Ed Berger has died…
October 11th, 2008
A depressing email came in from Jan Nye… Ed Berger is off to the big audition, and my guess is he’ll do fine. As he often said, “Tryin’ is lyin’ … if you were tryin’ you’d be doin’ it.” He was doin’ it. I spent a couple years learning a few things about alto from him, and jawin’ at “The Trough” over coffee and his ever-present cigarettes, getting some program reinforcement, a time to stop “tryin” and just start doing it. He has a lot to do with where and who I am today, and I’m grateful for lessons learned. As he would say, “a great human bean...”
Memorial at the AQ tomorrow 5-9 p.m. From the AQ site:
Eddie Berger will be remembered in music and stories by friends and fellow musicians.
And in the STrib:
Alto sax player Eddie Berger brought bebop to Minnesota
“You either choose life, or you choose death,” Hey quoted him as saying.
Sax player Dave Karr of Minneapolis called him a jazz “purist.”
“When you heard Eddie, you knew you were getting all of him,” Karr said.
October 13th, 2008 at 7:35 am
Hey Carol –
I was going to post something about Ed’s passing on Locally Grown but then figured there are too few folks south of the river who could relate.
As you know, Eddie used to hang out at the New Riverside Cafe, drinking coffee and “holding court”. Once or twice a year, he’d even play on that funky little stage. I consider myself very lucky to have caught some of his performances.
…and, of course, I used to be within range of KFAI, and could catch his radio show. It was a major contributor to my Music History education.
Thanks for the post,
Ross
November 1st, 2008 at 6:53 pm
I’m sorry I was unable to attend the memorial. Here it is All Saints Day in New Orleans and a blast from the past just called to let me know. I knew Ed back
in the mid-eighties. I studied with him, drank his black coffee and we started playing sax duets for fun and sometimes at the Riverside Cafe. He got me a jazz show at KFAI, which I loved doing. He recorded me with some of his musician friends. He was a funny, kind person. When I was struggling he’d tell me “noone can make you feel bad about yourself unless you let them.” He even fed me a couple of times when I was starving! What character and pure love for the music to play through his illness…was an honor to know him.
Nancy Rippe-Burtchaell