Salut! Live

Some readers may suspect I was also inspired by Jon Boden 's project, A Folk Song A Day, which ran for a year until Thursday. Shamefully, though living for much of the time in France may offer some excuse, I have to admit I was not even aware of it until my friend and Salut! Live/Salut! Sunderland confrère Pete Sixsmith mentioned it on the phone this morning.

The other person who, it is now clear to me, set my own thought process in motion (not that posting a clip a day requires too much thought) was Enid Bühler, née Graham, who was in Pete's year at Bishop Auckland Grammar but has lived for years in Germany.

Enid adds occasional video links at her Facebook page. She is a passionate Dubliners fan and it was their music that I initially noticed most on her page, though she includes plenty of other folk artists, too.

So it is in honour of Enid, and the idea I inadvertently filched from her, that my series reaches her favourite band.

I dedicate the series to her and mark doing so by making this the only day on which I shall offer not one but two Songs of the Day (soon enough, gaps will begin to appear and on many days there'll be none).

Where to start with the Dubliners. Well, where to end is easier; I end with the death in 1984 of Luke Kelly, not because I feel they did/have done nothing of merit since but because Luke, to me, was the Dubliners.

I rate and respect each member of the group, but the passion, melancholy, anger, warmth, feeling and commitment in Luke's singing drew me to them more than the combined qualities of Ronnie and Ciarán (also no longer with us), Barney [also deceased since this first appeared - Ed], John, Sean et al.

I saw Luke sing with the band maybe 10 times. Once before a show at one of two none-too-fondly remembered night clubs in Spennymoor, Co Durham, he agreed to see me in his dressing room (I was a cub reporter on the Darlington-based Evening Despatch and had a folk column).

Unfortunately, my rambling, insubstantial questions soon had Luke veering between sharp monosyllabic responses and silence.

It was not my finest hour as an interviewer but I was probably starstruck and, in honest moments, have never blamed him.

Raglan Road was very nearly my choice. His is a great version but I prefer it sung by women and have at least three from which to choose further down the Song of the Day production line.

So I went for The Town I Loved So Well, the Phil Coulter homage to his (Phil's) home city, Derry - it wouldn't seem right to spell it the longer way in this context - that made Luke sound every bit as if he came from there, too, rather than Dublin.

It was not quite the most impressive song to emerge from the Troubles, but would certainly be among my own top 20 (desperate times often produce great art) and no one performed it better than the Dubliners with Luke Kelly taking the vocals. It is a live version with the occasional lapse in phrasing, but curiously seems none the worse for that.

* Among the albums on which the song appears is The Very Best of the Dubliners, which can be bought at this link or by browsing the my Amazon record shelf in the right-hand sidebar.