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Join Brakeman Jack As He celebrates A Historic Moment with

LIGHTS IN
ADRA TUNNEL

 
 
 

Nestled in the heart of Naramata along the historic Kettle Valley Railway, the Adra Tunnel is more than a passage through stone — it’s a portal to the region’s rich heritage. It’s celebrated here through the latest release from Brakeman Jack.

This song is written in tribute to those folks whose foresight and determination resulted in re-opening Adra Tunnel to visitors cycling or walking the Kettle Valley Trail.  It’s a Heritage project, one that helps people feel closer to our own local history.  An experience to be treasured!

Brakeman Jack and Engineer Ann stand under Adra’s chandelier.

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Local historian and radio personality Craig Henderson stands with tunnel explorer Ann Richardson.

Adra’s entrance.  Bringing along a sweater is a good idea.

 

 

Discover the Adra Tunnel

 
 
  • Much of the appeal of Adra’s story lies in the mysteries that surround it. Andrew McCulloch the railway’s designer named places on this portion of the KV Line after the women in his life. There’s no trace of any “Adra” in his personal life.

    Two of the most knowledgeable KVR historians, Barrie Sanford author of “McCulloch’s Wonder” and Dr. Maurice Williams who wrote the informative “Myra’s Men” believe that “Adra” is derived from the Adriatic Sea, views of which would have been familiar to many of the workers who built the line. I’m not convinced by this reasoning. Gandy Dancers (Construction Workers) didn’t get THAT kind of respect in 1913. Also, if the Adriatic Sea was the inspiration, a more apt name would be “Adria”. Another possibility could be that Andrew McCulloch had a secret woman in his life. Controversy continues to swirl.

    The original Naramata Wood Whackers spent countless volunteer hours maintaining and improving amenities along The Kettle Valley Trail. THEIR appreciation of our heritage inspired the dream of bringing Adra back to life. The task seemed monumental but it developed amazing community support. Work was well underway when a mysterious fire broke out burning the support timbers and rendering Adra unsafe. Why it was set and by whom, remains uncertain but with energy and funds depleted, bringing lights to Adra Tunnel became a project that languished for thirteen years. Then came Wood Whackers .2. Some, with family ties to the original crew, they vowed to take up the cause and in 2025 Adra Tunnel opened and immediately began delighting visitors. The whimsical nature of some of Adra’s surprises are hinted at in the song.

    Enjoy “Lights In Adra Tunnel”.

  • By: “Brakeman Jack” Godwin (SOCAN)

    Adra tunnel on the K.V. Trail, is a place of mystery too.
    Named for a place or person? No one really knew. It’s…
    An engineering marvel high up on the mountain side, but
    It lay dark and unexplored when the K.V. Railway died. Yes…
    It was dark and ignored when the KV Railway died. But…
    Local folks, they knew its worth from a heritage point of view
    They said “Let’s light up Adra tunnel and let the world enjoy it too.
    Their goal was light the tunnel where trains once rumbled through
    Their goal was light the tunnel but there was SO much work to do. But…

    Local backers and Wood Whackers aimed to make that dream come true, yes…
    Local backers and Wood Whackers hoped to make that dream come true.

    So…

    Folks pitched in, plans were made, excitement ran high, with…
    Water drained and timbers braced Adra got safe and dry. Then…
    A fire broke out, timbers burned—to this day no one knows why, but…
    Adra lay dark and dangerous the dream seemed doomed to die.
    Yes for thirteen long years the dream seemed doomed to die.

    INSTRUMENTAL BREAK

    Then…

    Younger folks took on the task that goal from long ago.
    They fielded willing workers, called “Wood Whackers two Point O”.
    Light up Adra tunnel was the mission for this crew
    And with sweat and dedication you know they saw it through!
    Yes sweat and dedication made that dream come true! ‘cause…
    Now there’s lights in Adra Tunnel even a fancy chandelier
    You can hear a train coming but you have no need to fear, yes…
    Walk or cycle Adra, let history talk to you.
    Visit Adra Tunnel and feel Adra’s magic too.

