillen when hewas nine years old. His father diedwhen he was ten and so it was left tohis mother to steer him further alongin his musical career.Sean O 'Donohue, a dancing masterand music teacher from Ballyshannonin Co Donegal started weekly classesOne night a small woman dressed inblack, appeared at the classaccompanied by a young boy of twelve.Mr O 'Donohue invited them in. Shetold him the boy was anxious to learnto play by notation. The teacher thenasked the boy to play a tune and heobliged. The teacher was astoundedand said to his mother, 'there is nothingI can teach this boy, he is a genius', towhich his mother replied, 'well you seehe plays only by ear and he would loveto learn all about notation'. 'Very wellthen' said Mr O'Donohue, 'let him jointhe class'.From memory I think John came backfor about three of four lessons, buthad difficulty with the slower progressof the others in the class, he being soadvanced. He obviously felt it was awaste of time.As it turned out hedidn't need to read music, as his earwas so keen he could play in manykeys, fully in tune.My next memory is of one night inKiltyclogher, just after Christmas,when John played with the localmummers as they toured the town.Afterwards John took out his fiddleand played for some time. Localmusicians who quickly gatheredaround were astonished at this 14year old, especially with his renderingof Lord Gordon's Reel.It was wartime then and a lot ofrestrictions were imposed including aban on emigration. There were manyyoung people around and music wasplayed in the local houses. Johnbecame a regular visitor to our houseand would play for two or threehours, especially when my mother6