Come Sunday
Sundays evoke a variety of meanings for different folk, but it is singularly the day for praise, celebration, and recognition of a force larger than humans. In the African-American community, Sunday is the day for worship, testifying, fellowship and prayer. Duke Ellington’s sacred jazz piece “Come Sunday” from his instrumental jazz suite, Black, Brown and Beige, that premiered at New York’s Carnegie Hall in 1943 weaves a hymnal quality offset by a majestic “use of dissonance” as the Duke examined the celestial nuances of praising the Lord through music.
Decades later on a Sunday, aaduna celebrates the vitality of this
day by launching its spring 2016 anniversary issue featuring a diverse array of
poets, writers and visual artists. And
keeping in the realm of Ellington, Jacques Wakefield delivers his poem
“Harlem Morning” evoking the
same contextual feel Ellington {who lived in Harlem up on Sugar Hill} brought
to his musical piece.
Here is the opening to Wakefield’s
poem:
There’s something more in the sky-head
than apprehension of clouds,
/distant capricious weather
& the mourning papers haven’t been read yet
Harlem where I woke
this morning,
A world where it’s been so long
From Hughes &
Other celebrants
Kin to color as the ruse.
Finish reading Jacques
Wakefield’s poem in the spring 2016 anniversary issue of aaduna that was just published.
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