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David Hammond

David Hammond


I Am the Wee Falorie Man
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  • I Am the Wee Falorie Man: Folk Songs of Ireland
    • 1959 - Tradition TLP 1028 LP
    • 1997 - Tradition/Rykodisc TCD1052 CD

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  • Side One
    1. B for Barney
    2. All Around the Loney-O
    3. Green Gravel
    4. Doffin Mistress
    5. Maid of Ballydoo
    6. I Know My Love
    7. Dark Eyed Gypsie
    8. Wild Mountain Thyme
    9. Tis Pretty to Be in Ballinderry
    10. Cruise of the Calabar
  • Side Two
    1. As I Roved Out
    2. Wee Falorie Man
    3. Old Man Rockin' the Cradle
    4. I'll Tell My Ma
    5. I Wish I Was a Maid Again
    6. Gallant Forty-Twa
    7. Early, Early in the Spring/Morning
    8. I'll Go with Her
    9. Irish Girl
    10. Fan-a-Winnow

  • Musicians
    • David Hammond: vocals and guitar
  • Credits
    • Edited by Liam Clancy
    • Recorded by Charles Gray and George Pickow
    • Cover by Albert Amatulli © 1959

Sleeve Notes

imageBelfast, where David Hammond was born, is an industrial city flanked by green hills and looking out eastwards on a quiet sea-lough. For the last three centuries it has drawn its life-blood from the surrounding countryside and very few of its half-million inhabitants are more than two generations removed from the soil. In such surroundings David in early boyhood picked up a vast store of traditional songs—from the children playing with dim on the streets, from factory workers chanting and singing on the way home from their daily tasks and from old men and women who remembered in their city pent-houses the songs of the green fields of their youth.

Not all these songs were of Irish origin, for in Ulster's history, English and Scots colonists brought to the province their own particular cultures, and their songs in time have become part of the Irishman's tradition. He has modified them, of course, and dressed them frequently in the garb of Irish melody, so that only a skilled musicologist would dare to say they are not native to the soil. Belfast's traditional songs are a most fascinating admixture of Irish, English and Scots elements.

In his early youth David, who spends a large part of his leisure time walking in the countryside, came to know and love the songs of rural Ulster. On his journeys through six of Ireland's fairest counties, round by the shores of Lough Neagh and over the mountain passes of the Sperrins and the Mournes, he has collected for your entertainment and interest songs from shepherds, weavers, cobblers, fishermen and tinkers— songs of occupation and idleness, songs of love, sorrow and jollification, and even a few of those unblushingly senseless trifles that have amused simple folk all over the world since men first began to sing.

These native airs are not debased by alien graces and they are sung simply, with a minimum of accompaniment, in a traditional style which is not a carbon copy of anybody else's. He has been described by a shrewd critic as a "creative traditionalist," an entirely appropriate phrase. The personality of the singer shines through.


"B" FOR BARNEY: This is a song common among Belfast weavers and spinners at the beginning of the century. The verses contain humorous references to Barney Ross and Barney the band-tier who worked at the same looms and frames as the girls. A band-tier was the man who bundled the lengths of thread as they came from the spinning frames.

ALL ROUND THE LONEY-O: This version of "The Cruel Mother" has been localized by Belfast singers, who identify the Loney with a street called The Pound Loney. The Cattle Pound in old Belfast stood here by a boundary river among the trees of the Falls (Hedge) Road; thus, giving all features of the song a local habitation. The tune is hexatonic and so may be considered as in either the Doh or Soh Mode.

GREEN GRAVEL: A children's street song generally considered as of English origin. But Irishmen like to think that the mysterious name is a folk rationalization of "An Glas Gaibhlinn," the name of a fabulous Irish cow whose milk never ran dry.

THE DOFFIN' MISTRESS: If it happened to be the last working- day of a doffing-mistress, the girls in her part of the mill would swing along the narrow streets, arm-in-arm and shawled, heads thrown back in song as they escorted their late overseer home on the sound of the six o'clock horn, protesting their love and loyalty for their old boss and threatening all kinds of unpleasant things for their new one. The tune is a quick-tempo version of a hymn-like tune sung at Orange Lodge meetings in Country Antrim.

