(The
following is the opening talk I gave at the concert we gave with kids from the
SF School and Synergy School alongside Kofi Gbolonyo, my Pentatonics Jazz Band
and Jackie Rago and friends. It was a benefit for the Nunya Music Academy
in Kofi’s home town of Dzodze, Ghana.)
We need music
every day of our lives. Music is what energizes us, calms us, consoles us,
shares our joy, awakens us from our slumber, connects us to ourselves and our
fellow human beings.
But some days,
we need music more than anything else. This past week has been one of those
times. So many of us wondering how we are going to survive what just went down,
how to keep our little candle of hope lit and our courage strong. And no better
place to turn to than the people who have been down this path so many times and
for so long and always, always managed to rise up singing. All music is
necessary and powerful and beautiful, but the music of the African diaspora
gives us that something extra, that story of people struggling against
impossible odds and kept alive and vibrant through music. Getting these pieces
ready for today, I felt the ancestors in every note reminding me that they are
there with us, they got our back, they’re there to catch us when we fall down
and lift us back into the dancing ring.
And I felt the
children ahead of us, inspiring us with their beautiful spirit, reminding us
what kind of future we're working so hard for, delighting us as they played,
sang and danced their way through this life-affirming material. The steps the
old ones used to do now in their young feet, the songs they used to sing in their young voices, the
notes they used to play in their young hands. I imagine some of the ancestors must have looked on
with wonder as American kids of all origins and ethnicities awakened the music
of Ghana, Kenya, Mali, Zimbabwe, Venezuela, Cuba, the American South and Harlem
in their bodies, hands and voices and felt it like a home territory. That's the
antidote to all the divisiveness, distrust, fear and hatred.
The ancestors
are behind, the children ahead—that’s a happy combination. And all of us here
in this room come together, brought together by the unstoppable power of music.
Here we have two schools dedicated to decades of quality music education coming
together to support yet another such place across the sea in the village of
Dzodze, Ghana. So few in education really understand what music can mean to
kids and community and culture. Schools either neglect it entirely or are
content with a narrow version of bands of kids reading notes on paper to play
at the football game. But those of us who have dedicated our lives to this work
know better. And so did Confucius some 2500 years ago.
He
wrote:
The
superior man tries to create harmony in the human heart by a rediscovery of
human nature, and tries to promote music as a means to the perfection of human
culture. When such music prevails and the people’s mind are led toward the
right ideals and aspirations, we may see the appearance of a great nation.
Let’s
go!
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