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From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia translate: http://www.worldlingo.com/ma/enwiki/en/One_Life_%28album%29/1
(December 2009)
One Life
Studio album by Johnny Clegg
Released 2006
Recorded 2006
Genre World Music, Rock
Length 57:46
Label Rhythm Dog Music
Producer Johnny Clegg, Renaud Séchan, Claude Six
Johnny Clegg chronology
Heart of the Dancer
(2006) One Life
One Life is a studio album by South African
artist Johnny Clegg, released in 2006. Johnny Clegg, Renaud Séchan and Claude
Six are listed as the executive producers in the liner notes. The CD and liner
notes - with numerous typos - were produced by Marabi Productions.
"Daughter of Eden" is, as the liner notes say, a song for the Goddess. Johnny
Clegg has stated how he is interested in the various Goddess mythologies in
various cultures, and also, men's reactions to women. He maintains that men are
slightly awed or puzzled by women, for the following reasons. First, man is born
of woman - which implies woman came first. Secondly, men are born twice from
women - once physically, and once intellectually, in that man receive their
knowledge from women, viz. the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden.
"Jongosi" is derived from an Afrikaans phrase, literally meaning 'Young ox', and
used to designate a particularly feisty and lively person. This track is a
tribute to young sportsmen and women who are able to perform at their highest
level under pressure.
"Makhabeleni" is a tribute to all parents, and was born out of Johnny Clegg's
impressions from his first visit to Zululand in 1970, to the eponymous village,
with his friend Sipho Mchunu. Johnny was struck how Sipho referred to all men
and women of his father's and mother's respective generations as 'Father' and 'Mother'.
In a particular incident, one man called Sipho over and asked, 'How much money
did you give your mother?'. Sipho gave his answer, to which the man replied, 'That's
not enough! Give her more!' Johnny Clegg at first thought this was an
unwarranted intrusion into his friend's affairs, but later came to understand
that ALL parents and adults take an active and benevolent interest in the lives
of the young people in the community.
"Thamela" (Warm yourself in the sun), or 'Die Son Trek Water' (The sun draws
water) is Johnny Clegg's first track to incorporate Afrikaans lyrics. It deals
with migrant workers separated from their lovers for long periods of time, and
the quality of their love. If it's like the ocean, it cannot be diminished by
evaporation by the sun - or distance, as the case may be.
"The Revolution Will Eat Its Children" is aimed squarely at Robert Mugabe.
Johnny Clegg noted how much he - and the international community - respected
Nelson Mandela's decision to step down at the end of his term as president. The
suggestion in the song is that some other African rulers succumb to their lust
for power, and that it would be better if they, too, step down gracefully.
Tracks 6 and 16, "Utshani Obulele" refer to a Zulu proverb meaning 'The dry dead
grass is made young and green by fire', and how every dark or painful incident
in our lives has a positive aspect. While the theme of both tracks is similar,
the lyrics deal with two separate incidents - track 6 seems to concern an
adolescent love affair, while track 16 deals with betrayal by a neighbour (someone
from the same village).
"Touch the Sun" is a tribute to Johnny Clegg's sister, Diane, who died in 2004
at the age of 38 to cancer. The song is more positive and upbeat than the
subject would suggest, and hints at Diane's acceptance and peace of mind near
the end.
[edit] Track listing
1. "Daughter of Eden"
2. "Jongosi"
3. "Makhabeleni"
4. "Thamela-Die Son Trek Water"
5. "The Revolution Will Eat Its Children (anthem for Uncle Bob)"
6. "Utshani Obulele"
7. "Faut Pas Baisser Les Bras"
8. "Devana"
9. "Bull Heart"
10. "Day in the Life"
11. "Boy Soldier"
12. "Touch the Sun"
13. "4 Box Square"
14. "I Don't Want to Be Away"
15. "Locked and Loaded"
16. "Utshani Obulele (Zulu version)"
17. "Asilazi"
All songs, music and lyrics by Johnny Clegg, except "Faut Pas Baisser les Bras", lyrics by Claude Six and Johnny Clegg, and vocal intro to "Thamela", traditional.
MAKHABALENI |
DEVANA the ones with little moustaches |
LOCKED AND LOADED |
BULL HEART |
BOY SOLDIER |
DAUGHTER OF EDEN |
FAUT PAS BAISSER LES BRAS |
THAMELA-DIE SON DRINK WATER |
JONGOSI |
TOUCH THE SUN |
DAY IN THE LIFE |
BANINGI BANGANGOTSHANE |
Re: cds
Posted by Tiago, Tue Nov 28, 2006 12:39 pm (PST)
hello all, The South African version of One Life has 17 tracks. The extra
song is called Asilazi, sung in Zulu and English.
Here are the notes about the song from the liner notes:
For all great political and social revolutions to be successful, they must
make sense to the ordinary person. Transformation and change are difficult
for all people because they have to give up what they know for an undefined
future. This song is about an ordinary person who has to give up power to
guarantee their place in an uncertain tomorrow and the chorus is about those
who have been waiting for so long for this change to take place.
MAKHABALENI
My first visit to tribal Zululand at the age of 17 was to a place called Makhabaleni, where I met Sipho Mchunu’s people. It was a very magical week for me and I was struck by the connection of all parents and adults in the affairs of the young men and women in the community. This song is a tribute to all parents everywhere.
NGIKHUMBULA NGISAKHULA NGIKHUL’EKHAY
I remember the days growing up at home
BABA NOMAMA, NOBABA, NOMAME
Fathers and mothers, fathers and mothers
BASITHANDA THINA EMAKHABELENI
They once cared and loved us in Makhabeleni
Chorus:
HAWU, SASIKHULA EMAKHABELENI
Oh, we grew up in Makhabeleni
HAWU, BABESITHANDA EMAKHABELENI
Oh, they loved and cared for us in Makhabeleni
IKHAYA LAMI LISELE
My home is now gone and behind me
IKHAYA LAMI LINGEKHO
My home that is not here anymore
Chorus:
HAWU, SASIKHULA EMAKHABELENI
Oh, we grew up in Makhabeleni
HAWU, BABESITHANDA EMAKHABELENI
Oh, they loved and cared for us in Makhabeleni
DEVANA the ones with little moustaches
This is a song about young men who feel they have been put down for too long by a group of older men with little moustaches. It’s a song about young men wanting attain full respect and status as warriors.
BADEDELE BENGENE, KADE BASIDELELA
Let them in, they have insulted us for too long now
BADEDELE BENGENE, SIBALINDILE THINA
Let them in, we are ready for them
BADEDELE BENGENE, BEZE BONKE BEPHELELE
Let them in, let all of them come at once
BADEDELE BENGENE, WONKE LAMADEVANA
Let them in, all of those with little moustaches
WAKE WABONA INTO ENJE-NA BASI BIZA NGABAFANYANA
Did you ever see such a thing, they call us small boys
WAKE WABONA INTO ENJE-NA BASI BIZA NGABOTSOTSANYANA
Did you ever see such a thing, they call us small thieves
HAWA, BATHINI KITHI? BATHINI KITHI? BATHINI KITHI?
Oh, what do they say to us? what do they say to us?
