Obit: Martin Boland (Edinburgh) 1963-2017

Subject: Obit: Martin Boland (Edinburgh)
From: Tattie Bogle
Date: 19 Jul 17 - 05:53 PM

Only a few short months since we lost the incomparable Eberhard (Paddy) Bort from the Edinburgh folk scene, another good man is gone: Martin's funeral was today, and I would not be surprised if people are still singing and playing in his honour well into the night. There have been many tributes to him on Facebook, but none so far, on here, as far as I know.
I first met Martin in the late 90s or early 2000s, when he was very much an integral part of the West Lothian folk scene, including the West Lothian Songwriters. In more recent times, he was often hosting sessions in Edinburgh's folk pubs, The Royal Oak and Captain's Bar, where he could cope with even the most raucous crowd, and give everyone a chance to sing or play. He will be much missed.

But now I'll quote from the very eloquent obituary written by friend and fellow-musician, Jack Foster:

Words like "legend", "stalwart" and "veteran" get bandied around a lot these days, but those who knew Martin Boland will understand that such language doesn't even come close to describing the impact he had, not just musically, but as a friend and close confidante to so many.
Growing up in Dundee at the tail end of the Jute industry's decline, he said he still remembered hearing the sound of the last "bummer" sirens, which called workers to the factories, and whilst Martin went on to become one of Edinburgh's adopted sons, he was always a Dundonian, heart and soul.
He started out playing music as a teenager, when his repertoire tended towards hymns learned mainly from his guitar teacher, whom Martin paid tribute to in his song 'So Long Since':
"It's been so long since you let me play along, I'm still playin' the way that you taught em', a hint of country harmony and a bit of bottle blues, a line or two of old rock and roll, we'd sing those melodies just anyway we choose, with lines from the hymn book that we stole"
It would, of course, be some years before Martin settled into the Edinburgh folk music scene, coming at it - as he did - following a career as a nurse. In the early nineties, he discovered the Royal Oak pub in Edinburgh's Southside, where a fresh faced Neil Thomson was running sessions. It was around that time that he began to gravitate towards life as a full time musician. Indeed, Neil Thomson became one of a number of performers that Martin formed significant musical partnerships with over the years, as well as the likes of Tom Fairnie, Ian Robertson and Alan Hunter.
Drawing inspiration from the music which formed the soundtrack of his childhood and teenage years, he immersed himself in the music of performers like Neil Young and Crosby, Stills and Nash. But when push came to shove, his greatest influence was always John Martyn, a man whose life and music undoubtedly drew parallels - in more ways than one - with Martin's own.
By the early 2000s, Martin had established himself as a stalwart of the Royal Oak in Edinburgh, and it was his ability to capture an audience, bringing everyone along with him, that made him such a uniquely popular figure amongst the live music scene in Edinburgh. The list of young musicians who can trace their first tentative steps to the encouragement of Martin Boland is endless, and the tributes following his death are testament to that. There are few young folk musicians in Scotland's capital who do not feel in some way indebted to Martin.
He once claimed to have around around seven hundred songs in his head at any given time, an impressive feat, perhaps, but he didn't think so. He told me that "in any one night I'll get asked for maybe forty or fifty songs I don't know, because when you think of the amount of songs that have been written, seven hundred's nothing".
That, of course, was typical of Martin's modesty, and the conflict that lay at the heart of his whole existence as a musician. As with so many great performers, Martin grappled with a great many demons, and he struggled with them throughout his life, but the one place he always seemed content, at home, at one with the world, was when he was doing what he did best: performing.
In his final hours at Edinburgh's Royal Infirmary, the corridor outside his ward saw dozens of people filing through to say their last farewell to a man that had left such a huge impact on so many lives. It would probably not be an exaggeration to say that Martin had a friend in most countries of the world.
For those who knew Martin, this will be a difficult moment, as what he gave to those around him was more than just friendship, it was more than just music. He was the heart and soul of the Royal Oak, and thus of an entire community. He is irreplaceable, but the legacy and memory he leaves behind is formidable.
Martin Boland
1963 - 2017

