HOPE.

“Hope is that thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops…at all.” ~Emily Dickinson.

What brings you hope?

Seer Outfitters and the Kyle Korver Foundation (KKF) bring hope to inner city children one city at a time. Submit your Hipstamatic images of what hope means to you for a chance to have your image printed as a special edition Seer Outfitters t-shirt! Join Hipstamatic in Chicago on January 29th, 2012 to launch their new HOPE contest with partners Seer Outfitters and Black Label Booking. We’ll be rocking out at the Double Door with music by Barcelona, The Canes, and March of Morn! Doors are at 6:30 to the public with all proceeds benefiting three local charities, including my own, Life After Hate. Seer Outfitters is a clothing line created and co-founded by Kyle Korver of the Chicago Bulls (#26) with the purpose of wholly funding the ongoing efforts of the Kyle Korver Foundation and creating a model of sustainable philanthropy. By directing its profits through the Kyle Korver Foundation, Seer Outfitters has built and installed over 100 wheelchair ramps in Utah, rehabbed and brought much needed assistance to schools on the watch list to be shut down in Chicago, and set up an athletic and academic support program in inner-city Philadelphia.

Get your tickets now for the January 29th event and help support Life After Hate!

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Bands, Treat Your Music Like a Bowl of Salty Bar Pretzels

DSC00668Bands shouldn’t be scared to give away some of their music for free. Think of your tunes like a free salty bowl of pretzels in bar. When a patron sits down, they begin by munching on the saliferous treats, not knowing a damn thing about what the pretzels taste like or who made them. Before they know it, these drunkards (and music fans are definitely lushy, in theory) will want something more to wash them down. The more they snack on them, the more they drink. Before they know it, they’re totally wasted and they’ve spent $120 on the bar tab. Think of the beer as your merchandise, albums and live event ticket sales. Reel them in with something that’s free and enough to make them want to come back for more or to quench their thirst. If you’re lucky, they’ve bought their friends some rounds and now they’re part of the party and wasted too. All because of a darn bowl of salty pretzels. My point is, if you want to compete against all the other bands out there trying to hock their wares and compete for your beer money, maybe you should think like a bar owner and give people some salty pretzels to make them really thirsty first. Just sayin’.

Blogger’s Note: Stay tuned for my upcoming inevitably snarky post where I proclaim, “You’re not a band, damn it! You’re a t-shirt company!”

Bands shouldn’t be scared to give away some of their music for free. Think of your tunes like a free salty bowl of pretzels in bar. When a patron sits down, they begin by munching on the saliferous treats, not knowing a damn thing about what the pretzels taste like or who made them. Before they know it, these drunkards (and music fans are definitely lushy, in theory) will want something more to wash them down. The more they snack on them, the more they drink. Before they know it, they’re totally wasted and they’ve spent $120 on the bar tab. Think of the beer as your merchandise, albums and live event ticket sales. Reel them in with something that’s free and enough to make them want to come back for more or to quench their thirst. If you’re lucky, they’ve bought their friends some rounds and now they’re part of the party and wasted too. All because of a darn bowl of salty pretzels. My point is, if you want to compete against all the other bands out there trying to hock their wares and compete for your beer money, maybe you should think like a bar owner and give people some salty pretzels to make them really thirsty first. Just sayin’.
Blogger’s Note: Stay tuned for my upcoming inevitably snarky post where I proclaim, “You’re not a band, damn it! You’re a t-shirt company!”

What The Hell is a “Mac Miller” and Why Do All of His Youtube Videos Have Over 20 Million Views?

White rapper. 19 years old. From Pittsburgh. I know what you’re thinking…who? Exactly. I’d heard my kids mention his name once or twice and I thought the same thing. It turns out that this teenage sensation has over 1.2 million Twitter followers, 1.5 Facebook “Likes” and his latest record was #1 on the Billboard 200 chart, selling 144,000 copies in the first week. That’s rare, for someone you’ve never heard of. On top of that, he’s got dozens of videos on Youtube, most with over 20 million views. The biggest has over 42 million views. This guy’s pulling in some hefty digits on Youtube ad revenue alone.

White rapper. 19 years old. From Pittsburgh. I know what you’re thinking…who? Exactly. I’d heard my kids mention his name once or twice and I thought the same thing. It turns out that this teenage sensation has over 1.2 million Twitter followers, 1.5 Facebook “Likes” and his latest record was #1 on the Billboard 200 chart, selling 144,000 copies in the first week. That’s rare, for someone you’ve never heard of. On top of that, he’s got dozens of videos on Youtube, most with over 20 million views. The biggest has over 42 million views. This guy’s pulling in some hefty digits on Youtube ad revenue alone.

