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I clearly
remember how I first "met" Korla. Some 15 years ago a friend played
me "Korla Pandit At The Pipe Organ" in an old house in the red light
district of Arnhem, a Dutch town near the German border. He was selling off
some of his records and I was invited to have a listen. At that time I was very
interested in experimental music, so we happily listened to albums filled with
weird noises, sound effects and scraping. To balance things, he put on the
Korla album, which immediately blew me away! I purchased the disc with a smile
on my face and in my heart. And so the Big Hunt for Korla Pandit music began,
which was pretty difficult in the pre-Internet and pre-Ebay days. Still, over
the last 15 odd years I collected a large number of his albums, singles and
memorabilia. I even wrote a letter to Korla, telling him how much his music
meant to me, but it was returned - I was a few months too late and Korla had
sadly passed on. Even though I have kept my love for experimental music, Korla
comfortably snugs in with albums by Nurse With Wound or Beequeen, proof of how
universal his music really is. I feel very privileged to have made friends with
Verne Langdon who was very close to Korla and who gave me his trust to continue
the website. It seems like the least I can do for Korla, who gave me so much.
Freek
Kinkelaar, www.korlapandit.com, The Netherlands.
I drove to
Betty Hansan,
... back in the
day, he was the most UNIQUE and INTRIGUING novelty ANYONE had ever seen or
heard on Television. And of course in THOSE days, what you now call
"lounge music" plus his "Indian" themes really tickled the
folk's ears and senses! Yes, those were the days, my friend......
Matthew B.,
Every afternoon
my mother and I would sit down in front of the television and watch the
mysterious Hindu Korla Pandit, jewel dangling hypnotically, gaze into the
camera (we thought he was staring right at us!) and play some of the most
beautiful music we have ever heard. My mother has long since passed away, but
when I think of those times, and the music Korla brought into our lives, she is
alive again, vivid in my memory, and Korla Pandit is the one who enlivens my
imagination to this day.
Gary W.,
...people do
remember Korla after being told but this is mostly the older set. The last time
I saw Korla was great. After not seeing him for 10-15 years I had changed a
great deal, but when I went through the receiving line to see him , Korla
looked me right in the eye and before I could say a word he greeted me by name
and wondered aloud whether or not I would be there. How he could stand
there look at my face and tell this was the same person who used to be a little
kid marveling at his music I'll never know. It was a great moment, and he asked
about my mother, so that was special that he remembered her after all these
years.
Ron Coniper,
My name is Ron Redifer. I was good
friends with Shari Pandit and knew Korla Pandit in
Korla came to my wedding at the La
Meridian Hotel in
Ron Redifer, Strange Daze Drummer,
I never saw him without the turban. He
really wasn't as strange as people might imagine. What you saw was there and it
was real. It was not an act. I loved his attitude toward the public. He was
very decent to them and never put them down in private. He wasn't that
complicated where he imagined himself to be something that he wasn't.
Saul Zaentz,
I just wanted to say thank you for the informative
website on Korla Pandit. I only discovered Korla’s music through the movie Ed
Wood.
Many of my contemporaries find my musical tastes
strange, but I just couldn’t help being moved by Korla’s cameo in Ed
Wood. It was mysterious, dark and yet soothing all at the same time. And
forgive me for saying it this way, but - Man he could really Swing on that
organ!
John Dunnock, location unknown.
When I was in the fifth grade, my Mom and Grandma took me to see Korla
Pandit at the old West Seattle Organ Loft. This was in the seventies, when
playing the organ was not chic. I had recently learned to play the
organ,and I was pretty good at it, and my Gramma thought this would be
a wonderful experience for me. My Dad of course, had an attitude
about it, and was actually jealous of Mr. Pandit, as my mom had a crush on him
when she ws younger, and had kept a signed photo of him, from a personal
appearance at a music store. My Dad grabbed it and crumpled it up.
My Mom straightened it out. It was a warm evening in May, and we stepped
inside this very small theater with velvet drapes. Korla Pandit rose out
of the depths on his beautiful organ bench with the beautiful, gold and white
three manual organ, in a white suit, with his turban, I think it had a green
jewel in it. He was a little bit older, than the photo, but he was brown
and warm looking and smiled the entire time he played. I was
dazzled. He made that instrument sing, and it seemed that he was really
enjoying himself. I remember his accent, anouncing the song "The
Rose of Denscanso" then he made the organ sound like birds, and then it
was over too soon. My Grandma introduced me to him, and he was very
kind, and he smiled and I still remember it. My Mom bought an album, that
showed him in his younger years, and I played it over and over. There
were songs like "Trance Dance" which sounded like snake
charmers. There was the "English Music Hall Theme" which I
learned to play by ear, as I did most of his songs. I used to entertain
the relatives when they came, and I learned to do that gaze he had !! I
really think that a lot of my style and showmanship, came from watching
him. He really was wonderful. I will have to tell my Mom
about the website. She adored him!! So thank you, Korla, for
encouraging a skinny legged little girl to play music!!!
