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With Great Reverence

One of the things I meant to do when Imusicians. It was run by a little woman
returned to Scotland four years ago was tocalled Angie, who was near the end of her
look up an old Scottish friend that I'd lastcareer as a dancer. At this time she had a
seen some twenty years ago in London. Inwhip act with a guy called Dennis. It was
truth I had a whole hatful of ambitions andquite a skilful act, as he had to crack this
intentions on my list, and rather to my ownwhip around her throat from a distance, and,
surprise and to the utter amazement of myas she explained it, one little mistake and
wife and daughter, I've gradually managed tothe whip would throttle her.Angie liked a
tick them off over the last few years.drink or two and always wore dark glasses.
Alright, I know you can't wait to find outShe did not get on well with her partner. I
what was on this list, so I'll just runthink he had once been more than her stage
through some of them briefly. First of all,partner, but now they bickered constantly,
since I was no longer a full-time musician,like an old married couple. Dennis was a big
having developed the guitarists version ofman with a little goatee beard. He had a
tennis elbow, I needed something else to fillsoft, whiney voice, like David Beckham but he
my time, and the only other thing I was goodwas mighty strong. I remember once giving
at (apart from snooker) was art. I had alwaysAngie a lift in her minicar (she didn't
painted and sketched, mostly landscapes,drive), after they had had a row. He came out
although I rarely sold anything.I had an ideaof the house and stood in front of the car to
that there was a market for pet portraits ifmake it stop and then twisted off the wing
I could reach it, and and the way to do thatmirror with one hand and tossed it in the
seemed to be via the internet, so I bought agutter. Then he just ambled off. A nice guy,
computer, digital camera, printer etc andreally, I don't think he ever hit her.As I
hired a local company to design and run asaid, most of the tenants were musicians.
website for me. After a while I realized thatThere was Maggie, who had a great voice and
it was much cheaper to design your own site,adored Billie Holiday. In fact everybody in
so I thought I'd have a go - how hard couldthe house adored Billie Holiday, except one
it be, right? Very hard, was the answer, asguy who was a second-hand furniture dealer.
anybody who has tried it will tell you, butThere was George, another bass player, who,
after two years of HTML, jpg's, links,on being hauled up in front of the captain of
virus's, backache, eye strain and late nightsa liner when he was working on a cruise,
I finally got the hang of it, although as astood eyeball to eyeball with him and told
result of being self-taught I find I'm quitehim that he (George) was just as good at his
knowledgeable about some aspects ofjob as the captain was at his. He probably
web-building and appallingly ignorant aboutwas, too.Then there was Kenny Vick, who was a
others.Another project near to my heart wasjazz guitarist. He was very fastidious and
the search for any survivors of the Scottishtidy, and would follow you about the room,
side of my family - a side I had lost contactpicking up any bits of fluff or crumbs thst
with as a child. This was one of the reasonsyou might have dropped (a trait he shared
I'd gone on the internet in the first place,with my mother). He was a great player
and yes, there were still Collins's living inthough.I learnt from all these people (with
the Edinburgh area and Cowdenbeath, where Ithe possible exception of the furniture
was born.When I made the trip down to Fife, Idealer, who nobody liked anyway), but the one
met my cousin June, who told me about my dad,I remember most is Lindsay Cooper. I remember
who I never really knew, and about myplaying flamenco in a pub while he read
grandad, who was a miner (as all the men inFrederico Lorca poetry in English (his idea)
the area were before the mining industry wasand I remember him dragging us all down to a
destroyed by the - but don't get me started).music shop which had a sale on. He insisted
Grandad was known as Tiger Collins because ofthat I buy a book of Bach's partitas and
his red hair. My cousin also told me that Isonatas for violin. I couldn't afford it but
had a half-sister who had been looking for meI bought it anyway. I still have it on my
for years, and was under the impression thatbookshelf, and I would never part with it.We
I had emigrated to Australia.I had known thatused to get together in someones room about
I had a sister but what I didn't know wasonce a week to talk about whatever came into
that she lived just twenty miles from where Iour heads. One time the talk turned to South
used to live in England. I now know there areAfrica. (This was long before the end of
Collins's across west to Glasgow and probablyapartheid). The conversation was animated as
all the way over into Ireland and down tousual. Everyone had something to say except
Dublin in Cork, where all Collins'sLindsay, who said nothing for about half an
ultimately come from. I'm also connected tohour. Finally the talk died down and everyone
the Donaldsons (my middle name). Thelooked at Lindsay expectantly. He said
Donaldsons or Clan Donald were Lords of thenothing for a while, then cleared his throat.
Western Isles at the time of the Jacobite"South Africa's a turnip". There didn't seem
rebellion, but that's a story for anotheranything to add to that.Although he had a
time.Another idea that I had was to own alove of classical music he wasn't a great
collie and after I lost my Patch I acquired atraditionalist. He thought that the past was
border collie cross called Oscar and we'vesometimes a hinderance to creativity. I
just bought a rough collie as a companion fordidn't have his bold, fearless approach then,
him. We call her Daisy May. There are aand I havn't got it now. I remember asking
couple of items still on my list - I can'thim, at one of our gatherings, how he could
find a decent snooker club and there are noignore something like the paintings of
chess clubs within easy reach, but there isRembrandt and he said he would get rid of
one idea that will never be realized. Lindsaythem. I asked him how, and he said he'd burn
Cooper, my old friend from London died thethem. Nobody said anything. Lindsay looked
year we moved up to Scotland.I found this outaround, noticed the stunned silence and
recently when I finally got around to makinghastened to make amends. " Oh, but with
a search on the internet. When I knew him hegrrreat rrreverence", he said in his broad
was the spitting image of 'Animal' from HillGlaswegian  accent.
Street Blues - remember the little guy with
the dark hair and the droopy moustache? -Rest  in  Peace,  Lindsay.
except he had the broadest of Glaswegian
accents. He played the double bass and alsoJames Donaldson Collins James Donaldson
the cello. He played jazz but he also lovedCollins is an artist and writer. He lives in
Bach.I'm talking about a time before I'd metthe Highlands of Scotland with his wife,
my wife. I was very young and, it seems to medaughter and three dogs. His interests are
now, pretty dumb, but I was lucky enough toconservation, history, science fiction, chess
be living in a house of bed-sits - orand snooker. He also claims to play guitar
one-room apartments - peopled mainly bylike a ringing a bell.



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