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It has been my honor and privilege to be Dini’s friend and promote him. I have been a fan of his for many years and was surprised how much he had slipped under the radar and yet was as talented or even more talented than his peers. This is my small way of helping out. I know he has had support from many, many people and has given us so much in return. I hope everyone posts something here. You can leave a reply at the bottom of the page.
Thank you. I already miss you Dini very, very much.
- Joe Lawrence
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For all we know we may never meet again. Before you go make this moment sweet again. We won’t say goodnight until the last minute, I’ll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it. For all we know this may only be a dream. We come and go like a ripple on a stream. So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some. Tomorrow may never come, for all we know.
-Music & Words by J. Fred Coots/Sam M. Lewis.
I’ve always been blessed. And I have been richly blessed to have Dini as a tremendous part of my life. Like so many others he encourgaged me in ways that would take me hours to explain. With his positive spirit which he passed on too me, I am all the way in Ghana, West Africa! His wonderful Inspiration encouraged me to believe in myself no matter what and step out on faith always. I’ve had the opportunity to not only sing from Asia to America to Africa but to open my own Sheet Music Store in Atlanta (I couldn’t find Jazz Charts, so I did something about it) years ago. And 13 years ago I moved to Ghana, resumed my Jazz music career and eventually open a Jazz Club which I had for seven years. I am now getting ready to open a Voice and Piano Improvisation studio. I’m able to pass on all that I learned from Dini. Dini has been my everything. My Teacher, Confidante, Daddy, Friend, Counselor and Mentor.
Thanks to one of his former students who visited Ghana and happened to come to Jazz Tone Ghana. We talked and I found out she was from Los Angeles. Turned out she was in classes in Leimert Park. Wow, Life is something! We were back in touch. I even see him wearing one of those African shirts I sent in one of the pictures. I will never ever forget you and I’m so happy that God blessed me and made you apart of my Life. I know we will meet again. The Angels are enjoying your playing, singing, & happy smile. I LOVE YOU and For All We Know… Your daughter all the way in Ghana, Toni P.S. Your friends & family from all around the world did well. I’ve got all the beautiful things that were happening for YOU; pictures, booklets and all.
I sat in several of Dini Clarke’s workshops at the World Stage in Leimert Park and I learned so much.
He gave me the confidence to sing standards like “The Lady is A Tramp” and “I’m A Fool To Love You” one of his favorite Billie Holiday tunes.
I appreciate the way he taught me to approach the mic and the audience and how to buy into a song in order to deliver it with conviction.
Unfortunately my time with Dini was all to brief and I’ve missed out on having a great musician and artist developer in my life…but the time he did share made a great difference in my life.
I miss you Dini Clarke…. Bless the memory of you!
Dena Michals
Oh my. Dini and I were close friends back in my college days and he became the man whom I most considered a mentor, but I was (and am) more proud to call him a friend. I hadn’t spoken to him in a while and decided tonight to see what I could find of him on the web, and sadly have just discovered that he has moved on.
Dini – if they have Internet up in heaven, please know that you were one of the brightest spots and fondest memories of college I have ever had and I now regret deeply that we fell out of touch. Save me a spot in the heavenly choir and I’ll join you up there someday and we can sing together again. Thanks for nurturing the artist within me.
Dini, I miss you so much. I miss my Tuesdays at the World Stage, I miss our Thursday lessons. You gave me back my first love(singing). You made my dream come true. My heart has been so sad since you left. I think of you during our scheduled times together. My Thursdays are empty now. But, atlas I am now filling it with moments spent with you. I practice the songs you taught me. I laugh at old memories. I listen to the recorded lessons and you are back with me once again. I don’t want these memories to fade away. I want to keep the lessons strong in my heart. You are the kindest, most caring, most considerate, man, mentor, father, friend,gentleman that I have every known. You are gone but never forgotten. You are a part of me now, a very good part of me. It’s like you imparted a piece of you soul with me. Love you always Dini.
Fati’
i met dini in tuba city, arizona, on the navajo/hopi indian rez, at a luau when i was two years old. it was love at first sight for me
when i first moved to los angeles he took us to see ‘hello dolly’ at grauman’s chinese theatre. what a welcome to L.A.!! i was 14 years old.
i used to ride my bicycle to his house almost every weekend when i lived in santa monica and spent alot of time there during the summers. i was a terrible teenager and i wish i could turn back the hands of time and do some things differently, behave more ladylike for one thing, and take dini up on his offer to give me voice lessons for another!
i only just now found out that he had passed away when i was looking for a way to contact him to see if a family member was still in haiti and if she is alright… i am saddened by this news and send lots of love to his family. i wish i wasn’t so late in doing so, and i am sad that life moved me so far away from dini because he was one of those people that brighten up the entire world with his love… dini,i think about you and your wife and children with LOVE and fondness all of the time!!
I was looking for a way to email Dini to wish him Happy Birthday today, and was shocked when my search led me to the announcement of his death so many months ago! It feels like a year or two ago when I last saw him, at the Jazz Bakery, and we had a bit of a reunion after a long spell. I can’t say much that hasn’t been said many times in the tributes on this web page. I’m just one of many who felt his love and benefited immensely from his tutelage. I’ll be listening to him still.
Today is Dini’s birthday,we miss him so much.
He was never far, and will always live on in my heart.
He taught me so much, many of his lessons, love and humor have been passed on to my son.
Dini was always happy, enjoyed what he did, and surrounded himself with wondeful friends.
He had a knack for finding the best in everything, he never let anything get him down.
Thank you to his many friends who have shared, supported and helped during this difficult time.
Have a Wonderful Christmas
I met Dini approximately 20 something years ago. I grew up in music schools. I just ended a relationship that lasted
many years. I decided to take music classes to take all those feelings out of me. I found myself singing in Dini’s class,
singing all those Billie Holiday tunes. No one knew, why I was really there, but music can heal. Several years later, Dini performed at my Birthday party, at a club called 360, on Sunset Blvd.
Tonight I went to a restaurant, new owners. They had a piano player, they’re looking for talent. I thought this would be
great for Dini. It’s a wonderful play that would appreciate all the standards in a upscale environment. So I googled Dini Clarke, and did not know he passed away.
When I studied with him. He often stopped me to challenge my interpretation. I learned a incredible amount from Dini.
Christopher
Dear friends. Dini’s birthday is coming, it’s on December 22nd. I’m wondering if any memorial ceremony will happen. I’m in LA temporary, so i will appreciate if you will give me any information about it.
Sergii Kukuzenko
write me on sergeykukuzenko@hotmail.com
Dini will live on … in our hearts and souls … and in the universe. He is a great and talented man. I met him as a teacher; he became a friend. Love you always, Dini! Much joy and happiness and lots of great music in the great beyond!
Dini Clarke, illumined Son of Washington, DC.,
For what it’s worth, DC, the place of his youth and birth.
A prodigy, like the rich steeped tea of community vibrancy on earth.
Creating and expanding his lyrical potency with Masters of the Arts, befriending and mingling.
He came to us, arrived, shared dreams previously unseen.
Though some words are gone, Dini’s dream lives on,
his voice lives in me.
I will always remeber Dini with that wise encouraging smile and twinkle in his eyes. I’m sad that I had not seen him in the last bunch of years. He was so good at what he did and his presence was easy and kind. I wish I had taken the time to listen, gleen a drop of his knowledge. That would have required patience, when clearly at the time (in my 20’s)I had none.
