Israel Kamakawiwo'ole

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I just downloaded onto my iPhone "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" by Israel Kamakawiwo'ole. One of the prettiest songs/recordings I've ever heard. Ever. It should have been put on that space probe with "Dark was the Night, Cold Was the Ground". He gets the lyrics for "Rainbow" all wrong (for his insertion of "What a Wonderful World" they're mostly right, I think), but WHO CARES?

I heard him featured on NPR's series on All Things Considered "Great Voices of the World" (or something like that). The recording producer was interviewed and said that when he met Israel he saw "the largest human being he had ever seen". How a guy that big could play a uke--??? Israel died shortly after he made the recording, they said. So sad.

Tech uke question: He plays a uke with a low G for his fourth string, doesn't he?
 
That man had a superb voice - Over the Rainbow is a classic amongst ukulele songs. :)

(I have his Facing Future CD, well worth getting if you have the chance.)

Re low G - I don't think so - but I could be wrong. ;)
 
My understanding is the he did play low G, but he used a high G set.
He would place the C string as the G string, tuned down.
The G string became the E string, and the E string used for C. I have done this myself. The strings get a little floppy, but it has a nice mellow sound. It does not work well with a pickup, but with a mic it's fine.
 
I met a Native Hawaiian woman in Atlantic City who was Iz's cousin. My wife is Hawaii born and raised. Any time two people from Hawaii meet far away from home they have to talk story for a while.
She told us a wonderful story. When Iz died she was unable to get back to Hawaii for the funeral services. She had already planned a trip home a month or two after the services. Iz's brother Skippy had died some years before. Iz's ashes were scattered in the ocean on the leeward side. When she got to Hawaii she decided to swim out to the spot where his ashes were scattered. While she was swimming, two dolphns started swimming with her. When she got back to her mother's house she told her mother what happened. Her mom told her that the dolphins were Iz and Skippy making sure she was safe.
 
Hawaiians are very spiritual people. My wife is Hawaiian, and her dad passed away a few years ago. We scattered his ashes in the ocean off Waikiki. One of the watermen (Canoe paddlers) who was out there with us pointed out an `ulua swimming slow circles in the ocean just below our canoes - that is a deep water fish, and we were not that far off shore. That large `ulua circled the whole time we were there, we placed lei in the water, and then when we paddled back to shore, the `ulua swam back out to sea. The waterman said the `ulua was dad.
 
I may be wrong, but didn't Iz play a soprano? Considering his size and talent, any size uke would be amazing.....but a soprano! In any event, one great and sensitive talent.
 
I met a Native Hawaiian woman in Atlantic City who was Iz's cousin. My wife is Hawaii born and raised. Any time two people from Hawaii meet far away from home they have to talk story for a while.
She told us a wonderful story. When Iz died she was unable to get back to Hawaii for the funeral services. She had already planned a trip home a month or two after the services. Iz's brother Skippy had died some years before. Iz's ashes were scattered in the ocean on the leeward side. When she got to Hawaii she decided to swim out to the spot where his ashes were scattered. While she was swimming, two dolphns started swimming with her. When she got back to her mother's house she told her mother what happened. Her mom told her that the dolphins were Iz and Skippy making sure she was safe.

Thank you for sharing this.
 
This is a post by a friend of mine in The Four-String Farmhouse over at the Unofficial Martin Guitar Forum:


I saved this article years ago and it's a wonderful story of how "Rainbow" was recorded and gained popularity:

Hawaii, He Sang of Thee...and people listened

- Jack Boulware
Wednesday, March 9, 2005

San Francisco writer Jack Boulware is the co-founder of the Litquake literary festival. His articles have appeared in Salon, Playboy, the New York Times Magazine, Wired and The Chronicle. The following is an excerpt from a work-in-progress on the life of the late Hawaiian musician Israel Kamakawiwo'ole.

Honolulu, two a.m. Music producer Jon de Mello is sleeping when the phone rings. It's Israel, one of the artists he represents for his Mountain Apple record label. And Israel is wide awake. He often has problems at night because his weight upwards of 700 pounds forces him to sleep while hooked up to an oxygen tank. He tells de Mello he wants to record, right now.

"You got transportation?" asks de Mello. It's difficult for Israel to move around, he needs a few people to help him get dressed, get in and out of places. The studio is about 15 minutes away.

"Yeah," says Israel. "My guys are here." "Get in the car," says de Mello. "I'll meet you over there." In the car, de Mello wonders what he wants to record. They've been discussing a bunch of possibles from a songbook. But it's Israel, you never really know for sure what he's going to do. A traditional Hawai'ian hula. A John Denver song. A theme from a TV show. Could be anything.