Chorus:
HAWU, THUL’ UTHI-NYA! SO’BASHAYA LAMADEVANA
Oh, wait and keep quiet, because we’re going to overcome and beat these small
moustaches
SOBASHAYA BATHI ´WE BABA
We shall beat them untill they say´Father to us!
LOCKED AND LOADED
The song is about that moment where a deep decision is made in one’s heart that it wants to join itself forever to another.
Out of the rain into my seat
On that train you looked so sweet
I asked you your name
You said ´What is to you, stupid game,
You think I’m a fool
Chorus:
And I say to you
In time even the sun will die
In time even the strong will cry
In time even the weak will fly
In time it will be just you and I
I feel the winds of change
Blowing through my life
I’m locked and loaded
I’m gonna make you mine
Oh, in this wide world it’s only you I choose
I’m locked and loaded
I’m gonna marry you
AWUBONA-NGANI, NGYAKUTHANDA
Why do you not see that I love you
I like it that you push me away
I like it that you mean what you say
I like it that I see no pretense
I like it that your smile is your best defense
Chorus:
In time we will break these walls
In time these chains will fall
In time even the blind will see
In time you will turn and find me
I feel the winds of change
Blowing through my life
I’m locked and loaded
I’m gonna make you mine
Oh, in this wide world it’s only you I choose
I’m locked and loaded
I’m gonna marry you
AWUBONA-NGANI, NGYAKUTHANDA
Why do you not see that I love you
Are you ready to take me, ‘cause I’m ready, I’m ready to take
you
You better get ready…
BULL HEART
Is it love or is it testosterone?
I would like to be the one
Who populates your dreams
I would like to be the sun
And shine down on your knees
There’s a black bull raging thru’ my heart
And it’s running straight and true
I can feel the earth move under my feet
As I come closer to you
Chorus:
AYIHLABI INKUNZI YAMI
My bull stabs deeply
IJIKIJELA EWENI
It throws its opponents off a cliff
AYIHLABI, ITHETA ‘MACALA, IYAGONYONZA
It defeats its enemies and court cases are prosecuted
HAWU, MINA NGIKUTHANDA,
Oh, but I love you
HAWU, MINA NGIYASHISA, NGYAFA
I’m burning to death
I would like to be the sky
You could be my blue
You could be a dancing foot
And I could be your shoe
Oh, it’s hot in here and I need some air
I’ll wait outside for you
Come what may, there will be a day
I will wake up next to you…
Chorus
BOY SOLDIER
My continent as well as part of South America and Asia have seen a dramatic rise in the use of children as soldiers in civil wars, private milicias, run by warlords and drug cartels.
I am a boy soldier
Look into my eyes
I’m tired and older
Than the dead man by my side
I can take your soul
In a flash and a smile
And my home, and my name, and my life
Lie so very far behind me
Every second in no man's land
I hold my life in these small hands
Every day in a world gone mad
Hard to face who I am
ONCE WE WERE CHILDREN
ONCE WE PLAYED IN THE MORNING LIGHT
ONCE WE WERE CHILDREN
ONE MORNING THEY CAME
THE SOLDIERS TOOK US AWAY
I am a boy soldier
See my eyes’ empty stare
Each day explodes with pain
And it’s more than I can bare
The ghosts of the slain
Are the shadows in my eyes
And I dream tomorrow will come
And carry me away
Every second in No Man's Land
I hold my life in these small hands
Every day in a world gone mad
Hard to face who I am
Once we were children
Once we played in the morning light
Once we were dreamers
One morning they came, the soldiers took us away
DAUGHTER OF EDEN
A song for the Godess, for the female principle and for the life affirming power of the feminine which doesn’t need the masculine to define it. This power includes both aspects, the dark and the light.
Chorus:
She’s the daughter of eden
She’s sister of hope
She’s the mother freedom
She’s the lover I know..
She laughs and she
jokes
She drinks and she smokes
And she tells it like is
Cause her mind is an arrow
She can’t help herself
It’s the truth’s magnetic pull
It’s the eye of the bull
And it makes you think
While you bleed…
What do you really believe?
When the chips are
down
Its people who count
And she fights for those
Whose voices are drowned…
Whose voices are drowned….
Chorus
And she looks at the
world
Through the eyes in her heart
But the picture gets blurred
‘cause she feels every part
and she turns your head
cause she’s got great legs!
And walks on the earth
Like its child from birth
Oh.. the natural
power!
And the hips that sway!
She’s the daughter of eden
Till the End of Days..
Till the End of Days….
FAUT PAS BAISSER LES BRAS
Everywhere in the world, even in established democracy, it is critical to be vigilant and to resist any eroding of democratic freedom. ´ Molo! Khuluma asizwa! Wake up! Express yourself, we cannot hear you!
Faut pas baisser les
bras
Pas baisser les bras, faut pas baisser les bras
Faut pas baisser les bras
Pas baisser les bras, faut pas baisser les bras
Chez toi comme chez moi
Pas baisser les bras, faut pas baisser les bras
Pour chanter
Faut pas baisser la voix, pas baisser la voix
Tu verras, on y arrivera
Mais pour Áa, pas baisser les bras
Faut pas baisser les bras
On va rester debout
On va tenir le coup
On ne se taira pas
On baissera pas les bras
Faut pas baisser les bras
MOLO! WAKHULUMA-NGE
NA
Wake up! You must keep talking!
MOLO! WAKHULUMA-NGE NA
Wake up! You must keep talking!
Don’t give up,
BAMBA QINA-NGE BAMBA
Hold on, be strong, hold on!
Don’t give up
MUS’USHAY’LUVALO
Don’t be afraid
Faut pas baisser les
bras
Pas baisser les bras, faut pas baisser les bras
Chez toi comme chez moi
Personne, personne ne nous arrÍtera,personne
Pour chanter
Faut pas baisser la voix, pas baisser la voix
Tu verras, on y arrivera
Mais pour Áa, pas baisser les bras
Faut pas baisser les bras
On va rester debout
On va tenir le coup
On ne se taira pas
On baissera pas les bras
Faut pas baisser les bras
THAMELA-DIE SON DRINK WATER
The sun
evaporates water but the sea is not scared of the sun’s flames because it’s
infinite. In the same way that the sea is tested everyday by the sun, love is
tested by human folly and difficult circumstances.
Migrant work separates lovers far from each other over long periods of time and
distance. This is the perenial problem of the life of a touring musician.
Real love is like the ocean which cannot be evaporated by the burning sun.
(The Afrikaans reflected in the track Thamela-Die Son Trek Water is very different from the traditional language of Afrikaans. Within the lyrics of this track, the Afrikaans used is peppered with colorful inflections of 'township taal' or 'speak' which, intermingled with local dialects, reflects a motley form of pidgin Afrikaans endemic to that born and spoken by the different cultures that have blended in the new South Africa. An example ... the word 'jy' - which is typically pronounced 'yay' is pronounced 'jay' in the lyrics. This is nothing new - Afrikaans has been modified for several decades depending on the region it is spoken in. For American scatts, think 'urbonics' ..... English modified to American English modified to urban 'speak' ......)
THAMELA ‘MBULU
THAMELA! `
warm yourself in the sun, water lizard or monitor (legavaan)!
