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October 29, 2007 It's been a while
since I've updated this page, so I'll briefly bring you up to date on
what's been happening in my life. September 14, 2007 The Dalles,
Oregon. It's near the end of our first day here. Jane and I
are relaxing at our motel, which looks out over the Columbia River, where
our sons, Jeff and Jim II, and our youngest daughter, Connie, are still
out in Jim's boat fishing for sturgeon. Jim's wife, Patty, went out with
them for awhile, then they came back and picked up their sons, Alex, Dylan
and JB. Daughter Kayla, opted to stay here at the motel and do some
homework.
I apologize to those of you who are ordering CDs from
my web site during the next few days. I promise I'll get them in the mail
as soon as I get back to Tennessee. September 10, 2007 Dollywood has come and gone. It was wonderful, as always. It's such a great place for a performer to work; the band is top quality, as are the singers/dancers, the staff, and everyone connected to our shows. I’ll be posting pictures on the Photos page of my week there as soon as I can get them worked up. Jane and I will be heading out to Seattle on Wednesday, September 12th, for a visit with our youngest, Jim II, and his family. Our son, Jeff, and daughter, Connie, will also be going and will join Jim II for their annual sturgeon fishing expedition on the Columbia River. Our daughter, Lynn’s, work schedule prohibits her from joining us at this time. As you may remember, Lynn is a television producer, working much of the time with Tail light Productions here in Nashville. Lynn, along with the owners of Tail Light --Tom and Jillian -- came to one of my Dollywood shows, as did Jane and our daughter, Connie, our granddaughter, Keri, and several of her friends. I really appreciated it, and it was a memorable week! I want to thank all of you who attended my Dollywood performances and who came down to the edge of the stage to say hello. It always means a lot to me. Oh, and it looks like I’ll be performing in Michigan in November. Right now there are 2 days contracted, and I’ve posted the dates, cities and show times on the Tour Dates page. I'll add the information for the other days as soon as I get it. Until next time, take good care of yourselves and each other. --Jim Glaser On August 4th, I
participated in a panel discussion at the Country Music Hall of Fame in
connection with the opening of their new Marty Robbins exhibit, "Among My
Souvenirs." The exhibit will run from now through June, 2008.
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here to see photos) July 27, 2007 We've had a
few days respite from the 90+ degree temperatures here in Tennessee, but
we're back up there again now, which makes outdoor activities, (including
running/jogging), a bit more of a challenge. We've had a little
rain, but we're still over a foot behind for the year. July 3, 2007 On July 1st,
Virginia, wife of my older brother, John, died of pancreatic cancer.
She had known for several months that she had the disease and that there
was no cure for it. She was a remarkable lady whose faith was strong, and
she took the news with dignity and grace. June 3, 2007 Dollywood is over,
and it was great! It's always such a pleasure to work with that
great band and those talented singers and dancers. The, "behind the
scenes," people are professional and very good at what they do. I
almost get the feeling I'm really in, "show business." I remember a
few shows early in the Glaser Brothers career when we worked with acoustic
instruments and no sound system. Once we did a show out on the side
of a hill, the crowd all just sat in the grass and we sang as loudly as we
could. And then there were all of those tiny, smelly, crowded
clubs... Oh, I loved working all the different types and sizes of
venues over the years, but I really do appreciate working at the Pines
Theater in Dollywood. May 15, 2007 "I grow old...I grow
old...
Well, the reason the mermaids won't be singing to me
is that they're probably afraid I'll sing back to them. (To
rehearse or not rehearse, does it make any difference?) Anything in this email that repeats things I've covered previously, or appears to wander randomly, or reads like the writings of someone losing his mind, is the fault of Mother Nature stealing, little by little, my brain's ability to function in the manner to which I had so smugly become accustomed. I apologize for this but assume absolutely no responsibility for it. And so, until next time, take good care of yourselves and each other. --Jim Glaser |
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May 10, 2007 This year here in
Tennessee we've gone straight from winter to summer, it seems. Jane
and I have been doing lots of yard work, pruning tree branches killed by
that late freeze, planting a few tomatoes, green peppers, cucumbers, etc.
I'm not a yard work person by nature but Jane is, so I wind up out there
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This past week I
had lunch with Diane Diekman, who's writing a biography of Marty Robbins.
(Diane also wrote a Faron Young biography, called "Live Fast, Love
Hard: The Faron Young Story," which is available on Amazon Dot
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Bill, of
Wilmington, North Carolina, sent in a picture of the Glaser Brothers taken
on the stage of the Grand Ole Opry in 1990.
(Click here for photo) The occasion was the
celebration of Hank Snow's 40 years as an Opry member. The Brothers
had not appeared together since 1984, but when Hank called and asked us to
help him celebrate this landmark of his career, we were proud and pleased
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April 3, 2007 Spring has
arrived in all it's glory here in middle Tennessee. As always, there
is a plethora of trees and flowers blooming everywhere (see photos
page for a sample). It's a bit tough on allergy sufferers but still
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March 8, 2007 I finally got to
talk to a human at iPower and he was able to resolve my problems with the
web site. So, I guess I'll have to take back most of the negative
things I said about them on my previous post. |
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February 25, 2007
I had already done an update to this page on the 21st and in the midst
of all the problems I've been having with iPower, my new ISP, I lost it.
