Library Of Vinyl Experience 1.1


Rob Chalfen's House of Wax: The Harvard Ethno Stash



Will and rob do some beat research.

Bali (a) and Saim (b) 15 and 16 of the Decca "Music of the Orient" series.

Tunis 23 and 24 of the Decca
"Music of the Orient" series.

Haussa and Yoruban sides from Decca "Music of the Orient" series.

Various Turkish (Turkish.MP3 and Turkishvx.MP3) tracks on Orthophonic including some featuring Udi Hrant. This Turkish selection ends with one of the Harvard Indian Raga dubplates.

And then we were ready for...
  • Hawaiian War Chant Riff Various Decca 78's from mid 1930's (E.g., not in the public domain). These tracks include selections from the AZ pacifica stash along with several from Chalfen's own ethno collection. You have to work up to a main course as good as the Harvard Ethno Stash and the hawaiian/tahitian cuts were a perfect starter.

  • "Ta Hu Wa Hu Wai" circa 2000 (CC). I couldn't resist adding a version we did in the Pineapple Ranch Hands (I miss you guys!)


Welcome to the first entry in the Library of Vinyl Experience (L.O.V.E.) online. L.O.V.E. is a cultural and educational organization dedicated to preserving, researching and representing the experience of the "vinyl" record. This online version will digitally preserve and represent segments of large and/or thematically coherent collections of rare and interesting recordings. We will focus on music that is old enough to have entered the public domain and will disseminate this music along with curatorial and contextual information about it via a wiki. By incorporating this publicly available (but rare) and culturally important content in a wiki community, we will:

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3. Support the growing research and practice of the creative commons (e.g., creative commons, Google Library, wikipedia).

For a structural view of collaborative networks in a cultural market (and an illustration of the kind of research we envision) see my dissertation work on nightclub talent buyers.

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How appropriate that the pre-Wiki Webstation begins with the Hawaiian War Chant (aka Ta Hu-Wa-Hu-Wai). This is one of my all time favorite Hawaiian tunes and one that we used to play in the Pineapple Ranch Hands.

The story behind this riff includes the intersection of lots of social and informational networks. While there are some distant connections I will get to in a moment, the most proximate one for this entry is the connection I have with Mr. Rob Chalfen. A producer at the the Zeitgeist Gallery in Cambridge, MA. and music maven of the highest order, Rob has spent most of his life in pursuit of records of the African diaspora (esp. old Jazz and Blues 78's). Conversations with Rob are like real-time journeys through an interactive version of Ken Burns' "Jazz" series. Except in Rob's version, there is as much room for Sun Ra as for Louis Armstrong.

I'll be talking more about Rob (and his collection) as we go. For now, let me explain how this Hawaiian War Chant Riff came about. Since I have been meeting with Rob, I have started keeping my eyes open for the labels he has introduced me to (like Okeh, etc.) and old 78's in general. On a recent trip to AZ for my nephew's graduation, we passed an old junk shop on the side of a dusty road on the way to the Superstition mountains. On the way home, I convinced my travel companions to stop.

In the store, I found a collection of Decca 78’s labeled Hawaiian/Tahitian on the spine. Having been in a Hawaiian band and knowing that these records sometimes contained hot jazz versions of traditional hapa haole songs and meles, I opened them up. As it turned out, it was a pristine collection of old Decca 78s. I didn’t know any of the artists, but I recognized several of the songs, including the one pictured above. Mostly, I was happy to have something to bring to Rob’s for our next “show and tell". Many weeks later, I was at a small thrift store in Boston and found another pile of 78’s. Among all the broken Guy Lombardo records and bad vocal jazz were two old 78’s on Okeh (one by Cab Calloway and the other by the Hoosier Hotshots). Now I really had something to bring to Rob’s – so I called him. As usual, he had been even busier than I and had found something even greater, stranger, deeper and totally amazing.

Apparently, over a year ago, in a bookstore near Harvard Sq., Rob had noticed 4 books of 78 records in a box on the top floor behind some junk. He recently went back and bought them for $40. What he had just purchased was an old collection of someone’s 1940's “world music” collection. With a little beat research, he was able to put some of the pieces together. In the collection were some lacquer dubs made at the Harvard radio station of poets reading on the air. At the time (1940’s), the only way to copy someone’s music was to cut a copy directly onto an acetate or lacquer dubplate using something like a Presto recorder. No 5 Gigabyte ITunes library sharing available back then all you MP3 hoarders! But don't feel too bad. Apparently music "piracy" has been going on for some time and the music industry has not died yet. What is the line between the artistic interest in free access/creativity and the commercial/private interest in copyright protection and profit? Check out the Creative Commons for new developments on this. See my dissertation work on the relationship between collaboration and creativity in a local cultural market.

Luckily Rob's records were on lacquer as the acetates likely would have oxidized and "flaked off from the base horribly". They also provided the clue that helped him tentatively identify the collection.

Given that 1) cutters were somewhat rare and, 2) the Harvard radio station surely had one and, 3) that access to the station was probably restricted to professors, students and staff, Chalfen surmised that he had stumbled on some "egghead professor’s ethno collection” from the 1940’s (or as he called it, "proto-lounge").

Among the most interesting items were acetates of Indian ragas, probably cut in the 1940’s from someone’s Odeon or Polydor Bombay 78’s from the late 1920’s. Truly deep stuff. Also included was a copy of the first Gamelan recordings (from the Decca Music of the Orient series), Ionisation by Edgard Varese, Yoruban and Hausan music from Africa, two sides of Tunisian music including music of the Sufi Dervishes and a number of Turkish records by Udi Hrant. (Several of the latter may be available from Traditional Crossroads records).

But to me, the greatest of them all were the Hawaiian records from Arizona. Of course, in the shadow of the magnificent Ethno Stash, I could never had mustered the gumption to share my paltry collection of 78’s. Luckily, I had gone first. The Calloway was kind of straight. Strike 1. The Hoosier Hotshots were doing a novelty song called “The guy who stole my wife,” that I liked when I played it at home for its campy jug band kitsch, but sounded more like a silly send up of the real thing here in Rob’s temple of Wax. Strike 2.

However, I hit it with my little Hawaiian/Tahitian collection. Whew. Apparently, Dick McIntyre and his Harmony Hawaiians had also appeared in Rob’s new ethno collection, along with tracks by Augie Goupil and his Royal Tahitians. The Hawaiian War Chant Riff above represents our free association journey through several versions of the Hawaiian War Chant and beyond. It starts with Andy Iona and his Islanders doing Ta Hu-Wa-Hu-Wai followed by the Dick McIntyre version. The riff continues with the popular Spike Jones version and ends with Augie Goupil doing Vana Vana (an unrelated but swingin track from the AZ pacifica stash). I couldn't resist including The Pineapple Ranch Hands version of the Hawaiian War Chant as a final future nostalgic treat. Enjoy!

With L.O.V.E.,