ZIYAPHUZA IZINSIZWA,UXAMU LOTHELA ILANGA
the warriors drink their beer..while the water monitor enjoys warming itself in
the sun
ZIYAPHUZ’ ‘INSIZWA
The warriors are drinking –repeat after each line
Die son trek water , soos ek en my bier
the sun draws the water,like me and my beer
Maar die osean is nie bang vir die son se vuur
but the ocean is not afraid of the sun’s fire
Ek dink aan jou want jy is nie hier nie
I’m thinking of you because you are not here
En my bottle is leeg, en my hart is seer.
And my bottle is empty, and my heart is sore
Die pad na jou hart, is sonder a brug
The road to your heart is without a bridge
En die myle na jou deur, is my bitter plig
and the miles to your door, have become my relentless destiny
Chorus:
SIGUKILE EGOLI MADODA!
We have grown old in Johannesburg ,Men!
NJENGEGOLOVANE, NGENDABA ZEMALI, NGENDABA ZEMALI
Like a rusty mine cocopan, we did this because we needed money
GUKA!GUKA
WENA..UZOGUKA OTHANDAYO
Grow old!grow old!..Only someone who gives up will grow old!
Binne in my ,ek dra jou binne in my,vir ewig
Inside me ,I carry you inside me,forever
My bloed is koud, en ek word oud, soos tai Kalahari hout
My blood is cold , and I grow old , like tough-hard Kalahari wood
Maar herrineringe aan jou stook die kole in my hart
But memories of you stoke the coals in my hart
Diep in my ..jy’s diep in my..
Deep inside me, you are deep inside me
Die afstand tussen
ons is so krom en skeef
The distance between us , is bent and crooked
Selfs die bottle sal my nie gou laat vergeet
Even this bottle does’nt help me to forget quickly
Daars n’ sagte klank in die nag se lug
There is a gentle sound on the evening air
as jy slaap in die donker en in jou drome vlug
As you sleep in the darkness and flee into your dreams
My bottle is gebreek en my hart is seer
My bottle is broken and my heart is sore
Jy’s so ver van my af , en die toekoms is leeg
You are so far from me and the future is empty
Chorus
JONGOSI
Jongosi literaly means ´a young powerful ox. This is for all young sportsmen and women who, in a special moment of commitment, elevate their skill to highest possible level.
( 'jongosi' is the africanisation of 'jong os' - meaning young ox . . .)
"Ein schönen Gruss dem
französischen und südafrikanischen Rugby Team."
"Jongosi bedeutet wörtlich übersetzt: 'ein junger leistungsfähiger Ochse'. Für
alle jungen Sportler/-innen, die in einem speziellen Moment, ihre Fähigkeit auf
ein höchstmögliches Niveau bringen."
Today is the
reckoning
Today we hold the line
Today is the quickening
Of the blood and the soul and the mind
I see the colour of spirit
I see the colour of pain
I see the colour of brotherhood
In the burning rain
Chorus:
HAYI WEMAJONGOSI
Hey, young warriors
AZOVIMBA PHAMBILI
They will overcome all challenges ahead
These are the days
you will remember
These are the days of dreams
These are the days of no-surrender
These are the days of wonder
These are the days of life
These are the days of thunder
We are the river running
We are the mighty sea
Feel the spirit and the power
Chorus
Today we stand
together
Today we hold the line
Today we live forever
I can feel your
heart beat
Like a warrior’s drum
I can see your eyes on fire
Like the flame in the sun
I see lives in the balance
I see the future on hold
I feel a hurricane
And courage in the bone
Chorus
TOUCH THE SUN
For my sister Diane
Sitting in her bed
But inside her head
She can see all the colours of the sun
She travels time and
space
To when the world was young
She’s taking notes on the run
She sees the faces
And tries to fit the names
Understanding strange moments in the game
She knows that if
you look back in anger
You will never be free
She’s going home and I hear her singing to me
UBANI BENGATHINTHA
THINA
Who can touch us
SIBAMBA ILANGA NANGEZANDLA
For we can hold the sun even with our bare hands
Will I really touch the sun?
Will I really be the one?
The fire in flame that colours in your name
Holding out my hands
A shiny yellow band
Burns away the pain
Dries out the rain
In the darkness she
recalls all that was said
And the years she spent looking for love
´Mama! did you see me fall?
´Brother! did you hear my call?
´People! can you see the race I have run?
Time is not her own, and she feels it in her bones
There’s a strange hand tugging at her soul
Closing her eyes she’s a young girl dancing free
And she hears an old song as she slides into a dream
Chorus
DAY IN THE LIFE
In many parts of the world it’s difficult just to pay the rent and put food on the table. But even here people have dreams…
The hardest thing to
do
Is to pay my way and keep you
I get off the red bus
Gotta pay the rent
My head is full of us
And the night we spent
Fight for survival
I gotta be cool
A day in the life of a solitary fool
A day in the life…
Chorus:
Oh! this is your
time
This is your life
This is your day
Oh! look at the
night
These are your stars
They show the way
I feel your heart beat
This is your time
This is your life
This is your day
BANINGI BANGANGOTSHANE
There are so many (people) they are like blades of grass
Somewhere in Africa
The sun is rising now
Young people work and hustle
To fill the table somehow
City heart-beat, in my ears,
Avenue of hope, backstreets of fears
Somewhere inside lies the key
I’ve got you hidden now
Inside of me
Chorus
4 BOX SQUARE
Touring can be really great but the downside is when you land up far from home in a place where you struggle to understand why people ever decided to live there…
Nothing on the
western front
Nothing at all
Nothing on the eastern side
Nobody to call
Nothing in the northern end
Nothing to send
Nothing on the southern bend
Not a friend
This town is nothing but 4-box square
Oh, I’m looking for someone with a life to share
No bird in the tree
singing free
No dog barking at something that he doesn’t see
No smile for me when I pass your way
No clouds floating on a summer’s day
UBANI NGAHLALA
KANJENA
Who can live like this
BAZE BAKHALA OBABA NOMA
Even the old peopel ask this question
WOLALA WOLALA BAYADLALA BAHEMU WEMA
Wolala, wolala, the young men dance on
No bling-bling, no
shining thing, no money to pay
No phone ring, no talking, nothing to say
Moon and sun pulling each one
Turns night to day
I’m ready to leave this place
On my compus I see your face
In the morning I will see your smile
I will save my life
Gotta go now, gotta go now
Chorus
DON’T WANT TO BE AWAY
Distance from the one you love reminds you how vulnerable and dependant you are on them accepting your weaknesses and shortcomings.
Especially when the
moon is new
Especially when I fake it with my crew
Especially when the truth is stuck like glue
That’s when I need to be with you
Especially when the
town is dead
Especially when I see my empty bed
Especially when I don’t say what should be said
That’s when I need to be with you
YAKHAL’INGANE
KWAZULU
The child cries in Zululand
KWASE KWASA
Until the lorning light
Hum-o-hum
I don’t want to be away from you
Especially when no
one can see thru me
Especially when no one can see me thru
Especially when I’ve lost the key
That’s when I need to be with you
Especially when the
sun comes up each day
Especially when you smile and say
Every second now is ticking away
That’s when I need to be with you
Chorus
UTSHANI OBULELE The dry dead grass
Zulu proverb: ´The dry old grass is made young, green and new again only by fire This means that often hard and difficult experiences in your life make you confront and reinvent yourself giving you a new perspective. We learn some of our deepest lessons through pain.
