Sixty-five Years Ago on February 3, 1959: ‘The Day the Music Died’

by H. B. Auld, Jr.

Sixty-five years ago today on February 3, 1959, was the day later referred to as “The Day The Music Died.”  That was the day future rock and roll legends Buddy Holly, J.P. “The Big Bopper” Richardson, and Ritchie Valens all died in a plane crash in Iowa.  They were just 22, 28, and 17 years old, respectively. 

Buddy Holly and his band, The Crickets, from Lubbock, Texas, were just beginning their rise to musical stardom. They had opened in the Lubbock area for other artists, including a then relatively unknown named Elvis Presley.  They began playing when Buddy was in high school, and this was a chance to tour the USA.  The Winter Dance Party Tour had just finished a concert in Clear Lake, IA, and were headed to their next gig in Moorhead, MN, the next night. Other future stars on the same tour included Dion DiMucci and the Belmonts.

The whole group was traveling in a bus with frequent mechanical difficulties when a snow and ice storm made travel difficult.  Buddy chartered a small private Beechcraft Bonanza aircraft to fly him and his band to Moorhead.  Richardson, who had the flu, convinced Crickets bass player Waylon Jennings to give up his seat to J.P. Afterward, Buddy told Waylon, “I hope your ol’ bus freezes up.” And Waylon replied to Buddy, “Well, I hope your ol’ plane crashes.” Waylon said he regretted those final words to Buddy for the rest of his life.  And young Ritchie Valens beat out Crickets guitarist Tommy Allsup in a coin flip for the remaining seat on the plane. Ironically, Ritchie was then overheard saying, “That’s the only thing I ever won in my life.”  The remaining Cricket drummer, Carl Bunch, would also take the bus.  Flying the plane was a relatively inexperienced 21-year-old pilot named Roger Peterson.  All were killed soon after take-off when the plane crashed into a farm field just six miles from the Mason City Airport, from which the aircraft departed five minutes earlier at 12:55 a.m.  The plane had bounced and rolled over before flipping tail-over-nose several times.  The pilot was found still strapped into the cockpit.  All the passengers were ejected from the plane and lay near the crash site.  All were killed instantly.

Buddy had already written many songs that became hits after his death.  Songs like “Peggy Sue,” “Oh, Boy!” “Maybe Baby,” “True Love Ways,” “Rave On,” “It’s So Easy To Fall In Love,” “Everyday,” “Not Fade Away,” “It Doesn’t Matter Anymore,” “Heartbeat,” “Raining in My Heart,” “Words of Love,” and a recent number one hit “That’ll Be The Day,” became rock and roll classics covered by scores of other artists down through the years. 

In another ironic twist, when word of the plane crash and the death of the tour stars reached the venue at Moorhead, MN, word went out to try to find another local act for the concert that night.  A 15-year-old local boy named Robert Thomas Velline and his band of hastily assembled friends, including his brother Bill, went on that night calling themselves The Shadows.  Robert Velline soon found rock and roll success and stardom as Bobby Vee with a string of hits of his own.

The early morning that the three rock stars crashed and died, February 3, 1959, became known as “The Day the Music Died,” as popularized in a 1971 hit song by Don McLean, entitled “American Pie.”


50-Year Anniversary in the US Navy

Today is the 50th anniversary of the day I joined the US Navy.

I raised my right hand and swore to defend the US Constitution August 31, 1965. That naive 19-year old had never been out of deep East Texas, never flown on an airplane, and certainly never thought about seeing the world. It would be another 120 days due to the Delayed Entry Program, before I departed East Texas for Navy Basic Training in San Diego, arriving there the night of December 28, 1965.

Today is also the 28th anniversary of my retirement from the US Navy. I retired in 1987, 22 years after originally joining in 1965.

In between, the Navy allowed me to travel the world and see cultures and things I never would have had an opportunity to see otherwise. I passed through or was stationed in: California, Florida, New York, Hawaii, Alaska, and Indiana, as well as: Japan, Guam, Okinawa (before it was given back to Japan in 1972), Nova Scotia, Scotland, England, Denmark, Sweden, Germany, Italy, Greece, and Turkey.

My two sons were both born overseas in Scotland and Okinawa, and attended school in Italy, getting an education that would not have otherwise been possible, were it not for the US Navy.

I made friends all over the world in all five branches of the US military services, as well as other countries. Many of these remain friends of mine today.

What a wonderful ride it was. Today is an important day in my life.

Navy Veteran patch

A New Website

Over the past week, I have made some changes in my Domain Name Server and decided to also build a new personal website.

I now use Bluehost.com to host my Domain Name (http://www.hbauld.com) and use the website builder Weebly to manage that personal website there.

While it is not at all spectacular as far as websites go, it is just a little personal place where I can celebrate my Scottish roots and host my personal email accounts, a Contact Me form, and a link to this blog.

