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Many people love and appreciate Jazz music and proclaim it to be America's most significant contribution to art!

But what is the art?

In her book, THE MUSIC OF BLACK AMERICANS, Eileen Southern wrote about this great form of music. "Some historians trace its origin back to about 1912, when the press began referring to the white dance bands that flourished in the larger cities as 'Jazz Bands.'" 

Most of the music of those early 20th century “Jazz Bands,” however, was pure entertainment. At that time, most Americans had no desire to face the truth of their nation's past. And so the root of America's most significant contribution to art - the Jazz state of mind - is shrouded in mystery today.

In her book, Southern reminded readers that the word "Jazz" may have been in oral circulation for some time before anyone had a need to see the word in print. She's right. A footnote in Dizzy Gillespie's book, TO BE OR NOT TO BOP suggests that the word "Jazz" may have come to America by way of Africa. In Malenke the word "Jasi" means to act out of the ordinary, to speed up, to excite, or to act in an uninhibited manner. That suggestion may reveal something of the truth because "Black" art did not begin in slavery's aftermath. "Black" art sprang from an ancient reservoir of creative energy that was cultivated in Africa and by America's enslaved population. That source of energy was un-named in Africa and remained nameless in America. 

Duke Ellington's African ancestors were enslaved in America and he knew that the musical entertainment of the early 20th century was derived from the creative energy they cultivated in a state of mind. He knew that their expressions were essentially spiritual and did not originate in the field of entertainment. That's why he often set the word "Jazz" aside when describing his music.

"The music of my race," he said, "is something more than the American idiom. It is the result of our transplantation to American soil and was our reaction in plantation days to the life we lived. What we could not say openly we expressed in our music.”

Some historians understand this and can clearly see the thread that from the "Black" state of mind and its creative energy to many forms of "Black" art including Jazz music. 


Some historians can't understand how "Black" art, particularly Jazz and Blues music, could have been born anywhere but in the field of entertainment. One such historian is emphatic in his assertion that Jazz did not grow out of the "Black" experience. He asks: “Is there anything specific in the black culture that produced significant ways of playing?" Such historians usually refuse to accept any mystical account of anything called "Black." The origin of everything "Black" was born either in in the field of entertainment on in the hollering of slaves as they labored in the fields of the plantations before they were free. 

Indeed, both Blues, Rag, and Jazz music was unknown before slavery ended, but even then there were serious "Black" musicians who attempted to express something of what W.C. Handy described as "the bleak realities of poverty and racism" and a yearnings for love, understanding, and acceptance.

"After emancipation," Sidney Bechet said, "all those people who had been slaves, they needed the music more than ever now; it was like they were trying to find out in this music what they were supposed to do with this freedom: playing the music and listening to it - waiting for it to express what they need to learn once they had learned it wasn't just white people the music had to reach to, nor even to their own people, but straight out to life, and to what a man does with his life when it is finally his."

So free "Black" people trekked across the land, often to the sound of the "Black" musicians who played in "Black" churches, in bars and brothels, in dancehalls and everywhere they had opportunities to express something of the truth. These musicans developed a unique musical language. It was based on the recalled rhythms of their ancestors, and on "blue notes" bent out of straight notes because the prevailing notes and harmonies and melodies failed to express their version of "The American Dream."

The "White" dance bands of the time had a different version of the "Dream," but "Black" musical langauge was new and interesting so they misxed it with that of their own. They called it Jazz. And so it came to be. And seen from that perspective, there was no need to lift the shroud of mystery. 

America's most significant art form has a deeper, much more spiritual meaning than the usual meaning of the word "Jazz." As the shroud of mystery concerning America's past falls, a connection to something more than the American idiom is revealed. 

Jazz is not music alone. It is art. It is the cultivation of creative energy in the individual mind for use in life. Jazz is akin to the same “moral law” that Plato said, “gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind” and “flight to the imagination.” Jazz is a state of mind. 




Working Notes: 



 The First “Black” Church?



As the 15th century ended a new state of mind came into being. It was the time in history when the first of millions of Africa’s most peaceful and creative children were uprooted from their ancestral homelands and forced into perpetual slavery in a "new world" of dreams for "White" people and a nightmare for all others; a nightmare beyond ordinary expression.

Many people fought for their freedom. Many lost their lives. Many people lost their minds because they couldn’t understand the meaning of a nightmare in which they were forever separated from everything and everyone they had ever known.

While trapped in the nightmare, a few found a higher sense of their spiritual selves and, in time, these mystics discovered the art of cultivating creative energy in the mind. They used that art to decipher the nightmare. The art was taught to others.

The mystics learned the art, but it did not free them or return them to the lands and traditions of their ancestors. The horror of the nightmare continued, but since they could see how it unfolded before it did, its impact on their sense of soul was softened. These mystics and their initiates had great knowledge. They re-affirmed an ancient state of mind and cultivated in the underground of slavery's institutions over many generations.  It was the secret spiritual safe haven of their people. It was the first “Black” church?


