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 Zora Young Interview, Living Blues Magazine, Issue #165

Zora Young

The Money Wasn’t There But We Had It In Our Hearts

By:  Scott M. Bock

From Issue #165 of Living Blues Magazine

 

Zora Young has been singing professionally for more than 30 years but has never caught the break she deserves.  Nevertheless, the Mississippi native remains committed to her craft, and continues to gig regularly in her adopted Chicago and in Europe, where she has been a frequent visitor for 20 years.  Young’s deep, powerful voice enables her to sing what she refers to as “men songs,” but she suspects that her vocal prowess has also led to professional jealousy among her male musical colleagues.

 

            Young’s repertoire is versatile, and at her shows she shifts readily between traditional twelve-bar blues, horn-inflected R & B tunes a la Tina Turner, and ballads in the style of Dinah Washington.  She developed her singing skills as a child in Mississippi churches before moving north to Chicago, where she began singing in local clubs.  After a long stretch on the chitlin’ circuit her career took a new direction when she landed the role of Bessie Smith in a popular touring musical.  Young is relatively underrecorded given the length of her career, though she has to her credit several singles and four full-length albums, most recently the Delmark CD Learned My Lesson.

 

            During our interviews, Young warmly recalled her musical experiences and fellow musicians, but also revealed her toughness, a quality necessary to make it in the blues business from humble beginnings.

 

            “[My family] are Mississippi people and they moved Mississippi to Chicago with them.  My Mom—she didn’t like the field.  I don’t think my Daddy did it too long.  I think he worked in a place making parts.  They wanted to get away from that sharecropping thing. 

            “I was an only child and was born in West Point [Mississippi] in 1948.  But I left really early.  I remember that they took me to the field and how hot it was [laughs]!  My stepfather say I told him, ‘Look, we gotta do better than this because I can’t stand this heat.’  He swears to that.

            “They were poor people.  They got lucky and got a piece of land and that was a big thing.  I can remember three room shotgun houses—which is where I was born.  People raised gardens, farm animals, and things like that.

            “My family name was Benton.  My grandmother was Azora.  I got my name from her.  My grandmother doesn’t know where she came from because her mother died at birth.  But she definitely knows she’s got some Africa in her.  She doesn’t know what else.

            “I went to pre-primer in Mississippi.  I remember because they brought a tub to school [when I was getting ready to move away] and said they were going to cry in it.  They had that many tears.

            “We went to Presbyterian and Sanctified churches.  My Mother married a preacher [Young’s stepfather].  Wasn’t nobody else good enough but a preacher [laughs].  Everybody sang in church.  I went around singing with them.  That’s what you do.  He’d preach and my Mom would sing.  My Mom used to travel around singing gospel.  We used to be on the radio—WROB, West Point.  I’d go down and sing with him  I would sing Get Aboard the Sunshine Train [laughs].

            “They couldn’t shut me up.  I’d hold amateur hour in the backyard.  I took sheets and curtains and I put the boxes up so we could stand and sing.  My cousin said, ‘That’s what you always did.’

            “Only two things I ever wanted to be—a singer or a wrestler.  After about 12 years old the boys could whoop me then, so that was over [laughs].

            “Young’s musical influences weren’t limited to the church although her Mother forbid her to listen to or sing anything but gospel music.  One of her earliest musical memories is of Howlin’ Wolf playing near her home in Mississippi.  “I remember the Wolf down there singing.  Of course, I didn’t get to go in the joint.  I was too young.  But I could hear it from the outside or he’d come outside and talk to us.  Not only did I see him—he took us for a ride in a big car.”  [Chester “Howlin’ Wolf” Burnett (1910 –1976) was born near West Point and would return there every year for an extended stay.  The city now hosts the annual Howlin’Wolf Blues Festival (www.wpnet.org). and there are plans for a Howlin’ Wolf museum.]  Although several published accounts have suggested Young is related to Wolf, she plays down the connection.  “That’s what old people say but in Mississippi you probably couldn’t find nobody not related to each other—especially when you live kind of close.”

            When Young was about eight her Mother and stepfather decided to move north in search of better-paying jobs.  “The men always came first so they could get some jobs.  It looked like the Beverly Hillbillies coming down the road [laughs].  We came in a pickup truck loaded with stuff.

            “My stepdad came from Mississippi to Chicago and tried to get my mother to join him.  She wasn’t interested in coming because gangsters killed my uncle.  She thought they’d kill everybody so she went to Carbondale [Illinois], where her daddy was.  He had a little business there.

            “We stayed there [Carbondale] for a while.  My mom worked for her dad and continued to go to school for a while.  My grandaddy had a café—sold gas on the front.  I would go to school and my mom was at the other school.  I’d be in this yard and she’d be in that yard.  She was young and she needed to go back and get some schooling.”