Subject: RE: Obit: Martin Boland (Edinburgh)
From: Stilly River Sage
Date: 19 Jul 17 - 10:32 PM

http://www.scotsman.com/news/obituaries/obituary-martin-boland-singer-who-was-heart-and-soul-of-edinburgh-s-folk-scene-1-4503044

Obituary: Martin Boland, singer who was 'heart and soul' of Edinburgh's folk scene

Published:07:00 Friday 14 July 2017

Martin Boland, folk singer. Born: 26 November 1963 in Dundee. Died 9 July 2017 in Edinburgh

Words like "legend", "stalwart" and "veteran" get bandied around a lot these days, but those who knew Martin Boland will understand that such language doesn't even come close to describing the impact he had, not just musically, but as a friend and close confidante to so many.

Growing up in Dundee at the tail end of the Jute industry's decline, he said he still remembered hearing the sound of the last "bummer" sirens, which called workers to the factories, and while Martin went on to become one of Edinburgh's adopted sons, he was always a Dundonian, heart and soul.

He started out playing music as a teenager, when his repertoire tended towards hymns learned mainly from his guitar teacher, whom Martin paid tribute to in his song So Long Since: "It's been so long since you let me play along, I'm still playin' the way that you taught em', a hint of country harmony and a bit of bottle blues, a line or two of old rock and roll, we'd sing those melodies just anyway we choose, with lines from the hymn book that we stole"

It would be some years before Martin settled into the Edinburgh folk music scene, coming at it – as he did – following a career as a nurse. In the early nineties, he discovered the Royal Oak pub in Edinburgh's Southside, where Neil Thomson was running sessions.

It was around that time that he began to gravitate towards life as a full time musician. Indeed, Neil Thomson became one of a number of performers that Martin formed significant musical partnerships with over the years, as well as the likes of Tom Fairnie, Ian Robertson and Alan Hunter.

Drawing inspiration from the music which formed the soundtrack of his childhood and teenage years, he immersed himself in the music of performers like Neil Young and Crosby, Stills and Nash. But when push came to shove, his greatest influence was always John Martyn, a man whose life and music undoubtedly drew parallels –in more ways than one – with Martin's own.

By the early 2000s, Martin had established himself as a stalwart of the Royal Oak in Edinburgh, and it was his ability to capture an audience, bringing everyone along with him, that made him such a uniquely popular figure amongst the live music scene in Edinburgh.

The list of young musicians who can trace their first tentative steps to the encouragement of Martin is endless, and the tributes following his death are testament to that. There are few young folk musicians in Scotland's capital who do not feel in some way indebted to Martin.

He once claimed to have around 700 songs in his head at any given time, an impressive feat, perhaps, but he didn't think so. He told me that "in any one night I'll get asked for maybe 40 or 50 songs I don't know, because when you think of the amount of songs that have been written, 700 is nothing".

That, of course, was typical of Martin's modesty, and the conflict that lay at the heart of his whole existence as a 
musician.

As with so many great performers, Martin grappled with a great many demons, and he struggled with them throughout his life, but the one place he always seemed content, at home, at one with the world, was when he was doing what he did best: performing.

In his final hours at Edinburgh's Royal Infirmary, the corridor outside his ward saw dozens of people filing through to say their last farewell to a man who had left such a huge impact on so many lives. It would probably not be an exaggeration to say that Martin had a friend in most countries of the world.

For those who knew Martin, this will be a difficult moment, as what he gave to those around him was more than just friendship, it was more than just music. He was the heart and soul of the Royal Oak, and thus of an entire community. He is irreplaceable, but the legacy and memory he leaves is formidable.

JACK FOSTER

Subject: RE: Obit: Martin Boland (Edinburgh) 1963 - 9 July 2017
From: Waddon Pete
Date: 20 Jul 17 - 07:17 AM

Not many people will get an obituary like this. An accomplished man who has left a large gap in the folk life of Edinburgh. RIP

Peter

Subject: RE: Obit: Martin Boland (Edinburgh) 1963 - 9 July 2017
From: Johnny J
Date: 20 Jul 17 - 08:00 AM

Thanks for that.

Jack gave him a mention in another thread but that didn't really tell the whole story.