I will never forget sitting in the field at Wheatland (1987 or 1988, I think) as Odetta climbed on that stage. I knew her from her recordings, but I was wholly unprepared to be blown away by the voice, the musicianship, and the stage presence I encountered. I was immediately and forevermore a fan from that moment on.

Remain, Sister, and sing for the young man in whom so many dreams are invested. If you must go, then go with our love and carry our best wishes to the other side. Your voice will be found here in all who have heard you.

All the best,

Mick