Showing posts with label Timor Leste. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Timor Leste. Show all posts

Sunday, January 13, 2013

From White to Black: Visible Seven


[It is] of no use to shut our eyes to the fact that there is a great feeling all over Australia against the introduction of coloured persons. It goes without saying that we do not like to talk about it, but it is so.                (John Forrest, Premier Western Australia ca. 1900)

My art teacher as a youngster was one of India’s most famous painters, Frank Wesley.  He was married to an Australian woman and we were aware that they intended to move to Australia and settle permanently.  But the date for their departure came and went. More than once. It was then that I heard my parents and others mutter about something called the ‘White Australia policy’ which had banned or made immigration to Australia for non-European persons exceedingly difficult. 
Eventually, in the early 70’s Mr. Wesley was granted a visa, around the same time that the racist policy was finally and completely done away with.  Australia, today, is one of the most cosmopolitan, ethically diverse countries on earth. In the last few years South Asians became the largest immigrant community, finally knocking off the Brits and the Chinese.   Mr Wesley, who lived his final years in Queensland and passed away about 10 years ago, would have loved that!

When I first arrived in Australia I loved the international flavor of the country but was struck by just how rare it was to spot an African.  Every once in a while you might catch a glimpse of a Somali or Sudanese refugee woman shopping in the Asian markets in the western suburbs but generally, Africans were notable for their minute numbers in modern Australia.
That too has changed. Large numbers of Sudanese and Somali refugees have arrived steadily over the last 15 years, as have immigrants from all parts of the Continent.  I have three women friends who are married to Ghanians and Rwandans. So things continue to improve.
But politicians still love to sound like their century-old predecessors. Despite Australia’s marvelously diverse immigration regime, anti-asylum seeker/refugee policy and rhetoric fill the headlines and political debates.  Like America and guns, Australia and refugees are a national scandal.
The Visible Mentorship Program has been run by the government of Victoria since 2005 and was established to link African refugee/migrant musicians with local artists and music producers.  Over the years, some of the city’s and State’s most popular acts, like the Black Jesus Experience and Diafrix, have been able to find audiences, produce CDs and earn a living thanks to the support of the Visible program.  
The program, while still focused on newly arrived Africans, has expanded to include musicians from other parts of the world, such as the Pacific, Timor Leste and even Latin America. 
The collection in the spotlight tonight belongs to the latest graduating class of the Visible Program and besides some far out Ethio-jazz, Congolese gospel rumba and Sudanese rap, includes excellent folk from Tibet and sweet harmonies from Timor Leste.  

This collection makes you proud to be Australian. Despite the shameful politicians and their scandalous fear baiting.

Track Listing:
  1. Alsemi Geba Belew  [Bitsat Seyoum]
  2. Aha Gedawo [J-Azmaris]
  3. Hacia El Amor [Acucochi]
  4. The Echo of Burundi in Victoria [The Burundian Drummers]
  5. Yemegemriaye [Sinit Tsegay]
  6. Africa [M.Wol]
  7. Better Future [Macc-Too (feat. 1/6)]
  8. Open Your Eyes [Markle Gotti]
  9. Get Up and Live [Ras Jahknow]
  10. Jigeen [Kairo]
  11. Give Freedom a Go [Mystic Trio]
  12. All the Way [Aminata Doumbia]
  13. Hallelujah [Anhessa Gebrehiwot]
  14. Ayubu [Jerusalem Gospel Rumba]
  15. Phayul Dreniu [Tenzing Yeshi]


Friday, August 10, 2012

Five That Are Not From Timor Leste



Last week was spent in Hanoi. This week I’m in Dili, Timor Leste. It is my first time to this very new country surrounded by the ocean and Indonesia.   It is a little outpost of Catholicism, youth (75% of the population is under 25 years of age) and untested potential just an hour’s flight from Australia.

The place is overrun with aid workers, UN officials, international police and armed forces from places close (New Zealand) and far (Namibia). Along the narrow tarmac strip of a road running cheek and jowl with the Timor Sea are restaurants with names like Nautilus and Castaway where large screen TVs show the Olympics and Australian rules football matches, dispense champagne and serve pizzas of all varieties.  Across the road on the sandy beach Timorese women sell pork, chicken, fish and beef satay and banana juice.

An hour across the water you can get a hotel room, cold beer and three meals a day for $30. All on a pristine beach with some of the most amazing snorkeling in the world.  A huge statue of Jesus, with his arms outstretched in a mighty blessing over the coastline,  stands atop a mountain giving the feeling of Rio de Janiero. (When Rio was just a village).

The internet connection is improving but still so weak that it is impossible to upload a file or two. Today I bought some Timorese music from a cavernous electrical shop on the main drag of town. I’ll post some of those in due course, but since its been a while since the past post I’ll resort to some files that have been sitting around for a long time waiting for just this sort of occasion.

Think of it as a musical smorgasbord with absolutely no connection with Timor Leste.  Just good music.

First up is Sonny Terry (accompanied on guitar by the one and only Sam Houston ‘Lightnin’ Hopkins). The album is from 1963, Sonny is King and one of my favorite acoustic blues discs of all time. Sweet Tater Pie is great nasty fun. 



Second off the rank, and all the way from the bayous of Louisana, the one and only and ultimate king of swamp blues, Tony Joe White, recorded in 1980 on the famous American TV show, Austin City Limits. Guitar playing, voice, subject matter and attitude all supremely unique. I Get Off On It, has to be one of the funkiest (and funniest) songs of the Age. Here


Thirdly, from another sleepy colonial city, comes the amazing Franco and TP OK Jazz.  Originalite is a collection of early compositions by the genius of African electric guitar from 1956. Music so sweet and sublime it could give you cavities.  From a time when rumba ruled the bars and music halls of Africa and jazz bands needed a quorum of at least 10 to be taken seriously.  Every song is worthy of classic status.  Here


In fourth place, George Benson, another fabbo guitarist, crosses back to contemporary jazz after crossing over to pop from jazz in the mid 1970s.  George always loved to sing and some fans never forgave him for going poppy. But he made some of the grooviest jazz-pop of that era and still swung on his guitar.  I picked this up 2000 release up in a shop in Tashkent, Uzbekistan some time ago and figure it is as fine an example of contemporary American jazz as anything else from that first year of the new millennium. The opening track, a cover of Donny Hathaway’s The Ghetto connects back to George’s Breezin’ best both vocally and guitar-ily.  Here


Finally, representing India comes the New Bharat Brass Band. A wedding band extraordinaire showing off its considerable wayward talents on the trumpet, clarinet, tuba and drums, blasting a wicked way through Bollywood hits, folk songs and matrimonial delights, like Chumma Chumma (Kiss Kiss). here