Sept. 9, 1972: Power of Soul

 


Meet a Black band with an affinity for “whitey music.” 

Sept. 9, 1972 

Power of Soul Group

Scores with Jazz Rock 

SCHOOL 74’s playground is kind of a natural hangout for black kids from Buffalo’s East Delavan-Humboldt Parkway area.

Swings and some basketball nets are over by tranquil, tree-shaded Northland Avenue and a big open space is blacktopped over. Lots of room for bicycle tricks. The gates conveniently stay open late.

The kids have left their mark too. That long yellow brick wall of what must be an equipment shed has been humanized by a torrent of graffiti – nothing obscene, just gang names, nicknames and romances done up bold.

So when Power of Soul decided to throw a concert for their community one afternoon last week, a concert like the ones over in Delaware Park, the playground was the logical place to have it.

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THEY’D WANTED to build a stage, but there was a hassle about inspecting it so they put their equipment and the two extra Leslie units they rented for David Gibson’s organ right on the asphalt in front of the wall.

Three other bands were lined up, but only Kaboom showed up. It started out being Power of Soul’s production and it wound up being their show as well. They played about five hours.

Meanwhile, the social scene came and went – swings, kids doing bicycle wheelies, a basketball game, cars cruising through curiously. The crowd packed in tight behind the band was almost as big as the one watching out front.

Peaceful Northland Avenue echoed with Santana and Jimi Hendrix, but none of the listeners echoed it back. Polite applause when soft-spoken bass guitarist Sam McCollum’s brother Ronald got up and sang an energetic “Stormy Monday Blues,” but otherwise nobody out front taps so much as their little toe.

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“THEY WERE diggin’ it on the inside,” drummer Tony Wilson remarks later down in David Gibson’s wood-paneled Humboldt Avenue basement, where Power of Soul practices, “but they didn’t want to show it and lose their cool.”

The crowd that responds best to them, they say, is the UB crowd, the ones that know more about music than what’s on the Top 20 at WUFO or WBLK.

“When it comes to dancin’, I enjoy dancin’ to James Brown music,” Tony says, “but to listen to it, it’s all the same beat over and over. On Miles Davis, you never hear Jack DeJohnette play two beats the same on the whole album.”

Power of Soul is into jazz-rock. They even have a jazz-rock name. Got it off a song in the Jimi Hendrix-Buddy Miles “Band of Gypsies” album.

They’ll talk about Miles Davis or Wes Montgomery (they once did his version of The Beatles’ “Day in the Life”), then go on to Black Sabbath (they do “Iron Man”). They’d play Jethro Tull if they had a flute player.

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“PEOPLE ACCUSE us of playin’ so-called ‘whitey music,’” Tony says. “Then you turn around and the Jackson 5 comes out with the same song and they all say wow!

“The only thing I don’t understand is when we play Hendrix they say we playin’ whitey music. They don’t realize that all the music they listenin’ to came from black music. Rock, acid rock, you can’t say it’s whitey music.

“Jimi Hendrix’s ‘Purple Haze’ and ‘Foxy Lady’ never got played on the black stations. Now Jimmy Castor’s come out with a revised version and everybody thinks it’s ba-a-ad.”

Guitarist Mitch Meadows, handkerchief tied around his head Hendrix-style, gives a look of disgust. Jimmy Castor doesn’t use Hendrix’s licks. Mitch has them all down. He makes them look easy.

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WHEN POWER of Soul began in this same basement three years back, the first song they learned was The Tempts’ “My Girl.” That didn’t last long. The second one was “In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida.” Then Mitch brought his Hendrix records over.

They sprang their acid-rock on the world at two parties – one thrown by Tony’s father for management people he works with at Simon Pure Brewery (they didn’t dig the Hendrix at all) and a party in the basement.

“We sent out invitations,” Tony says, “and it was like this, man.” He scrunches up. “The man was patrollin’ outside and there were dudes from rival gangs starin’ at each other, but they were all diggin’ on the music.”