Lynell Robertson, location unknown.
As Korla Pandit's Entertainment
Coordinator, Owner of "Enter - World Sound Productions" in Las
Vegas, Nevada, in the 60's and early 70's ....
Korla and I were friends for several years .... I
had the invitation to be His personal manager, but I declined, in order to be
fair to him, as I had plans with my family, to "Found" Circle of Love
Foundation, in Oklahoma USA, now a "Global Ministry". Korla shared
many things about his Family History, how and when he began Music as a very
young child .... Korla Pandit was instrumental in developing the many sounds
you have enjoyed while playing your Hammond Organ ..... A Man of
"Great" Talent in fact a genius ...in the field of music.
We will miss him and his lovely wife "Beryl"
...
Elizabeth "Betty" Luther, Catoosa, Oklahoma.
As a child, I remember watching Korla Pandit on
television with my mother. Later, in 1969 (I was 19) I got to see and hear him live
in San Gabriel, California. I remember that the music was beautiful. The most
memorable song was "All Things Are Possible For He Who Believes In
Love."
Michael Mastro, location unknown.
I was at the website for Korla Pandit and found it
amazing and informative. As a
child (I'm 61 now) I remember vividly that Korla Pandit was going to perform at
the Purity Grocery Store in
Livermore, CA. I waited anxiously
for the day to arrive and I was the first person in the area of the store that
had him and his organ. I was enthralled
with his music and still to this day love piano and organ. I obtained on that day, a small program
with his picture on the front and he autographed it for me. I have to add, that I could have stayed
all day listening to his music. We
have truly lost a genius when he died.
Kandi Adams, Lathrop, California.
I grew up in Boulder Creek, CA in the
1950's. Boulder Creek is a small town in the Santa Cruz
mountains, 14 miles north of the city of Santa Cruz. Brookdale Lodge,
located just South of Boulder Creek, was a resort catering to the
elite of the San Francisco Bay Area. The Lodge featured (and still
does) a dining room with a brook running through
it. Numerous well known individuals and groups played at
the Lodge during the 50's, including Korla Pandit and the Ink
Spots. I read that Korla lived in Ben Lomond, CA at one
time. Ben Lomond is located just a few miles South of the Brookdale
Lodge. It is very likely Korla lived in Ben Lomond during the time he
performed at the Lodge. He was a familiar sight in the San
Lorenzo Valley, wearing a turban and driving a fancy
convertible (I think it was a red Cadillac). A friend recently told
me he saw Korla perform at a night club near the beach in Santa Cruz
in the 1950's. As you can see, Korla made a big impression on many of us.
More than 50 years have passed and we still remember him.
Thanks for keeping Korla's spirit alive.
Mike Russell, Aptos, California.
Just wanted to
let you know how much I enjoyed the web-site. It truly brought back fond
memories of the 50's for me. I was teenager at that time and also
playing a Hammond Organ. He always intrigued me as he did most people who
appreciated his total presence and talent. I was so glad to learn more
about his life and the many endeavors he pursued.
Jerry Clark,
location unknown.
As a child living in the late 50's and early 60's, I
remember gazing at a small compact organ on a raised podium in a department
store probably one Saturday afternoon, standing side by side with my younger
sister. And the organ was unoccupied, so we stared at it and wondered who was
going to play. Then I even went up and sat down to marvel at the keys and
gadgets. And I really thought I was sitting next to something miraculous. Yet I
didn't know how to make it work. Then as I left the seat of the organ to gaze
upon it once more by my sister's side, a man appeared, dressed in all white
apparrel with a turban on his head. And I felt that he was from some foreign
land. As from India. And he stood so gently by my side, probably seeing how
interested I was in his organ. And I believe I said something to him. Are you
going to play? And his voice was a whisper. And I'm really not sure what he
said. Just very calm and peaceful. With kindess. And from there he went to the
organ and played. It was the sound of an organ. With no particular melody. Only
music that filled the moment.
Tim Gudz, location unknown.
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