August 10, 2010
-  RIP Calvin "Fuzz" Jones, June 9th,1926 - August 9th, 2010. Best known as the longtime bass player of the Muddy Waters Blues Band, Calvin "Fuzz" Jones, a Greenwood, Mississippi native, passed away last night of complications from lung cancer. He was 84. "Fuzz" was the definitive blues bass player, a stirring vocalist, and a wonderful human being. Here is the email that Bob Margolin, his longtime friend, and fellow Muddy alum, wrote this morning:
 
Calvin  “Fuzz” Jones passed away early this morning at Baptist Memorial  Hospital-DeSoto in Southaven, Mississippi. His family is making funeral  arrangements for Saturday in Mississippi. No more information on that  yet, update soon.
Calvin “Fuzz” Jones is best known for the 10 years he played bass in Muddy Waters’ band, about 1970-’80. Previously, he had worked with Howlin’ Wolf, Little Walter, and Elmore James.  He was appreciated for his strong electric bass playing, rocking stage  presence, deep Blues singing, and the friendly laugh and smile he had  for all.
Calvin  had been living in Senatobia, MS for the last few years after decades  in the Chicago area. Some of you receiving this e-mail were very kind to  help him financially to stay in his apartment when he faced eviction in  January. He appreciated that so deeply, understanding fully that the  Blues music we all love had brought him your timely help. He had beat  lung cancer, and in the late 1990’s he had a large tumor successfully  removed from the back of his neck. Apparently the cancer came back in  one lung and he developed pneumonia in the other and couldn’t breathe  and was rushed to the hospital. He suffered a heart attack there, and  though he was stabilized, his heart was weakened and gave out on him for  the last time this morning. 
I  visited him last Friday afternoon, and he was deeply sedated. I’m glad  to have seen him one more time, but he didn’t know I was there. I think  he was beyond medical recovery, and that his illness overtook his  strength. He was 84 years old, and was enjoying his life as much as  possible until very recently. He had a sincere good word for everyone,  and his reaction to any kind of health, musical, or financial challenge  was his hearty trademark laugh. I asked him how he could laugh so easily  when life hurt him, and he said “When you laugh the world laughs with  you, when you cry, you cry alone.” He brought us deep Chicago and  Mississippi Blues on the bandstand and on recordings, and his Blues and  love for his friends, family, and all of us are his legacy.
Sadly, Bob Margolin
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