
The Legendary Alto Horn
Virtuoso
Howard Chesham
Recollections of a friend
Robert Getz
Listen to Colonel Chesham Play "Robes of White" CMI 1959
The late Lt. Colonel Howard Chesham of The Salvation Army was a groomsman in my
parents’ wedding, June 16, 1938, and one of my dearest friends in life. I played
in the Chicago Staff Band with him for over ten years and knew him well until
his dying breath. He was undoubtedly the greatest alto horn player of all time.
His last working position was as Treasurer for the National Salvation Army in
America, a most considerable position of trust and responsibility. Most
importantly, he was a Christ-centered gentleman of the highest order.
First, Howy is the only person I know
of who (seventy years ago!) received a performance degree in alto horn. He took
up the alto horn as a solo instrument when Sousa (under whose baton Howy played
once) was in his last years of banding. This was an era when the cornet was the
darling of all soloist instruments (keep in mind that Sousa’s band was far more
prominent and popular than Symphony orchestras of the day). When all the boys
were trying to be like Herbert L. Clarke, Howy Chesham was charting territory
that none since has explored – the alto horn as a true virtuoso instrument.
Let me vouchsafe my claims regarding
his virtuosity by quoting some truly great musicians. I saw a letter to Howy from the
redoubtable Erik Leidzen stating that Howy was “the greatest alto horn player
in the world” . . . and Leidzen was hardly given to faint praise! Later, in the
late 1960’, while Howy was my guest for lunch at famous The Cliff Dwellers’ Club
in Chicago, my party (consisting of Howy, Lt. Colonel William Scarlett, Eric
Ball and myself) encountered Will Scarlett, trumpeter with The Chicago
Symphony Orchestra, who was accompanied by the world renowned principal
trumpeter Adolph Herseth. Will introduced Howy to Bud Herseth as “The greatest
alto horn player in the world”. Many years later while entertaining the great
brass band composer/conductor Eric Ball in Cambridge, Massachusetts I recounted
these two incidents and Eric quickly added “Add my name to that list!” In
addition to this, both Emil Soderstrom and Irwin Fischer adored Howy’s playing.
Sodertstom wrote a solo for Howy, and Leidzen wrote the now famous “Old Rustic
Bridge” for Howy. Fischer, when writing his “Wonderland Camp” march, used the
alto horn as most composers would use the solo cornets, because Howy played solo
horn in the band for which it was written. Chesham commissioned me to write a
solo for him which resulted in my profoundly difficult “Fantasy Suite for Horn
and Piano – Aberystwyth” which he played with disarming ease and profound
artistry. In 1935 the great Bernard Smith wrote a solo for Howy for the first
Central Music Institute of The Salvation Army, “Robes Of White”, which Howy
alone ever played. Half a century ago Howy wrote a horn trio, “Wonderful Words
of Life” which was rejected for publication because The Salvation Army in
England could not find three horn players to audition it for the Music Board!
The Chicago Staff Band horns routinely played it through several generations of
players, always with Howy in the lead.
I have heard the best that the
British contest bands have ever had to offer over half a century and the best that The Salvation
Army has ever produced and will state that I’ve heard none that would be fit to
carry Howy’s horn case.
Howy was an artist. His greatest
asset was his tone. It sounded like he was playing from the bottom of a deep
well or inside a cave. Unlike other hornists, he had power beyond imagining. His technique was
flawless and his stamina unbelievable. He played like a poet, with phrasing and
dynamic nuance never to be equaled. The late Ren Schilke created a Howard
Chesham model mouthpiece because of his respect for Chesham. Fifty years after
the fact I looked at a score that Howy and I played together and the mere
recollection of his playing a portion of it brought me to sobbing tears . . . so
beautiful was his playing. This from one playing the lowly “peckhorn”!
I have been privileged to count among
my closest friends many musical giants, and I hold none in higher veneration
than Howy. I thank God for his very being and for his counting me (in his words,
see photo)
one of his “finest friends”. I have been blessed.