The Heart and
Soul
of
White Mountain
Bluegrass
By: Robert Fraker

It's Sunday morning at the Thomas Point Beach bluegrass
festival, one of the most difficult days of the year to get up at a
reasonable hour. But get up I do, pull on some sweats, grab a cup of
coffee, stumble bleary-eyed and half-awake from my campsite to the stage
area and settle down into someone else's lawn chair. It's something I've
done every Sunday morning of the many years I've been coming here, because
soon White Mountain will begin their gospel set, and for the time they're on
stage, I'll be in heaven - bluegrass heaven that is, listening to some of
the best straight-up, old time singing and picking to be heard today.
For over thirty years now Mac and Hazel McGee and the band
have been performing their distinctive brand of traditional bluegrass
throughout the Northeast, in Florida and in the Mid-Atlantic states, and in
Europe as well. Based in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, Mac & Hazel are part of
the tradition of transplanted Southerners like the Lilly Brothers and Don
Stover, who brought an early awareness of bluegrass to the area's country
audiences, establishing a particularly keen regional enthusiasm for the
music that continues to this day. Hazel's father died when she was five,
and soon after, her family moved from Tennessee to join relatives living in
Phoenix, NY, a small town in the Syracuse area. Her mother Ginny Cote, whose
grandmother was a cousin of A.P. Carter, sang in a country band with her
uncles, and when she was older, Hazel joined in from time to time. Mac had
come up from Georgia to join his brother in Boston, and they eventually
moved to Phoenix for work. Mac knew of Ginny and her band and one day
showed up on her doorstep with a guitar badly in need of tuning. Ginny
invited him in and helped him tune his guitar and Mac began hanging out with
the family. Mac and Hazel started dating, going to the country music shows
in the area, and singing together. They formed a country band, with a lap
steel and electric guitars, and performed the hits of the day, the classic
songs of the 50's greats, Hank Williams, Web Pierce, Lefty Frizell, Kitty
Wells and Red Foley. Bluegrass wasn't in their minds. Mac claims to have
disliked it then. "I thought it was the worst stuff in the world, if Bill
Monroe came on the radio, I'd turn it off!" Hazel adds, "Well, we were
doing some songs at the time that were bluegrass, but we didn't know it."
Mac and Hazel married in 1957, when Mac was finished with
military service in the Marines. The following year they moved to
Portsmouth, where Mac began his life-long career as an independent trucker,
hauling gasoline. The two continued playing old-time country informally
with friends, occasionally performing in public. But the move to Portsmouth
ended up being a musical move to bluegrass for the couple as well. The
town's proximity to Pease Air Force Base and the Kittery Navy Yard just to
the north in Maine provided a source of bluegrass musicians from other parts
of the country, servicemen homesick for the music and eager to play.
"They'd come into the local music store and ask around who was picking," Mac
remembers. As a result, in the late 60's Mac and Hazel met Roger Greene, a
mandolin picker stationed at Pease, whom Mac credits as "a big influence in
turning us on to bluegrass... A nice guy, he taught us a lot." Pease AFB
would later introduce them to mandolin builder, John Paganoni, a long-time
friend and member of the band while he was stationed there.
Bluegrass was gaining momentum in the Northeast, and the
McGees were definitely among the converted. "Something abut bluegrass, just
gets under your skin..." says Mac, describing a phenomenon that the music's
fans know all too well. White Mountain Bluegrass was formed in 1970, with
Mac and Hazel, Joe Pomerleau on fiddle, Jeff Lind on bass, Bob Frost on
banjo and Sam Garris on mandolin. Like so many others, the band started
with friends playing informally, then as things started to come together and
requests to perform began coming in, a band was born. They played the usual
round of pubs, pizza parlors and coffee houses. At the time, the two main
venues for the music were Jarvis' Restaurant at the Portsmouth bus depot,
and the Stone Church in New Market. As time went on, the band's reputation
gained wider attention. "A lot of people came to see us... Don Stover, Joe
Val, Bea Lilly," Mac recalls. The era of festivals was developing and
White Mountain were regulars at those started by Jimmy Cox and Fred Pike.
They performed at the very first festival at Thomas Point and have been at
every one since.
It was Joe Val who recommended White Mountain to the Dutch
country promoter Rienk Janssen for his 'Strictly Country' series of European
tours. Making the overseas journey a remarkable six times, White Mountain
Bluegrass has played in Holland, Germany, France, Belgium, Switzerland,
Denmark and Sweden, performances sampled in the band's Aragon Mill: Live in
Holland CD. Mac and Hazel recall the trips fondly: "You can't believe the
warm reception you get, how they treat you like royalty....And they'd
listen, every show you could hear a pin drop." Current mandolin player
Jackie Greenwood adds "Holland is like home for White Mountain. Everywhere
you go the people request their songs, you can see them singing along with
every word..."
Over the years the band has made seven recording projects,
and see numerous personnel changes, numbering some of the finest pickers
from Canada and the Northeast. Of the many fine musicians, three deserve
special mention for their longevity and contribution to the defining the
classic White Mountain sound. Mac and Hazel's oldest son Herman McGee
joined the band in the mid-70's, with a powerful banjo attack and a
distinctive cross-pick lead guitar style. He is also a fine baritone
singer, helping to create the band's beautiful trios, and the band's chief
sound man. Dobro player Roger Williams is recognized as one of the
virtuosos of the instrument, his forceful and lyrical solos a key element in
the band's drive, and his low-range lead and harmony singing a crucial vocal
contribution. And last, the late and greatly missed Bill Sage, whose
spirited, bluesy fiddling and wild antics on stage keeps the audiences
alternately amazed and amused. Mac and Hazel met Bill when he was playing
with Don Stover. An offer from Bill to fill in on fiddle when needed turned
into a 12 year membership in the band.
How to account for a band that has lasted for over a quarter
of a century? "I think it's because it's just me and Hazel singing," says
Mac. "We do all of the singing, whoever plays the instruments just fits in
to our style." While other band members do sing occasional leads and
harmony, Mac is essentially right. His and Hazel's singing is at the core
of the White Mountain experience. Their combined voices are what bluegrass
soul is all about. Mac has an airy weariness and a tinge of sadness to his
voice that give to bluegrass songs, with their stories of heartbreak and
lost homes and family, the ring of truth and experience that inspired them.
It is perfectly matched with Hazel's soaring bluegrass tenor, a powerhouse
of a voice that cuts like the best in the business, effortless and
unadorned. Both voices deliver with directness and honesty, both have a
similar approach to singing. When asked about their own vocal heroes, Mac
mentioned Hank Williams right off. "But I never tried to sing like
anybody," he continued, "You gotta sing with feeling, that's all." Hazel
agreed. "You just open up your mouth and let it come out."
In the end, though, what keeps a band going over thirty
years is dedication, the year in - year out rising to the challenge of
balancing music with work and raising a family. "There was one year we were
off only two weekends. Sometimes I'd get home from playing and get in the
truck and take off," remembers Mac. A good sense of humor is important,
too, and there is no band that has more fun on stage. Sets are informal and
relaxed, with a joke or two, and often with surprise songs or performers.
Mac and Hazel are quick to agree that the greatest reward for their years of
performing are the many friends they have made, both on stage and off, on
both sides of the Atlantic. And most satisfying, Hazel stresses, has been
the participation of their sons Keith and Herman. "It's meant so much to us
over the years." A question about the future of the band gets an answer
that is both expected and reassuring. Mac thinks a moment and replies, "I
guess we're going to be in as long as we can, it's in our blood. We'll keep
on it even if it's just Hazel and me." Lucky for us, I think to myself.