I know Dini has touched the lives of so many and I’m happy that UTUBE affords us the priveledge of hearing and seeing Dini perform.
Joe-This is a beautiful tribute and I know he would be proud.
Thinking about Meditation and Dini Clarke today…
I met DINI in Late October-1963. we were involved a production of William Saroyan’s ‘THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE’.
Dini was cast as what else, but, a piano player in a San Francisco bar. We became fast friends. I was 23 and he was about 40.
One night after rehearsals we went out with two other members of the cast. They were also around 23. when we got to the bar and ordered. The Bar tender had no problem serving the three 23 year olds, But not Dini, The Bar tender asked for his proof of age. Which he cheerfully produced. When the Bar tender looked at the drivers license, he was(to say the least) staggered, how could this kid be 40! He called over another Bar tender, who also was incredulous, then another Bar tender came over and he (also) could not, believe that Dini was 40. I still remember the joy that Dini got from their dismay. One last memory. The play was scheduled to open on the night of November-22. As those of you who are old enough to remember that was the day President Kennedy was shot. Dini stayed at my house that week-end along with several others. So we shared a moment in history together.
For Ever young- For ever young. Dear Dini ..I love you and i miss you. Marty Friedman NYC.
Hi, you may not know me. I’m the “Holt” in “Eileen Pola-Holt.” Last year, at the California Pop & Jazz Council’s annual awards show, I shot a video. In it Dini sings Smitty’s song “I Really Miss You.” I’ve used it to create a four minute film that is on You Tube. Although I shot it in High definition, U-Tube restricts the size of the file; so it is no where near as good as the DVD. Still, I thought those of you that knew the man might like to hear him sing this lovely composition. Connie
HERE IS THE LINK: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ry0uzDE48C4
I’ll treasure knowing Dini, learning at the world stage and his playing piano for me at a performance. Beyond the music, composer, teacher, humanist, to me he was a rare gem of a human being. I miss him nearly every time I sing some of those songs he coached me on.
Dear Joe, I hope you will publish Dini’s original compositions.
One of the last things I said to Dini a few weeks before he passed was how the few songs I’d heard his students occasionally sing were beautiful and I wished we could get a CD of HIS songs. He said he was working on it. I hope you’ll publish recordings or his original materials. Of course we love Duke and interpretations of standards, but it would be awesome to continue his legacy by sharing his personal creations in song.
So sad to see Dini leave us so soon after such a short time with us at the World Stage. I didn’t go to the Vocal Workshop often enough with Dini and I regret that because every time I went man he taught us something good and he was so encouraging to me and so effective. One important thing he taught is: 1) Know why you are singing the song 2) Know who you are singing it to 3) Speak the song 1st, like you are having a regular conversation, 4) He taught us how to enunciate properly certain words and vowels to not block the sound 5) He taught us every song ain’t right for us, a hard lesson to take sometimes when you love a song.
He recognized a higher gift no matter what others present may have said. He didn’t listen to that nonsense. He saw what was there in the instrument. That truly helped and strengthened me. And I don’t like taking direction much, nor
practicing much, drilling over and over again, as I am an “in the moment” type of person. But I was safe to risk and helped a lot in the few teachings I had. I also saw the amazing transformation in other singers who worked with him for years there, who had very rough stuff to work with but baby they got it going and found their voice, found the right type of songs and those who had rough beginnings were smooth and in there and those already kicking were absolutely phenomenal. I will miss Dini. He is well loved and appreciated and his legacy will continue and the craft will be shared and handed to the future generations.
What a great steward of magnificent gifts and knowledge he has been. Even when he performed live he always was generous to share the spotlight with others. Hollywood does not give much in return for all we give to it, (Dini was in movies too), etc, etc. But we have to know there is more of value within, whether valued by the mainstream or not. The mainstream is fickle and shallow and into passing fads, but true jazz and it’s roots and it’s healing balm and power and meaning to the world is forever. Let us continue to value it and honor it for ourselves, our elders, and the future generations.
Blessings & Love To All in honor of Dini, our teacher & our example
I miss you.
i miss you so very much.
ok no pity party….. on a lighter note i can just imagine you now giving Michael lessons on life.
and talking to Farrah fawcett about Sharon Winter’s curing herself from cancer.
laughing with Ed Mc Mahon
I l;had the good fortune to play a gig or two with Dini and it was always great. He had a regal way about his approach to the music that made the music important. He delivered in a seemingly fashion. I am friends with one of his nieces, her family and her husband. Such a great family…. Such a great man!
Dini was an amazing man, and something that is becoming increasingly rare: an honest, loving person who lives life not for himself but for lucky ones around him. I will always remember going to the house to play with Whiskey (the retriever who outweighed me by about 75 pounds in those days) while my Dad would be in his studio recording music. Or the trip to Shambala, when he fell asleep on the car ride home. I never once saw him angry, and rarely without a smile on his face. There was always an aura around him, something that I can’t quite explain, but I know was there. It was best when he would come over unexpected, because it brought everyone in my family together for one night. And there were always the muffins (he always said that he got the chocolate just for us, and that he didn’t like chocolate). But I think the memory that I will cherish the most is the last time I saw him. He took my girlfriend Olivia (who was dumbfound to meet the man who knew Ella Fitzgerald) and I to Sizzler. We passed by the park where he recalled the people dancing in the street on the night Obama was voted president (he was one of them, of course). He told us it was one of his favorites, and you knew he told the truth when the waitress knew his name. After lunch, he bid us farewell. But not before handing us a piece of his music to listen to on the way home.
I miss you very much Dini, and while I can only speak for myself, I am beyond certain that you have touched the lives of all of us.
You will forever be loved, and never forgotten.
Morning Dini, How i want to Scoop you up and go to a Movie.
Just watched one of your utubes , “All God’s Children” ….Miss you
love pancho
Wow! What a huge loss to my center of influence and the community at large. I had the privilege of studying privately with Didi. Sadden that I didn’t keep in touch more often. I will miss Dini. I have some get mementos of our friendship. I interviewed him when I was an undergraduate studying African American music. I can still see the sparkle in his eyes as he reminisced about his childhood and growing up learning to play music. The pleasure and charm in his voice as he spoke of his love for music. The authority and confidence he spoke with as he predicted to future of jazz. What a treasure I’ve been entrusted with these pearls of wisdom. Dini a master musician, an elder of the community, a true genius,I will remember the little nuggets of wisdom he passed on in helping to perfect my performance skills. He was a winner. He certainly touched my life a in a very positive way. My the peace of God that passes all understand dwelling in the hearts of those who loved him. God Bless the family in your time of bereavement. Ashay
What a dear sweet human being! He taught me so much and I will miss him so. Rest in the arms of angels dear Dini. God blessed us by allowing you to enter our lives.
Ejaye Tracey
New York City
Like countless others I went to Dini for singing and got so much more. Dini gave his heart and soul. He became my rock, my mentor and true friend. I feel robbed of his profound music knowledge and gentle ways. He was the bright spot in any gathering, his face lighting up when he saw you. I love his zest for life, always ready for more fun. The final lesson Dini said you can’t live forever. You talked of the greats you played with and said you were most proud of the love flowing between your children. Dini, to use your words, you were spectacular.
I am very sorry to hear of Dini’s passing.
