Over the course of his career, he collected more gold and platinum albums than any other Australian artist.
Dusty not only recorded songs written by himself and other fellow Australian performers, but also recorded classic Australian poems by Henry Lawson and Banjo Paterson with new tunes, to call attention to the old 'Bush Ballads.' An example is The Man from Snowy River by Paterson.
In 1970, he was made a Member of the Order of the British Empire for services to music. In 1971 he won Best Single at the Australian Country Music Awards at the Tamworth Country Music Festival (Slim's wife Joy McKean won Song of the Year as writer of the song for which he won best single). In all, he won a record 35 "Golden Guitars" over the years.
He died at home in St Ives, New South Wales on 19 September 2003 after a protracted battle with cancer, at age 76.
The Slim Dusty Story started back in the 1940s on a remote dairy farm in the hills behind Kempsey, NSW, when a 10-year-old boy dreamed of being a country music singer. His name was David Gordon Kirkpatrick... he called himself "Slim Dusty" and began to live that dream.
But even the most optimistic farm boy would never have imagined the life that was to unfold... a life that would establish Slim as the voice of the nation, the chronicler of Australian history in song.
Slim managed to hold on to those early visions of writing and singing about the bush because during his lengthy career, he always stayed in touch with his audience. And he did this in a very real and meaningful way, so much so that his fans would feel that Slim was one of their mates and his songs "just a good yarn you might hear from a mate at the pub, around a campfire in the bush or at a back yard barbie".
He described his music as "songs about real Australians... "I have to be fair dinkum with my audience. I can't see any other way of doing it," he said. "You have to believe in what you are singing about."
Slim Dusty was the first Australian to have a number one hit record and the only Australian to ever receive a 78rpm Gold Record (for A Pub With No Beer in 1958)...
He was the first Australian to have an international record hit and the first singer in the world to have his voice beamed to earth from space (astronauts Bob Crippen and John Young played Slim's recording of Waltzing Matilda from the space shuttle "Columbia" as it passed over Australia back in 1983).
During an amazingly successful career spanning over six decades, Slims' continued popularity saw him rewarded with more Gold and Platinum Awards for sales of his singles, eight-tracks, cassettes, CD's, videos and DVDs... more than any other Australian artist!
He received an unequaled 37 Golden Guitar Awards, two ARIA's (Australian Recording Industry Association awards), inductions into the ARIA Hall of Fame and the Australian Country Music Roll of Renown.
Slim was recognized for his long time services to Australian entertainment with an MBE and an Order of Australia. In 1999, Prime Minister John Howard named Slim Dusty Australia's Father of the Year and Senior Australian of the Year. There were many other awards and honors... too many to name here!
Dusty died at his home in St Ives, New South Wales on 19 September 2003 at the age of 76, after a protracted battle with cancer.
Grandfather Johnson
Slim Dusty Lyrics
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I'd like to sing for you now a story that is 100% true
Because I know the family that grandfather Johnson lived with,
And like most bush ballards and story songs these
Ballards explain themselves as they move along.
Here is the true story of Grandfather Johnson.
Grandfather Johnson was an old blackman
When he was a child he heard them tell of butcher's creek
And the story was old even then.
How the white man came and took over the land
And the blood of the blackman mixed with white
But grandfather Johnson was a fullblood man,
Proud of his people and their rights,
Now grandfather Johnson was a tribal man
He knew all the old hunting ways
He knew how to wield the nulla throw the killer boomerang
And he'd entertain the tourists everyday.
And grandfather Johnson had a brand new suit
A new hat for his snowy headed crown
But whenever the tourists where about to arrive
He would change into his old hand me downs.
When I asked him the reason he said son you ought to know
My old working clothes look better for the part
I'm just old grandfather Johnson making boomerangs for sale
I'd lose business if I went around looking smart.
So he sold them boomerangs and taught them to throw
And they bragged for months of seeing the real thing
When they'd gone grandpa dressed up took his money from a bag
And smiled as he paid cash for a new gold ring.
He would always bail me up when we met in town
And he'd bite me for some money or a smoke
Oh but I can't forget the day I had to tell grandfather
I was sorry but I was stoney broke.
He just nodded and emptied out his pockets
The notes and the silver flowed apace
With a twinkle in his eye he shoved the money in my hand
And laughed at the look upon my face.
