September 3, 1999
A Steel Drum Master Prepares for a Carnival

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By JON PARELES
rom Port of
Spain in Trinidad to London to Miami, the
exultant sound of the steel-drum band rings
across carnivals and continents. Formed anew
every Carnival season, giant steel drum (or
"pan") bands rehearse daily for months
to perform a short piece before enthusiastic
crowds and tough competition judges.
In Brooklyn the sound of steel drums grows
more vibrant with each week of the summer, as pan
bands a hundred musicians strong gather on
sidewalks and in vacant lots, practicing every
night to prevail in the annual competition that
ushers in Brooklyn's giant Labor Day West Indian
American carnival. Along with Trinidad's own
Carnival in February, Brooklyn's is one of the
two epicenters of pan music.
To increase their competitive chances, bands
call on a handful of world-class arrangers whose
job is to turn amateurs into virtuosos with
razzle-dazzle versions of the year's calypso
favorites. Year after year bands turn to Len (Boogsie)
Sharpe.
Sharpe, 45, has been renowned in steel-drum
music for 40 years, from his days as a prodigy
who could barely reach the drum to his emergence
as a composer, arranger and band leader. He uses
the most traditional methods to create startling,
innovative arrangements for the instrument that
has become the musical symbol of the West Indies.
Since the mid-1980's he has often competed with
himself, working for multiple bands in a single
Panorama competition.
"Boogsie is head and shoulders above
everybody else," said Bob Telson, the
composer of Broadway's "Gospel at Colonus,"
who often draws on world music.
This year Sharpe is the mastermind for the Pan
Rebels steel band, named after a song he wrote in
1983. On Monday night in Brooklyn, steel drums
pealed down Parkside Avenue in Flatbush as the
Pan Rebels warmed up for one of their last
rehearsals before tomorrow's competition. The
tinsel-trimmed scaffolding that holds many of the
musicians and their drums had been rolled out of
the band's headquarters, a former garage across
the street from Intermediate School 2, and nearly
a hundred drummers were taking their places.
The musicians, most of them with roots in
Trinidad and Tobago, included an 8-year-old girl
and men in their 60's; dreadlocked teen-agers and
working women in their 30's; teachers, carpenters,
salesmen, plumbers. Limbering up, they bent over
their drums with rubber-tipped mallets and bits
of calypso melody filled the air with a random,
shimmering clangor. The sidewalk had become a
panyard, a steel-band practice area. Around 9:30
P.M. Sharpe strolled into the ranks of drums and
tapped a syncopated beat on the side of one with
a drumstick.
Suddenly chaos gave way to harmony: Sharpe's
arrangement of a calypso song called "In My
House," 10 minutes of flashy variations,
full of ping-ponging counterpoint and vertiginous
key changes. It was the kind of showpiece --
bursting with melodies, countermelodies, stops
and starts -- that has made Sharpe's reputation.
And it sounded like liquid jubilation. People
from the neighborhood gathered on the sidewalk to
listen; cars along Parkside crawled by with their
windows open, reluctant to drive away from the
music. Caribbean food vendors opened up stands,
selling corn soup and roti and sorrel-scented
beer; they've been doing business since July,
when the Pan Rebels and two other steel bands
started nightly rehearsals on Parkside Avenue.
While the steel drums carried the melodies, the
brisk calypso beat, tapped out on a drum kit and
on old brake shoes, set both drummers and
listeners dancing.
The Pan Rebels were polishing "In My
House," a tribute to steel drums by the
songwriter Oba, for Panorama, which takes place
tomorrow night behind the Brooklyn Museum of Art
on Eastern Parkway. The Pan Rebels will be judged
alongside 13 other bands. About 24 hours after
the Panorama judges announce their decisions, the
Pan Rebels and the other steel bands will march
in Jouvert, the parade of satirical costumes and
steel bands that gets under way at 3 A.M. on
Monday on Grand Army Plaza and makes its way down
to Nostrand Avenue until mid-morning. Jouvert (pronounced
Joo-VAY) is a grass-roots revival of an old
Trinidadian custom. With or without sleep, some
of the steel bands go on to perform in the
Eastern Parkway carnival parade, which draws more
than a million spectators every year.
For all the bands Labor Day weekend is the
culmination of two months of practicing, night
after night, often until 2 or 3 A.M. The
musicians are unpaid, but they willingly sustain
the tradition. "People lose jobs, wives,
everything because of their love for this,"
said Gary Rogers, one of the Pan Rebels' three
coordinators.
When Trinidad was used as a refueling stop for
aircraft carriers during World War II, the
islanders recycled empty oil barrels as drums.
African drums were banned in Trinidad in 1884 by
British colonial rulers, and for half a century
carnival processions made music from bamboo tubes
called tamboo bamboo, along with biscuit tins,
bottles and scrap iron.
Steel drums brought a new precision and
refinement to carnival music. Hammering various-sized
dents in the tops of the barrels made it possible
to play different notes on a steel drum, and in a
few years Trinidadians devised an orchestral
range of instruments, from the tenor pans that
usually carry the melody down to bass pans with
only a few deep notes on each drum.
Sharpe, 45, has made the drums his calling.
