Well, Fellow Travelers, when I started this LiveJazz Journey in April, I promised you a bonus visit or two to my hometown of Washington, DC, where my journey with this music we call jazz began. Little did I know that I’d be returning there so soon, but I absolutely could not pass up the chance to see the iconic tenor saxophonist Pharoah Sanders. My introduction to Pharoah Sanders came via WPFW Radio almost 30 years ago. One of the music programmers there, Bro. Hodari Ali, played You’ve Got to Have Freedom as his theme song. Wow…Wow…Wow! It was unlike anything I had heard up ‘til then. Sanders’ contrasted nimble, full-toned playing with dissonant honking. The driving melody and spare lyrical content combined to create an anthem that still rings true to me (you’ve got to have freedom…you’ve got to have peace and love…).
In the early 1960’s, Little Rock, Arkansas-born Ferrell Sanders moved to New York City from Oakland, California, where he had begun his professional career. He performed for a time with the omniversal pianist/composer/bandleader Sun Ra, who is credited with providing him a home and his nickname. In 1965, Sanders teamed up with kindred spirit and fellow tenor player John Coltrane. Throughout the ‘60’s and early ‘70’s as his approach to music continued to evolve, Sanders worked with a number of phenomenal musicians who were taking the music into a decidedly soulful spiritual direction. Among them were Alice Coltrane, Leon Thomas, Lonnie Liston Smith and Cecil McBee.
Fast forward to last week, when the venerable Grammy-winner enjoyed a three-day, six show engagement at D.C.’s Bohemian Caverns. Lucky me, I caught the very last show on Saturday night (Sept. 15th). Sanders did not disappoint. Though a bit older and grayer, he still plays with energy and verve. His multi-generational quartet included strong sidemen: William Henderson on piano, Eric Wheeler on bass, and John Lamkin on drums. Baltimore-based flutist Delandria Mills joined the group on stage at one point and by the end of the show Sanders was getting down, partying; no doubt inspired by the standing-room-only audience’s rousing cries for an encore and a local blues singer’s spontaneous tribute. A memorable time was had by all. Enjoy the slideshow, Fellow Travelers, and go out and see some live jazz!
P.S. So, yeah, it’s been a while since I touched base with you Fellow Travelers. I have to say, I had a pretty eventful summer. I look forward to sharing it all with you in the coming weeks. And, hey, hit me back; let me know what you’ve been up to. Peace & luv ‘til next time.
CORRECTION: Fellow Travelers, when I first wrote this post, I misidentified Pharoah Sanders’s drummer. He is John Lamkin, not John Hampton. Thanks, Sara.