THE MAID OF BALLYDOO: This is' one of the most interesting songs in David Hammond's collection. It is the work of a County Down weaver, one of a body of poets who assumed the task of providing songs for the people when the Hedge School masters relinquished it. In its con struction it reproduces all the regular features of the Vision Poetry that was the most characteristic type of Gaelic composition in the 17th and 18th centuries. The poet in his travels meets a most charming maiden and invites her to travel along with him. He compares her for beauty with the goddesses of Greek and Roman mythology, but she admits to being only a simple girl from Ballydoo. Ballydoo is a townland between Mayobridge and Hilltown in the Mourne Country—but it could be in any county in Ireland.

I KNOW MY LOVE: One of the best known folk songs in Ireland, made universally famous by the singing of Barbara Mullen (film star) from Aran Island. The words are from "Early, early all in the spring," a source of many subsidiary versions. Compare, for instance, the verse beginning "There is a dance house in Maradyke" with the English folk-song 'There is a tavern in the town."

THE DARK-EYED GYPSY: A few verses from the County Down version of the Child Ballad "The Raggle Taggle Gypsies," known also in the U.S. as "Gypsum Davy." The tune has been known in the O'Boyie family for four generations and has never been published.

WILL YE GO LASSIE, GO?: This is one of the numerous Scots songs that have become localized in Ulster as a result of migratory labor between the North of Ireland and Scotland. The words are attributed to the Lowland Scots poet Tannahill, and the air is specially written for performance on the pipes.

'TIS PRETTY TO BE IN BALLINDERRY: Ballinderry (Townland of the Oak Wood) is a beautiful district on the eastern shore of Lough Neagh, in which lies the lovely little Ram's Island. Edward Bunting says of this song, which he published in his monumental work "Ancient Music of Ireland" (1840), that "it has been a favourite performance with the peasantry of the counties of Down and Antrim, the words being sung by one person, while the rest of the party chant the CRONAN (ochone!) in consonance. There are several other Irish airs with a similar chorus, but I have not succeeded in finding any other in which the CRONAN forms a bass, or harmonizes with the air, as it does in this. There are numerous other sets of words sung to 'Ballinderry'; they are all of a very rustic character and uniformly refer to localities along the rivers Bann and Lagan, such as 'Tis pretty to be in Magherlin,' 'Tis pretty to be at the Cash of Toome', etc."

CRUISE OF THE CALABAR: A "comic" song beloved for its local references, by the workers of Belfast, but hardly meriting inclusion among the folk songs of Ireland. Such nonsense songs have always had a great appeal for the semi-urbanized and unsophisticated community of displaced countrymen in Belfast.

AS I ROVED OUT: A most appropriate song for a wanderer like David. Here are a few verses of "Sixteen Again Sunday," which is the Irish version of "Seventeen Come Sunday," a favorite English folk song. The tune, in the Ray mode, comes from Keady, County Armagh.

THE WEE FALORIE MAN: This character seems to be the city cousin of rustic Ireland's wee Loughryman, who as everybody knows is the blood brother of the Leprechaun. The word "falorie" is not of Gaelic origin, but probably derives from the English word "forlorn/1 which in rural Ulster is pronounced "fa-loorn" and is associated not only with loneliness, but with mystery. The song is used in a singing game by the children of Belfast.

ROCKIN' THE CRADLE: The theme is the universal laughter-theme of folklore: the old man married to a young wife and left at home while she enjoys herself abroad. Versions of this song are known in all the countries of Eurasia, from Ireland to Mongolia. The tune here is that of an old Irish lullaby called Seoithin Seo, the Gaelic words of which are completely lost. The tune is still a great favourite of pipers and fiddlers, and modern Gaelic words have been set to it for choral singing.

