Song
writers, poets, novelists, bloggers, social analysts, journalists – they were
all here around the Kitchen Table. Thanks to Global Fusion Music and Arts...
First
Angela Aimes and Sandhya Kaffo, proudly, showed their new poetry collections. Then
Wendy Higgs exhibited her jewels from Egypt, the work of a man called ...what was the
man’s name? Adel. Not the famous English musician, but an Arab designer. Fascinating colours: emerald, ruby, purple, cream...you name it.
Appreciation was shown in different ways- some touched, some said their
favourite ones, others bought one, two, three pieces for themselves, wives,
friends, etc.
Then
it was time to read new works.
Angela Aimes shows her new book : Peace for Sale...
So
far ...since the group started back in July, it has been poetry and poetry and
poetry. We have a couple of people who are into novels, some into plays, some
song writers and composers, but the tendency has been poetry. Wendy read
something which always began with a question: How? What? Etc. Then Louisa let
us share a sketch from her recent holidays in Spain.
The repetition at each
beginning of her poem was emphasized...some people called it Onomatopoeia...but
I don’t think that is the right word. Onomatopoeia means similar sounds e.g. Brittle, little, fiddle, middle, etc...
The
right word like I pointed out was actually alliteration...
This
would be for example:
“He
goes to Lusaka
He
goes to Osaka
He
goes to Lusaka to kill the lions
He
goes to Osaka to see earthquakes...”
Sandhya’s
poetry was a continuation of her joy at having published a new collection “Sandhya
Speaks”...she has also launched a Facebook Page...
She
and Angela Aimes (aka Jennifer) passed their new books around. It felt like sharing glasses of wine and flowers
and cakes and new guitars. Angela’s title is “Peace For Sale” -she shall read
at Friday’s Peace Concert organised by GFMA...so that is possibly why she wasn’t
so keen to recite ...nothing to prove. Let them wait. I like that kind of patience.
Angela Aimes's " First Love"...
There
were new faces in this group, in the “halo” of one known Yoruba dancer,
Funmi...I haven’t seen her for years and her hair has grown into a huge
Afro...like Sandhya....they have very natural African hair style (no bleaching
and artificial extensions...bless them) who read her poem (jotted in her mobile
phone)...it was short and to the point. Discussions rambled on and on...
In
the course of it all internet talk dominated and we were given some interesting
site names:
Wattpad
And
ted.com...
Whoaa!
Claude Deppa,(below) ever buoyant and cheerful was another recent face.
“I
compose music without words,” he said and you heard a minute’s silence. Suck it in fellas. Writers are thought to be
people wo deal with words ONLY. But what about musicians who have given us
sweet melodies and moods without singers
and repetitive chants, e.g. the European classical composers (all of them Bach,
Stendhal, Chopin, Beethoven, etc) or
African American jazz muscles, Charlie
Parker, Miles Davis (does “ Kind of Blue” need words? ) or Dizzy Gillespie.
What did the old maestro mean when he composed “Night in Tunisia”?
Lately, I have personally been listening and trying to play Moaning by Bobby Timmons. I can’t stop loving it. Music literature and sans words is another type of high level mathematics.
There is space for every kind of writer today and in the past. I am into blogging and this is what I am doing right here. Ha! Ha! Ha! And so I steered and enjoyed trying to guide. Yet I felt I was just there to make sure we were stuck in literature not just talking and pleasing each other. What is the technique of writing? I always believe content is an easy ride, because everyone has something to say: Trump, a drunk, a beggar, a killer, a police officer, lollipop sister, shopkeeper, a lazy bum...everyone has a story, a reason to open their lips...but how do we say these things? What and how is the form? That is the burning question. Can you summarise your story in a paragraph. Prepare for your book cover's blurb. Remember. Balancing Form and content is the ultimate challenge in literature and art...
There is space for every kind of writer today and in the past. I am into blogging and this is what I am doing right here. Ha! Ha! Ha! And so I steered and enjoyed trying to guide. Yet I felt I was just there to make sure we were stuck in literature not just talking and pleasing each other. What is the technique of writing? I always believe content is an easy ride, because everyone has something to say: Trump, a drunk, a beggar, a killer, a police officer, lollipop sister, shopkeeper, a lazy bum...everyone has a story, a reason to open their lips...but how do we say these things? What and how is the form? That is the burning question. Can you summarise your story in a paragraph. Prepare for your book cover's blurb. Remember. Balancing Form and content is the ultimate challenge in literature and art...
Aubrei Woki (Botswana musician) Otis Hylton (holding Angela's book) and Angela Aimes...
Otis
did not say much; listening and nodding is a great skill in (and) by itself; he
is thinking about that novel...and so did Bob Fanshaw...who has been writing and well,
he knows a lot about novels and he emphasized structure: beginning, middle and
end. Basics, Bob, Basics.
And Aubrei Woki, who is recording his album at GFMA studios.
While
Louisa Le Marchand made sure tea was available and nibbles.
Some
people were absent on the night. Gill Swann...and who else was there? Ben
Ndegwa (below) from Kenya. He has intensity.
Ben Ndegwa...reflects...
I am sure one of these days we are going
to hear one of his literature sounds in one way or another...A quote from his
fascinating mind :
“If you
want to be a millionaire question everything.”
We
were still able to expect the next date...Thursday ....27th
September, 2012. I guess.
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