Years before aging rockers staged concerts at Fenway Park, the venerable stadium hosted the first Boston Jazz Festival, on August 21-23, 1959. It was yet another of George Wein’s endeavors, produced by his Newport Jazz Festival operation, and cosponsored by the Sheraton Corporation. The Newport/Sheraton partnership had already produced the Midwest Jazz Festival in French Lick, Indiana, and the Toronto Jazz Festival that summer.
Fenway Park was not without site problems, one being how to configure the stage relative to the fixed seating. The crew erected the stage on the infield, between first and second base, facing the grandstand on the first base side. An immense blue and white canvas tarp provided the backdrop around the stage. This configuration created about 11,000 useful seats, none of them obstructed. If it rained, people in the box seats could retreat to the cover of the grandstand.
Stadium acoustics posed a second problem. No one had tried anything like this at Fenway before, and Wein imagined waves of sound bouncing off the Green Monster and rolling back on the grandstand. He hired Bill Hanley, his sound man at Newport since 1957, to set up a suitable Fenway sound system.
Friday night was a letdown, with attendance at about 5,000 and little of the music catching fire. Both John McLellan in the Traveler and Father Norman O’Connor in the Globe gave high marks to the steady old pros, Pee Wee Russell and Vic Dickenson. McLellan thought Monk’s music provided the other Friday highlight; it was his first visit to Boston since 1950. Ray Charles and Mark Murphy were disappointments, and Dakota Staton, noted O’Connor, “added just enough phrasing and beat to give you the feeling that she could sing some good jazz, if she would just try.”
Saturday was better, with a crowd of about 8,500. McLellan praised Dick Johnson’s alto work with Herb Pomeroy’s band, and Horace Silver’s new trumpeter, Blue Mitchell, for his work on Silver’s ballad, “Peace.” McLellan also remarked that with the very competent Joe Morello and Gene Wright alongside, Dave Brubeck seemed relaxed, enabling the quartet to achieve a lightness often absent in the past. And when the night’s closer, Sarah Vaughan, was a no-show, Brubeck’s quartet came back for another set.
Another 8,500 people attended on Sunday. Good sets by Toshiko Akiyoshi and Ruby Braff preceded a standout set by Dizzy Gillespie, with O’Connor commenting that “Gillespie showed again that he has technique to throw away and a warmth to fill the whole Fenway Park.” McLellan added: “Dizzy, it seems to me, has never had a better small group. Nor played better trumpet himself. Many modernists, who pick those fast tempos, seem to spend most of their time just trying to keep up. Diz makes them swing.” The Ellington Orchestra closed the proceedings, and McLellan found them uncharacteristically unmusical.
Despite first-time flaws, Both O’Connor and McLellan viewed the three days as an encouraging first step, and both looked forward to 1960. “As I left Fenway Park,” concluded McLellan, “I thought I heard an echoing voice in the concrete tunnel say: ‘Wait ‘til next year’.”
But there would not be a “next year,” at least not in Boston. There would be a two-day festival in suburban Wakefield in 1960, but it wouldn’t be the Second Annual Boston Jazz Festival. We’re still waiting for that to happen.
I did get into Connelly’s when I was underage and saw Illinois Jacquet.
I was there on Friday night. I was going into my senior year of high school and really into jazz. I wish that i had seen Billie Holiday, she was my all time fav.
Too bad you were too young to get into Storyville. Billie Holiday sang there in Apr 1959, which was her last Boston appearance.
I was there…my last year of college…I can tell that Ray Charles and Duke were great…and I Mean GREAT.