Folk legend and folklorist Ellen Stekert announces unreleased archival album: “All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook”

Ellen Stekert, 91-year-old folksinger and folklorist, releases a landmark collection of unreleased 1950s and ’60s recordings, celebrating the intersection of folk music and queer history.

Academic and Greenwich Village folk veteran Ellen Stekert announces the release of All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook. At 91 years old, Stekert is opening her archives to share a collection of previously unreleased recordings from the 1950s and 1960s, offering a rare, intimate look at the historical intersections of the American folk revival and LGBTQ+ identity. The album can be heard (and purchased) on Ellen’s Bandcamp page.

This collection of songs is a collaboration between Ellen, her producer Ross Wylde, and Anastasia Branas, an archivist and queer history enthusiast. The album is meant to re-contextualize traditional and revivalist songs through a distinctly queer lens. During mid-century America, singing love ballads directed at the same sex—even within the traditional folk framework—carried social and personal risks. All My Friends reclaims those performances, giving both singer and song complete ownership.

“Ellen and I met by chance online,” says producer Ross Wylde. “As a young queer folksinger, I was surprised to have so much in common with Ellen, who is a legendary folkie from the original Greenwich Village scene, but also a queer artist who sang the same songs 70 years apart, and related to them on similar levels. I think queer culture has had a unique influence on folk music over the last century, and vice versa. Folk music’s power lies in its unique emphasis on lyricism, and its natural ability for those lyrics to be constantly reinterpreted; folk music makes you feel like you belong, whoever you are.”

In the album’s liner notes, archivist Anastasia Branas highlights how the bohemian world of Greenwich Village housed both budding movements, even as scholarship historically kept them separate.

“Among the thirteen people arrested at the Stonewall Inn on June 28, 1969, was none other than the folk singer Dave Van Ronk,” writes Branas. “These two worlds both began to flourish in the 1950s and 1960s in Manhattan’s Greenwich Village, mere blocks or even doors away from each other… Ellen Stekert’s new archival album, All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook, allows us to explore this intersection for the first time.”

Reflecting on the nature of folk music and its power to bridge gaps across eras, Stekert adds: “Cultural understanding makes us wiser and heals us. A song, more specifically a folk song, allows us to speak, listen, and learn beyond our cultural limits. This is a listening opportunity to understand and appreciate the intricacies of being human—queerness and not—and the ways in which the archive can always provide insight into that.”

To read Anastasia Branas’ liner notes and additional archival details about the songs on All My Friends: A Queer Songbook, please visit this page.

Liner notes and other information for “All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook”

We’re happy to share below the liner notes for Ellen’s compilation album All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook, which includes an essay by writer and archivist Anastasia Branas, as well as more information on the recording and stories behind the individual songs. (To listen to the album, please visit the Music & Performing page on this website, or Ellen’s Bandcamp page.) Please read on:

Liner notes

“All my friends fell out with me
Because I kept my love’s company
But let them say or do what they will
I love my love with a free goodwill”
—From "Free Goodwill", a traditional Appalachian song

Among the thirteen people arrested at the Stonewall Inn on June 28, 1969, was none other than the folk singer Dave Van Ronk. He had been at a bar two doors down, and wandered over after hearing the commotion from the raid. Although Van Ronk was not gay or involved any further than this with the Gay Rights Movement, many of the values of Van Ronk’s New York City folk-revival scene coincided with the New York City queer scene. As he put it, “What I saw was yet another example of police arrogance and corruption. As far I was concerned, anybody who’d stand against the cops was all right with me, and that’s why I stayed.” These two worlds both began to flourish in the 1950s and 1960s in Manhattan’s Greenwich Village, mere blocks or even doors away from each other, as we can see through Van Ronk. But why do we not think of these scenes as being interconnected? Why are they so separate in scholarship and media? Ellen Stekert’s new archival album All My Friends: A Queer Folk Songbook allows us to explore this intersection for the first time.

It has never particularly been a good time to be queer in the United States, but in some regards, perhaps the best time is always the present. LGBT+ people have existed throughout history—there is no question about that. Over and over again, in various iterations, our rights and our lives have been threatened and taken away, and yet through it all, our queerness remains unbroken. Amidst the newest threats to said rights, queerness is more canonized than ever before. Simultaneously, while the U.S. government, among other administrations, actively threatens and questions queer and trans lives, our culture is saturated with more openly queer and trans people than has historically been seen before.

How did queer communities of past eras form relationships, produce culture, and build their lives? And going forward, how can we honor the comfort and acceptance they carved out for us? We cannot fully grasp where we are now—or where we are headed—without fully understanding all that has come before us. As queerness emerges into popular culture, previously unsung and underappreciated queer artists and their art are beginning to come out of the archives. Entering this canon now is the one and only Ellen Stekert.

A folklorist by training, Ellen has dedicated her life to collecting, studying, teaching, and singing folk music. In her early adulthood in the 1950s and ‘60s, she was involved with the Greenwich Village folk revival, playing alongside legends such as Van Ronk, Bob Dylan, Jean Ritchie, Judy Collins, and many others. Besides her fieldwork and music work, Ellen was a Professor of English and American Studies at the University of Minnesota. She currently lives with her partner Beth in Minneapolis.