A young engineer named Milan Bertosa sits in his recording studio, waiting. He was planning to go home, until some Hawai'ian guy with a lot of letters in his name called up and wanted to record something right away. It's late, Bertosa is tired, but the voice was insistent, saying he only needed half an hour. A knock at the door, and there stands an unimaginable sight. De Mello, whom Bertosa recognizes, stands about five foot two and 100 pounds. Next to him, the largest man he's ever seen, a gargantuan six-foot-six Hawai'ian carrying a ukulele. De Mello introduces the two, they get Israel situated in a chair, and Bertosa starts rolling tape.

Israel leans into the microphone, says: "Kay, this one's for Gabby," and begins gently strumming the uke. His beautiful voice comes in, a lilting "Oooooo," then slips into the opening words of "Over the Rainbow," from "The Wizard of Oz." Bertosa listens behind the glass, and within the first few bars knows it's something very special. He spends most of his time recording lousy dance music. This is otherworldly. An incredibly fat man, elegantly caressing a Hollywood show tune, breaking it down to its roots, so sad and poignant, yet full of hope and possibility. Halfway through the tune, Israel spirals off into "What a Wonderful World," the George David Weiss/Bob Thiele hit made famous by Louis Armstrong, then melts back into "Over the Rainbow." He flubs a lyric, and tosses in a new chord change, but it doesn't matter. It feels seamless, chilling. Israel plays five songs in a row, then turns to de Mello and says, "I'm tired and I'm going home." "Gets up and walks out," says de Mello. "Ukulele and a vocal, one take. Over." Israel never played the song again.

When Israel and de Mello began piecing together his 1993 album Facing Future, they added the demo tape of "Over the Rainbow." Upon release the song took on a life of its own. The familiar melody played in hotels and on rental car radios, in restaurants and bars. Many were moved to tears. If it didn't give you "chicken skin," you were legally dead. The song resonated even more for locals. Some heard its kaona, or hidden subtext, to reflect the sadness Hawai'i felt about having its lands illegally annexed by the United States in 1898. Those who had seen him in concert knew he ended each show with the words, "My name is Israel Kamakawiwo'ole, I am Hawai'ian." Israel was one of only 1, 500 full-blooded Hawai'ians left in the world. He was pure, and so was the recording. It bounced around the islands for the next three years.

And then one afternoon, Santa Monica KCRW radio host Chris Douridas cued up "Over the Rainbow" as part of his program "Morning Becomes Eclectic," to cheer up listeners on a rainy day. After it faded out, Douridas announced the 800 phone number on the back of the Facing Future CD. In two days, Mountain Apple received over 2,000 calls from southern California, people crying and asking about the music, many of them stuck on the freeway when they heard it.

Movie producer Martin Brest bought the rights for use in his film, "Meet Joe Black." As the end credits rolled, movie audiences stayed in their seats to listen to "Over the Rainbow." One of America's most recognizable melodies, first made popular by Judy Garland, the tune had always embodied optimism, depicting a world where dreams really do come true. Israel's version was something else entirely: haunting and delicate, stripped down to a lone voice and a ukulele, an unexpected minor chord contrasting, almost unconsciously, against the happy lyrics of wishing upon a star. After the film's premiere in Hawai'i, people were sobbing in the theater.

Producers bought the very same song for "Finding Forrester," "Made," "The Big Bounce," and "50 First Dates," for episodes of "ER," "Providence," "Charmed," and "Party of Five." It aired in an eToys ad during the Super Bowl, and then commercials throughout Japan, Europe, Australia, New Zealand. Although most listeners couldn't remember the name of the artist, it didn't matter. The music was most important, that raw, perfect-pitch voice that hit people right in the heart, touched their emotional core, reminded them how fragile life can be. You heard it once, you never forgot it.

"Rainbow" came to personify Hawai'i to the outside world. Celebrities publicly announced their love of Israel's music: novelists, actors, directors, baseball players, sumo wrestlers. Bruddah IZ was the state's first artist in history to have an album certified gold. Posters and calendars of his face decorated record stores around the world. "Over the Rainbow" became the No. 1 bestselling song downloaded from the World Music section of iTunes. Israel had produced the most recognizable and beloved Hawai'ian song in 50 years. And he didn't live to see any of it.



Jack Boulware can be contacted at his Web site jackboulware.com. E-mail comments about "Slice" to Book Editor Oscar Villalon at ovillalon@sfchronicle.com.



