Author: Ergo, the Ogre

  • Babalu + Babalina

    It’s Song Lyric Sunday again! This week, Jim has asked us to choose a song by a Canadian group. The Eternals, a Canadian Group, immediately came to mind. Here’s Babalu’s Wedding Day:

     

    Lyrics

    Where’s everybody running
    Look at everybody go, go-go-go
    Somebody please tell me, what’s all the rush
    But tell you Babalu’s getting married, what you say?
    Babalu’s getting married, that cheap skate
    Hear the church bells ringing-ding dong
    All the people are signing’s, hay, hay
    And the bride is waiting, wait wait
    Hear them all celebrating, so gay
    But he ain’t the money, oh oh
    Babalu’s wedding day

    Some people think it’s funny
    Some people think it’s true, true, true, true
    Babalu’s getting married, what will he do?

    He met his woman at a baseball game
    Playing second base for the Milwaukee Braves
    Husky Babalina was her name
    Asked her for an autograph and made a date
    Babalu, Babalu, Babalu’s wedding day

    He had a friend who lived at the corner
    He thought Babalu was a gone-er
    From his friend he tried to borrow a dime
    So he could get to church in time
    Babalu, Babalu, Babalu’s wedding day

    He had a monkey tied on a string
    An organ grinder that he played
    Counting the money at the end of the day
    The monkey took the money and he ran away
    Babalu, Babalu, Babalu’s wedding day

    Babalu, Babalu, Babalu’s wedding day
    Babalu, Babalu, Babalu’s wedding day.

    The Story

    The Eternals were based in Winnipeg, Manitoba, and recorded several cover songs that became Canadian hits in the late ’60s.

    The Eternals formed during the late ’50s, in the Freeman Street neighborhood of the Bronx, where the quintet — Charlie Gerona on lead, Fred Hodge on first tenor, Ernie Sierra on second tenor, Arnie Torres on baritone, and Alex Miranda on bass — started out singing in junior high school as the Gleamers, cutting their teeth on covers by the Flamingoes and the Spaniels; Gerona, meanwhile, was crafting songs in the humorous pop tradition of the Coasters, the Cadets, and the Olympics. Soon the Gleamers were calling themselves the Orbits, and developing a sound all their own. A novelty Gerona penned for the holidays, “Christmas in the Jungle,” which came complete with jungle sounds and bird calls (mostly done by Torres) received airplay from the Murray the K and WABC’s disc jockey Bruce Morrow’s shows and soon became their calling card.

    Their new manager, Bill Martin, a friend of Morrow’s, then turned them on to Melba Records chief Morty Craft, who put the group in Beltone Studios in late spring of 1959 to record the song, which by now had been changed to “Rockin’ in the Jungle.” The   group also felt that a new name was in order and crowned themselves the Eternals, no doubt hoping for everlasting success. “Rockin’ in the Jungle” was released in early summer on Craft’s new Hollywood Records label, becoming an immediate hit in New York (number 11 locally). On July 13th, the song hit Billboard’s national Pop Charts, where it lodged at number 78. The Eternals’ second novelty release — “Babalu’s Wedding Day” — was just starting to break, when the Etemals’ manager felt compelled to sue shady booking agents who were apparently attempting a less-than-ethical move on the group. As a result of the court case, “Babalu’s” distribution was stopped and the Eternals were denied their
    shot at stardom. (The single became a jingle on WABC disc jockey Bob Lewis’ radio show and helped kept the group’s image alive for years to come).

    The original Eternals were:

    • Carlos “Charlie” Girona
    • Ernie Sierra
    • Fred “Pineapple” Hodge
    • Anibal “Arnie” Torres
    • Alex Miranda

    This song has a VERY interesting background. A lot of jocks began to play this in the August to early sept of that year.. then for some reason the major stations stopped cold playing it. There was never an explanation. We all thought the record was GREAT and went around to as many record stores till we found a copy. In some circles there was a kind of well, ripple because the ethnic makeup of the group was not considered regular doo-wop. In those days you had to be one or the other. Well, that’s the way it was in a lot of neighborhoods. But it didn’t matter because we all went crazy and Babalu blasted out of every party, local juke box and if you has a 45 player option in your car, and we had in our Grand Prix, you could blast it in simulated stereo from your ride….Hey, wonderful memories! ~ Cindy S. YouTube

     

     

  • Fibbing Friday | 9/18

    Welcome to Fibbing Friday with PCGuyIV! Click here to participate.