He was a sweet soul.
We met in 1984 when we both were leading trios at the Biltmore Hotel. Our paths crossed many times over the years, and after the passing of the bass playing giant Al MacKibbon we played music together frequently.
His gentle encouragement when I was going through some very trying times gave me hope and lightness. I’ll never forget when he called me “delightful”.
If your legacy is measured by how many hearts that you live in, he will be alive for decades to come.
I came to LA as a student.Without any support and friends.We became friends-he was like my second father.We spent great time together,went to jazz clubs,played jazz together.My heart is broken.It’s so sad that I’m in Russia now,and can’t come to L.A. and share our sadness!!!God Bless Dini Clarke!!!I’m passing my regards to Dini’s family and to his friends!!!!
And on my http://www.myspace.com/sergiikukuzenko page you can find our studio work with Dinii.(Sweet Georgia Brown song) .It’s being a big honor for me to play and to be recorded with Dini.
I saw him often at The Hollywood Studio Bar & Grill at Dolores Petersen’s events. I loved his voice, phrasing and spirit. He mostly sat at the front table surrounded by the love of his students. He’s singing with the angels now for sure.
~Dolores Scozzesi
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart
And you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that
Which has been your delight
Khalil Gibran
Dini with the wonderful voice and sparkle in your eye. The times you came to Mt. Hollywood and sang and shared your story with us. Fingers on the keys, voice in the heavens. Will miss you.
DEAR DINI, REST IN PEACE !
MISS YOUR WARM HUG AND SMILE, YOU WILL BE MISSED DINI.
My tribute to Dini: Our Friend, neighbor, Entertainer, Voice Instructor for my son & daughters, friend to our entire family. Although you’ve been the greatest friend to our family on numerous occasions from childhood, swim parties at your home, you wined, dined, laughed, cried, through births, marriages & graduations, weddings & funerals. “Rites of Passage” You mentored and helped guide their lives, during their formative years. Thanks for the memories, Dini, Yvette / Christine.
Douglas made quite an impression on you with his swimming & massage experience, all of which helped you, Dini, to stay relaxed & focused for many of your stressful concerts, trips, etc.
We were very proud that our children shared many hobbies together, remember?
You were a shining star to all who benefitted by your entertainment, especially singing and playing “Oldies but Goodies,” from years past – these will last forever. You and my son, Thomas, developed a business relationship that has included international friendships in music through the International Performing Arts Academy ( I.P.A.A.)
You officiated at ALL funerals in my Family: 2 husbands & son. You felt and said “Fred is my Son.” You taught him and his sister, Marian, voice and harmony.
Dini, your great contribution to the future generation shall endure due to His-Story into Eternity..
I will miss baking homemade bread for you. I will miss you not attending any more parties at my home. I will miss seeing and hearing your voice, whether in song or prose, and your infectious laughter always – even at the hospital 3 days before you quietly slipped away, to parts unknown, unseen – hopefully, no pain or grief ever again!!!!!!!!
You told me, “You looked for my home but couldn’t find it, you wanted to talk with me.” 3 days before your last hospitalization – Why? What did you wish to share? Did you have premonitions? Did you just want a big Hug? As usual?
These things will not happen again. They were enjoyable as always.
“I’ll be Loving You, Always” Remember?
Thanks Thomas for being available – & keeping Mom – me UP!
M.S.P.J.
So much has been said here and so eloquently. I feel simply that anyone who came in contact with Dini loved him. You had no choice in the matter. The love that emitted from him was contagious and he and his beautiful gift will be sorely missed from this day on.
Madison
Dini taught me to find the story in the song, to find my truth. He made me write the lyrics to a favorite song, skipping every other line, then on the skipped lines rewrite the song using my words. I was 17 years old then and didn’t quite understand the exercise. Now I do. I’ve never forgotten his valuable lessons. Last year I reconnected with him via my space and had the chance to share with him my musical successes and to thank him. Rest In Peace, Man of Music
Dear Dini You will be truly missed by many. Knowing you for many years is something I shall always remember.Your teachings will always be appreciated by me and many others. We will always miss your perfect teachings. Rest In Peace Dini.
Monica Peterson
Student and Friend
I knew Dini from Cal State L.A. I once accompanied him in some French chansons by Faure and Poulenc. A very versatile performer and a kind gentleman. I’m glad our paths got to cross. r.i.p., Dini. Jeremy Gilien, Los Angeles.
Hello Dini,
I am happy to have re-connected with your son, Carly Cox. It is at times like these that when one life moves on into a higher plane, a different plateau from which to create more music, other, immensely great possibilities manifest themselves to continue Friendships from the past, a past that is significant because you were the glue that kept all of the pieces of the jigsaw together through our connection with you.
My Family has known you since 1965, when you arrived from San Francisco, having just left our mutual hometown, Washington, D. C. Even though the time amounts to 44 years, it has really been my sisters and brothers who were the closest to you. You called my younger brother, Frederick Warren Penick, “That’s my boy.”
There is a special relationship with Brother Douglas that will never be obliterated by the shifting sands of time. My siblings spent MANY happy and delightful hours, months, days and years at your home, interacting with Brahanno and Carly as well as your daughter, Michelle. You knew my Dad, Mario Hilton Penick and you were friends with all of us. The memories that I have of you can really be traced back solidly to around 1990 or so. At that time, I began to spend more time with my Folks on your street, and I had more reason to spend quality time attending the various musical functions that you held periodically throughout the Los Angeles area. We were regular attendees at your concerts at the Jazz Bakery in Culver City. I remember attending Hollywood Bar & Grill in the company of my Mom.
You told me specifically that I could ALWAYS take pictures at your events even if there was a prohibition against anyone taking pictures. This pleased me and I was quite proud. Subsequently, I have a HUGE body of work that will now be called the Age of Dini Clarke as seen through my photographic eye.
You are my # 1 friend on my Parent channel on myspace, samosetdcwolfthomas. You are also # 1 on my Dini Clarke channel, I think that it is thomashumsmovies. You are my # 4 Top Friend on my global channel, globalhumthomas, on myspace.
Thank you, Dini, and my Mom, brothers and sisters, Mario and Clyde all thank you as well for being yourself, shedding light and peacefulness, kindness and love in all directions as all of us progress through this adventure, this journey called life.
all good in the neighborhood, my Friend Dini
Thomas Penick aka dadhiltonmps on youtube
Dini, I will hold many fond memories of your beautiful voice (you made me cry), your smile, which lit up the world, and your beautiful spirit. Thanks for the voice lessons that you gave to my daughter, Arianah. Her first introduction to jazz vocals was by listening to your CD ‘Dini Clarke Sings Duke Ellington’. I will never forget your kindness shown towards us…
Much love,
Angela-
Dear Dini,
We from City Love you. Echoing all that have written on this loving page. Your teachings are now our responsibility to keep alive in our work and lives. You taught us to Live life through our work and reflect our individual journey of love
to be brave and fearless. may these seeds of knowledge you have planted forever bloom.
with Great Respect and Love
Beesh
Family,
sharing with you all In remembering. Mary Carly and Sibs Loving you holding you in our thoughts
everyday and esp today.
love
…….Oh today is … rough ….
I so sweetly Miss my Dini and just want to say Happy Fathers Day. Love Pancho
I’m more fortunate to have met him. He was one of my favorite people. I hope that whatever it is that happens to us when we go is pleasant for him.
