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Saturday
Sep112021

September 11, 2001: Twenty Years Later

In honor of the 20th anniversary of the events of September 11, 2001, I offer this video as a small gift to my New York City community, inspired by Eye to Eye's song “Fly Now.”

xxx,

Deborah

 

LYRICS
Technicolor morning, summer just gone
New shoes on, schools begun
The human hum...

Came without a warning
Sudden change morning doves
left their towers and flew away

Full flight, low hum
Shadow across the sun
Steel melts to liquid, fountain of glass

Fly Now

Whether it's a calling or different drum
Some folks think first of all
To help someone

Technicolor morning, no different pace
Shower and shave and for some
A lasting embrace

Daughters and girlfriends
and moms and wives
Brothers and fathers and sons and husbands

Hearts melt together, fountain of souls

FLY NOW

Whether it's a calling or different drum
Some folks think first of all
To help someone

 

 

Friday
Jan222021

P.S. after the Inauguration

Reporting from the other side of the Inauguration with great relief and gratitude -- here's a slightly revised version of Patrick Mulcahy's choir caroling photo from my last post, as edited by my friend Riqi Vélez.

Tuesday
Jan122021

Welcome, 2021!

Hello, friends of music & life,

I would like to greet each of you by saying, however weird all this is, Happy New Year!  

Surely this time we are living in will go down in history as having been full of unprecedented extremes.  Sheltering in place has been a hardship for so many.  The sense of loneliness and isolation has been brutal and the tragic loss of life due to the Corona virus, staggering.  

As we wait out this deadly virus and process the recent destructive and deadly anarchy in DC, I wonder if all this cumulative crisis has actually helped us stay anchored in our convictions as informed individuals and as citizens of the World? 

Good things are happening.  I see that we are speaking up, encouraging each other to get the vote out in record numbers, raising our voices in collective solidarity and also in song, albeit online. To research and donate to important causes and campaigns, to get to know our neighbors, to cook more, practice more, write more, to spend more time outside and appreciate nature, to really listen to our friends, loved ones, and colleagues and therefore to grow because our interests and our conscience encourage us to do so. 

Amidst all of this societal change and transformation, I have continued to participate in the communities most dear to me. Here is what I have been up to recently! 

After quite a lot of technological adjustment at the beginning of the pandemic, the intrepid Singin’ Seniors, a musical ensemble group of well elderly singing students, continues to meet over Zoom to learn new songs and to enjoy each other’s presence, even if we are physically separated and meeting via screens. A little bit of touching base goes a long way these days. Some of our elder friends are living on their own, not able to spend quality time with their kids and grandchildren.  I am happy to say we have prioritized staying connected and have become a closer community in spite of the limitations.  

Thanks to Valerie Ghent and the non-profit organization, Feel The Music!, our Singin’ Seniors classes continue to meet online with gusto. Our next session begins on February 4th. 

It is our intention to present a video performance of our group singing a few of our selected songs in mid-May. We will keep you posted as to how to view it.

Besides directing our Singin’ Seniors in Zoom gatherings and participating in the Middle Church Jerriese Johnson Gospel Choir online projects, I have also continued to write some new songs. I am slowly learning how to record, both audio and video, however rudimentary. I really want to share them with you soon, starting with a song I wrote that we have produced a simple music video for called “Anchored in Love.” The audio isn’t quite up to my standards yet – watch this space! 

And on top of everything else in this unreal year, on December 5th, 2020, Middle Collegiate, my beloved church in NYC, burned to the ground in a horrific electrical fire caused by faulty wiring in a neighboring building, closed for renovations. The stately, 19th Century stone façade still stands on 2nd Avenue and 7th Street but our glorious sanctuary is gone.

A week later, on a bright and cold afternoon an informal group of Gospel Choir members gathered outside Cooper Union to sing Christmas carols to the downtown public and to offer simple but lovingly prepared paper bag lunches to our fellow New Yorkers who may have been in need of a meal.  We made 32 bag lunches.  They went like hotcakes.  

Photo by Patrick Mulch

After caroling, we walked down to Middle Church to pay our respects to the building. 

We stood across the street on 2nd Ave, behind the barricades, and sang gospel songs of faith, hope and love, offering our four part voices to the physical site and emotional home of our beautiful, healing Mama Middle.  

It was a moving and healing experience on so many levels. 

Our faith-based, brave-heart church leaders are amazing. Rev. Jacqui Lewis is a tireless representative for Middle Church’s ministry.  