The Mind and Collective Memory





The mystics of the First "Black" Church understood that the source of creative energy is outside of the individual physical body. They understood that creative energy flowed into the individual mind. They understood that, in the mind of the individual, creative energy could raised and that, when raised, it could move the individual from one state of mind to another and back to its source.


Dr. Alain Locke, the man known as the “Father of the Harlem Renaissance,” claimed that “all classes of people under social pressure are permeated with a common experience; they are emotionally welded as others cannot be. With them, even ordinary living has epic depth and lyric intensity, and this, their material handicap, is their spiritual advantage."


Ira Gershwin, the famous Jewish American composer, made a similar and equally mysterious claim. “Deep unspeakable suffering,” he said, “may well be called a baptism, a regeneration, the initiation into a new state.”



The mystics of the First "Black" Church learned of the communion of body and soul and the dance with spirit that takes place on the spiritual common ground engendered by the dance itself.  They found that like-minded individuals - all who had been moved by their creative energy to the dance ground - eventually embraced a common sense of their feelings. They discovered that a bridge exists bridge between the body and the soul. They discovered that nature is revolutionary; that birth, life and death proved its truth.


In his book, The African Origin of Biological Psychiatry, Dr. Richard King referred to “the hidden doorway to the collective unconscious...darkness, the shadow, the primeval ocean…the accumulated experience and wisdom of the ancestors."


Millions of initiates were taken to these places. There, they were awakened to the wisdom of the ancestors and their collective consciousness. They returned to bring others because it was their duty.


In his book, THE HEALING WISDOM OF AFRICA, Malidoma Some’ said, “Indigenous people know that there is collective memory and there is individual memory. Collective memory is not a vast well that exists separate from individual people. It is the sum total of the personal memories of each person. In other words, for a village, a tribe, and a culture to remember, each individual must master the ability to remember the knowledge that lives in his or her bones.”

The universe does indeed have a collective memory that is like the grand library everything that has ever occurred. It never closes. It contains every iota of the wisdom attained by the ancestors. Some people may not believe that a mystical entity of this kind exists, but there are others who attest that it exists and extends as far back as 300,000 years. They say that such as entity is accessible to anyone who can overcome the limitations of their negativities; cross the bridge between the idea of unbridgible differences; between the real and the imagined; the seen and the unseen and so forth. Everything is equally valid in the whole depending on one's perception of them. 


To traverse the bridge to the collective memory negates nothing and validates everything. Moving the mind to that space brings life and death into harmony because as one’s mind moves, one’s spirituality moves as well and in the movement the scope of the natural connectedness of everything in the universe widens and there is a peace of mind that is otherwise absent.



"Black" Music?


"Music is everything,” the maestro, Duke Ellington, observed. “Nature is music…cicadas in the tropical night...the sea is music...the wind is music...the rain drumming on the roof and the storm raging in the sky are music. Music is the oldest entity. The scope of music is immense and infinite.”




A Stagnant Mind 

A stagnant mind weakens and endangers the entire community because an inactive mind does not contribute to the community's collective memory. It does not move and can't that connect with the community's collective memory. And, most of all, a stagnant mind can’t recall the wisdom of the ancestors. An individual with a stagnant mind wanders through life without a clear purpose. And in their wandering, such people are subject to lose their minds altogether. 



"Black" Mystic


When people realize that their similarities are of greater value to them than their differences and when they cultivate their similarities for long periods of time, they grow spiritually. And when they have grown spiritually, they realize that everything between life and death is mystical. 


The essence of a spiritual experience is its ritual element and it is a welding that takes place in the fire of individual imagination of the activities, signs, symbols, systems, etc. that support, and formalize the values and ideas of others who need them and use them. A real measure of community forms from this welding. 

Malidoma Some' describes ritual further as "the most ancient way of binding a community together in a close relationship with Spirit.” “Ritual,” he says, “has always been the way of life of the spiritual person because it is a tool to maintain the delicate balance between body and soul."

The majority of Africans enslaved in America were of West African ancestry. Many of their ancient rituals stayed alive in their collective memories. The idea of community was not theoretical to them. Community was a reality; a tradition, the foundation of culture. The rituals necessary to sustain these things and other things were alive in a collective memories of the Africans who were uprooted and taken to foreign lands to be enslaved. 

The ritual activities of these people were summarily dismissed and often forbidden by their captors. So too were the African Mytics who came into captivity with their people. In Africa they had attained knowledge and insight into ancient mysteries that transcended the knowledge and insight of the captors. The African Mytics became "Black" Mystics in the epic cultural of the early 17th century. The "Black" Mystics adapted everything; the essential knowledge of the rituals, the insights into their meaning, their spiritual value and the art of cultivating them.