Chorus
UTSHANI OBULELE BUVUSWA WUMLILO
The dry dead grass is made young and green by fire
I’ve come to this
place
Where you stole my innocence
I was young then
But I’m older now
Do you remember my face?
Do you recall this place?
Because I remember you
And the things that you do
Some need to feel pain
To learn the game
To feel the fire
And be born again
Here I am now
The night has begun
This is me now, waiting for the sun
Chorus
UTSHANI OBULELE BUVUSWA WUMLILO
The dry dead grass is made young and green by fire
I’m still standing
Made it thru’ this fire
I was weaker then
But I’m stronger now
NGIZOVUKA-NJE MINA
I will be re-awakened and reborn
Lessons in love
Lessons in pain
I was weaker then
But i’m stronger now
Do you remember my face
Do you recall this place
Because I remember you
And the things that you do
Some need to feel pain
To learn the game
To feel the fire
And be born again
Here I am now
The night has begun
This is me now, waiting for the sun
Chorus
UTSHANI OBULELE
Zulu version
WANGISHISA ‘NDODA
NGAKHALA NGAPHANSI
You have betrayed me, man, I fell down to the ground
NGAKUTHEMBA WEMFO
Trusted you, brother,
WANGILHALA OBALA
But you threw me out into the wasteland
WANGIVALA NGOMKHONYOVU
You betrayed and tricked me badly
KANTI SIPHUMA
NDAWONYE
Even tho’ we come from the same village
UMA NGIBUZA UTHI
And when I ask you why you did this you say
YIZINTO ZALOMHLABA
´It’s the way of the world
YIMI LOYO
This is me now
WANGIWISA PHANSI
You made me collapse
YIMI LOYO
This is me now
SENGIZOVUKA
I will rise up
NGIHLAKANIPHA
And become wiser
NGIBEMUSHA
And be new again
PHASOPHA DEMMET!
Watch out, damn it
SENGIFIKILE
I have arrived!
WANGI FAKA
ESIKOLWENI
You have given me an education
ENGANANCWADI-BO
That has noformal certificate
UBUHLUNGU DAMI BUNGINIKA
My pain has given me
ISITHIFIKETHI SEMPILO
The certificate of life
WANGISHAYA
NGENGQULATHI
You betrayed me badly
KANTI SIPHUMA NDAWONYE
Even tho’ we come from the same village
UMA NGIBUZA UTHI
And when I ask you why you did this you say
YIZINTO ZALOMHLABA
´It’s the way of the world
YIMI LOYO
This is me now
WANGIWISA PHANSI
You made me collapse
YIMI LOYO
This is me now
SENGIZOVUKA
I will rise up
NGIHLAKANIPHA
And become wiser
NGIBEMUSHA
And be new again
PHASOPHA DEMMET!
Watch out, damn it
SENGIFIKILE
I have arrived!
THE REVOLUTION WILL EAT ITS CHILDREN Anthem for Uncle Bob
Revolutions around the world have always resulted in some form of social engineering accompanied by the inability to factor in that inevitable dark aspect of human nature – the lust for power.
"uncle bob" is
the revolution will eat its children = anthem for uncle
bob / uncle bob = robert mugabe
He’s a leader, talks
of freedom
He knows the power of the Big Idea
He’s a dealer, he’s a seeker
Of the power that comes from fear
He gave his life to the party machine
Holding on a secret dream
He knows better than anyone
´Power comes from the barrel of a gun…
And he’s rising up against them now
And he’s rising up in country and town
Rising up against them now, rising up
Chorus
The revolution has eaten its children
I see the river of dreams run dry
I’m so thankful I got to love you
You are the reason I survive
The promise of a
better life for all
The promise of freedom from hunger and war
So many rose up to answer the call
And so many are no longer here at all
The hopes of yesterday drowning in shifting sands
‘cause something strange is going on accross the land
Preaching water but drinking wine
Power gets us every time
The more things change
The more they stay the same
And they’re rising up against him now
And they’re rising up from country to town
And they’re rising up, rising up
Chorus
Free them from this
hunger,
Free!
Johnny Clegg's a remarkable survivor who could be treated a
little better by history. Hopefully this powerful new album will help with that.
In apartheid-era South Africa, his multi-racial bands were a beacon of light.
His mixing of Zulu and English language roots music and dance with the global
rock of the day was surely an inspiration for others like Paul Simon and Peter
Gabriel, rewarded with international hits like "Asimbonanga" and "Scatterlings
of Africa", massive in Europe and even grazing the UK charts.
Just like the extraordinary London gig I saw last year, One Life is a great,
energetic return to form with a world-class band. Undented by fashion - don't
look here for concessions to hip-hop and kwaito for example - his is still a
glorious blend of '80s stadium rock with soaring vocal harmonies, chiming
guitars, anthemic choruses and always a strong political content. But it's
always that hardcore foundation in Zulu culture and music - concertina and all -
that sets him apart, makes him instantly recognisable. In other hands, such a
fusion could sound dated but Clegg's original vision still stands outside time.
Anyway, it is hardly any more retro than what rules on the rock circuit these
days, and a damn sight more uplifting.
A big, quality production put together in Johannesburg and at Real World Studios
here in the UK, it deserves to be smash way outside the world music circuit.
www.marabi.net Distributed in the UK by Harmonia Mundi.
Ian Anderson
fRoots Magazine, December 2006, p.54
www.frootsmag.com
"One Life" ist das erste Album der südafrikanischen
Musiklegende Johnny Clegg in zehn Jahren, das in Deutschland mit der Ladentheke
Bekanntschaft macht. Hört man in das Werk hinein, beschleicht einen der
Verdacht, dass der Mann gut daran getan hätte, sich einen anderen Produzenten zu
besorgen. Einen, der seinen Sound in die Jetztzeit hievt, denn der mittlerweile
53-jährige "weiße Zulu" klingt immer noch nach seiner großen Zeit Ende der
Achtziger Jahre. Doch einen Manu Chao, der den treibenden Folk-Sound von Amadou
& Mariam aus Mali zu einem Meisterwerk machte, das auch in der "ersten Welt"
gefällt, den findet man nicht an jeder Ecke.
Die beiden ersten Nummern klingen besonders "cheesy". "Daughter Of Eden" wirkt
wie eine mittelprächtige Carlos-Santana-Single und "Jongosi" wie World Beat aus
dem Jahr 1989. Erst mit dem dritten Titel "Makhabeleni" nimmt das Album ein
wenig Fahrt auf. Hier beginnen die tief wummernden Zuluchöre zu swingen und die
berühmte Gitarre der südafrikanischen Musiklegende säuselt ihre Linien über 14
weitere Songs. Die werden in den Sprachen Englisch, Afrikaans, Zulu und
Französisch dargeboten. Auf Klänge des jungen Südafrikas wie den fiebrigen
Kwaito, die HipHop und Dancehall-Variante vom Kap, wartet man bei Clegg
vergeblich.
Es wäre aber auch vermessen, dies dem sympathischen Wuschelkopf vorzuwerfen. Wer
1979 mit Juluka die erste Platte einer gemischtrassigen Band in Südafrika
veröffentlichte und bis Anfang der Neunziger enorm viel für die multiethnische
Musikkultur Südafrikas getan hat, hat seinen Beitrag zur Geschichte geleistet.