The Bible says, “a tree is known by the fruit it bears”. Dini, you have brought much wonderful musical “fruit” into this world and your spirit has touched so many lives–including mine–in a beautiful way. Thank you, thank you. I will sorely miss your fellowship here, but I look forward to seeing you again on the other side.
Alex
Dearest Dini, there will be a big hole in my heart for a long time,my friend, mentor, father,teacher. You have brought to me my direction in this musical life. forty odd years ago at a.s.c.a.p. New York City. What a wonderful life it has been, Knowing your beautiful giving spirit. love you baby. VERN
Thanks for the call Carly. I don’t have your number.
Thanks for your thoughtfulness Joe. My condolences to ALL Dini’s FAMILY!
Dini, beloved Dini…The giver in my soul.
Follow your heart wherever it wants to roam, for since it found home, you’re there to stay.
Follow your dreams, where highways are paved with SoulGold. Lovely dreams unfold, eternal ways, eternal days.
Follow your voice. It speaks to you/us within. Follow and see what wondrous life begins. Follow us all, it’s time you start. You’ll find your/our life, as you follow your heart.
Follow that dream. Your Highway is paved with gold. Soul filled dreams unfold, still…everyday! In Awesome Ways!
Follow that voice (of yours) that speaks to you/us within.
Follow and see such lovely things begin.
Follow us all. It’s time to start. Yes Dini! You found your LOVE
‘Cause you followed your heart.
Dini taught me EVERYTHING I needed to know.
Mostly…I know you gave/give all you had/have to give. Unfortunately, there are so few that do. Dini, because we know you did/do, we can too. We’ll love you for ever. We’ll love you TRUE. As you did, and do, we know we can too.
Thank You so very much!
Take a lesson today from the eternal master. The ONE. Dini Clarke. Dini LIVES!
Dear Dini
I didn’t really have the priviledge of knowing you personally but I remember one particular dinner held at your church and you were one of the performers. Dini, you touched my heart and soul with the way you literally became one with the music. It was the most beautiful musical experience I have ever been privy to experience and I will never forget the velvet notes you sang, the warm fuzzy blanket that enveloped me and the way your fingers gently caressed that keyboard. The phrase “You are the music and the music is you” is and will be yours forever. Rest in peace and love dear one for your memory will live on eternally. A fond admirer. Celene Edwards
My wonderful Dini – Over 40 years ago I walked into your studio to take class – I thought I was great – but you in your kind ways said I wasn’t quite ready for the big time. Two years of constant study and you said I was ready and off I went to my first vocal audition – and yes that started a wonderful career. You and your family became part of our family – enjoying holidays together and playing gigs together – I love you so much. Last year you sang at my son’s wedding and this year I moved back here thinking everyday to call and sing again with you – I will sing to you now and hope you can hear me. I have taught your method to quite a few people and have watched them grow just as I did. And you have inspired, worked and taught not only me but my son as well.
You always told me I could do anything – Thank you for your confidence, your love and for being you. My family, Olen, Greg and Naama (and now 4 week old Lena) and Melissa (did you hear she is engaged? I was hoping you could sing at her wedding as well!) love you so much.
Connie Nelson
Dini was the most gracious person I’ve ever known. He was also the epitome of Class. Mike’s post about “Grandpa Dini” brought tears to my eyes, because it made me realize just how much I will miss his surprise visits. There would be a knock on the door, and there Dini would be, muffins and other assorted goodies in hand! “Oh, I was just in town, Darlin’,” he’d say, though of course, we knew darned well that he’d made a special trip to see his delinquent friends. I would serve him tea -with honey, naturally!- and then the tales would follow. Dini was so positive, too. When you asked him how he was, it was always “marvelous,” or some other such superlative. This positive outlook on life didn’t go unnoticed, even by my children. One of them remarked yesterday, “Mom, he never complained, did he?” “No. No he didn’t.”
I giggled the other day as I reminisced about the time Dini paid one of his surprise visits and then proceeded to doze off repeatedly. Mike and I asked him if he’d like to spend the night. We told him we were concerned that he would fall asleep at the wheel. He said, “Oh, I only fall asleep at the stop lights!” I believe this was during a time when he still drove that gigantic, white caddie. For those of you who don’t know, it was the size of a small yacht.
I remember him driving us to the Hollywood Bowl in that thing. Other drivers would get out of the way when they was Dini approaching. It was like Moses parting the Red Sea.
In 1994, I gave birth to my twins and went into heart failure. My father died about three weeks later. Needless to say, it was a very low point for me and my family. None of my three “best friends” made it to the funeral. But, Dini, who was going through his own serious health issues -his own cardiac “adventures” (he had by-pass surgery about two months later)- was there. I think it wasn’t until about two years ago that I finally told him just how much that had meant to me. He was always there for me and my family. I know he will continue to be with us in our hearts. My thoughts and prayers are with Michelle, Carly, Red, Dini’s grandchildren, and -another person who is the epitome of Class- Mary.
I met Dini over 40 years ago when I came back from New York. A mutual friend took me to his house and introduced me with the intention of Dini becoming my voice teacher. Dini not only became my voice teacher but my mentor/father/friend and changed my life forever. No matter how many times I stopped and started singing Dini always welcomed me back with open arms. He has taught me how to really sing and I will miss seeing him and hearing him so very very much!!
I love you and will miss you so much Dini!!
Heather
Dini – My mentor and friend. Dini was a special person. He always had the best interest of others in mind in whatever he did. Whether it was selling muffins for Phi Mu Alpha at Cal State LA, going to the Hollywood Bowl, spending endless hours recording in his studio or heading to West LA music to get just the right keyboard for gigs, Dini was always a joy to be with. My kids thought of him as Grandpa Dini, and he never came to our house empty handed. Some cake, a giant apple, a souvenir from a far off land, there was always a gift, but the greatest gift was getting to spend time with Dini. There were stories of having to go on after Oscar Peterson and Art Tatum had a piano duel and how John Denver would never leave the Bandstand while he played during Dini’s breaks, but also stories of his family, like Red trying to convince him to listen to 70s rock music and sneaking on to the “White’s Only” playground as a kid to play basketball. Dini was one of a kind and will be missed but never forgotten.
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer’s gone, and all the flowers are dying.
‘Tis you, ’tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer’s in the meadow
Or when the valley’s hushed and white with snow
‘Tis I’ll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You’ll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an “Ave” there for me.
And I shall hear, tho’ soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you’ll not fail to tell me that you love me
I’ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.
We all love you Dini.
Michael Drange
I hope there will be an announcement regarding a service. I would love to attend.
Thank you,
Hali Burton
< As soon as the family announces it, I will post it here and on his website. -Joe >
Gentle spirit, beautiful soul, master musician, Dini was and is a gift that keeps on giving — not to be forgotten.
As I think on that early morning of June 14th, Dini demonstrated one more lesson. “Give and ye shall recieve.” All day Saturday loved ones continued to come to Dini’s side. Throughout that night and through the breaking light of Sunday morning his family and extended family watched over him and spoke of love him. Each told him how much they loved him. But even more powerful were the words that expressed how much he had loved and given all of us.
When we met I was a confused and troubled teen. Dini loved me so unconditionally that I wanted to straighten up, get happy and march on. I can’t imagine who or what I would be if God had not sent Dini into my life.