No taboo levied from outside of the sphere of influence of the "Black" Mystics was ever powerful enough to nullify or invalidate anything they ever did. From ancient times, everything of their work and in their work had been welded in the fire of individual imagination to enable the mind to rise and move and connect to collective memory.





Sho Bad Times


In the aftermath of a long nightmare, an elderly “Black” woman – a former slave - looked back:

“Lawd have mercy...Lawd, Lawd, dat sho bad times. Black folks jes’ raise up like cattle in de stable…Don’t know nothin’ ‘bout myself. He (the man who held her captive) says I’s a South Carolina n----r what he bought back der and brung to Texas when I jes’ a baby. I reckon it de truth ‘cause I ain’t never knowed no mama or papa, neither one.”

Dr. Claud Anderson said in his book, BLACK LABOR, WHITE WEALTH, Labor, that 20 to 35 million “Blacks" were killed outright and another 15 million were physically enslaved, psychologically abused, academically impaired, and economically impoverished for 400 years. In America he said the practice of enslaving African people was economic and unusual in every sense. He called it the peculiar institution.


The once-enslaved, Frederick Douglass said: “I have no accurate knowledge of my age, never having seen any authentic record containing it. By far the larger part of the slaves know as little of their ages as horses know of theirs, and it is the wish of most masters within my knowledge to keep their slaves thus ignorant. I do not remember to have ever met a slave who could tell of his or her birthday. A want of information concerning my own was a source of unhappiness to me even during childhood...I was not allowed to make any inquiries of my master concerning it. He deemed all such inquiries on the part of a slave as improper and impertinent, and evidence of a restless spirit." 

Lawd, dat sho bad times.





Steal Away


Dr. Anderson said that the moral questions of slavery and race were “either ignored or justified by the use of Biblical references that were included in the King James version of the Bible that was written after England officially approved Black slave trading in 1618.” 

In TO BE OR NOT TO BOP, Dizzy Gillespie said  the so-called slave masters "wanted the Africans to accept Jesus Christ as the Son of God. Accept that, but don't practice it with the slave masters; because by the whole system of communications which the Europeans set up, the Africans were lesser, and how could you talk about brotherhood of man and hold these people in that condition of slavery?"

Gillespie continued: "During slavery the masters didn't want any two people on the plantation speaking the same African language. If they found out two people were from the same tribe, they'd sell off one because they wanted them to speak English so the slave masters would know what they were talking about all the time. They couldn't have any secrets and they didn't want Africans to practice their own religions."

A man born into slavery in the years leading up to the Civil War recalled that slave on the plantation was taught to read or write. Yet, on Sundays many slaves were gathered under the watch of the overseer and although no one present could read the Bible, they had church service. The preacher was another slave who was trusted by the slave owner because he was sometimes allowed to attend the slave owner’s “White” church. The “Black” preacher preached because he was “better informed.”

But these services only made many slaves anxious to steal away from the plantation for their own secret spiritual activities.

“When de n---ers go round singin’ ‘Steal Away to Jesus,’ dat mean dere gwine be a ’ligious meetin’ dat night. De masters … didn’t like dem ’ligious meetin’s so us natcherly slips off at night, down in de bottoms or somewhere. Sometimes us sing and pray all night.”

An Internet article asserts:

“During slavery in the United States there were systematic efforts to de-Africanize the captive Black workforce. Slaves were forbidden from speaking their native languages, and were generally converted to Christianity. Because they were unable to express themselves freely in ways that were spiritually meaningful to them, enslaved Africans often held secret religious services. During these ‘bush meetings,’ worshipers were free to engage in African religious rituals such as spiritual possession, speaking in tongues and shuffling in counterclockwise ring shouts to communal shouts and chants.”

Over many thousands of nights, deep in the darkest of nights, enslaved Africans stole away from their so-called masters and their overseers and their designated “Black” preachers. They secreted away to resurrect their own spiritual traditions.

“Those who have not witnessed the frenzy of a Negro revival in the untouched backwoods of the South can but dimly realize the religious feeling of the slave.” So wrote W.E.B. DuBois in his 1903 masterpiece, THE SOULS OF BLACK FOLK.

The resurrections were too intense for the shrinking capacity of minds stagnating in the nightmare of their predicament. So, they stayed behind and were never re-initiated into the ancient spiritual traditions. Some simply had lost their minds and had fallen in love with their masters. Yes. Some had become so estranged from themselves that the idea of being free of their masters frightened them. Others, the - initiated -moved regularly and silently and courageously into the forests and other places to hold their secret resurrections: resurrections that sometimes ignited the spirit of insurrection. These Africans enslaved in America laid the cornerstone of what some historians call “the invisible institution” what survived to become the “Black” church.  

In his 1903 book, DuBois described the enslaved African as “a religious animal – a being of that deep emotional nature which turns instinctively toward the supernatural.” The men, women and children brought to America were “endowed with a rich tropical imagination and a keen, delicate appreciation of Nature.” DuBois said that these people “lived in world animate with gods and devils, elves and witches, full of strange influences, -of Good to be implored, of Evil to be propitiated.” Slavery was to the African “a dark triumph of Evil over him. All the hateful powers of the Under-world were striving against him, and a spirit of revolt and revenge filled his heart.”