            Their eventual move to Chicago was initially hard, and Young remembers arriving to a “big raggly ghetto.  I’d never seen nothing like it before.  I wasn’t excited like the older people because I didn’t know about the opportunities.  I just know I never seen nothing like that before.  The big city had rats and all kinds of stuff.

            “One thing about the way I lived in the South, it was always clean.  And everything was clean in Carbondale.  It wasn’t no ghetto, it was just poor.  I’m sure [Chicago] had good areas, but not where we went.

            “We started on the South Side.  I had an uncle there and we lived with my uncle until we could get our own place.  He had sixteen kids, so that was an experience.  It was kind of like I was raised with them.  It was cool because we had Saturday night lineup and we had bible classes.  My uncle’s a minister and a teacher and his wife was a beautician and a teacher, so it was cool.  I love my cousins like brothers and sisters.”

            Young’s family eventually found their own place to live.  “It was a three-flat building because we wanted some income.  My mom—that’s the way she thinks.  You know men—they don’t always stay, you don’t keep them forever so she figured a woman needs some income property.

            “I went to Grammar School not too far from there and then I went to the DuSable [High School].  I tried to be [a good student].  I took it seriously.  I was good at what I liked—I liked English and science and stuff like that.”

            “Young didn’t learn much about music at school and wishes she had had the opportunity to learn to play an instrument—her mother, afraid she wouldn’t stay with church music, dissuaded her.  The school’s musical focus was mostly classical music, but Young recalls “my mind wasn’t on that.  I knew the words to everything I ever heard—Tennessee Ernie Ford, anybody—but that wasn’t what they were teaching.”

            Young enjoyed listening to country blues, and R & B on the radio, but the family didn’t own a record player because of her mother’s concerns that Young would listen to secular records.  “She thought it all was blues.  If it wasn’t Jesus, it all was blues.  She had tunnel vision when it comes to Jesus.  But soon as she’d turn her head [laughs] …that’s how I learned the words to everything.”  To this day, Young says her mother believes she is wasting her talent by not singing for the church.”

            Living in the South Side, it was difficult not to encounter the blues culture.  “I’d have to pass by Theresa’s [Lounge] when I’d be going home from choir rehearsal.   Junior Wells and Buddy Guy and all them guys—and that did it.  I’d pass another club too.  I’d be in the window so much they’d get to know me.  I was too young to go in there.  And when I got older it was Otis Rush and I also saw Dinah Washington once.  I’d take [my mom’s] high heels and take her things and start to look old enough to [go into the clubs].  It wasn’t about drinking.  I love that music.”

            Young wasn’t alone among her friends in her love of popular music.  “The church choir—all those young people loved that music.  When we’d get a break we would go around to the club and listen.  The music is the same.  A matter of fact, R &B and gospel—they’re real close.  One talking about Jesus and one’s talking about their baby.”

            “When I started to do it professionally, it was R & B but the blues has stuck and I came back to it.  When I started singing, I sang Gladys Knight and Bill Withers and Aretha Franklin and all them people.  Little did I know Junior Wells and all made an impact on me.”

            The influence of the church on Young was also waning.  “I went until I was grown enough that I could take off.  I had gone to church five days a week.  I was so tired I was about to have a nervous breakdown.  My mom’s still doing that today.”

            She began performing on stage occasionally around 1969 or 1970, and by 1971 she had hooked up with Bobby King and a few other musicians who lived nearby.  “They heard me and they said, ‘Hey man, let’s get the girl.’  They hired me but they only give me five dollars a night.  I had a job, though.  I was a woman when I actually started to call myself professional.”

            Young continued to sing whenever she could, and gained the attention of established Chicago artists.  “I knew everybody—Eddy Clearwater, Cary Bell, Lonnie Brooks, Jimmy Dawkins, Junior Wells and Buddy Guy.  If you talked to Buddy today—‘Girl, when did you sing?’ ‘Cause they wouldn’t get me up on the stage.  But I didn’t stop because they didn’t get me up.

            “It didn’t work out with my husband.  We stayed together long enough to get a bunch of babies.  This is his name I’m still wearing.  I like ‘Young’.  I have four kids—all girls.  That’s why I kept going.  I thought I’d get a boy.  And I got nine grandkids.”

            Young’s day job assembling books at a factory paid the bills and her mother helped care for the children.  “I’d go listen.  If they let me on the stage—I would.  I wanted to get up there long enough for somebody to hear me and say we’ll hire you.”

            It was a tough apprenticeship for Young.  “They stole the money out of my purse that I made on my job. [laughs]  We were singing the Night Time is the Right Time and after I opened my purse, they had stole $300 out of there.  That was at Louise’s at 69th in Chicago.  They took advantage of me because I had a job.

