Friday, October 23, 2009

September 25th, 2009... pt II: Urban Juke Joint

A monthly open mic dedicated to "a nobler expression" of rhymes, beats, music, spoken word, and poetry. We emphasize more on the spiritual and less on the material. We seek to unite artists and community by creating a welcoming space where novice and experienced poet are equal, mutually sharing in the love and encouragement that emulates from "our family". Only with a higher level of unity can the voices of the NYC poetry community arise above the fray and give inspiration and insight to a community that is increasing becoming voiceless.

As I have said before and will continue to say, UJJ holds a special place in my heart. I can't express exactly how thankful I am for the Juke Joint family and what they've done for me as an artist and a person.

On the said date, the special guest was Sonia Sanchez, a simply amazing woman whose titles of Author, Poet, Educator, and Activist speak little for what she has done for the black and the entire community at large. Before this day, I had merely heard her name spoken and saw her perform on Def Poetry Jam. Her humble presence and experiences expressed through poetry left a lasting impression on a crowd I am blessed to have been a part of. That's about all I could say... You had to be there!

On the same night, I was further humbled by my UJJ family. Very contrary to my departure from work, my send-off from the Juke Joint was one I will never forget. It was 13 months since my first time attending the event, and saying thank you and goodbye proved to be an emotional task. After performing two poems on a time-constrained mic, and returning to my seat to a standing audience, I was recalled to the stage and presented with a scroll signed by my peers in the audience. I was rendered speechless...

Much love to all who made my day end on a high note.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

September 25th, 2009... pt I: A Day I Will Never Forget

I had been avidly counting down to this date for a couple simple reasons mentioned in my last post. One, it was to be my last day at work, and two, my last Urban Juke Joint (for some time). Little did I know, the day would be far from simple, thanks (or not) to some added ingredients during its course.

I was excited about leaving the stagnant and creatively stifling position of Sales Assistant at my job, mostly just to get back some personal freedom. After 9 months of outstanding service to a well-managed organization, my send-off left much to be desired and was distasteful, to say the least. My boss said she couldn't think of what to do or get for me, so she decided she'd give me a handshake and say thanks for everything. What a way to show gratitude to probably the best person to fill that position in years.

Moving on...

While on my way to what promised to be a memorable Urban Juke Joint by the hosts, anticipating the presence of an unannounced special guest, I received the saddening news that my best friend's mother had passed away... A woman who was a mother to me, who treated me like her second son. R.I.P. Radha Bhawanie.