Friday, January 22, 2016

CARNIVAL IS “WE THING” - PART 20

No One Is to Be Excluded
     Without these festivals there could be no established society, since it was during the festivals that human beings made contact with the Creator, the center of their existence. It was crucial that every human being be allowed to participate fully in the festival. It was considered a God-given right. So much so that it would have been a serious sin for any Egyptian to prevent someone from participating in the festival and following the image of his patron orisha as it was paraded through the streets on a float. The festival belongs to the people, to put it another way, “the road make to walk on Carnival day.”
     The festival is an important mechanism for renewing society, for healing and strengthening society. It is essential that it be open to all, that it be inclusive. The Greeks never got fully with the program. In general, Europeans have whittled away at the spirit of the festival. In Trinidad, for example, Europeans of French extract kept themselves apart from the sweaty African masses. They played their mas around the Savanah and on trucks. When they did come down off the trucks, they would rope themselves off from the sweaty masses.
     We, the people of Trinidad and Tobago, have kept faithful to the tradition. Shadow is just one of the many great oral poets our country has produced. In his 2002 composition entitled “Stranger,” he reaffirms the distinguishing feature of the Trinidad and Tobago Carnival, as he advises a visitor on how to play mas:
         
          Buy a little rag and put it in your pocket.
          Buy a little flag, that’s the way they do it.
          Find yourself a band, find a good position.
          When the music blast, you’ll find out how to play mas.

     The tourist to whom Shadow gives this essential lesson in playing mas had come quite from Australia. Over the years our great bards have declared in their songs that the Trinidad and Tobago Carnival is open to all. Our festival conforms fully to the specifications imposed by our earliest ancestors in the Nile Valley. Lord Kitchener, for example, sang:

          A tourist dame, I met her the night she came.
          Well, she curiously asking about my country.
She said, “I heard about bacchanal and the Trinidad Carnival,
          So I come to jump in the fun.
          And I want you to tell me how it is done.”

Kitch gives the formula. It is a very simple one, and it is the same one given by Shadow some three decades later.

          Ah said, “Doudou, come in town Jouvert morning.
          Find yourself in a band.
          Watch the way how the natives moving.
          Hug up tight with a man.
          Sing along with the tunes they playing.
          And now and again you shouting,
          “Play mas bacchanal, Miss Tourist.”
          That is Carnival.

     Come one, come all, regardless of race, color, creed, or class, and certainly of national origin. The special feature of our Carnival is this magical formula for instantly converting a rhythmically challenged foreign tourist into a full-fledged participant in the festival.

TO BE CONTINUED

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