It's so strange...my grandmother lived at 135 Central Park West, where he was the doorman for 20 years. I passed him all the time as a kid. Then he was actually teaching at Wesleyan when I went there ten years later, and never made the connection until about ten years ago, when I brought his retrospective CD and they mention135....suddenly the memories of that stern, tall, and astonishingly polite doorman flooded back.
Great to see Joe again in this clip... I was lucky to be one of his last students at Wesleyan University in Connecticut in 1981-82, just before he moved west to Washington State and the great beyond.
I was at this Concert, with Joe at The Great American Music Hall in San Francisco, just a short time before He passed away in Seattle, Washington, back in 1984. A local Irishman Mr Hearne, who hosted the Irish TV Show on Channel 26, also video-taped a wonderful interview with Joe, an hour before the Concert. In this Interview, Joe explained that Songs performed in the "Sean Nos" (Old Style) either in Gaelic, or in English, have to "Say a Song" with a Pulse, but not with a Rigid Tempo, and the Song is never "Said" in Exactly the Same Way each Time. Subtle Variation can be, and is, introduced during each moment throughout the Song's recitation, depending on the Feelings and Emotions of the Singer. R.I.P. Joe Heaney.
Joe sang this for Erin Gibbons, my other half, and Kathleen Pryce, whose father Paddy Ptyce came from Eyrephort, near Clifden, in the Eagle Bar in Greenwich Village in the summer of 1981. He performed there once a week that Summer. She is still talking about it..
One of the true gems that the Emerald Isle produced. A voice like a fine-tuned instrument. It's amazing how well he was able to carry a tune without any musical accompaniment. Such a talented man Joe was! 🍀
well , hello Iam an Algerian studant at university , and Iam working on Joe Heaney's songs please I need an Irish citizen to help me . :( I love this song and Iam working on analysis his songs looking for the irish identity . please it's a part of my desseration for a master degree. thank you
+Michael W OMG!! Iam soo happy this is my E-mail : ibro-me@hotmail.fr please , let's discuss Thank you soo much Iam totaly lost . I'll explain evrything to you there .
@@thegreenmage6956 it was the Irish gaels who brang Gaeilge Gaelic to Scotland and the Isle of man and parts of Wales the Scottish were pics from picland spoke pictish wipe out by the Saxons. Pádraic Pádraig Phádraic is Gaeilge not Welsh . And Patrick is Latin from patricius not Welsh either Tál
What are some good CD record labels for vintage Irish music, and artists performing it, both back then and in their older age? I prefer music from the 1890s to the 1970s, and like to see older-era artists who've recorded again in their old age.
Another way of looking at it, is the fear in Ireland at that time was conscription into the British Army. Perhaps he is actually challenging the Queen to try and conscript him into her army as then she would find out that he would fight for Ireland's freedom.
I think in the context of the song it makes sense. Rather take the soldiers wage than work yourself to death trying to get a spud out of the ground. I hear you though, seems contradictory
It's so strange...my grandmother lived at 135 Central Park West, where he was the doorman for 20 years. I passed him all the time as a kid. Then he was actually teaching at Wesleyan when I went there ten years later, and never made the connection until about ten years ago, when I brought his retrospective CD and they mention135....suddenly the memories of that stern, tall, and astonishingly polite doorman flooded back.
Thanks for sharing ...
RIP Joe Heaney…. stirs my heart to hear it
Joe Heaney used to sing this song to us and many others when he stayed with us in our pub, The Clarence, in Finsbury Park.
No one brings Connemara's hard earned heart felt beauty to life like Joe Heaney. What a gift.
Top shelf - remember him well from his days in NYC.
Pure sean nós singing. Perfect! Thank you for posting this. A delight to see him singing.
Reminds me of what our ancestors suffered at the hands of those dreadful greedy English landlords
Great to see Joe again in this clip... I was lucky to be one of his last students at Wesleyan University in Connecticut in 1981-82, just before he moved west to Washington State and the great beyond.