"Pan is my life. It's all I know," he
said. "I live music, sleep music, eat music.
Sometimes, when I am playing, I just feel like my
whole body and soul is inside of the pan."
Sharpe does not read or write music. Neither
do most steel drummers. But in a feat of memory
that Trinidadians take for granted, he conceives
elaborate arrangements and teaches them to the
drummers note by note, phrase by phrase. He does
not sketch the music on a keyboard, as some steel-band
arrangers do; he doesn't use recordings.
"I have the whole picture in my head,"
he said. The music exists only in Sharp's
imagination, and then in the sound of mallets on
steel.
Sharpe was born in a panyard in Port of Spain,
where his cousin led a steel band. He had perfect
pitch and was immediately drawn to music. When he
saw symphony orchestras on television, he wanted
to become a conductor. But steel drums were
closer at hand, and at the age of 3, he was
tapping out melodies. "The pan was taller
than me," he recalled; he stood on a cinder
block.
Recognized as a prodigy, he started winning
prizes when he was 5, and he put together a band
to play his first compositions while he was a
schoolboy. At 15 Sharpe dropped out to join the
Starlift Band, the first steel band to play its
own compositions instead of transcriptions. And
at 20 he founded his own band, Phase II Pan
Groove, which he still leads in Trinidad's
original Panorama during the February carnival.
It was more than a decade before Phase II won
first prize at Panorama in Trinidad. In 1987
Sharpe became the first arranger to win the
competition with his own composition, "This
Feeling Nice." By then, he was widely
recognized as an innovator in steel-band music.
"He can do things that are very modern
and still keep an old-time calypso feel in the
harmonies and the phrasing of the melodies,"
said Telson, who has performed with Sharpe's
bands in Trinidad and Brooklyn. "His chords
are much richer than anyone else's, and his
counterpoint is also deeper than anyone else's.
He has so many countermelodies happening that
although the music is harmonically so rich, you
can also focus on any one of three different
lines at the same time. And it always swings."
By the late 1980's Sharpe was being
commissioned to create arrangements for other
bands as well as Phase II. His tunes, with lyrics
added by various collaborators, became hits for
the singer Denyse Plummer. Sharpe's peak as a
prize winner came in 1988, when he supplied seven
different bands with arrangements. Three of them
won regional awards for the north, east and south
zones; another arrangement was a winner for
Tobago, and Phase II won the national prize.
More recently Pan Trinbago, which runs
Panorama in Trinidad, decreed that no more than
two bands in the main competition can use the
same arranger, and Sharpe said he has heard that
the number may be cut to one.
"That is unfair," he said. "You
can't tell a lawyer how many clients to have, and
you can't tell a doctor how many patients to see.
Why are they trying to deprive me of my
livelihood?"
Outside carnival season Sharpe works in clubs,
playing steel drum with leading calypso singers
and jazz musicians, from the Mighty Sparrow and
David Rudder to Wynton Marsalis, Randy Weston and
Art Blakey. His current schedule includes an Oct.
17 concert at Afrika House in Brooklyn, playing a
tribute to the calypso composer Lord Kitchener
with a small group. And he has just released a
pop-jazz album, "Fresh Air," on his own
label.
He would be happy, he said, to compose
soundtracks for movies and television.
Meanwhile steel-band jobs keep Sharpe in
motion. His home is in Miami, where he leads a
band for the carnival on Columbus Day weekend.
Around the end of November he goes to stay with
his mother in Trinidad, relaxing until the day
after Christmas, when he begins serious work on
carnival pieces for Trinidad's Panorama; an
arrangement for a top Trinidadian band may be a
two-month process that brings him $5,000. In
spring he arranges steel-band music at Disneyland
in California. And he spends July and August in
the panyards of Brooklyn, shaping his latest
arrangement.
"I don't come with anything planned,"
he said.
"I do it all on the spot." He added:
"I have the melody in my head, I hear the
chords that go with it, and I hear the bass that
goes with it. I teach the tenor the melody, and
teach the bass, and then I put all the inside
music in. I'm adding a piece, a piece, a piece. I
use a little jazz influence, or drop in a little
Latin influence. And I always try to come up with
a better part, so it can be more exciting."
After the Pan Rebels ran through "In My
House," Sharpe got a new idea for the
introduction. "I'm going to put a part
together," he told a visitor. Standing at
one of the double-tenor pans, he plinked out a
new harmony line, four notes at a time. One
drummer stood next to him, playing back each
group of notes; three others gathered around to
watch. Sharpe made sure the drummer at his side
had both the notes and phrasing right, then moved
on to the cello pans, another layer of harmony.
He hummed a tune for a drummer, and listened
as she played it back to him until the rhythm was
crisp. Eventually all eight sections of the band
had been taught, and Sharpe tapped once again on
the side of a shiny steel drum. The ranks of
players leaned into the brand-new music, all the
parts meshed easily, and Sharpe gave his latest
handiwork a calmly appraising ear.
Holding drumsticks instead of a baton, dressed
in a windbreaker instead of a tuxedo, he didn't
look like a symphony conductor. But he had a full-size
orchestra at his disposal, eager to realize his
musical impulses as they occurred. "This is
the thing I always wanted to be," he said.