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Note, this interview was from May 1997
Interview with Jewel
by Chris Mundy
Within two days you catch a glimpse of what her life
was and what it has become.
Tuesday afternoon, Jewel's hotel room: She is alone,
barefoot and cross-legged on the king-size bed, guitar
in hand, belting out a tune she wrote just yesterday.
As she sings, Jewel closes her eyes and disappears
somewhere within the song. When she finishes, she smiles
broadly, rocks forward until her head hits the mattress
and then bounces back as if she is taking a private bow.
Thursday afternoon, NBC studio 8H: Jewel sits up straight
in a makeup chair at a rehearsal for Saturday Night Live
while one woman applies eyeliner and a second awaits the
chance to coif her hair. As they work, Jewel simultaneously
approves the promotional items her publicist hands her and
speaks to a manager via cell phone. Luckily, as she points
out, she is a Gemini and feels comfortable living in two
different worlds.
What is most striking is how peacefully the dual lives
coexist, mostly because Jewel does not so much adjust to
other people's realms as invite everyone else into her own
--- to the point where those around her adopt her mannerisms.
She giggles at one moment, spouts romantically the next
("Poetry is the snakeskin of the soul," she says. "You're
going to watch my evolution"), and she asks a litany of
questions "What's your middle name? What's your sign? What's
your favorite food and why? " of whomever is near. Jewel's
defining characteristic, in fact, is her knack for remaining
equal parts curious and at ease, like a kid enjoying the
field trip that has become her life. "This is my life now,"
Jewel says. "The amount I'm getting out of it personally
and what I'm learning has made me grow by leaps and bounds.
I'm greedy with that."
At the moment, it is the business of being Jewel that
beckons. She is in New York not only to perform on SNL but
also to tape an episode of MTV Unplugged, for which the
usually solo Jewel will be accompanied by more musicians
than she has ever played with in her life. Between the two,
she'll take the time for two in-depth discussions. The only
problem is that Jewel is not interested in retelling her
vivid, albeit short, life story. "I don't think it's for
people to understand," she says by way of explanation. "I
come across like a cartoon character in print."
Then again, not really. A 23-year-old Alaskan folk singer
who has been yodeling onstage since the age of 7 and who
within six months went from living in her car to signing
a deal with Atlantic Records is too far-fetched to be
believable. Even cartoon writers know enough to script
their heroes out of mundane realities. How would Spiderman
feel if his boyhood got more attention than his ability to
scale buildings? A little fed up, if Jewel's reaction is
any indication.
When you first meet her in the lobby of her hotel, you
offer a hand. "Ah," she says, sizing you up, "the predator."
You get the feeling that things have not started well.
What you expected was Jewel Kilcher, the naive girl whose
father, a folk musician, and mother, a glass sculptor,
divorced when she was 8, leaving Jewel and her two
brothers to forge a pioneer existence on their father's
800-acre homestead in Homer, Alaska. At the time, Jewel
spent her days milking cows and her nights reading poetry
or singing at bars with her father. As a teen-ager, she
was briefly adopted by an Alaskan Native American tribe;
moved for a short time to Hawaii; moved back to live with
her mother in Anchorage; attended Interlochen, an arts
school in Michigan; then wandered around the country for
six months, eventually settling with her mother in San
Diego, where she waitressed and sang in a coffeehouse.
The person you first meet, however, is more the road-weary
traveler who has been promoting her debut album, the
quadruple-platinum Pieces of You, at times at a rate
of 40 shows every 30 days, since its release back in 1995.
Since that time, Jewel has gone from watching her record
go virtually unnoticed for more than a year to scoring
back-to-back hits with "Who Will Save Your Soul" and
"You Were Meant For Me."
Now, with the album firmly tacked in the top 10, Jewel
has flashed the nation (when she showed up at the Grammys
in a dress that appeared to be made of saran wrap), has
been requested by the first daughter to play at the
presidential inauguration and has parlayed a one-off
stage performance as Dorothy in The Wizard of Oz into her
first movie lead. Not to mention that the prolific Jewel
recorded an album's worth of songs last July, a few of
which will come out on her next release.
In short, Jewel is tired. She is tired of the schedule,
but mostly she is tired of reading depictions that make
her past sound less like the romantic childhood she
remembers than something akin to the Unabomber's.
"You can't tell a whole life story, even if you've lived
it," explains Nedra [Carroll], Jewel's mother. "As soon as
you start pulling out pieces, it looks like something else.
There's a tendency to focus on the more dramatic. The
natural flow of things gets lost."
For her part, Jewel finally settles into the interview
process, albeit slowly. She is sweet and friendly, although
often guarded, armed with questions of her own in order to
sidetrack the interrogation. After two days, she articulates
her fears. "I'm very leery of creating a gap between me and
any person that's going to read this." she says.
CM: Why would you create a gap?