An epic ongoing struggle to save body and soul was at the heart of the secret African religion in America. It was complicated, deeply spiritual and quite mystical.

Many things must be understood to properly characterize African spirituality as it was adapted to the enslavement of African people in America.

DuBois described three:

 One was the intriguer, the idealist, the Preacher: “the most unique personality developed by the Negro on American soil.” The second thing was the Music with its “plaintive rhythmic melody” and its “touching minor cadence, which despite caricature and defilement, still remains the most original and beautiful expression of human life and longing yet born on American soil.” Africa was its root, but he observed that it had been “adapted, changed, and intensified by the tragic soul-life of the slave, until, under the stress of law and whip, it became the one true expression of a people’s sorrow, despair, and hope.” The third characteristic of the slave’s spiritual activities was what he called “the Frenzy of Shouting” which occurred when the Spirit of the Lord passed by and “by seizing the devotee, made him mad with supernatural joy…so firm a hold did it have on the Negro, that many generations firmly believed that without this visible manifestation of the God there could be no true communion with the invisible.”

Mystical? Yes. No degree of human rationality can totally enslave the mind because the mind can move. And when the mind moves it connects to a collective memory that is naturally free. 




 Rhythmic Consciousness


E.A. Wallis Budge described the term "neter" as an "active power which produces and creates things in regular recurrence.” In describing neter, another Egyptologist, Stephen Mehler, said: “The ancient Khemitians (Egyptians) taught that All was going and returning...movement seeking to return to the source, kinetic energy seeking to become all potential energy, at rest, in harmony, homeostasis, in balance, in equilibrium!”


Many laws were enacted in America to kill the active power of enslaved Africans, to deaden their rhythmic and spiritual consciousness. These laws, however, were more effective in some places than in others.

In his book, THE RHYTHMS OF BLACK FOLK, Jon Michael Spencer said there was a conspiracy to suppress African humanity. A central part of that conspiracy was, in the words of Spencer, “to de-rhythmize” Africans enslaved in America. Spencer notes that the law-makers failed because they could not to stop their slaves from drumming, dancing, singing, preaching, praying, clapping, stomping, swaying. The taboo-makers had no way to keep infants from being cradled to bosoms to the rhythms of the beating heart. Had the slave owners succeeded, Spencer concludes that “after a generation or two the slave-owners would have succeeded in de-rhythmizing their captives”


According to Gillespie: “The slave masters took away the blacks’ prime means of expression (the drum) and wouldn’t let them play it, which was very smart of the slave masters because you could talk with the drums and foment revolution and uprisings. Everybody would know what was happening, so they (the slave masters) wouldn't let them play the drums." 


It was certainly rare for enslaved Africans to play a drum in the presence of their so-called masters. The prohibition only led "Black" Mystics into the underground where their knowledge of drums was disseminated to their initiates. These Mystics had mastered the art of cultivating creative energy for use in raising rhythmic and spiritual consciousness. Initiates were taught how to raise their rhythmic and spiritual consciousness above ground, in the course of everyday activities. Their ancient ways of thinking spiritually and being rhythmic was revived. In the view of their so-called slave masters, they were evidence, not of a dangerous restless mind in their midst, but rather more evidence of the “happy-go-lucky N-g--rs” that existed in their minds.

 In an essay titled, Black Art, Black Magic, Ron Milner explained that, of all the arts, music is the lest concrete. The inherent flexibility of music helped some "Black" musicians free themselves from the constraints of their circumstances during slavery times. Did they know what Léopold Sédar Senghor wrote of many decades later? "Music and rhythm find their way to the secret places of the soul. Music creates order out of chaos; for rhythm imposes unanimity upon the divergent, melody imposes continuity upon the disjointed, and harmony imposes compatibility upon the incongruous." How did those enslaved "Black" Mystics know?

Most of the men, women and children interned in the peculiar institution of slavery in the "New World" were uprooted from the vast region of West and Central West Africa. Vast as it was, a common thread of rhythmic and spiritual consciousness connected the people to one another.


Among the enslaved people there were "Black" Mystics who believed, as their ancestors believed, that the Spirit enters the individual mind by way of the ear. And so, the enslaved storytellers of Ghana, Melle (Mali), Songhay, and elsewhere used the calabash of the ear to keep the traditions of the people alive. And so, the enslaved Dogon people could not be kept from making and using drums because they believed, as their ancestors had believed, that the drum is the ear of God and that through it they could speak directly to God on behalf of mankind.


