The Story of South African Jazz : LIVE Events are to be multi media fun and free wheeling with a focus on bringing musicians and audiences together. Live audience and educative components are always enjoyed. The story of South African jazz is built on the presentation ofthe jazz families, dynasty’s, griots, poets, painters, promoters and people in a well scripted, narrated and orchestrated live show that enjoys the taste of a rich musical heritage from Cape Town, to Durban, to Johannesburg, Pretoria, PE and East London too to name only a few of the exciting musical locations.
The Story of South African Jazz : LIVE 06/09/2015 @ The Orbit
The extraordinary role South African musicians have played in the development of jazz music and humanity worldwide requires further attention. Music simply is and the story comes to life through live music.
The Story of South African Jazz Live in Johannesburg was knocked out by the deepest and richest story of South African Jazz in Johannesburg ... and that is the story of the Rachabane family. Barney Rachabane is the pioneer of this musical dynasty. Barney is now in his 70th year and is engaged with a biography, book of solo's, album release, big band and school. In his sixty year career, he has pioneered jive, recorded extensively and spread the graceland message worldwide. JIVE records based its beginnings on the pennywhistle kids of the Alexandria All Stars and became the biggest record label in the world making the careers of the big names... Graceland became the biggest selling album in the world in 1983 ... Barney Rachabane was once known as 'the most soulful saxophone player in the world', And the soul remains as fresh. The spirit of the music is eternal. Barney is a musical father who has passed the musical message onto his children and grandchildren. And it looks like a musical lineage that will never end.
His gifted saxophonist son, the late Leonard Rachabane was a part of the explosion of jazz at UKZN in the late 80's. And Barney's last-born is Octavia Rachabane, a songstress. Octavia has performed alongside her father since the age of 12. When Octavia saw her father perform live at the Market Theatre, she decided on a career in music. She said, "music was all around me. I was bound to it in a way." reted through the lens of these musicians.
Quoting from the book : The Story of South African Jazz Volume One ...
"You got to give everybody their due because everybody would contribute whether it was language, food or music. This is how I see the development of anything. Of course when you go to the big factory towns where motorcars are made or where there are railway junctions and forestry's, you have motor town 'Motown' music. Philadelphia. And it would have a certain rhythm. And if you go to Port Elizabeth where they also make motorcars, you go to Johannesburg where there are mines. It resonates. This is why it becomes a global kind of culture and it is not about language. It is about sound." Vince Colbe
Jazz and freedom go hand in hand, if you are jazz orientated you are free from apartheid you know what I mean. It’s music and it's all about truth. It's quality. You have to come on to me to listen to Jazz. I am more like a doctor. You go to a doctor for an injection. In other words we are doctors to the spiritual world. Monk, the late, he said, 'We got people who are defining this jazz. That is total shit man, freedom and jazz go hand in hand. If you can explain it, beyond that, then you are confusing yourselves. You just have to dig it or don't dig it, that's all. That's the bottom line about jazz. You as a jazz musician, Cecil Taylor said, you are your own academy that's it what more do you want." Ezra Ngukana
"A society premised on sharing is the essence of jazz. Jazz is love, jazz is 'love thy neighbour.' Jazz is a unifying language. It brings people together and provides the vocabulary to have a great musical dialogue. SA jazz is a transformative shift to sharing. It is uBuntu in action." the story of SA Jazz Volume One
When Madiba left Robben Island, the crowds had gathered to meet him on the foreshore. He looked over the mass of people very slowly and shouted "I love you." It is love and that is at the core and the heart of our jazz music. It is love. I love you and without you, we are nothing. So, if it is love, then it is uBuntu too.
