Wednesday, September 02, 2015

LYNDA TREDWAY

I spent the morning visiting educational activist Lynda Tredway. She lives a few blocks from me.We had a good political discussion about a wide range of topics. Lynda is the type of woman who works at changing the world. Earth is a better planet because of her.


KEBEDECH TEKLEAB



Many years ago I walked across the campus of Howard University and introduced myself to Kebedech Tekleab. It was the start of of a wonderful friendship and a couple of artistic collaborations. Yesterday we talked and laughed for a couple of hours at Busboys (Takoma).  We discussed our new work and plans for the future. Kebedech is currently teaching in Savannah. Here is a link to an interview I did with her back in 2009.

http://www.ofnotemagazine.org/2009/08/23/748/

Monday, August 31, 2015

Playing with one's P. Aww...shucky ducky.

Can we Trump the dumb stuff? Neither Donald Trump or Ben Carson is going to be sitting in the White House after Obama. Politics as entertainment is peeing in our water right now. Every four years we listen to the same music. At the end of the day it gets down to a slug match on the ground. It's about delegates and votes. It's about political organizing and fundraising. It's not about saying something outrageous or even smart. It's about the long distance runner breaking the tape. Did you ever think Herman Cain was going to be our next president?  Sarah Palin?  Has anyone voted for president yet? The sad thing about all this is that business as usual continues behind the curtain and closed doors. Many of us are not even going to vote Republican. Do we care?  Of course we do - the media will "Cruz" everyone into a panic and tell you hell is coming as well as high water. Drown or burn baby - drown or burn.


Sunday, August 30, 2015

IS THAT LETTER IN YOUR POCKET FROM BEVERLY AXELROD?

So it's around 8AM in the morning. I'm having breakfast at the Parkway Deli on Grubb Road in Silver Spring with Miyuki. It's a few hours before she will be on the air doing her "Sunday Kind of Love" show on WPFW. We are talking more about movies and music than eating our food. Miyuki wants to know if I've seen "Straight Outta Compton." Before I can say -no, two female police officers walk in and sit down in the booth next to ours. Why are we so aware of police these days?

Remember when you felt safe the moment you saw an officer?  Now you turn around and in your head the lyrics "F- the police" are playing. I'm afraid something has just slipped off my fork and it has nothing to do with eggs. Reality is cracked these days. It's sad to see police on the front lines all across this country. What are they doing?

They seem to be guarding borders and boundaries these days. Holes in our economy has resulted in many falling into unemployment and despair. It's going to get worse. Certain kinds of jobs are disappearing as I write this. These jobs are not coming back. Gone are manufacturing jobs that could provide a ticket into upward mobility and perhaps even the middle class. Today many people are just being paid bubblegum money. Chew, blow a bubble and it's gone. A smack in the face. It's just a matter of time before the service industry turns to a robotic work force. Walk into a fast food place and you'll touch a tablet before you talk to anyone.

The future is going to require a smaller workforce. The smaller workforce will be a highly skilled one. People who have a limited amount of education will have to hustle for most of their lives, buy lottery tickets or try to sing and spin a basketball into a paycheck. The future looks dark for black people. Meanwhile the rage factor is on the increase and so is protesting. After Selma on the screen it's was just a matter of time the movie camera would smile LA and test our Watts. I recall several years ago when a few people started reading scripts about a New Black Panther Party. Too much leather can be misleading and a beret without the French seems more like a posture than a political position. Is that letter in your pocket from Beverly Axelrod?


A SERVICE OF THANKSGIVING
A CELEBRATION OF LIFE
JAMES ARTHUR MILLER
August 27, 1944-June 19, 2015
National City Christian Church
Washington, DC 

REMARKS MADE BY E. ETHELBERT MILLER

I believe it was in a recorded speech by Sekou Toure presented at the, 6th Pan African Congress, in Dar Es Salam, Tanzania, in 1974 that addressed the issue of brothers and comrades. If my memory is correct Toure spoke about how being brothers is simply an accident of birth; being a comrade means that one shares a common vision and purpose in life. One see’s the world the way it is and is motivated to change it.  One recalls words by Margaret Walker reminding us that we have been believers, and what we do should be for our people.  The term comrade in 2015 might seem somewhat outdated but I think it’s one that I can use when remembering James Miller. By coincidence we shared the same last name, as if we had emerged from a common womb or simply the same plantation.