In the book, THE HEALING DRUM, Yaya Diallo and Mitchell Hall, observe that music can facilitate psychological therapy. They say: "Since psychologically disturbed individuals are rhythmically disturbed as well, the use of the healing drum for sustained periods of time at a steady rhythm that suits the patient is a potent remedy for body-mind healing. Through the ears, the entire nervous system is affected. Sound energy is transformed into bioelectric energy. As the brain waves and rhythms of internal organs are stabilized, the person functions as a more synchronous whole." 


To be continued 




 There are many states of mind.



The physical body is a perishable container. It can be controlled and even enslaved by outside forces. Spirit, however, is an invisible, uncontainable entity that resides in the individual state of mind. One's mind, encompassed by the inherent power of spirit, is creative and able to move, and one may thereby transcend present states of being.

At times, one’s spirit may seem to reflect and react only to the physical manifestations of one's existence. But one's spirit naturally aspires to reflect and react to one's true self or soul. One's spirit is a property of the mind and both are universal in nature.

And so, expression passing through this mysterious realm often rejuvenates, re-creates, regenerates - rebirthing the self. 





Jazz came, not out of a musical tradition, but rather "out of a communal experience” as Max Roach said. And that communal experience was never and is not now necessarily musical. Albert Murray called Jazz “the ancestral down-home voice at its highest level of refinement” and that voice is not unlike the experience. Together, they are the root of an ever-encompassing and long-lasting echo of "Black" reactions: a look, a glance, a gesture, a stance, a silence, a scream, and more; all reactions to a unique American experience.

True. Jazz music can be, and often is, the catalyst into the Jazz state of mind, but once there, the music often fades and deeper, more significant things take shape: emotions forming a surreality; an invisible collective mentality that necessarily fulfills the individual expression it inspires. Yes. Jazz is more than music.



Black Surreality 



Jazz, as an approach to creative expression, provides the artist with unlimited points of departure. The artist is free explore the invisible mind where a certain surreality may be found. Artists often express revolutionary ideas that may, at times, so stir the higher spiritual self that those who experience their work are also awakened or re-awakened, as the case may be. 


The Mind


An article written on the subject of the mind says: “A lengthy tradition of inquiries in philosophy, religion, psychology and cognitive science has sought to develop an understanding of what a mind is and what its distinguishing properties are.” Those inquiries are ongoing. However, in the book, T’ai Chi Classics, Waysun Liao offers a conclusion that the mind is the only part of the human being that does not belong totally to the earth. The working Jazz state of mind is a mental activity that enables those who can perceive its existence to gain consciousness of the earthly experience in a spiritual sense. 





Ludwig van Coltrane



"All classes of people under social pressure are permeated with a common experience; they are emotionally welded as others cannot be. With them, even ordinary living has epic depth and lyric intensity, and this, their material handicap, is their spiritual advantage." ( Alain Locke, Dean of the Harlem Renaissance)


Social pressures develop at different times and in different places from very different circumstances and although the length, depth, and intensity, etc. may differ, there is the possibility that some things, when contemplated in their larger more universal contexts, may be perceived in much the same manner by people under similar pressures.

Indeed, German composer and pianist, Ludwig van Beethoven and African American composer and saxophonist, John Coltrane, lived at different times and under different degrees of social pressure, but their music, when contemplated its larger more universal context, expresses something of a common state of mind.

Of Beethoven’s experience, one writer says:

Beethoven was from a poverty-stricken family, son of an alcoholic, and resented the social strata which excluded him. As his talents and heroic determination helped him rise in the social world, he was attracted to the idea that all men were equal, and that freedom was the most precious social condition…Beethoven was considered a radical, an eccentric, and emotionally unstable…”

One critic’s assessment of Coltrane’s 1965 masterpiece, ASCENSION as “alien to the American spirit” implied that the circumstances of the social pressure Coltrane worked under caused him to be as radical, eccentric and emotionally unstable as his fellow genius, Beethoven.

Nevertheless, in listening to their music, it is possible to consider that they, more often than not, reached a common spiritual plateau because beyond their often-mesmerizing music, they expressed something of truth, something that connects them to one another and them to us.


Ludwig van Beethoven observed:

"Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Music is the electrical soil in which the spirit lives, thinks and invents."


John Coltrane observed:

My music is the spiritual expression of what I am — my faith, my knowledge, my being...When you begin to see the possibilities of music, you desire to do something really good for people, to help humanity free itself from its hangups...I want to speak to their souls.”



Like Souls




In 1903, W.E.B. DuBois explained in The Souls of Black Folk that American Negro history is one of strife and one of “longing to attain self-conscious manhood, to merge his double self into a better and truer self…to make it possible for a man to be both a Negro and an American, without being cursed and spit upon by his fellows.” The end of this striving he said is “to be a co-worker in the kingdom of culture, to escape both death and isolation, to husband and use his best powers and his latent genius.”

These words coming from 1903 in the wake of the collapse of the institution of slavery and the initiation of Jim Crow, expressed something of the multi-self “Black Person” all “Black People” had been forced to accommodate and, hopefully merge into one person – an awesome and unspeakable task for a mass of people suppressed for many generations.

