The satirical newspaper, The Onion, once featured the headline: Affluent White Man Enjoys, Causes the Blues. The article reports a self-described "blues nut" who is a senior vice-president of a Chicago-area industry that employs-and grossly underpays-African Americans. At least a part of the humor here pokes fun at the Caucasian blues aficionado who "loves the music" but, of course, has never really participated in the culture from which it has emerged. Your typical Taj Mahal concert these days will be attended by throngs of adoring, Abercrombie&Fitch-wearing, baby-boomer yuppies. Then there is the Wall Street trader who is devoted to the music of, say, Doc Watson or Flatt and Scruggs. Though he would hardly wish to spend time in that flyover territory between New York and L.A. and rub elbows with the unwashed for whom such music is a way of life, he enjoys a good PBS bluegrass special featuring Allison Krauss. There is, of course, nothing particularly wrong with this. Great music tends to transcend the culture that spawns it and command a wider audience. It is possible to enjoy folk music without being one of the folk.
There is a similar way of appreciating Johnny Cash's My Mother's Hymn Book. One Sunday a few years ago in a small cabin on his property, Cash sat down alone with his guitar, literally thumbed through his mother's dog-eared old hymn book, and recorded the old country gospel songs that his mother once sang to him-songs that he knew by heart. It would be hard to imagine a simpler production. There is Cash's familiar but lived-in voice accompanied by his signature alternating bass line guitar picking. Though several of the songs indicate that they were "arranged by John R. Cash," they are pure and unadorned, like the faith that they express. There is appeal here for people who have never darkened the door of a church-much less a little clapboard-sided church in rural Arkansas. After all, this is Cash and, as they say, if you don't dig Cash you've got no soul. And then, too, there is the cultural appeal of an endangered bit of Americana. Daniel Dennett, "dangerous Darwinian" that he is, once suggested that Fundamentalist culture is worthy of preservation as a kind of museum piece and that perhaps it would be a good thing to keep a few Baptists around in "cultural zoos" of sorts. If this music is appropriately bracketed and thus demythologized, it may well be circulated even among the unbelieving hip. Were he still with us, it would not be difficult to imagine Cash performing some of this music before an appreciative crowd at this year's Bonnaroo.
But listening to the recording and reading the accompanying byline, it is obvious that Cash himself is not keeping the music at arm's length. This is an intensely personal creation: a work of love. This was his "favorite album," the one of which he was the most proud. "That was me," he says. Cash is "singing and playing this music back to his mother," recalling a childhood that, though unhappy in many ways, was steeped in the message and music of the Gospel. Some of the hymns have acquired an additional significance for him, too. "When the Roll is Called Up Yonder" and "In the Sweet By and By" were sung at the funeral of his brother Jack ("my best friend"), who was killed in a horrible sawmill accident when Cash was 12. The family sang, "Let the Lower Lights Be Burning" as they gathered around Cash's coma-stricken father on his deathbed. As Cash describes the scene, "though he had been sound asleep in a coma for days, his lips started moving and he started singing that song along with us."
But I suspect that Cash himself would tell you that the deepest significance of this music is its message-a message that sustained him in troubled times. He speaks of his "wilderness years" when "the demons crawled up my back." Seriously addicted to amphetamines and barbiturates, and even attempting suicide, but for the grace of God his might have been yet another tragic tale of one who sold his soul to the devil in exchange for stardom. These "powerful songs," he says, were "my magic to take me through the dark places." A self-described "C-minus Christian," Cash says, "even through the dark times, I always felt like I was bound for the Promised Land, especially singing those songs." One gets the impression that, even as he cultivated his image as "one of the original outlaws," as Willie Nelson once described him, he never quite forgot the One of whom his mother had sung. He may have wandered far from home, but he took the hymnal-the hymns, at least-along with him. Here is a white-haired old sinner who has, I wish to believe, finally reconciled himself to God. Cash says that he finally came to accept "that God thought there was something worth saving."
I, too, was steeped in this music growing up and, after many years of its absence, it resurfaces into my life through Cash's voice in a powerful way. This is partly due, I suppose, to the realization that a great deal of time has passed while I wasn't looking. Not only does listening occasion childhood memories that seem impossibly distant in my past, but there is the further reflection that the singer-someone who seemed a permanent fixture in the culture in which I was raised-had nearly reached the end of his life as he recorded these hymns, and has now passed on. And so have most of the people in my own past with whom I associate this music. And so shall I. As a friend has observed, it is particularly moving to hear Cash's aged and weary voice singing of "a place where we'll never grow old."
Then, too, there is the reflection that Cash had some good reason for recording these hymns literally out of his mother's old hymnal when he did and as he did. Perhaps this is my own interpolation, but it is easy to hear these recordings as outward evidence of a final act of repentance after a life lived as an outlaw on the lam. Hearing Cash sing the words, "Ye who are weary, come home," it is equally easy to think that he has finally accepted that very offer. And, in light of such thoughts, I realize that it is only as a participant in the culture of belief that this music can be fully appreciated. Hearing an aged and experienced Cash singing that his only plea is Christ's blood and Christ's invitation, I realize that I stand in need of such grace just as surely as does this outlaw and former drug addict. And I recognize that I, too, wrestle with demons. Such reflections complete the circuit between the performer and his audience in a way that is just not available to those who would "bracket" the message of the music and hear it as a cultural artifact.
