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Emerge & See
By Tony Medina
Tony Medina, Puerto Rican poet, born
January 10, 1966 in the South Bronx, N.Y., a year before the
systematic murder of Don Pedro Albizu Campos, Puerto Rican
nationalist & revolutionary and the murder of Malcolm X
(El-Hajj Malik El Shabazz), African American revolutionary
leader, and a year before his favorite poet, John Coltrane.
Medina grew up in the Bronx (Simpson Street),
then the Throgsneck Housing Projects, "surrounded by what
we woogies & woogueros would call 'whiteboy territory' white
families & their dogs / or, better yet, white dogs &
their families." He attended P.S. 72, J.H.S. 101, graduated
from Norman Thomas H.S., did a three-year bid in the white
man's army, to earn money for college, was married, then
divorce, "and still trying to cop a bullshit degree in
literature from Apartheid Baruch College, where he had been
booted out a semester and went back, only to be banned from the
school paper."
"They say we write like of the 60s &
70s, who, in all actuality, gave birth to us up & coming
poets emerging in the latter part of the Regan reactionary 80s
& the Bush-Man's early 90s; and who will carry the baton of
our collective struggle into the 21st century. And, indeed, in
many ways we are like all the poets, since Wheatley & even
before her: those that fought & screamed & resisted
& jumped ship & escaped to mountains and swamps at the
hands of capitalist white slavery.
"For we have a literary tradition in
America & everywhere imperialism, capitalism, colonialism,
neo-colonialism, racism, white supremacy & their effects
exist. And that is what this collection is all about -- to
continue the dialogue & deep blues expression.
"As far as being compared tot he poets
of the 60s & 70s, this is valid to a great degree, for the
problems of that time still exist today -- and at a more
dangerous, advanced level! We are a product of that time. We
were born in fire and dropped out of the womb of revolution. And
though today you still have people like Sonia & Jayne &
Haki & Amiri B & Amina & Askia Toure & Louis
Reyes Rivera holdin up the fort from the individualistic
academic mainstream louses & their lackeys, we have a new
breed of machinegun poets that are gonna turn the tide &
drown out all the weak, trembling teacup mantlepiece poets.
"We are the new jack poets of our time.
We are now coming into our manhood & womanhood. We have a
long journey ahead of us; much work & study. We will
continue the revolutionary tradition of the poets of the 60s and
70s. We will take the positive aspects of their struggles &
findings. And we will throw down to the best of our ability to
bring about the death of imperialism & monopoly capitalism
-- and, indeed, white world supremacy.
"And we will set fire tot he asses of
the sick monsters that put money before humanity. This is a
fight that we will not lose. The ante will be raised. We will
deal the death blows. Every word we write says:
Rita Dove is Dead!
Rita Dove is Dead!
The Warden Must be Shot!
The
Warden Must Be Shot! &
The struggle continues."
End Note On the New Black Advance
"There is a movement in literature &
art today. The bourgeois reactionary writers that were shuffled
in during the reactionary Reagan years & got large off the
backs & struggles of the poets & activists of the 60s
& 70s are going to soon be swiftly shuffled out.
"In the 60s we had the Black Arts
Movement, in the 80s (with the exception of the Barakas &
the Cortezes & the Louis Reyes Riveras & the Askia
Toures, etc.) writers failed to advance the masses toward a
scientific way of looking at the world. Reality was not being
dealt with. And the bourgeoise failed to wage war against the
enemies of the people (the workers & poor oppressed masses). "The
Black Arts Movement was a movement of artists & activists,
who, in their art and through their influence, not only
reflected the frustrations & determinations of people of
color struggling in America and throughout the world, but guided
the masses into a new black consciousness. "In
the latter half of the 70s and in all of the 80s, w/ the
exception of the strongest (most influential & popular)
poets of the 60s & 70s, the poets who tried to rise in the
80s and carry on what Baraka calls 'the baton', were,
unfortunately, drowned out by the teacup mantlepiece whinings of
bourgeois Ritas & Stanleys & Steeles (who reflected and
upheld the damaging views of the sick capitalist monsters of
this society that put money before humanity). "But
a new movement is occurring. Coming out of the tradition of the
Harlem renaissance & the Black Arts Movement, it is the
third phase in the attempts of artists of color to bring about a
cultural revolution in America by creating an art that is
functional, an art that is, once again, directed toward (and
for) the people. In an unjust and dangerously repressive society
like this, art should always be an instrument and weapon to
force change for the betterment of humankind. "This
new emergence of artists working towards continuing the legacy
of struggle and working towards advancing the masses towards
scientific socialism is also a reflection of (or influenced by)
the times. The Reagan-Bush reactionary years could last but so
long before the fire starts burning again & the teapot heats
up and gets ready to explode." *
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Poem
for Victor Hermandez Cruz Whose Words
Give Salsa to Blues chingchingchingching-ta chingchingchingching-pa parrah
paa parrah paa parrah
paa paa paa snap
attack arawak rum
rico on your back music
in your thighs black
latin love in your eyes coked
out streetcorners taino africano work
choreograoher boogaloo shango of
the streets knockin off
similes & metaphors with
a flick of your maraca hips chingchikiching
chikiching! ching ching
pbraa pbraa-pbraa
pbraa pbraa-pbraa ghetto
incantations rhythmic concrete
jungle libations w/
the hot salsa funk & sweat of
love of love of love for the beauty of
the people, their various nuances
& attitudes livin life on the
avenue sending congabongo magic
S.O.S to an ilsand that
is their heart their musical pulse life's
beat pumpin blood into rhythms geographic
hypnotic trance of the afro
taino dance cuchifrito bacalao mouth
watering merenge feet &
clava hands paahm paahm-paahm
paahm musica para los
santos de paz poesy amor
amor & vida *
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Source: Tony Medina, Emerge & See. Camden, NJ:
Whirlwind Press, 1991. Cover Art: Renaldo Imani Davidson
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updated 4 November 2007
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