    1. What exactly is Yorkshire pudding?

    It’s similar to Hampshire pudding but it’s made in New York. With a side of Worcestershire sauce..

    1. What is treacle, and why do people make tarts out of it?

    Treacle is the super sweet sap that leaks out of Treacle trees, which are indigenous to England. People make tarts out of it because they can. Treacle Tarts really gum-up the toaster. Better to stick with good ol’ Pop-Tarts.

    1. What is the key ingredient of haggis?

    Gifts that the Scottish Hagi bring. (like the Magi).

    1. How is toffee made?

    Toffee is just like coffee, except you make it with T(ea).

    1. How did pound cake get its name?

    You have to pound it with a hammer to get the lumps out.

    1. Why is candy corn so named?

    It’s for people who are too lazy to pop the corn, so they melt sugar & syrup (perhaps treacle?), add some food coloring and then dip the kernels in it.

    1. What is marzipan?

    It is a pancake-like object that is hurled to the earth from beings who live on Mars. This is where Frisbee’s come from.

    1. Why is a baker’s dozen so named?

    Most bakers have about 13 kids. Why, you ask? Well, you’ve heard the saying “If you want bread, go f*** a baker,” right? Apparently there are some women who really like bread a lot.

    1. What is meant by the idiom, “Too many cooks spoil the pot”?

    If you cram too many cooks into a pot it gets bent out of shape and becomes useless..

    1. What is meant by the idiom, “What’s sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander”?

    It’s a slogan for equality among geese.

  • The Other Half

    It’s open link night over at the dVerse Poets Pub. I decided to create another nonet using a line from Postscript by Seamus Heany: One side is wild with foam and glitter .


    One side is wild with foam and glitter —

    kaleidoscope of dancing snow.

    Conversely, its other half,

    a cacophony of

    apathy in gray.

    Like you and me:

    forever

    joined at

    odds.

  • Cold, Jagged, Piece

    It’s Poetics Tuesday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. Tonight our mission is to write a NONET – a nine line poem that begins with 9 syllables, descending line by line to 1 syllable.
    Select ONE of these 9 syllable lines as your opener (or more if you wish to write several nonets)

    • It seems as though you are still summer (cite Merwin)
    • Broken shadows across the cracked ground (cite Merwin)
    • The earthed lightning of a flock of swans (cite Heaney)
    • One side is wild with foam and glitter (cite Heaney)

    I chose the second line, by William Stanley Merwin.


    Broken shadows across the cracked ground

    a monotone jigsaw puzzle

    missing one cold, jagged piece

    to complete the picture.

    Rather than question,

    most remain safe

    within their

    comfort

    zone.

     

    SusanWritesPrecise
    Dreamstime
  • Hobohemia

    It’s Prosery Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub!

    Prosery is prose that includes a line from a poem. I will give you the line, and then you incorporate it into a short prose piece. This can be either flash fiction, nonfiction, or creative nonfiction, but it must be prose! And it must be no longer than 144 words, not including the title. It does not have to be exactly 144 words.

    “In their dreams they sleep with the moon.”–From Mary Oliver, “Death at Wind River”


    It all started early one morning when Hank and Billy were walking to school. There was a big math test that day for which neither boy had studied.

    A slow-moving train was passing with several empty box cars.

    “Whaddaya say?” Hank grinned and nodded toward the train.

    “Hell, yeah!” Billy ran for the train with Hank right behind him. They tossed their schoolbooks overboard once they made it into a box car, never looking back.

    That was 40-some years ago, and they were still riding the rails together.

    Occasionally Hank and Billy pondered what their lives may have been like had they just taken the damned math test and stayed in school, but both agreed that nothing could beat the hand life had dealt them.

    The adventures they’d shared far outweighed any amount jailtime they’d done.

    In their dreams they sleep with the moon.

     

    SusanWritesPrecise
    unheralded.fish