Here is the link to our building fundraiser:

www.middlechurch.org/rising

I was recently made a deacon at Middle church. I hope to help spread the collective word that Middle Church remains an active, vital community of diverse, God-loving individuals, representing a culture of citizens who offer help for the hungry and vulnerable and who support and uphold social justice and racial inequality through virtual marching and community organizing.  

I am honored and ready to serve. 

I thank you for spending time reading about all of my musical goings-on! 

My extended family is healthy and well. Our one-year-old dog Ralph is a happy chap, living the life out here in the country. Mr. Mitten continues to decapitate mice like the feline assassin he is, Mike and I are on a January cleanse which always feels great when it’s over, and life is good, albeit quiet.

I send you my very best wishes for a healthy, prosperous and productive 2021!

With love & harmony,

xxx,

Deborah

Monday
Aug172020

Sliver of a Moon on Women of Substance Radio

Today, “Sliver of a Moon” airs on Women of Substance Radio (Show #1133). Thank you, Bree Noble!

This song is based on a true story of a dear friend of mine; some of the lines are things she said. It’s not standard tuning - I dropped the low E to a D, which takes it out of the major scale and creates a moody atmosphere, which is what her story evoked in me.

Before “New Road Home” was released, a small team of artists gathered in Pennsylvania and created this music video together. Actors Mac Brydon and Jane Cortney took on the characters beautifully, and the creative team, led by Joshua Berger and Quincey Kai, wove a visual tale that’s not a literal translation of the song, but an emotional one.

I hope you enjoy it!

xxx,
Deborah

 

Wednesday
Jul012020

Happy Pride, from Middle Church and Gospel Choir

Middle Church held a beautiful Pride service on Sunday, blessed by our extraordinary Rev. Jacqui Lewis. I’m so proud of my church for using its platform to boost LGBTQIA+ voices. It was great to hear real stories, some from my friends at Middle, Edna Benitez and Lee Hill, and to hear fellow choir brother, Ivan Anderson and Queer Black Men in the Middle, a Christian Men’s Chorus, deliver the restorative hymn. So many thoughtful and eloquent church members and clergymen shared their stories on Sunday. Preach!

I am proud to be a member of Middle Collegiate Church in downtown NYC. If you do watch the entire service to the end, you will hear the Jerriese Johnson Gospel Choir singing, God Put A Rainbow in the Sky, directed by John Del Cueto. It was filmed a year ago at Middle. Who knew that in 2020, we would be watching church from home week after week on our computer screens. Anyway, I was lucky to be called to solo for this positive and powerfully visual song of faith and miraculous natural beauty.

Earlier in the month we gathered online to hear Rev. Jacqui Lewis speak in an Anti-Racism seminar. The learning curve’s arc is sometimes vast.

I intend to keep learning about racial oppression in America, to keep opening the doors of equality, and keep breaking down the walls of misinformation to help re-direct the ongoing story of racism in America. I have to ask myself, how do I want to live? What can I do to help my grandchildren understand that we were then and always will be a country in transition? Change is inevitable. With awareness and intention our country can and will heal after centuries of horrifically shameful practices. We will break down the habitually dysfunctional belief systems and introduce reform and policy. How? By raising our awareness collectively. Big changes can happen with a small group of like minded citizens. Organize. Your voice is your vote!

I am speaking from where I sit, which is as a white, straight woman. I was fortunate to be raised by kind, loving parents who opened my eyes early by resisting racism back in the 60s. I grew up knowing there was something amiss in the cultural fiber of our nation. As a Preachers kid we were exposed to the dichotomy of discrimination. My Dad preached about it and some church members were not happy with him for doing so and let him know. I love my family and friends dearly and know them to be good and true. I also see the collateral damage that political choices, made in the past, by white supremacists abusing power have caused and how those actions centuries ago have left permanent scars on the soul of our nation. For hundreds of years, the dignity of our Black brothers and sisters has been desecrated. We wonder why Black Lives Matter has its own handle. Through the centuries, time and time again, Black lives have been treated as though they are expendable. In this United States, their rights have been invisible not indivisible. Our country as a whole has a whole lotta healing to do.... but we knew that.

Thank you for hearing me. I would love to hear from you. This is an unusual post for me I know, but I feel compelled to speak out because the time has come for white people to do just that.

Peace out, Stay safe everyone, you are very precious to me!

xxx Deborah xxx