I'LL TELL MY MA: The children of Belfast picked up many songs sung by their elders in the mills and factories, and adopted them to their skipping games. The date of composition of the words can usually be ascertained by examining the rhythm of the music—in this case, the polka rhythm is the basis of the tune which indicates that the song originated in the mid-nineteenth century.

I WISH I WAS A MAID AGAIN: The complaint of a young girl to her faithless lover. The reference to her pregnancy is beautifully veiled in the folk-metaphor of apron-strings. The whole song was originally a part of the much longer English ballad "Died for Love" which contains the verse:

"I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,
I wish I was a maid again.
But that's a thing will never be
Till apples grow on an Ivy-tree."

THE GALLANT FORTY-TWA: Nineteenth-century Ulster people were fond of "martial" songs in praise and honor of their infantry regiments. These compositions were usually of a sentimental nature in spite of their martial rhythm or of a jauntily arrogant type like "The South Down Militia," but "The Gallant Forty-Twa" gives us a pleasant mixture of good humored pride and ingenuous love.

EARLY, EARLY ALL IN THE SPRING: Perhaps the most wide spread of all English Ballads in Ireland. The words were often altered for political purposes especially in reference to the Rebellion of 1789. David's version gives the Irish rendering of the original ballad known to Cecil Sharp as "Died for Love."

WHEN I WAS SINGLE: A Northumbrian song probably imported into Ulster during the 19th Century when during the period of the Ameri can Civil War the English cotton industry found itself with no raw material and its textile workers came to Ulster to work at the linen. The mac is a variant on "Master McGrath."

THE IRISH GIRL: A pastorelle, that is, a Jove song beginning in the French manner "As I walked out. . . . " It originates in Wexford where the river mentioned in the first verse is called the Blackwater. (The song is also known as "Blackwaterside.") The present tide was given to the song by Joyce in "Old Irish Folk Music and Song." The tune is one of the most characteristically Irish tunes in the whole range of folksong.

FAN-A-WINNOW: This is an amalgam of verses from two songs (one of them "B" For Barney: see Side A, Band 1). The words are set to a hymn tune common in the 19th century. The title refers to the turning of the big fan that kept the moist air circulating through the mill to save the linen yarn from becoming too dry and brittle.

Notes by Sean O'Boyle (A musician and Gaelic scholar of the County Armagh)

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David Hammond Sings Belfast Street Songs
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  • David Hammond Sings Belfast Street Songs
    • 1967 - Request RLP 8059 LP

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  • Side One
    1. The Gallant Forty-Twa
    2. Green Gravel, Green Gravel
    3. Johnny Todd
    4. Fan-A-Winnow
    5. All Around The Loney-O
    6. You Might Easy Know A Doffer
    7. Roddy McCorley
  • Side Two
    1. I Am The Wee Falorie-Man
    2. The May Queen
    3. King Billy Was A Gentleman
    4. Early Early All In The Spring
    5. The Doffin' Mistress
    6. The Belfast Mountain
    7. The South Down Militia

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David Hammond Sings Songs of Ireland
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  • David Hammond Sings Songs of Ireland
    • 1968 - Request RLP 8061 LP

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  • Side One
    1. Master McGrath
    2. The Verdant Braes Of Screen
    3. The Maid Of Ballaghdoo
    4. 'Tis Pretty To Be In Ballinderry
    5. The Banks Of The Roses
    6. Slieve Gallon Braes
    7. The Rocks Of Bawn
  • Side Two
    1. The Juice Of The Barley
    2. Blow The Candle Out
    3. Mary From Dungloe
    4. Come All Ye Tramps And Hawkers Lads
    5. The Maid Of Bunclody
    6. The Granemore Hare
    7. The Orange Lily-O

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The Singer's House
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  • The Singer's House
    • 1978 - Mulligan LUNA 336 LP
    • 1980 - Greenhays GR702 LP

