From Bankhead to
Broadway
Wendell Brock - The Atlanta Journal Constitution
You know it's Tamika Harper by the sound of her shoes.
Coming down the stairs of her mother's home on Westmoor Drive on Atlanta's
west side, they make a big noise. Compared with the black leather Roman
sandal-stilettos that laced halfway up her legs when she made her Broadway
debut last year, these tan strap pumps are elfin. But they've still got drama.
So when Harper, who uses the stage name Georgia Me, finally appears in the
room, she fills it as certainly as the overstuffed floral chairs and the
bookcase of family photographs behind her. Her lips glisten. Her dress is
paisley. Her hair spills onto her shoulders in Rapunzel-like corkscrews.
"My look sells me more than anything else in the world," says the 27-year-old
star of "Russell Simmons Def Poetry Jam," which arrives at the Fox Theatre on
Thursday, "because people think: 'How dare this big black girl think she's
beautiful!?' And then on top of that, I am!"
After years of self-doubt, Harper, who stands 5-feet-10 and weighs more than
200 pounds, seems to have come to terms with her size. In poems like "Full
Figure Potential: A fat girls blues" and "Nig-gods," both of which are
showcased in the Tony Award-winning "Def Poetry Jam," the Booker T. Washington
High School graduate and self-described "ghetto belle from the 'hood" sings a
song of herself --- with no apologies.
"GA Me," or Georgia Me, is an acronym for her life's credo: "God's apostle,
moving everyone."
But even as she luxuriates in the power of positivity, this daughter of a
former hospital worker uses her art to lament the culture of drugs, guns and
violence that jeopardized her inner-city neighborhood and jolted her youth.
The single mother of a 3-year-old son named Wisdom, Harper says she has been
molested by a police officer. She's been raped. She's experienced the murder
of a cousin in a drug war and had a depressed girlfriend commit suicide. And
she's sold marijuana on the streets.
But since her conversion to poetry in 1998, the Bankhead Highway gadabout has
played the Aspen Comedy Festival, toured Europe with "Def Poetry Jam" and
performed on the 2003 Tony Awards program. She has done readings with Danny
Glover, Phylicia Rashad and Jeffrey Wright and, while in Scotland with "Def
Poetry," was invited to appear in "The Vagina Monologues." Her work has just
been published in "Russell Simmons Def Poetry Jam on Broadway" (Atria, $20), a
book of poems and interviews.
Now Harper wants to pursue a career in TV, film and writing --- and dreams of
running for political office. "I'm like Arnold Schwarzenegger," she says.
"Only I can speak English."
Voted most popular member of her 1995 senior class at Washington High, Harper
has always been precocious, political and loud. In the 11th grade, the debate
team captain staged a walkout to protest an outbreak of violence at the
historic campus where the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr. and Lena Horne once
studied.
But in 1992, her beloved 98-year-old grandmother died, and her life started to
fall apart. She flunked a class, missed her graduation and came close to
suicide. She turned down a scholarship to Miles College in Alabama and worked
as a pollster for the Gallup Organization. To supplement her income, she
started selling marijuana. "I liked hanging out on the street. That was the
bomb. It was exciting. It was fun. It was drama. And you know every woman
likes a little bit of drama," she says.
But one night in 1998, she had a scary encounter with police officers in the
parking lot of an apartment building on Martin Luther King Jr. Drive. She had
"five dime bags of weed" in her pocket and feared she was about to be
arrested.
This was too much drama.
"I'm like, 'My life is over. My mama's going to kill me because I'm out here
selling weed.' "
As the blue lights flashed, Harper, who had only begun to dabble in poetry
circles, saw a path that would help her change her life. She remembers telling
her friends: "I really want to do something with this poetry. I really want my
words to be heard."
Harper eventually got involved in Atlanta's vibrant spoken-word scene,
appearing at places like Club 112. In 2001, this fan of Nikki Giovanni and
Goodie Mob was named Poetry Slam Champion of Atlanta.
Last year, after appearing three times on "Russell Simmons Presents Def
Poetry," HBO's Peabody Award-winning spoken-word series, Harper joined the
10-member company that took the show to Broadway. The event got rave reviews
and signaled that this urban-incubated, hip-hop-influenced poetry style was
finally gaining acceptance as a legitimate art form. A visceral combination of
the personal and the political, of the anger of alienation and the urgent rush
of empowerment, "Def Poetry Jam on Broadway" meant that the world was finally
listening to folks like Georgia Me.