    INSTRUMENTAL BREAK….repeat last four lines

    Yes now there’s lights in Adra Tunnel, check out the fancy chandelier!
    You can hear a train a’comin’ but you have no need to fear
    Walk or cycle Adra, let history talk to you! Come…
    Visit Adra Tunnel and you’ll…feel Adra’s magic too.

 

Listen to the Song Here:

 
 
 

 
 
 

Before moving on to other Heritage songs Brakeman Jack suggests you refresh your palate poetically with ‘My Quest’.

Recommended pairing: an Okanagan merlot and headphones.


 My Quest — Listen Now

The Lyrics

I’m a person with a hungry mind for life’s realities
I’ve studied the greatest thinkers from Lao Tzu to Socrates
In my quest for the “secret essence” in all philosophies,
Alas, I failed—so I tuned in to more spiritual frequencies.

I went down to my local Guru, ‘course he was Nepalese
Master, I beg for your guidance through life’s complexities
Grant me the sacred key unlocking all life’s mysteries, he said…
The “secret sauce” for EVERYTHING is found in “Wild Cheese”!

Wild cheese, wild cheese, my Guru had the answer to my pleas!
Wild cheese, wild cheese, the greatest of life’s epiphanies, now…
From Inner Mongolia to the Outer Hebrides, I’m gonna…
Search this wide world over in my quest for Wild Cheese. So…

From pole to pole I travelled I searched the seven seas
For the truth my Guru promised I’d find in Wild Cheese.
I’ve grown so much pursuing this rarest of discoveries
But that “secret sauce” eluded me. I found no Wild Cheese.

Wild cheese, wild cheese, was my Guru wise or just a tease?
Wild cheese, wild cheese, was he talking truth or fantasies? ‘cause…
I’d searched from Inner Mongolia to the Outer Hebrides, yes…
I’d searched the whole world over in my quest for Wild Cheese.

So…I went back to my local Guru an’ I got down on my knees
“Master I’ve searched in vain for that VERY special cheese”
“I’ve got some in the fridge” he said. Have some if you please
I OPENED THE FRIDGE AND faced the saddest of discoveries.

Wild cheese, wild cheese, the stuff inside was labeled MILD cheese!
Wild cheese, wild cheese, “I musta had a cold,” my Guru wheezed.
I’d searched from Inner Mongolia to the Outer Hebrides but…
Despite the strife I’d had a rich life in my quest for Wild Cheese.

But…Geez!

 
 
 

 

There’s more LOCAL history in video and song at THE NARAMATA TRILOGY

Take Me There

 
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No Train Today

Listen to a sampling of Brakeman Jack’s songwriting OTHER THAN train songs.

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Make America Grate

Sample some of Brakeman Jack’s political songs plus a video from a project still under construction...as America edges toward its destruction.  Shocking content included.

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No Train Today

by Brakeman Jack

The Kettle Valley Brakemen

The Kettle Valley Brakemen have been performing in campgrounds and Concert Halls from The Coast to The Kootenays for the past 25 years and we’re still going strong!  What makes The Brakemen unique is our blend of stories and songs around an interesting theme, specifically Western Canada’s steam rail era.  For every generation, trains seem to have a magical appeal.

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Brakeman Jack

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This version of my life is meant to be a thumbnail sketch and is written for those who want to gain an insight into how my songwriting style developed. Sorry, no juicy personal smut revelations here.

I was born and raised in Vancouver and slid through the school system without learning much or making waves. I did see--from grade five onward--that there were far more engaging ways to present knowledge and inspire learning than what my teachers were doing. I realized the need for educators to address the question "Beyond passing a test, why should students care about this stuff?" I thought that if a teacher spent the first couple of minutes of each class "hooking" the students emotionally on the subject matter for that class, student interest would go up and discipline issues would go down. From that time on I wanted to be a teacher. I was always a voracious reader and by high school I began doing crossword puzzles. I used to cut out the daily puzzle, take it to school and work on it during class time when I got bored. I believe crosswords are valuable to songwriters because you get in the habit of searching for words that "work" and this skill is useful for both puzzles and songs. Solving cryptic crosswords takes the whole working with words issue to a much higher level.