It was a problem many “Black People” didn’t realize they had and the few who did couldn’t solve it without help from like souls: Those who might forgive, but would never forget their common history and the need to cultivate the souls of "Black Folk" forever.



The Sprit Moves


“Slavery is gone, but the spirit of it still remains.”

(Francis Grimke, 1850-1937)



And So Do We





The Jazz state of mind proceeds from a sense of reality consciousness into another sense that resides in sub-consciousness: a change of mind brought about by a movement of the spirit.


Any music, not just Jazz music or, for that matter, any other thing of a certain quality can move the spirit and cause one’s way of seeing, hearing and feeling about things, etc. to change, temporarily, if not permanently.

In this transitory state, individual reality is overwhelmed by individual imagination and although no one necessarily sees, hears or feels the same way about anything, everyone having been moved by spiritual elements experiences something of a common state of mind.




A Story Untold



James Baldwin said, “It is only in his music, which Americans are able to admire because protective sentimentality limits their understanding of it, that the Negro in America has been able to tell his story.  It is a story which otherwise has yet to be told and which no American is prepared to hear.”

 This story-telling music employs a mysteriously delicate voice, what Albert Murray called “the ancestral down-home voice at its highest level of refinement” and it is, therefore more ritual in nature than it is musical. The ancestral down-home voice is a language made not notes or words, but rather of the threads of ancient signs and symbols and hieroglyphics pulled together over many generations by “Black People” as “the gates of chaos” slammed shut around them.

Baldwin referred to “the gates of chaos” in explaining how the American experience of “Black People” affects American psychology and how that experience is betrayed in its popular culture and morality and how that estranges Black People from themselves and America from herself as well.  The story is difficult to understand because its more pertinent points are outside the realm of music and the voice attempting to give them meaning sounds mostly foreign and so the story may be interesting, but is mostly incomprehensible. “We cannot ask: what do we really feel about him (Black People)–such a question merely opens the gates on chaos. What we really feel about him is involved with all that we feel about everything, about everyone, about ourselves.”


The Gates of Chaos 


Archie Shepp warned the uninitiated:

"You can't just come on in the middle of Coltrane playing IMPRESSIONS or TRANSITION and expect you're going to pat your feet.”


The music subsides suddenly and there is confusion that leads to disorientation; to a place in the mind where the uninitiated may come face to face themselves and something else; with what one writer called “the comfortably benign, self-righteous, innocent side of ourselves” and another writer called “all the hateful powers of the Underworld” and the uninitiated sees for the first time, perhaps, “the dark triumph of Evil” over good. And there is a scream, then silence.

A door opens and what Dr. Richard King called “the hidden doorway to the collective unconscious” in THE AFRICAN ORIGIN OF BIOLOGICAL PSYCHIATRY and the realm beyond: a "darkness, the shadow, the primeval ocean…the accumulated experience and wisdom of the ancestors" enters the conscious mind.” In that silence, the mind sees through the darkness and "challenge to human destiny” is clarified as the refusal “to accept the transience of this life,” an “attempt to transform the finality of death into another kind of living" just as musicologist Francis Bebey said.

The words of the critic who described Coltrane’s 1965 masterpiece, ASCENSION, as “alien to the American spirit” seems shallow as the head nods and the now-initiated foot pats anew.


 Dancing with Spirit


Listening to Jazz music has the power to lift the gates of chaos, but a mindset of orderly disorder is needed to understand the story; a ritual, what Malidoma Patrice Some further defines in his book, The Healing Wisdom of Africa, as the spontaneous feelings and trust placed in certain outcomes; a surrender that gives the human spirit, indeed the soul, permission to express itself.

“When most Westerners think of ritual,” Malidoma explains, “they are more likely to connect it with words such as empty, old-fashioned, irrelevant, and boring than with words such as transforming, essential, challenging, or healing.” When the gates of chaos rise and the ritual begins it is possible to understand.

Malidoma tells us that ritual engages passion and stimulates creativity and emotion and, in the end, those who enjoin the ritual feel changed. “Doing ritual heals people, reconnecting them to the ancestors and to their own deepest purpose. Because ritual is so deeply connected to our human nature, anytime it is missing there will be a lack of transformation and healing.” Ritual is a dance with spirit, the soul’s way of interacting with the Other World, the human psyche’s opportunity to develop relationship with the symbols of this world and the spirits of the other.”

There are two poles between life: birth and death, and although we experience the birth and death of others, we can’t recall our own beginning to the living nor can express our own end to the living even though both are of ultimate significance. To recall or express anything beyond the pole of birth and the pole of death requires, what Malidoma calls ritual and describes as “a dance with spirit, the soul’s way of interacting with the Other World, the human psyche’s opportunity to develop relationship with the symbols of this world and the spirits of the other.”