Durban: The Story of South African Jazz : LIVE at the Rainbow KZN May 5th 2015 featuring Elias 'S'dumo' Ngidi and The Baret Boys
Narrator of the Story of South African Jazz live edition, Thami Skosana waits for maestro S'dumo to finish his rendition and then says, "Baba S'dumo," that was the soundcheck. S'dumo laughts out loud and announces to the audience that he is not a politician! And the stage was set for Thami Skosana to bring the Story of South African Jazz to life. He starts off with a few cutting quotes from the book, reading them out with a jazz tongue ... listen on soundcloud
"You got to give everybody their due because everybody would contribute whether it was language, food or music. This is how I see the development of anything. Of course when you go to the big factory towns where motorcars are made or where there are railway junctions and forestry's, you have motor town 'Motown' music. Philadelphia. And it would have a certain rhythm. And if you go to Port Elizabeth where they also make motorcars, you go to Johannesburg where there are mines. It resonates. This is why it becomes a global kind of culture and it is not about language. It is about sound." VINCE COLBE
"I feel African jazz is African jazz, South African jazz is South African jazz because our jazz is slightly different. I can't explain it in technical terms. When I can hear it, I can know it. Jazz from Ghana or Angola is very different. South African jazz has something of its own. To say Cape jazz is different to Joburg jazz or Durban jazz I would be overstepping my mark. If there is a difference it is in the air."ROBBIE JANSEN
"Jazz and freedom go hand in hand, if you are jazz orientated you are free from apartheid you know what I mean. In Europe there is an audience. From a marketing point of view, before you launch a product you do a market research. But, jazz is not a marketing product. It's music and it's all about truth. It's quality. You have to come on to me to listen to Jazz. I am more like a doctor. You go to a doctor for an injection. In other words we are doctors to the spiritual world. Jazz is all about freedom I remember a giant, Cecil Taylor. Not Cecil Taylor. Monk, the late, he said, 'We got people who are defining this jazz. That is total shit man, freedom and jazz go hand in hand. If you can explain it, beyond that, then you are confusing yourselves. You just have to dig it or don't dig it, that's all. That's the bottom line about jazz. You as a jazz musician, Cecil Taylor said, you are your own academy that's it what more do you want." EZRA NGCUKANA
And then he calls on the author to give the audience a quick feel of the book. I excitedly read ...
"Our Story of Southern African jazz' is a story that IS because it is a story that has become its writer. I was awakened by the patience, understanding, tolerance and forgiveness of many jazz musicians, jazz ambassadors, jazz warriors and jazz professors. I address you as a jazz messenger and a jazz disciple undergoing my own transformation into a jazz dazzler. As much as my life has been formed and shaped by South African jazz, South African jazz has been formed and shaped by different lives lived in every multi coloured shade of human experience. There is truth, acceptance, warmth, generosity and transformation in this music. South African jazz is built on the foundation of her musicians, her champions, brothers, sisters, comrades and friends. South African jazz's open heart welcomes so many searching youths from all walks of life. It is in this company that one can really find oneself."
And with that Thami is back on the microphone, quick as a flash, pushing out that jazz wordage like a champion ...
Drum magazine MAY1960. The caption read: “Dig This Musical - It's called Mkhumbane and it has just burst like thunder on Durban. It's a show with joy, with sadness, two hours of tuneful, deep-down pleasure. "See how dark it is, how quiet. Hardly anything is moving. Only some early person. Only some early busses in the street. Taking early persons to the town. From Mkhumbane." This is part of the haunting prologue to the Alan Paton, Todd Matshikiza musical, Mkhumbane/Cato Manor, which showed to full houses in Durban in the midst of the disturbances and the emergency.
The narrator is digging on Todd Matshikiza, and there has got to be a reason for that ... Well only hours before the show some of the musicians pulled out and that opened the way for the real giants, the humble maestro's of this sound to rise up ... like something that might have happened in the fifties, only without the bloodshed. The launch itself was a fairy tale story, where true talent was given the light of love to display its truth and beauty ...
And with that Thami reads out a Todd Matshikiza story ...
Let me tell you what happened at the Pashar place. There was a great pianist called Bob Gwaza. The girls showered him with presents every night. One night a women gave him a scarf, he put it around his neck and Bob forgot to take it off when he went home. He was so tired, he fell asleep with the scarf around his neck. He had a very jealous mistress. She looked at him with venom in his heart and then she poured paraffin on his body and set him on fire. Bob died a painful death but he forgave her in his kind heart. She was never punished for that…
Yes, I was playing at a dance he said, and when Mickley played after me, the next morning I took the first train and quit East London for Johannesburg.
