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Books by Kalamu ya
Salaam
The Magic of JuJu: An Appreciation of the Black Arts
Movement /
360:
A Revolution of Black Poets
Everywhere Is Someplace Else: A Literary Anthology
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From A Bend in the River: 100 New Orleans Poets
Our Music Is No Accident /
What Is Life: Reclaiming the Black Blues Self
My Story My Song (CD)
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Art for Life: My Story, My Song
By Kalamu ya Salaam
Audio: My Story, My Song (Featuring blues guitarist Walter
Wolfman Washington)
Introduction
I
was born Vallery Ferdinand III on 24 march 1947 in New Orleans,
Louisiana. My early publishing is done under the name of Val
Ferdinand. In 1970, I changed my name to Kalamu ya Salaam (Pen
of Peace).
Because
I do a great deal of writing as a journalist, music producer
(radio programs, album liner notes and artist bios), dramatist,
cultural critic, propagandist for various issues, fiction
writer, and advertising executive, I usually shy away from
identifying myself with any one genre of writing. Poetry is,
however, my most developed, and my most comfortable, voice.
I
consider poetry the song of literature and consider myself a
griot, an African American praise-singer through whom sounds the
voice and vision of my people.
prelude contd
Table of Contents
Note: The subsection titles
in "Art for Life" were added by
the editor to facilitate online reading. RL
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Audio:
My Story, My Song (Featuring blues guitarist Walter Wolfman Washington)
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music website >
http://www.kalamu.com/bol/
writing website >
http://wordup.posterous.com/
daily blog >
http://kalamu.posterous.com
twitter >
http://twitter.com/neogriot
facebook >
http://www.facebook.com/kalamu.salaam
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1493: Uncovering the New World Columbus Created
By Charles C.
Mann
I’m a big fan of
Charles Mann’s previous book
1491:
New Revelations of the Americas Before Columbus,
in which he provides a sweeping and provocative
examination of North and South America prior to the
arrival of Christopher Columbus. It’s exhaustively
researched but so wonderfully written that it’s anything
but exhausting to read. With his follow-up,
1493, Mann has taken it to a new, truly global
level. Building on the groundbreaking work of Alfred
Crosby (author of
The Columbian Exchange and, I’m proud to say, a
fellow Nantucketer), Mann has written nothing less than
the story of our world: how a planet of what were once
several autonomous continents is quickly becoming a
single, “globalized” entity.
Mann not only
talked to countless scientists and researchers; he
visited the places he writes about, and as a
consequence, the book has a marvelously wide-ranging yet
personal feel as we follow Mann from one far-flung
corner of the world to the next. And always, the prose
is masterful. In telling the improbable story of how
Spanish and Chinese cultures collided in the Philippines
in the sixteenth century, he takes us to the island of
Mindoro whose “southern coast consists of a number of
small bays, one next to another like tooth marks in an
apple.” We learn how the spread of malaria, the potato,
tobacco, guano, rubber plants, and sugar cane have
disrupted and convulsed the planet and will continue to
do so until we are finally living on one integrated or
at least close-to-integrated Earth. Whether or not the
human instigators of all this remarkable change will
survive the process they helped to initiate more than
five hundred years ago remains, Mann suggests in this
monumental and revelatory book, an open question. |
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The Persistence of the Color Line
Racial Politics and the Obama Presidency
By Randall
Kennedy
Among the best
things about
The Persistence of the Color Line is watching
Mr. Kennedy hash through the positions about Mr. Obama
staked out by black commentators on the left and right,
from Stanley Crouch and Cornel West to Juan Williams and
Tavis Smiley. He can be pointed. Noting the way Mr.
Smiley consistently “voiced skepticism regarding whether
blacks should back Obama” . . .
The finest chapter
in
The Persistence of the Color Line
is so resonant, and so personal, it could nearly be the
basis for a book of its own. That chapter is titled
“Reverend Wright and My Father: Reflections on Blacks
and Patriotism.” Recalling some of the criticisms
of America’s past made by Mr. Obama’s former pastor, Mr.
Kennedy writes with feeling about his own father, who
put each of his three of his children through Princeton
but who “never forgave American society for its racist
mistreatment of him and those whom he most loved.”
His father distrusted the police, who had frequently
called him “boy,” and rejected patriotism. Mr. Kennedy’s
father “relished Muhammad Ali’s quip that the Vietcong
had never called him ‘nigger.’ ” The author places his
father, and Mr. Wright, in sympathetic historical light.
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updated 9 April 2008
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