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Track Listings
1 | Where We'll Never Grow Old |
2 | I Shall Not Be Moved |
3 | I Am a Pilgrim |
4 | Do Lord |
5 | When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder |
6 | If We Never Meet Again This Side of Heaven |
7 | I'll Fly Away |
8 | Where The Soul Of Man Never Dies |
9 | Let the Lower Lights Be Burning |
10 | When He Reached Down |
11 | In the Sweet By and By |
12 | I'm Bound for the Promised Land |
13 | In the Garden |
14 | Softly and Tenderly |
15 | Just As I Am |
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MY MOTHER'S HYMN BOOK is a collection of gospel and spiritual standards that the Cash family sang when Johnny was a boy. These songs were pulled straight from Johnny's mother's actual hymn book and performed by Johnny with only his guitar. Tracks include: "I'll Fly Away," "I Am a Pilgrim," "Do Lord."
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- Is Discontinued By Manufacturer : No
- Language : English
- Product Dimensions : 4.88 x 5.59 x 0.47 inches; 3.32 ounces
- Manufacturer : American Recordings
- Item model number : 602498613337
- Original Release Date : 2004
- Date First Available : January 29, 2007
- Label : American Recordings
- ASIN : B0001NBMTE
- Number of discs : 1
- Best Sellers Rank: #3,067 in CDs & Vinyl (See Top 100 in CDs & Vinyl)
- #3 in Southern Gospel
- #5 in Christian Country & Bluegrass
- #86 in Vocal Pop (CDs & Vinyl)
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Reviewed in the United States on May 14, 2005
Reviewed in the United States on September 14, 2023
Hate these new age (actually chanting is old pagan) droning same lyric for 5 mins. These are short, sweet hymns that I bought on impulse and found a treasure 🥰
Reviewed in the United States on July 31, 2023
If you like Johnny Cash, you'll like this CD
Reviewed in the United States on July 15, 2023
Beautiful hymn book, beautiful songs. Wonderful tribute to his mother and his faith. Just love how that gravelly voice of his sounds when he sings. He was an incredibly expressive singer.
Reviewed in the United States on May 18, 2016
I grew up in a family rooted in the same Southern gospel / mountain music Mr Cash was raised on, though a couple generations after the fact. My Grandfather was a performer alongside Johnny and the others back in the late 40s and early 50s. Of all the rowdy, pre-rock music these old country boys pioneered, they were never more passionate and musically arresting than when they performed the sounds of their youth. This is that music, and no man could have recorded it more perfectly.
In the liner notes Cash comments that this is the album he'd wanted to make his entire career. You can hear the passion and experience and deeply held conviction that had been lying in wait all those decades.
Fittingly, this was (or was nearly) his last recording. I would argue that, as a whole, this is his finest. It's certainly my favorite. The high point of a great man's art and faith expressed in one unadorned recording. If it doesn't bring you tears, you may be dead.
In the liner notes Cash comments that this is the album he'd wanted to make his entire career. You can hear the passion and experience and deeply held conviction that had been lying in wait all those decades.
Fittingly, this was (or was nearly) his last recording. I would argue that, as a whole, this is his finest. It's certainly my favorite. The high point of a great man's art and faith expressed in one unadorned recording. If it doesn't bring you tears, you may be dead.
Reviewed in the United States on February 21, 2023
It is his last album. You can tell age in his voice which makes it special. Just Johnny and his guitar. Interesting leaflet included.
Reviewed in the United States on May 6, 2023
He has a great voice for hymns
Reviewed in the United States on April 1, 2023
You will enjoy this
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Francie Humby
5.0 out of 5 stars
Hymns Sung Beautifully!
Reviewed in Canada on March 6, 2023
Johnny Cash has a beautiful voice. What makes this album so special is that he is singing hymns, and he is accompanied by an acoustic guitar, rather than by a whole band. I loved this album so much that I bought one for my husband and one for a young grandson who had said, when he had first heard my album, "Now this guy can really sing!"
MesseR
5.0 out of 5 stars
Prima
Reviewed in Germany on February 3, 2024
Wie erwartet - alles prima!
Per Samuelsson
5.0 out of 5 stars
It's Cash, what could go wrong?
Reviewed in Sweden on August 31, 2021
No credit needed, Cash is king.
Meunier Didier
5.0 out of 5 stars
cd
Reviewed in France on May 26, 2021
très bon , cd neuf ,arrive dans le temps prevus
Jmu
5.0 out of 5 stars
A wonderful CD.
Reviewed in Australia on August 22, 2021
I recommend this CD.