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Sometime around eleven o'clock in the evening of April 23, 1940, many people in Natchez, Mississippi were awakened by loud cries of anguish. On that night, a special event ended in the death of approximately two hundred and fifty people. It is believed that every black family in Natchez lost someone in that fire. The fire not only left orphaned children, but the black community lost quite a lot of the educators, which impacted the Natchez educational system for several years to follow. The Rhythm Night Club Memorial is dedicated to the victims of the April 23, 1940 fire.
The Rhythm Club After The 1940 Fire The author, Deborah Young is the first and only writer to honor Victims of the Rhythm Night Club fire with a screenplay Rhythm, The Rhythm Night Club Story and a riveting poem No' Mo' Rhythm's Beat, The Rhythm Night Club. The author effectively utilized the jive lingo used during that time period. Consequently, the poem allows the reader to experience the atmosphere of that fateful day. Now, Cop a squat and let me boot you to the play - translation: Take a seat and I'll tell you about the situation, poetic style.
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No' Mo' Rhythm's Beat, The Rhythm Night Club Visual Poem
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...jis' a whole lotta, lotta Lindy hoppin' jis' a whole lotta, lotta swingin' jis' a whole lotta, lotta Susie-Qin' jis' a whole lotta, lotta stompin'... Copyright 2004 by Deborah Young An Excerpt from No' Mo' Rhythm's Beat, The Rhythm Night Club
...They belted out tune after tune And, oh, yass, yass, how the chicks, did blush and swoon They were solid, solid senders Killin' them with the hot groovy tappin' of the spinnin' skins Killin' them with the growlin' Armstrongs of the trumpet clutch In jis' a few ticks, a snapped lung-duster knocked the fiery steam Within the chime, flames fueled agony's belly Creatin' floods of shriekin', shriekin', screams, screams, extreme It was sadder, sadder than a map, I do, declare Now, they embrace peace and joy, somewhere upstairs No' mo' rhythm, rhythm, rhythm, rhythm's heat Jis' despair's emptiness, loved ones, will forever, greet... Copyright 2004 by Deborah Young An Excerpt from No' Mo' Rhythm's Beat, The Rhythm Night Club
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