Schade nur, dass Clegg seine Ankündigungen, ein Roots-Album mit Zuluchören der
ländlichen Tradition aufzunehmen - Quarten und Quinten statt der westlichen
Terzakkorde - recht verhalten umsetzt und für seinen Crossover-Folk die Popküche
der frühen Neunziger aufsucht. Ein Graswurzelalbum hätte dem weißen Zulu
vielleicht besser zu Gesicht gestanden. Aber wer weiß, vielleicht trifft Clegg
mit diesem Sound exakt den Radiogeschmack der erwachsenen Zielgruppe. Und die
sollen ja auch noch Geld für CDs ausgeben.
Autor: Eric Leimann (Artistpage)
Quelle: "teleschau - der mediendienst" http://www.teleschau.de/
Die Rückkehr des weissen Zulu - The return of the white Zulu.
http://africa-live.de/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=961&Itemid=8
bzw. hier
Lange war es still um den Mann, der in den 90er Jahren mit seiner Band Savuka in ganz Europa Triumphe feierte. Titel wie "Asimbonanga" oder "Scatterlings of Africa" wurden selbst in Deutschland im Radio rauf und runter gespielt, in Frankreich bekam die Band einen "Victoires de la musique" Preis, in den USA wurden sie für einen Grammy nominiert. Das so etwas in Zeiten von "Deutschland sucht den Superstar" unmöglich geworden ist spricht eher gegen unsere Radiolandschaft als gegen Johnny Clegg. Sein neues Album "New World Survivor" ist vorerst nur in seiner Heimat Südafrika erschienen ( wo es allerdings auch schon Goldstatus erlanghat ). Live überzeugt der Gitarrist und Sänger, der seine Karriere zu Zeiten der Apartheid als Strassenmusikant begann und durch sein gemeinsames Auftreten mit Zulumusikern mehr als einmal mit einem Fuß im Gefängnis stand, nach wie vor mit einer mitreissenden Bühnenshow - Inhlangwini Tänze inklusive.
08.11.06 Hamburg, Fabrik - tickets:
www.fabrik.de
09.11.06 Berlin, Kulturbrauerei - tickets : http://www.kesselhaus-berlin.de/
11.11.06 München, Muffathalle - tickets :
www.muffatwerk.de
www.johnnyclegg.com
JOHNNY
CLEGG : ONE LIFE
Do you happen to have 0,02 seconds? You do? Ok, „google“ : INHLANGWINI. In 0,02
seconds you will get 220 hits. 5 out of the 220 have nothing to do with JOHNNY
CLEGG.
It’s not as if CLEGG had invented the toungue crasher. He was born in Lancashire, UK, came to South Africa with his mother as a child, fell in love with traditional Zulu culture at 13 or 14 when he met a street musician called Charlie Mzile who tought him to play the guitar Zulu style and the dancing style called Inhlangwini.
During the late sixties and early seventies the political climate in South Africa was not exactly friendly to a white, English speaking boy playing Zulu music with black Africans in public places. Together with Sipho Mchunu, a Zulu migrant worker, Clegg founded JULUKA, South Africa’s first interracial group. The band mixed languages, cultures and musical elements from Africa with western elements – a slap in the face of a racist society. During the early eighties, the band toured Europe and North America successfully.
In 1985 Juluka split, and Clegg founded SAVUKA. Compared to Juluka that mainly mixed local Zulu elements with English folk rock elements, Savuka went a lot farer. Their blend included elements such as central- and west African guitar styles as well as different international rock and pop elements. By the end of 1989 Savuka had sold over a million copies of their debut album, and the second album had already sold 700 000. In France the two albums were at number 1 and 2 of the album sales charts simultaneously, while the singles „Asimbonanga“ and „Scatterlings of Africa“ occupied number 1 and 7 of the single charts. The fourth album was nominated for a Grammy in 1993. In 1994, Savuka split. During the following years Clegg and Siphu Mchunu decided to give Juluka another go, which resulted in the 1997 cross over album „Crocodile Love“.
During the following years we didn’t hear a lot from „the white Zulu“, at least as far as records are concerned. The album „New World Survivor“ reached gold status in South Africa in 2002 but wasn’t even released in Europe – in an era of casted „superstars“ that fed the music industry nobody dared to release a „niche product“. Stupid mistake that, for that niche is not only very much alive and kicking, but also willing to actually spend money on music! During the past 5 years we’ve met Clegg fans from Denmark in a Munich show, Austrians and Dutch in Würselen of all places and on and on. These people know exactly what they are sacrificing their vacations for and spending their money on. Shows with the Johnny Clegg Band, as it is now known, are unforgettable, energetic, invigorating. People tend to want to take a souvenir home with them. That’s why we are really happy to announce that a new album will be available for the november shows (and in store, obviously): ONE LIFE.
About ONE LIFE, Johnny Clegg says:
«This album has taken some 14 months of writing . It’s a collection of moments around the theme of One Life. In this album I revisited some very early musical roots and influences in my life as a young boy growing up in Johannesburg in the late 60's and 70's. Apart from traditional Zulu guitar music, the traditional male choir singing in the ISISHAMENI and UMZANSI war dance styles had a deep impact on me and these moments are reflected in a number of songs on the album.I also used Zulu concertina and mouthbow. Then I wandered into new rhythmic landscapes using african, hip-hop, rock, and latin beats to lay the music against. One life is also reflections on some of the things that we land up doing with the life we are given and the all the songs are linked thru this journey...
«Enjoy the journey. And if you still want to learn something more about «Inhlangwini », watch out for posters with the photograph of a man throwing his leg high up above his head. That’s where you want to go.
New album : «ONE LIFE», Marabi Productions, distributed by Harmonia Mundi.
Tour : 08.11. Hamburg, Fabrik · 09.11. Berlin, Kesselhaus · 11.11. Munich, Muffathalle
http://africa-live.de/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=961&Itemid=8 12.10.2006
Sie gerade mal 0,02
Sekunden Zeit? Dann „googeln“ Sie doch mal INHLANGWINI. In besagten 0,02
Sekunden erzielen Sie 220 Treffer. 5 davon haben nichts mit JOHNNY CLEGG zu tun.
Bei dem Zungenbrecher handelt es sich keineswegs um eine Erfindung Johnny
Cleggs. Der in Lancashire, England, geborene Clegg kam als Kind mit seiner
Mutter nach Südafrika, wo er sich mit 13 oder 14 Jahren in die traditionelle
Zulu Kultur verliebte, als er die Bekanntschaft mit einem Strassenmusiker namens
Charlie Mzila machte. Von ihm lernte er den Zulu Stil, Gitarre zu spielen, und
den besagten Inhlangwini Tanz. In den späten sechziger und frühen siebziger Jahren war das politische Klima in
Südafrika nicht besonders freundlich für einen weißen, Englisch sprechenden
Jungen, der mit schwarzen Afrikanern in der Öffentlichkeit Zulu Musik spielte.
