Robert Johnson
Probably the most famous and legendary
of all the bluesmen, Robert Johnson was born on May 8th 1911,
near the town of Hazelhurst, Mississippi. His
mother had taken up with Noah Johnson, while her husband was living
in Memphis and Robert was the outcome of this relationship. Robert’s
first few years were spent moving from plantation to plantation. His
older half sister, Carrie, cared for him, whilst his mother, Julia,
picked and chopped cotton.
Around 1914, the whole family, including
Julia, her husband Charles, their 10 children and Charles’ mistress and their two children
were living in Memphis. Robert grew up near Robinsonville
after Julia took up with Willie “Dusty” Willis. It
was decided that Robert should live with his mother and Dusty,
after Charles was finding it hard to live with the strong-willed
boy.
Robert took up the “Jew’s” harp and the harmonica,
swapping songs with friends, and was not interested in farm work.
It was around 1927 that Robert got his first guitar. Two
years later, in 1929, Robert married his sweetheart, Virginia Travis.
In the August, Virginia became pregnant, but both she and the baby
died during labour.
Within a few months of the death of his
wife and child, came a decisive time in Robert’s life. Son
House moved to
Robinsonville. Part musician and part preacher, Son House was a
powerful performer, and impressed the young Robert. Robert
would study at the feet of Son
House, Willy Brown and sometimes
Charley Patton. He often made a nuisance of himself by playing
their guitars whilst they had a break from playing in juke joints. His
inexperience showed, and often customers left the juke joints. This
behaviour saw Robert told off several times by Son House, who at
one time, advised him to stick to the harmonica!
By sneaking out to the juke joints on his
own, Robert’s
playing style soon improved. He moved back to Hazelhurst in
1930, and in 1931 he married Calleta Craft. Over the next
few years he travelled around, staying with older women, playing
guitar, while the women worked. This gave rise to the
rumours and myths that Robert sold his soul to the devil at the
crossroads at midnight. When he left, he was a novice guitarist,
and when he returned, he was a very accomplished blues guitarist.
He spent a lot of time with Ike Zinnerman, who was a veteran blues
guitarist and played in both East Coast and Delta styles. Zinnerman
claimed that he learnt to play guitar sitting in a graveyard at
night.
In 1936, Robert met H.C. Spier, who was
responsible for recording Charley Patton, Son House, Skip James,
Tommy Johnson, and most of the other Delta blues musicians. Spier
owned a music shop in Jackson, Mississippi and was also involved
in scouting for new talent. He enjoyed many styles of music,
but the blues was his favourite. Spier listened to Robert Johnson,
and suggested him to his friend Ernie Oertle, who was the local
representative for the American Record Company.
Oertle listened to Robert play, and offered
to take him to San Antonio to record. They travelled together for the first
day of recording on 23rd November 1936. ARC had set up a
temporary recording studio in a room in either the Gunter Hotel,
or a local radio station.
Johnson’s behaviour working with white men in San Antionio,
was different to that in his own town. He appeared nervous
and ill at ease with those recording him. Apparently, Robert
faced the wall whilst recording his songs, and this was initially
put down to nerves, but is more likely to be because he didn’t
want his techniques to be copied. Robert Johnson could play
by ear, and picked up new songs very easily. He could hold a conversation,
listen to a song on the radio, and play the song note perfect days
later.
Once Robert had recording his songs, they
were played on jukeboxes all over the Delta, and he travelled
throughout the region, and even to Canada. Seven months
later, he was asked back to record more songs. All in all,
Robert recorded just 29 songs, in 5 sessions, and in the course
of this, changed the history of music forever.
The circumstances surrounding Robert Johnson’s death are
unclear, and there are many stories and myths surrounding his death. In
Greenwood, Mississippi, Robert was allegedly messing around with
a married woman, and her husband found out. The husband handed
a bottle of “poisoned” whiskey to Robert, Robert drank
the whiskey and died. It was reported that Robert crawled
around on his knees and howled like a dog, thus adding to the myths
and legends surrounding his death.
Robert Johnson may have only
recorded a few songs, but his legacy is plain for all to see. The
song Crossroad Blues tells of trying to hitch a ride get back to
the farm where he worked. He asks the Lord for help as he can't
get a lift and everyone he see passes him by.
A lot of Robert Johnson's songs
tell of the darker side of life, which might also explain the myth
about him selling his soul to the devil. Malted Milk talks of trying
to drive his blues away, and "spooks around my bed". Me and the
Devil Blues tells of walking side by side with the devil, and beating
his woman until he was satisfied.
A lot of these expressions could
well be euphanisms for other things, and it may be that the lyrics
should not be taken at face value. As an example, rock and roll
was used as a euphanism for making love.
Despite several stories, and embellishments
regarding his death, it has recently come to light that Robert
Johnson may have suffered from an aortic dissection caused by
Marfan’s Syndrome. Marfan’s
Syndrome is a tissue disorder, and sufferers are often tall and
thin with long fingers, curved spines and eye problems. A
fatal aortic dissection may also have been the cause of Robert
crawling around on his knees and howling like a dog. |