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Big Leon Brooks
When Big Leon
Brooks reappeared on the Chicago blues scene in 1976, it marked the
return to action of one of the finest harmonica players from the 1950s
blues era. Leon had given up on music for almost 20 years, but he had
not been forgotten by the musicians who used to work with him in the
South and West Side taverns. And his harmonica playing, still lively
and strong, didn’t go unappreciated by the local cult of younger
fans and musicians. Leon worked steadily for a couple of years, with a
West Side band led by vocalist Tail Dragger and with his own group,
recorded a few songs for Alligator’s Living Chicago Blues series,
and cut this album for B.O.B. Records. But recurring heart problems
sidelined him time and time again, and in an all too typical and tragic
blues scenario, Big Leon died in Chicago on January 22, 1982, before he
ever saw his album released. Just the day before his death, unanswered
questions were still on his mind: “I want to know, could I have
made it – if I hadn’t run into bad luck or if I had
continued when I was young – would I have been able to make it?
I’m 48 years old now and if I didn’t make it when I was
young, I don’t think I’m gonna make no money now out of it.
It’s just the idea that I want to know is the quality there, is
the music good enough? Do the peoples like it? Do they understand what
I’m doin’? If I know this, then I’ll be
satisfied.”
Leon died with the satisfaction of at least knowing that his album
would soon give the world a chance to hear and understand what
he’s worked for over so many years. Whether he would have made it
in music if he hadn’t got disgusted back in 1957 or if his health
hadn’t been so damaged – by drugs in those early years and
by later heart and lung ailments – we’ll never know,
because talent and success unfortunately do go hand in hand in the
blues business. But the quality of his musicianship was never really in
question. As Jimmy Rogers says, He was heavy. When he was with me he
was goin’ real hot. If he hadn’t been tied up in that
stuff, we probably coulda made it way on up the road.”
Jimmy Rogers’ band was only one of the several noted Chicago
blues combos that featured that heavy Big Leon harmonica sound during
the mid-1950s. Leon also worked with Freddie King, Robert Nighthawk and
Otis Rush, filled in as a harp player in Muddy Waters’ group for
a while, and gained valuable experience by playing with Little
Walter’s band on occasion. “Little Walter was the hottest
thing on the scene, and so everybody was sounding like Little
Walter,” Leon recalled. “I idolized the man, I loved the
man, you know, because he was a genious.”
Before he’d ever heard of Little Walter, Leon was inspired by the
King Biscuit Time radio broadcasts of Sonny Boy Williamson that he
heard while growing up in Sunflower, Mississippi. Leon was born on the
Rabbit Foot farm near Sunflower on November 19, 1933, and started
playing harmonica with some stern encouragement from his grandmother:
“She gave me some money to buy some clothes and I spent it all on
harmonicas. At the time harmonicas cost like 25 cents, and I spent the
whole five dollars, so she gave me a lickin’. She told me that I
had to learn how to play, and every time I hit a bad note she’d
bop me! I never really had nobody to teach me a lesson. I learnt this
all by listenin’ at the radio.”
Leon’s family moved to Chicago when he was only six, but on
summer vacations Leon returned to visit relatives in Mississippi and
Arkansas, where he saw Sonny Boy, Elmore James, Junior Parker, Boyd
Gilmore and others, including Leon’s distant cousin, Charlie
Booker. In Chicago, Leon began playing harp with some young South Side
schoolmates and soon started blowing on the streets of the Maxwell
Street Market and slipping into the blues taverns when he could.
“I was playing mostly on Sonny Boy Williams’ style,”
Leon said. “But I got the technique from listenin’ at
Walter play. ‘Cause they was always my idols. After I became a
teenager, I met Walter and he really inspired me.” Although his
playing was often compared to Little Walter’s, Leon asserted,
“Sure, I’ll hit some licks like he did, but it wasn’t
completely the same thing. I always created my own music. I got my own
style of playing. I got a more gross tone than Walter. His thinking
ability is more faster but my town is more grosser.”
Like Little Walter, Leon picked up a lot of ideas from listening to
saxophone players: “Lester Young, Prez, Gene Ammons, Sonny Stitt,
Eddie ‘Lockjaw’ Davis, all those guys, I loved ‘em. I
loved saxophone music. I’d try to use some of the ideas from
saxophone for the harmonica. In the early ‘50s, mostly it was all
jazz then, and if a musician was playin’ harmonica, he had to
swing his harmonica. Harmonica players really had to go into
something’ like a sax base then, because they was getting’
away from the old original cotton pickin’ blues. So every
harmonica player that had an idea in his head or could think or could
blow was trying’ to do somethin’ like a saxophone was. And
quite a few of ‘em wasn’t doin’ it. But thank God for
the ones that could do it. And I think Walter, he was the tops on doing
that. I think I did pretty good.”
In between stints at the 703 Club, the Zanzibar, Mr. Ricky’s,
Theresa’s and many other local clubs as sideman, Leon fronted his
own band. But things started to fall apart – Leon complained that
his band members were unreliable, club gigs were harder to come by, and
recording opportunities were even scarcer since Little Walter and Sonny
Boy had the market cornered on the blues harmonica at Chess Records.
The fast life was taking its toll on Leon, too, according to Jimmy
Rogers, who saw his promising young harp player enter the hospital for
treatment and didn’t see him again for several years. Leon
eventually found a job and raised a family but put his harmonica aside
except for practicing at home or playing with friends.
“I never really got a chance to do what I wanted to,” Leon
explained, “because I got all disgusted with music. I
couldn’t keep a band together. So I just quit. I didn’t go
to no clubs. I just stayed at home and listened at the radio or played
the hi-fi. I was workin’ on a job as a truck driver. I just
practiced at home for myself and I kept myself together with the
music.”
Leon’s harmonica playing was still intact in 1976, when he was
living in a West Side apartment above Crawford’s Lounge.
Venturing downstairs one night, he found his old friend Lester
Davenport playing in the tavern with Tail Dragger. With some prompting
from Lester, Leon went back upstairs for his harmonica, returned to
blow a few numbers with the band, and soon his retirement was over. His
first gig with Tail Dragger at David & Thelma’s Lounge was
followed by jobs at the Golden Slipped, Kingston Mines and several
other clubs, plus a trip to Mississippi for a few club dates back in
his old Delta stomping grounds. As a bandleader or as a featured guest,
Leon found a new crew of young musicians to support him, such as Paul
Cooper, Dimestore Fred, Freddie Dixon and Pocketwatch Paul. This time around,
Leon was pleased with his band and with the recognition that was coming
his way at last. But his second career turned out to be even shorter
than his first. His health permitted him only a few chances to perform
during the last year or two. Yet sheer determination gave him the
strength to come up with a fitting album to leave as his final
contribution to the blues.
It’s an album of Leon’s own originals, recorded with
all-star Chicago blues veterans. Leon gave his all to this project, and
it’s a record he would have been proud to see. “Only thing
I’m hopin’,” he reflected, realizing the end was
near, “is that my music will enlighten some young person to play
music, to be conscientious to the blues like I was when I was a kid.
And I hope that my music leave a mark on the world. So they could say,
‘Well, old Leon was a good harmonica player. He was a good
musician.’ I want to leave it with y’all, man”
-Written
by Jim O'Neal
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