Well we are talking about a kind of “god” here.
So First, I went off to listen to his rendition of An poc ar buille .. because to me, it was in his singing, as much as his piping that I could know the great man.
And in the mean time, I have a friend who has all the transcriptions that Seamus made of his tunes in a book. And he can play them all. And my friend says : “Seamus Ennis - a pig of a man .. A man of cruelty - He would pretend to lick his reeds!! As a Joke??!!” Full knowing that to lick a reed would not only destroy the reed, but the chanter attached to it. ( a chanter is a wooden contrivance used to give voice to a reed- says he - change the reed? Maybe such a thing can be done - but rarely - better to make a new chanter).
So I listen to the documentary and listen to the great man’s children. And I look at that man singing an poc ar buille ..
This is not cruelty - this is life being lived. Seamus, in the video of the an poc ar buille clip - as many from that era, show a very attractive man. A man, not only skilled in the pipes - but skilled in life as masterful as his piping - well beyond the normal mortal .. and who can judge?
If that is cruelty, then yes - life is cruel. Live it anyway.
Personally, I do not see cruelty. It puts me in mind of another good friend who plays pipes. He plays all the instruments to a master’s degree. He runs tap water down his old German flute to close the cracks. And he plays a strange 5-string double-course guitar-thing to render Irish tunes like they have been destined to play. And he, again has written it all down in notation for who ever can receive it.
Unlike Seamus, my friend is a hermit right now. It is difficult to get him to a session - and when he does, it’s like the teacher has come. And that’s not always popular.
Seamus would never fall into that. In him I see a master - in every sense.
Beyond the judgement of a lesser such as me.
I am honoured to receive what little our media can transmit… and be content.
We live on the shoulders of giants.
Thank you for this thread. It inspires me.