Tambourine & Fan
By:Kenyatta_Ruth
Updated: 7/19/2023
As a Kid
I second-lined with tambourine and fan.

In sequence we synchronized to a single filed & criss crossed line âcalled out by the leaderâ.

We footwork to the beat of the band.

From hunters field to the bayou as plan.

Cavorting from the heart.
Then back to the park.
Our route began up the Claiborne Corridor, on to Orleans, right side of the bridge.
Every Super Sunday As a Kid.

All participants would dress alike in our well orchestrated Sundayâs best.
On this particular day we were the best dressed.

With our matching attires.
Parading in festive decorative sashes with umbrellas and brand new loafers or boots.

Dancing with the Indians and tribes, adored in beautifully embellished hand stitched suits.

Our family home (1621/1619 N. Villere St.)

Throw-Back Family Portrait Grandma Peaches, Brother Shawn, Brother Charles.
was actually two doors down from one of the most prominent Indians in the land on
Villere St.

Throw-Back Portrait Of Our Family Celebrating Mardi Gras Under The Claiborne Corridor/Bridge.
âThe Head Honchoâ
Allison âTootieâ Montana
Allison "Tootie" Montana was Big Chief of the Yellow Pocahontas Mardi Gras Indian tribe in New Orleans.

Me, Walter and Shawn attended Hunterâs Field after school & summer programs.
While they were in football practices. I was in Arts, Dance & Community Services expanding my knowledge of principal organizational skills under the leadership of Big Duck & Big Ike, our community leaders and disciplinary authoritarians.

Whenever we misbehaved (we duck walked) backwards & forwards several timeâs in a row.
Or either we got hide on our derrières with (MEAT).

Our Culture Keeperâs
Isaiah Joseph Bennett & Jerome Smith.
Meat was this special paddle of corrections. Big Ike used this tools for our chastisement.
âBack in the daysâ The Elders & Community leaders were allowed permissions to whip your posterior. Then bring you home to your parents to receive a posterior-whipping from them for your transgressions.

You couldnât sit on your gluteus- Maximus for a while.
We all were well taken care of under the care of Tambourine & Fan. We received multiple resources. Big Duck & Big Ike even employed the youth in our community. Both of these men would go to war (combat) behind every single child/teen in their programs.

Our Culture Keeperâs
Isaiah Joseph Bennett & Jerome Smith.
Our neighborhood fatherâs, our mentors who advocated for us.
They were our voices in the wilderness, our liaisons. Keeping us safe in the trenches of an oppressed community.
Every year alpha month all students of Marie C. Couvant would receive a free red and white cake to take home, in celebration of all January birthdayâs.

They taught us our history (Black History) along with the Lundi & Mardi Gras historical contexts . Line upon line & precepts upon precepts.
Treme programs were Spearheaded , fostered and nurtured by Big Duck & Big Ike. These men were a very large part (Positive Influencers) of our education and curriculums full circle, in our inner-city schools.
We also received free swimming lessons, learned to sew & stitch, Studied Politics and Economics, gleaned cultivation, played basketball & football. We even frolicked throughout Armstrong park daily. Gaining free admissions into the Mahalia Jackson Theatre while attending camp in Treme Center.

We enjoyed our Municipal Auditorium and the events held in Congo Square.
The Municipal Auditorium was a 7,853-seat multi-purpose arena in New Orleans, Louisiana, and a component of the New Orleans Cultural Center.
Our Culture Keeperâs
Isaiah Joseph Bennett & Jerome Smith.
Below are a few more of their impartations transfused to us as kids...
~We recited~ religiously Every Morning & Evening, Alpha and Omega at our after school program, summer program and day camps daily.

What Is Dope?
What Is Dope?
Dope is poison and death...
Who the man that use dope?
A dead man...
Who was Dr. King?
Dr. King was a Freedom Fighter...
Who was Malcolm X?
Malcolm X was a man trying to make things better for black people...
Why do hunters study?
To Build Control...
What do they study?
Reading, Math and Science...
What time is it?
Itâs nation timeâ˘â˘â˘
~Song
Tambourine And Fan
The tambourine was born
down in New Orleans
In a little field they call Congo Square.
The tambourine was heard by Lewis and Celestine,
my sister Mahalia the worldâs gospel Queen.
I stand here today with my tambourine in my hand and represent the hunterâs of the Tambourine And Fan

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