On Sunday, the Star reported that Jay Arlan died on March 8th. A generation has passed since Jay taught his last radio class at North Central High School. It's been 14 years since Jay hosted his last early Sunday morning "Hymns of Heavenly Hope" gospel music program on WZPL.
In the 70s, to work Sunday afternoons at WSMJ meant following Jay on the air; and gave you a taste of what it must have felt like to be the comic that followed the Beatles on the Ed Sullivan TV show. Jay's on-air presence was that strong. A consummate communicator. No one could come close to doing a better job of conveying the simple feeling that he was there in the kitchen and enjoying that cup of coffee with you before Sunday morning church. Long after Jay had headed for home, the phones would continue to ring with talk and laughter about something Jay had said earlier that morning. I can't think of a broadcaster who was more loved by his audience.
Jay was named host of "Hymns" after the passing of original host Earl McClarnon. "Hymns" was the biggest show on WSMJ. Nothing else drew the phone calls and letters that "Hymns" did. Nothing else was higher rated. Nothing else sold time at a higher rate. Long after WSMJ had faded into small town radio history, Jay - with wife Irene to answer the phones - continued the gospel music tradition...every Sunday morning at 5 a.m....on WIKS, and finally on WZPL.
Growing up in Greenfield, there were always those cool spring and summer mornings when the open window in your bedroom meant you woke up to the distant sound of the crosstalk of the radios that played from your neighbor's kitchens. Weekday mornings always meant a din of voices...Gary Todd mixed with Bill Robinson mixed with Joe Pickett.
But on Sunday morning, those radios, that during the week were so discordant, were all tuned to one place, one voice...Jay Arlan on WSMJ. On Sunday morning, you always woke up to Jay and Irene. And you knew that for another week, God was in control and all was well with the world.
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In the 70s, to work Sunday afternoons at WSMJ meant following Jay on the air; and gave you a taste of what it must have felt like to be the comic that followed the Beatles on the Ed Sullivan TV show. Jay's on-air presence was that strong. A consummate communicator. No one could come close to doing a better job of conveying the simple feeling that he was there in the kitchen and enjoying that cup of coffee with you before Sunday morning church. Long after Jay had headed for home, the phones would continue to ring with talk and laughter about something Jay had said earlier that morning. I can't think of a broadcaster who was more loved by his audience.
Jay was named host of "Hymns" after the passing of original host Earl McClarnon. "Hymns" was the biggest show on WSMJ. Nothing else drew the phone calls and letters that "Hymns" did. Nothing else was higher rated. Nothing else sold time at a higher rate. Long after WSMJ had faded into small town radio history, Jay - with wife Irene to answer the phones - continued the gospel music tradition...every Sunday morning at 5 a.m....on WIKS, and finally on WZPL.
Growing up in Greenfield, there were always those cool spring and summer mornings when the open window in your bedroom meant you woke up to the distant sound of the crosstalk of the radios that played from your neighbor's kitchens. Weekday mornings always meant a din of voices...Gary Todd mixed with Bill Robinson mixed with Joe Pickett.
But on Sunday morning, those radios, that during the week were so discordant, were all tuned to one place, one voice...Jay Arlan on WSMJ. On Sunday morning, you always woke up to Jay and Irene. And you knew that for another week, God was in control and all was well with the world.
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