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Saturday 14th September 2013 – IT WASN’T THE DRIVING, POUNDING RAIN …

… that woke me up this morning. The weather seems to have cleared up a little – unless it’s run out of rain and gone back to find some more, which is most likely.

I wasn’t in a hurry to leave the stinking pit either today seeing as it’s weekend and I’m on holiday, but eventually I managed to do the photos and the notes as well as having a long chat with Cécile and her mum on Skype.

ON the way into town I stopped to fuel up and found the cheapest petrol that I’ve seen in ages – $1:26.9 at a garage owned by a Lebanese guy. Coffee at $1:25 too so I fuelled myself up with that. We also spent ages putting the world to rights too.

But now for the music.

the wailers harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013First up in the Alexander Keith tent was Bob Marley’s old backing band, doing loads of covers of some of his best material.

Reggae is not really my scene and so I didn’t hang around too long as there was plenty of other things to be doing today, but at least I took a few photos of them. Not very many as it was impossible to fight my way through the crowds and down to the front.

However I didn’t half feel a fool. Due to a misunderstanding and a bad telephone line, I was the only person in the crowd who was carrying a harpoon.

marcia ball swamp boogie queen harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013In the Mojo Tent we had Marcia Ball, the Swamp Boogie Queen, on stage with her backing band. She was really quite good and thoroughly enjoying herself, and quite right too.

Not quite my scene either but I can appreciate good music whenever I hear it and I had no complaints about this performance, saxophones notwithstanding. I did enquire of one of the stage crew whether she had received any help in setting up her concert and giving her advice and all that kind of thing, to which he replied “not in the least – it’s all Ball’s.

jessie ashcroft harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013This is Jessie Ashcroft on one of the outdoor stages, that restarted operations today now that the weather has improved. She was playing a Pink Floyd song, the name of which escapes me for the moment and which I’ll remember as soon as I press “send”, when I encountered her. Wat I found disappointing was that there was probably not even 40 people watching her act.

Even more disappointing was that when I asked the technician who the guitarist was, he answered “ohh, just some guy who plays with her” – he didn’t even know her name and that was dreadful because he deserved so much more that to be left in the deepest, darkest obscurity and anonymity like this.

garrett mason keith hallett harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013Back in the Mojo Tent Garrett Mason (in the silly hat) and Keith Hallett (in the cap) were back on stage along with their rhythm section – Ray Jay Junior from Prince Edward Island on bass and a drummer called Chuck from Chicago.

The bassist was efficient rather than spectacular but the drummer was superb.

As for Garrett and Keith, they did live up to my expectations and moved into first place on my unofficial list of Festival winners. A fine hard-rocking boogie blues band that had the audience on its feet from start to finish.

the 24th Street Wailers harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013Back at my spiritual home, the Hoodoo House, I saw the most astonishing band that I have probably ever seen in my 45 years of concert attendance – the 24th Street Wailers from Toronto.

They featured a sax player, a bassist, a female lead guitarist and a female lead singer on drums. Finding singing drummers is rare enough – finding female drummers is even rarer, but finding all of that together is astonishing.

And they weren’t bit-part players either.

Technically there wasn’t much wrong with what they were doing although it wasn’t all that technically-challenging (not that that ever bothered Status Quo and their army of supporters, I have to say), but if top rung on my ladder of Festival success was measured by energy, enthusiasm and audience interaction, they would have been down the road and out of sight long a long time before the final number

ross neilsen harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013Headlining tonight was Ross Neilsen, together with a bassist and drummer whose name I didn’t catch. Sorry, guys. As a blues power trio they were thoroughly magnificent even if the sound mix was pretty awful, and I was prepared to install them at the top of my list, which I would have done with ease had they kept it up.

But then an astonishing thing happened.

They kept on inviting their mates to come up on stage and take part and we had a sax player, a keyboards player and, even worse, a mouth-organ player (and you know that that puts the kiss of death on a performance in my opinion). Of course, worse things happen at sea but it wasn’t as if these musicians added anything to the performance – in fact it quite detracted from what had been a magnificent opening set of numbers. All that was missing from the second half of the set was an invitation to next door’s cat to come up on stage.

ross neilsen and friends harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013Seriously, if Ross Neilsen and his two mates had kept up the power trio bit all the way through the performance they would have swept the board in my awards because they really were that good.

