JOEL
WRAY |
On March 29, 2013, Janice Wray and The Wrong Place Congregation gathered on the "neutral ground" in front of 1204 N. Rampart Street in New Orleans to spread Joel Wray's and Dave Warren's ashes there. We were joined by several members of Joel's and Dave's families. A video slide show of the events of that Easter weekend has been posted on YouTube. Bringing
Joel Wray Home To New Orleans |
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Dear
Friends, |
We
are all very sad to lose a good man, but relieved that his suffering
is over. What he did for us all will live on. Thank you, Joel. - Steve Hill |
This is such a loss. How different our lives would be without
Joel. I know that he altered mine for the better. My heart
goes out to Janice and family. My love goes out to all of
Joel's far flung Wrong Place congregation. - Ron Sowell |
"Do
not stand at my grave and weep -
Hopi prayer |
Long, long ago, but it seems like only a couple of years, when we were all young and full of the enthusiasm of youth, I wandered into the Wrong Place. Ronnie Sowell and I had just been fired from a gig in Houma, Louisiana in a red-neck bar. As I recall, the owner made some derogotory comments about the length of our hair and that we didn't do enough Neil Diamond! I
was drawn by the sound of a lovely Guild acoustic guitar and striking
voice, and there on the stage was Tirk Wilder. After his set was over
I approached this guy behind the bar who seemed to be in charge and
asked if I could audition. Joel could not have been kinder or more
welcoming. Two hours later I was on the stage performing for the best
audience I had seen in years. After a brief discussion with Ron and
Sandy we all moved to New Orleans! Life was simple then. - David Ziems |
We
lost more than just a man. We lost a symbol of a turning point in
our existence. We lost the guy who unwittingly opened a huge door
for all of us.
The Wrong Place handed me the keys to the rest of my life. I learned, on that stage with black and white stripes in the background, how to be a solo act entertainer, which is how I supported myself for 35 years. I hope his family and other friends know how much what Joel did on this planet ended up meaning for SO many people. I can still hear him doing "Georgia On My Mind" and "Nobody Knows You When You're Down and Out". I remember him passing through Oklahoma City with his then-wife Jasmine in the 80's and them staying at my house in a sleeping bag in the back bedroom. I remember when he and Charlie Blue passed through on their way to Washington state, but I can't recall the time-frame. I hope there is a special honorary castle in heaven for vagabond barowners. Can't you hear the music in a place like THAT? May the Lord have mercy on your mortal soul, Joel Wray. I'll see you when I get there, buddy. - Tirk Wilder |