Tropical World

Jan 01 2012

It’s nine years since we first stood on that patch of sand and I watched dismayed as two of best steel pan players we had squared up to, and chucked sand at each other.  Yes Reader, it was two of my own two children. They were sub and early teens. I should have expected it; then John the Drummer started with the sand-chucking as well. I wasn’t surprised when we weren’t asked back the following year.

 

Time passed and we set our stands up again on the hallowed patch of sand. I was adamant we needed a drum-kit. And that year we squashed in our little kit and took as big a band as we could. Then the meerkats put in an objection and in the following three years the band just slimmed down, even to a double bass. Who needs A flat!

foiur from above 2010

 

I’m putting up some Tropical World pictures here from the last four years, and putting out a request for any from the early performances as the old computer that once housed them gave up its ghost. For more stuff on our gigs see also my Letter to Carriacou blog
 

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Playing the Strike. It just wore Clippy out.

Dec 02 2011

I have been an active member of the NUT for years now. I never planned to be political. I thought I would get a job as an English teacher, go to work every day, come home, be with the family, mark stuff, plan lessons, go to pubs, watch bands, and my daytime job would be mostly to empower the young people of Seacroft and Gipton [Leeds] to believe in themselves. Then Spooner got in the way. He kept giving me little resposibilities. And a few years later, I had left English teaching, been  2ic this and ic that, and was now in 1992 Head of the Faculty of Expressive Arts. Also, as Head of Music, I already  had candidates routinely taking GCSE Music with steelpans as their main instrument, and the Foxwood Steel Band was a regular feature at all the local summer fairs.

In 1995 Ofsted gave us at Foxwood School a good report, but the exam League tables had spotted that our “inner-city” [and read that anyway you like] weren’t making the grades. Shame on them, Leeds City Council closed us.

I didn’t have the heart to give to any other school at that time. I accepted the Music Service offer to be their steel pan development officer and head of steel pans. I kept the Foxwood Band going, if for no other reason than we had all these summer gigs booked, and so thus began the band’s new beginning. We played Leeds Carnival as ourselves and not just joining New World or being part of a music service steelband. from 2000 to 2010.

Dear Reader, at Foxwood School, I worked with some of the most amazing teachers that this town or even this country could be proud of. Meantime the scarred beginnings of poor grades being mistaken for poor teaching infected the education world. And when the new school rejected my most reluctant offer to work there [I promised the kids], it was the NUT who stood by me. Not

 

political,   but compassionate, and supportive.The children I wanted to empower were thrown to the winds, and I couldn’t but be a bit political after that. So, Foxwood Steel has played TUC rallies so many times that they put the band on their banner [awesome] and when the NUT asks us to play the strike rallies, it’s an honour and a responsilbity.

 Above are pictures of the backs of Gary’s and Debs’ heads, Georgia trying to sleep on a conga and one of me with flags .  Below is a picture of us [Sarah, Daisy, Georgia and Small] from the previous rally in Leeds City Square in June.

Below is Amy and the rest after we packed most of the pans away. 

It was all too much for Clippy who passed out on the radiator after all that traipsing in and out of the house with instruments. [Clippy was a present from the eponymous Lisa Clipstone, who, in her Yr 11, was in the Foxwood School Steelband in 1996].

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Prophets in our own country

Nov 06 2011

Two years after my first attempts at this Foxwood Steel blog, it looks like I am finally back in. Thanks Jude; thanks Katie for this. And what a lovely two years it has been; well it had been until we came to the end of my personal 14 year run, and Foxwood’s 11 years as one of the Leeds West Indian Carnival’s steelbands. We were, as Foxwood and friends on the road from 2000 to 2003, then mainstage from 2004 till 2010. This was not the graveyard slot we had expected; plenty of people stayed in Potternewton Park while the parade took to the streets; and over our seven year tenure we built up a big following as these pictures show. 

In these two pictures Daisy and Charlotte show what they do when the rest of us play Swan Lake! C’mon girls, it’s not that hard!

We are sorry we lost Leeds. Playing your hometown is the tops! However we still got to play Manchester, Huddersfield, Brotherton and Otley Carnivals. Which were all ace, and where we feel really welcome. Here we are below in Otley, parked up after we finish the parade and as the troupes behind us now come past.  

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Summer Season

Jun 07 2010

Suddenly the steel band summer season is upon us. For smaller gigs it’s just us, any number btween 7 and 15, and for the bigger more public events we invite Leeds Silver Doves and Steel Rising to join us. Next weekend we are playing Bradford Mela, two sets on Saturday and three on Sunday. In the middle on Saturday evening we are playing a wedding.

On Sunday evening it will be in recovery, watching some ancient detectives in ITV3

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