And had this motley crew of musicians been on stage from the very beginning it wouldn’t have been so bad either, but starting off as well as they did and then descending into chaos brought the curtain down on their performance as far as I was concerned.

Mind you, judging by the audience’s reaction, I’m clearly in a minority of one in this case.

mike peters busker harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton 14 september 2013I took refuge outside amongst the buskers, and spent a pleasant 20 minutes listening to this guy. He’s called Mike Peters and originally from Saint John but somehow managed to drift his way up here to Fredericton.

He was playing a set of folk-rock numbers, including Neil Young’s “Heart of Gold” and it beats me how it is that performers like him can’t find a regular spot at a festival like this when you consider some of the other artists who have been given stage time at the festival. There was nothing wrong with his performance and people like him deserve far more recognition than they are receiving.

So back to the camp site and it’s a clear night. So much so that I actually did a pile of washing before going to bed. That’s rather optimistic of me, I know. Cue a torrential downpour during the night.

Friday 13th September 2013 – IT WAS THE DRIVING, POUNDING RAIN …

… that awoke me this morning. Things aren’t looking so good for the Festival. Still, the show must go on I suppose.

And no, this isn’t a misprint with me copying from yesterday or the day before either – it’s just an exact replica of what has happened this morning. The same as yesterday, and the day before.

deer mactaquac provincial parkAfter coffee and breakfast and updating the notes and images etc, I set off through the driving rainstorm for town. We didn’t get far though because there was a deputation at the gate. It seems that Strawberry Moose is in great demand again – not for his charm, wit and eloquence, but the first of this year’s paternity orders has arrived

I told him that this year he will have to take precautions, but he told me that he always checks to see if her parents are asleep, and he puts vaseline on the living room door knob.

flooding Saint John River near Fredericton New BrunswickThis weather though is completely out of hand. One of the ways into town follows the nothern shore of the Saint John River and there are several opportunities to stop and take a look at how things are doing. As you can see, they aren’t doing so well right now.

The river has burst its banks in several places, which is hardly a surprise given all of the rain that we’ve been having and if the rain carries on it can only get worse, and that’s a depressing thought. Luckily I’m quite happy in my Dodge. This is a splendid way to have a holiday, all happily installed in here

Into town and shopping, and running a few errands as I have plenty to do, and then off for the music. Today opened at the Barracks tent and the first artist was one of these rap artists. Not my thing at all of course – in fact I reckon that this is another spelling mistake and there’s a letter missing off the front of that name.

I went off to eat some food instead because I was in a rush. The legendary Canned Heat are playing in an hour or so and guess what?

Our Hero has been granted a photography permit for the show!

Thom Swift Playhouse Theatre harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton september 13 2013First onstage was Thom Swift from Halifax and I’m sure that he was the opening act when I saw Taj Mahal here two years ago. There was him, Geoff Arsenault on drums (and what a magnificent drummer he is) and Brian Bourne playing a weird machine that I later worked out seemed to be the modern equivalent of a double-neck guitar – bass and lead in the same instrument. Anyway he certainly knew how to play it.

Thom Swift was in a different class completely than anyone else that we have seen before – not a rockin’ blues performer like The Record Company but nevertheless extremely competent. No wonder that he was chosen to open up for Canned Heat.

canned heat playhouse theatre harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton september 13 2013However, onto the stage came the legendary Canned Heat – opening act for Woodstock 1969 so we are told although this isn’t strictly true as Richie Havens was first on stage.

Nevertheless, nit-picking apart, their performance was a stunning one. Considering how old they are, they gave it everything they had got and that was plenty. Everyone in the audience was up on their feet by the time the curtain came down.

Canned Heat are definitely the stars of the Festival so far although I was puzzled to see why they only have fourth place on the list of artists. Probably because many people have short memories and can’t recall the good-yime days of the late 60s and early70s

canned heat playhouse theatre harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton september 13 2013But never mind the stars of the Festival. The highlight for me was being awarded a photography permit – one of only 5 issued – to photograph the band and I shall wear the permit to bed every night.