I love you so much Dini..I know, I know, not half as much as you love me.
Dear Dini..A true gentleman,A perfect music teacher, And a true friend,Knowing Dini for over30 years and the best Voice teacher for me. Never missed a note and
a gentle human being.He was the pianist on my first CD and all loved his playing.
especially me. He will be truely missed by many.Rest in Peace my friend.
Monica Peterson
A MAN LIVES AS LONG AS HIS NAME IS CALLED
I attended Dini’s jazz/vocal workshop at World Stage in Liemert Park for a short period of time and loved every single minute! He was a wonderful teacher who instilled courage in me and motivated me to accomplish more than I ever imagined I could in song. He brought my all-time favorite songs to life and gave them new meaning. I had no idea that Gloria Lynne’s “I Wish you Love” was a “sarcastic” farewell to the end of a relationship!! Dini was amazing. To this day I’m still humming my “m’s and n’s” and holding my “s’s” (smile)! Five years ago, Dini was kind enough to perform at my Paris themed birthday party. He was the icing on the cake! What a delightfully giving and talented man with a great spirit and sense of humor. I can only imagine the impact he had on those who knew him much longer than I. Dini will be missed but never forgotten! Here’s to Life!
It was the summer of 1966, 43 years ago that I met Dini Vernon Clarke. I was 13 and had auditioned for the summer production of West Side Story along with Ann Givens, Lonnie Cunningham, Debbie Shapiro, John Clayton, and many more. Dini saw something special in me and took me under his wing. That summer, he picked me up from home, took me to rehearsal and brought me back every night. I began to study with him right away. My parents didn’t have money for lessons so he gave them to me at no charge for at least one year. He taught me so much about vocals, showmanship, musicianship, subtext, and diction. I went on to win many vocal competitions, some television…and we worked together for a year in New Orleans with Louie Jordan. We had an absolute ball there! But what I carry most with me is the UNCONDITIONAL LOVE he gave me all these years, and to everyone he met. It really didn’t matter if you knew him 40 years, 4 years, or 4 minutes, everyone had a special connection to him and with him. If you were ever around him in a crowd of those he loved and who loved him it looked like the United Nations. Every ability, race, color, shape, size, religious or sexual preference…all were embraced by Dini. He loved us all through the music and we loved him back. Many of us have so many memories..too many to write here. Anybody remember those fabulous Hollywood parties he would have at the house??? Wow!
During the last two weeks, the hospital was constantly filled with streams of people coming to visit with him. When I called he’d say “a crowd just left..and another just came in”. He loved seeing everyone. Just about a week ago he said to me, “Didi, I love my life.” “I’ve met so many people and enjoyed everyday”. Carly and I were at his bedside when he transitioned to breathe “other air”. His passing was peaceful, just the way he lived. Dini lives in us, through us and around us forever. We are his family eternally. I’m missing him like crazy but I hear his voice and feel his presence everyday.
I love you Dini-bumps..from Didi-bumps!
How wonderful that Dini met Joe and Joe met Dini. That these two friends and musicians would inspire each other and that Joe would have the opportunity to present Dini’s amazing music to another new generation that might otherwise have never heard it. And that it will be preserved forever. His great gifts, legacy and inspiration continues. What a wonderful tribute – to bring this to someone WHILE they are living. Thanks Joe, for teaching us a lesson about how we all can acknowledge the musical greats around us while they are with us and help preserve, if we can, their messages for the future. Blessings, Eldon
D oes the song end here?
I think not, my friend!
N ow harmonies appear
I n songs without end.
C almly and peacefully he paused
L eaving us begging for more.
A h! the shadow of that smile
R emains in our hearts
K nowing how we’ll always love
E ternal Dini, Blessed Dini, Beloved friend.
Mel and Shirley
Dini,
I will remember your zest for life. It always amazed me how you always had a positive view of things.
This world is less for your absence.
You will be remembered fondly. Now you are playing jazz with the angels.
Ben
About 5 years ago, a friend of mine had a party with a French theme. Dini was the featured entertainer. I remember him as being very talented, very engaging and very down to earth. I signed up to be on his e-mail list that night. I never saw him again but he left a very positive image in my mind.
Play on Dini, play on…
Dear, Dear Dini..My musical teacher, mentor, friend for more than thirty years. Everything I know about singing, I learned from you. I will miss your generosity, your caring, your talent, and your amazing boyish smile. You are an exceptional spirit!
I love you.
Gloria
My Darling Dini,
I always addressed you this way because you have been the darling of us all: a consummate friend, an inspiration both musically and personally, a peerless teacher, a wise mentor, a generous spirit. You wrapped your love around us and even our own loved ones. Your legacy, “The Nearness of You,” will live on in our hearts and our music forever. As your lessons remain in our ears, you’ll be training up angels in phrasing, interpretation, word coloring, and humming their M’s and N’s. You gave us so, so much to cherish. There Will Never Ever Be Another You.
Missing you with all my heart,
Much love, Marilyn
Caro Mio Ben, a duet with Dini Clark. I’ll always remember and cherish singing with you and Sharyn.
Ingrid
I propose a concert series in Dini’s honor. Once a month? Dini Clark Concert Series. The music can keep on playing with him always in our hearts.
I am truly shocked and saddened.I had just begun to study with Dini a few months ago. The progress I made in that time has been amazing. He was so enthusiastic about everything, after the lesson he would never chase me off, but we’d sit for a while and listen one of his current fav’s. He was so supportive and generous with his time and spirit. What a wonderful man. I will treasure the tapes I have of his warm-ups, his spirit will be at every gig and rehearsal.
Dearest DINI, I will always remember your smile, your style, your beautiful
voice and the way you played the piano. I was one of your biggest fans. You gave
so much to the music world. You were an inspiration to all that knew you, and we are so blessed that you touch our lives. You will be so missed. Thank you DINI
How sad to know this wonderful man is gone. Lew Spence and I would go hear Dini every chance we could. Lost Lew last year and now Dini. How I treasure those nights and Dini’s EXCEPTIONAL way with a song. The definition of a sweet soul!
Dini, you were such an inspiration to me, musically and otherwise. You had such a joie de vie about you. Always smiling and cheerful. I will always remember your kindness and patience with me as I attended your private voice lessons, your commercial voice classes at Los Angeles City College and your workshop at the World Stage. I learned so much from you. You taught me to listen to, and to learn from other artists. You wrote the book on phrasing and on interpreting and coloring lyrics.
You were a gifted composer as well. As you said in your song, Dini, I shall follow my heart whereever it may lead.
May peace be forever yours. You will not be forgotten. I love you Dini.
I remember the exact moment I met Dini but I don’t remember the date, so long ago it was. We became friends instantly and I will always cherish that friendship. What a loss but what great memories I will always have. Thank you for those, Dini.
with love, Betty Bryant
Although I’ve only known Dini for 6 years, it seems that I have known him much longer. Maybe it is because we really got to know each other well. Dini was like a brother, father, and best friend all wrapped up in one great guy. I am still in shock that you are gone. Your energy, enthusiasm and passion for music and singing made me think that you would be around much longer. When I heard the news on Sunday morning I was deeply saddened, thinking that the world is now worse off with you gone… but then I realized that the world is a better place because you were here, and I am a better person because of you. Dini, thank you for your friendship, support, and guidance! I will always fondly remember you with every song I sing!