I first met James Miller in Chinatown. Maybe we needed an Eastern backdrop for that meeting the same way John Coltrane once realized he needed two drummers in order to play the music in his head. It must have been during James early days teaching at George Washington University. The scholar Howard Gillette  contacted me by phone and said there was someone he wanted me to meet. So I took the #70 bus down Georgia Avenue from Howard.  If you’ve ever taken a ride on the # 70 bus you know it could probably take you to Oz or someplace not even Samuel Delaney or Octavia Butler could imagine.

When Gillette introduced me to James it was instant friendship, stirred with laughter; it was like the opening of a fortune cookie after a good afternoon meal.  He reminded me of a jazz musician. A man that might have played with Miles, Mingus or Monk. James Miller was cool as if he had just returned from Europe and people had finally learned how to play his music.

The problem with being black is that we too often mistake blackness for darkness.  We embrace the blues as if we had never hummed a spiritual. There was always a sparkle and a glitter in the eyes of James Miller.  He was the man across town I could discuss African American  culture with. He was the professor  who invited me into his classroom to talk about the Black Arts Movement.

It was the Black Arts Movement that connected us more than our last names.  A cultural period that continues to be as misunderstood as Warren G. Harding’s race or continually distracted by someone saying – “get your hand out of my pocket” in a Harlem ballroom.  James Miller was a scholar who could inspire a young person to read a book or write a paper. When I met his graduate students they were always asking questions, learning to swim in a Big Sea.

If today we look around our country and see the new Biggers of the world, struggling to find their voice before the next Chicago snowfall, we will fully understand the numbness within our hearts.  James Miller was right as in Richard Wright. If our Native Sons are filled with rage, how do we explain our black classics to them.  Miller once edited the Richard Wright newsletter.  In 2008, when many were celebrating the 100th year of Wright’s birth, I invited him to speak on Howard’s campus. On the September 25th program with him was friend and colleague Michelle Simms-Burton.

Recently I came across the remarks I made on that day introducing James.  The way we came together to honor Richard Wright several years ago is similar to how and why we gather today.  There is much work to be done in the field of African American Studies.  New scholars must do the heavy lifting and learn to live the legacy.  James Miller was a scholar and teacher, he knew for example that a term like Black Power was an elastic one. 

It is important that we mentor scholars who will follow in the footsteps of James Miller.
A man’s life is nothing but a sign or symbol at times. A gift from God.  A reminder that God’s fingerprints are everywhere.  The love we now return on this day is as essential as air.

May we continue to breath memories ,knowing in our hearts that when one departs by way of death,
each departure is a beginning. It’s the telling once again of this glorious story call life. 

It was Richard Wright who gave us a blue print for black literature.  James Miller was aware of this.
It was Wright who wrote:


“Negro writers should not hesitate to tell the truth about their people for fear of harming them or for fear that these truths may be used by belligerent whites against them. The problem of judgement for Negro writers is bound up with the problem of  their becoming whole men, human beings.”


In the arts, as well as in every act of our lives, the task is always about truth telling. It’s about giving testimony wherever we are.

Today our words shed their clothes and naked they say this:

James A. Miller once walked among us. His shadow is gone but his light remains behind.
Shining bright. A morning star.  A bright shining morning star.  To this we all bear witness and may our eyes be given back their sight.



Thursday, August 27, 2015

August ends with me putting the home office in order. I packed 4 boxes of material for my archives at George Washington University. Pick-up is next week. Still much to file or discard in the basement. This fall begins the serious downsizing of my personal collection. That could mean more E-Boxes for selected writers.





The new crystal ball is social media. Things will really turn ugly the first time a robot calls a black man - nigger.


 - E. Ethelbert Miller

E-UPDATE

Well, school started this week. I joined the faculty at the University of Houston -Victoria. So far I have 6 interesting students in my online memoir class. I hope the next 8 weeks will be a good experience for all of us.

Stories from Our Classrooms

A writing course for DC area social justice teachers.

http://www.teachingforchange.org/writing-course-for-teachers


Brave New Films

You see it almost everyday in the media now: confrontations with people that have mental illness and the police—and far too many times these encounters end with death. Or, mentally ill people find themselves in a totally abusive and dysfunctional prison system, instead of getting the appropriate care they so desperately need.

Part one of this series shows what happens when police are not properly trained to deal with people with mental illness. And shows that there is a totally doable and cost effective solution - Crisis Intervention Training - that the majority of police departments still don’t use!