I first found out about Ellen while reading about the now cult-classic-status folk singer Connie Converse in the 2023 Howard Fishman biography. I was intrigued by Converse, as when I read about a strange and husbandless woman of the past, queer alarm bells went off. Converse is full of ambiguity. Her story is one that we will never fully understand. When Ellen Stekert was quoted as being a lesbian folk singer during the same era as Connie, I never imagined I would end up learning so much more. I figured if I couldn’t ask Converse, perhaps I could ask Ellen. What did it mean to be queer within the folk scene in midcentury America? How did that change the music, if at all?

I grew up thinking the ‘60s were about Bob Dylan as a douchey-yet-charming womanizer: beautiful women with long hair, wailing and guitars, and lots of weed. Maybe these downtown artist-types were more relaxed than their white-picket-fenced suburban peers. Maybe they approved of things like lesbianism and women in pants. But this is the easy romantic story 21st century media tells us. Putting everything into this larger, more historic context, one quickly realizes how incorrect this assumption is. These things may have been true, but blended into the beginnings of free love was the tail end of McCarthyism. Perhaps a small sect of people in our society were able to function carefree at this time, or at least with different cares, but the majority of people involved with this scene were likely faced with bigoted limitations.

Regardless, as previously mentioned, New York City in the ‘50s and ‘60s was a queer place, and not in a hidden sense. As queer bars began to flourish in downtown Manhattan, so did folk music venues. Just blocks away from each other were Julius’– the oldest gay bar in New York City– and the Gaslight– the coffeehouse frequented by beat and folkies alike; two different yet coexisting worlds of outcasts. Geographically and politically it seems impossible from a 21st century perspective that these communities never collided.

Ellen helped me understand the parallels between queers and the folkies of that period. They were both left-learning, yes, but the folk-revival scene was not as vocal in its exploration of gender and sexuality. They may have been “emotional" when it came to poetry and songwriting, but they were less open to “lifestyles” that fell outside of their heteronormative upbringings. Regardless, the Greenwich Village bohemian culture, in all its different subsects, attracted people on the fringes of society.

Ellen and I discussed what it means to be seen and to exist. Why do I care that there were queer people in this scene? Why do I want evidence so badly? What does it matter if I find it? What happens if I do? The quick answer is that queerness has not been recognized and praised until recently. The more and more we learn about queerness and the ways in which it has pervaded the past is always worth celebrating.

Folk songs are aural and musical records of what people think history was. They are vehicles for stories passed down from generation to generation, region to region, era to era. Yes, they live in acid-free archival boxes and museum basements, but they are also handed down through the sheer act of song and memory. These melodies and lyrics represent the values of the groups that originally created them and continue to perpetuate them. As Ellen put it, a folk song is most poignant when it is able to continue morphing with the values of said audience, and if not it can be forgotten. Traditional folk music is an ode to the mundane; to what people saw and how it made them feel. The reason so many of these songs have lasted so long is the universality and timelessness they are able to convey. They tell us what love was like then, and yet that feeling remains largely the same. The feelings of grief and anger in a murder ballad from 100 years ago may still strike a chord today. But within this ubiquity, it is natural to want to see oneself more specifically reflected in the archive. Although queerness may have not been accepted or discussed in the way that it is now in these songs, are there perhaps places it has been hidden this whole time?

After I read that Ellen was queer, I immediately looked up her music. At the time, she had one album from 1958 on Spotify, Songs of a New York Lumberjack. I later learned from talking to Ellen, that she had collected and learned these songs from Ezra “Fuzzy” Barhight, who was indeed a retired lumberjack. I was working in my undergrad’s archives and looking through Connie Converse’s few records. I remember doing a project involving the very repetitive task of erasing dates on old folders, and listened to Ellen’s record front to back over and over again, trying to understand it like a story. As strange as it may sound, I listened to the record with a “queer ear”.

Towards the end of the tracklist, Ellen sings "Lakes of Pontchartrain". In the record’s liner notes, she explains that the origins of this song are a mystery: “Various groups have adapted the song to their own occupation, including the cowboy and lumberjack.” It is ultimately a story of unrequited love. She sings,

"Well, she took me to her father's house, and treated me right well,
Her hair in golden ringlets down on her shoulders fell;
I tried for to win her beauty, I tried that all in vain,
So handsome was the Creole girl on the Lakes of Pontchartrain."

When I first heard this, I was in awe. I knew that of course it was not something Ellen had written, but regardless, it was the oldest song I had ever heard where a woman was singing about being attracted to another woman. At the time, I wondered whether or not this meant anything to her. Did calling a woman handsome mean to Ellen or her audience what it meant to me? Ellen told me, “It occurred to me that I didn’t mind singing from a man’s point of view on the Lumberjack record… and not just narratively but personally—they are without embarrassment or fear. I was aware of the traditional practice of letting the song sing itself and not take it on personally—and the traditional audience did the same—but for the record I did know that the audience, so scattered and so diverse, would do all sorts of things with it. But I didn’t mind doing the songs.”

