As we live
to feel things that savour our souls especially in time Of depression, it often
gives meaning to life by adding taste to it in terms of bringing delight with
ingredients to soul searching and helping body satisfaction from rather moving
back-wards.
It also
explains these reality that every living things comes at some points and go,
some amazing things that we human beings dominates on this planet earth and
admires, like animals, sweet rhythms that provide food for the heart, comes and
when the time is ripe for them to go .
Its comes with adding pains and sorrows that
even when asked, we wouldn’t have wished it goes, but then, some would have
rather stay, if the inevitability of human efforts are things to go by, it
would have been comprehensible where-with, encourages sustainability in
replenishing it self, where productivity would have become the other of the
day, discovering more talent and harnessing them, indeed, where it would have
succeed in discouraging it movements into gradual extinction.
Par-harps,
having sweet lyrics as something that provides food to the heart can be joyful,
but not when we are circled with the predicament of its gradual movement
towards an end, and has no means of survival can be a permanent burden to the
soul of many with desirable interest in those enviable melodies that provide
food to their heart .Continue.
I was at
home over the weekend when I was tuning the channel of my television set to
find some suitable programme that can support my instinct of having joyful
moments of relaxation with my family. As it was my normal routine especially
after the usual hustle and bustle over the week and then the period of weekends
is to find time to have some pate of re-union with them.
Then come
some very interesting programme that is put together by ultima studio the organizers
project fame in bringing up young talent into fame, helping them develop their
potentials in various fields of music endeavor.
Watching
that episode on that superlative Sunday was indeed ironical. It was time for
their usual task individually. instructively, the type of music that is
expected of them perform turned to be reggae music, on noticing, I pursed a
bit, went into memories, to remember those legendary with that pattern of music
and how their efforts had so far paid off when in their last episode, they
introduced waka, an indigenous music that helped one of its contestant clinched
third runner up position in their last edition, and had since been recognized
globally with it, through their discoveries and also, was equally amazed in noticing
their smartness for infusing that pattern of rhythmic out-flow into their
weekly schedule and not allowing reggae music movement go into extinction.
That moment
was quite significant, in that, it was a day set out for them to perform reggae
germs in their usual task of the week. It catches my attraction where it made
me stayed glowed to that particular station. it tailored me back into the good
old days, after seeing one of the contestants playing one of the leads songs of
majek fashek, titled ‘’send dawn the rain’’.
That moment
saw the audience in high spiritually lifted mood, living some shouting the name
of the originator, whilst some are in confuse stage as to whether they can in
actual sense, get another performer and excellent composer in replacement of
majek fashek in their generation. The contestant gave his all, he was actually
wearing the same attire to which the artist used to perform in its originality,
the bell he used when he was said to be chanting that rhythmic phrase ‘’send
dawn the rain’’, and then picturing out the majek’s own video, what I
remembered was that after chanting those words, the rain began with drizzling, whether
or not it was real, the reality then was that it ended up dropping, and indeed
the contestant was unable to achieve that when performing his music, so sad.
But then,
what it gave birth to, that is more of concern here is in the fact that majek
has stopped performing in spite of the admixture between modernity and Stone
Age his music performance has been able to build with-which he was able to
achieve in his generation with another reminder of some other known artists in
the reggae industries too that had come and gone.
The legendary bob-merely whose music still
remains ever green gave his best and is much celebrated in so many countries of
the world. His music still depict different things to so many people, the
lyrics alone has become some house hold choice of music like the world most acceptable
tone sax of Kenny G. for some of us, who truly understands how music feed our
souls.
His
saxophone interpretations alone gives varieties of meanings that one can allude
to the allure tunes of tony Montana legendary sort after concepts Guitarist of
barricading the uniqueness of his tones to over shadows whoever he was having collaborations
with in time of engagements.
Bob-merely
had been on for decades, and after he left, his music’s never stops lifting the
souls of many. More in tune was when project fame organizers dedicated reggae
performance as task for its contestants that week, it was time for another
artists’ to perfume lucky dube’s music, another sporadic shouting gout the air,
opening old wounds, allowing many of his admirers to remember the tragic
accident that cut-short his life back there in south Africa on that faithful
day.
To those
audiences, it was the time to raise there pla-card everywhere with different
inscription, as means paying glowing tribute and homage to the great legendary
reggae artist.
To me,
indeed it was time for me to begin by reflecting about the past in the annals
of things to imagine and then ponder about what is gradually bringing dawn
these wonderful artist who in different foray, have succeeded in using their
talents to lift so many challenged souls and gradually, we begin to see them no
more and their concepts and types of reggae music pattern its self, is
gradually fading away especially in our country Nigeria
. If I must
add, the interview granted by terry G in punch newspaper, describing one
Nolly-wood actress as being the one that actually introduced him into smoking
weeds can be telling and that which even add up in my thinking and thought
about the engraving situation one can build its argument on, as a pointer of
having found to be one factor for the gradual extinction of so many of our reggae
artist.
If we must reflect back to history, it was reported also, that Majek Fashek had similar challenges and that there was some certain time the family were trying to revive him of those addiction of drug he got him-self, into as revealed in some dailies, and till this moment, the challenges still persist, making him not fit any more to perform and keep the spirits of reggae music flying, the same goes to so many with similar experiences except for Lucky Dube who was reportedly killed by people of the other side signifying racism as being what lead to shooting him in Pretoria.
The point I
am driving here is that many reggae artist all over the world are rather had
one relationship with drug addiction or the other and then as result, create
more trouble for them self’s and at the end, there life is cut short, and
Nigeria is no exception. Could this then be the reason reggae music is
gradually moving into extinction? Was also reflecting into the music of terry G
and then to discover in the message he was passing out to the public when he
said ‘’if you run faster than I do, then you go, run mad’’ what else could one
add up in his reasonability of thoughts to understands the direction our reggae
artist are moving on towards… please, pardon my decision to relax my mind
whilst I take some liquid content of wine as I chill for some moment…
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I lov reggae but cant listen afta Bob and Lucky died. D two are buried wit reggae. Maybe whn we get to heaven.
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