Humble
Beginnings Lead to a Dead End
I do not read music. I cannot sing. I cannot play
an instrument. So what would compel a person to set out to record
music videos at a maximum security prison? You would have to be
crazy to dream up such a thing. Good question! I asked the same
thing of myself in June of 2007.
For years I have volunteered in various county jails
and prisons. Volunteering my time has been a way for me to thank
the many people who helped me rebuild my life since I was released
from prison in 1977. When a man leaves prison it is not easy.
There are many challenges and doing time does not always prepare
you to meet those challenges in a positive way.
The “praise team” actually began rehearsing
their music in May of 2005. With the assistance of Captain Welch
they met for a few hours every Saturday. A cassette recording
was made in October of 2005. Sixteen songs were recorded. Nine
of the songs were original. It was a humble beginning. That original
“cassette” recording is what is being played on our
home page. Superintendent Ed Buss gave Commissioner Donahue a
copy of the songs in November of 2005. The men rehearsed faithfully
but the project did not move beyond the walls of the prison.
Renewed
Hope and Interest
On a Saturday afternoon in March of 2007 I was passing
through the chapel at the prison. Several men were gathered rehearsing
music. I thought they might be getting ready for Sunday’s
service. As I listened I realized I did not recognize any of the
music. To my surprise all of the music was original. “Brother
Earl” and Martin wrote the lyrics and the melodies. I could
not help but notice the equipment they were using. To say it was
in need of repair would be an understatement! That night as I
tried to sleep all I could hear is the lyrics of one of the songs:
“something better than this.” That night another thing
happened. I dreamed the same dream I had when I was in prison
thirty years before.
A
Dream Remembered Three times
While I was incarcerated I was too bitter even for
"jailhouse religion." While in prison, I went to the
chapel once or twice. I’d like to say I went for spiritual
nourishment or because I realized I needed help. But the truth
is I was stir crazy and needed a change of scenery. At the services
convicts made up the choir. Although I did not recognize the music
the men seemed to really be enjoying themselves. It made an impression
on me.
That night in 1977 I dreamed I was at a church with
the prison choir. Strangest thing – I was leading the choir!
The next morning I dismissed it as one of those jumbled up dreams
you have while in prison. A few years after my release I realized
I was spiritually bankrupt! I started attending church in Gary,
Indiana. After attending church on Halloween night in 1979 I had
the same dream for the second time. Same church, same choir, same
everything! The dream made no sense - I did not play an instrument
and I still cannot sing. So when I experienced the dream for the
third time nearly thirty years later I knew I had to help the
men with the choir project.
Project
Struggles to Survive
This is a maximum security prison. It is the only
prison in the state of Indiana that allows an offender to own
and possess a musical instrument. But equipment is costly and
is not easy to come by. The music room was a hodgepodge of hand-me-downs
and mixed-matched equipment. For every track laid recorded there
seemed to be two road blocks. Soundboard would go down for no
reason. Personalities would clash during long rehearsals. Cymbals
cracking from old age, drum heads just worn out, men being transferred,
strings breaking, cables shorting out and on and on.
But there was something in the music that transcended
the poor equipment. The lyrics were from the hearts of men who
had been transformed by their faith in God. I told everyone I
knew about the music and invited them to come to the prison chapel.
That passion kept the project alive from March of 2007 until January
of 2008. Somehow in all the enthusiasm, I became the official
“director” of the “prison choir project.”
New
Equipment and a New Energy
In late December it was decided we would take the
equipment we had and try and laid down enough songs for a CD.
Our first session was on a cold morning, January 5, 2008. You
did not have to direct a choir or play an instrument to know we
were in trouble. Friends (who actually knew something about music)
agreed to help us. But it was so time consuming bringing all the
recording equipment in from the outside each week through all
of the checkpoints. My friends and I were worn out by the time
we transported it to the “music room.” As the months
drew on God was faithful. New drums, cymbals, strings and microphones
were donated. Even a new sound board was donated! No more puffs
of smoke coming from the soundboard!
At one point we were encouraged to video some of
the songs during the chapel services. The more we stretched ourselves
the more people from beyond the wall helped us. Camcorders and
editing were purchased by a volunteer. Interest kept growing.
There was a buzz about the project throughout the prison and beyond.
But the greatest blessing came by way of an anonymous donor from
California. After hearing the song, “Something Better Than
This” he donated nearly $25,000 worth of recording equipment.
We started giving staff and family members of the group single
DVDs of the each song as we finished editing them. We never dreamed
of doing anything more than that.
When the project started we had enough faith to
put the songs on a cassette. It was a stretch to believe we would
put them on a CD for family and staff. But to make music videos
and have a web site was beyond our reach. The web site was actually
the suggestion of Captain Welch. He knew of one prison in Montana
where offenders had their music featured on a web site. We moved
slowly making sure we did everything appropriately. Once again,
God was faithful and people helped us all the way.
Can men who have committed crimes do anything positive
while incarcerated? Can a man who cannot sing or play an instrument
be used of God to produce music videos? Can men convicted of terrible
crimes change? These men will tell you they have a debt to pay
society and their freedom is rightfully limited. But they will
also tell you “With God, all things are possible!”
Our
Challenge
While listening to the music consider this. If one
of the songs touches your heart consider giving a donation, not
to us, but to the victim’s assistance fund in your county
or the charity of your choice. Better yet, why not volunteer some
time in your community. The rewards are greater than anything
you can imagine.