In the same spirit of living an unabashedly queer life, Ellen is now releasing All My Friends. This album is a collection of songs recorded in the 1950s and ‘60s of both traditional and folk-revival folk songs. In both melody and lyrics, these songs are not different from what you have heard before—in fact, you may already know many of them. But, at the time of their initial recordings, Ellen was tentative about the pronouns and subject matter of the songs. To sing of her love for another woman, even under the safe guard of covering a song, meant the risk of being accused of being queer. Oftentimes, although not always, folk singers change the pronouns of the love interest in a song to correlate with the gender of the singer and who they are attracted to. For example, changing "Man of Constant Sorrow" to Joan Baez’s "Girl of Constant Sorrow". Or a more simple changing of she to he when a woman is singing a song that talks romantically of said she.

According to Ellen, in the ‘50s through the ‘70s, the singer was identified with the subject of the song they sang. Ellen was not just a woman unabashedly singing a love ballad for another woman in the 1950s, but a queer woman doing that. She felt fear and pressure of being associated with queerness and lesbianism, even if the public couldn’t see it. When singing traditionally, Ellen says, “the singer serves as the vehicle for the song.” Queerness can be worn as a costume by the singer—mistaken and not heavy-handed—but the beauty of All My Friends is the ownership Ellen has given back to both the song and the singer.

From what I understand, there was also an unspoken understanding of queerness among the few other queer people living between the folk and gay worlds. The folksinger Paul Clayton is the most prominent example of queerness in this vein, although he lived his life in the closet. His romantic life was private, and queerness is not overtly reflected in his music. There are too many factors to list of why he may have lived his life this way, but it seems likely that in terms of musical content, he shared Ellen’s fear of the consequences of being associated with gayness.

In instances where queerness seems to be absent, it can usually be found under the surface. We have learned how to create our own narratives and our own histories. If we are not given the respect, the space, or the option, we have to reinterpret the world in order to make it our own. As all queers know: we keep each other safe. This album is a moment to celebrate that safety. All My Friends does not ask us to rewrite history entirely, but rather allows us to have a moment of utopia in a history that has only recently included us. This is the essence and power of the folk song.

These songs have existed for a long time—long before this release and long before when Ellen heard them for the first time. They were likely not written under the guise of queerness, but they have been interpreted and reinterpreted more times than anyone can keep track of, so what’s one more? Music, and folk music especially, gives us an outlet to understand ourselves and history. Hundred-year-old songs that describe feelings of longing and love known by everyone, gay or straight, young or old. She has given these songs another life, and allowed us to experience these stories in a previously hidden capacity. Ellen, and any queer listeners alike, deserve a guiltless queer folk album.

In her version of Pete Seeger’s "Old Devil Time", Ellen sings, “No storm or fire can ever beat us down / No wind that blows but carries us further on / And you who fear, oh lovers, gather 'round.” Although this song is not queer in its pronouns, it instead acts as recognition of the universalities of love and being human. “We need that on this,” Ellen said, “Cultural understanding makes us wiser and heals us. A song, more specifically a folk song, allows us to speak, listen, and learn beyond our cultural limits. This is a listening opportunity to understand and appreciate the intricacies of being human—queerness and not—and the ways in which the archive can always provide insight into that.” 

Track listing and additional information

1. “I’ll Give You Any Mountain” (3:39)
2. “Golden Apples Of The Sun” (3:22) (more info)
3. “Mary Ann” (3:20)
4. “Went To The Sea” (2:17) (more info)
5. “The Brazos River (feat. Milt Okun)” (2:36)
6. “Starfish” (2:46)
7. “Free Goodwill” (3:00) (more info)
8. “Four Strong Winds” (2:57) (more info)
9. “Scarborough Fair” (3:41) (more info)
10. “Puttin’ On The Style” (2:27) (more info)
11. “Farewell My Dearest Nancy” (2:35)
12. “Old Devil Time” (3:31) (more info)
13. “Banks Of The Ohio” (3:17)

Credits

Released August 17, 2026

Guitar, Vocals: Ellen Stekert
Producers: Ross Wylde, Anastasia Branas
Liner Notes: Anastasia Branas
Production Assistant: Bates Detwiler
Editorial & Publicity Manager: Christopher Bahn

Lost 1960 Jean Ritchie concert recording and rare photographs unearthed from the archives of folklorist Ellen Stekert

Jean Ritchie at Indiana University, 1960

A major historical discovery offers a rare, high-fidelity window into the “Mother of Folk” in her prime, now available to the public alongside newly released archival photographs.

A remarkable piece of American music history has emerged from the archives of legendary folksinger and folklorist Ellen Stekert. Today marks the official multimedia release of a previously lost 1960 Jean Ritchie concert recording, complete with a companion gallery of rare, intimate photographs taken during Ritchie’s visit to Indiana University.

The complete, newly remastered concert audio can be heard for free on the Swingin’ Pig YouTube Channel, which is embedded below. Concurrently, Stekert’s stunning archival photographs of Ritchie have been made available for viewing and purchase at her official Darkroom store.

In the late 1950s and early 1960s, Jean Ritchie was a towering figure in the American folk music revival, widely celebrated for her mastery of Southern Mountain a cappella ballads and the mountain dulcimer. In 1960, Stekert arranged for Ritchie to perform a solo concert at Indiana University in Bloomington—then the premier center for graduate folklore studies in the United States. The performance was captured on tape and later broadcast on Stekert’s radio program, The World of Folk Music, on WFIU.

For over six decades, the original reel-to-reel tapes remained preserved in Stekert’s personal collection until her producer, Ross Wylde, began the process of releasing her vast archive to audiences.