Dini …….
I thank the Universe for the privilege of having known you…….
Yes you Dini…God’s gift to the world ….a pristine example of class, talent, grace, respect,
sophistication, spirit, generosity and LOVE!!!
A gentleman’s gentleman…whom inspired, ….whom mentored, ….whom gave his heart …….
….a Shining Light whom gave this world far far more, than you ever have taken …….
This world is a better place because of YOU!!
My Friend ….you are LOVED……Forever LOVED!!!
What a lovely, friendly and talented man. He will certainly be missed and angels surround us.
I was 17 years old when I first met Dini. He was a whirlwind of energy, coaching the high school vocalists in West Side Story, especially a young, talented Didi Wilson who remained at his side until his last breath. Through the years, I never saw that energy diminish. His hurricane-like power was sprinkled over musicians and listeners, all mesmerized by his joy, child-like freedom and soul. I often wondered if his infectious smile wasn’t pasted on. Just looking at him would lift my spirits. I stand with the countless numbers who loved, adored and appreciated all that Dini was. He contributed more to my heart than he is taking with him.
Ever since I was a student at the Los Angeles City College Theatre and Music Departments in the ’70s I have known Dini Clarke, first by reputation, then personally. While I never had him as a teacher, so many of the people I knew and worked with had been mentored by Dini, and they all seemed to have that “something extra.” His graciousness and support of all of us who write and perform music was always apparent,and his generosity of spirit was felt by all who knew him. He leaves a great legacy and will be sorely missed.
Gary Stockdale
MY DEAR AND WONDERFUL DINI, I WILL HAVE A VOID IN MY LIFE KNOWING THAT YOUR WARM SMILE AND CARING WAYS ARE NO LONGER WITH US. YOUR HAVE BEEN MY MENTOR, A SECOND FATHER AND SUCH A WODERFUL SPIRIT TO ME. I WILL KEEP THAT TIME I SHARED WITH YOU FOREVER IN MY HEART.
NOW GOD HAS DECIDED IT’S TIME FOR YOU TO COME HOME TO ENTERTAIN THE ANGLES AND ALL THE GREAT GODLY PEOPLE FROM THE PAST. ALSO, MY HEART GOES OUT TO YOUR FAMILY WHOM I ALSO HAVE KNOWN.
YOUR LOVING FRIEND,
SHASTA HARVILLE
DINI MY DEAR AND WONDERFUL FRIEND! I SPEND MANY YEARS UNDER DINI’S WINGS AND HE NEVER LET ME DOWN AND NEVER STOP SHARING HIS LIFE, WISDOM AND CARE FOR OTHERS. HE WAS MY MENTOR, ALSO A SECOND FATHER TO ME AND FOLLOW MUSICIAN. I NOW KNOW WHAT A WONDERFUL SPIRIT OF GOD IS. IT WAS DINI CLARKE. NOW GOD WILL WELCOME HIM TO THE BAND. MY PRAYERS GOES OUT TO DINI’S FAMILY WHO HAD THE PRIVILEGE KNOW AND LOVE HIM AS I DID.
I WILL NEVER FORGET AND YOU WILL FOR EVER BE IN MY HEART!
SHASTA HARVILLE
Dini…what an outstanding guy. Thank you for believing in me enough at my young age then to cast me in the community theatre production of “West Side Story” when I didn’t even know I had a voice. I so wanted to work with you and the others in that show. When I received my casting postcard I jumped to the ceiling. You somehow could see in others what they could not see in themselves. You are a beautiful man and now God will have one more beautiful person to add to his choir of Angels. You will be missed. I miss you now. With love and God’s blessings. Lonnie Cunningham
I was a very young man when I first met Dini. 15 years-old actually. Couldn’t sing AT ALL! Dini was my first real voice teacher and I didn’t spend that terribly long with him, but he made a lasting influence on my life as a singer. I remember vividly the songs we sang together. And I remember how he tried to get this young, stiff performer to have some life and to be able to sing decently.
I’ve been teaching voice and performance myself now for over 25 years. And over those years I’d often run into Dini. We always had such a warm connection and it felt like I was that young kid again with the old master. I know I was only one of so many. Yet he always made me feel special. I’m sure that’s how so many others feel too. He was a beautiful man and left an amazing legacy. And the world is richer for his having been in it.
Rest in peace Dini.
With much love… Steven
I first met Dini in 1968 in a production of West Side Story (Ann Given was Maria!). It was my first play and I was thrilled to be in it, even just in the chorus. Dini became my voice teacher, but having Dini as a teacher was so much more. You learn much more than music: how to live, to conduct yourself in the music business and in society. He made every single student and person he came in contact with feel at home and welcomed.
He musical directed me a few years later as Maria in West Side Story and Lili in Carnival. Those experiences have stayed with me for all these years. Dini was one in a million. I lost touch with Dini for a long time, but recently we reconnected. It was as if all those years had not passed. He was still the wonderful gentleman I had always loved. We hugged and kissed and reminisced and I will be enternally grateful to have had those moments with him.
So close you are to so many… then, and now for eternity.
I hadn’t gotten to know you for very long precious Dini, and I feel cheated some how. I do know that your smile was so rewarding when it was aimed my way. How you made me feel accepted with just an upward turn of your mouth and a twinkle in your eyes. To have you hear me sing and THEN smile, was absolute heaven for me. You helped me gain confidence with that smile and a nod of approval. Thank you so very much. I had such little time with you, but I’m honored to be part of your family of friends. Your loving spirit will always be a part of anyone who ever met you no matter how briefly… especially by me. Thank you Dini. You made dreams come true… Love, Jody
I met Dini in the early 70’s upon arriving in Los Angeles. He was a consistent friend, a music enthusiast and a dynamic teacher. He inspired everyone around him and always encouraged us to be better than we were yesterday. He cared about the community and used music as a catalyst to share his huge reserve of love. There is a huge hole in the present where once he stood. I will always remember him and smile.
One of the first times my late father ever heard me sing, Dini was playing piano. My dad was easily star-struck and, not being at all musical, was in awe of Dini. I remember how patient and sweet Dini was with him. It was adorable to watch.
Since moving back to LA in August, it seemed like every time I’ve showed up somewhere… whether the Smokehouse or Barrone’s or Columbos… if there was music and a possiblity of sitting in, Dini was always there. He’s always been supportive of me, and I’ve always appreciated it. About a month ago we sat together in a booth at Columbo’s and it was one of the best and longest conversations I’ve ever had with him. He made me laugh all night long. I’m thankful for that memory in particular.
my dear Dini- Oh how I loved Saturday mornings at 8:30A.M. when you would arrive at my home to give me a voice lesson. First you would have your tea and honey, then we’d share our lives and finally the lesson. All of us who have had the privelege of learning from you will carry your voice with them. I know I’ll always think of the diction, breathing and telling my story in the song. I will never forget your graciousness to the stroke victims as your accompanied me on a gig I got for us at the Tarzana Center. My grandson sang for you over the phone and you both adored each other. My dog Tuxedo would jump on your lap and refuse to get off. I feel so blessed that I got to know Dini the beautiful man as well as Dini the incredible teacher. By the way, give that diction lesson to the chorus of angels you will lead. I love you Dini Eileen
I cannot put into words, the great loss I feel for my friend, teacher, mentor, parent, You have given so many so much. What an honor to have known you and spend time with you over these last 40 years. How I long to see you smile, hear you laugh, hug you, play music with you, hear you sing, I worshiped you my dear friend Dini. That rare soul that changes the lives forever more of everyone who crossed your path. I showed up today at my usual time for my sining lesson (life lesson) and you are forever gone, but not in spirit. I will carry you with me to the next world where I long to here you sing:
We loved the shining sea
We gathered sea shells there for me,
His hands, I loved his hands.
