We lost Junior Markham Sept. 21. He was one of the greatest figures in Tulsa music for the last 60 years. He knew everybody and had millions of stories which he told in a poetic and entertaining manner – often onstage.
He was a singer, a handsome and charming front man and he developed a barn-burning ability on the harmonica.
He was born James Keys Markham in Pryor Oklahoma March 16, 1941, and moved to Tulsa while in school. He was in the first wave of Tulsa Rock and Rollers, who played more standards than rockabilly to begin with. By 1958 he had formed The Swinging Shadows that included Jimmy Karstein, Tommy Crook, Bill Raffensperger, Bill Boatman, Buddy Jones, Jim Manry, Dudley Murphy, Bobby Jones and Carl Radle.
The band in 1959 included Leon Russell Bridges, Chuck Blackwell, Lucky Clark, Johnny Williams and Leo Feathers. He did his first recordings about 1960 in Oklahoma City with Chuck, Leon, and Carl Radle.
Jack Dunham was another singer around town at the time. Jimmy said he was his friend since Jr. High and a mentor to him about blues and R & B. Of course, Markham became a mentor himself to generations of musicians. Jimmy said Jack had “A heart full of larceny.” When Esquerita was in town, Jack called The Small Hotel and made threats to lure the big androgynous singer out onto Greenwood for a fight, and watched from a safe distance.
In 1962, he decided they should be on American Bandstand, so Leon, Chuck and Carl piled into a Ford Sedan with their equipment and drove to Philadelphia. It was so crowded, they threw the back seat out in Missouri. Of course, you just don’t show up and get on national TV, but they were full of youthful enthusiasm. Leon soon moved to Los Angeles.
Jimmy continued to play around Tulsa at places such as The Fondalite and Casa Del, with a band that became the Scamps. This included Don Nix of The Memphis Horns, Gerald Goodwin (of David Gates’ original band The Accents), Tommy Tripplehorn on guitar, Gary Sanders (The Colonel) on drums and Gary Gilmore on bass. About 1963, Bobby Keys joined. Bobby played on many hits by The Rolling Stones, and toured with them for many years. Roger Tillison of Duncan OK, also joined on trumpet. John Gallie joined on keyboards – he played organ with Leon’s touring band in the 70s.
Jimmy then moved to California in 1964 and played the famous Palomino Club with the Scamps, with James Burton on guitar. This became The Tulsa Rhythm Revue and Johnny “J.J.” Cale soon joined on guitar. Bobby Keys came back, and they played The Whiskey Au Go Go.
In 1966,Junior contributed to The Leathercoated Minds album. This was a project of Cale and producer Snuff Garret, meant to capitalize on psychedlia, covering some of the trippy music of the day, as well as some original music by Cale. Roger Tillison is on the cover. The title is “A Trip Down The Sunset Strip” and personell includes, Bill Boatman, Gary Gilmore, Chuck Blackwell, and Karstein. It’s a collectors item and was reissued in 2006.
Around this period, Junior was getting work doing demos, because of his great vocal ability. He also played trumpet on the original Cale recording of “After Midnight”on Viva.
He got a record deal with some label and it was their idea to do one side of the album all Chuck Berry covers and the other side all Bo Diddley covers. The album wasn’t released because someone at the label deemed the vocals ‘too raw”.
In 1969, Junior opened Fat Fannie’s at 2802 S. Harvard, The house band was Larry Bell, David Tanner, Don Duca and Jim Byfield.
In 1976, he opened The Paradise Club about 65th and Lewis and booked many famous entertainers whom he knew personally, including Albert Collins, Delbert McClinton, Bonnie Raitt,Herb Ellis, Barney Kessell, Mose Allison, Tony Joe White, Gatemouth Brown, John Hammond, Son Seals, Koko Taylor, Sonny Terry and Brownie McGee, and Charlie Musslewhite. Willie Nelson dropped by and sat in after a Tulsa concert.
About 1980, he put out a single of “Lipstick, Powder & Paint’ b/w “You Bring Out The Boogie”. In 1983 he opened Junior’s Barbecue at 68th and Peoria, which was popular for several years. Ronnie Dunn played the grand opening. Junior told me that Bo Diddley taught him a few things about barbecue.
He moved to Nashville for a while and worked with Leon both musically and in other capacities.
In 1999 he put out an album called “Wound Up tight” which featured several of Leon’s songs. “Something always happens.” He said of the music business. Just as his album was released, he saw the owners of the company on TV being arrested for drug trafficking. They may have been smuggling in record shipments.
The last few years, Jimmy has been playing around town with The Caretakers. His latest album is “Get Ya Head Right”, a collaboration with Charles Tuberville and Walt Richmond. He had a tremendous collection of musical memorabilia, pictures and posters, some of which were destroyed by a house fire this past spring. Much of what is left will probably end up with OKPop.
Jimmy was a great resource of local music history, as well as a part of it. His loss is a great one for all Tulsa.
Shootout On The Plantation revisited
All Leon fans know this song from his first album. Here are some of the lyrics.