“This is a major archival discovery,” says Wylde, who mixed and remastered the 1960 recording. “Very few complete, high-fidelity live recordings of Jean Ritchie exist from this pivotal era. There are several songs on this tape that have no known comparable versions elsewhere. Some of these renditions may very well be the last surviving examples of the ‘Mother of Folk’ in her prime.”

The newly released live set is split into two distinct halves: the first featuring the traditional Kentucky heritage songs of Ritchie’s upbringing, and the second highlighting ballads she personally collected during her travels through the British Isles. The recording captures not only her precise musicality but also the wit, charm, and storytelling that captivated early revival audiences.

Ellen Stekert, now 91, reflects on her late friend and contemporary: “Jean Ritchie wasn’t just authentic; she was special, a singular artist who bridged two worlds and left them both infinitely richer. She was a brilliant ambassador who combined the traditional world she grew up in with an ever-changing commercial market.”

Ellen on her friend and “imaginary rival,” Jean Ritchie

On the occasion of the release of a newly rediscovered 1960 concert by Jean Ritchie in Ellen Stekert’s archives, Ellen writes a reminiscence of her decades-long friendship with the folk-music icon. (Ellen also took the above photo of Ritchie in 1960. It is available on her photography store at Darkroom.com, along with many other of Ellen’s historic images.)

I had known of Jean Ritchie before I ever met her. In 1952 or '53, I was about to cut a record for Stinson Records. Around the same time, Jac Holzman had recently founded the now-famous Elektra Records as a small, independent folk label, and I was anxious to record for them—but Jac had found Jean Ritchie and said, “She’s the real thing.” So, Elektra cut one of their first folk records of Jean Ritchie.

A year or so later, I learned that Jean had received a Fulbright scholarship to go to England to find the "source" of her family’s traditional songs. I had applied for a Fulbright to England as well, and had not gotten it–it was the most coveted of the Fulbrights.

So, in a way, Jean Ritchie started off in my imagination as my rival!

On February 20, 1960, Jean Ritchie gave a concert at Indiana University in Bloomington, at that time the home of the most respected graduate program in folklore in the United States. It was a stellar concert. The first half featured traditional songs from Jean’s Kentucky heritage, and the second half featured songs collected during her Fulbright-sponsored travels to the British Isles.

As was her usual performance, it was a delightful evening. Jean’s wit and unaffected charm, combined with her outstanding and tasteful musicality and insight into her “roots,” gave the audience a rare view of the workings of tradition with an overlay of personal creativity.

I had arranged for Jean to come to Indiana University. I had known of her since the early-1950s, when she began doing concerts in New York City and the surrounding suburbs. I had always admired her and felt she was one of the great “translators” of a branch of America’s folk tradition, a connection for the New York City urbanites and other audiences to their assumed past: the Appalachian Mountains, one of the first great obstacles settlers from Europe had to overcome to form the United States, and one of the main focuses of this second part of the Folksong Revival that was sweeping the country.

In 1959, I was able to get to know her personally. We had both been recruited for a CBS TV program called Camera Three. The episode was called “Ballads Are News,” and each of us (Jean, the New Lost City Ramblers, Oscar Brand, and others) sang about historical natural disasters in the U.S. It was a successful program with good people, and we had an easy and enjoyable time working together. Each of us was given a song or two to sing. Jean and I sang a duet about the Santa Barbara earthquake. You can hear the program in its entirety on my Bandcamp page. While working together, I discovered that Jean lived very close to me and my family on Long Island. She and her photographer husband, George Pickow, had a house on top of a rise in Port Washington, just a hop and a jump away from my home in Great Neck, and fairly isolated from the buzz of Long Island traffic.

Several months later, I invited her to Indiana University. I invited and arranged for her appearance not only because of her wonderful talents, but also because the head of our Folklore program at Indiana University was decidedly antagonistic to the folksong revival. He treated those of his students (such as me and Joe Hickerson) who were even glancingly associated with it, as though we were inferior students. I wanted him to see a dignified and informative program of traditional folk music intelligently and beautifully performed. Unfortunately, he didn't even attend the concert.

Jean was anxious to come to Indiana University so she could meet some of the students and scholars who were studying folklore. So, after the concert, we had a blast of a party at the home of a fellow student. A few years before, Jean had been awarded a Fulbright scholarship to the British Isles to find the “sources” of her traditional family songs. She devoted the second half of her concert to those songs, and sang some that she had collected for us. It was clear why she had graduated Phi Beta Kappa from the University of Kentucky.

Jean’s husband had not accompanied her to IU, so I spent a good deal of time with her during the days she stayed in Bloomington. By the time she left, we felt we could call each other friends. I drove her to the airport followed by a gaggle of fans who stayed to see her off.

Over the years, she often asked me to come over and visit her in Long Island — her letters to me are full of invitations, but as a graduate student, I was too busy, and I now regret that.

In 1974, I wrote to Jean asking her to perform a concert at the University of Minnesota, where I had just been hired. I tried, but the various venues in the Twin Cities were all full by the date that I wrote her. However, she and George still came to visit. I gave them a tour of the city, and to my delight, she performed in my class. It was a treat for the students. It was the last time I saw her, although we kept in touch. I had become lost in the webs of academia and she was still in entertainment.

