Communities of Liberation

Communities of Liberation is a historical research and public art project which aims to increase awareness of the long history of the African presence in the borough of Tower Hamlets by focusing specifically on excavating and sharing stories of individuals who lived here in the 17th and 18th centuries.

THE AUDIO WAS A COLLABORATION BETWEEN NELLO AND THE CO-PRODUCERS FROM THE COMMUNITIES OF LIBERATION PROJECT BASED ON THEIR ARCHIVAL RESEARCH, CREATIVE WRITING AND 3 audio production workshops delivered by NELLO.

learn more about the project here

Other Side of The Wind

Written & performed by Weyland McKenzie-Witter

Circa 2020 (unreleased)

This song was written to explore the intergenerational experiences of Black Caribbean men in London, exemplified by the “Nod”.

Verse 1 and the chorus are about a fictional elder who lived through the turbulent 80s, while verse 2 is somewhat autobiographical with some social commentary.

OSOTW ( Demo 2)

Chorus

On the other side of the wind 

manna hit the boat and get rich, new house find, and a wife make some kids 

on the other side of the wind 

manna so fly- elegant tell the queen she nah met the prince 

it feel so cold in the bits 

yute’s pulling out knives on their friends

on the other side wind  

election time come again don’t fall for the old politricks 

on the other side of the wind 

Verse 2

they held the christening beside the river blood

I think it came to the surface from all the winds that they rushed 

had the skin of a “wog” but the hair of a native 

his curl pattern made it harder for the locs to embrace him 

he never played a teddy bear, he was fighting teddy boys 

wouldn’t dare to taste but bacon tryna get the boy 

he said, “Don’t tell me about the KGB 

when the KBW tryna KO me" 

they lie about muggings on all the TV screens

things are far from Corrie on the nation’s streets” 

Broadwater into animal farm 

didn’t know they’d kill the cop; he was just tagging along 

bells toll, shell toes, in the city we RUN 

birds by the doorstep just singing a song 

birds by the doorstep just singing a song 

 

Chorus

on the other side of the wind 

manna hit the boat and get rich, new house find, and a wife make some kids 

on the other side of the wind 

manna so fly- elegant tell the queen she nah met the prince 

It feel so cold in the bits 

yute’s pulling out knives on their friends

on the other side wind  

election time come again don’t fall for the old politricks 

on the other side of the wind 

Verse 2

just an IC3 

stop & search “where’s your ID please?”

my first time was 11 in some hand-down jeans

cos my hand-down Genes 

trident only tries the migrant kids 

while they’re hiding class A in their offices 

they marked out Mark, hide the officers 

if they catch a PC then heads going off again 

shut down, can’t watch the news cos I just shut down  

history repeats and the darkest get the run round 

tryna make it out, but I can’t ask Darcus How(e)  

grew up without but blink and we’re the fathers now 

not a sound couldn’t fit the noun 

don’t plant a family tree and start  branching out 

what’s in the water in this animal farm

i didn’t know they’d loot the shop; I was just tagging alone 

born in Babylon, I know this sh*ts hard 

I knew he understood me from the head nod 

Chorus

on the other side of the wind 

manna hit the boat and get rich, new house find, and a wife make some kids 

on the other side of the wind 

manna so fly- elegant tell the queen she nah met the prince 

i feel so cold in the bits 

yute’s pulling out knives on their friends

on the other side wind  

election time come again don’t fall for the old politricks 

on the other side of the wind 

The land Still Holds W Belinda ZHAWI - Poet In the city - Run the Night

Written & performed by Belinda Zhawi AKA MA.MOYO.
Sound design & production by Weyland McKenzie-Witter for Nello
Presented as part of Run the Night, commissioned by Royal Borough of Greenwich as part of the Woolwich High Street Heritage Action Zone.

Land Still Holds