Memphis · Tupelo · Clarksdale
Music That Changed the World
We have seen and done so much in the past few days it is almost impossible to convey. I will confine this post to musical experiences—and even this will need to be in digest form.

Sun Studio
Toured this famous spot in Memphis. Stood in the studio on the very spot where Elvis recorded “That’s All Right.” And the world was never the same. I don’t think that’s an overstatement.
If that’s not enough, this is where Howlin’ Wolf made his recordings. Those records crossed the pond to England, where they caught the fancy of some young boys—Mick and Keith… Jimmy and Robert… Eric—and they covered the songs and kinda started a thing. 🙂
Mick and Keith named their new band after Muddy Waters’ “Rollin’ Stone.” And Johnny Cash, Jerry Lee Lewis, Carl Perkins, Ike Turner… this is the birthplace of every piece of music made since.




Then Tupelo
We went to Elvis’ birthplace. The tiny two-room house is still there. Well preserved. Amazing.




Another musical earthquake
We are camped in Clarksdale about a mile from where Muddy Waters was first recorded, and changed the blues and everything after. We stood on the spot where his cabin was. Then saw the cabin reconstructed in the Delta Blues Museum.
Standing where Muddy was first recorded
Alan Lomax recorded Muddy Waters here in 1941 for the Library of Congress. The remains of the cabin are now preserved at the Delta Blues Museum.
Mississippi Blues Trail →The Riverside
We toured the Riverside Hotel in Clarksdale, one of the only places where Black people could stay in Mississippi before the civil rights era. Here Ike Turner rehearsed “Rocket 88”… then they drove to Memphis and recorded what is often called the first rock-and-roll song ever. Then drove back and slept here again.
So many famous musicians stayed in this place. It is currently being renovated and preserved. A landmark.

And then there was the living music
That doesn’t touch the bars and music we went into on Beale Street, the juke joints in Clarksdale, or the harmonica shop where we had an impromptu blues concert and a beer.




This whole place—where Black history meets music history, meets American history—and the world was changed forever. Seismic.
That’s the incredibly condensed version. Seriously, it’s dumb how much I have left out and how inadequate this post is. More to come on food, history, culture. We are overwhelmed by this area.