Some have called Jean Ritchie “the mother of the folksong revival.” Jean was even more than that. She was one of the best ambassadors of an American traditional art form, the Southern Mountain a cappella ballads and songs. Even more remarkable, she was an ambassador who created a new art form by combining the aesthetic of the traditional world in which she grew up, with that of an ever-changing commercial market. She not only presented a song in a vocal style as close to that which an urban audience at the time would accept, but she also produced a performance that was essentially a refined mix of authentic Southern Mountain music combined with unorthodox harmonies taken from the urban classical art world and used by her “traditional” dulcimer accompaniment. The single note harmony lines of her dulcimer were as good as, if not better, to the ears of the urban audience as those of Alfred’s Deller’s counter-tenor or Jean-Pierre Rampel’s flute.

Jac Holzman had it right all those years ago when he called her "the real thing"—though he only knew the half of it. Jean Ritchie wasn't just authentic; she was special, a singular artist who bridged two worlds and left them both infinitely richer.

Folk Legend Ellen Stekert unveils archival single “Old Devil Time” and rare, unseen Pete Seeger photographs

A poignant 1990s home recording honors a lifelong friendship and the enduring legacy of an American folk icon.

Distinguished musician, scholar, and folklorist Ellen Stekert has announced the release of her new single, “Old Devil Time.” A deeply personal rendition of Pete Seeger’s classic song, the track was recorded at Stekert’s home in the early 1990s. Coinciding with the single’s release, Stekert is opening her personal archives to share three rare photographs she took of Seeger circa 1983. These historic images are now available to the public via her online photo gallery at https://ellenstekert.darkroom.com/.

Stekert and Seeger shared a friendship spanning decades, having first met at New York City “hoots”—informal musical jam sessions—in the late 1940s. Seeger closely followed Stekert’s education and training in folklore, even mentioning her in his Sing Out column in 1956 when she drove across the country alone in a VW bug, singing and collecting traditional material. The two later shared the stage live in 1957 at Cornell University, Stekert’s alma mater.

Stekert initially learned “Old Devil Time” from a woman named Elli Winters while first teaching at Wayne State University in Detroit, only later discovering its origins.

“I later was told that Pete Seeger had written it, and that he had composed it at the last minute when he was asked to write a song for the film Tell Me You Still Love Me, Junie Moon,” Stekert reflects. “It has always been one of my favorites; it shows Pete’s remarkable musicality and his inclusive sensitivity.”

The release serves as a warm tribute to a man Stekert remembers as “indestructible” and “positive almost to a fault.” Despite being blacklisted by the U.S. government during the McCarthy era, Seeger’s massive influence on American culture never waned. “He was one of the most generous and gentle, yet compelling ambassadors still left of the few remaining souls who bridged the gap between World War II, the first part of the Folksong Revival, and the Second,” Stekert recalls.

With the single, Stekert also shares a legendary piece of folklore passed down to her by folk matriarch Jean Ritchie regarding Bob Dylan’s infamous electrified performance at the 1965 Newport Folk Festival. As Ritchie told Stekert, when Dylan unexpectedly switched to a high-volume electric set, a frustrated Seeger—who had long advised Dylan against going electric—was seen scurrying around backstage looking at the ground. When Ritchie asked what he was doing, Seeger replied to her, “I’m looking for a stone to throw through that blasted machine!”

“Old Devil Time” is available now on all major streaming and digital platforms. To view the exclusive photographs of Pete Seeger, visit https://ellenstekert.darkroom.com/. To read Ellen’s full write-up about this song and her friendship with Pete Seeger, click here to read the blogpost or visit her Bandcamp page.

Ellen on Pete Seeger and “Old Devil Time”

In her own words, Ellen tells the story of her friendship with Pete Seeger and the story behind her cover of his song “Old Devil Time.” The song is available now on all major streaming and digital platforms and can be purchased on her Bandcamp page. To view her exclusive photographs of Pete Seeger, visit https://ellenstekert.darkroom.com/.

I learned this song from a woman named Elli Winters when I was first teaching at Wayne State University in Detroit. I later was told that Pete Seeger had written it, and that he had composed it at the last minute when he was asked to write a song for the film Tell Me You Still Love Me, Junie Moon. It has always been one of my favorites; it shows Pete’s remarkable musicality and his inclusive sensitivity.

One day when I was working on an arrangement of the song "Come All Ye Fair and Tender Maidens", also known as "The Little Sparrow", I was struck by how similar the melody was to "Old Devil Time." It seemed to me that Pete might have had the traditional song in mind when he composed "Old Devil Time." I never did ask him about it, and I suppose it really does not matter, but by not asking, I missed an opportunity to see a bit into the mind of one of the most influential musicians of our time.

I do miss Pete. He seemed indestructible. He was always encouraging to other performers as well as folksong enthusiasts. He was positive almost to a fault. I remember how surprised I was at his handshake — you expected it to be firm and steady, after all he was a banjo player, but it was surprisingly gentle, almost limp.

Pete had few obvious aggressive traits. He was one of the most generous and gentle, yet compelling ambassadors still left of the few remaining souls who bridged the gap between World War II the first part of the Folksong Revival and the Second (the 1930s though the 1980s). Even though he was blacklisted by the U.S. government during the McCarthy era, it seemed to not decrease his influence on American popular culture.

