17:30 We arrive at Leicester
Square station. Aba continues on to Camden Town and I take the
Northern Line to Waterloo where I have arranged for the Lioness
to pick me up at 17:45.
17:45 I arrive at the prearranged meeting point and guess what,
no Lioness!
17:55 No Lioness!
18:05 No Lioness!
18:12 Lioness pulls up in the car. To say I am not amused is an
understatement! I am a stickler for punctuality. It is a well
known fact about me that I would rather be 20 minutes early for
an appointment than 5 minutes late. I run things like clockwork.
Organisational skills are all about timing. Opportunities are
all about timing. Crossing the road is all about timing. Music
is all about timing. Life is about the usage and expenditure of
time. Time rules your life. Once time has passed you cannot get
it back.
If you arrive at 10:30 at the station for a 10:00 train, that
train has gone, and if that was the first part of your journey
it means that your whole travel itinerary is shot and sorry is
not going to cut it. Also tardiness leads to unnecessary pressure
and that leads to mistakes. It also leads to arguments!
I know that makes me pedantic and to some retentive, but if you
are involved in anything that I have arranged you would be glad
that I am taking the responsibility and all that I ask is that
you are on time.
Well back to the report, I have wasted too much time on explanations.
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The drive to Camden was
to say the least fraught. Dave & Syl who were in the back
were very quiet and to those that know Syl know that this is
not her usual behaviour. The roads were very busy due to road works at Euston and Kings Cross and I had to do some serious maneuvers to by pass the jams. |
19:10 We eventually
arrive at Dingwalls. I drop off the passengers and drive off to
find a place to park the car.
By the way you know what I said about punctuality, well Blood
Shanti had been calling me on and off since 16:30 to find out
my location and more to the point the Lioness's. You see Blood
had roped in the Lioness to do the interviews of the patrons attending
the gig, before and after. There was a small queue developing
and he was worried that she wouldn't be there in time to start
the interviews before the doors opened at 19:00.
19:20 I enter the venue
and finishing touches are being put to the sound system and the
band sound check is in progress.
Jahorge, Babbs & Queen, Babar, Sweet T, Mikey Muscle, Markus,
William, Jah T, Fuzzy, Shandi-I, Kojak, Cyrus, Jahmel, Padget,
Sister Miriam and of cause Blood are in attendance.
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20:20 To the thunderous
sound of 'The Mighty Aba Shanti-I' people are entering the venue. 21:00 Momma Shanti,
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22:00 The band takes
to the stage and launch into a selection of dubs from the first
album, 'The Wrath Of Jah'. I take pictures.
The first of the artiste to join The Shanti-Ites on stage is Sister
Miriam and she delivers a sublime version of 'Digital Children'.
She then does her forth coming single One By One' as I try to
capture the moment.
I have to take umbrage with the dawta that for some reason thought
she was more entitled to the space around the right hand side
of the stage and kept blocking me as I tried to make my way around
to take pictures. Not once mine you, but nuff times.
It got so bad I eventually had to bounce her out of the way. Otis
the drummer from the 'Ras Ites' who was standing by the pillar
thought it was highly amusing. She might have been a friend of
Sister Miriam, but that is no excuse for rudeness. The fact that
she didn't know who I was speaks volumes for belief in her own
self importance. If you ain't part of the solution then you are
part of the problem, so move!
As the sweet refrain drifted across the people, I went and took
pictures of the patrons from around the venue.
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Yes Rueben I saw you
dancing. In all the 18 years I have known Rueben and that includes
tour managing him on the road, I have never seen him dance. Bubble
with his bass on stage yes, but dance, no.
Sister June was at the back of the venue keeping herself very
quiet and just observing wat a gwan.
Momma Shanti, Kelly, Lorraine, Aba, Collete, Syl, Dave, Dionne,
Andrew & Ayshia were all smiling and rocking away as the band
beat out a riddim you could slice bread with.
Dan-I from Italy was taking in the vibes also.
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| This sentiment was echoed by another female patron who had never heard of Aba Shanti or Blood Shanti and had only come to the venue to check out what was going on when she saw the stream of people heading towards the venue. She was absolutely knocked out by the stage performance and vowed also to attend all the band's gigs from now on.The Japanese gentleman in the wheel chair, who I had never seen before at one of our sessions, was gushing in his praise for the band. He didn't speak English but he told Yus the photographer and Shandi who are both Japanese, his thoughts. |
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You see it there. I have written about the band and how if you get a chance you must check them out, and try as I might to convince you that it is not hyperbole. Some of you may be a bit sceptical and think this is just a marketing ploy to take your hard earned pennies. But the proof is in the attendance. Come and check them out for yourselves and be truly blown away. |
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