If you are reading this, I hope you will visit http://www.hbauld.com and leave your comments on the Contact Me tab.  You can also leave your comments here at the bottom of this blog entry.

A New Class

Well, this “old dog” took the first of I hope several classes today, free at my local library.

Today, I attended a class in Basic Excel. The second in this series of Basic Excel classes will be next Thursday.  After that, there are classes in Advance Excel.

Although I have used Excel for several years, I have never made extensive use of it and thought it was time I learned more about using spreadsheets. The only real practical usage I have had was about 10 years ago when I used Excel to maintain statistics on a team I managed. That spreadsheet was set up by my boss and I merely maintained the stats in it.  This time, I am learning how to CREATE the spreadsheet and perhaps use it in some every day applications.

At any rate, whoever said, “You can’t teach an old dog new tricks.” was wrong. Although I had a brief exposure to Excel 10 years ago, most of this morning’s class introduced this “old dog” to new information.

I’m anxious to learn more and see how I can apply it to some information in my daily life.

Our New Church Pastor

We at Fellowship Baptist Church in Longview, Texas, are blessed with a new pastor.

Galen Herrington and his wife, Angie, and son, Luke, joined us in mid-December, 2009.  Galen was a US Army Chaplain, serving at Fort Campbell, Kentucky, when our church called him to shepherd us.  Galen previously served overseas as a Chaplain in Iraq.

He and his wife have been such a blessing in our church. Galen doesn’t preach to us; he talks to us. His sermons touch our hearts and it is obvious that he is a man after God’s own heart. Everything he does is for the furtherance of the Gospel.

His wife, Angie, has taken over maintenance of our church website and is in the process of updating it at:

http://www.fellowshipbaptistlongview.com/index.html

We hope if you are in the East Texas area, you will visit us at 1818 Springhill Road in Longview, Texas.  Sunday School for all ages is at 9:15 a.m. Sunday morning services follow at 10:30 a.m. Sunday evening services are at 6:00 p.m.   Wednesday evening Prayer Meeting, Youth Group, Mission Friends, Royal Ambassadors, and Girls’ Auxiliary all meet Wednesdays at 6:30 p.m.  Additionally, there are various other ministries, including Study Groups throughout the week and a special service for teens and young people every other Saturday night.  Come visit us.

Today is Inauguration Day, 2009

Today is Inauguration Day, 2009, and as I watched the comings, goings, and finally the Oath of Office on television, I was struck by one unarguable fact:

Today’s ceremonies showed, once again, that the United States is among the few countries on Earth which regularly changes its leaders peacefully and as a matter of course, according to its laws.

Whether you voted for the new President or not (and I did not), I hope you will do as I have done: wish him well and pray for Godly leadership for him and for guidance in his tenure in the White House, and most of all, pray for our beloved Nation.

May God bless us all and may God bless our Nation.

Phone call from granddaughter, “Re”

I haven’t been here in quite awhile, not since our kitty, Maggie May, died on December 12, 2008.  That is FAR too long! In 2009, I am going to post more often.

I got a cool telephone call last night, just before midnight.  My oldest granddaughter, Marie “Re” Lianne called me out of the blue!  We talked for about 45 minutes, just catching up on “stuff.” It was great hearing from her. You can check out her Weblog in the Links section on the right.  She’s a freshman at George Mason University and a terrific young woman! I’m very proud of her, as I am all of my grandchildren.

Thanks, Re, for the call. Phone me anytime!

Our Kitty Died Today

Our youngest cat, Maggie May, a six and a half year old solid black longhair, died in our arms today. She had cancer.

We had known for several months that the end was coming. She began losing weight in April and the Vet performed every test known to veternary medicine on her, eliminating all the likely culprits like feline AIDS and feline leukemia. He finally diagnosed her with either stomach or intestinal cancer. He said he could do nothing more than open her up and do an exploratory surgery, but that would only confirm his diagnosis, not cure her and it would be horrendous on her. We chose not to put her through that.

She was with us to the end, but earlier this week it was evident the end was near. My wife, Jannie, and I dug a small grave in our front yard for her. Yesterday, she became incontinent and could no longer stand up on her own. She just lay in Jannie’s arms and looked up at her, staring at her with those big green eyes of hers, telling Jannie it was alright to let her go.

We took her to the Vet and he confirmed that she was unresponsive to stimuli and severely anemic and it was “past her time to go.”  He gave her a sedative and then an euthanasia shot and we held her as she slipped from this life into the arms of our loving Lord.

Do pets go to heaven?  I certainly hope so. We have hopes of holding her and chasing after her once again in heaven one day.

But today we are saddened. We have lost our dear Maggie May, and even though we still have two older cats: LilyPoo and Chloe, we will miss our little Maggie May.

May God bless everyone who has ever lost a pet.