My musical palate was formed by Ric Ocasek, Jean Michel Jarre, Icehouse, Midnight Oil and U2’s early 1990s rebirth. The video jukebox at the Horse Show House had no traditional Irish music that I can recall, and we were fine with that. The background sound of “Hydilly Dydilly music” wasn’t helping anyone get a girl. It wasn’t until my arrival in Chicago in 1990 that I’d be immersed in traditional music. The homesickness caused me to hang out in Molly Malones, Costellos and the Goal Post (pronounced “posht” by half of the crowd who went there, who seemed to all be from Belmullet). Often the traditional music was played by a person on keyboard with a beatbox. My head was full of Achtung Baby and sounds of Manchester and I put up with this other sound so I could be with my tribe.

It was at Costellos where I met a girl who asked if I could sing. “I think so,” I said. “Try,” she said. So I did. I sang MLK by U2. “You sound great. You need to keep singing. Do you play an instrument?” she asked. “No. I’m too old to start now,” I said. I was 23 at the time. She laughed. I never saw her again. That may be when I tapped Al Tinley on the shoulder and signed up at Old Town School of Folk. Being limited to an acoustic guitar and the weekly submersion to American folks may have been the trigger to re-look at Irish folk. I heard a guy at the Goal Posht play Spancil Hill one night. I had heard it growing up but was now hearing it anew. I went home and started to play it. Fortunately it was easy.

It’s a song with no chorus, so not a singalonger. It’s the story of a homesick Irishman, living in California, perhaps during the gold rush, dreaming of coming home but never able to. The song has a droning sound that sits on an Am foundation. I’ve been playing it the same way for 30 years and had become bored with it. I recently searched for a way to refurbish it, and came across a young Irishman on YouTube who taught me how to play it in Celtic tuning (DADGAD). 

I’ve reworked the song and I’m excited to play it this Saturday night. Unfortunately, the recording here is the original and not the refurbished version. If you’re tuning in from outside, I’ll switch on Facebook live.

Enjoy