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Elder JimZim<\/strong> will be representing the WLBOTT <\/strong>World-Wide News Division in a few weeks as he attends a concert with Gillian Welsh<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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My favorite song by Gillian Welsh<\/strong> is Red Clay Halo<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Red Clay Halo<\/strong>
by Gillian Howard Welch \/ David Todd Rawlings

The girls all dance with the boys from the city
But they don\u2019t care to dance with me
Well it ain\u2019t my fault that the fields are muddy
And the red clay stains my feet

Well its under my nails and its under my collar
And it shows on my Sunday clothes
Though I do my best with soap and water
That damned old dirt won\u2019t go

   But when I pass through the pearly gates
   Will my gown be gold instead
   Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings
   And a red clay halo for my head

It\u2019s mud in the spring and it\u2019s dust in the summer
When it rolls in crimson tide
\u2018Til the trees and leaves and the cows are the color
Of the dirt on the mountainside

Now Jordan\u2019s banks are red and muddy
And the rolling water is wide
But I got no boat, so I\u2019ll be good and muddy
When I get to the other side

   I\u2019ll take the red clay robe and the red clay wings
   And the red clay halo for my head<\/pre>\n\n\n\n

When she say halos made from red clay<\/em>, I\u2019m picturing something symbolic, tactile, grounded –  a sacred object that refuses to float in the clouds. It\u2019s not some shimmering ring of gold; it\u2019s formed by hand, shaped from the same soil that births pottery, bricks, and blood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Clay is what many mythologies say we were made from – so a halo of red clay could suggest holiness that comes from<\/em> the earth, not separate from it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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This is a beautiful song, and reading it again in its entirety, I\u2019m struck all over again by the raw humility and the quiet defiance in it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That final refrain…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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“I\u2019ll take the red clay robe and the red clay wings \/ And the red clay halo for my head”<\/em> <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n
… is a declaration of dignity in earthiness. Not seeking to be scrubbed clean for glory, but entering the afterlife wearing the truth of who you were. Stained, yes \u2014 but sacred because<\/em> of it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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I’m also struck by the humor of the first few stanzas….<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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The girls all dance with the boys from the city
But they don\u2019t care to dance with me
Well it ain\u2019t my fault that the fields are muddy
And the red clay stains my feet<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n
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Well its under my nails and its under my collar
And it shows on my Sunday clothes
Though I do my best with soap and water
That damned old dirt won\u2019t go<\/p>\n<\/div>
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Let’s call this young lady Ruby<\/em>. What if Ruby kept a scrapbook from her days of the red clay?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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And Ruby’s vision of heaven?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Elder G had a beautiful summary:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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You’ve put your finger right on it \u2014 \u201chumor with humility and a spiritual path through the ordinary.\u201d<\/em> That\u2019s the quiet genius of “Red Clay Halo.”<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n
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It’s not about rising above the mud \u2014 it’s about being sanctified <\/strong>through<\/em> the mud.<\/strong> And laughing about it. A theology of dust and dishwater, stubborn cows and red clay seams that won\u2019t come clean. It’s holiness with dirt under its nails.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Let’s back up for a second. There’s something I’ve always been curious about with bluegrass music. There’s an enchanting and ethereal (and a little haunting) harmony that often shows up in the vocals. Are they singing in fourths? <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Elder G breaks it down….<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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Are they singing in fourths?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Short answer:<\/strong> Sometimes, but not usually.<\/em> Most classic bluegrass harmonies \u2014 especially that spooky, haunting sound \u2014 are built on thirds and sixths<\/strong>, with occasional use of fourths<\/strong> for flavor or emotional tension. Here’s a bit more nuance:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Common Bluegrass Harmony Structures<\/h5>\n\n\n\n
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  1. Lead, Tenor, and Baritone<\/strong>:\n