Last week, a friend let me know that he'd come across the news of the death of a friend of mine, Richard Shulberg, aka Citizen Kafka (CK). I was very late to this news - four months late. While I wasn't exactly surprised - I knew he'd been ill for several years, and his e-mails had grown more and more sporadic - I was still shocked, as the most recent of those e-mails (the first in at least two years) had arrived just three weeks before his death. In that e-mail, he had written excitedly about an upcoming project that he knew would be of great interest to me. It was therefore off my radar that he could have so little time left.
I had very little clue as to the degree to which CK was well known, or the vastness of his skills, interests and activities - these things only came up (in conversation) in passing in the brief time we spent together - but in the last few days I've had the chance to catch up, and have found information here, here and here, among other places. And of course he worked for many years on WFMU.
I got to know CK after reading about a compilation CD he had produced in the late, great Cool and Strange Music Magazine. After receiving the CD, "Americana: Vox Populi", and being blown away by the slices of life contained in its recordings, I contacted him by e-mail, and began a friendship online. I sent him segments of my collection that seemed to be in keeping with those things he compiled on the CD, and was happily astonished when I received an e-mail telling me that, although he hadn't listened to the collection yet, the notes I wrote about its contents made him more excited to hear it than anything he'd received in ten years. (Most of the material I sent him has made its way into this forum over the last few years, including Merigail Moreland, Star Ads and Camp Bryn Afon.)
I only had the chance to spend two days with CK, during a visit to the East Coast in early 2001, but I was blown away by his knowledge, his stories and his wondrous record collection. One of the CD's he gave me is pictured above. I was taken with the photo on the CD: When I was a child, the tape recorder was my favorite "toy", so I told him, "that could be me in that picture". He corrected me, telling me that, in fact the picture WAS him.