So you are from a musical family?
My mother was a renowned soprano. And my father played the organ in the Anglican church. I am the youngest of seven and we were all taught music from a young age. Mickley passed on his infectious passion for jazz to me. My earliest professional experience was playing in one of his bands.
I remember my mum used to say to me, yes my son, your elder brother was born during the great flu in 1919. Peter Rezant was on stage then and still is today. He remembers the days when the band wouldn't play if they didn't have a four gallon tin of beer standing by to keep them from falling. It is great fun today. We have lots of class fun without the 4 gallon tin of beer. Thanks to Peter Rezant who has got coronation balls, nurses balls. Amen to that. Whose who is worn off for another evening with Peter Rezant. All the classy people turn out in white ties and tails, waltzing the nights away but tonight he is playing in Sophiatown.
I just heard him play with the Merry Blackbirds, I remember him in 1936 at the great Empire exhibition in Johannesburg, huge wonderful exhibition, gold pieces from Joburg, uncut diamonds from Kimberley, washing machines and Wales people from Durban, pygmies from the Sahara, swings, ruby rings meet with the finest things on earth and put them there for us to see. I saw nothing there, I was too small, but I saw the huge large showboat on a big lake. Peter Rezant and his famous Merry Blackbirds orchestra, here daily and nightly. People would come to the showboat every day, judges, lawyers, policemen and pimps, ladies, gentlemen and thieves. They didn't come in ones, they didn't come in two's, they came in tens to hear Peter Rezant and his Merry Blackbirds. It is funny/. I am just thinking now that I saw people there. I saw them gape at the strange blackbird Peter Rezant. They said, of course he is different. I said, so his my right foot from my left. You can say what you like man, Peter Rezant is a ruby of a ruddy blackbird. He has done this country good.
… I worry about the future. Sometimes. What's going to end fast in me. All that. Acts, mixed marriages, immoralities, population registration, group areas, separate registration of voters and the worst one, Bantu education. What is going to happen to my children?
… It makes me both excited and sad. Last night listening to Peter Rezant play, I couldn't contain myself but now finishing my story, thinking of all the many tragic cases, I have little hope. That boy Zulu, he was the kind of musician who wanted to bring music to those who danced to it, the new swing sound, the marabi. He was in demand with the Jazz Maniacs, so they made a huge mistake. They accepted double engagements because they didn't want to disappoint their patrons. They were hired to play in Pretoria, they said yes. And then took a train that same night on a tour to Cape Town. Legal suits, selling of instruments. The band was no more. The Jazz Maniacs of Zulu boy Cele gone. But worst of all is he was found dead on the railway line of Johannesburg. No one knows who killed him. Something happened at a party and his body was carried to the railway line. Others say he was forcibly thrown in front of a fast moving train. No musician these days wants to talk about the murder of the Z boy. And his great maniacs are as dead as he is. Even if they were not murdered.
When it was announced that Thabani Mahlobo would be first on stage with his outfit Baret Blues, a message came through from the owner of The Rainbow, "with tears in my eyes and desperation in my throat, I ask who is Thabani Mholobo."
Thami took every opportunity to use his deep voice and theatrical way to explain exactly who Thabani Mahlobo is ... He read out ...
At Stable Theatre there are many master entertainers, Thabani Mohlobo has been there since the beginning. He gave me a grand welcome. He said, 'This is your temple.' Stable Theatre has been a temple for many. With a history dating back to Kesi Govender, Stables breathes music. Thabani Mohlobo does sign painting to make a living. He is a great guitarist and vocalist. He is also a renowned actor, author, play-write and story teller and keeps the musicians amused on many occasions.
