Maafa Continues
Poets and artists pay tribute to Katrina Survivors
and raise money to help pay for survivor’s benefits
By Reginald James (with Wanda Sabir)
On September 13, poets and artists all the way from the 9th Ward
in the New Orleans south to Ward Street in South Berkeley came together
for Maafa 2006: Hurricane Katrina, Update and Fundraiser at La Peña
Cultural Center to raise money for those displaced by the aftermath
of Hurricane Katrina.
The event was coordinated by Wanda Sabir, Karla Brundage and others,
who in June released the poetry collection Words Upon the Waters:
A Poetic Response to Hurricane Katrina, with artists from last year's
Maafa 2005: Hurricane Katrina event, (September 20.) WUTW was also
being sold for a $10 tax-deductible donation to benefit Living Independence
for Everyone (LIFE) Mississippi, in Biloxi.
(You can get a book and hear the poets next week, Monday, Sept.
25, 7 p.m. at Cody's Books in San Francisco, 2 Stockton Street.
Visit http://www.codysbooks.com/ or call (415) 773-0444.)
The event began with a short film called “Heaven Come Down,”
directed by Estee Blancher, a Louisiana native. Her short, an excerpt
from a feature film, was shot in the Ninth Ward just after the City
of New Orleans let people back in after the hurricane.
Balafo members, Abdi Rashidi and Keenan, blessed the house with
lyrical spirits. On balafons, percussion instruments hit with mallets,
similar to xylophones in look, the duo performed African roots fusion
songs, among them the lovely, “Kele.”
Amber McZeal joined Balafo after a brief set to share her poem,
“Home of the Brave.” McZeal prefaced her performance
with information about the organization, Survivors for Survivors,
founded by CC Campbell-Rock, which was created to aid the approximately
2000 displaced families in the Bay Area with their immediate needs.
CC told Wanda Sabir that many relocated evacuees can barely afford
to house themselves, never mind eat.
“It’s being made harder as opposed to easier,”
said McZeal about those who stayed. “The 5th District just
overturned a decision to include utilities in FEMA benefits. Just
because you didn’t wade in the waters, doesn’t mean
you didn’t feel the same pressure,” McZeal added.
Comparing the subservient order imposed by the tourism industry
and its historic slave roots to the “neo-illegal immigration
issue,” … she sang and recited, “Nations built
on free labor.”
Tennessee Reed's poem, “Black Widow Spider” from WUTW
got a laugh, while Raymond Nat Turner admonished the audience not
to “move timidly to the next tragedy.” Via telephone,
three poets from the “New Orleans Set” were able to
be with us, not only in spirit, but in words.
“Without out prayer,” pleaded ROADrunner, “we’d
be nowhere.”
“I just got done waiting five hours for a building permit,”
said Hollywood, “and not to mention five or six families living
in a house. We need to make arrangements with each other as a people,
and with Mother Earth,” said Wood.
“It’s more than a city, it’s my heart beat,”
professed Peaches via teleconference. “No hurricane will take
the main vein of the country.”
“The struggle is still upon us,” said Hollywood. “Keep
us in your prayers.”
“They gave it a name other than dissemination,” said
Taushun, daughter of poet Opal Palmer Adisa, who also shared a poem
after sharing the stage with her daughter.
While Sabir was waiting for a phone call from Greg Griffith, Common
Ground Health Clinic, Elouise Burrell sang Jacquelyn Hairston's
wonderful arrangement of "I Don't Believe He Brought Me This
Far to Leave Me." Leading the audience in call and response,
it was the perfect song following the tragedy we'd witnessed on
screen, over the phone and in the hall.
“After all these one, two, three, four hundred years, our
backs are still bleeding,” said devorah major, former San
Francisco Poet Laureate who also was in attendance. “Has the
eye of the storm pass, or are we in the eye?” asked major.
Kim Shuck shared the poem “Away,” comparing the New
Orleans exodus to the indigenous tragedy of the Trail of Tears.
“With words, or without, there will be songs about this,”
said Shuck.
Poet Avoctja reminded the audience of the “acts of heroism”
and the prevailing spirit of the people, but showed her concern
about our own uncertain future.
“Will the water keep rising?” asked Avoctja. “Will
I get out of this alive or will the next body floating by be mine?”
Howard Wiley and Geechie Taylor performed an excerpt from: The
Angola Project, based on the music of the infamous state penitentiary
nicknamed "The Farm," because it was a former plantation...still
is. They followed Abby Bogomolny who shared her narrative about
taking her college class to New Orleans in the spring to volunteer
with Common Ground Relief, a collective which was the first and
only consistent and reliable responder for days, weeks, months,
now a year after the flooding in places like the Lower Ninth Ward.
Wiley and Taylor performed an original arrangement of "Amazing
Grace" from the perspective of the captured Africans.
“Southern swamps bare a strange fruit,” said Charles
Blackwell, comparing the government’s response to Katrina
to a modern day lynching. “Power, greed and evil have no boundaries.”
Lee Williams shared how his family grew up dealing with the floods
in Texas and the how the Army Corp of Engineers had requested funds
to prepare the levees, but funds went to fund the military-industrial
complex.
“Do you see the rain? Do you feel the rain?” asked
Williams as the crowd shouted, “Rain!”
Rafael Jesùs González shared the poem, "Full
Moon After the Hurricane," in Spanish and in English. The poem
was deep, so deep, my mind was so occupied I had to read the poem
later. González said the name Katrina in Latin lore is symbolic
of death.
“New Orleans is the soul of the United States,” said
Gonzalez. “It is the voice of the Africans who have come to
America.”
“The city that dreamt itself living,
big & easy,
on Burgundy
between piety & desire,
lies under a watery shroud,
its most grievous sins
exposed to the world….”
The show was closed out by surprise guest, Reggie “General”
James, with the Hurricane Hip-hop memorial, “Waiting in the
Water.” He performed this as footage of Waveland, Mississippi
rolled behind him courtesy of LIFE Mississippi, the Biloxi site
– the backdrop torrential waters washing away buildings and
anything else in its path strangely stark, void of African Diaspora
faces, homes, presence…I wondered where this Mississippi was.
“Remember ‘Strange Fruit’ by Billie Holiday,”
rapped James. “They’ve got some strange fruit floating
in N-O-L-A.”
To the inevitable “big quake” coming to the Bay, James
warned, “Learn C-P-R, First A-I-D, create and evacuation plan
for your community. This government won’t save you, don’t
be deceived, put your faith in God, on the last day’s eve.”
The event was emceed by Wanda Sabir and Karla Brundage, both contributors
to WUTW. The evening, which was well-attended, raised $321 for Common
Ground Health Clinic in New Orleans and about $300 for LIFE of Mississippi,
Biloxi site. Since last year, Bay Area Writers connected to “Maafa
Hurricane Katrina” events have raised about $5000.00 which
in September 2005, went to Center for Independent Living in Houston.
For more information on how you can help survivors here, contact
Amber hurricanesurvivors@yahoo.com or call (800) 318-5988. To understand
the concept, Maafa, visit www.maafasfbayarea.com. To stay abreast
of what’s going on visit www.wandaspicks.com or wandasabir@gmail.com.
Reginald James is a student, poet, and journalist currently at
Laney College in Oakland. Visit myspace.com/reggiegeneral or reggiegeneral@yahoo.com
Wanda Sabir, New Orleans native, is faculty member at the College
of Alameda and Arts Editor at the San Francisco Bay View Newspaper.
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