Being
on the road with Floyd Red Crow Westerman was always an adventure. We were doing
a gig in New Town, North Dakota, performing at a rodeo. Floyd and Carla, (Floyd’s
personal assistant) picked me up at the airport in Bismark and we made the
drive to Newtown.
We
did our gig (two songs) at the rodeo early in the evening. Then, we set up a
little impromptu gig at a local Indian bar, The Buffalo Nickel. It was a
Saturday night and the bar was a real loins’ den. Jackie Bird sat in on drums
for a few songs. We played one long set, but it quickly became too crowded and
people were getting over enthusiastic. We had to stop before midnight, though we
weren’t ready to turn in. So, Floyd and I left the bar and went and jammed at a
friend’s house. Jamming afterwards with Floyd was always fun. He would sing all
kinds of songs: Cash, Kristofferson and Dylan were his favorite to cover.
Finally,
I hit the sack at the Four Bears Casino and Hotel. Floyd’s room was right
across the hall from mine. About an hour
and a half later something wakes me up. I look through the peep hole and it’s
some drunken cowboy pounding on the door next to Floyd’s. “Frankie, open the
Door. I’m all f’d up…Frankie, open the door. I’m all F’d up.” He repeats it
twenty times, using every voice inflection imaginable, from angry and loud, “FRANKIE!
OPEN THE DOOR! I’M ALL F’D UP!” to whimpering very sympathetically, “Frankie…open the door…I’m all f’d up.” That’s
all he says. He staggers his pounding and rants. Just when you think he’s gone,
or fallen back to sleep…BAM BAM BAM,
“Frankie, open the door. I’m all f’d up!” The cowboy was so drunk he would pass
out between episodes.
Floyd
and I meet for coffee the next morning and the first thing we say to each other
in unison is, ‘Frankie, open the door. I’m all f’d up”. I told Floyd I was going to write a song
about it.
A
few weeks later, back in LA, Floyd calls John Trudell on his cell phone. “John,
come on down to the studio. We got a protest song going on.” We did the demo at
a Hen House Studio in Venice, CA. John Densmore of the Doors set up. I’d done a
little work there before with him. Floyd eventually recorded his tribute to
Jonny Cash at the studio.
Floyd
and I had many talks about protest music. He liked the way I would lead people
gently to a brutal truth. He would just kick them in the shins. Floyd and Bob
Dylan would always say, “America won’t get right, until we get right with the
American Indian.” Here are a few brutal
dates in American history I used in the song.
Listen to Open the Door by clicking here
Listen to Open the Door by clicking here
Open the Door
Open
the door I’m all _______ up
1519 Cortez/Montezuma 1531 Inca Empire
1540 Coronado 1565 St. Augustine 1607 Jamestown
1619 Slave Ships 1620 Plymouth Rock
1622 Powhatan Indians vs.
settlers 1637 Pequot Wars
1675 King Phillip 1680 Pueblo revolt
1754 French and Indian Wars 1756 Indian Wars
1763 Pontiac’s Rebellion 1775 Revolutionary War
1779 Scorched Earth 1780 Dragging Canoe
1787 Northwest Ordinance 1794 Fallen Timbers
1803 Louisiana Purchase 1811 Tippecanoe
1812 War of 1812 1819 Florida Land Transfer
1824 Bureau of Indian Affairs
(BIA) 1830 Indian Removal Act
1831 Trail of Tears1832 Black Hawk 1832 Bad Axe 1837 Small
Pox
1837 Chippewa Treaty 1848
California atrocities began
1851 Fort Laramie
1852 Eat Grass 1854 Lake Superior 1861 Civil War
1862 Sioux Uprising/ 38 Sioux 1864 Sand Creek Massacre
1866 Fetterman’s Massacre 1876 Battle of Little Bighorn/ Custer
1887 Dawes Allotment Act 1889 Nelson Act 1890 Wounded Knee Massacre
1890 Census Bureau declared the
frontier ended
1902 more timber 1918/1975 Wounded Knee 1620 Plymouth Rock
1637 Pequot Connecticut
settlers 1619 Slave ships 1518 Cortez 1519 Montezuma
1511 help Cuba conquer 1540 Coronado Seven cities 1531 Inca Empire
1492 first voyage 1493 second 1498 third 1502
fourth
1565 St. Augustine 1607 Jamestown 1638 first rez
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