This is a passing that diminishes the foundation of folk tradition. Art was a huge influence and/or beloved friend to those who formed the folk world I got wrapped up in when I lived outside of Chicago, in Dekalb. In trips back, I was fortunate enough to spend time in his orbit, meet Carol, cherish the times. Over the years, I got to see quite a bit of prime Artness. Sets that were one song long, but interwoven, verse by verse with extraordinarily TALL tales, marveling at the repertoire that seemed to have no end, watching the total hilarity as he and Dan Kedding demonstrated the weird in folk instruments - his saw, of course, but nose flutes too. I loved knowing how some songs I loved in others' repertoires came from Art's singing. I got to see him be appreciated as he deserved not just at Mudcat, but at Augusta Heritage Workshops and Folk Alliance. The last time I saw him, at Fox Valley, was with Mark Dvorak as instrumental backup and sort of interviewer. I hope Mark, or someone else, carries on carrying on like Art, with tall tall tales and stories. The south had Gamble Rogers to treasure, but Illinois had Art. Thank you, and well sung, sir. Joanne in Cleveland
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