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How an Okie Named Woody Guthrie Became Our Best Hanukkah Tunesmith
For 20 years, I was a pop music critic. Every year as the calendar wound down, 
here came one of music journalism’s over-roasted chestnuts: the annual roundup 
of new Christmas albums. I never groaned. I’m one of those Christmas music 
people. As soon as the Thanksgiving turkey is down my gullet, I’m trotting out 
the tinseled tunes. And each year, somehow, the same old songs are 
rechristened, rearranged, repackaged anew. It’s the big catalog that could. 
It’s the lamp that you’d think should have burned out a long time ago.

Likewise, each year I make a holiday music mixtape (sigh, it’s a playlist now) 
for friends and family. Again, I keep worrying the well will run dry, that a 
new generation of young indie rockers couldn’t possibly have an interest in 
filling us up with more fa-la-la-la fluff, and each year I’m amazed at the 
sheer regenerative power of all that holiday hegemony.

Of course, I’ve tried to include the occasional Hanukkah song. All these years 
along and I’m still asking — any suggestions?

There are some handsome pop renditions of “Ma’oz Tzur” (Marc Cohn, Ben 
Kweller), and Beck’s funked-out “The Little Drum Machine Boy” is a wonderfully 
wacky celebration of being a “Hanukkah pimp.” (I’ve never been able to bring 
myself to include comedian Adam Sandler’s sophomoric ode to the eight days.) 
But countless Jewish songwriters have bedecked the halls with Christmas 
classics — “White Christmas,” “The Christmas Song,” “Let It Snow,” “Sleigh 
Ride,” on and on — meanwhile, no real Hanukkah hits? Not even in the ’60s from 
swingin’ Tikva Records?

An unlikely songwriter once tried to change that. A fellow Okie, no less. He 
wasn’t successful, either, but the rediscovered trove of his Hanukkah 
hootenannies — polished nicely by acclaimed klezmer band the Klezmatics for the 
album “Happy Joyous Hanukkah” — remains a bright light for the season’s 
celebration.

Woody Guthrie blew into New York City in February 1940 and literally knocked 
the dust off his shoes. Guthrie was not just a native of Oklahoma, he’d come to 
symbolize the plight of all “Okies,” an initially pejorative term that tagged 
Dust Bowl migrants from any state. Set adrift as his family fell apart, Guthrie 
set out alone from Okemah, Oklahoma, as a teen, got married in Pampa, Texas, 
and stayed put a short while in the early ’30s. He then succumbed to the allure 
of the road as he watched boxcar after boxcar of desperate, destitute farm 
families roll through town on their way out west to a different kind of 
promised land.

He spent the next few years hitching on highways and riding on rails. During 
these travels, at first passing time by idly strumming his guitar, Guthrie 
learned that music was more than an escape; it was a conduit of cultures. His 
first biographer, Joe Klein, wrote of the epiphany in “Woody Guthrie: A Life”:

“The whiny old ballads his mother had taught him were a bond that all country 
people shared; and now, for the migrants, the songs were all that was left of 
the land. Singing for these people was a totally different experience from 
playing a barn dance with the Corncob Trio. It wasn’t just entertainment; he 
was performing their past.”

Guthrie would channel these empathies from many cultures he encountered, but 
this first transformation was significant: Guthrie ceased being a mere Okie and 
became a citizen of the world.

He took that new insight to the airwaves in his first radio gig in Los Angeles 
— performing those folk songs on a daily show and honing what became a 
carefully crafted persona as a wise but feisty hillbilly — before taking off 
for New York. Guthrie would forever ramble about the country, but the man we 
know as the quintessential Okie boy was based in the five boroughs of New York 
for the majority of his life, and much of that was in Coney Island.

Guthrie took right away to the colorful culture of bustling Coney Island in the 
’40s. As Vivien Goldman writes in the liner notes to “Wonder Wheel” — the other 
album of (non-Hanukkah) Guthrie lyrics by the Klezmatics — Woody would take his 
daughter on “morning walks down the boardwalk to have breakfast at Nathan’s… 
The affable fruit peddler tossed her a plum as she passed, and greetings were 
exchanged with the owner of the corner store, whose phone was used by the whole 
neighborhood. It was all enchanting to Woody — the old men playing chess and 
arguing in Yiddish, the Jewish meydeles splashing in the chilly waves.”


Image by getty images
Roll on, Woody: Guthrie, circa 1960.
Settled here for a time (or as settled as a rambler like Guthrie could get) in 
the mid-’40s, Guthrie began doing what he could never stop himself from doing: 
writing songs about everything around him. With kids appearing at his feet, he 
began writing songs for them (“Take me riding in the car, car…”). Off the road, 
he turned to the newspapers for topical inspiration, producing a whole album of 
songs about Sacco and Vanzetti. He’d married into a Jewish family, so songs 
about Jewish culture began coming, too, such as “The Many and The Few” (a 
whopping 20 historical verses, ending with “Eight candles we’ll burn and a 
Ninth one too/ Every New Year that comes and goes/ We’ll think of the many in 
the hands of the few/ And thank God we are seeds of the Jews”) and an 
adaptation of the Carter Family’s “Little Moses.”

