Richard Blackhawk Kapusta

"BlackHawk of Wisconsin"

 

 

                               

                        

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                                 His Life                                       

 

                      

I started singing as soon as I could talk.  My dad was a musician and was always
playing one instrument or another.  I sang in the boy’s choir in school and, at
age 12, started playing the guitar.   I would sing around campfires with my Boy
Scout buddies.  Not much has changed in 50 years.  I am still singing around the
campfire. 

Music has always been my therapy.   Writing songs helped me through some
hard times, like getting drafted and being sent to Germany.   I wrote to get
through that.   I was not cut out for that lifestyle.  Never did like war and still
don’t.

 

I lived in Hawaii for a couple of years writing songs and eventually moved back
to Wisconsin.   I began rendezvousing, sitting around the fire playing tunes.  A
friend asked me to record some of my music on his boom box so he could listen
to them during the winter.  

 

One day I ran into a great fiddler, Clyde Thompson.  With him, in a basement
studio, I did my first recording, Blackhawk Rendezvous.  I had to order 300
cassettes and I thought, man, they will probably line my coffin with these.  They
were gone in two weeks and folks wanted more.  Here I began my recording
career, writing an album a year.  I had a band for several years.   We did some
TV, some concerts, etc.  The recordings kept selling.  I have about 14 now.  Did
some videos and sold out of them too.  I guess I should get some more made
but have never been too strong on the business end of things.

 

Time went on, I hit 40 and my brains fell out.  Went through a tough divorce
after better than 20 years of marriage.  God Bless that woman.  I have never
been the easiest person to get along with.  It ended up being my best-worst
experience.  It gave me a chance to spend time alone.  Having been married at
19 with kids to follow, all I knew was how to keep all the plates spinning.

 

I headed out west and went into the mountains of Colorado.  I spent three
winters there, pretty much by myself.    Had a small cabin at about 7500 feet, no
neighbors.  The driveway was a mile and a half long just to get to the mail.
What an awesome time of my life.   I was reading great books on spirituality.
Meditating was life.    Read a line in a book, “Your life is a direct result of the
choices you make”.  After going through a divorce you usually want to blame
everyone but yourself.  When that truth hit me, I said I am learning to make
better choices and ain’t leaving till I do.  So I started living a more conscious life.
My music changed again.  It had a message to it that was for the greater good
of all.  Not about me anymore. 

 

I started getting letters, babies were being born to my flute music and it was
being played in hospital burn wards.  A lady came up to me one day and said
her husband loved my music and as he was dying of cancer and leaving his
body, he wanted to have my Journey of the Spirit recording on.  That was the
last thing he heard as he left.  

 

Yes, my life has been blessed beyond my wildest dreams.  I have two great
daughters, two beautiful step daughters, a wonderful tolerant wife, wonderful
families, I am still playing music and people are still listening to it.  People have
been so kind.  I have sold over 50,000  recordings and I am not that great.  I
just love my life and what I am doing.  Anytime I get to play for folks whether
it’s ten or thousands, I am honored they would take time out of their life to share
their energy with me. 

 

“Each one reach one, each one teach one.”   We are all teachers and we are all
students.  The definition of wisdom is applied knowledge.  We all know what we
need to know but we have to put it into practice on a daily basis to become wise. 
We all know we have to take care of our mother earth, so do it.  We all know we
need to stop fighting and love one another, so do it.   There is only one path to
take.  It is the path of light and love.   Bingo.   We are all brothers and sisters. 
No one gets out alive, no one’s perfect.    It’s a journey of the spirit.   Remember
this, “We are not human beings having spiritual experiences; we are spiritual
beings having human experiences.    So if you mess up, get over it.  Move on, go
and grow.

 

Life’s a trip, enjoy the ride.    God Bless,     Blackhawk

 

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