JK: What someone gets out of the way I lived my life
can be immediately diminished by them thinking that I'm a
phenomenon. I'm not a phenomenon. I didn't think I was
this talented. It wasn't until I really decided, talent or
no talent, I have to do what makes me feel like a real
person. I would be absolutely useless onstage if people
looked at me like a phenomenon. It makes me so scared
that I could cry right now.
CM: How can I get a sense of your childhood that you're
comfortable with?
JK: Look at it like a science project. I was spared a lot
of media. I was spared a lot of fear talk. I'm aware now
how affected I am when I hear on the news how violent we
are, how we can't trust our religious or political leaders.
That affects your ability to interact as a person. I was
spared that and instead given a natural curiosity about
life.
CM: Did growing up on the homestead also give you the
strong work ethic you have now?
JK: I'm able to focus mercilessly for a long time
because I was trained to do that at a young age.
However, it's not like I worked this hard waitressing. I
can work this hard because I had one shot at this. I really
thought I would live in a car or probably have an
apartment, but I thought I would live on that level my
entire existence. I was given a shot and it all fell on my
shoulders. I'm glad it did, because I knew I could do
something about it.
CM: You and your mom lived side by side in vans for a
while. Why?
JK: We could have gotten an apartment. It was a decision
to do that, it was freedom. An apartment allows you freedom.
And then you go get in your van and drive somewhere.
If I could afford an apartment, I couldn't afford a car.
If I could afford to pay rent, I couldn't afford food. I'm
not exaggerating. So you can imagine that having that
burden gone was tremendous.
CM: Where did you park it?
JK: I found a favorite spot that was near a little
flowering tree. I pulled my van up close so the tree hit
the window and nobody could see in. And you light candles
and you read at night.
CM: What about running water, a bathroom?
JK: I grew up without all that. It wasn't a difficult
thing for me or my mom. Running water? Who cares?
CM: You've said you were lost at that point. What helped you
turn the corner?
JK: My mom kept challenging me. I'd say, "I have to go to
school," and my mom kept saying, "What do you want? What
does your spirit say?" Finally I said, "I know what I want.
I want to sing until people never feel alone." And when I
said that, she said, "OK."
CM: Did you realize your spiritual side on your own, or is
it from your parents?
JK: It's picked up from a lot of people. The American Indian
thing had a big influence on me.
CM: What was that about, anyway?
JK: [Laughs] That's what I'm talking about with me as a
cartoon. I went to a gathering when I was 16. You adopt the
Indian way. Everybody is your uncle or aunt.
CM: How seriously did you take it?
JK: It was serious for a while, but then it lost its'
usefulness.
CM: How has the dynamic with your mom changed now that
she doesn't have to worry about you?
JK: Our energies are less focused on surviving, so we can
put our energies more into creating. Too much of our flesh
is wasted on survival.
CM: You speak in proclamations, almost religious
pronouncements.
JK: I don't understand.
CM: Oh, I don't know...how about: "Too much of our
flesh is wasted on survival"?
JK: It's because I'm a writer. It's probably from reading
so much at a young age that my brain is shaped in a certain
pattern.
CM: You had dyslexia as a child. Did that hurt your
confidence?
JK: Mostly, having dyslexia made me feel like I would never
be interested in life again. I used to love reading when I
was little, and then it became difficult and I didn't
understand why. I thought, what a bummer, my passion all
drained out of me. So when I found out I had dyslexia it
was like, oh, that's what it was.
CM: Your parents got divorced when you were at a critical
age. Were you confused about which parent to live with?
JK: [Very quietly] It was joint custody. I couldn't have
chosen. None of us could choose. You love both your
parents; there's no way to choose. It's unthinkable.
CM: Are you close to your father?
JK: Yeah. He went to the Grammys with me. He toured with
me and taped VH1's Hard Rock Live with me. The last time
I was onstage with him, I was looking up at him because
I was so much littler. And then to have him on my stage
with my crowd...it was staggering.
CM: When you were onstage as a little kid, did you ever
resent not having a choice?
JK: I always had a choice. I really did. People always
think, "Oh, an 8-year-old in a bar," but it wasn't
like that. I didn't feel unsafe. It was more
family-restaurant bars. My brothers didn't do it. I was
the one that liked to practice five hours a day.
CM: Was it out of boredom?
JK: It definitely wasn't a boredom thing. I loved it. I
feel most myself when I sing. I constantly skip around my
hotel room going, "I'm a writer. That's what I do. I
write."
CM: A lot of people accuse you of writing songs that are
derivative, but you've said you didn't hear the radio
growing up. Is the truth somewhere between those two
things?
JK: Probably. Who cares anyway? Derivative? I don't think
they are.
CM: There's part of "Little Sister" that is more Joni
Mitchell than Joni Mitchell.
JK: I'd never heard Joni Mitchell before I did my album.