It didn't say much anyway, just that I've been trying since November 2nd
to get this site transferred from my old provider to this new one and, as
you may be able to tell, I don't have all the bugs out of it. Oh
well, it helps keep the brain young. At least I hope so. |
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January 14, 2007 Last fall I read Thomas Wolfe’s, “You Can’t Go Home Again,” the story of a young man obsessed with being a great writer to the exclusion of everyone and everything else. I’d tried to read it 20 years ago but never finished it, most likely because I was a young man obsessed with being a great singer/songwriter/performer to the exclusion of everyone and everything else. But this time I became totally engrossed in the novel and even felt I could see behind the author’s words to Thomas Wolfe himself, a young man obviously obsessed with being a great writer to the exclusion of everyone and everything else. When Jane and I and Chuck and Bev went to Nebraska for Bob’s funeral, we drove out to the farm where we were born and raised. Nothing looks the same as it did when we were growing up. Our house burned in 1945 and a tornado swept most of the other buildings away in the 1960’s. But the way it looked when I was a child is the way I always picture it, the way it always appears in my dreams. Dad tended every corner of those 1200 acres as if it were a garden, weeds constantly cut and grass neatly mown, corn rows straight and cleanly cultivated. You could see Mom and Dad’s handprints all over the farm in those days. Now it’s just another farm with no one living on it, the land farmed by people who lease the land and come in with big machines and plant the whole farm in less than a day. Impressive, but it’s no longer a garden, no longer has any hint of the blood, sweat and tears of our parents. After less than half an hour we drove back to town, both Chuck and I aware of a terrible emptiness, as if a large part of our memories and our very connection to those early years had been stolen away. Although Thomas Wolfe’s title refers to more than just the emotional and personal difficulties faced in going back to the town or place of your upbringing, his words quoted below express much of what I was feeling that day:
“Something has spoken
to me in the night, and told me I shall die, I know not where. Saying: “ ‘ - Whereupon the pillars of this earth are founded, toward which the conscience of the world is tending - a wind is rising, and the rivers flow.’ ” - Thomas Wolfe, “You Can’t Go Home Again” Until next time, take good care of yourselves and each other. --Jim Glaser |
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January 7, 2007 It's a New Year again and I'm sure that most of you, like me, are still writing 2006 on letters and checks. Other than that, everything is great here in middle Tennessee. Our weather is still warm for this time of year and flowers and beginning to bloom as if it were springtime. I wonder when the Powers-That-Be will admit that global warming is a reality and seriously start to do something about it? I went to a meeting in Nashville last month sponsored by the local chapter of the musician's union, consisting of a panel of folks from the FCC (Federal Communications Commission) and people from the Nashville music community including Country Music artists, song writers, musicians, and many other music industry people. The meeting was to protest a bill that passed the House and Senate back in the 1990's and signed into law allowing corporations to own more than one radio station or television station in a single area or market. As a result, all of our radio and television stations are now owned by a very few corporations. What does this mean to you? It means that everything you hear on the radio is now dictated and totally controlled by these three or four corporations. No record can be played that isn't on the playlist sent down from the head office. I remember when I sent my CD, "Me and My Dream," to over 700 radio stations, I called and spoke to several disk jockeys at radio stations around the country and what they told me was always the same: "I'd love to play your new CD but if I did, I'd be instantly fired. And since all radio stations are owned by these same people I would not be able to get another job in radio." The ramifications of these monopolies are more far-reaching than most of us can imagine. It not only means that you're only allowed to hear music and artists that they control and allow you to hear, it means that what we see on TV is also controlled to a large degree. The FCC folks listened to the presentation and seemed to appreciate our concern. Time will tell if anything changes as far as the monopoly problem is concerned. One note: This meeting was called primarily to protest the FCC from allowing even more consolidation of air-wave ownership, something the lobbyists are pushing hard to get enacted into law. If they are successful, a single corporate entity or conglomerate could own all of the airwaves and, if that's allowed to happen, we'd lose a very large part of our freedom. Make no mistake, these people know that when you control the media, you control the people. And what's really sad is that by our own complacency we're allowing more and more of our freedoms to be siphoned away. Sorry for getting on my soapbox but I'm a cranky old man now and I get a pain in my gut when I see what's happened to America just in my own lifetime. I love this country so much and want to be so proud of her but it's getting harder and harder. I don't intend to turn this News Page into a political blog, but I may express my opinions from time to time, something I'd never do when my career was active. If any of you have any thoughts about any of this you'd like to share, please let me know by clicking on the, "E-mail Jim" button at the top of any page on this web site and sending me an email. Until next time, take care of yourselves and each other. --Jim Glaser |
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January 1, 2007 HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! |
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