Pete and I were long-time acquaintances, good enough to call each other friends. We had met at New York City "hoots"—informal musical jam sessions—in the late 1940s, and he followed my education and training in folklore, even mentioning me in his Sing Out column when I drove across country alone in my basic VW in 1956, singing my way and collecting/recording traditional material. When I had become a teaching professor, he often let me know when he would be in my vicinity and dropped in for a visit. One photo, which has been released to my online gallery (ellenstekert.darkroom.com), was taken during such a visit to Minneapolis around 1983.

Those of us who were around folksinging circles during the Revival have our Pete Seeger stories, and some of those stories also include others who were moving forces in the movement. My favorite story was told to me by Jean Ritchie, and I find it an endearing one since it is about a major event in the history of the folksong movement in the U.S. Here is how Jean told it to me:

Jean and Pete were backstage monitoring the performers onto and off the stage at the Newport Festival in 1965. All seemed to be going well when Bob Dylan took the stage in front of the thousands of excited fans present. According to Jean, Bob sang a number of acoustic songs and then, in a surprise move, switched to a high-volume set of electrified pieces with his band. The crowd went wild (both pro and con). Pete had long advised Bob not to go electric, yet here he was, defying Pete’s advice, not having forewarned anyone on the Newport Board of Directors (including Jean). That sent Pete (formerly a gentle supporter of Dylan), scurrying around, looking at the ground. Jean (who was a studied avoider of controversy) after watching him for several minutes, asked him what he was doing, to which he replied, "I’m looking for a stone to throw through that blasted machine!"

That was Jean’s story, but the idea of Pete becoming so angry as to want to throw a rock through Dylan’s amplifier, and Jean, who had avoided controversy at all costs in her career as a gentle Southern Mountain lady, both comforting one of the pivotal revolts of the Folksong Revival, is enough to be a memorable event.

Both Jean and Pete were being part of an event that was an historic and violent disruption and rebellion within the industry and social movement that had given each their celebrity status. Jean, who put her grandfather’s name as a pseudonym on her “protest songs” about the Harlan coal mining, and Pete, who had faced the U.S. congress’ House Un-American Activities Committee, had finally met their Waterloo in a bloodless coup that was inevitable.

The previous story about a story is an analysis of a story told by another person who is implicated but not the focus of the initial story but who actually factors in it and into yet another story... And that is the plight of the professional intellectual—and at times it is enlightening, but only at times. Nonetheless, it is through stories that we learn. Beware of story-tellers and remember to be "critical" in the best way; that is, think on what you hear.

“Ballads of Careless Love” is out at last!

For the first time in 70 years, Ellen’s legendary folk album Ballads of Careless Love can be heard digitally. Before this, the only way you could listen to these amazing tracks was to find an original copy of the 10” vinyl record. Please consider purchasing the album on Bandcamp to support Ellen! Below, Ellen offers her thoughts on the making of this historic album, and her days as part of the folk-music movement at Cornell University in the 1950s.

Ellen writes:

When I entered Cornell as a freshman in 1953, I had only an inkling I was entering a foreign land. But as the first weeks passed, the inkling became an undeniable certainty: There were all too many rules and mysteries for me to decipher along with my class subjects. I found myself in a hyper-civilized world that was determined to make me into a hyper-civilized alumni in four years. 

As a “savage” from the Folksong Revival, I still didn’t know who Bach was; I didn’t understand why we had to stand up when the Head Resident of our Dormitory entered the dining hall, or why we had a dress code for dinner. I’d never fancied “gracious living,” the lifestyle we were supposedly practicing, and I resented having a curfew. It. was the 1950s, a time when dorms were segregated, panty raids were common, and women students were locked up every night and let out early in the morning for classes.

I was “a stranger in a strange land”—but I had my guitar, and I had cut my first album almost a year prior to setting foot in the hills above Cayuga’s waters. (This was Ozark Mountain Folk Songs, released in 1955 on Stinson Records, the Greenwich Village folk label which is now part of Smithsonian Folkways.)

When classes began, I sought out the professor who taught folksong, Professor Harold Thompson, a respected folklorist and specialist in Scottish Literature. His former assistant had left Cornell the previous year with a PhD in hand. To my surprise, with only the credentials of my freshman enthusiasm and having already made an LP of folksongs, I was offered the job of being Harold Thompson’s “graduate” assistant beginning my sophomore year. I readily accepted.

Professor Thompson had recently suffered a stroke, so it was my task not only to personally illustrate the ballads and songs he was discussing but also to serve as a sort of disc jockey and Girl Friday for the course. Little did I know when I took the position that it would also be the beginning of my life’s work in folklore.

Had Dr. Thompson not been sidelined by his health, I never would have been sent halfway across New York State to meet and collected songs from a gruff ex-lumberjack. That assignment taught me more about the value of traditional art and knowledge than any class I took in college. As “Fuzzy,” that ex-lumberjack, said to me, emphatically and with mock incredulity when I asked about the mention of a “peavey” in one of his songs: “You don’t know what a peavey is?! (Loud, short laugh)…and you up to college?! Well, when you’re through up there come down here and stay a while and you’ll commence to know something!” (To spare you the trip to the dictionary: A peavey is a logging tool consisting of a wooden pole with a metal spike or hook on the end.)