I just hope that, given the primitive equipment that I have compared to many other photographers, my photos have done justice to the performance. The permits were only for the first three songs and so I only have about 50 photos of the band and if you would like to see them, then you need to look at my web page of the event, whichis now on line

garrett mason keith hallett harvest jazz and blues festival fredericton september 13 2013I’d missed most of Garrett Mason and Keith Hallett’s show at the Hoodoo House but they are playing again tomorrow night and so, unless the dam upriver from the city overflows and we are all swept away in a tidal carnage, I’ll be there to see them again.

What I caught of their show was excellent and of the “ordinary” bands here, they have now moved into first place on my preferred list of artists, overtaking The Record Company and Steve Strongman.

Anyway, back to the campsite in the driving rain just like last night, and now I find myself caked in mud just like back home

. This is starting to become depressing. It’s a good job that I have the music.

Thursday 15th September 2011 – I HAD …

… an absolutely excellent nights sleep last night. Out like a light although I did have to get up to go for a gypsy’s in the middle of the night

This morning however it’s not as gorgeous as all that as far as the weather goes because there’s a low hanging cloud or mist all over the place. Its all grey and overcast and misty damp and clammy not very nice at all.

Nevertheless I managed to make my way to Home Depot where I managed to purchase my weed control blanket, but not a brush-cutter. There was nothing suitable so I’m going to have to see about getting a second hand one. I managed to organise a few other exciting bits and pieces while I was there, including some cheap metal shelving clips that will make nice and ideal straps for holding solar panels on the roof of the car.

I had an interesting chat with one of the sales staff there. He’s called Danny and comes from Croatia. And so we had a good chat about Slovenia, Hungary and Croatia and places like that, reliving old journeys that we had made.

And then down to the University of New Brunswick where to find my way around campus I stopped a girl but she didn’t understand any English. So when I asked in French she didn’t understand any of that either so I asked her what language she did exactly speak thinking that I might summon up something and she said Persian. So how she is going to study in New Brunswick at the English-and-French-speaking University is anyone’s guess.

Its Doctor Chang with whom I need to speak about my wind turbines and he’s not in, as you might expect and so I’m going to have to come back here again. I hope that he will talk to me because judging by the leaflets that I saw about what he has been doing he could be an extremely useful person to know.

And I heard that lorry that sounds like an old Foden 2-stroke diesel when it’s slowing down so I dashed out to see, and it’s a Western Star. Thats not too much of a surprise as at one time Western Star had a major interest in Foden junior’s ERF lorry manufacturing business down the road in Sandbach.

But what has just come around this corner here at these traffic lights is something that I haven’t seen for I haven’t a clue how many years and that is a Honda 6 When was the last time I saw a 6-cylinder Honda. Of course we are talking motor cycles here, in case you are wondering.

legislative Office of Conflicts of Interest Commissioner fredericton new brunswick canadaSo with a couple of hours to kill, I can go for a wander around Fredericton.

This white building is the legislative Office of Conflicts of Interest Commissioner, and that’s an enigmatic organisation if ever I heard of one. I wonder what he does and what cases he’s considered during his tenure of office.

But it is a nice building, isn’t it? I could live in a place like this with its nice round turret

maison jewett house fredericton new brunswick canadaHere’s another nice building almost next door on the corner of King Street and Secretary Lane. And it also has a nice round turret of the type that would appeal to me.

It’s the Maison Jewett House, whoever Jewett was when he was at home if he ever was. Ahhh – yes, he was a local doctor and, strangely enough, he wasn’t the first owner of the house. It’s now being used as government offices

war memorial fredericton new brunswick canadaI always like to have a look at war memorials and Canadian ones are quite surprising to a European such as myself.

In Europe, there are usually at least 5 times more victims recorded for World War I than there are for World War II but here in Canada, the numbers are about equal. However, that’s rather misleading. The population in Canada was much smaller in 1914 than it was in 1939

anglican christ church cathedral fredericton new brunswick canadaThis is the Christ Church Cathedral and while I’ve seen many bigger cathedrals than this, I’ve also seen one or two smaller ones.

