John Cage’s life is getting sorted out, but you need to pick and choose your sources. David Tudor and Morton Feldman were both Stefan Wolpe students, and nearly everyone says Cage met Tudor through Feldman, but actually (according to Tudor scholar John Holzaepfel), Tudor was also sometime accompanist for dancer Jean Erdman, in whose apartment Cage and Xenia ended up living when they first came to New York in 1942. (Cage and Feldman met January 26, 1950.) Cage knew Tudor first through Erdman.

Reconstructing events of 50+ years ago is no picnic. Try not to think of that old saying: “History is a set of lies upon which the experts agree.”
Hi Kyle,
Know this one? http://www.xs4all.nl/~cagecomp/ Haven’t checked your dates with it, but might be helpful…
KG replies: Hi Jochem, and thanks. I use it, but it doesn’t mention the anechoic chamber, and apparently there are a few errors in it, so the dates still all have to be checked out individually. It’s a helpful starting point. I sure miss the Netherlands.
HI Kyle,
Clemens Kalischer, a really fantastic photographer, showed up at a concert at my place this summer. He was at BMC for a bit, and has photographs of all of those people, as well as John Lee Hooker, and an incredible photo of an early teens James Levine and Van Cliburn sitting at a piano. He lives in Stockbridge – I think he’s even dated some of those photos, so he might be an interesting person to contact. He’s a real character.
For Kyle Gann:
The John Cage Week a 70th Birthday celebration.
University of Puerto Rico
Produced by Francis Schwartz with:
John Cage, Merce Cunninghma, David Tudor, Daniel Charles, Richard Kostelanetz, Noemi Perugia, Grupo Número 3, Francis Schwartz.
From March 2 through 7, 1982. The event was written about in John’s memoirs. Concerts, lectures, dance performances, panel discussions, mushroom hunting, macrobiotic barhopping, et al.
Information for your research.
Cordially,offic FS
One of memory’s most interesting faculties is its power to destroy chronology. It’s beautiful that you don’t remember how a good friend came into your life. Maybe a scholar some day will track it down, maybe after you’re dead, but how much more resonant (if you don’t mind a musical word there — it’s the one that comes to mind), how much more resonant is it that John Luther Adams simply appeared over your horizon, you don’t remember how. I never mind when we we’re not sure to whom Emily Dickinson addressed some of her letters; it’s fine if some of Cage’s life remains messy too.
And I don’t think I’ve read a better definition of “legendary” than, “so many well-known facts about Cage turn out not to be true.” I suppose you are obligated, unlike the newspaper editor in “The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence,” to print the truth — but please keep the legend too!