Well grandfather Johnson died one year on walkabout
In a strange land alone in the dark
No one new his name or knew from where he came
They just found him dead one morning in the park.
And they buried grandpa Johnson as a pauper
It was months and months before I even knew
I gave his money to the hungry, clothes to the poor
And his story I'm giving to you,
And his story I'm giving to you.
"Grandfather Johnson" by Slim Dusty is a touching and poignant tribute to an old black man who had seen the world change in his lifetime. Grandfather Johnson is a full-blooded tribal man from a proud race of men who knew all the old hunting ways. He was a skilled craftsman and entertainer who earned a living by selling boomerangs and teaching tourists how to throw them. Despite having a brand new suit and hat, he preferred to dress in his old hand-me-downs to fit his role as an old grandfather making boomerangs for sale. He was a generous man who always had a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his face, even when he was bitten for money or a smoke.
The song also speaks of the tragic end of Grandfather Johnson's life, dying alone in a strange land while on a walkabout. He was buried as a pauper, and it was months before anyone even knew his name or where he came from. The singer of the song, who knew Grandfather Johnson, gave his money to the hungry and his clothes to the poor. In telling his story, the singer honors the memory of Grandfather Johnson and ensures that he will not be forgotten.
Overall, "Grandfather Johnson" is a powerful reminder of the importance of showing kindness and generosity to those around us, no matter who they are or where they come from. It is also a tribute to the strength and resilience of indigenous people who have survived despite being subjected to colonialism and racism.
Line by Line Meaning
Friends, most of my bush ballards are based on true stories
The singer wants to share with the listeners his collection of true stories that he learned from his travels around the country.
I'd like to sing for you now a story that is 100% true
The singer wants to share a factual story that he had personally experienced with a person named grandfather Johnson.
Because I know the family that grandfather Johnson lived with,
The singer personally knew the family of grandfather Johnson which gave him a chance to get to know the old man and his story.
And like most bush ballards and story songs these
The singer believes that the structure of his story is self-explanatory and easy to understand.
Ballards explain themselves as they move along.
The singer believes that his story would be easier for the listeners to understand as the narrative progresses.
Here is the true story of Grandfather Johnson.
The singer introduces the main character of his story who is the old man named grandfather Johnson.
Grandfather Johnson was an old blackman
Grandfather Johnson was an elderly African Australian.
From a real proud race of men
Grandfather Johnson was from a proud Aboriginal community that has faced prejudice and discrimination.
When he was a child he heard them tell of butcher's creek
Grandfather Johnson was born into a generation who has heard the story of the conflicts of Aboriginal peoples with the white Australians.
And the story was old even then.
The story of the fight for land ownership and racial equality was an old one even when Grandfather Johnson was young.
How the white man came and took over the land
The story that Grandfather Johnson heard as a child was about how the white Australians took over the land from the aboriginal people.
And the blood of the blackman mixed with white
As a result of colonialism, the blood of black Australians mixed with the blood of white Europeans.
But grandfather Johnson was a fullblood man,
Despite the perceived advantages of having white ancestry in that era, Grandfather Johnson was proud of being a full-blooded Aboriginal.
Proud of his people and their rights,
Grandfather Johnson was passionate about his people's rights and equality.
Now grandfather Johnson was a tribal man
Grandfather Johnson was a member of an Australian Aboriginal tribe and was raised and taught traditional Aboriginal skills.
He knew all the old hunting ways
Grandfather Johnson was an expert in traditional Aboriginal hunting techniques.
He knew how to wield the nulla throw the killer boomerang
Grandfather Johnson knew how to use the Nulla and Boomerang which were traditional Aboriginal weapons that are used for hunting and combat.
And he'd entertain the tourists everyday.
Grandfather Johnson would spend his days entertaining tourists who were interested in learning about traditional Aboriginal skills.
And grandfather Johnson had a brand new suit
Grandfather Johnson bought himself a new suit which he could wear when entertaining tourists at the request of his family.
A new hat for his snowy headed crown
Grandfather Johnson also bought himself a hat that would serve as a crown of sorts for him to wear.
But whenever the tourists where about to arrive
When guests or tourists came near, Grandfather Johnson would take off his suit.
He would change into his old hand me downs.
Grandfather Johnson preferred wearing his worn-out clothes when he was entertaining the tourists.
