Thomas:
Yeah, ah, it's, yesteryear white stations were
playing before we went on the air, before a black voice got on the air in
1948 here at WDIA, Nat Weliams… Nat Williams was the first black disc
jockey, a high school history teacher, my high school history teacher. Ah,
Burt Ferguson and John Pepper, they were sort of a Branch Rickey of radio
like Branch Rickey was with Jackie Robinson, the first to enter professional
baseball. He said, we are going to do this because this is the way it is,
it's the way it's supposed to be. So they hired Nat D, a smart, brilliant
black man who incidentally was teaching at Memphis State University when it
wasn't cool for blacks to even be inside of a white university in the South
anyway. But Nat was teaching history at the institution. So he was the first
one. And being my high school teacher and being my inspiration, my tutor,
after a while, after being here for about two or three years, I think I came
to DIA in 1951. The music varied because whites were saying that this kind
of song is too black and the blacks were saying this is too white. You had
people like the Moon Glows, this was before maybe the Drifters came along,
Flamingos, those are the groups that we were playing at that time and I
think the white stations were playing the big bands, you know, that we just
weren't a part of at that time. And this is early, early radio here but
finally, finally, as of now, you still know what higher up rock is because
the white stations are playing the hard rock and we are not. You know I hate
the word to have to separate, it, it kind of bugs me to have to say black
white, always trying to differentiate between the two. Let, let, let me kind
of open up a can of worms here. If you would take a musical note, this is
music now, not black music as it, as it is called, not white music as it is
called, take a musical note and put it on paper. When you take this musical
note and put it on paper there is not black note, no white note as such.
It's all black and white. You got a half note which is black and white. You
got a whole note which is black. But the next note has got to be white. So
you got a combination of black white. And in my book there is not black
music, there is no white music, you got a white voice that sings and you got
a black voice that sings. Voices happen to be come from a black person and
voices that just happen to come from a white person. So how do you say that
that's black music and white music. It is not. It is music. You like what
you like. If your taste is for the kind of music that I play, fine and
great. And if my taste is the kind of music that you play as, as, as a white
program director or a white stations, fine, that's great. Now that's the way
it used to be. But until hard rock really came along, you didn't, you
couldn't hardly tell which was who, what was what. Right now at this moment
there are more white bands playing blues than ever before in history because
I used to say, blues belong to the black man because there's no white man in
the world ever had blues like a black man. But that's not so now. For
instance, take a white man who has worked hard for a living, not necessarily
the white-collar job in an office all day. Say, he's been working in
construction or even helping put up a big building then he comes home in the
afternoon and his wife and the children are gone. There's no furniture in
the house even the linoleum is off the floor. They took the salt out of the
shaker and just because he's white, you think he ain't got the blues. That
man got more blues than he bargained for 'cause right then and there he will
sit down in his house on the floor or anywhere and cry his heart out just
like I cry out mine. White men have the blues just like black
folk.