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  • Side One
    1. My Aunt Jane/Fair Rosa
    2. Wild Slieve Gallen Brae
    3. The Granemore Hare
    4. The Cruel Mother
    5. The Giant's Causeway Tram
    6. The Flower Of Sweet Strabane
  • Side Two
    1. The Bonnie Earl Of Moray
    2. Bonnie Woodgreen
    3. The Wee Falorie Man/Green Gravel/Fan-A-Winnow
    4. Matt Hyland
    5. The Banks Of Claudy
    6. The Gypsy Laddie

  • Musicians
    • David Hammond: Guitar
    • Dónal Lunny: Blarge & Harmonium
    • Kevin Burke: Fiddle
    • Lonan Byrne: Pipes
    • Jackie Daly: Melodeon
  • Credits
    • Production and Instrumental Arrangements: Dónal Lunny
    • Recording Engineer: Andrew Boland
    • Recorded at Keystone Studios, Dublin
    • Cover Painting: Basil Blackshaw (1978 Mulligan)
    • Photography and Layout: Willy Matthews (1978 Mulligan)
    • Color Photograph: George Pickow (1980 Greenhays)
    • Black & White Photograph: Jim Bennett (1980 Greenhays)
    • Layout: Patricia Platzman (1980 Greenhays)

Sleeve Notes

DAVID HAMMOND was born and bred in Belfast and the tang and quickness of that town's speech are in his voice. But a singing voice needs more than efficiency and definition, am the extra dimension in David's singing may come from a longing backward towards his Co. Derry and Co. Antrim ancestry, the line of the melody hankering for the line of what Louis MacNeice called "the pre-natal mountain". In his case, the, mountain would probably be Wild Slieve Gallen Brae, although he might also find iron The Banks of Claudy, a song which he learned at his mother's knee.

The style is personal and the personality northern, northern enough to be at home in Donegal where he has a house, or in "the green fields of Keady" in Co. Armagh (The Granemore Hare); but at the same time he can take his ease where the intonations of the Scottish and English traditions are more audible, in Bonny Woodgreen, for example, or in the company of The Gipsy Laddie, or with that crowd of roughs on The Giant's Causeway Tram.

David Hammond, in other words, is not conservative in his attitude to tradition or traditions, but radically creative. It is not the "purity" of the material that matters to him, not its ethnic culture quotient, its scholarly provenance: rather it is the scope it offers the voice for exultation or repining, for the play of feeling, for human touch. There is a moral vision implicit in the pitch of that voice, an impatience with systems, a calling into the realm of pure freedom. No wonder he sings the children's songs as if he owned them.

Because of the deep connections that have been discerned between folk-song and social protest or national feeling, many good singers go at their material with an attitude that is pious, if not solemn as it any revelling or rascality were a symptom of callous bourgeois individualism. Yet to raise a song as if it were a clenched fist is to underestimate the revolutionary power of song itself, its power to move and pleasure and affect those depth, of the personality where attitudes begin. Song, like the Sermon on the Mount, is a matter of revelation and celebration. So while there is nothing doctrinaire in the choice of material here, there is something more important,. an instinctive sympathy that appears in many guises; in the tenderness of the Cruel Mother, the pathos of Matt Hyland, and the tragic lift of The Bonnie Earl of Moray.

Any art is a matter of intuition and technique but perhaps Dónal Lunny's art has to be even more so. He must take a finished style and finish it again, replenish what is already replenished. The reciprocity and generosity, the heart in his work with David Hammond and the musicians, make this record memorable, convincing, valuable.

Seamus Heaney


My Aunt Jane: Probably the best loved of all Belfast street songs. The front parlour converted, the redbrick terrace house became the wee shop', the provender of tea, sugar, sweet milk, candles, potatoes, safety pins, soap and, of course, 'conversation lozenges'.

Fair Rosa: The beautiful girl sleeps for a hundred years. The sleep is induced by a sinister charm. probably a sleep-thorn, for the handsome prince 'cuts the hedges one by one' and wakens her. Belfast children, like children everywhere, believe in witches, fairies and magic.