And so, through a series of coincidences I never could have planned, I found myself the fortunate victim of accidental events: I was an undergraduate “graduate” assistant in the folksong classes of professor Harold Thompson.

I don’t recall how the idea came to me, but during my sophomore year I decided it would be interesting to have a radio show that featured folksongs. It took a bit of time and wading through permissions and red tape, but eventually I got the program. I hosted it for two years at Cornell on the university station, WVBR. It was after one of my programs that an engineer from the radio staff asked if I would like to make a recording. He was with the short-lived “Cornell Recording Society,” an informal group that worked with the station. Professor Thompson’s assistant before me, Dan Isaacson, had made a record with them, and since I was disappointed with the record I had cut before I arrived at Cornell, I quickly accepted the invitation.

And so I recorded the album Careless Love. We recorded it in the radio station studio, with my friends looking in through the heavy panes of glass from the control room. I was pleased with it. My classmate, Howard Mitchell, took the photos for the album cover… wonderful photos! Howie was in Engineering at Cornell, and he was a true friend and a fine photographer. He and a number of his cohorts were fellow folksingers from what was by then a significant following of students and faculty on campus. By popular demand I had begun leading group sings every Sunday evening in the basement of one of the women’s dorms.

Those weekly sings were a great success. But these were the years of the “Red Scares,” the McCarthy years, and there were occasional interruptions. One Sunday evening during our sing, a large man in a trench coat, followed by other large men in trench coats, burst into the room, proclaiming, “We know what you are doing!” We watched in stunned silence while they continued … warning us to behave ourselves. Which we continued to do… just as we were doing before they entered. It was a non-event.

In general, my years at Cornell were good. The recording of Careless Love turned out well, and I regarded it as something akin to the diploma I received for surviving four years at the university. I was not locked out of Cornell during those McCarthy years. Our greatest “subversive act” was singing songs that were part of our heritage and which protested things that were not. Actually, we were a tame group; a few years behind us were Peter Yarrow and Richard Fariña.

Robert Heinlein’s book Strangers in a Strange Land came out in 1961, not too long after 1957 when we graduated. Even Heinlein knew that strangers are difficult to spot at times. We were not the subversives that HUAC might have thought folksingers were. We were good students, good people, and we certainly had the ability to think critically—wasn’t that what college was all about? We were singers of folksongs, out there in plain view, doing nothing wrong, living our lives and singing our songs—like the children in Russell Hoban's science-fiction novel Riddley Walker.

My official diploma was earned and served me well to continue my career as a folklorist. I had received a fine education there and finally knew who Bach was. Careless Love, my “ersatz” diploma that I took great pride in, never hit the charts or received much attention. But I was busy with graduate school, not minding its relative obscurity. However, it is still with us. And through the skill, patience and devotion to folksong of Ross Wylde, I offer it to you now, fresh off the old turntable with Ross’ remastering.

May we survive these times as we did in the past.

Folk Pioneer Ellen Stekert’s 1956 album “Ballads of Careless Love” to receive first digital release following AI restoration

MINNEAPOLIS, Minn. — April 8, 2026 — Seven decades after its original pressing, folklorist and musician Ellen Stekert’s 1956 album Ballads of Careless Love is set to make its digital debut. The meticulously restored album will be available on all major streaming platforms on April 17.

The album’s launch follows the release of two preview singles: “The Little Sparrow,” which debuted on April 3, and the title track, “Careless Love,” on April 10.

Restored by producer Ross Wylde, the re-release brings a vital piece of the American Folksong Revival into the modern era. Prior to meeting Stekert, Wylde had heard her music through a YouTube upload of her track “Dink’s Song.” Wanting to hear more, he realized the album was entirely out of print and only accessible via original vinyl records.

When Wylde and Stekert eventually connected and began collaborating, restoring the 1956 record became a priority. After a fruitless search for the original master tapes, Wylde sourced a clean vinyl copy to serve as the foundation for an AI-assisted remaster.

“Removing the crackle proved difficult, even with AI, but I think it adds a very unique and authentic sound to the songs,” Wylde explains. “It reminds me how great media can so easily be lost to time, if not for archiving, collaboration, and technology.”

A “Stranger in a Strange Land”

The bulk of Ballads of Careless Love is deeply tied to Stekert’s formative years at Cornell University. Entering the school in 1953, she describes herself as a “savage from the Folksong Revival” navigating a hyper-civilized, rigid 1950s academic world of dress codes, curfews, and segregated dormitories. (To read Ellen’s essay about her Cornell years and the making of the album, see her blog post.)

Armed with a guitar and an unwavering passion for traditional music, Stekert found her footing by seeking out Professor Harold Thompson, a respected folklorist. Her enthusiasm landed her a job as his undergraduate “graduate” assistant, a role that sparked her life’s work in folklore and sent her across New York State to collect songs from traditional singers such as Fuzzy Barhight, an ex-lumberjack.

During her sophomore year, Stekert launched a folk music program on the university radio station, WVBR. Her success on the airwaves led to an invitation from the Cornell Recording Society to cut a record.

The Original Recording

Recorded in the radio station studio with friends watching through the control room glass, the album captures the raw, authentic energy of the era’s folk movement. The record’s iconic cover photography was shot by Stekert’s classmate, Howard Mitchell, capturing the spirit of a growing community of student and faculty folksingers.