            “Then I got a band.  They chose me. We were a bunch of misfits—Zora Young and the Misfits—and one had on combat boots and one had on overalls.  Some had day jobs and some played professional.  I was changing clothes three times a night and didn’t make enough money to even buy one outfit.  I thought that it was glamorous.  They didn’t take it [the music] that serious.

            “[We were singing] R & B.  I had a heavy voice so I always sang men songs.  Pete Allen was my first guitar player [in the Misfits].  We played some clubs and some guys came to town and they wanted to steal me and I wanted to go with them.  They had been Bobby Rush’s band.  I got to be the warm up vocalist and then we toured the chitlin’ circuit.  We toured the South and we’d go up to big places like Michigan, Ohio, Kansas City.

            “This was the ‘70’s.  Bobby was there at first but he lost them [the band].  They were excellent.  We were Cleaning Company Number Three.  We had a big band.  We had horns, and we stepped.   We didn’t make no money but we had a good sound [laughs].  I changed clothes, we had the whole glamour trip, the whole thing.  The money wasn’t there, but we had it in our hearts.         

            “It would be like 500 people in those places.  We had a really good following there.  It was basically a black circuit.  The joints would be packed.   See, they advertised with posters.  You put them all out and people come out because they get to know you.  All the soul people did—Little Milton, Bobby Rush, Denise LaSalle.

            “When you finish there [the chitlin’ circuit] you ready for anything.  We been stopped on the highway [by the police].  We had to take all our stuff out, show them we were who we said we were.  But it all was good.   ‘Cause I was still young enough to be excited by the whole thing—excited by my craft.”

            “I like working for blacks.   It was a great place to cut my teeth.  ‘Cause they’re the hardest audience in the world.  If you can please them, you can please anyone.”

            Young was increasingly making a name for herself and getting comfortable as a performer but missed an opportunity she regrets today.  “If I had listened, I would have been the first recording artist for Malaco—even before Dorothy Moore—but we had never heard of them so I thought they were fooling me.  The band said, “There’s no such company as Malaco.  They’re just trying to use you.’  So I didn’t go with them and then they turned out to be Malaco.

            Young quit the chitlin’ circuit after about six or seven years when she found gigs on the North Side of Chicago that paid well.  Despite the fact that she had yet to record, Young was invited to tour France in 1981:  she was well received there.  “And every year after that I went.  On the average I went three times a year for number of years.”

            Her first recording was the 1982 two-record set Blues With The Girls on the Paris label [now available on CD on Blues Collection], that she split with two fellow Chicago blues vocalists she had brought to Europe with her, Bonnie Lee and Big Time Sarah Streeter.  Hubert Sumlin and a European band provided the backing.

            Although settling in Europe was tempting, domestic concerns took precedence.  “If I didn’t have my kids, I would have probably lived in Europe years ago.  The same people who brought Luther Allison over tried to get me to move there in 1983 but I had to take care of my babies.”

            Around the same time, Young also made some recordings with pianist Sunnyland Slim.

            “A lot of people say Sunnyland Slim started me.  He did not.  I already been touring.  But he did record a 45 on me cause I needed to be on wax [I Feel Like Stroking b/w Bus Station Blues Airway 1001—these appear on the Sunnyland Slim CD She Got a Thing Goin’ On on Earwig].  But I recorded [also a 45] before him with Jump Jackson.  It was with Horst Lippman [Jackson was the Chicago contact for the German concert arranger and label owner].  Of course, I wrote those tunes but it will come up as Jump Jackson did.  Nobody rehearsed.  We just went in and I hit it.  [Young isn’t sure what happened to this recording].

            “After the chitlin’ circuit, I wasn’t really going where I wanted to go.  I always knew Sunnyland and Jump.  I was going out and doing a few gigs with Jump—do the hotel circuit.  I was getting to know blues people in the meanwhile.  It’s impossible to live in Chicago and not know both.  Jump didn’t even tell me [we were going to record] ‘cause if I had known, I would have prepared. They had a session and they said, ‘Do you want to come down?  Nothing is planned.  If you did, you might have thought to copyright your stuff.  Money—I don’t get none of that.”

            Young had the same recording experience working with Willie Dixon—with the same results.  “Girl, I’m in the studio.  You want to come down?”  “To this day, I’ve never heard that record.”

            Her recording on Sunnyland’s own Airway label came about when she and Sunnyland had a falling out.  “He was clowning and doing what Sunnyland do sometimes.  And I was mad.  So in order to get me to work with him again he asked me did I want to record a 45.  I always wanted to record.  I said, ‘Yes.’  I doubt if he put it too many places or pressed to many copies.  I still got it somewhere.  I needed to be on the wax years before that.  I’m very underrecorded [But now] people knew I was alive.”