When I asked him the reason he said son you ought to know
The singer asked Grandfather Johnson why he would change into his old clothes and the old man gave him the reason.
My old working clothes look better for the part
Grandfather Johnson believed that his old clothes made him look more authentic to the tourists who wanted to see the traditional Aboriginal man.
I'm just old grandfather Johnson making boomerangs for sale
Grandfather Johnson believed that his primary purpose was to sell authentic boomerangs and not to put on a show.
I'd lose business if I went around looking smart.
Grandfather Johnson believed that if he looked too distinguished or intelligent, tourists would stop buying from him.
So he sold them boomerangs and taught them to throw
Despite his reservations, Grandfather Johnson still sold and taught the tourists how to properly throw boomerangs.
And they bragged for months of seeing the real thing
The tourists proudly boasted of the chance to spend time with a real Aboriginal man and to observe him in action.
When they'd gone grandpa dressed up took his money from a bag
After the guests leave, Grandfather Johnson would put on his new clothes again and retrieve his payment from his bag.
And smiled as he paid cash for a new gold ring.
Grandfather Johnson loved shopping money and bought himself a new gold ring at one point.
He would always bail me up when we met in town
Grandfather Johnson would always find a way to get the singer's attention when they saw each other in town.
And he'd bite me for some money or a smoke
Grandfather Johnson would often ask the singer if he had cigarettes or money to spare.
Oh but I can't forget the day I had to tell grandfather
The singer recalls the time when he had to tell Grandfather Johnson that he couldn't give him any cigarettes or money.
I was sorry but I was stoney broke.
The singer apologized to Grandfather Johnson and explained that he too had no money to spare.
He just nodded and emptied out his pockets
Grandfather Johnson understood the singer's situation and gave him all the money and coins he had in his pocket.
The notes and the silver flowed apace
The coins and the bank notes flowed continuously into the singer's hands.
With a twinkle in his eye he shoved the money in my hand
Grandfather Johnson looked at the singer and handed him the money with a glint of happiness in his eye.
And laughed at the look upon my face.
Grandfather Johnson enjoyed the effect of his actions on the surprised singer.
Well grandfather Johnson died one year on walkabout
Grandfather Johnson passed away while going on a walkabout or a journey to various places.
In a strange land alone in the dark
Grandfather Johnson died in a foreign country by himself in the dark.
No one new his name or knew from where he came
Grandfather Johnson died far from his home and no one knew his identity or where he came from.
They just found him dead one morning in the park.
He was discovered dead in a park area by locals or authorities.
And they buried grandpa Johnson as a pauper
Grandfather Johnson was buried without a luxurious burial or a grand funeral.
It was months and months before I even knew
It took a long time for the news of Grandfather Johnson's death to reach the singer.
I gave his money to the hungry, clothes to the poor
The singer used the money given to him by Grandfather Johnson to help those in poverty by providing them with food and clothes.
And his story I'm giving to you,
The singer finishes the ballad by telling his listeners that he has shared Grandfather Johnson's story with them and hopes that it will be retold to others.
Writer(s): joy mckean
Contributed by Chloe L. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@michaelchapman3690
Thank you Slim Dusty for your music and their stories
@glennjohnson8805
Grand old black man , full of grace , good on ya Slim , wish there was more Australians like ya , long live Grandfathers
@raylynnerussell9162
LEGEND UNCLE SLIM DUSTY, GONE BUT NEVER FORGOTTEN, YOUR MUSIC LIVES IN US AUSSIES ALWAYS AND FOREVER ππΎπ―ππ
@marionrickett9205
My feelings exactly
@jasonready6720
Proud to sayy that my grandfather knew this great man
@annettemullett6452
thank slim dusty...for writing this piece of history about the tribe of east gippsland that he came from the gunaikurnai
@santosflores1422
annette mullett I am Mexican but I love the country music from Slim dasty A juaaaa.
@sheenadocherty560
LOVE YOU MY UNCLE SLIM
MISS YA EVEN IN 2020..
PLAY YOU ALWAYS .. DUSTY
@raylynnerussell9162
YES MY CUZZIE ππΎπ―πππͺπΎ
@annettemullett6452
grandfather johnson real name is william johnson...brother to rosanna johnson my great grandmother from lake tyers aboriginal trust Victoria Australia