This is crazy.

Mental health needs to be treated, not criminalized.
And post this video to all 2016 presidential candidates’ Facebook pages, so together we can call on them to come out for humane police trainings, not more tasers and abuse for mentally ill people!

Onward,
Robert Greenwald, President
BRAVE NEW FILMS

Tuesday, August 25, 2015


The Hurston/Wright Foundation celebrates the birthday of Richard Wright and the 70th anniversary of his classic memoir 
Black Boy.
Writers Natalie Hopkinson, Hayes Davis, Teri Cross Davis, Rion Scott,  Marita Golden and Beverly Yaman will  read excerpts and discuss the impact of this Great American Story.

September 3rd 
6:30 Watha T. Daniel/Shaw Library 
1630 7th Street N.W. 
Washington, D.C. 20001

Free and open to the public.
  Visit us at www.hurstonwright.org.
FAULT LINES

My mother asks for my hand
before we cross the street.
It is a green light of closeness
and tenderness.

The night before she entered
my room and pulled the blanket
up to my neck and for a moment
I thought I was a bad cowboy
caught and ready for the rope.

My mother's hands are warm
when she’s cooking in the kitchen.
But there are burns along
her arms from hot grease
leaping and escaping from pots
and pans.

My father is a volcano asleep
in front of the television.

In our house there were
earthquakes – the fault lines
hidden beneath each room.
There is a way a door
opens like another day of depression.

What collapses is family and the
realization there is no fleeing from
earth or blood.

The ground opens like a hand.

   - E. Ethelbert Miller



Sunday, August 23, 2015

WHEN THE WORD IS SPOKEN

"In solidarity with #BlackAugustResistance TRAIN THE MOVEMENT: A Trainers of Color Collaborative is hosting a "READ & FEED"  at the United Black Front on August 29th in Anacostia in the spirit of The Black Panther Party's Breakfast Program & Hands Up United's Books and Breakfast. We want to provide DC natives with FREE books and breakfast.

We are reaching out to poets and authors of color to share their work at this event! We will have 3 readings every half hour from 12-3. The agenda is flexible if more authors would like to participate!

Presenters can read an excerpt of past or current projects, recite poems, or promote upcoming projects! 
Train the Movement will create a radical space where knowledge is free and where economic or physical barriers do not prevent people from learning and growing together! 

While we can not offer monetary compensation for this event, food and transportation stipends will be provided.

Please email Khadijah (kmccaskill05@gmail.com) or Kaajal (mskshah@gmail.com) ASAP if you are interested in participating!" 

Best,

Joshua Serrano
Research Intern 

PLAYING THE HAND GOD GAVE YOU

What's in the cards?  September is almost here. The best baseball race might just be between the Cards, Pirates and Cubs. The St.Louis lead reminds me of the leaves falling in my backyard right now. Oh, and my Nats? You know the season is over when fans begin to cheer for individual players more than team wins. The Nats have to stay within striking distance of the Mets. If they are not careful they might be fighting  the Braves for third place. The key is to play better than .500 ball.
If the Nats can reach 10-12 games over .500 - well - hit me in the head with the truth and call it a concussion. The Nats have to look (play) at the Cards the last day of August. It's sad that we might be able to read them now.

Saturday, August 22, 2015

On my next television show THE SCHOLARS (UDC-TV) my guest will be Dr. Joyce Ladner.
Recording date is September 30th.



Dr. Ladner is a well known civil rights activist, sociologist, and author. In 1994 she was the interim president of Howard University.
OH, THOSE SILVER BULLETS

 
Paul Dunbar wants to know

how the Lone Ranger got his mask.

Claude McKay once said if we must

die let it be for love or a French kiss

outside Paris. Langston knew the

heart was a big sea and the blues

nothing but a renaissance of sadness.

 
        E. Ethelbert Miller

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I picked up a copy of Words Without Music by Philip Glass yesterday while in DuPont Circle.
While in the area I noticed that the Books A Million store is gone. So many things keep disappearing each day that I'm afraid to turn around and look for my shadow.

This is my last free weekend before I turn much of my attention to teaching. I still need to develop a working routine. The first thing I need to do is spend more time in my home office. A better system of order is in order.

A purchased a new wireless printer - so now I just need to upgrade my computer.

This summer I became too involved in projects that didn't go anywhere. Better agenda setting and use of time and resources are needed.