Junior and the drummer are fighting about a woman in the neighborhood
Oh, the drummer never hit a bad lick in his life and Junior never hit any good
‘Cause Junior’s still living in the blackboard jungle with his Elvis Presley hair
Yeah, the drummer’s got the drum, the colonel’s got the gun
And Junior’s only got a knife, he’d better run
It’s a shootout on the plantation, it’s so hard to understand
Why do some people have to hurt somebody?
The firewater’s not the villain.
Oh the last one to kiss is the first to shoot and stabbing your friends is such a drag to boot
It’s a shootout on the plantation Oh, heaven help Mister Swan, yeah. (help me)
And the cold steel blade is shining enough to cause your blood to freeze
But the drummer is drumming a Rolling Stones’ number
On Junior’s head and on his knees
Oh, Oklahoma’s lonesome cowboys are turned on in Tinsel Town
I knew there’d be some cameras rolling if Andy was standing around.
Of course, this is just a song, but it was inspired by actual events. The Plantation was a house in Sherman Oaks rented by a Tulsa musician, and several people including Gram Parsons and J.J. Cale lived there at various times. Many well-known people hung out there, too, including Taj Mahal, Delaney and Bonnie, Bobby Whitlock, Jesse Ed Davis, and Don Nix, among others.
Junior is, of course, based on Jimmy Markham. The Colonel was what they called Gary Sanders. The drummer is Chuck Blackwell.
Don Nix told the story of that night in his book “Road Stories And Recipes.”
“Jimmy came in drunk and found his girlfriend in bed with Chuck. He started ranting and raving and threatening to kill both of them and this woke Sanders, who came out on the upstairs landing and told Markham to quiet down. But Markham kept on, and finally The Colonel came out with his .38. Markham jumped behind one of Karstein’s conga drums. The Colonel was through talking and fired all six shots. Markham dropped the drum and ran out the back door; a miracle that he wasn’t killed or even hit. Inspection of the drum revealed four bullet holes clean through it.”
So what really happened? The two stories don’t line up.
Armed with the lyric sheet and Nix’s book, I went to talk to Markham. He didn’t even know all the words to the song, and agreed that it was just a fictional story. Leon wouldn’t disparage the real Junior’s musical ability; they were lifelong friends.
“The firewater’s not the villain? Is that line in there?” he asked. It is.
“Who is Andy?” I asked. He wasn’t aware of that line either.
He said “You know, I heard from this girl Andi Cohen a while back, and she was a photographer; a friend of Emily Smith. She was putting together a coffee-table book and was asking me about some stuff. I’ll bet that refers to her. I’m just now putting this together. Hmm.”
“And who is Mr. Swan?” I asked
“That would be Karstein. That was one of our nicknames for him; The Swan.” He replied. (One of the nicer nicknames, I might add.)
“I take it there was no knife and Chuck wasn’t pounding on you.” I ventured.
“No, that’s all just poetic license; stuff to fill out the rhymes.” He said.
Then I read him Nix’s account.
He smiled broadly. “Well, that’s all greatly exaggerated. First of all, I wasn’t drunk, and Nix wasn’t even there at the time. Bobby Whitlock tells a story about it in his book, and it’s even farther off the mark, and he wasn’t there either. The drum wasn’t Karstein’s – it was Chuck’s. I have that drum, and there are no holes in it.”
He didn’t deny ranting and raving or threatening anybody.
“Sanders did fire the gun, at least once, maybe more. I’m sure he didn’t fire six shots. He wasn’t even actually pointing it at me. He wasn’t trying to kill me,” Junior added. As for finding your girlfriend in bed with Chuck, I wouldn’t be surprised if that happened a lot. Young Chuck looked like Robert Redford and was popular with the womenfolk. So who was there? Is Jimmy the only witness?
“I don’t really remember. I know Nix and Whitlock weren’t, but I think Karstein was,” Markham said.
We’re sorry if we ruined your memories of the event. Then again, we’re glad it wasn’t as dangerous as it was made out to be.
About the author: Jim Downing has been a Tulsa based professional musician and writer for over 50 years.
He has written on topic for several publications since 1983, and has been with Tulsa Today from our beginning in 1996.
Great article, Jim. Markham gave me one of my favorite memories. Jimmy, Rusty Miller and I had been playing a trio at Smoke on Cherry St. And one night told us he’d be late so he could see Garrison Keeler at BOK. When he got to the gig he had Elvin Bishop and his harmonica player in tow. I got to play three songs with them and they bowed out to get on their bus. Thank you, Jimmy. We miss you.
Nice article. Junior was a legend. What ever happened to Bill Boatman?
Markham was the Main Man at Fat Fanny’s. We had 3 or 4 guitar players a wall of Sound. At the Prelude on Monday nights Jimmy gave me my first gig in Hollywood. Every celebrity in town sat in and we had a hell of a following. If it wasn’t for Markham I would have never made it. After all, I was the only Texan among 20 Okies Thanks to all Marc Benno
GREAT SHOW of WORDS I say indeed………….