I first learned from Sherry Chandler that Odetta, one of the most influential artists of the twentieth century, is ill, suffering from kidney failure. An African American singer, Odetta has been called “The Voice of the Civil Rights Movement.” She sings American folk music, blues, jazz, and spirituals (see more).
Here are some clips of Odetta earlier this year.
In February,
and again in April
It is Odetta’s wish to sing at Barack Obama’s Inauguration in January. An official statement was released on behalf of Odetta’s adopted daughter Michelle Esrick and her niece Jan Ford that states, “Odetta believes she is going to sing at Obama’s Inauguration, and I believe that is the reason she is still alive. She has a big poster of Barack Obama taped on the wall across from her bed. Her old heart has already outperformed and lasted far beyond the expectations of the heart specialists who treated her in January-March 2007 when she had her last health crisis while touring out West. Now compounded with the kidney failure, the doctors at the hospital are trying to do everything possible to stabilize her system and prevent the weakening of her other organs. They have her on dialysis now to rid the body of the toxic poisons that have built up, and it seems to be slowly working. She is sleeping a lot, but after a dialysis treatment and some food, she is coherent and talking. She is not in pain. We are told that she will be in the ICU Unit for at least another week, and that we’ll just have to wait and see after that.” (read more)
Please pray with me that Odetta will be able to live to see Obama as President and to sing for that historic event.


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November 19, 2008 at 10:33 am
Sherry Chandler
I haven’t seen much coverage of this in the traditional news media, Helen. Have you? Looks like it would be newsworthy. Seems like the nation should be rallying behind her, cheering her on, hoping she can sing at this inauguration that would mean so much to her and others.
November 19, 2008 at 10:51 am
helenl
Sherry, I haven’t heard anything about it. That’s very sad. I hope we’re not so political that we forget people.
November 19, 2008 at 2:48 pm
Karen Hopper
Beautiful woman, beautiful smile, beautiful spirit, and beautiful voice. As a nation, we need her there singing glorious chords. Thank you Helen for making us aware. I’ve not seen one article or heard one mention of this until now.
November 19, 2008 at 3:02 pm
helenl
Karen, That’s what Sherry said. I wonder why this is so. Seems like if the media is really as liberal as we’re told, this would be right up their alley.
November 20, 2008 at 3:19 am
Jana Allard
I wil join you in prayer for this dear elder. It would be an incredible thing for her to sing at the inauguration. I’m inclined to believe Jennifer Hudson will also be on the list of entertainers for the inauguration. Wouldn’t that be neat to have such extreme ages represented?
November 20, 2008 at 9:47 am
helenl
I hadn’t thought of that, Jana. Yes, that would be very neat.
November 20, 2008 at 10:47 am
Mervi
I likewise will add this great person’s name to my prayer list. A great sadness that she should not see a dream become a reality.
Mervi
November 20, 2008 at 10:49 am
helenl
Thank you, Mervi. I think so, too.
November 24, 2008 at 6:46 pm
Stephen Alcorn
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Back to the Garden whence we came
Back to the spring of your sweet refrain
“All the way to freedom land…
All the way to freedom land”
Across the skies and back through time
Back to the cradle of humankind
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
She¹s a force of nature, second to none
Earth, wind and fire rolled into one
Rolling thunder across the sky
Sweet Black Angel from on high
Mighty river crisscrossin’ our land
Inviting everyone to stand hand-in-hand
To gather ’round and sing a song
Of hope and redemption–it won¹t be long
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
You can trace her song to the heart of the South
One New Year¹s Eve and the cry from a mouth
Of a big baby girl, strong and sweet
To a tear of joy on a Mama¹s cheek
What¹s in a name? Father Time do tell
So her folks made sure to choose a name well
The name Odetta, once akin to melody,
Foretold a future–a destiny
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Odetta, she could sing before she could talk
Odetta, she could dance before she could walk
The gift of music flows through her veins
And bursts at the seams like a runaway train
Classically trained right from the start
Along came the music that stole her heart
Music of the people, music of the land
Pure and simple–noble and grand
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Straight from the “Bam” she moved out to L.A.
Then it was on to the ‘Frisco Bay
She joined a theater, and started to sing
Then picked up a guitar and let it ring
Her Fate was sealed when she was still young
A folk musician she would become
To souls of the past she¹d lend her voice
May their spirits arise–and may they rejoice
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
With an Afro like a halo, she could be seen
All decked out like an African Queen
And just about the time she was being discovered
The glory of her people was recovered
People flocked in to catch the new sound
As it traveled by train from town to town
Guided by a spirit that beamed a light
Black Is Beautiful–Right Is Might
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Arriving in the Village, she was given the keys
And greeted with bows on bended knees
Within weeks she was proclaimed
The Queen of Folk, and to this day she remains
The Mother Hen of folk musicians
The guardian angel of a sacred tradition
Casting her spell both day and night
Bridging the gap between black and white
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
One fine hour back in ‘63
Odetta sang her famous Freedom Trilogy
By her side stood Martin Luther King
His “I Have A Dream” speech about to take wing
And to the whole world she sang with pride
Of freedom sought and freedom denied
As centuries of trials, troubles and tribulations
Gave rise to the dream of a… United Nation!
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Oh Odetta, sing for me
Take me across that deep blue sea
Back to the Garden whence we came
Back to the spring of your sweet refrain
“All the way to freedom land…
All the way to freedom land”
Across the skies and back through time
Back to the cradle of Humankind
…Humankind
…Humankind
And before I¹ll be a slave
I¹ll be buried in my grave.
— “Ode To Odetta”
Words and music by Stephen Alcorn ©2008
We love you, Odetta.
Be better soon!
Stephen and family
The Alcorn Studio & Gallery
112 West Main Street
Cambridge, New York 12816
Telephone: (518) 677-5798
e-mail: stephen.alcorn@verizon.net
http: http://www.alcorngallery.com
November 24, 2008 at 11:15 pm
helenl
Thank you, Stephen.
November 28, 2008 at 5:15 pm
Stephen Alcorn
You are most welcome, Heleni.
Stephen