The Klezmatics’ Lorin Sklamberg, in preparation for recording the band’s 
renditions of Guthrie’s songs, recalls picking through “not just Hanukkah songs 
but songs about the cultural life in Coney Island, anti-fascism things, other 
stuff.” In an interview with me when “Wonder Wheel” was released, Sklamberg, 
himself a sound archivist at New York’s YIVO Institute for Jewish Research, 
said, “One song I was interested in was called ‘Headdy Down,’ a lullaby for 
Arlo and the other brother Joady. It has these Yiddishisms in the song that are 
really cool. You don’t expect to see Yiddishized words in a Woody Guthrie song, 
but there they were.”

Joady becomes, in the song, “Jodulah.” “Lay your head down,” the song goes, 
“Keppy down, Kepula.”

Guthrie knew the sounds and rhythms of Jewish life before reaching Coney 
Island. The man probably most responsible for activating Guthrie as a political 
person was Ed Robbin, a Jewish editor at The People’s World newspaper in L.A. 
Guthrie’s manager was Harold Leventhal, born to Orthodox immigrants. Moe Asch, 
who besides Alan Lomax was the chief folklorist to capture Guthrie on record, 
specialized in Jewish liturgical music before Guthrie bounded into his life.

Then there was his mother-in-law. Guthrie’s second wife was Marjorie Mazia, 
daughter of Yiddish poet Aliza Greenblatt. The matriarch of a learned family, 
Greenblatt must have been mystified by her daughter’s scruffy find, but Klein 
says the two poets “hit it off rather well.” As a folk songwriter, Guthrie 
rarely wrote his own tunes, preferring to knit his words into existing melodies 
people already knew. He allegedly bonded with Greenblatt over lunch, 
discovering that she, too, had applied her own words (“Du, Du”) to an older 
Palestinian tune.

Either way, Guthrie brightened up family life in Coney Island considerably.

“Most people think he’s the Dust Bowl balladeer, and his songs have this color 
associated with them — everything in sepia,” Sklamberg said. “It makes me think 
of how Jews have been represented in films. From ‘Yentl’ to ‘A Stranger Among 
Us’ and ‘The Chosen,’ Jews are always lit with this eerie, brownish, golden 
glow. A friend of mine talked about how every time she opens a book in ‘Yentl’ 
10,000 watts of light comes out… These songs of Woody’s are more Technicolor.”

The song “Mermaid’s Avenue,” the lead track on “Wonder Wheel,” celebrates the 
colorful, carnival-like atmosphere of Coney Island, describing people eating 
German, Jewish and American food all along the historic boardwalk.

“Jewish to us meant eating!” Nora Guthrie, Woody’s daughter, told me in 2006. 
“Friday night Sabbath, home-cooked dinners at Bubbie’s, their nickname for 
grandma Greenblatt, with blintzes, latkes, sweet and sour meatballs, herring, 
matzoh… So we knew about the food, the holidays. We celebrated Hanukkah with 
the ‘Hanukkah fairy,’ which my parents made up. She went around with Santa 
delivering the presents. We would leave a large plate of cookies and milk for 
Santa, and a teeny-tiny little plate with a cookie for the Hanukkah fairy… and 
we had a Hanukkah Tree, aka, a Christmas tree.”

The Hanukkah songs came next. Lots of them: “Hanuka Bell,” “Hanuka Dance,” 
“Hanuka Gelt,” “Hanuka Tree,” “Hanuka’s Flame,” “Happy Joyous Hanuka,” “Honeyky 
Kanuka,” “(Do the) Latke Flip-Flip,” “Spin Dreydl Spin.” Guthrie wrote them 
naturally around the house but also with a mission in mind: to counter the 
Christmas glut.

“One time, for instance, I told him, ‘Look, we have a problem,’” Moe Asch 
recalls in Ronald D. Cohen’s book “Woody Guthrie: Writing America’s Songs.” 
“There are a lot of things written about Christmas, a lot of things written 
about the holidays, but there is nothing written about the Jewish holidays that 
is popular. Why don’t you do a Chanukah song, one complete with its social 
meaning?”

Guthrie’s response was “The Ballad of Chanukah.” Asch comments, “he got the 
complete story of Chanukah — with the candles and the Maccabees and everything 
else — and he sang it in terms of an American legend.”

“He turned one version of the Christmas song ‘Children Go Where I Send Thee’ 
into ‘Happy Joyous Hanuka,’ taking all these characters from the Bible — some 
having to do with Hanukkah, others having absolutely nothing to do with it — 
and he puts them all into this song. ‘One for Moses on the Mount,’ he wrote, 
which has nothing to do with Hanukkah… It’s this funny, endearing kind of 
outsider’s attempt at making a Jewish song.”

Thomas Conner is the former pop music critic at the Chicago Sun-Times. He is 
currently pursuing a Ph.D. in communication at UC-San Diego.


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