Clegg gründete zusammen mit Sipho Mchunu, einem Zulu Wanderarbeiter, JULUKA, die
erste gemischtrassige Band in Südafrika. Die Band verband Sprachen, Kulturen und
musikalische Elemente aus Afrika und dem Westen – ein Schlag ins Gesicht der
rassistischen Gesellschaft. In den frühen achtziger Jahren tourte die Band
erfolgreich durch Europa und Nordamerika.
1985 trennte sich Juluka, und Clegg gründete SAVUKA. Im Vergleich zu Juluka, die
hauptsächlich lokale Zulu und Englische Folk Rock Elemente verband, ging Savuka
sehr viel weiter mit der Einbeziehung von Zentral- und Westafrikanischen
Gitarrenstilen und diversen internationalen Rock- und Popelementen.
Bis Ende 1989 hatte die Band über eine Million Exemplare ihres Debütalbums
verkauft, und das zweite Album erreichte 700 000 Verkäufe. In Frankreich
standen beide Alben gleichzeitig auf Platz 1 und 2 der Verkaufscharts, und die
Singels „Asimbonanga“ und „Scatterlings of Africa“ nahmen die Plätze 1 und 7 der
Singlecharts ein. Das 4. Album wurde 1993 für den Grammy als bestes
Weltmusikalbum nominiert. Savuka trennte sich 1994, und Clegg und Sipho Mchunu
wagten einen neuen Versuch mit Juluka, ein cross-over Album mit dem Titel
„Crocodile Love“ (1997).
Danach wurde es etwas ruhiger um den „weißen Zulu“. Das Album „New World
Survivor“, das in Südafrika 2002 immerhin Goldstatus erlangte, wurde in Europa
gar nicht erst herausgebracht - in Zeiten, wo eine ganze Industrie von
Kuschelrock Compilations und gecasteten „Superstars“ lebt, hatte niemand den
Mut, ein „Nischenprodukt“ zu veröffentlichen. Ein Fehler, denn diese „Nische“
ist nicht nur quicklebendig, sie gibt auch noch Geld für Musik aus! In den
vergangenen 5 Jahren haben wir auf Johnny Clegg Konzerten in München Fans
getroffen, die eigens aus Dänemark angereist waren, nach Würselen(!!) bei Aachen
kamen nicht etwa nur Holländer, sondern auch Wiener. Die Leute wissen, wofür sie
ihren Urlaub opfern und ihr Geld ausgeben – Konzerte mit der Johnny Clegg Band,
wie sie jetzt heißt, sind unvergessliche Erlebnisse, von denen man nicht nur
viel Energie und gute Laune mit nach Hause nimmt, sondern gerne auch ein
Souvenir.
Deshalb freut es uns, dass es nun endlich wieder ein neues Album gibt, das man
bei den Konzerten im November – und natürlich auch in den Läden – kaufen kann.
Zu „ONE LIFE“ sagt Clegg selber: „An diesem Album habe ich 14 Monate gearbeitet.
Es ist eine Sammlung von Momenten rund um das Thema „Ein Leben“. Ich habe einige
sehr frühe musikalische Wurzeln und Einflüsse, die mein Leben als Junge in
Johannesburg in den späten sechziger und siebziger Jahren prägten, neu
aufgegriffen. Neben der traditionellen Zulu Gitarrenmusik haben vor allem die
traditionellen Männer Chor Gesänge bei den Isishameni und Umzansi Kriegstänzen
einen tiefen Eindruck bei mir hinterlassen, der sich in einigen Songs auf dem
neuen Album wiederspiegelt. Ich habe auch die Zulu Concertina benutzt. Dann bin
ich zu neuen rhythmischen Landschaften gewandert und benutzte Afrikanische, Hip
Hop, Rock und Latin Rhythmen, um sie mit den Melodien zu verbinden. „ONE LIFE“
ist auch eine Reflektion der Dinge, die wir mit dem Leben tun, das uns gegeben
wurde. Alle Songs verbinden sich zu dieser Reise.“
Genießen Sie diese Reise. Und wenn Sie jetzt immer noch wissen wollen, was
Inhlangwini ist: achten Sie auf die Plakate mit dem Bild eines Mannes, der sein
Bein (im Stehen) etwas über seinen Kopf schwingt – da sind Sie richtig.
Tourdaten:
08.11. Hamburg, Fabrik
09.11. Berlin, Kesselhaus
11.11. München, Muffathalle
Hi all !
Posted by: "nathalibiscus"
Tue Oct 17, 2006 10:01 am (PST)
I bought "one life" this week-end in Lyon - FNAC (France).
It's a very good album with differents styles of music.
Like the others it talks about human life, and we can imagine people
life when we read the lyrics.
16 songs (a lot - good !) and one in french. It's funny for me to hear
Johnny singing in my langage. I saw that the CD was produced in France
so I think that's why there's a French song.
The title is "faut pas baisser les bras" that means "don't give up"
like in the famous song of Bob Marley "get up stand up...".
In the album, there's a text before each song that describes "the
spirit" in wich was written the song and why it was written.
The lyrics are very beautiful, the music too and J C is still
wonderful. So buy it !
Later !
Nath
"One Life" and "In My African Dream" update
Posted by: "inmyafricandream"
Wed Oct 18, 2006 2:47 pm (PST)
Hi Scatters,
The new album is an interesting mix between Juluka, Savuka and New World
Survivor styles.:-)
You could see below the style (for me) and my appreciation on each song
(+++ : very good / ++ : good / + : pretty good )
Daughter Of Eden - NWS style - ++
Jongosi - Juluka style - ++ (a new version of Amajonghosi)
Makhabeleni - Juluka style - ++
Thamela-Die Son Drink Water - Juluka style - +
The Revolution Will Eat Its Children - NWS style - +
Utshani Obulele - Juluka style - +++
Faut Pas Baisser Les Bras - New style - +++
Devana - Juluka/Savuka style - +
Bull Heart - Savuka style - ++
Day In The Life - Savuka/NWS style - ++
Boy Soldier - Savuka style - +
Touch The Sun - Savuka style - +++
4 Box Square - Savuka/NWS style - +
I Don'T Want To Be Away - Juluka/NWS style - +
Locked And Loaded - Juluka style - ++
Utshani Obulele (Zulu Version) - Juluka style - +++
At the end, it's a good album, don't forget to buy it.;-)
To allow you to make your own opinion, I put online a sample of each song of it.
Have fun, Daniel
http://inmyafricandream.free.fr
++++++++++++++
Re: "One Life" and "In My African Dream" update - BANINGI
Posted by: "scatterling2003"
Thu Oct 19, 2006 8:05 am (PST)
Thanks for the samples Daniel! Already, In My African Dream has
answered my question about BANINGI BANGANGOTSHANE. Listening to DAY
IN THE LIFE, I heard it! BANINGI BANGANGOTSHANE is really part of DAY
IN THE LIFE, but it's (incorrectly) listed as a separate song on
Johnny's site. So OK, only 16 songs to look forward to, not 17, who
could complain about that?!?
:)
Jamie
++++++++++++++++
new CDs
Posted by: "Peter
Mon Dec 4, 2006 6:38 am (PST)
One Life: I can only reiterate everyone's great happiness with this
terrific new album. I'm inclined already to include it among Johnny's top 5
albums, and that's quite a statement. What I find so amazing is that this
great writer and musician continues to put out albums full of compelling
lyrics and great music, at a life-career point when most people have run
out of things to say. Every song on the album is about something--there's
more to think about with this album than you get in a year's worth of the
rest of the profession's output. And I love the way he's returned to his
zulu basics while still evolving his sound into something new, and without
losing his core approach and sound. An absolutely great achievement, highly
recommended.
