Last night, Ben and I went to Lexington High School for a presentation of “Songs of Ourselves: A Celebration of Diversity”, the culmination of a unique poetry and music project. Our friend, the talented poet and performance artist Regie O’Hare Gibson, had run the project, along with his colleague, Robert Rivera – a gifted cellist and composer. The two worked with freshmen at the high school on writing poetry and presenting it with music, both written and improvised. Twenty-five pieces were presented in the 1.5-hour presentation, and a jazz combo and a classical ensemble were on stage to add live music to the performance. The poems were read by Regie and two students.
The excellence of the writing was smashing, and the music was perfectly suited to the poems being read. The student readers, rehearsed by Gibson, were also excellent, and all the people on stage were clearly excited by the work that had gone into the presentation, which was recorded by the local cable television station for rebroadcast.
What completely jazzed me (pun intended) were the topics presented through the writing: memories of childhood and middle school, the importance of Starbucks (and its competition with Peets Coffee, the other major caffeine dispensary in Lexington center), elderly relatives and neighbors, visiting foreign countries, being in nature, what it’s like to live in a town like Lexington. The whole program showed us what it’s like to be a teen today in this typical American town. And it also showed us just how talented these teens are, guided by their teachers and Gibson.
Rivera’s work with the student musicians was equally impressive. They offered music that enhanced each piece, and for the last piece, which Gibson had written from snippets of many of the poems the students had produced, all the musicians improvised with style and sensitivity.
I love what the poetry unit at the high school does. My own daughter, Abby, wrote some amazing pieces during her poetry classes, including this one:
My friends and I
run along the grass
towards the rocky shore
We speak of the things
that happened that day:
all the excitements
and fun,
the games we had played.
The smell of smoke
drifts toward us,
familiar,
like an old friend.
We begin to hear laughing
and singing.
We crowd around the fire,
reaching for sticks and cramming
as many marshmallows onto them as will fit,
all of us as excited as a pen full of puppies.
Now for the fire:
some plunge the treat
deep into the flames, waiting
for the gooey mess
that is soon to come.
others linger by the edges of the fire,
wanting that delicious golden brown.
But the marshmallows all end up
the same
squished between chocolate
and graham crackers,
the perfect trio.
As I bite into this dessert,
bits of marshmallow
and graham cracker
stick to the corners of my mouth.
I laugh with my friends
as we walk back to our rooms,
already wanting to start the next day.
And to think that this moment
will only be
once
upon
a star.
(Abby, June – 2007)
Lexington, typical American town where the Revolution began, has become a pretty diverse American place, at least in some senses. The town cultural composition is now twenty percent Asian, is home to people from many economic groups (although overwhelmingly middle and upper-middle class), offers many religious traditions, many cultural backgrounds. And, yes, Lexington High School is a very, very good school – currently regarded as one of the top five public schools in the state. The efforts of a herd of teachers and administrators caused “Songs of Ourselves” to come about, and the Lexington Education Foundation helped make it so.
Most of all, though, this project showed us, once again, what the arts in education can do. Too often, these days, as very difficult decisions have to be made about what stays and what goes in city and town education budgets, the arts end up on the cutting room floor. “Songs of Ourselves” offered us a look at what it means to be a teen today in this little town, and showed us what kind of gorgeous magic can be unlocked when you swirl together a few talented artists, a group of dedicated teachers and administrators, the funding support of an organization that wants to support the best in education, and a group of students willing to risk. It’s delicious, and it’s worth our support as well.
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