“Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you’re bound to die”It was 1959 or 1960 when I first heard the Kingston Trio’s “Tom Dooley” on the jukebox in Grady’s Café in Boonville, North Carolina, population of around 600 souls. I don’t remember what I was eating, who I was with, or why I was there, but I recollect perfectly sitting in a booth, staring into space, and being mesmerized by that song.
And so began my lifelong love affair with American ballads.
My siblings, my friends, and I were already learning ballads and folk songs in elementary school or from children’s records. “I’ve Been Working on the Railroad,” “Oh! Susanna,” “On Top of Old Smoky,” and “Erie Canal” are just a few of these classics I recall singing in class. When I was 11, just before I abandoned my piano lessons, I dressed up like a cowpoke and performed “I’m a Poor Lonesome Cowboy” to an audience in our school auditorium. Thank heavens no one recorded that screechy performance for posterity.
Since then, I have listened to songwriters and singers as famous as Johnny Cash or as little known as my brother deliver these stories in song. When my children were growing up, we listened to recordings like “Wee Sing America,” and to this day they can still belt out some of the songs they heard. Hearing one or more of them sing the chorus to “Goober Peas” always brings a laugh.
Roots of the Ballad“A ballad,” declares one online dictionary, is “a poem or song narrating a story in short stanzas.”
That’s about as succinct and brief a definition we’ll find.
The ballad is centuries old, going back to the minstrels of the Middle Ages. Rarely put into writing or print at that time, ballads were passed from generation to generation, an oral tradition also often practiced in America throughout the 19th century.
Settlers, particularly from the British Isles, brought these song-stories when they immigrated to America. “Danny Boy,” “Annie Laurie,” and other pieces have now become part of the American repertoire, and sometimes entire cities and regions reflected this heritage. In Southern Appalachia, for example, the Scots and Scots-Irish who made those mountains their home kept alive their music, and it remains popular to this day.
Here’s another example of this trans-Atlantic cultural enrichment: Johnny Cash recorded “Sam Hall,” the story of a convict on the gallows, and I’ve heard a couple of fellows roar out the words along with Cash. That rousing song comes to us from England.
American OriginalsIn their Introduction to “American Ballads and Folk Songs,” John and Alan Lomax, who spent years seeking out sources and collecting this music, wrote this about the breeding grounds of the American ballad:
“The cowboy, the miner, the tramp, the lumberjack, the Forty-niner, the soldier, the sailor, the plantation Negro (and also his sophisticated city cousin) … all have ‘made-up’ songs describing their experiences or detailing situations. ...”This father and son team also observed:
“A life of isolation, without books or newspapers or telephone or radio, breeds songs and ballads. The gamut of human experience has been portrayed through this unrecorded (at least until recently) literature of the people. These people had no literary conventions to uphold. But they were lonely or sad or glad, and they sought diversion.”
The Good Ol’ SongsAnd that quest for diversion gave us some wonderful American music.
“So, beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly Sing the Death March as you carry me along Take me to the green valley, there lay the sod o'er me For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong.”
“Well, John Henry was a little baby Sittin' on his daddy's knee He pick up a hammer and a little piece of steel, And cried, "Hammer's gonna be the death of me, Lord, Lord Hammer's gonna be the death of me"In “Sweet Betsy From Pike,” we meet a woman who displays the rugged spirit of the American pioneer.
“Did you ever hear tell of sweet Betsy from Pike, Who crossed the wide prairies with her lover Ike, With two yoke of cattle and one spotted hog, A tall shanghai rooster and an old yaller dog?”When we come to know the original lyrics of this song about Betsy’s westward trek, we find that she isn’t quite so sweet as we might assume. She gets tight on whiskey, dances around the wagon train, and raises her dress indecently high. When Ike later divorces Betsy, she sends him off with a shout: “Goodbye, you big lummox, I’m glad you backed out.”
The Tradition Remains AliveThough we may think of these song-stories as part of an old America, musicians have continued to bring us ballads.
When I was a kid, if one of us sang out “Born on a mountain top in Tennessee,” everyone within listening distance could join in that ballad about Davy Crockett. The television show, starring Fess Parker as Crockett, made coonskin caps and that music as ubiquitous as our childhood fantasies of living like that rugged pioneer.
“And with all of his strength he gave a mighty shove Then a miner yelled out, "There's a light up above" And twenty men scrambled from a would-be grave Now there's only one left down there to save, Big John.”
Johnny Cash popularized all sorts of ballads, both old and new. Along with Willie Nelson, Waylon Jennings, and Kris Kristofferson, Cash made a hit out of Jimmy Webb’s “Highwayman,” the story of a rough man whose spirit goes down through the ages. One of Cash’s early compositions was “Ballad of a Teenage Queen,” the story of a girl who leaves her hometown and her boyfriend for Hollywood, where she wins fame but eventually gives up everything for love and returns home.
“And he said, "Son, this world is rough And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough And I knew I wouldn't be there to help you along So I give you that name, and I said goodbye And I knew you'd have to get tough or die It's that name that helped to make you strong.”
Ballads are the rough-hewn face of our culture. Most of the ballads are about ordinary men and women: workers, drifters, outlaws, adventurers, the good, the bad, and the beaten-down. Knowing and singing these songs helps keep our past alive.
Teaching them to our children gives them pathways into history that they might never otherwise find. And from many of these songs, most of them easily memorized and sung, our young people will also deepen their understanding of the human spirit: hardship overcome, the strength and the fragility of love, and the beauty of aspirations and dreams.
But there’s one more great reason to learn some ballads. They’re just plain ol' fun to sing.