Thabani told us a story: An old lady and her granddaughter boarded a taxi to Addington Hospital. On passing Stanger Street, the granddaughter asked the grandmother who all the young ladies (the angels of the night) on the street corner were. The grandmother said they were teachers. The taxi driver interrupted and said no you must tell the granddaughter the truth. The grandmother was upset with the taxi driver for interfering. The granddaughter asked whether these teachers had children. The grandmother said yes, where do you think all these taxi drivers come from? At which point the taxi driver pulled the car over onto the side of the road and kicked the grandmother and her granddaughter out the taxi. The grandmother reported that driver to the taxi association and the driver was suspended!
Thabani Mahlobo performed together with an acapella crew called Baret Boys, named as such because they all where berets. They took us back to an era of early jazz and showboating. They filled the gap that the Manhattan brothers have left and at once confirmed the power of acapella singing to pass the time, to cretae rhyme and to set a rhythm and pace. Thabani knocked out the show. And then dipped into a sultry blues to close the proceedings because bluesing with the voice is something that Thabani had learnt from his grandparents and was doing since the age of 5. And they were not done yet. But that is another story... listen on soundcloud
Thami takes to the stage and introduce the star of the show, the most humble man on the planet, a man who had to be coaxed with the greatest drama of all to take to the stage as a headliner, as a pioneer, virtuoso and performer of the most celebrated standard that he is. Elias 'S'dumo' Ngidi gave the author the secret jazz code which is preserved on the opening page of the book.
Thami got it right on. He introduced the maestro, the man of milk and honey, the man who says whenever I need money, I just whistle. And then he asked the audience to rise to their feat to welcome him and this they most certainly did. Thami reads out:
Elias S'dumo Ngidi has a rich history in the Story of South African music. S'dumo is from the penny whistle generation and plays penny whistle, saxophone and guitar. He has an extraordinary lived experience through his music. He toured with Winston Mankunku Ngozi as a trumpeter in his band in the 1960's. Winston just loved the way S'dumo plays trumpet.
The author jumps on the mic to add a few impressions ...
Before I met Elias, I had always wondered about the marvellously mysterious story of the jazz musicians that stayed behind in South Africa during apartheid and anchored the scene! How did they do it?
The narrtaor continues
He said: “We were exiled in our land, we were seen as terrorists. In Umdloti, I was taken in by AWB, the biggest racists, however being a musician I played for them Sarie Marais and as a result I was treated as a hero. Music can tame a lion. If a lion comes here roaring and upset, and you play your horn, it will be tamed. It is about you and your instrument, nothing else matters.”
S'dumo started at 14 as a singer. He sang with the Shange Brothers. They gave him a trumpet and said take it you know what to do with it. S'dumo put 12 hours a day of practice into that instrument. He says after the first day the second day is easier and by the third day you have got it. S'dumo was a golden boy of the trumpet touring in Winston Mankunku's band and developing a life long friendship with Winston Mankunku and Bheki Mseleku, with whom he lived together in Johannesburg.
All his children are musicians, he brought them up with music. S'dumo's son Philani has risen to prominence as a bass player. Philani performed with Ronny Jordan in a Quiet Storm collaboration. Their performance was captivating and the music spoke beautifully.
One day when I sat alone at trumpet practice wondering how to master the trumpet. He said, “It is about you and your instrument, nothing else matters.”
S'dum says, "You have to qualify. It is not a secret. It consists of 90 % practice and only 5 % is to do a few things like going to shops and eating and then the last 5 % to go on stage and play; and then you sound like magic. When you listen to them they sound like magicians all of them. That is where I have learnt most of the things that happen in music.
And this was the music that Elias played bringing meaning to his famous line “The tap puts the heart into the song.” Elias S'dumo Ngidi
Father son ... Ngidi is a name of generational peace, love and respect ... here we see and hear Lee Ngidi on bass Satin Doll is performed on two pennywhistles simultaneously and
Fitting it was that the show closed out in darkness. Not even load shedding could stop the show. The owner of the venue though he was in the clear as he jumps on stage in the darknessto shoutr out to the audience don't worry we have a generator so you can still buy cold beers. Little did he know we were all there for the music and the musicians too.
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