            Young recalls with fondness her three years with Sunnyland Slim and the band, which included Steve Freund on guitar and Bob Stroger on bass.  “Sunnyland was always a little crazy but he was always genuine and tried to help people,”  Young says.  “You can’t be mad at Sunnyland.”

            Out of frustration with her inability to interest a record company in a full-length recording, Young decided to produce her own record.  Stumbling Blocks and Stepping Stones, which was released on the Belgian label Blue Sting in 1983.  She enlisted sax and guitar player Maurice John Vaughn to help her with the project and finally had something for her fans to buy.  [Around the same time she appeared on a Rooster Blues single by Abb Locke that also features Otis Rush and Nolan Struck.]

            But her career soon took an unexpected turn when her friend, blues singer Valerie Wellington, told her about auditions for the play Heart of the Blues.  “She said, ‘Zora, they got an opening on the play.’  I say, ‘I’m not going.  I can’t act.’  She said, ‘Zora, you’re on stage already.’  I said, ‘Well, what parts are open?’  She said, ‘Mamie Smith is open cause I got the star’s part [Bessie Smith].’  I was there an hour before I had the star’s part.  They thought Valerie was a real live Ma Rainey—in Chicago they said we were a modern day Ma Rainey and Bessie Smith.

            “I already knew [Bessie Smith’s] ‘cause—my mother was born in 1925 and my grandmother was pregnant with her and my grandaddy ran off and he went down to Memphis and he was running around with Bessie Smith.  I didn’t realize she was great.  I had no idea that I would play the part of her.  I had a lot of records and I’d been hearing about her all my life from my granddaddy.  He walked by the table one day and he saw her record—he was 97 years old.  He said, ‘That’s Bessie, that’s Bessie!’  I thought he was going to fall out and die.  He got excited.  Bessie was a rough woman.  She wasn’t no church woman.

            “I think we did it for like four nights a week.  We traveled.  You dance, you sing, you act.  They taught me.  Before it was over I got a few decent write-ups.  I was there three years straight [1983 through 1985].  It got me up on classical, old time blues that I hadn’t been doing.  The New York Times gave us a nice writeup.

            “Steven Spielberg came down to the play.  He asked us to come down for an audition.  Everybody went but me.  He asked the lady, ‘What happened to the little fat girl?’  I’m shy.  I didn’t think I could do that.

            “[But] I got lucky while I was in the play and they found me for a Timex watch commercial.  That was national and that was good for me.  My face got to be seen.  I didn’t know I was going to have a vocal and visual.”

            “It was a hot day and I went down there with no wigs and no makeup on.  They told me they like my gap tooth.  I guess to be a blues mama that worked.  They had a search on.  I wanted to move out of my neighborhood after that.  I was afraid somebody was going to hurt me cause they were seeing me on TV—during the Super Bowl.  They thought I had some money.  That was big stuff from where I came from.

            “[Back home] I just kept on trying to gigs.  Nothing big happened in my life.  Everybody went through my band.  I had Lurrie Bell in the band for a while.  I brought Karen Carrol out on my stage.  I had Carlos Johnson in the band.  I had Carl Snyder.”

            In 1992 she recorded her second CD Travelin’ Light, for the new Deluge label, after a friend contacted producer Randy Labbe, who helped assemble an all-star band for the recording that included Pinetop Perkins on piano, Jerry Portnoy on harmonica, and Willie Smith on drums.

            “When things got kicking, not only did they record me, they recorded Pinetop, Eddie Kirkland—and Johnny Lee Hooker sat in on that.  But they didn’t trust me.  They weren’t going to put my record out first.  They were the big names—the big fish.  He [Labbe] told me he was surprised [at how well my recording came out].  We got another one in the can.  We actually did another session.”   Another CD, I Got a Right to Sing the Blues [1995, Blues Rock Connection], was put together in five hours and saw limited distribution, she believes only in Europe.

            In 2002 Young recorded the well-received CD Learned My Lesson for Chicago’s Delmark Records, penning five of the CD’s songs herself.  She enjoyed working with piano player Ken Saydak, who also produced the CD, and is pleased with the exposure an established label gives her.  “I know something after being out here 30 years,”  she said.  “I know what I can do or what I can’t do.  I hope they were happy with it.”

            Young has made over 20 trips overseas—to China, Turkey, Italy, Austria, Germany, Switzerland, France and Jamaica—and is finally beginning to gain more acclaim at home.  She tours regularly around the States, and back home has appeared several times at the Chicago Blues Festival and frequently performs at the club Blue Chicago.  She helped bring in the millennium in a televised program with old friend Buddy Guy and laughs heartily telling the story about how she was brought on stage in style, wearing furs and riding in a red Cadillac before performing with Guy, backed by a gospel choir.

            Meanwhile, her mom remains supportive but still wishes Zora would quit the blues.  “She still waiting on me to come to Jesus.  I feel like I’m there but she don’t.”


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