Scooter
 
My understanding is the he did play low G, but he used a high G set.
He would place the C string as the G string, tuned down.
The G string became the E string, and the E string used for C. I have done this myself. The strings get a little floppy, but it has a nice mellow sound. It does not work well with a pickup, but with a mic it's fine.

OH!! I have done this before. I am very glad to hear this from Hawaii. ^^
 
The uke group I'm with, The CC Strummers out of the Culver City Senior Center, 60 strong lead by Cali Rose, does Iz's version of "Rainbow" often at our gigs (with correct lyrics). Everyone enjoys it immensely, especially we in the group.

Cali tells us that Iz played a tenor, but because he was so big, it looked like a soprano. Here's a video on YouTube of his funeral set to "Rainbow" and our version on the next post.

 
Thanks for the interesting stories people. I was moved to plug in the phones and play "Rainbow" on the laptop. While I was doing that Kohanmike posted his links. After dinner I'll have a look.

Interestingly the Genius in the lap top has decided to play Jeff Beck's version of Rainbow next next.

Meanwhile back in the kitchen...
 
IZ used a Martin 1-T tenor ukulele, with 14 fret to body. A IZ memorial tenor ukulele could be found on Martin's website, but it is not the same as the one IZ used.
 
This is a post by a friend of mine in The Four-String Farmhouse over at the Unofficial Martin Guitar Forum:


I saved this article years ago and it's a wonderful story of how "Rainbow" was recorded and gained popularity:

Hawaii, He Sang of Thee...and people listened

- Jack Boulware
Wednesday, March 9, 2005

San Francisco writer Jack Boulware is the co-founder of the Litquake literary festival. His articles have appeared in Salon, Playboy, the New York Times Magazine, Wired and The Chronicle. The following is an excerpt from a work-in-progress on the life of the late Hawaiian musician Israel Kamakawiwo'ole.

Honolulu, two a.m. Music producer Jon de Mello is sleeping when the phone rings. It's Israel, one of the artists he represents for his Mountain Apple record label. And Israel is wide awake. He often has problems at night because his weight upwards of 700 pounds forces him to sleep while hooked up to an oxygen tank. He tells de Mello he wants to record, right now.

"You got transportation?" asks de Mello. It's difficult for Israel to move around, he needs a few people to help him get dressed, get in and out of places. The studio is about 15 minutes away.

"Yeah," says Israel. "My guys are here." "Get in the car," says de Mello. "I'll meet you over there." In the car, de Mello wonders what he wants to record. They've been discussing a bunch of possibles from a songbook. But it's Israel, you never really know for sure what he's going to do. A traditional Hawai'ian hula. A John Denver song. A theme from a TV show. Could be anything.

A young engineer named Milan Bertosa sits in his recording studio, waiting. He was planning to go home, until some Hawai'ian guy with a lot of letters in his name called up and wanted to record something right away. It's late, Bertosa is tired, but the voice was insistent, saying he only needed half an hour. A knock at the door, and there stands an unimaginable sight. De Mello, whom Bertosa recognizes, stands about five foot two and 100 pounds. Next to him, the largest man he's ever seen, a gargantuan six-foot-six Hawai'ian carrying a ukulele. De Mello introduces the two, they get Israel situated in a chair, and Bertosa starts rolling tape.

Israel leans into the microphone, says: "Kay, this one's for Gabby," and begins gently strumming the uke. His beautiful voice comes in, a lilting "Oooooo," then slips into the opening words of "Over the Rainbow," from "The Wizard of Oz." Bertosa listens behind the glass, and within the first few bars knows it's something very special. He spends most of his time recording lousy dance music. This is otherworldly. An incredibly fat man, elegantly caressing a Hollywood show tune, breaking it down to its roots, so sad and poignant, yet full of hope and possibility. Halfway through the tune, Israel spirals off into "What a Wonderful World," the George David Weiss/Bob Thiele hit made famous by Louis Armstrong, then melts back into "Over the Rainbow." He flubs a lyric, and tosses in a new chord change, but it doesn't matter. It feels seamless, chilling. Israel plays five songs in a row, then turns to de Mello and says, "I'm tired and I'm going home." "Gets up and walks out," says de Mello. "Ukulele and a vocal, one take. Over." Israel never played the song again.

When Israel and de Mello began piecing together his 1993 album Facing Future, they added the demo tape of "Over the Rainbow." Upon release the song took on a life of its own. The familiar melody played in hotels and on rental car radios, in restaurants and bars. Many were moved to tears. If it didn't give you "chicken skin," you were legally dead. The song resonated even more for locals. Some heard its kaona, or hidden subtext, to reflect the sadness Hawai'i felt about having its lands illegally annexed by the United States in 1898. Those who had seen him in concert knew he ended each show with the words, "My name is Israel Kamakawiwo'ole, I am Hawai'ian." Israel was one of only 1, 500 full-blooded Hawai'ians left in the world. He was pure, and so was the recording. It bounced around the islands for the next three years.