"I gave my all, and poetry gave me what it could give," she says. "It's my
weapon and it's my wealth."
"I don't do a poetry project without calling her first," says producer Stan
Lathan, who partners with Simmons on the HBO and Broadway shows. "There are
two or three poets that are the go-to poets, and she's absolutely one of
them," says Lathan, a prominent TV director whose credits include the pilots
for "Martin" and "Moesha." "I can't imagine a 'Def Poetry' show without Tamika.
She kind of defines what 'Def Poetry' is all about."
You might look at me and see lazy and weak,
Giving no second thought that before you an angel may speak.
--- From "Full Figure Potential: A fat girls blues"
Harper shares a home with her mother, three uncles, three cousins and her son.
A tour of her neighborhood includes a stop at Washington High School, a meal
of chicken and dressing at Chanterelle's restaurant and a visit to the
apartment building where her cousin was killed and she was nearly arrested.
By 10 that night, she's onstage at the Five Spot in Little Five Points, where
she's greeted like a celebrity at a poetry reading hosted by old friend Malik
Salaam.
"I got Georgia in the house," Salaam tells the crowd, which responds
rapturously. At first, Harper refuses alcohol --- "I don't want to be drunk
when I perform" --- but the minute Salaam announces that he's giving away free
vodka drinks, she perks up her ears and heads to the bar.
She then delivers one of her signature poems, "Nig-gods," an anthem to her
black brothers:
Black men are the only creation
that command your attention on impact
by their color, their spirit, the way they act
as a matter of fact, I'm amazed
at how they handle situations
all across these nations
doors locking, purse watching,
looks of fear as they enter the station
but they laugh and move on,
steady grooving to a song
"Tamika is willing to talk about the 'hood, with a capital H, in a way that
does not glamorize or romanticize poverty and violence but affirms the human
in it," says Suheir Hammad, a fellow Def Poet. "She confronts her
insecurities. That is real freedom, to not worry about anyone finding out what
you dislike about yourself or where you come from, because you've already put
it out there."
Inez Harper, Tamika's mother, remembers her daughter as a born performer who
began appearing in plays in the third grade. "She'd say, 'Mama, one day I'm
going to be traveling all around the world.' I said, 'What you talking about?'
She said, 'You'll see, I'm going to be an entertainer.' "
By junior high, Tamika was crafting essays. But while her classmates wrote
about famous people --- the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr. or Malcolm X --- she
interviewed her grandmother about the struggles of African-American life.
In the late '90s, a co-worker read one of Harper's poems and encouraged her to
visit a poetry cafe. The poem, "Sista to Sista," which is now part of the "Def
Poetry" show, is about promiscuity and the empty thrills of casual sex.
He'll never want you for his queen just a temp
now take that sixty dollars to the Pink Fox
and get your weave crimped
At first, Harper thought, "I ain't going to say this kind of stuff in front of
nobody." But she did it anyway. "And it freed a lot of people, and it freed
me. And I said, 'God, if you allow me to do this, I'll do it anyway you say do
it.' "
In 2000, when Lathan began putting together "Def Poetry" for HBO, he solicited
a video of Atlanta poets. One of them was Harper.
"Tamika was a lock the minute her tape started to play," Lathan recalls. "It
was like a revelation, seeing this woman and seeing not only her command of
the language and her ability to express feelings, but just her presence and
her stature."
She went to New York and was immediately cast. Today Lathan says he and
Simmons want to develop new projects for Harper. "The sky is the limit," he
says. "She can go to the top."
Among the many things that Harper wants to do, if she ever makes any money, is
set up a foundation to aid senior citizens and youth in her community. She
wants to help her neighborhood elders keep their houses --- and "send kids who
ain't got straight A's to college and some kids who ain't got no A's to
vocational school."
Meanwhile, Harper is basking in the attention, the travel, the rock-star
footwear.
"My dream was to be like Martin Luther King, Tupac and Mary J. Blige. And God
kind of made it all that at one time, and it's just the dopest thing in the
world. I get to move people. I get to teach people. I get to heal people. I
get to enlighten people. Oh my God, you get to do so much in this one
vehicle."