Radio Tarifa
(posted to www.marxmail on Sept. 21, 2002)
Over the past twenty years or so, Manhattan has suffered
from the kind of social and cultural homogenization that we associate with
"globalization." If the WTC could have been seen as a symbol for that
process on a global scale, this was no less true with respect to its impact on
the island that spawned it. This complex marked the initial stage of a trend
away from traditional manufacturing and retail in downtown Manhattan. When
recent working-class immigrants could no longer find jobs in this area, their
uptown neighborhoods would also shrivel and die.
My neighborhood was once called Germantown. On every block
you could find German or Eastern European restaurants catering to working-class
residents. Now they are all gone. The Lower East Side was once home to a
thriving Ukrainian community. If you sat in Tompkins Square Park on a Sunday
afternoon, it felt like Kiev. Today there is no room for the Ukrainian
immigrant as railroad flats in the restyled "East Village" command
$2000 per month rents rented by young MBA's. Instead of proletarian lunch
counters serving cheap ethnic food, you find the GAP and Starbucks.
Last night I went out to Astoria, Queens to attend the
opening night concert of the annual "Music Around the Mediterranean"
festival produced by the World Music Institute and the Center for Traditional
Music and Dance. I was reminded of how cultural impoverishment goes
hand-in-hand with upward economic mobility in Manhattan as soon as I got off
the subway. This neighborhood has traditionally been composed of Greek residents
and remains so. While obviously less materially well-off than the Upper East
Side, it had its own kind of riches.
While walking toward the Bohemian Hall and Garden, where the
concert was to be held, I passed an inviting string of Greek restaurants, craft
shops and butchers. Since I have been learning how to cook Turkish cuisine
lately, I was curious to see if they had lamb shanks (a cut that is virtually
impossible to find in Manhattan's Upper East Side). A butcher pointed proudly
to his lamb shanks and assured me that they could always be found there.
From the festival's program notes, I learned that NYC
underwent a massive Greek immigration from Turkey around the turn of the
century: "The demise of the Ottoman Empire and the rise of Turkish
nationalism led to the mass flight of communities of Greek ancestry from such
places as Smyrna (now Izmir) on the Aegean coast of Turkey and Pontos on the
Black Sea. Many of these immigrants settled in the cities of Greece, but many
others were driven by harsh economic conditions to emigrate to America, where
they settled in Chelsea, and later in Astoria and other parts of Queens."
With the coming of the Depression, economically rooted
xenophobia led to a more restrictive immigration policy. In 1965 the
Hart-Celler Immigration Reform Act opened the door once again to a new and more
diverse wave of immigrants. Joining the Italian and Greek mainstays of the
outer borough's complex cultural mix, the last several decades have been marked
by the rapid growth of Balkan, Middle Eastern and North African communities.
"What had been a predominantly Christian Arab settlement from Lebanon in Brooklyn
was filled out by significant numbers of Muslim Arabs from Tunisia to Yemen.
Albanians, who emigrated primarily from Montenegro and Macedonia, established
significant communities in the Bronx and Staten Island, and have played a major
role in the development and management of real estate in their
communities."
Aramiré Compagna Di Musica Salentina opened Friday night's
concert. This group hails from Salento, the peninsula that forms the heel of
the Italian boot. Anticipating the mission of Radio Tarifa, the final act of
the evening, the founder and lead singer Roberto Raheli stated that this is the
part of Italy that is closest to Africa, with the clear implication that this
was not just geographical closeness.
Whenever you hear the authentic musical voice of a people as
opposed to the commercialized version, there is a shock of recognition. When I
first heard the raw and unmediated sound of Roma music, it was nothing like the
sort of schmaltz you heard from fiddle-players in certain restaurants. With no
real previous exposure to Italian folk music, I didn't quite know what to
expect from Aramiré. Suffice it to say that it is also nothing like you've ever
heard in a restaurant.
The program notes state that Raheli was "inspired by
the voices of the old people whose 'imperfect notes' and style of singing were
born in the agricultural fields of old Salento. The peasants had no instruments
but their voices, and each worker strove to sing in a unique way." This,
of course, is exactly what makes such music compelling. With the growing
homogenization of world culture imposed by the mailed fist of the Disney
Corporation, Warner Brothers, et al, 'imperfect' music of the kind played by
Aramiré is like a drink of cool water in the desert.
After a brief performance of ancient Sardinian music by
Launeddas, Radio Tarifa took the stage. It takes its name from Cape Tarifa, the
southernmost tip of Spain closest to Africa, like Salento. Fain Sanchez Duenas,
the group's musical director, explains their philosophy: "Tarifa is a
little bit borderline, a no man's land, and most of all, a balcony over the
Mediterranean."
Using a combination of instruments and styles from Spain and
North Africa--both modern and ancient-- the group joins others now seeking to
break down musical and cultural barriers between Europe and North Africa. Led
by an Egyptian Jewish singer named Ishtar, the band Alabina also plays a
mixture of flamenco and North African styles. Ishtar has said, "When I was
little and inside my grandmother's house it was all classical Egyptian music,
but once I went out that door it was pop, jazz, funk." She now describes
Alabina's music as "a plate of red pepper, black pepper, salt and ginger,
all mixed together, but in the right quantities--the music touches the sky and
all kinds of people and cultures." (Washington Post, July 31, 1999)
While it is beyond the power of Radio Tarifa and Alabina to
eliminate the kind of racism being directed against North African immigrants
today, it is one small part of an overall effort to reverse recent trends.
According to an Australian newspaper, (The Advertiser, Feb.
4, 1997), Duenas becomes emphatic when asked about the obvious hypocrisy that
exists as Spain continues to ignore its African and Arabic roots.
He stated, "Eighty per cent of our descendants came
from the south and the rejection of this is insidious. It's politically fired.
It stems from this terrible wall that we have between the Christian and Islamic
worlds. It's cultural suicide."
A tour of Morocco left Radio Tarifa exhilarated. "I do
think that there are a lot of people who can look to the south and see our
roots with pride and appreciate the richness it brings. An isolated, 'pure'
culture is never a fertile one."