Dec. 9, 1972: A songwriting priest -- John Radice

 


For the holiday season – an interlude featuring two men of the cloth, fraternal twins on a musical mission. 

Dec. 9, 1972

His Folk-Tinged Music – ‘Surgical and Healing’ 

“I’M LIKE an undercover agent,” Joe Radice is saying. It’s his 30th birthday and he’s fearless, even of the possibilities of virus pneumonia in my living room.

        “You know how someone on the inside can do things people on the outside can’t?” Joe grins. “That’s the way I am with John.”

        It’s a comparison John probably wouldn’t make, but it’s his birthday too (Joe’s two minutes older, intense where John is gentle) and besides, Joe delights in it and it stands.

        And maybe he’s right. He can do things John can’t. You wouldn’t imagine Joe there in his gold turtleneck sweater and all, doing veiled manipulations. No more than you’d expect him to be an assistant to a Catholic bishop.

        But he is. “I’m a member of the Christian Brothers,” he explains. “I work in Albany as public relations director for three Christian Brothers schools and I’m assistant director to Bishop Broderick of the Albany Diocese.”

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HE HAS TWO radio shows as well. “One,” he says, “is a talk show which deals with young people’s attitudes and the other is a music program which searches for answers to life.” Plus he directs Share Enterprises, which promotes John’s music.

        He does this, he declares, because he can’t sing a note. John, on the other hand, is blessed with a smooth, appealing tenor and he writes the notes he sings.

        “My criteria is does it say what I need to say,” John explains. “It’s based on a very basic principle of communication – that which is most personal is most universal.

        “If it’s an honest expression of what I feel, that’s what’s important. If I did it in one note and that said all I wanted to say, that would be fine music for me.”

        Despite such ideals, John turns out some very likable music – folk-tinged because he accompanies himself on acoustic guitar – and 10 of his songs have been gathered up, given fuller arrangements and put down for posterity.

        The recording was done over a couple days at Act One Sound Studios on Delaware Avenue in October (see box) and the album, “God Don’t Make No Junk,” after one of its catchiest and most intriguing tunes, will be out next week.

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A TAPE of the album plays as John tells how music has always been a prime factor in his life, beginning with his youngest days on Buffalo’s West Side.

        “We were always a singing family,” he says. “Whenever we would go out on a drive, Mom would sing …”

        “And Dad would harmonize,” Joe puts in. “We were always singing in the car. Picnics tuned out to be like Mitch Miller songfests. They’d always invite people over who played instruments.”

        Glee clubs and chorus groups in grade school, Diocesan Prep High School. In St. John Vianney Seminary, from which he was ordained four years ago, John formed a quartet – three guitars and a banjo – and played at several schools.

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“AFTER THE group dwindled,” he says, “I began to use music in different talk programs as well as liturgies. Eventually I got tired of using other people’s stuff and started using my own.

        “When I started writing my own music, I wasn’t interested in timing or rhythm. I was interested in getting a point across. Anybody who ever worked with me would have migraine headaches trying to make rhythmic sense out of it.”

        John still uses music to illustrate his talks to youth and church and college groups, on radio programs, whatever. The songs he sees performing two functions. One is surgical – cutting out old hurts – the other, healing.

        “It’s a bad surgeon who goes in and operates on a person and doesn’t follow up,” he says. “You sing a song that’ll excise feelings, but if it isn’t followed up, what good does it do?”

        The happy calypso jump of “God Don’t Make No Junk” fills the room and when the spoken part in the middle comes up, John uses it as an example:

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“THE VERSES talk of rejection (“Ever feel like you just didn’t belong?”) that’s surgical (“Didn’t fit in anywhere”) that’s surgical (“I guess we’ve all felt that way at one time or another”) that’s surgical (“Some never lose that feeling”) that’s surgical.

        (“Some are a little more lucky than that”) that’s the beginning of healing (“Like the little kid that one day discovers …”) and now the healing starts (“God made me and God don’t make no junk …”).

        “I got the idea from a priest friend of mine, Father Tom Donohue, who used to have a city parish and now’s in Olean. He told me how a young kid came to the awareness of this particular point, his own uniqueness. He felt this and that’s what he said.

        “I sang that song at a Senior League several weeks ago and afterwards an old woman came up and said she liked it. She’d reached a point where she felt she didn’t have any usefulness. But she realized from that song that her usefulness is not decided by others, but by herself.

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“THIS SONG here, ‘Now Is a Moment Short-Lived and Can’t Last,’ shows how important the now we’re involved in is.

        “Now must be seen in the context of what happened yesterday and the vision of tomorrow, but to be imprisoned in yesterday or tomorrow is to miss the importance of the moment now. There’ll never be another moment like it.”

        “Then I Look at You” is based on a Ferginghetti poem. A person meeting another person. Two learning to be one. “Willing to risk life together,” John sings in an urgent whisper.

