Aretha..there won’t be another Queen of Soul

Well..it’s been over a week since we lost Aretha, and a lot has been written by a lot of people ..some who actually understood her, some who didn’t have a clue..some who were touched by her..and many who pretended to be. I waited because wanted to dwell on her life a bit. Talk to some people I’ve known over the years..see how they felt.. I wanted to find the right words to say what Aretha meant to me..as well as what she meant to a whole generation. What I mean by that is this generation of Black people who were born and raised in the twenty to thirty years after WW II.  She literally stood for everything we began to understand and to become in those years..Aretha was born not in her beloved Detroit but in the “Jim Crow” south …Memphis Tenn.. Being born in ’42 she was a little older than some of us..but  she rode that train of hair relaxers and “skin tone” creams.. Rosa Parks and Martin..wigs and hair dye .of Stokely and Black Power..Viet Nam and All Power to the people right along with us. It’s true Aretha probably was the greatest singer of the later half of the 20th century..in much the same way as Ethel Waters..(who in her day had song writers waiting in block long lines to get her to sing their music) was to another generation..But what made Aretha different is not just the fact that some publicity person named her the “Queen” of Soul. But by becoming a part of all the change and seeming empowerment , and the new pride we had in just being Black Americans…for the very first time..embracing our new love of African ancestry..Aretha didn’t just live up to being the Queen of soul….she defined it …..herself. When civil rights workers needed her ..she was there…but that was safe. When many Black women were reluctant to wear natural hair and African influenced garb on stage or TV Aretha would strut her stuff with pride..causing many others to do the same..l-Aretha-FranklinWhen Black Revolutionaries needed the “Queen” she was there…and for anybody else in show business that would have been a risk…when Aretha talked about her support of Angela Davis, record company people reminded her of Paul Robeson..another generations “super nigger” who stepped out of his place ..and how his career was destroyed ..according to Jerry Wexler  her Atlantic records mentor..Aretha said “come on with it”…something sisters and brothers in the hood used to say when threatened “back in the day” she had no fear….Yes Aretha knew she had influence but she also seemed to know when to use it..and when not to..even saying the she knew the term “diva” was really a sexist insult for being a “bitch”..something most singers of her generation didn’t even understand.. but in later years she would admit “sometimes I can get my diva on….but I earned it”..Her life  her career was a celebration of the joy and pride we gained as African Americans after centuries of being treated as well as behaving like third class citizens in our own country..oh yeah and the “respect”…not just the kind Otis Redding sang about …but the kind only another woman understood..There won’t be another Queen..because the times she lived in had as much to do with Aretha owning that title as anything else…and those times were unique…Aretha was not JUST the Queen of soul ..she also had messages for abused women and single mothers… women of all colors and cultures..well it took me a while to find the right words…rest in peace Aretha, “Detroit Diva”..or “Tennessee songbird”…Queen of Soul

Remembering James Baldwin

baldwin-james-2017-photo-by-dmitri-kasterine August 2, 2015…I have been lucky enough to have met a lot of the great thinkers and movers of the 20th century..Just out of an insatiable curiosity and the luck of just being there. I met Fidel Castro twice..got to have a good conversation with Muhammad Ali. worked for and got a chance to talk with Malcolm X .. twice got to talk with Yasser Arafat..Known Bobby Seale, worked for Shirley Chisholm and once met astronaut
Scott Carpenter..there are a lot more. But only twice in my life have I been so “star struck” as to be completely unable to even express myself. Once was when I was a journalist covering a Jazz festival and B.B. King introduced me to about a dozen of the greatest musicians of all time …The other time was in 1986.when I was working at the old artist hangout and great “dive” bar “Bacchanal” in Philadelphia ..My Band “Philly Gumbo” played there every Saturday night but twice a week I worked there as the Doorman..One day I walked in and sitting in a corner was James Baldwin himself sitting with “Beat Poet” Allen Ginsberg ..Baldwin had been in Philly all that week and had been to the club a couple of times..Loved the fact that he was able to blend in with the crowd two nights earlier when my band was playing to the usual packed house and nobody bothered him…Baldwin was there that night for a Poetry reading..seemed to enjoy himself..and even with my stumbling over my words ..he was just plain folks.And actually listened..was impressed that I was able to ..”decompress” From my former life as a political radical. And we talked about having both been in Selma in 1965…I still keep the glass Baldwin drank from in a book case in my house …For my money Baldwin is only equaled by Mark Twain as the greatest American writer of all time. James Arthur Baldwin was born this day August 2, 1924 and passed away on December 1, 1987..We are still learning from Baldwin ..both in race relations and matters of sexual preference..This film in the link at the end of this commentary is an excerpt from a Debate between Baldwin and William F. Buckley.. younger readers may want to
goggle the old fascist intellectual Buckley as he has been rotting in Hell for some time..if you have never heard Baldwin speak ..in that wonderful voice you are in for a treat..Happy Birthday James Baldwin.click on this link for the film….https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nbkObXxSUus