These gentlemen are completely unique in that they each helped in their own way, to see new light in my musical understanding ... and not just music, but life too ...

Ray Charles was the first ever concert I went to - I was 4, but I remember having an absolute blast! He put on a show every time he played ... he played with such feeling - the kind of feeling that you can't explain but know it's there ... it's a generic term I know, but the way he played was pure magic ...

Derek Bell was the harpist, piano, oboe, and tiampan player of the Chieftains - famed Irish group that have been playing for 40 years together! They helped me see new light on the dark path I was travelling, literally, they saved me and opened my eyes to a new and better life through Celtic musical direction - and my love for them was cemented when I got to play my Bodhran with them in 2001...

Walt Conley - well, what can I say about Walt. What can't I say about Walt ... he played folk music in the Colorado community for over 50years ... He wasn't as famous as the other two ... he wasn't as rich as the other two ... but he was famous to the people he knew, and he enriched our lives by being a part of it. He was a consumate gentleman who loved folk music, and was a staunch supporter of all things Celtic, including the pipes and drums band I was a member of for a few years ... this poem I wrote for him in lieu of his wake in 2003, but I think he would have liked me to share it with everyone ...

Herbert Walker, believe it or not, played the accordian. He didn't go very far with his musical career. Country German, born and bred. I was too young to understand him, and I took everything he had to say as nothing more than old person speech. All I have left are memories strewn with confusion, but they are slowly being pieced together through time. He taught me humility, ethics, civility, and morality. He taught me all of life's little nuances. He was a lover and a fighter, a poet and writer; he lived life. Most importantly he was a grandfather, father, brother, husband, and friend to everyone who knew him ... and I wish I had payed more attention ... Ich liebe dich, Grossvater.

Frances Smith Walker - Please read my eulogy here ...
BluudyGreg's Celtic Conundrum
As I walked
A wind did blow
To a forked path
It urged me go

Without a thought
Without a sound
I walked my feet
Upon the ground

One side is worn
The other is green
A river flows south
Birds are between

Without a thought
My heart does glow
Ah, but the river
Flows to and fro

The worn old side
Has in many ways
Lost the running river
Lost the shining rays

Much was the use
Of the older part
The birds had song
The trees had heart

The winds have changed
Above and shallow
Now that the ground
Groweth fallow

Such as it is
As all things pass
We will truly miss
The greenest of grass

The world does turn
I say with a sigh
But, grateful to be touched
Than nary touched by.

~GPW/03~
Copyright-2003
Changing Winds
Walt Conley - Musician - Friend - 1929 - 2003
Ray Charles - Musician - 1930 - 2004
Derek Bell - Musician - Cheiftains - 1935 - 2002
Dedication
These gentlemen are completely unique in that they each helped in their own way, to see new light in my musical understanding ... and not just music, but life too ...

Ray Charles was the first ever concert I went to - I was 4, but I remember having an absolute blast! He put on a show every time he played ... he played with such feeling - the kind of feeling that you can't explain but know it's there ... it's a generic term I know, but the way he played was pure magic ...

Derek Bell was the harpist, piano, oboe, and tiampan player of the Chieftains - famed Irish group that have been playing for 40 years together! They helped me see new light on the dark path I was travelling, literally, they saved me and opened my eyes to a new and better life through Celtic musical direction - and my love for them was cemented when I got to play my Bodhran with them in 2001...

Walt Conley - well, what can I say about Walt. What can't I say about Walt ... he played folk music in the Colorado community for over 50years ... He wasn't as famous as the other two ... he wasn't as rich as the other two ... but he was famous to the people he knew, and he enriched our lives by being a part of it. He was a consumate gentleman who loved folk music, and was a staunch supporter of all things Celtic, including the pipes and drums band I was a member of for a few years ... this poem I wrote for him in lieu of his wake in 2003, but I think he would have liked me to share it with everyone ...

Herbert Walker, believe it or not, played the accordian. He didn't go very far with his musical career. Country German, born and bred. I was too young to understand him, and I took everything he had to say as nothing more than old person speech. All I have left are memories strewn with confusion, but they are slowly being pieced together through time. He taught me humility, ethics, civility, and morality. He taught me all of life's little nuances. He was a lover and a fighter, a poet and writer; he lived life. Most importantly he was a grandfather, father, brother, husband, and friend to everyone who knew him ... and I wish I had payed more attention ... Ich liebe dich, Grossvater.

Frances Smith Walker - Please read my eulogy here ...
CHEERS! To those that have made our lives special ... and to those in passing that have enriched our lives in full extent...

I raise my glass
To those that pass
Before and beside us,

And never will they truly know
How much they were loved

From our general consensus ...

Herbert Walker - Grandfather - 1904 - 1995
Frances Smith Walker - Grandmother - 1909 - 2007