One of my favorite things to do is the read the names on my sheet music.
Some are good ol' fashion American names, though I'd be hard pressed to tell you why I think they are. The rest... well, they are far more fascinating.
I was searching for renditions of Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair by the parlor king, S.C Foster, and on a
youtube video the comments were fighting about what nationality the song could best be described by. Irish? American? Irish-American?
Does it matter?
Well, the names on my music say most definitely not.
I wonder when surnames became such a drab affair. Things I that I know. That I don't think odd. Wood. Affleck. Smith. Names whose orthography make sense in a way I can't explain.
Piantadosi - Italian.
Friml- German.
Boguslawski - Polish.
Di Capua - Italian.
Verhey - Dutch, possibly German or Austrian.
I get uncomfortable when people tell me that I "live in America" and "should speak English", and this is largely because this is America... and there is no national language. But also, this is because of the names. My own family tree is populated with Grosts, Albrechts, Hoppes and Schmidts, and it was only until very recently that the German speakers had stopped speaking German. My dad tells me that it started in WWI. Wisconsin, due to its high German population, had always had a strong connection to the Fatherland. After WWI, it broke down a little. WWII killed it. According to him, there were German newspapers as he was growing up, as well as German church services.
Would you find that today in Wisconsin? Not since I've been alive.
Sometimes, I feel like America is in too big a hurry to forget its roots.
I suppose that's why I started this project.
So, then, what is Jeanie with the Light Brown Hair? It's American, of which the Irish play a huge part, of which all of the immigrants play huge part.