Sam The Sham And The Pharoahs “Wooly Bully”

Sam the Sham And The Pharoahs

“Wooly Bully”

By D. S. Mitchell

Watching The Mailbox

My husband and I were married in 1965. My husband and I waited nervously every day expecting to find a draft notice in the mailbox at any time. He was in his junior year in college and did not want to disrupt his education. In those days there was a military draft and young men all over the country were being drafted. My husband and I were mentally preparing ourselves for that day we knew would come, and he would be sent to Vietnam. The United States had “advisors” in the country for at least a decade by that time. The Vietnam War was escalating in SE Asia, and the Cold War was growing hotter by the day.

Deployment

The rhetoric of the politicians described Vietnam as a domino piece and if it fell so would the rest of Asia. LBJ was president and he had been increasing the American presence in SE Asia dramatically. By the end of 1966 we had a young son, and my husband had finished his bachelor’s degree. After many long and tortured conversations he volunteered for the Air Force and deployed to the huge air base at Da Nang, South Vietnam. The year that he went to Vietnam “Wooly Bully” was screaming from every radio in America, and the American soldier took it to South Vietnam.

Protests Increase

There were major protests across the United States by 1968. LBJ sensing the country had turned against his conduct of the war announced he would not seek re-election. Richard Nixon said he had a plan to end the war. As Americans would see that was all a lie. And the anti-war protests grew. Seeing the people fill the streets outside the White House brought back those days vividly. Americans protest when American politics do not meet the needs and desires of the American people. When Trevor K. McNeil suggested “Wooly Bully” as the Calamity Politic’s Jukebox choice of the day, I said, “hell, yeah”. Here it comes, ready or not, Sam the Sham and the Pharoahs, in the long version of “Wooly Bully”.

Wooly Bully” by novelty rock ‘n’ roll band Sam the Sham and the Pharaohs came out in 1965. “Wooly Bully” was written by the band’s frontman, Domingo “Sam” Samudio.” It’s all about the beat.

Dead Kennedys “Police Truck”

Dead Kennedys “Police Truck”

Watching the intensification of the police response to the George Floyd protests Trevor K. McNeil said we had to play the Dead Kennedys song, “Police Truck.”  I couldn’t argue with him so, here we go; the Calamity Politic’s Jukebox choice of the day, Dead Kennedys’ “Police Truck.” 

Michael Hedges “Aerial Boundaries”

beautiful rainbow over acres of flowers

Michael Hedges “Aerial Boundaries”

I got to choose the Jukebox song for today. The song comes from Michael Hedges, a great, and in my opinion, an often under appreciated talent. A man who’s life was far too short. Michael died in a terrible car accident at the age of 43. Michael Hedges played electric acoustic guitar with a very unique style, and composed incredible music. Here is one of my favorites, “Aerial Boundaries.” If you don’t know Michael Hedges, get to know him. Enjoy!  Calamity

“There Ain’t No Sunshine”

Lily The Dog

“THERE AIN’T NO SUNSHINE”

LILY DOG   May 2007-November 2019

My dog Lily, died this week. She was a rescue dog. You know; the shelter dog you give a home to, and then find out you were the one that got rescued. LOL. Lily has been my sidekick and best bud for the last decade. Lily was always good for a run on the beach. She was not a fetch and return kind a dog, but she would run until she collapsed.

There was never one time that I needed her that she wasn’t there. I’m not so sure I was as responsive to her needs as she was to mine. But, that’s a familiar story between us and our four-legged companions.

In this montage of Lily and Inara, Shaun Smith is heard singing, “There Ain’t No Sunshine, When She’s Gone”. Lily’s job was to look sad and lonely waiting for her buddy Inara to come back home. I thought she did a good job, in her first starring role. (Just silly shit when you have nothing more productive to do with your time).

It looks like me and Inara will be singing, “There Ain’t No Sunshine, When She’s Gone”. Rest in peace, Lily. We’ll be missing you.

D.S. Mitchell

WE CAN STOP THE KILLING.

Adding Up The Dead

We at www.calamitypolitics just keep adding up the numbers of lives lost to gun violence in America on a near daily basis. We can’t be the only ones horrified and appalled. At some point it will sink in; we need gun control. We cannot continue wasting these beautiful young lives. Let’s have some common sense conversation–D. S. Mitchell