
Might be a little more appropriate for Wednesday Word, but hey, at the end of the day it all comes down to the word. This week, I had an intimate experience of listening to a hero of mine that I’ve never had the time to fully experience. A musician, a poet, a singer, Gil Scott Heron is one of the few models I have for the vision of the artist I want to become. I am shocked by how closely the humor in my poetry resembles Heron’s even though there is no direct correlation. I had been writing way before I heard “The Revolution Will Not Be Televised” but it’s lines like “Roy Wilkins strolling through Watts in a red, black, and green liberation jump suit that he’s been saving for just the proper occasion” that make me wonder if I came up with that in another lifetime. But enough of the egocentricity. The only logical conclusion to this phenomena is the magic of collective consciousness; the belief that all the world withdraws and deposits into a shared bank of knowledge and ideas. Thank you for your deposit, Mr. Heron. I have overdrawn on your brilliance. Time to pay it back. Check out “Whitey on the Moon” (an idea that even my Mom has talked about since I was a child although I’m positive she has no clue who Gil Scott Heron is) and then his soulful “Or Down You Fall” that I’ve included just as a bonus. Withdraw and enjoy!
“Whitey on the Moon”
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“Or Down You Fall”
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