Peter
+++++++++++++++++++
Scatterlings of Africa, I call your name and
Asimbonanga are some of the songs that come to mind when I hear the name
Johnny Clegg also known as “The White Zulu” because of his admiration of the
Zulu culture.
During the
apartheid regime, Clegg teamed up with Zulu street musician
Sipho Mchunu to form the first inter-racial South African band they called
Juluka. The band’s music was a fusion of pop, rock and traditional zulu rhythms.
Annoyed by the explicitly political songs of Clegg and Juluka, the apartheid
regime banned their music on radio but this never detered them for singing out
on the injustices taking place then.
In the song, Asimbonanga, they called for the release of
Nelson Mandela and paid tribute to three martyrs of the South African
liberation struggle:
Steve Biko,
Victoria Mxenge, and
Neil Aggett.
I’m glad to write that “The White Zulu” is back with his much awaited new album
titled ‘One
Life‘. In the album, Clegg continues to write thoughtful and political
lyrics.
One of the new songs on the album is titled:
The revolution will eat its children (Anthem for Uncle Bob).
Commenting on the song, Clegg writes: “Revolutions around the world have always
resulted in some form of social engineering accompanied by the inability to
factor in that inevitable dark aspect of human nature – the lust for power.”
Some of the lyrics for the song are:
He’s a leader, talks of freedom
He knows the power of the Big Idea
He’s a dealer, he’s a seeker
Of the power that comes from fear
He gave his life to the party machine
Holding on a secret dream
He knows better than anyone
Power comes from the barrel of a gun…
And he’s rising up against them now
And he’s rising up in country and town
Rising up against them now, rising upChorus
The revolution has eaten its children
I see the river of dreams run dry
I’m so thankful I got to love you
You are the reason I survive
While the South African government continues with its “Quiet Diplomacy” on Zimbabwe, Clegg warns, “the revolution will eat its children” while people stand by and look.
**********
Review of ONE LIFE in SONGLINES magazine, January/February, 2007
JOHNNY CLEGG - One Life
"Clegg still isn't quite ready to leave the 80s"
Many of us probably share the same mixed feelings about Johnny Clegg. Huge
respect is due to the one major white South African musician who, throughout the
apartheid years, led multi-racial bands, embraced indigenous rhythms and stood
up for freedom throughout the darkest times. He also made some great records in
their own right, particularly with Juluka. Yet, at the same time, if you were
going to buy a South African CD, solidarity dictated that you went for something
a little more ETHNIC - whether it was a Zulu choir or a township MBAQANGA band.
His new album, recorded in Johannesburg and Real World studios, offers the usual
Clegg mix of Western rock stylings and Zulu rhythms, although he's added a Latin
vibe to the opener, "Daughter of Eden", and some vague hip-hop traces elsewhere.
Despite this, ONE LIFE still manages to sound like most of it could have been
recorded in the 80s. The rock elements still labour under the influence of The
Police, while the African influences have an undeniable touch of GRACELAND about
them. There are some terrific moments, particularly on "I Don't Want to be
Away", which uses Zulu mouth bow and concertina to fine effect against an
inventive vocal. Yet overall it's a record that, like much of Clegg's work, it's
far easier to respect than to love.
Nigel Williamson
He's the world music writer for The Times*, and a generally well-respected veteran. (He writes for both Songlines and fROOTS, for example, and given the tensions between those magazines, that's quite a trick to pull off.) I find it hard to take him seriously on S Africa - he thinks that Steve Biko was in the ANC, for example.
As far as this review goes, the notion that JC's style is derivative of Graceland is obviously nonsense - Paul Simon involved Hilton Rosenthal as a producer precisely because of his work with Juluka. For my money, One Life sounds a lot _less_ '80s-bound than the Savuka albums, but other people's mileage may vary.
South African Afro rock sensation, Johnny Clegg, has castigated President Robert Mugabe’s iron grip rule and stay in power. The South African musician places the autocratic Mugabe into his firing line in his latest album, One Life released last year. Clegg has no kind words for Mugabe whom he takes to the political cleaners in the song entitled, The Revolution will eat its children (anthem for uncle Bob) on his 17-track release. The suggestion in the song is that Mugabe has succumbed to last and obsession of power, and that it would be better for the ailing revolutionary to step down gracefully. Cleggs expresses exasperation over the worsening political and socio-economic situation in Zimbabwe, a country he once lived in the early days of his life and at the time in a burgeoning economic state. The musician join a host of other South African artists who have lambasted Mugabe’s rule in their music, a case in point being Kwaito star Mzekezeke. The masked artist last year sent tongues wagging with hit Ubani uMzekezeke (Who is Mzekezeke) in which he lampoons Mugabe. For producing the damning work, Mzekezeke’s music was banned forthwith from Zimbabwe’s radio and the artist himself together with another musical colleague DJ Cleo were blacklisted from performing in the country. Other tracks contained herein on Cleggs new release include among others Daughter of Eden, Jongosi, Makhabeleni, Thamela-Die son Trek water, Utshoni obulele and Bull heart. Utshoni obulele refers to a Zulu proverb meaning ‘That dry dead grass is made young and green by fire’ and also refers to how every dark or painful incident in our lives has a positive aspect.
11:18AM, Tuesday, 24 Jul, 2007 http://blogs.24.com/ViewBlog.aspx?blogid=d4ad2a5a-38d9-4fb4-8e12-96301bd38575
Forgive my indulgence on this review, but I feel a slight diversion to
describe the significance of this artist to me is necessary.
Of all my childhood favourites, Johnny Clegg has to be my number 1 South African
artist. He spun a world of South African pride and a promise of Oneness to me in
my pre-teen years when I was old enough to understand my nation was changing,
but too young to understand the gravity of the events unfolding around me.
My mother was a refugee from the Hungarian revolution when she and her parents
arrived in South Africa in the late 1950's. Being of foreign origin, she was
branded an 'Uitlander' by her peers at school; a term still burnt into her
heart. She still tells me stories of other children throwing stones at her,
shouting "Gaan terug na jou land, Uitlander!". It was experiences like these
that brought her to hate the notion of apartheid and its sister paradigms:
intolerance and xenophobia.
My grandparents couldn't speak a word of English when they arrived and, being
the impressionable child she was, my mother acquired the local tongues far
quicker than they did. The result was that she translated fluent Afrikaans,
English and Xhosa into Hungarian to assist her parents in getting about day to
day activities in a strange land. This multi-lingual existence and the
interactions it brought with it, combined with my grandfather's work at the
Orlando West power station, put my mother in the thick of things from a young
age when it came to South African politics and the associated turmoil at the
time.
During all this, she developed a love for the kwela-kwela buskers on the corners
of the streets of Sophiatown, playing home-made instruments of Castrol oil tins
and wire. She has imparted this exposure and her love for local flavours of
music to me and my brother, playing us Ladysmith Black Mambazo and Miriam Makeba
tapes when we were young. And of course, Johnny Clegg.