This community frequently gathered for Sunday evening group sings led by Stekert. In the midst of the McCarthy-era “Red Scares,” these peaceful gatherings occasionally drew the suspicion of authorities. Stekert recalls an evening when large men in trench coats burst into the room to warn the singers to “behave” themselves.

“Our greatest ‘subversive act’ was singing songs that were part of our heritage and which protested things that were not,” Stekert reflects. “We were out there in plain view, doing nothing wrong, living our lives and singing our songs.”

An “Ersatz Diploma” Restored

While Stekert went on to have a long, successful career as an academic and folklorist, Ballads of Careless Love remained a deeply personal milestone.

“I regarded it as something akin to the diploma I received for surviving four years at the university,” Stekert says. “My LP, my ‘ersatz’ diploma that I took great pride in, never hit the ‘charts’ or received much attention. But I was busy with graduate school, not minding its relative obscurity.”

Now, thanks to modern technology, Stekert’s “diploma” is fresh off the turntable and ready for a new generation of listeners.

Folklorist and singer Ellen Stekert unveils rare, behind-the-scenes photographs from the 1964 Newport Folk Festival

Ellen Stekert, distinguished folksinger, folklorist, and Professor Emerita, has announced the first public release of her private photographic archive. Now available for purchase, the debut collection features evocative, candid prints from the historic 1964 Newport Folk Festival, captured from Stekert’s unique vantage point as a backstage insider.

Prints are available now at: https://ellenstekert.darkroom.com/collections/1964-newport-folk-festival.

While many remember 1964 as the year before Bob Dylan “went electric,” Stekert experienced the festival as a companion and documentarian for legendary Kentucky singer Sarah Ogan Gunning. Armed with a Leica M2 and backstage access, Stekert captured intimate moments of folk royalty that have remained unseen for over sixty years.

The collection includes striking, unposed portraits of:

  • Bob Dylan: Caught in quiet moments backstage and at a topical song workshop.
  • Mississippi John Hurt & Elizabeth Cotten: A joyful candid moment that mirrors a famous shot by photojournalist Dave Gahr.
  • Doc Watson: A rare, atmospheric interior shot of the guitar legend resting with his mother.
  • Sarah Ogan Gunning: Powerful images of the “Southern Mountain Oracle” during her first-ever airplane trip and festival performance.
  • And many other icons including Pete Seeger, Malvina Reynolds, Peter Yarrow, Hedy West, and Theo Bikel.

“I had no theme in mind but to capture the Festival Sarah and I saw,” says Stekert. “The camera served as a record and a check on my impressions. I am honored that these amateur shots, born out of friendship and fieldwork, can now be shared with those who love this music and its history.”

This release marks the beginning of a larger archival project. In the coming months, Stekert will release further photographs documenting her multi-decade career at the heart of the American folk revival.

Folk legend Ellen Stekert unveils rare recordings in new album “Go Around Songs, Vol. 2”, including lost Woody Guthrie song and other unpublished compositions from the folk revival

Ellen Stekert and her team are proud to announce the release of Go Around Songs, Vol. 2, the second installment in an ambitious archival project documenting the career of the legendary folksinger and folklorist. Now 90 years old, Stekert was a foundational pillar of the 1950s Greenwich Village scene, and this new collection features a treasure trove of previously unreleased live and home recordings spanning four decades.

From Greenwich Village to the Digital Age

Stekert’s influence on the 1960s folk revival cannot be overstated. In his autobiography Chronicles: Volume One, Bob Dylan wrote that she was one of the musicians from whom he learned his own style and songbook by watching her perform in concert.

The album blends intimate home sessions with concert recordings from the 1950s through the 1980s. To bring these tapes to life, producer Ross Wylde, a 26-year-old musician from California, utilized modern AI technology to remix mono recordings, separating vocals from guitar to achieve a clarity previously impossible for archival “bootlegs”.

“There is a kind of magic to home recordings—the hiss of the tape, the ambient sound of the room, the softness of the vocals,” says producer Ross Wylde. “Intimate home recordings like these are the closest you can get to an artist’s true form, which is why it was such a privilege to work on them.”

Discoveries of “Lost” Folk History

One of the centerpieces of the album is a historical revelation: “High Floods & Low Waters,” a “lost” and unpublished song by Woody Guthrie. The track captures a 1959 television performance where Stekert appeared alongside folk icons Jean Ritchie and John Cohen of the New Lost City Ramblers.

Beyond the Guthrie discovery, the album serves as a gallery of folk rarities. It includes the haunting “I’ll Give You Any Mountain,” written in the 1960s by Stekert’s friend Tracy Powers, and the “Associate Professor’s Lament,” a biting parody penned by an anonymous professor in the mid-1960s that also reflects Stekert’s own dual life as both a performer and a dedicated academic.

The Journey Continues

Ellen Stekert currently resides in Minneapolis with her partner, Beth. The collaboration between Stekert and Wylde—which began after a chance meeting online—shows no signs of slowing down. Their next project is the remastering and re-release of Stekert’s 1956 album Ballads of Careless Love, which has been unavailable to the public for decades.

To read an essay that Ellen wrote on this new release, visit her Bandcamp page here.

Go Around Songs, Vol. 2 is available now on all major streaming platforms and Bandcamp.