I was at this Concert, with Joe at The Great American Music Hall in San Francisco, just a short time before He passed away in Seattle, Washington, back in 1984. A local Irishman Mr Hearne, who hosted the Irish TV Show on Channel 26, also video-taped a wonderful interview with Joe, an hour before the Concert. In this Interview, Joe explained that Songs performed in the "Sean Nos" (Old Style) either in Gaelic, or in English, have to "Say a Song" with a Pulse, but not with a Rigid Tempo, and the Song is never "Said" in Exactly the Same Way each Time. Subtle Variation can be, and is, introduced during each moment throughout the Song's recitation, depending on the Feelings and Emotions of the Singer. R.I.P. Joe Heaney.
Sum soung
Good man sean👍🇮🇪
That's a great story, and a wonderful memory Sean 👏👏
Oh so delightful to see Joe again such a masterful performer and ambassador of Irish culture and I so miss him now
Joe sang this for Erin Gibbons, my other half, and Kathleen Pryce, whose father Paddy Ptyce came from Eyrephort, near Clifden, in the Eagle Bar in Greenwich Village in the summer of 1981. He performed there once a week that Summer. She is still talking about it..
What a great piece of film. Well done.Gorgeous
Gun robh math agaibh Joe from Scotland. Moran taing. You were a master. A genius.
Absolutely brilliantly..
Never heard this before... great stuff.
One of the true gems that the Emerald Isle produced. A voice like a fine-tuned instrument. It's amazing how well he was able to carry a tune without any musical accompaniment. Such a talented man Joe was! 🍀
Excellent
What a talent
Reminds me a little of Welsh singer May Bradley's singing 'The Gown so Green'.
lovely
Incredible.
What a voice what a song what a man ..this man make me want to drink pints of Guinness chased down with whisky
Stirs the cockles of my heart
definitive version
Sound man Joe ..ni fheicimid a leithead aris..
RIP
music and song from the one voice.
A fellow is as like to find a golden harp as he is to find a better singer of this tune
Galanta ar fad!
well , hello
Iam an Algerian studant at university , and Iam working on Joe Heaney's songs
please I need an Irish citizen to help me . :(
I love this song and Iam working on analysis his songs looking for the irish identity .
please it's a part of my desseration for a master degree.
thank you
Hello, I might be able to help. My father grew up with Heaney in Carna and my mother is from the same area.
+Michael W OMG!! Iam soo happy
this is my E-mail : ibro-me@hotmail.fr
please , let's discuss
Thank you soo much
Iam totaly lost .
I'll explain evrything to you there .
A nice exchange! How did your meeting go? Very interesting.
Dude what ya wanna know
Brilliant version,originally version was written by my Grandfather Patrick Kelly from Cashel in Cannamara
How did a Kelly get a name like ian
Thomas Kelly Well, Patrick is Welsh, from Phadraig...
Are you certain that's true? I read that it was an 18th century song...
I'm a Kelly.
I didn't know than one of my Clann wrote the R O B.
Interesting.
@@thegreenmage6956 it was the Irish gaels who brang Gaeilge Gaelic to Scotland and the Isle of man and parts of Wales the Scottish were pics from picland spoke pictish wipe out by the Saxons. Pádraic Pádraig Phádraic is Gaeilge not Welsh . And Patrick is Latin from patricius not Welsh either Tál
What are some good CD record labels for vintage Irish music, and artists performing it, both back then and in their older age? I prefer music from the 1890s to the 1970s, and like to see older-era artists who've recorded again in their old age.
Sorry for the redundant comment, it's late
Pogue mahone
He was a fine singer certainly, RIP. Not all the Sweenys are bad though!
"Sweeney" is the author of the ballad, it is himself he is giving out about.
a gifted rendition of the ancient aran amhran muinse. mo cheoil thu
I could listen to Joe every morning noon and and night what a true decant connemara man maiiered as sraithain
Ar fheabhas.
He was a truly great singer though.
Brilliant I had shit rocks great song though
You can't fight for Ireland's glory in a British regiment. Sorry!
I suppose that's what they were told
Another way of looking at it, is the fear in Ireland at that time was conscription into the British Army. Perhaps he is actually challenging the Queen to try and conscript him into her army as then she would find out that he would fight for Ireland's freedom.
I think in the context of the song it makes sense. Rather take the soldiers wage than work yourself to death trying to get a spud out of the ground. I hear you though, seems contradictory
the song is actually a loyalist labouring man song.
Ooo