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- <title>
- Sep. 18, 1989: American Scene
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1989
- Sep. 18, 1989 Torching The Amazon
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- AMERICAN SCENE, Page 14
- Tallahassee, Florida
- The Funkiest Half-Time Show
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- <p>For FAMU's Marching 100, every move obeys "the Law"
- </p>
- <p>By Don Winbush
- </p>
- <p> In the faint light of predawn, on a freshly mowed football
- field, a grueling preseason practice session is under way. A
- band of panting young men and women are running laps and doing
- push-ups, sit-ups and jumping jacks. A coach stands by, barking
- through a bullhorn, "You need to get accustomed to perspiration,
- people."
- </p>
- <p> Despite the setting and sweating, this is neither a
- football drill nor Marine boot camp. It is basic training for
- Florida A&M University's famed Marching 100, perhaps the world's
- greatest -- and without a doubt its funkiest -- college marching
- band. At FAMU, priorities that prevail at most campuses are
- reversed: it is the football team that travels with the band,
- not the other way around. Many marching bands seem content to
- strut their stuff to the martial strains of John Philip Sousa.
- The Marching 100 boogies down with the Moonwalk, the California
- Worm and the Mashed Potato, to the rhythm and blues of James
- Brown and the sound of Motown. In a word, the Marching 100 has
- soul.
- </p>
- <p> To make the squad takes stamina. Draconian auditions are
- staged at "the Patch," a former potato field in the heart of
- the Tallahassee campus. Many an aspiring musical career has
- been scuttled by the physical demands of trying to learn, then
- hone to perfection, the band's exaggerated-action marching
- style, with its accent on joint-snapping knee lifts, breakneck
- cadences (as fast as six steps a second, 360 a minute) and
- whirlybird twirls. "I seriously thought about quitting the first
- day," says senior saxophonist Natasha Griffin, who was nearly
- immobilized by aching muscles. Out at the Patch, the three most
- dreaded and oft-repeated words are "Take it back," a command to
- start over, to give the routine tack-sharp precision and snap.
- </p>
- <p> During the drills, it is not hard to pick out the offspring
- of FAMU alumni. Forewarned by their parents, they usually report
- to camp with muscles already toned and a granite can-do
- expression. Not so the unwary newcomers, who stand out because
- they are huffing and puffing. This year initiation day was
- barely two hours old when one overweight freshman sidled up to
- associate band director Julian E. White, surveying training from
- midfield.
- </p>
- <p> "A problem?" White prompted.
- </p>
- <p> "I'm not prepared," the rookie muttered.
- </p>
- <p> "What's wrong?"
- </p>
- <p> "I just didn't prepare myself for this. I'm not ready. I'm
- not in shape."
- </p>
- <p> White buoyed the young man's spirits with a word of
- encouragement and an invitation to stick with it a while
- longer. But later that day the recruit called it quits.
- </p>
- <p> The band's nickname dates to 1946, when assembling a
- first-rate unit 100 strong became a passion for the college's
- new musical director, William P. Foster. Today Foster, at 70,
- is an icon at FAMU and in the world of marching bands. His book
- Band Pageantry is a bible. He claims a long list of innovations,
- among them the use of a silent count by drum majors to move the
- band and the "death cadence," a stunning slow-motion marching
- style with one step taken every three seconds.
- </p>
- <p> Foster has mellowed since the days of students making siren
- noises when they saw him coming. Band members secretly called
- him "the Law," in deference to his strict rules and dignified
- manner. Now Foster, whose nickname is "Doc," has a more
- avuncular approach. But he still makes unremitting demands. The
- band's half-time routines are studiously crafted on a theme,
- such as "A Paris Review" or "A Kaleidoscope of Soul." Its motto
- is an unwieldy pledge to "highest quality of character,
- achievement in academics, attainment of leadership, perfection
- in musicianship, precision in marching and dedication to
- service." And by the way, all music will be memorized.
- </p>
- <p> The 100 are as attentive to musicality as they are to
- showstopping drills. Note by note, phrase by painstaking
- phrase, whether rehearsing their signature march, In Storm and
- Sunshine, or a riff from a Top 40 selection, Foster is
- constantly bidding for better dynamics, "more resonance," "more
- sonority," "more articulation." Band-room practice sessions are
- punctuated with spiels on positive thinking and personal bearing
- and decorum. Otherwise it is the usual application of
- meticulousness. "There's just no easy way to do this," Foster,
- associate band director White and band arranger Lindsey B.
- Sargeant take turns preaching.
- </p>
- <p> For a band of such remarkable skill, the Marching 100 is
- little known. It is most appreciated by fans who pack the stands
- when FAMU squares off against rival teams from traditionally
- black institutions like Bethune-Cookman College and Tennessee
- State University. But this year France invited the band to
- perform in the parade celebrating the 200th anniversary of the
- French Revolution. It was the only American organization to
- participate. There it was, sashaying down the Champs Elysees,
- belting out a medley of James Brown tunes. After that, says
- Foster, "this band will never be the same again."
- </p>
- <p> Esprit de corps, a strong sense of tradition and a
- self-imposed get-it-right work ethic permeate the rank and file.
- Says head drum major Julius Wilson: "We have a certain amount
- of class, and it shows." Or, as a senior band member put it to
- a freshman he thought was slow to get into the perfectionist
- mode, "We don't put no doo-doo on the field."
- </p>
- <p> Any outfit worth its salt is champing at the mouthpiece to
- outfunk the 100, which makes for some high-stakes Saturday-
- afternoon "battle of the bands" showdowns. At FAMU students
- choreograph the dance routines, and the temptation to create a
- sensation by slipping in a few blatant bumps and grinds is
- strong. But that runs up against a classic Foster homily: "The
- concept of creating simply for the purpose of eliciting crowd
- approval is foreign to me." Placated for the time being, the
- students respond with a customary chorus of "Hubba, Doc! Hubba,
- Doc!"
- </p>
- <p> When you've got it, it's hard not to flaunt it, though band
- members are encouraged to let their performances do the
- bragging and to avoid being drawn into debates about who's the
- greatest. "We never get into that kind of discussion," is the
- official party line. True to tradition, somebody came up with
- a precise way to reconcile the mandate to show modesty and the
- urge to swagger. It's in a T-shirt message that reads WHO'S
- BETTER THAN FAMU'S 100? DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.
- </p>
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