We sit there in the sand.
I’d kiss the hollow of his hands
His kiss I miss his kiss
I hear the gray gulls cry
I see them dip there wings
I hear the pounding surf
and other things
I can’t believe he’s gone
I think I’ll go where he might be
I’ll go, I miss him so
I miss our shining sea!!!!
Now when I remember spring,
and all the joy that love can bring
I will be remembering
The Shadow of your smile!!!!
….You made us love you …. we wanted you to do it…. Were Happy that you knew it……
Hey Dini just thinkin bout you… Music..Life…Love…
hangin out here just to be close to you…
I know i will be here often….from now on.
Xo
pancho
I LOVE YOU DINI CLARKE I LOVE YOU DINI CLARKE I LOVE YOU I DO DINI CLARKE Safe Journey My Dear Dear Friend, Teacher, Confidante, Brother, Parent, Mentor, Guide, a Father of All of us Your Students. Rest Well and Play and sing your heart out. I LOVE YOU DINI CLARKE, I LOVE YOU DINI CLARKE, I LOVE YOU DINI CLARKE
My dear Dini. Quality human being. Artist. Recognizer. Statesman. Respected. Loved. An endless fountain of love. Giver. A grantor of beingness. A gorgeous man. A gorgeous spirit. Beautiful singer. Kind. Fun. Great laugher. Joyous. Listener. My friend.
I feel you. I know you are not gone. Why do I miss you already, then?
Since you dropped the body, I have felt so dispersed. I feel like I’m picking up many people’s loss over you. A great sadness is here. We are not, none of us, not allowing you to go to your just deserves…but we are, all of us, lonely for you already…and with a terrible sweet sadness, we long for your presence. We long for that face, and that voice, and that friendship. We wonder how we are going to go on, day by day, without you here. And we wonder how hard it will be as time and future moves on, to be without you. My friend Dini, please rest well. If there is another lifetime, please return to our family of musicians, and join with us again, to make music, to realize love, to create beautiful things and ideas together. I love you so, Dini. Cathy
I met Dini back in 1984 at LACC. I attended his commercial voice class. In the early 90’s I was fortunate enough to get to know him better when we attended CSULA together. He turned me on to so many great Jazz singers and taught me a heck of alot, not only about music but about life. We have lost one of the great ones. I will miss your generosity, compassion, musicianship and willingness to teach us all about what’s great about music.
I’m sure you’re keeping the angels swingin’!
Yours in brotherhood,
Nick
I met Dini in 1990, when I studied voice with him at LACC. He was an excellent teacher and a true professional. One of my favorite memories of him is when Shirley Horn (she is my favorite female vocalist) and I were talking during a break at her gig at the Roosevelt Hotel. Didni suddenly appeared and Shirley told me they grew up together in DC. I told her I had studied with him and she immediatly asked me, “is he any good?” “He is excellent, just an excellent teacher!” I gladly replied. I could see Dini humbly appreciated the compliment. And it made me feel good that I could reaffirm his excellent artistic expertise to his life long friend. Dini will remain a true inspiration to all who were fortunate enough to grace his path.
What a pity, that after all my years of living here in Los Angeles, I only recently got to meet Dini. A very long time friend Rudolph Porter told me about Dini and his Tuesday night vocal class. He said to me, you need to go there.
The minute I heard him I thought, where has this guy been during my many years of struggling to find myself. I’ll always remember Dini Clarke and the incredible impression he made on me. Rest his beautiful soul. Elmer Hopper
I first met Dini in Muscat, Oman 2001. We happened to have an entertaining contract in the same hotel. We liked each other and kind of made friends despite generation gap. It was astonishing how naturally we passed from small talk to long talks about art, philosophy, religion. Being highly educated man, Dini never took advantage of it. He was truly open-minded and constantly seeking inspiration. Not to mention his friendly, warm attitude. To say the truth, he was one of my good angels at that time, so far away from home.
I am honored to call him my friend.I am sorry that I e-mailed too seldom. That I failed to come to LA to see him. I hope, Dini, you now enjoy the answers for all the questions you asked in your life! See you somewhere…over the rainbow?
Kris, Krakow, Poland
I had the pleasure of meeting Dini so many, many years ago, before I even called myself a singer. We had a small and fun choir of music lovers who would meet once a week at his house. He would turn us on to Jazz, old standards and classical music and we would perform for various retirement homes. I loved our rehearsals and the wonderful music we used to work on. When I studied privately with him, besides getting to check out his record collection, he was such an inspiration and encouraged me to go to USC and study singing. I did and got involved with opera. We eventually lost touch over the years, but managed to run in to each other occasionally. He always had that soft, sultry voice and such a sweet way about him and would just make me smile. Thank you, Dini. You will be missed.
It’s an honor not only to call Dini a mentor but also a friend. He taught me to be the best “me” that I can be and I’m truly Blessed to have known him!!!!!
I had the pleasure of meeting Dini many, many years ago. He was such a great, talented man. It was certainly fun and rewarding working with him many times. He will be missed.
Karen Hernandez, pianist
I met Dini over 30 years ago. I am glad I had that opportunity. He was such a talented performer and a wonderful friend. I will miss his quiet smile, personality and grace and of course, his music. We will listen and remember. Farewell my friend.
Jimmy Spencer
Whenever i was in Dini’s presence i felt nothing but unconditional love and positive energy…he taught me to never apologize and always be confident…Dini had a way of making everyone in his presence feel special and raised you up to a higher level…in some of my last conversations with Dini, he said, “I’m going to go back to school for composition, I’m a good student and as a student i know that i will do the work”….i asked him; how was your meal Dini?, he said, “Oh you mean the hospital slop?, I could use to loose some weight, i’m about 15lbs. overweight”…The last conversation i had with him over the phone, i asked him, How are you Dini?…he said, “Super Duper”….Dini, you will always be a strong presence in my life…i am honored to have been able to share many special times with you that i will cherish forever and will always look up to you in the heaven’s as a guiding light…I Love You, Dini, forever…
I met Dini about 8 years ago on a Radisson cruise where he was performing. Friendship was instantaneous. Not only was he a man of great talent he was a man of great depth. His music lifted my spirit and playing his CD over the years has always evoked loving memories of Dini and our many cruises together.
Sing with the angels, Dini.
Dini, one of the best friends I’ve ever had. The only real father I’ve ever known.
The best teacher anyone could ever work with. Thirty years to some is a long time, I wish I had thirty more with you. I LOVE YOU, DAD!
I first met Dini in 1968, when I was singing Maria in a production of “West Side Story” for which he was the musical director. I was sixteen years old at the time, and Dini has been a dear friend of mine and my family’s ever since. My father adored him, and they would spend countless hours listening to jazz recordings together. Now, I have a son who is sixteen, and I am so glad that he had a chance to get to know Dini and hear his performances over the last few years. I will leave it to others more discerning to eulogize Dini’s work as a musician–which was brilliant–I just want to say that I will equally miss his rare and beautiful spirit. I never knew anyone like him. Dini was a consummate human being–he loved greatly and he was greatly loved.
