Thursday, May 30, 2013

IT’S NOT JUST A COTTON PLANT

Through almost 4 months now, we have been taking a look at all the African American music background, and as an individual thought, I think we have to analyze and consider all the facts which surround a society environment, because we could be really surprised with how wrong are we. Four months ago, I had a completely different position on African American society, and I had even been pointed as a racist person, however, I took this entire story to clear my thoughts and to have a different concept. It’s man’s man’s man’s world, performed by James Brown should be a good example to show to all of you, that now I know something about this topic, and I will never have the same concept about African American people I had a few months ago, never.

This video shows us a black man, inside a comfortable house, in a snowy day. Behind him, a cotton plant lies in a jar, and it works as a time machine, because it immediately takes this man to his childhood, which took place on the cotton plantations of Barnwell, South Carolina. The streets are empty, and a Gospel church shows up, and it’s full of black people, who are praying and singing to their Lord: they just want to be heard, they just want their voice to rise to heaven. Then, a terrible memory goes back to this guy mind: he looks at himself as a boy who plays the harmonica, just as  his old fellows did, and a drunk adult (probably his father, or even his stepfather) beats him so hard, that his little musical instrument ends up on the floor.


Those were hard times for African American society, since they had to deal with a terribly racist white society, who had this awful belief about them being the better race, the superior race. White people were so racist, that they couldn’t stand the fact of them sharing a sink with them: they were “colored”, they were “different”, and they were worth “less”. White society was so sick, that they even hung black men in trees, and this was considered a ritual, an insane leak of evil which soiled American ground. This kid had lived all of these kinds of darkness, as he even had to grow up with a sinful behavior, which included delinquency (caused by a discriminative society) and a couple of years behind the cold bars of jail. Time went by, and black people were sick of that illogical discrimination: they gathered, they rose, they wanted all the American people to feel the Black power, and they had a charismatic leader, who took charge of this anger ship. Martin Luther King was shot dead by a white man (not surprisingly at all, they were just sick), and It worked as a catalyst to the black power rise. They were heard and felt during the 1968 Olympic Games, when Tommie Smith made the black power salute in front of thousands of people after winning a gold medal there.

Eyes down, hard times, no doubt.

This man began his singing career, and all we can see is representative instruments of the music that was born in an African American world, such as saxophones and trombones. African American people has given so much to music, and it has put its influence on so many genres, that this man’s success in a man’s man’s world is a good way to show how you can take all the bad experiences you have left behind and take advantage of them in order to become a better person. The kid that grew up in a cotton field, being discriminated and humiliated, took all the dust off his shoulders and now looks at his current town from the top, in his house full of memories, memories that come out every time he looks at that plant, that is not just a cotton plant.

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