On Good Friday, Jazz, Winton Marsalis & Abrego-Garcia
On Good Friday, Jazz, Winton Marsalis & Abrego Garcia
Then and now, malice & cruelty
keep company with law & justice.
When I was a child and first heard
the story of Good Friday, I thought
it horrifying. I wanted to stamp my feet
& block my ears. Was I expected to imitate
Jesus? Was it, is it, right, meekly
to accept injustice & torture? Doesn’t
that strengthen injustice & evil!?
Dramatically, the narrator highlighted
the cruel details of Jesus’s crucifixion.
I thought I might vomit. “Good” Friday?!?!
Wasn’t irony supposed to be clever?
I don’t now remember how my
Sunday School teacher dealt with
my outraged objections, but I know
that on Morning Joe today I heard
marvelous Winton Marsalis recount
the impact of a jazz festival upon
its young participants, how together
they stayed open to riffs from peers
and wove them into the fabric of their
unique, ex temporized, musical
compositions. I thought about my
friend Peter’s poem wishing he could
write a poem as freely as he could
improvise on his harmonica. That
poem taught me more about jazz and
the joy of creating art together. People
need to know about the collaboration
that is possible when we are open to it.
But I’m still thinking of the horror of
crucifixion, for all of
those crucified-- I just can’t/won’t
acquiesce to balancing out the human
ugliness of Good Friday with that old
three-days-late-Resurrection. However,
I've always loved singing along with an
all-stops-out-organ blasting the Easter hymn,
Christ the Lord Is Risen Today, Alleluia!
In my New-for-Easter-Patent-Leather-Mary-Janes,
I stood tall, put ecstasy into each Alleluia!
just as our teacher had directed.
But this year I'm so sad about Trump's Gang
recent migrant had been deported
by The Trump Gang's Mistake-- no proof
of wrong doing, no trial, but the innocent
Abrego-Garcia, father & husband, had
been deported into the cruel custody of
El Salvador’s worst prison nonetheless.
No Alleluias from me this year! Trump
has done NOTHING to get Garcia home!
Supreme Court order be damned!
Citizens, arise! Back to the Streets!
Make More Signs! Make more noise!
And Pray for those farther & farther away…
All those disappeared.
—Sef, 4/18/2025
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