Growing up on the west side of Vancouver made attending the University of British Columbia an easy thing to do. My home was a twenty minute car ride from campus and I was able to get an education without having to pay for room and board. Thanks mom and dad! It was the late 60's and U.B.C. had more freedoms and attractions than I'd experienced up to that time but the classes themselves (history, sociology and English) remained irrelevant to my life. Scholarships and bursaries paid my tuition and I earned spending money by selling cameras at a Vancouver department store. One day a representative from Kodak gave us new weekend employees a pep talk on selling and his presentation gave me a perspective that affected my salesmanship, later my teaching and also my songwriting approach. He divided the reasons to buy a particular camera into "red points" (technical features of that camera) and "blue points" (how the camera would make picture taking interesting). You combined a red point with a blue one when selling. Eg. "This camera has a top shutter speed of 2000th of a second (red point) it will let you stop a raindrop in mid-air" (blue point). The idea was keep up a steady stream of red points and blue points until the person said, "I've gotta have this camera!" It worked like a charm.

 
 

Once I began teaching high school I discovered that my insight about learners cooperating once they saw value--FOR THEM--in what was being taught was true. In fact, even if my students couldn't see value for themselves, the fact that I was trying to show them value in what I was presenting encouraged them to go along with the lesson. If most of the students believe you are a benign force then the potential "disturbers" go along without making trouble. Eventually, another social studies teaching buddy and I traveled to educational workshops around the province pushing this message in a workshop entitled "History is not just dates and facts". At the conclusion of every course I taught during my 18 years as a high school teacher I had students fill in course evaluation forms that re-enforced my belief in the value of hooking student interest before proceeding.

Eventually the "good groove" of teaching began to become a rut. The most important quality of an effective teacher is the ability to listen--I began to exhibit the great failing of talking more than I was listening. Besides, I had always lived in the big city and wanted to try life in the slow lane. The Okanagan valley is a five hour drive from Vancouver and I had been vacationing there for years and in 1991 my wife and I moved to a cottage on Lake Okanagan in the dreamy little village of Naramata. I knew that I wanted music to play a bigger role in this next stage of my life and when the Kettle Valley Steam Railway got running in Summerland in the mid-1990's I formed The Kettle Valley Brakemen (www.kvbrakemen.com) a folk/bluegrass act. I used my history research skills from teaching to develop KVR stories that (initially) I'd tell before the group performed traditional train songs. About the same time I began writing my own train songs and my philosophy for writing was based on what I'd learned was effective in both camera selling and teaching-- hook the listener's emotions.

All singer/songwriters who've paid their dues in bars and coffee houses love an attentive audience and my evolution as a songwriter is a "happy ending story" because I find myself playing intimate venues for people who really want to hear the songs. It doesn't get any better than that.

 
 

Songwriting


It's important at the outset for me to define the type of popular songwriting that interests me. There are some songwriters who express their emotions in such a powerful way that the listener is carried along on the writer's vocal quality and poetry--thus moved by the song. The flash of inspiration is important to the success of this writing style and many such songs are completed in one sitting. I read where Hank Williams dictated "Your Cheatin' Heart" to his second wife as he was driving away from the court house after divorcing his first wife. She wrote the lyrics down on an envelope. This is not the sort of songwriting I do. Mine are story songs. They are based on discovering a tale worth telling and developing an effective way to deliver it to an audience. These are "folk songs" in that I want "folks" to listen to the stories and like them. Flashy musical hooks and repetitive or incomprehensible lyrics--no matter how "mood creating"--aren't appropriate for what I do.

