I am hip to the beat poets connection to rap, and recently turned on some hip 
hop performer friends to the connection. It is less beat centric than most 
modern rap. I've been listening to a lot of old school rappers on my Sirius 
radio and I think their language was more figurative and more clever than most 
popular rap today. They had more limited beats back then, but used other 
musical elements and other instruments to make up for it. The evolution of this 
music fascinates me. Of course bridging the blues to rap is essential for my 
teaching gig. I have them lay down a beat and I improvise over it. Very often a 
young person will step up and lay down some free form rap that is really good.

I heard a presentation from a Scientist at NIH about putting a free form poet 
in an MRI. He found out that the inhibitory part of his brain switched off when 
he did his thing. This has profound implications for education. We are 
terrifying kids with tests activating their inhibitory brain area with endless 
rules of conduct and then expecting them to "be creative!"

Here is the study. The scientist is a Jazz musician which is where he got his 
interest in the neurology of improvisation. 

Neural Correlates of Lyrical Improvisation: An fMRI Study of Freestyle Rap : 
Scientific Reports : Nature Publishing Group 
http://www.nature.com/srep/2012/121115/srep00834/full/srep00834.html 
 
 Neural Correlates of Lyrical Improvisation: An fMRI Study of Freestyle Rap : 
Scientific Reports : Na... 
http://www.nature.com/srep/2012/121115/srep00834/full/srep00834.html The neural 
correlates of creativity are poorly understood. Freestyle rap provides a unique 
opportunity to study spontaneous lyrical improvisation, a multidimensional form 
of creativity at the interface of music and language. Here we use functional 
magnetic resonance im...
 
 
 
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---In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, <noozguru@...> wrote :

 A trumpet player I worked with in high school taught English in high school.  
He had a method of teaching anyone how to write poetry.  When I switched 
schools I had him as a teacher.  I not only learned how to write poetry but 
fiction as well.  My main use of the poetry writing was of course for writing 
song lyrics.
 
 As for rap, to listen to it's roots, early beat poetry.  There's got to be 
some videos of Dizzy Gillespie reciting some of his beat poetry back in the 
1940s. 
 
 On 01/05/2015 08:47 AM, curtisdeltablues@... mailto:curtisdeltablues@... 
[FairfieldLife] wrote:

   Great food porn, thanks for posting this Alex. I am also a black salt fan. 
It is a secret ingredient for western cooking that is unique and delicious. I 
am not such a fan of the expensive designer salts. They are just salt and dirt! 
I guess we could try to use dirt and some of it might be good. I just don't 
need any in my salt.
 
 I wanted to thank you for turning me on to red palm oil. You were the first 
person I heard about it from. I just got some from Trader Joes and it is 
delicious. I have been using it for grilled cheese sandwiches and it adds 
something great. I like coconut oil for sweet things only. But this seems to be 
more versatile. 
 
 Although you may despise poetry when it is presented as such you seem to have 
affinity for that language form when you discuss internal states. Figurative 
language has its uses outside the context of poetry. Now if I could only 
convert all the wanna be rappers in my inner city schools to buy into this POV!

 
 
 ---In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com mailto:FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, 
<j_alexander_stanley@...> mailto:j_alexander_stanley@... wrote :
 
 Brussels sprouts and yellow bell pepper, sauteed in coconut oil with coarsely 
chopped fresh ginger. Then I added diced chicken thigh and dried sour cherries 
and cooked until chicken was done but still tender. I didn't add enough salt 
during cooking (Real Salt from Redmond Utah), so I sprinkled on some Indian 
black salt and a touch of a dried hot pepper mix called Volcano Dust 2. I love 
black salt; Petra hates it, so I'm only allowed to use it in my room because 
any room it's used in stinks like rotten eggs. I just lit a stick of incense, 
and I'll let it burn for a few minutes before putting it out. Speaking of 
Petra, we've been married 27 years, and yesterday, while sitting around the gas 
fireplace in the living room, we both learned something about each other that 
neither of us knew before: both of us absolutely despise poetry.


 
 

  

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