Cousin
Minnie Pearl
by Sam Richardson
by Sam Richardson
Her humor was strictly corn. People who didn’t appreciate her genre might have called her “campy” (look it up), but she was good at what she did, and she was genuine.
During
my disc jockey days down on the Texas coast I emceed a big country
package show at the Moody Center in Galveston one time. In those
days, promoters put together shows with half a dozen-or-so (or more)
name artists on them, and we staged them like the Grand Ol’ Opry.
This
show had Willie Nelson, Charlie Pride, Del Reeves, Porter Waggoner,
some lesser known artists and Cousin Minnie Pearl. This was during
Willie Nelson’s coat and tie period. Wearing coats and ties or
turtle necks, with short hair, he was an emerging genius who always
looked different than everybody else in Nashville. The other stars on
that show were wearing glittering rhinestone suits and sequined
cowboy boots and all the bling that was the rage in those days. Later
Willie abandoned Nashville, moved to Austin and emerged as himself,
but you all know that story.
Back
to Cousin Minnie. I was impressed with her professionalism. She came
in backstage wearing discreet traveling clothes, looking very
business-like, and she had a suitcase with her stage costume in it. I
showed her to a dressing room, and she came out a few minutes later
dressed as Minnie, walked over to the side of the stage where the
performers entered, pulled up a folding chair, got out a pocket novel
she was reading, and said, “Let me know when I’m on.”
And
she sat there reading her book, oblivious to the show that was
roaring on the stage just a few feet away. When it was her turn, I
looked at her, nodded, she got up, put her book away, looked back at
me and smiled, and I gave her a big introduction. Of course the next
thing that happened was she took the stage in a flurry, looked out at
the audience and gave them a big “howdeee,” and, of course, got a
big round of applause.
“Love
them and they’ll love you back,” was her motto. And they loved
her. Then when her show was finished, she went back to her dressing
room, changed, and headed for the airport. Another day at the office
for a country legend, and another memory from my peripatetic career …
or careers.
Dear
Cousin Minnie. She was highly educated, had a theatrical background
but hid all that well, and when she landed on the character of Cousin
Minnie that’s who she became, and she made a great career of it.
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