I'd heard a lot of Bob Dylan, Ella Fitzgerald. I wasn't
raised in a vacuum --- I did hear things on the radio,
but I didn't have a tape player. I've never been a real
music fan. I'm odd that way. But the people I love, I
totally studied. I studied Jennifer Warnes until I could
do her voice perfectly.
CM: How can you grow up not hearing Joni Mitchell but
reading Pablo Neruda?
JK: Books are much easier to get ahold of. [And] I can't
stand listening to music. [Laughs] Isn't that weird? It's
just not a habit. I don't like the noise. [Laughs] I do
like beautiful cello concertos or Rickie Lee Jones albums.
But it's nothing I do when I come home.
CM: Who teaches you about different bands?
JK: My friend Steve from the Rugburns has been instrumental.
I'd never heard the Replacements, I'd never heard the
Beatles' White Album. He sat me down and had what he
called Jewel 101 classes. [Laughs]
CM: You two used to go out; isn't that hard?
JK: Not at all, not with me and Steve. We just dig each
other a lot.
CM: Then why don't you go out now?
JK: It's not meant to be that way. It's not always about
sex. We write incredible songs together. It makes me get
goosebumps.
CM: When you went out with Sean Penn, were you worried
that you'd be overshadowed by his celebrity, that you'd
be "the singer who goes out with Sean Penn"?
JK: Not at all. God, I don't get overly caught up in
what people are going to think or not think. Whatever.
CM: You don't seem comfortable with that question.
JK: No, I'm not into that one.
CM: Do you have to be extra-careful trusting who you have
around you now?
JK: I don't think about that. These things you're talking
about aren't part of my daily life.
CM: Aren't they part of this new reality that you're in?
JK: I think how you deal with it spiritually is much
more important.
CM: So how do you deal with it spiritually? Have you
turned to other artists for advice?
JK: For certain things, I do. I don't know many people
who have emotionally handled [fame] well. I think Flea
has handled it well.
CM: Flea? I wouldn't expect you to hang out with Flea.
JK: Ah, what I am now has little to do with what I will
become.
CM: What will you become?
JK: Many things. This is just the tip of the iceberg.
That album --- I was 19 and had been writing for only
a year and a half
CM: Is it strange to have it out there?
JK: I didn't expect anyone to hear it. It was a time
capsule of me at 19. It's like a jalopy winning the
Indy 500.
CM: What's the biggest difference between you now and
you then?
JK: Well, I'm becoming more and more myself with time. I
guess that's what grace is, the refinement of your soul
through time.
CM: Can you burn out on the number of people swarming
around you?
JK: You talk your guts out. Your nerve endings are shot
and you're totally useless as a human being. But you need
to adjust to the lifestyle. My whole goal is to keep my
spirit intact --- if that doesn't happen, none of this
is worth it. Let's face it, fame isn't that fun. I'd
rather go home.
CM: How do you balance being sweet and being a survivor?
JK: It's one thing I'd like to say to women: Be brave in
your living. You can be sexy and spiritual. You can be
seductive and innocent. You can be wise yet incredibly
naive.
CM: But men have it easier because they run things more.
Women have less of a support system.
JK: That's true. That whole thing with the Grammys was
hilarious. The dress.
CM: Then again, if you didn't see what that dress looked
like, you're the only woman in America who gets dressed
without looking in the mirror.
JK: But I wasn't backlit in the hotel room. You're in a
dress, you feel like an angel. I didn't have an entire
spotlight up my ass. [Laughs] I still haven't looked at
the videotape.
CM: The music industry wants to play up a woman as a sex
symbol no matter what.
JK: That's very tough. As liberated women, sex has been
our power.
CM: But it's helped you a lot.
JK: I think it's definitely helped, but it's also helped
Jakob Dylan a lot, too. Sex sells. However, I think it's
been easier for men to be taken seriously as intellectuals
and be good-looking at the same time.
CM: Do you ever imagine yourself five years from now?
JK: Yeah. I hope to be in other arts fields by then.
Movies. I definitely want to have a poetry book by then.
CM: What questions are you not asked that you'd like
to address?
JK: I'm going to go off on a tangent. I never thought that
so many people would lend themselves to my dream. Because
I lived with such hopelessness for such a long time that
I thought it would kill me. You can't live with
hopelessness.
CM: I thought things were difficult but you were hopeful.
JK: During a certain phase it got to the point, when I
was 18, just before I lived in my car, why was I going to
continue.
CM: Continue playing or continue living?
JK: Continue living. I wouldn't say I was suicidal, but
I became consciously aware that I could not face time
anymore. I think a lot of kids get to that place. You think
"What the fuck is the point? To have a family? Maybe, maybe
not. To be a secretary? Maybe not. To be famous? Probably
not." Even when I was [living] in my car, I hoped I would
get to do what I loved. I never thought it would be on
this level. I don't mean so much the level of success but
the actualization of knowing that for the rest of my life,
I'm going to be OK. I'm going to be OK. That's so amazing
to get used to.