Category Archives: Poetically
Because Brazil Is Afrika, Afrika Is In Brasil
Poem for Maponga and Nsingiza
Rebels from the Amen Corner Inspired by Joshua Marara Maponga and Mkhulu Nsingiza The children of the stolen soil need not fear There is no dearth of leadership here, Afrika is not devoid of her teachers, warner’s and prophets There are the truly inspired as well as the thirsty for profits As the peopleContinue reading “Poem for Maponga and Nsingiza”
Written To Jazz by Biko’s Dream
threads of rhythmic memory music charged with the spirit of defiant dreams disquieting bass-lines and translucent chords imbued with the memory of these walls the visionary ghosts of women and men who have toiled here through the streets of bloodied gold and toxic asbestos brought here trembling and cold to life by the music thatContinue reading “Written To Jazz by Biko’s Dream”
Poetry and Music brought to you by Green Ankh Works in collaboration with The Country Club
Such and Suchness
This article originally appeared on: Genres of the Human In his new book, The Sound of Culture: Diaspora and Black Technopoetics, Louis Chude-Sokei samples freely from history, music, literature and science, conjuring new meanings from dead texts, to build an echo chamber where the discourses of race and technology collide. At a time when automation threatens jobs andContinue reading “Such and Suchness”
Time Signatures Overtures
Time is but a moment in a capsule … jazz music told me so but also insisted that i remember that it ain’t necessarily so we’ve drifted in and out to and fro the storied shores of love with music as the sea of reeds with music as a seed bearing the living trees withContinue reading “Time Signatures Overtures”
Electric, Eclectic Word Life
Because of Charlie Haden and them
I know that the title reads Alice Coltrane and Joe Henderson, much respect to these greats, but the start of this particular goosebump inducing song is the bassist Charlie Haden and of course the narrator etc, Kenneth Nash.
freed style poetics
When will the Performance End? From Red lipped black books to cyber-spaced face books we still dance the minstrel show paid, underpaid and unpaid slaves With no intergenerational wealth to show While my people being the greater Gods still give away our Powers we Give until we got nothing for to live that is oursContinue reading “freed style poetics”