The thing at School 74 was “lousy,” they say, though the level of their command of their instruments makes even a weak set sound competent.

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THEIR BEST playing is in the basement. Two or three or all four of them will jam endlessly. Whenever they hit something good, they’ll go back and try to recreate it. They’ve gotten down maybe 15 original songs that way.

“We’ll come down,” Tony says, “and somebody’ll say: ‘Hey, that was ba-a-ad.’ And we’ll smack a name on it – smack! What’s that song? ‘Car.’ We took the serial number off David’s Leslie and made it a title.”

Presently their equipment fits nicely into Mitch’s father’s funeral home hearse, but they’re looking for more.

David has only one Leslie unit and there’s just a single Kustom amp for a PA, minimally adequate in competition with the booming bass and guitar amps. That’s why they haven’t been stressing vocals. They’ve been doing some harmonizing lately, but only in the basement.

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THEY’RE ALSO looking for paying jobs. It cost them money to put on the School 74 show. A would-be manager got them playing for a fashion show, then paid them in T-shirts. Their hopes now are on winning first place in a battle of bands in Niagara Falls next Saturday.

“The last time we were in the Falls,” Tony recalls, “we were playin’ for the senior citizens and they had such a high admission nobody could afford to get it.

“We were playin’ low for a while, but nothin’ was happenin’ so we started jammin’ and people started bangin’ on the doors. There were over 400 people out there on the street. We were gettin’ a percentage of the door, so we lost cash too.

“I think everybody in this group is serious about music,” he says later, “not just for jammin’, but as an art.

“To me, the harder somethin’ is to play, the more I enjoy playin’. It’s more of a challenge. And if you’re doin’ somethin’ nobody else can get down, you gotta be ba-a-ad.” 

The box/sidebar: 

Together as Children 

Power of Soul organist David Gibson and drummer Vincent (Tony) Wilson, both 16, both juniors at Bennett High School, were so inseparable as little kids that the teachers in nursery school used to deliberately keep them apart.

“They said we shut everybody else out,” Tony says. “We be sittin’ over in a corner by ourselves buildin’ great big castles.”

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THEY STARTED doing music together early, too. David was taking piano lessons and Tony’s parents got him a little drum set so he’d stop beating up the furniture.

“We did ‘Yesterday’ and ‘Wade in the Water,’” Tony says. “I made brushes by tying straws from old brooms on my sticks. We were all set to go professional. The thing that motivated me to play was David. He was like a prodigy, useta write all these songs. I wanted to be like David.”

Mitch Meadows, who’s 17 and starting in at UB, began picking up songs by ear when he was 11, working them out on piano, then moving them to guitar. Then his first year at Father Baker High School he went to a dance and heard the band play Hendrix.

He’d been with a band called the Devores when he came to David’s basement about three years ago and decided he’d be better off musically with David and Tony.

Sam McCollum Jr. is 20 and played piano for 10 years before going to bass. “I was with this other dude playin’ bass when I was playin’ piano,” he says. “I was watchin’ him and getting’ more involved with his instrument than with my own.”

Sam, who’s a graduate of Kensington High and an office worker in the Federal Building downtown, left the Symbolics (a top black band with a girl drummer who happens to be Tony’s cousin) about two years ago.

They got him down to the basement to jam and he left his amp. “He says: ‘I think you’re badder than us,’” Tony says, “and they were the number one group.”

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IN THE PHOTO: Power of Soul outside School 74, from left, David Gibson, Sam McCollum Jr. (seated), Tony Wilson and Mitch Meadows.

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FOOTNOTE: Mitch Meadows is the only member of Power of Soul who turns up in my internet searches. He got a Buffalo Music Award in 1992 as best guitarist when he was playing with a group called Sky Church. He also was guest vocalist with Lance Diamond in a Thursday at the Square concert in 2001.

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