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“A sacred place, this church,” the president said. “Not just for Blacks, not just for Christians, but for every American who cares about the steady expansion of human rights and human dignity in this country; a foundation stone for liberty and justice for all.”  

Who can say how much President Obama knows about the ritual, if anything, but as he sang and spoke the mysteriously delicate voice of “the ancestral down-home voice” came through loud and clear. The spontaneous release of emotion was present. No attempt was made to contain and control emotion through the use of familiar words and for the first time in American history, a president joined in the dance with spirit.


Nine "Black People" lost their lives in another episode of the American nightmare that is rooted in America's original sin: the institution of slavery in the "land of the free." Members of their families of the Charleston Nine, faced the muderer. and forgave him and broke through a layer of "protective sentimentality" moving some to a better understanding.



Black Magic, Black Art 




Milner explained that even before the word "Jazz" was invented, Black musicians realized that they were free to bend the European musical scale and adapt it to fit their unique purposes.

“Had Jazz-men been using words, or readily definable images, like our writers and painters, then they too would be just now emerging in their true colors," he said. "(They) would have been squelched by editors, publishers, and critics. For John Coltrane is a man who, through his saxophone, before your eyes and ears, completely annihilates every single Western influence, and longs and strains so totally, so desperately for the Asian-African nuance that soon he is actually there in his playing – as a man who calls on his Gods and Lo! They appear.” 



Surreality: The Otherwise Unexpressed


The ancestral voice of the African American collective experience is often unexpressed because so much of the blues experience of "Black People" approaches the inexplicable. However, all of it exists in various forms in the Jazz state of mind and is only expressed outside of that entity in surreality. 




The artwork of Archibald Motley, Jr. tells of secrets and dreams and discordances; a surreality peculiar to America. 








 (To be continued)






 Seeing in the Dark





"I can see in the dark," boasted Nasrudin one day in the teahouse. 


"If that is so, why do we sometimes see you carrying a light through the streets" Someone asked?

"Only to prevent other people from colliding with me."



(Story from The Pleasantries of the Incredible Mulla Nasrudin by Idries Shah)







Shhhhh. Artists at work.




I remember why I stopped going to Jazz clubs. No. It wasn’t because of cover charges or drink minimums or bad music. I stopped mainly because Jazz club audiences have a tendency to be disrespectful of the music and the artistry that goes into making it. I think it's disrespectful for people to laugh and talk so much during performances that it distracts from the performance. The music is forced into the background.



I suspect that most Jazz musicians don’t like this and, as a consequence, I believe many of them learn to ignore rude audience. That is a sad situation because a collective mentality is needed to fulfill the individual expression that is the Jazz state of mind, that is of great residual value. 




If Jazz is to survive as a form of art and live on as something more than jazzy background sound, those of us who appreciate the art form - the Jazz state of mind - must find the way to upgrading the quality of its audience.



So Shhhhh. Please.





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The Limbless Fox


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Sitting down in a street and waiting, all that happened was that he became more and more weak and hungry, for nobody and nothing took an interest in him.

Eventually a voice spoke and said: “Why should you behave like a lamed fox? Why should you not be a lion, so that others might benefit from your leavings?”


 Jacob Lawrence - Simply Surreal


Jacob Lawrence said: “When the subject is strong, simplicity is the only way to treat it.” Indeed. What is essentially surreal need not be complicated, See Jacob Lawrence artwork. Watch the videos JOHN BROWN.   






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Confusion or Not

We are the essence of a dual consciousness. One consciousness is an awareness of that which is outside ourselves, what is physical, the world around us and the outer spaces. The other is an awareness of that which is within us, what is spiritual, the soul, the mind and other such things. The condition of our dual consciousness is the state of our essential presence. It is that part of the mysterious entity of life that justifies life, establishes a balance that each individual must maintain. When our dual consciousness is balanced, we feel at ease. We have a sense of certainty and confidence. When it is not balanced, we feel uneasy, uncertain and confused.





All I Needed Was Time

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Exploits of the Incomparable Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah



The Mulla bought a donkey. Someone told him that he would have to give it a certain amount of food every day. This he considered to be too much. He would experiment, he decided, to get it used to less food. Each day, therefore, he reduced its rations.

Eventually, when the donkey was reduced to almost no food at all, it fell over and died.

“Pity,” said the Mulla. “If I had had a little more time before it died I could have got it accustomed to living on nothing at all.”





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The Free Black Mind



Why the free “Black” mind? People of African descent, particularly those in America - people often called "Black People" are the last large group of people to be enslaved. They were enslaved not by chains alone, but also by ideas designed to linger in the mind until they reconciled them in order to free themselves. 

(to be continued)



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 The Sample

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Exploits of the Incomparable Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah

Sitting one day in the teahouse. Nasrudin was impressed by the rhetoric of a traveling scholar. Questioned by one of the company on some point, the sage drew a book from his pocket and banged it on the table: ‘This is my evidence! And I wrote it myself.’

