[Congressional Record (Bound Edition), Volume 158 (2012), Part 4]
[House]
[Pages 5552-5553]
[From the U.S. Government Publishing Office, www.gpo.gov]




                         REMEMBERING LEVON HELM

  The SPEAKER pro tempore. The Chair recognizes the gentleman from New 
York (Mr. Hinchey) for 5 minutes.
  Mr. HINCHEY. Mr. Speaker, I rise today to recognize the life and 
achievement of my dear friend, Levon Helm, who passed away last week 
surrounded by close friends and family members.
  Levon will be remembered by many as the acclaimed vocalist and 
drummer for the Levon Helm Sextet, which then became Levon and the 
Hawks, and later what we all know now simply as The Band, which gained 
international critical acclaim.
  The Band was given its name by Bob Dylan in 1967 when he lived with 
the band members in a house known as ``Big Pink'' near where I grew up 
in West Saugerties. That's where the famed ``Basement Tapes,'' which 
featured Dylan, were recorded. When the album was later released in 
1975, it rose to be number seven on the Billboard 200 list.
  We all remember Levon's unique drumming style and soulful country 
voice from songs like ``The Weight'' and ``Up on Cripple Creek.'' These 
songs and others have stood the test of time and will be remembered for 
how they helped shape a generation of rock music and everything that 
came thereafter.
  Without a doubt, Levon's contributions to American music cannot be 
overstated. But beyond the music, we cannot forget Levon, the man. I 
knew him well. He was a beacon of our Hudson Valley community. He was 
always willing to open his doors to help raise money for important 
local causes. He was a tremendous supporter of local agriculture. He 
worked to bring music into our schools and communities. He was a great 
person and a great friend.
  After the release of his ``Dirt Farmer'' album, Levon put on free 
concerts for the community at Gill's Farm in Ulster County, New York. 
Once, he attracted so many fans that State Route 209 was effectively 
closed down.
  He would host Midnight Rambles at his barn in Woodstock, inviting 
some of the world's premier musicians and artists to perform well into 
the night. Also, his amazing dog named Bear, everyone loved that dog. 
People traveled from hundreds of miles away to attend. I lived just a 
few miles down the road and had the privilege of attending many of 
those events, and they were really something else--wonderful and 
amazing.
  Watching Levon perform over the years, you got the sense that despite 
all the fame, awards, and notoriety, at his core he was a man who felt 
music deeply in his bones. It's what made him one of the world's great 
performing artists.
  His passing is a loss for all of us. But when I think of the sadness 
we all feel, I am reminded by some of his lyrics in a recent song, 
entitled, ``When I Go Away'':

     Don't want no sorrow,
     For this old orphan boy;
     I don't want no crying,
     Only tears of joy.

     I'm gonna see my mother,

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     Gonna see my father;
     And I'll be bound for glory,
     In the morning,
     When I go away

     I'll be lifted up to the clouds,
     On the wings of angels;
     There's only flesh and bones,
     In the ground,
     Where my troubles will stay.

     All my kin who love me,
     All my friends who care,
     Look beyond the dark clouds;
     We're gonna meet up there.

     When they lay me in the cold ground,
     Bow your heads and pray;
     And I'll be bound for glory,
     In the morning,
     When I go away.

  Levon will forever be remembered in our community and throughout the 
world and in our hearts. He was our neighbor and my good friend. I miss 
him dearly. Levon has gone home, but his music will live on for all of 
us forever.

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