Scream in the Square Reminder
We know there's a little rain falling, but the event is still on, so we look forward to seeing you there at 8:30 PM.
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WHIPPERSNAPPER GALLARY WAS OFF THE HOOK! It was more than just an outreach - it was people coming together and realizing that the youth are the future and we can accomplish great things by doing what we do best and that’s getting out there and getting LIVE!
The S.T.E.P.U.P. crew did their thang, and I’m “oh so proud”. The crowd showed us a lot of love and we all felt the vibes in the room – can’t lie, the S.T.E.P.U.P. crew felt like celebrities with all the cameras following our every move! One day we’ll get to do “big tings” as Klyde would say and everyone would know our name INTERNATIONALLY.
Thanks to ArtReach Toronto for having S.T.EP.U.P. perform and get out there with our goods.
Discovering My Soul
My first poem copied another
and within that crime
I became a mother
Poetry
was doing me, writing itself
Pen picked me up,
I spilled out ink
Words made me look within
I finally saw what my heart truly thinks
My soul speaking
carved marks in my stone heart
and warmed by Ink’s lust,
red and black expressed my clustered thoughts
infused my veins
until they cradled in my chords to be grown like crops
I reached for the mic
Stage enlightened my mind,
livity’s lightning struck
so I took it as a sign and left church
Born again poet,
flames resurrected the ashes
then danced on the pages in between the lines
until Ink and I intertwined
“Freedom!” my poem cried aloud
and I, like a babymother, oh so proud
heard my child for the very first time


The Institute of Caribbean Studies in association with The Department
of Literatures in English, University of the West Indies, Mona, invites
you to the launch of two books by the distinguished Jamaican poet and
historian Dr. Afua Cooper, who lectures at the University of Toronto.
Copper Woman and Other Poems & The Hanging of Angelique: The Untold
Story of Canadian Slavery and the burning of Old Montreal on Thursday,
August 24, 2006, at 6:00p.m.
The Undercroft of the Senate Building UWI, Mona
For further information please contact the Institute of Caribbean
Studies telephone: 977-1951, 512-3228 or e-mail: icsmona@uwimona.edu.jm



For our third official meeting we got straight down to business with finishing up on the poem we had started writing last week. It was a rocky start to get back into last week's vibes, but we “dubbed” it through and got the vibes back.
We also discussed the fact that our “Dub Master” Klyde Broox will be gone to the Yukon for the Yukon International Storytelling Festival, so the S.T.E.P.U.P. crew is going to have to manage one week without him.
Here’s a portion of the poem that we have been getting at:
My first poem copied another,
within that crime I became a mother
poetry
was doing me, writing itself
the pen picked me up
I spilled out ink
The moment my eyes saw what my heart felt
The day I saw the rays of horizons afar
The stage enlightened my mind
I left c h u r c h
Born again poet
I breathe freedom
My poem cried out loud
Like a babymother, oh so proud
The first time I felt my poem heard
Words made me look within
first day the mic was reached
flames arose from ashes
danced on pages in between the lines
ink and I intertwined

Our second official S.T.E.P.U.P. meeting was good. Apart from all the fun, we always have this time to come together and talk about some administrative “stuff” as Klyde would say.
It was interesting to see how we all got into a more serious mode when it came to the importance of where our group is planning to go and how we’ll stretch ourselves to reach others, in any way, shape or form. It’s so great that we have a number of people who are willing to put in their time and effort for S.T.E.P.U.P. to be a
success.
S.T.E.P.U.P. is currently in the process of setting up it's own website. Derrick, another member, is getting us connected to the Toronto District School Board. We hope to go to different schools to do motivational speaking promoting spoken word, so if you’re interested in having S.T.E.P.U.P. members come to your school contact info@dubpoetscollective.com.We have big plans at the moment. You can catch S.T.E.P.U.P. members doing their thang at the following events:
Art Reach Launch Tuesday, Aug. 22 Whippersnapper Gallery (587A College Street) 2 PM - 4 PM
Culture Shock - A Community Performance of Talent Saturday, Aug. 26 1735-1736 Weston Road Courtyard 2 PM - 4 PM
To sum it all up S.T.E.P.U.P. is doing BIG things and will continue to keep the fire blazin’ because that’s what we’re all about - getting connected and making people see that what we do isn’t an obligation; we do it because we love it!
d'bi is launching the publication of her new play, blood.claat - one womban story
The Miss G__ Project is a group of concerned citizens working together to promote equity in education, to combat sexism and homophobia through education, and to encourage active citizenship.
Our Current Mission: to get a Women's Studies course into the Ontario Secondary School Curriculum. Equity in education is a policy commitment of the Ontario Secondary School Curriculum, but without recognizing gender and its implications, the curriculum fails to meet this commitment. We go through our mandatory formal education careers without ever encountering a critical study of gender and sexuality. In high school, we never encountered a fair and appropriate introduction to the very real contributions and histories of women and feminisms.

And where does the writer cross the line between her real life and an imagined one? It is in My Illusion ("it was in Portland by the Blue Lagoon/that I saw the brightest moon/rise from the black sea") or in Red Eyes ("you present me with a bracelet of pure copper/I tell you I cannot accept this gift/because I am thinking of another")?
It is a matter to consider, as soul-baring meets near erotica and powerful statement in Afua Cooper's Copper Woman And Other Poems.

Matty sey it mean we facety
Stan' up pon we dignity,
An we don't allow nobody
Fe teck libarty wid we.
Independence is we nature
Born and bred in all we do
An she glad fe se that Govament
Tun independant too.
She hope dem caution worl'- map
Fe stop draw Jamaica small
For
de lickle speck can't show
We independantniss at all!
Wat a joyful news , Miss Mattie,
I feel like me heart gwine burs'
Jamaica people colonisin'
Englan in reverse.
What a islan! What a people!
Man and woman, old and young
Just pack dem bag and baggage
An tun history upside down.
"Six hand, seven hand, eight hand bunch",
bringing much daylight to Harry's 'Merican head.