A man who could not only read but write was a rarity. And a man who had written a book! The villagers treated the pedant with profound respect.

Some days later, Mulla Nasrudin appeared at the teahouse and asked whether anyone wanted to buy a house.

‘Tell us something about it, Mulla’ the people asked him, ‘for we did not even know you had a house of your own.’

‘Actions speak louder than words!’ shouted Nasrudin.

From his pocket he took a brick, and hurled it on the table in front of him.

‘This is my evidence. Examine it for quality. And I built the house myself.






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What Is To Be

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Pleasntries of the Incredible Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah



A farmer asked Nasrudin whether his olive would bear fruit in that year.

‘They will bear,” said the Mulla.

‘How do you know?’

‘I just know, that is all.’

Later the same man saw Nasrudin trotting his donkey along a seashore, looking for driftwood.

‘There is no wood here, Mulla, I have looked,’ he called out.

Hours later the same man saw Nasrudin wending his way home, tired out, still without fuel.

‘You are a man of perception, who can tell whether an olive tree will bear or not. Why can’t you tell whether there is wood on a seashore?’

'I know what must be,” said Nasrudin, ‘but I do not know what may be.’ 




Black Surreality





The term “surrealist” was coined by Guillaume Apollinaire when it appeared in the preface to his play Les Mamelles de Tiresias (The Breasts of Tiresias), which was written in 1903 and first performed in 1917. Surrealism generally pertains to artwork, literature, and music, etc. characterized by their dreamlike and, sometimes, disorienting qualities. Surrealism is also the expression of a philosophical movement with the work as its artifact. An article on the history of surrealism describes it as a cultural movement that began in the 1920s to free the unconscious to express itself and help resolve contradictions between dreams and reality. Andre Breton, a leader of that movement, asserted that above all else, surrealism is revolutionary. The article goes on to say that Sigmund Freud's work with free association, dream analysis, and the unconscious was important to the Surrealists in developing methods that would liberate imagination.





Hughie Lee-Smith

(September 20, 1915- February 23, 1999)


Hughie Lee-Smith lived through all but a decade and a half of the Twentieth Century. The African American Registry describes his paintings as expressing “a haunting sense of loneliness and alienation” of the American scene. “Mysteriously, they convey the feeling that something good is missing-and yet somehow about to happen...His vast skies, desolate scenes, and distanced people, his blowing ribbons and colorful balloons, mix realism and fantasy in surrealistic juxtapositions that reflect the contradiction and paradoxes of American life."

"I cannot begin to project the meaning of my work,” the artist said, “for these paintings, at their best, are multi-faceted visual complexes whose many aspects are pregnant with as many disparate meanings as there are viewers…I think my paintings have to do with an invisible life; a reality on a different level."





The Omen

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Exploits of the Incomparible Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah


The King was in a bad mood. As he left the palace to go hunting he saw Nasrudin.

“It is a bad omen to see a Mulla on the way to a hunt,” he shouted to his guards. “Don’t let him stare at me – whip him out of the way.”

They did so.

As it happened, the chase was successful.

The King sent for Nasrudin.

“I am sorry, Mulla. I thought you were a bad omen. You were not, it transpires.”

You thought was a bad omen!” said Nasrudin. “You look at me and get a full game bag. I look at you, and I get a whipping. Who is a bad omen for whom?” 





Salt is not Wool

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Exploits of the Incomparable Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah



One day the Mulla was taking a donkey-load of salt to market and drove the ass through a stream. The salt was dissolved. The Mulla was angry at the loss of his load. The ass was frisky with relief.

Next time he passed that way he had a load of wool. After the animal had passed through the stream, the wool was thoroughly soaked, and very heavy. The donkey staggered under the soggy load.

‘Ha!’ shouted the Mulla, ‘you thought you would get off lightly every time you went through water, didn’t you?’ 






Hymn For The Unforgotten



Forgetting is not a matter of choice or decision. Forgetting is a matter of time. Only the passage of time can completely dissolve a memory. And since the passage of time may be one that never-ends, wanting and trying to forget something may be a futile activity.




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"You can’t make yourself love someone," she thought of him.


"You can’t make someone stop loving you," he often dreamt of her and she of him.


And so  they drifted apart dreaming of love and one another.







Burnt Foot

A Mulla Nasrudin Teaching Story from The Exploits of the Incomparable Mulla Naasrudin by Idries Shah



An illiterate came to Nasrudin, and asked him to write a letter for him.

‘I can’t,’ said the Mulla, ‘because I have burned my foot.’

‘What has that got to do with writing a letter?’

‘Since nobody can read my handwriting, I am bound to have to travel somewhere to interpret the letter. And my foot is sore; so there is no point in writing the letter, is there?’





A Piece of Cake


Think of a delicious cake.

Now you have it. But can you have your cake and eat it too?

Think of life.

Now you have it. But you must live it.





Dance with Spirit!





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