The focus of my approach to songwriting is more didactic than that of artists who pour out their hearts in music (a la Hank Williams) and includes three stages. Once I get that "this would make a great song" feeling, I let the concept roll around in my mind for a while. In this time I'm establishing exactly WHAT ONE THING must the song be about and from what point of view can it be expressed most effectively. I think of this as the "ideation" stage. There's no specific amount of time for this process but it ends when I feel compelled to pick up pen and paper and start drafting the first outline and sketch for the tune. By outline I mean what subject matter needs to go in each verse and what theme will be the focus of the chorus--or does it need a chorus? Would a bridge or key change increase the song's impact? Do I hear a waltz? Writing down--in sentence or point form --the ideas for each verse gives way to expressing those ideas more poetically and gradually the song sketch is born. Sitting down to simply RE-COPY my sketches always results in beneficial changes. To me, this sketch phase is the "ugly duckling" stage of songwriting. My sketches contain way to many words, are often watery in terms of focus and impact. I know this sounds weird, but in the process of grinding and polishing the sketch, an idea for a tune evolves in my head. This happens once the sketch progresses to the stage of me deciding which musical style (bluegrass, blues, folk, rock or gospel) would be most effective. The third stage is "polishing" and it consists of dumping the sketch into the computer, printing out the song and singing it several times a day looking for more effective wording and eliminating those "flinch factors" (any aspect that doesn't feel right). For me, this polishing stage can take weeks. As it goes on, the actual number of changes involved become fewer but--like the final small adjustments in focusing a telescope--they significantly increase the song's impact. I know this process is finished when I look forward to singing the tune and come to believe in it.

While the range of material on "No Train Today" is fairly eclectic, the philosophy behind the songwriting is consistent with my background as a heritage performer. The troubadour tradition stresses emotionally engaging the listener as immediately as possible. Establishing a reason for the audience to want to hear out the song seems like a basic of success. My other recorded material consists of train songs celebrating Canada's steam rail era. In other words, it's all history and while some might enjoy hearing a history song from time to time, a heritage entertainer has to quickly "hook" the listener. The history itself isn't good enough, the listener must become emotionally engaged.

Fortunately there exist guaranteed appeals for getting and holding people's attention. These appeals include: mystery, shock, humor, horror, sex, nostalgia and surprise. Blending a couple of these into songs is the key to success. No wonder stand up comedians tell so many "dirty" jokes, they are a blend of humor, sex and surprise. A sure fire winner in holding human attention. Similarly, people will sit through a long "shaggy dog" story because they anticipate surprise and humor as their reward. On "No Train Today" I've employed all of these techniques to try and hold the listener. In terms of personal style I prefer humor to horror, but in the song "When The War Was New", the subject matter demands it.

Finally, being an "indie" artist I've had the freedom to be playful with this CD. No suit from corporate dictated terms to me. Thus I can leave in a little studio talk and some sound effects have been added that--hopefully--add to the disc's impact. Enjoy!

 

Brakeman Jack at
Naramata Museum


Here’s some fun Brakeman Jack calls “Naramata Museum Noodling”



JULY & AUGUST 2016

You are welcome to visit with Brakeman Jack in front of The Naramata Museum from 2:00 pm until 4:00 pm any Sunday in July and August.  Browse the Museum and learn about the origins of this unique Okanagan village, talk songwriting or sing along with old folk songs.  Of course Jack won't be there when The Kettle Valley Brakemen are on the road or when it's raining so if you're thinking of visiting Naramata for a chat or singalong email him at jack@brakemanjack.com to discover whether he'll be there on that particular Sunday.


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Accolades

The National Campus and Community Radio Association have just concluded a Canada-wide contest for songs less than 60 seconds long.  Visit unloggable.ncra.ca for further details.  The top twenty winning songs are included in a compilation available from the NCRA site.  The top prize for the best song was $200.00 and it was won by Brakeman Jack for "True Confessions".

 
 

TRUE CONFESSIONS

by Brakeman Jack Godwin

Calling all men!  Take this song to heart gents and
I guarantee, you'll get relationship happiness--forever!

You were right, (an…) it comes as no surprise,
You were right, the scales fell from my eyes. 
Coming from experience, I can clearly see
You’re mostly right, I’m…mostly me.
You were right! Okay, I’ve been a twit!
You were right and fully I admit… (that)
Your rightness, should be famous, an’ I’m an ignoramus!
You were right, right, right right, right!

You were right, right as right can be.
You were right, the critics all agree.
You were right!  Yeah now everybody’s heard,
You were right, an' getting’ righter with each word.
You were right I admit it, now…please let’s forget it!
You were right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right!
Oh honey now, let's be friends!