-Ann Givin
It was my distinct pleasure to have discovered Dini at a pivotal time in my life, I was singer without voice, without a song, and without a source of inspiration.
There are many teachers who can teach you how to sing but there are few with his expertise, experience, and passion.I, not only found my voice, Dini taught me a song and pointed in the direction of Joe Williams and, as they say nowadays, “it was on and crack- a- lackin. I flourished under his guidance and thank my lucky stars that I had the honor.of being his student, his friend and fellow performer.
Now that he is gone, we have no-one to remind us to humm our ems and ens. We must show ourselves to be good students and do it ourselves
God Bless Dini Clarke!
James Geralden
Dini was one of the first friends I made in Los Angeles. He amazed me with his knowledge of great songs, and his performances at the Jazz Bakery were a treasure. I will miss his warmth and unflagging enthusiasm for the music he loved.
Ruth Price
Dini was truly a great talent. He was had so much knowledge about music and musicians. It was so evident that he loved teaching and inspiring other singers, and gave so much of himself freely to do so. At the World Stage, his dedication and coaching gave so much to me and so many other people. Dini challenged me to reach further into myself so that I could bring more into my voice and song. I will miss seeing him, hearing him sing and listening to his words.
The night is bittter. The stars have lost their glitter. And all because of the man that got away.
Father Clarke. Or maybe Unlce Dini. Anyone fortunate enough to have known the man, ever so briefly, was lucky enough to be in the midst of love, human kindness and let’s not forget great talent. What did he want for all of us to walk away with? What’s his legacy? Ah, in my opinion,Dini was the messenger and insturmental in helping us find a way to express our soul’s desire through music, and indeed model love. There is no greater legacy than having made a difference in people’s lives. Perhaps we singers will sing with better ennunciation (!), emote more tenderly or back phrase a song to near perfection now – but most assuredly, it was because of Dini’s unique ability to both tell it like is while gently directing one’s perfomance to a greater degree of professionalism.
While losing Dini is a great loss, having known him is the gretest gift. Let us reach up and sing to him. Dini’s legacy? Amazing grace.
Dini was sophistication & joy personified. He was the “Bobby Short” of the west coast. I had the priviledge of meeting Dini on a Crystal cruise ship while touring from Alaska to Asia. I played piano in one room, while Dini sang & played in the piano bar. He was incredibly warm and inspiring. In fact, Dini was also kind enough to take the time to teach me while we were aboard the ship. I loved the wonderful stories he would share about his associations with other great names in jazz like Nina Simone and Billy Strayhorn. Most notably, Dina was a great craftsman that steadfastly cultivated his talent with intellect, and discipline. His passing marks the end of an era in music.
Dini and I have been friends since Morgan-Wilson Elementary school in DC through Howard University. He introduced me
to good jazz piano and heped me appreciate music. I last him in the late 60’s during a visit to LA , thus phones and emails kept us in contact. For several years he had talked of visiting us in Albuquerque but sadly that didn’t happen.
I will miss his humor,his laugh and his updates.
Lets hope he has a smooth passing and that he soon will be at a very well tuned piano in the Hereafter. I’ll look for
him in the Night sky for the Inuits believe the stars are our loved ones shining down on us.
Often, I would see Dini out at different jamm sessions and he had an incredibly, powerful voice.
He would hear me sing at jams and was very encouraging. Coming from a man with his background, it was quite a compliment to receive his support.
I’ll miss seeing Dini at the different jams. He always had a smile and was quick to tell an endearing story.
I have known Dini as a neighbor and friend since I was a small child. I am deeply sadden by his passing. I know he is ‘resting’ in peace. What a unique gift he was. He will be missed.
Susan
A dear sweet man. Rest with the angels dearheart.
I never saw Dini without a smile on his face.
He selflessly shared his love and great knowledge of music which will continue as a lasting tribute to his life.
What a loss! Dini was the essence of gentle & sweet which is a rarity in this day & age. Roger & I loved listening to him & asking him to sing obscure songs that noone else ever sang! To know him was to love him & we did! No one can replace him!
Lynne and I are saddened at the loss of this warmest of men. But we will try to grieve not that Dini is gone but celebrate that he was – and still is in our hearts. I first met Dini in the 60s at The Red Log, the long-gone venue that was on Santa Monica Boulevard in Westwood. Later, Lynne and I, as a couple, were frequent patrons at his long-running gig at the Biltmore Garden Court.
Soft ligts and sweet music,
Swinging music
Ellington songs
Warm smiles
We are honored to have known Dini as a friend.
Beauty is what he was all about – beautiful music, beautiful spirit.
This dismal world needs more people like Dini Clarke.
We love him.
Dini’s career was only one of his gifts to music lovers. Even greater, as these testatments assure, is that Dini was a wonderful human being. We were all fortunate to make his acquaintance — he was the gentleman to whom we should all aspire. He was the musician who appreciated the lyric and melody –and took the time to share that appreciation with us. We will take the time to acknowledge Dini during the upcoming Central Avenue Jazz Festival.
It was my great honor to have Dini many years ago at the singing parties at the home of Linda and Michael Fuller in the Beachwood Canyon are of the Hollywood Hills in Los Angeles. Dini was very humble, loving, and enormously gifted, and he embraced everyone with a generosity of spirit. He certainly leaves a legacy, not simply because of his own recordings, but because of everyone he touched as a performer, teacher, and wonderful human being. Thank you, Dini. Your spirit lives on eternally in the lives you touched.
I will remember good days at the Biltmore, both listening, and hanging together, with you and Boots. Fairwell dear friend.
jr9
My musical and spiritual life were uplifted and enhanced because of the honor and privilege I enjoyed knowing Dini Clarke. He was music. He was the voice. He was a great and decent man. I will remember him always with a smile in my heart.
Cheryl Barnes
Dini was a wonderful man with a such a spirit of service to the music and helping others find their voice. He was insistent on maintaining a high standard in the culture of jazz vocal performance. Those of us who were blessed to cross his path know what a gift it was to learn from him. I am always grateful for Dini’s kind heart and commitment to sharing his gifts with his students and fans. Thank you Dini for being an inspiration and a wonderful teacher. Peace and blessings. Love and light on the next chapter of your journey. Monique
Dini Clarke was a walking piece of history. His love of people and music made him a joy to be around. I will truly miss my friend and fellow musician.
Sincerest regards,
Clarence McDonald
Always a talent, quietly swinging, a subtle smile in your voice,
always a professional, we always admired you,
Dini — and you will be missed… love, Yevette
Vale Dini.
For all of us touched by Dini’s generousity and inspiring spirit he will be greatly missed. A man of great grace and humility, who shared his knowledge, joy of life and love of music with us.
May we all take the heart and spirit of Dini and his music and continue to dance on the notes of life.
Eternal Peace
Lori and Jo
Vintrix Entertainment
A link of Dini and our artist Garth Ploog in LA 2007
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&VideoID=14859471
Melbourne Australia
All the best leave us too soon !!
Mirko CEO
MF Music Nederland
He was a “LIVING TREASURE” and now a Treasured one now gone and definitely NOT FORGOTTEN
A musical Tribute to originals like Dini w/ this link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NyRbyip72c8