Fisher
I met Fisher Alexander when I was in my early 30s and he was in his late 60s. He was a great musician who played in big bands, jazz and blues bands, rock bands… I had the privilege of playing with him for about 12 years in the 80s and 90s. We played in a band called the Route 66 Nomads. He was a World War II veteran and one of the wisest people I’ve ever known.
Fisher played back before African American musicians got credit for their work. He played on a number of hit records, but because of the way things were back then, he got lost in the shuffle. He lived in Clovis, NM, where he worked as a janitor at a local high school yet everyone in the music community knew him from the band “Big Mac and Little Fish,” a duo with a horn player named Mac. Every once in a while he’d hear a song on the radio and say, “I think I played bass on that.”
“Why didn’t you tell me that?” I’d ask.
And he’d say, “I forgot.”
Fisher died when he was 86 years old, and I was so moved by his friendship that I named my son after him – Isaac Fisher.
No matter what the world threw at him, Fisher had a smile that lit up the whole house. I wrote this song in 2005, a few years after he died. He was an inspiration to me personally and professionally and was more than just a friend. He was family.
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