"Cruel, Crazy, Beautiful World" was the second CD I ever bought. I learnt a lot
of Zulu from the album sleeve... singing along to tracks such as Vezandlebe and
Moliva. This was shortly followed by the only (archaic) analog recording I still
have in my possession: a tape I created in February 1997 when Johnny played with
old members of Savuka live at the Blues Room in Sandton. I was mesmorised. I was
14.
We haven't seen an album of wholly new material from Johnny Clegg since 2002's
'New World Survivor'. Between chopping and changing with Savuka, Juluka and solo
work as well as a heavy touring schedule, most albums since '85 (bar 'New
World') have been live versions or compilations of previously released material.
So it is with much speed I procured tickets to see the KFM Sundowner session in
Camps Bay in April when material from 'One Life' would get its first exposure to
South African ears.
The concert, in short, was magnificent. Getting to chat with the man in flesh in
an intimate one-on-one environment was a dream come true. This show was followed
by the announcement of another more publicly exposed series of performances live
at the CTICC in June, which I also attended. The line-up contained a few more of
the classics, but the same singles from 'One Life' were show-cased to a far
larger audience with a more comprehensive suite of musicians (as opposed to the
raw, unplugged Sundowner session). Having seen the new material performed live
twice and subsequently purchased the CD and played it to death, I'm very pleased
to say that Johnny has lost none of his magic.
The discography of the album is as follows:
Die son trek water, soos
ek en my bier
Maar die osean is nie bang vir die son se vuur
Ek dink aan jou want jy is nie hier nie
En my bottel is leeg, en my hart is seer
Die pad na jou hart is sonder 'n brug
En die myle na jou deur is my bitter plig
Binne in my, ek dra jou binne in my
Vir ewig!
My bloed is koud en ek word oud
Soos tai Kalahari hout
Maar herrineringe aan jou stook die kole in my hart
Diep in my... jy's diep in my...
Thamela-Die Son Drink Water http://inmyafricandream.free.fr/songs/jc_thamela-die_son_drink_water_uk.htm
THAMELA ‘MBULU THAMELA! `
warm yourself in the sun, water lizard or monitor (legavaan)!
ZIYAPHUZA IZINSIZWA,UXAMU LOTHELA ILANGA
the warriors drink their beer..while the water monitor enjoys warming itself in the sun
ZIYAPHUZ’ ‘INSIZWA
The warriors are drinking -repeat after each line
Die son trek water , soos ek en my bier
the sun draws the water,like me and my beer
Maar die osean is nie bang vir die son se vuur
but the ocean is not afraid of the sun’s fire
Ek dink aan jou want jy is nie hier nie
I’m thinking of you because you are not here
En my bottle is leeg, en my hart is seer.
And my bottle is empty, and my heart is sore
Die pad na jou hart, is sonder a brug
The road to your heart is without a bridge
En die myle na jou deur, is my bitter plig
and the miles to your door, have become my relentless destiny
Chorus:
SIGUKILE EGOLI MADODA!
We have grown old in Johannesburg ,Men!
NJENGEGOLOVANE, NGENDABA ZEMALI, NGENDABA ZEMALI
Like a rusty mine cocopan, we did this because we needed money
GUKA!GUKA WENA..UZOGUKA OTHANDAYO
Grow old!grow old!..Only someone who gives up will grow old!
Binne in my ,ek dra jou binne in my,vir ewig
Inside me ,I carry you inside me,forever
My bloed is koud, en ek word oud, soos tai Kalahari hout
My blood is cold , and I grow old , like tough-hard Kalahari wood
Maar herrineringe aan jou stook die kole in my hart
But memories of you stoke the coals in my hart
Diep in my ..jy’s diep in my..
Deep inside me, you are deep inside me
Die afstand tussen ons is so krom en skeef
The distance between us , is bent and crooked
Selfs die bottle sal my nie gou laat vergeet
Even this bottle does’nt help me to forget quickly
Daars n’ sagte klank in die nag se lug
There is a gentle sound on the evening air
as jy slaap in die donker en in jou drome vlug
As you sleep in the darkness and flee into your dreams
My bottle is gebreek en my hart is seer
My bottle is broken and my heart is sore
Jy’s so ver van my af , en die toekoms is leeg
You are so far from me and the future is empty
CHORUS
Read out of context, the chorus almost sounds like an expat yearning for home... maar die herinneringe aan jou stook die kole in my hart.
Indeed, Johnny, indeed.Johnny Clegg - One Life http://www.cnet.de/digital-lifestyle/musik/0,39032793,178046,00/johnny+clegg+one+life.htm
"One Life" ist das erste Album der südafrikanischen Musiklegende Johnny Clegg in zehn Jahren, das in Deutschland mit der Ladentheke Bekanntschaft macht. Hört man in das Werk hinein, beschleicht einen der Verdacht, dass der Mann gut daran getan hätte, sich einen anderen Produzenten zu besorgen. Einen, der seinen Sound in die Jetztzeit hievt, denn der mittlerweile 53-jährige "weiße Zulu" klingt immer noch nach seiner großen Zeit Ende der Achtziger Jahre. Doch einen Manu Chao, der den treibenden Folk-Sound von Amadou & Mariam aus Mali zu einem Meisterwerk machte, das auch in der "ersten Welt" gefällt, den findet man nicht an jeder Ecke.http://www.southafrica.com/blog/johnny-clegg-one-life-concert
In a country that struggled with racism for so many years under the Apartheid regime, many people in South Africa went out of their way to help those who were oppressed. Johnny Clegg was one of those who reached out to help others and his music was inspired by what he saw and experienced in his youth. The One Life music concert is a brief but entertaining glimpse at the musical phenomenon that he later became.
Jonathan (Johnny) Clegg was not actually born in South Africa and perhaps this is why he was so willing to look past popular conceptions in the country at the time and to challenge the norms of society. Clegg was actually born in Lancashire in the United Kingdom in 1953 and he was raised in the UK, Israel, Rhodesia, Zambia and South Africa.
Such a diverse upbringing must have certainly affected his outlook on life and as a young man, Clegg became involved in Zulu street music when he started taking part in Zulu dance competitions. When he embarked on his career as a musician after leaving school, Johnny Clegg combined his music courses with the study of anthropology. This led to him meeting and learning from some very influential people at the time and also to teaching anthropology for a while.
Over time Clegg started performing with African bands such as Juluka (the first inter-racial band from South Africa) and Savuka, and he became noted for mixing Zulu and English lyrics as well as employing African, European and Celtic music styles. His early success started with the help and inspiration of a friend, partner and employee named Sipho Mchunu. While the local government saw to it that their album received no airplay, it was an instant hit just from word-of-mouth referrals.
Clegg and Mchunu blatantly tackled political issues that troubled them and their music as certainly not greeted with open arms by the government at that time. However it wasn’t long before a tide of change began to sweep over the country and soon Clegg and other band members started to gain a reputation overseas. Both Juluka and Savuka traveled and performed concerts abroad with massive international success. In fact, ‘the White Zulu’ is now returning from recent concerts in the UK to provide South African fans with what promises to be a truly entertaining concert. Book your tickets now to enjoy this great mixture of new and old hits performed live on stage by the White Zulu himself.