Wild Slieve Gallen Brae: Several songs have been written around this mountain that stands in South Derry overlooking Lough Neagh I learned this one from Stewart Coleman in Ardboe, Co. Tyrone, its mood remote and indolent, perhaps even slightly surreal.

The Graemore Hare: This song celebrates the community around Keady in South Armagh, the men and their townlands, the lean hounds and the hare itself. Each man with one or two dogs joins his neighbours, they form a pack and the hunt is on. Needless to say, there are no horses nor pink coats. It's a territory that Basil Blackshaw, who painted the cover picture, understands better than most of us.

The Cruel Mother: A classical ballad, a tragic story, told laconically and impersonally, yet with a strong feeling for the glory and impermanence of human life. The form, a couplet with a refrain in alternate lines, derives from a singing-dance of the Middle Ages.

The Giant's Causeway Tram: This tram, the first hydroelectric tram in the world rattled for eight miles along the North Antrim coast, from Portrush past the White Rocks and Dunluce Castle, through Bushmills to the far-famed Giant's Causeway. It was something of a local institution an outlaw that never surrendered to conventions like comfort, punctuality and efficiency. In some ways it was a personification of the people it served Hugh Speers from Bushmills wrote the song after the tram finally creaked to a halt in 1949.

The Flower of Sweet Strabane: The beautiful Martha used to be renowned all over the north of Ireland. In verse after verse we hear the beautiful woman described but at the end of it all we know more about the writer than we do about Martha. I believe his name was McDonald (from another version) "… McDonald's fate you'll never see …"

The Bonnie Earl of Moray: James Stewart, son of Sir James Stewart of Doune, became Earl of Moray in consequence of his marriage with the eldest daughter and heiress of the Regent Moray. 'He was a comely personage, of a great stature, and strong of body like a kemp.'

In February 1592 the Earl of Huntly was commissioned by King James VI to apprehend and bring Moray to trial. Huntly burned Moray out of Donibrisstle House, on the Forth, and slew him. 'The death of the nobleman was universally lamented and the clamours of the people so great … that he king, not esteeming it safe to abide at Edinburgh, removed with the council to Glasgow …'

Bonnie Woodgreen: Woodgreen is a mill village near Ballymena in Co. Antrim, Sean MacReamoinn collected this song during a northern peregrination in the 1940s but I had to wait until 1964 before I heard it sung by Benedict Kiely, on his way by taxi to Cobh to take ship for New York. Later, in Ballymena, George McGuigan supplied me with these verses that date the song in the First World War. But there are other versions like the Scottish 'Bonnie Wood Ha' describing nineteenth century wars and reminding as that the theme is outside of time.

Matt Hyland: The parents are defied, the riches rejected, for the love of a labouring man. A pastoral theme that was common in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries.

The Wee Falorie Man: Set apart, slightly mysterious, falorie (forlorn?), a first cousin to the English Gable 'oary Man. Gabriel Holy Man.

Green Gravel: A children's funeral game, dealing naturally with death and change, the 'letter' a reminiscence of beliefs in communion with the dead.

Fan-a-Winnow: A Belfast mill workers' song. Barney the band-tier maintained the leather belts that drove the spinning frames.

The Banks of Claudy: The story is pervasive. The girl does not recognise her lover when he returns from sea … he attempts to seduce her, saying her lover is dead … she remains true and he reveals himself she flies to his arms.

I heard this song from my mother, probably the first song I ever heard, and I was always enchanted with '… the royal king of honour upon the walls of Troy."

The Gypsy Laddie: The gypsies were expelled from Scotland by Art of Parliament in 1609. Afterwards many gypsies were hanged for remaining in the country. Their deaths made such an impression on the popular imagination that he gypsy became the hero of many traditional stories.

Some versions of this classical ballad associate the story with the Earl of Cassiliss ('Lord Castle' of the ballad) but there is little historical foundation for this. Anyway the historicity is irrelevant; this story could happen to anybody who neglects his wife.

David Hammond

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