And then one afternoon, Santa Monica KCRW radio host Chris Douridas cued up "Over the Rainbow" as part of his program "Morning Becomes Eclectic," to cheer up listeners on a rainy day. After it faded out, Douridas announced the 800 phone number on the back of the Facing Future CD. In two days, Mountain Apple received over 2,000 calls from southern California, people crying and asking about the music, many of them stuck on the freeway when they heard it.

Movie producer Martin Brest bought the rights for use in his film, "Meet Joe Black." As the end credits rolled, movie audiences stayed in their seats to listen to "Over the Rainbow." One of America's most recognizable melodies, first made popular by Judy Garland, the tune had always embodied optimism, depicting a world where dreams really do come true. Israel's version was something else entirely: haunting and delicate, stripped down to a lone voice and a ukulele, an unexpected minor chord contrasting, almost unconsciously, against the happy lyrics of wishing upon a star. After the film's premiere in Hawai'i, people were sobbing in the theater.

Producers bought the very same song for "Finding Forrester," "Made," "The Big Bounce," and "50 First Dates," for episodes of "ER," "Providence," "Charmed," and "Party of Five." It aired in an eToys ad during the Super Bowl, and then commercials throughout Japan, Europe, Australia, New Zealand. Although most listeners couldn't remember the name of the artist, it didn't matter. The music was most important, that raw, perfect-pitch voice that hit people right in the heart, touched their emotional core, reminded them how fragile life can be. You heard it once, you never forgot it.

"Rainbow" came to personify Hawai'i to the outside world. Celebrities publicly announced their love of Israel's music: novelists, actors, directors, baseball players, sumo wrestlers. Bruddah IZ was the state's first artist in history to have an album certified gold. Posters and calendars of his face decorated record stores around the world. "Over the Rainbow" became the No. 1 bestselling song downloaded from the World Music section of iTunes. Israel had produced the most recognizable and beloved Hawai'ian song in 50 years. And he didn't live to see any of it.



Jack Boulware can be contacted at his Web site jackboulware.com. E-mail comments about "Slice" to Book Editor Oscar Villalon at ovillalon@sfchronicle.com.



Scooter


Ho! Bruddah Scooter!

Mahalo nui loa for posting this article about IZ.:shaka: I read this years ago as well. It was so nice to read it again. What a truly WONDERFUL song that touched everyone! We all miss you Bruddah IZ!!!
 
I just downloaded onto my iPhone "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" by Israel Kamakawiwo'ole. One of the prettiest songs/recordings I've ever heard. Ever. It should have been put on that space probe with "Dark was the Night, Cold Was the Ground". He gets the lyrics for "Rainbow" all wrong (for his insertion of "What a Wonderful World" they're mostly right, I think), but WHO CARES?

I heard him featured on NPR's series on All Things Considered "Great Voices of the World" (or something like that). The recording producer was interviewed and said that when he met Israel he saw "the largest human being he had ever seen". How a guy that big could play a uke--??? Israel died shortly after he made the recording, they said. So sad.

Tech uke question: He plays a uke with a low G for his fourth string, doesn't he?
The lyrics are not "wrong". It isn't "wrong" to change things and sing or play something differently. I'm not trying to be mean here, but I think that it is wrong to always think that you have to do everything just exactly like someone else does it. It is not wrong to take something and put some of yourself in it.
 
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The lyrics are not "wrong". It isn't "wrong" to change things and sing or play something differently. I'm not trying to be mean here, but I think that it is wrong to always think that you have to do everything just exactly like someone else does it. It is not wrong to take something and put some of yourself in it.

I let that one ride - but you are right, making a song/tune ones own is part of the fun of playing any instrument. :)
 
My only complaint is that people use this for funerals. Another music educator shared their arrangement of the song with me (SAB version), and we couldn't practice the song without students breaking into tears (played at their grandparent's funeral, etc.).

I'm kind of joking about this, and kind of not.
 
The lyrics are not "wrong". It isn't "wrong" to change things and sing or play something differently. I'm not trying to be mean here, but I think that it is wrong to always think that you have to do everything just exactly like someone else does it. It is not wrong to take something and put some of yourself in it.

OK--I take your point. Actually, I more-or-less agreed with you in what I wrote when I wrote "who cares?" I'm basically saying the same thing, that it really doesn't matter, since it is so beautiful.
 
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