Monday, August 25, 2008

Rest in peace, Lord Artos


It is with heavy hearts that we mourn the DisSonatas harpist Barry Wilson, whose influence as a musician and as a human being was part of our world for more than 10 years. His passion was folk music in the finest sense of the word -- he wanted sincerely to bring the power of music to everyone from small children to little old ladies to big burly fighters.

Here's his obituary:

SOUTH PORTLAND--Barry Wilson, dearly loved husband of Naomi, unexpectedly passed to the next world on Friday, August 22nd at his home. The only child of Gordon L. Wilson and Madalyn (Loveitt) Wilson, Barry was proud of his heritage which stretched back over many generations of South Portland's history. His home on Preble Street has been in his family since it was built, just after the Revolutionary War. He attended South Portland High School where he ran track. He received his A.B. in French at Bowdoin College where he was a brother in the Delta Sigma Fraternity. While there he played music with a jug band--Ben Steele with His Bare Hands.

Barry declared his belief in Baha'u'llah and became a member of the Baha'i Faith in 1971.

In 1974 Barry married Naomi Grotton and they lived in the Rockland area. While there, Barry became involved with traditional British Morris Dancing, both as a dancer and musician. In later years he would continue this interest as a member of Fiddler's Reach Morris Team. In 1980 Barry and Naomi loaded up the Pinto wagon and went to live on the Navajo Reservation in Northeastern Arizona. Barry earned his M.A. Ed. from Northern Arizona University and helped to build the Native American Baha'i Institute. Barry and Naomi moved to Texas where he taught in the Learning Assistance Center of Texas Central College. In 1991 they returned to his family home on Preble Street. Barry taught remedial reading and writing at UNE, MECA and was an Adjunct Professor of English at Southern Maine Community College. Barry became involved in Willard Neighborhood Association and was President of WNA at the time of his death.

Barry taught himself to play the Celtic harp and was an integral member of Dissonatas, a medieval renaissance dance band. As Lord Artos in the Society of Creative Anachronism, he was awarded the Order of the Troubadour for performance on the harp and his willingness to teach. In addition, Barry was involved with Celtic heritage groups and the South Portland Historical Society. He loved animals, especially Skye and Saffron.

He shared his talents freely from teaching English to refugees to teaching everyone how to play "Twinkle, Twinkle" on the harp. He was always teaching. Barry was a curious, engaging, intellectual and caring man. He was blessed with many talents, the greatest of which was his ability and desire to teach.

He is survived by his wife, Naomi, his brothers and sisters-in-law and a large array of nieces, nephews, grand nieces and grand nephews who loved their "Uncle Barry" as well as a multitude of friends form every facet of his life. We ask that friends honor Barry by performing acts of service in his name.

A graveside service will be held Tuesday, August 26th at 3:00 PM at the Highland Memorial Cemetery, Highland Avenue, South Portland.

A celebration of Barry's life is being planned for Sunday, September 7th at the Hobbs Hospitality Center, 230 Cottage Road, South Portland.

Arrangements by Hobbs Funeral Home, South Portland.



At practice tonight we shared memories of Barry. I remember the time we were performing at a wedding with a Renaissance theme, as we often do, but the bride happened to mention that her mom was a big fan of the '60s singer Donovan, and was there any way we could play one of Donovan's songs for Mom? Barry took this as a challenge and arranged what I can confidently call the world's only Donovan medley for Renaissance dance band.

I hope anyone reading this page will feel free to add a memory of Barry in the comments.

1 comment:

Christine Rosinski said...

In loving memory of Uncle Barry Wilson

Lord Artos' light shines for all to see,
he lives on in the heart of you and me,
a passionate musician, and teacher
without measure,
your memories you have to treasure,
when thinking upon Troubadour Barry,
make merry, live fully,
and mind you don't tarry,
in honor of him, follow his lead,
make each moment count,
in thought, word and deed.

Christine Marie Rosinski
September 19, 2009