If you think that it’s small and that you might have seen it before, it’s said to be a copy of St Mary’s church in Snettisham, Norfolk and having seen the church when I visited my friend Lorna who lived nearby, I can see the resemblance.

The cathedral was built between 1845 and 1853, and its claim to fame was that it was struck by lightning on 3rd July 1911. it did make me wonder what they had done in the cathedral to have incurred this sort of divine wrath.

railway bridge across saint john river fredericton new brunswick canadaThere used to be a railway line or two here in Fredericton but today it’s one of two provincial capitals (the other one being Charlottetown on Prince Edward Isle) to have had its railway lines ripped away.

The track bed is now a riverside walk and the bridge across the Saint John River is a walkway and cycle path.

It was on here that someone wished me a “good evening young fellow” so there’s clearly a vacancy for a good optician in the city.

legislative assembly building fredericton new brunswick canadaDown along Queen Street is the Legislative Assembly Building for the Government of New Brunswick.

It dates from 1882 and replaced a previous building which, for the benefit of those of you who have not yet come to terms with life in Eastern Canada, was destroyed in a fire in 1877. The dome, by the way, is over 40 metres high.

To the left is the old Education Building dating from 1816.

york county building fredericton new brunswick canadaFredericton is actually situated in York County, New Brunswick, and over there is the old York County Building of 1855

It also served as the County Court back in the old days, and what was unusual about it was that back in the early days it had a market underneath with the Court buildings on top. I suppose that if they set up the stocks outside, the spectators wouldn’t have too far to go to find the rotten fruit and vegetables.

fredericton new brunswick canadaDespite what you might think, this really is a lighthouse. The Saint John River used to be navigable to paddle-wheelers as far upriver as Perth-Andover. There were 21 lighthouses along the river, and this one at Fredericton was the farthest north.

12 of them remain today, of which 7 still serve their original purpose, such is the volume of pleasure traffic that might be found on the river

st dunstans church tow away zone fredericton new brunswick canadaThis is something that really gets on my wick.I always understood that Christians were supposed to turn the other cheek, forgive people their sins, and pardon the wrong-doer. I read nothing in the Bible that states that sinners and wrong-doers would be towed away.

It’s this kind of hypocrisy that brings the church, Christians and Christianity into disrepute. Didn’t St Paul say something about “be not afraid to entertain strangers, for thereby, some have entertained angels unawares”?

museum officers square fredericton new brunswick canadaThis is Officers Square where there is a museum that preserves relics of life in the area in bygone days.

It has a considerable military significance and every day tourists can witness the Changing of the Guard, followed by, at the Royal Canadian Bank down the road, the Guarding of the Change.

There’s also going to be a stage here for the Festival tomorrow.

As far as the festival went, I was at the Hoodoo House tonight.

First on stage tonight was a guitarist called Morgan Davis, and he started off by giving a pro-active demonstration of playing on a cigar box guitar.

Next up was Geoff Bartley, who plays like an early T S McPhee when he lets go and ups the tempo, which is unfortunately something that he didn’t do all that often. But he did let rip with a superb version of Chuck Berry’s “Nadine is that you”.

Rambling Dan Stevens certainly lived up to his name. He a real rambling blues singer who sings just like an old blues singer should. His version of “My Baby Don’t Need No Loving” was excellent and the jam that he did at the end with Geoff Bartley was magnificent.

The main group tonight is Joe Murphy, Garrett Mason and the Water Street band, with a keyboard player who looks just like Mini-Me
. Murphy did a lead-guitar type of thing with bottle neck slider and his guitar fell to bits in the middle of it.

They are pretty good and they really rock when the mouth organ player pi … errr … leaves the stage. He spoils it after a while. You can have far too much of a mouth organ. If he’s not there they are really tight and they really rock. I quite enjoyed them.

And now we have torrential rain storming down outside and one of the venues has been flooded out. I won’t be going for a late-night photography walk-around tonight I’ll tell you that.

And thanks to Dave and his wife from Nottingham and now New Brunswick who looked after me so well here this evening. They have given me quite a few hints to follow up.