        This, he says, is what he tries to do in his talks. Bring people into contact, confrontation with each other. Kids and parents, husbands and wives, strangers and strangers.

        “This is what I’m about,” he explains. “Whenever possible I discuss possibilities of a lifetime. Whatever allows us to be free with each other, whatever allows us to discover the transcendence that gives meaning to life – that’s the chance of a lifetime.”

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THAT’S BEEN his offer for three years now. He’s sought to take it further in the past year by working more on his music and using the extra freedom of a leave of absence granted by the Diocese of Buffalo.

        And while he and Joe are confident they can work through radio, TV and stereo as well as the parish, they’re not sure whether this idea isn’t a little ahead of its time.

        That’s why John wants people to judge his songs just as they would any other songs on the radio. And why Joe stresses that reaffirmation of common human values need not be dull or relegated to Sunday mornings.

        “When I go in to give a program, it’s not to entertain,” John says. “When somebody asks me that, I tell them entertainment is the first thing that will happen, but beyond that we can say something to each other, share feelings with one another, love one another back to life.” 

The box/sidebar 

Encouragement Helps 

        The encouragement for John Radice’s album, “God Don’t Make No Junk,” came from a burly Hamburg public relations man named Jerry McDonough. John met him through the same man who inspired the striking title tune – Father Tom Donohue.

        McDonough had been auctioneer at a Memorial Auditorium auction to benefit Father Donohue’s former inner city parish. Hearing John’s songs last fall, he urged recording, then helped set up the sessions and the musicians to play on them.

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GIVEN THE JOB of sorting out John’s normally wayward rhythms and coming up with high-grade arrangements were folk-commercial singers Don and Sherry Hackett, pianist Joe Azzarella, bass guitarist Bobby Radle and drummer Al Rizzuto.

        They did it in Don and Sherry’s West Side apartment. It took seven days.

        “We went to all hours of the night doing it,” John says. “It was an intense week. The key to the success of the whole operation was Sherry. She kept tensions down and kept everyone re-energized with coffee.”

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FROM THE ALBUM a jingle was to go out to radio stations here and in New York City this week – “God Don’t Make No Junk” and “Be Born Again,” a big-feeling uptempo revival-style number.

        The album is something of a milestone in Buffalo recording quality. Which is to say it’s much better than you’d expect. Sound is clean, balance proper, use of special effects tasteful and generally well-fitted.

        And there’s no sign that John hadn’t been singing to the recording arrangements for months. Sherry Hackett’s sweet ethereal voice graces two of the songs. Azzarella kicks out some fine jazzy piano to close “Look Around” with a flourish. And “God Don’t Make No Junk” is tight and snappy.

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REAL APPEAL, however, is not the backings or the engineering. It’s the songs themselves. All of them warm, three of them real grabbers – “God Don’t Make No Junk,” “Be Born Again” and “Look Around.”

        There are negotiations for distribution by a major record company, which’ll make getting the record not only easier but also cheaper. But for the present it’s $5 from John Radice’s Share Enterprises, Box 8112, Albany, N.Y., 12203, if your record store doesn’t have it.

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IN THE PHOTO: John Radice. It’s the same photo that appears on the cover of his “God Don’t Make No Junk” album.

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FOOTNOTE: Buffalo News reporter Jane Kwiatkowski caught up with John Radice in 2014 to talk about his newly-organized Buffalo Ukelele Club, which was meeting regularly at the Gloria J. Parks Community Center in University Heights. She writes:

“Radice was ordained a Catholic priest in 1968. He subsequently left the clergy and has been married for more than 35 years. A longtime resident of North Buffalo, Radice, 71, has worked a variety of jobs. He was a New York City cab driver, an education consultant and most recently, a sales representative for a bath fitting company.”

He told Kwiatkowski: “Aside from my family, I have never been as passionate about something as I have been about the ukulele. The reason is that the ukulele offers anyone who wants to make music the opportunity to do so without being able to read music. I can teach you to play a song in five minutes.”

His priestly intentions are still sharp. After church services were shut down by the pandemic in 2020, John hosted Zoom sessions to share Liturgy that had been taped at his parish, St. Joseph University Catholic Church. It included coffee and doughnut sessions before and after.

You can see John doing “God Don’t Make No Junk” on YouTube, where he performs on a banjolele, a cousin to the ukulele that’s bigger and louder, and gives some instruction on how to play it.

Brother Joe came back to Buffalo in the 1970s and taught communications and freshman religion at St. Joseph’s Collegiate Institute. He had a radio talk show, where he interviewed prominent political and religious people, and was a tireless promoter of the school’s musicals.

In his eulogy for Brother Joe in 2016, his good friend and former St. Joe’s principal Brother Dominic Gisondo noted that health problems had put Joe in a nursing home in New Jersey in 2003, that he subsequently underwent a kidney transplant and that he published a memoir, “Ticket to Heaven,” in 2009.  

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