This is what I’ve learned. Number one…you don’t necessarily need to be good to be popular. In fact, being really good actually means you’ll probably sell almost no records and end up becoming a subculture icon for many decades. But, still, you sell no records (Note: Compare The Ramones’ album sales versus Rebecca Black sales – btw, 147 million+ Youtube views for Ms. Black). Numero dos: Find something that works, vis a vis the white rapper thing, college kegger frat boy entertainment and smoking weed in your videos tip, and amplify it and bring it to the masses via viral social networks. Kids love free. They share free. They live and breathe free. And yet, somehow, in some way it turns into 144,000+ album sales in one week. Here’s a groundbreaking idea: Use the Internet efficiently and to your advantage. Take note, all you Facebook event invite stalkers. I’d bet that Mac Miller isn’t sending out FB invites for his crappy shows at that sweat lodge in Indiana (well, maybe he is). Find new avenues to promote yourself and become viral. Easier said than done, but it’s not this guy’s music theory acumen that is making him rich. And C, make everything you do a party. The most active music market (outside of Country I’m guessing) is the college kid party market (I’m guessing, again). Kids + free shtuff + party atmosphere that brings boys and girls together = paycheck. Doesn’t matter if there is dope being smoked there or not, girls spend money to impress boys and boys waste money to attract girls. It’s the law of the land. And while I don’t necessarily agree or get inspired by this kid’s general message, style of music, or lack of originality, one thing that is undeniable is his knack for exploiting what works and not caring about what doesn’t. He’s not re-inventing the wheel, only making it slightly worse and then exploiting the crap out of it.

So, what the hell is a Mac Miller? Success, my good people. The American Dream. Get your nuts kissed…haters.

Stop Feeding Your Kids Chicken Nuggets and Teach Them Diversity

Photo by Lisa Bartoli

Photo by Lisa Bartoli

Parents: if you only feed your children chicken nuggets, mac & cheese and pizza, you are stunting their development. Teach them early to accept and experiment with foods from other cultures and I believe they will be more open and accepting of diversity among people.
Teaching food and cultural diversity early with children gives them a significant advantage in life and in business. Ultimately, it’s about teaching openness. And openness fosters fairness. Fairness fosters acceptance and tolerance.

Parents: if you only feed your children chicken nuggets, mac & cheese and pizza, you are stunting their development. Teach them early to accept and experiment with foods from other cultures and I believe they will be more open and accepting of diversity among people.

I believe that teaching food and cultural diversity early with children gives them a significant advantage in life and in business. Ultimately, it’s about teaching openness. And openness fosters fairness. Fairness fosters acceptance and tolerance.

A New Start.

I have wiped the slate clean,
No more reminders from the past.
Memories of what I have been,
Have vanished at long last.
I look forward to my future new,
Where all is territory strange.
Soon I will be among the few,
That plans their life at long range.
I see my life laid out at my feet,
New friends shall rally at my call.
They will be the first I will greet,
At this my welcoming ball.
Soon all memories will depart,
Of a past left well behind.
I will get off to a new start,
With the best of mankind.

- Bernard Shaw

Paint Your Own Oceans

I recently had the pleasure to write the editorial piece for Life After Hate, a monthly online literary magazine dedicated to diversity and basic human goodness that I co-founded with my friend Arno Michaels. I urge everyone to read the various pieces written on the site. They are thought-provoking, compelling and honest. All written by wonderful people who have travelled tough roads. Here is the piece I wrote for issue #18 (June 2011). Enjoy.

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lifeafterhateWow, here we are. Issue 18. I’m truly amazed at how far we’ve come in such a very short time. Against all odds and, for many of us, completely against a course that we once believed we were destined to tread many years ago.

Here we are.

In November of 2009, my old friend and former comrade-in-arms Arno Michaels reached out to me and asked me to get involved with a “little project” he’d been envisioning called Life After Hate. At that time I had just finished the draft of my memoir, Romantic Violence: Memoirs Of An American Skinhead, and subsequently caught the bug to write. I didn’t necessarily enjoy writing at the time, but it proved to be a therapeutic and soul-cleansing undertaking for me. The act of recalling deeply buried information and writing from a time and place I had abandoned many years prior was dangerous, as much as it was helpful. In short, it hurt—but it hurt in a good way.

Arno explained his vision to me: provide a platform for people to tell their stories and promote the notion of “basic human goodness.” Of course, the idea was compelling to me; so I happily agreed to contribute what I could and help spread the word about LAH. Arno went on to suggest that we start by gathering people similar to ourselves—people who had formerly led lives of hate, despair, and abuse, and invite them to tell their story. Through collective soul-bearing exercises, perhaps there would be an opportunity to learn from each other, share our own personal lessons and experiences with others facing similar struggles and, most importantly at the time, try and heal some of the wounds we’d created from years of selfishness and hate. I am so lucky and so proud that Arno sent me that email and asked me to help him launch that first issue. I am extremely proud of the work you’ve all done and thank all of you who have contributed your undying support, your precious time, and your wonderful and heartfelt stories to make Life After Hate an example of compassion and acceptance.

Life After Hate has touched so many lives and brought so many wonderfully diverse people together, and I truly believe we are doing something to help make the world a place of kindness and offering a platform to promote the truth of basic human goodness. It was a pioneering idea back in November 2009, and it’s so inspiring to me to see the trails we have blazed since then.

I would like to offer an anecdote to close this piece. It’s a personal story that has helped uplift me in the past, and I recall this experience quite often when I’m feeling down or having difficulty trying to navigate life.

I was about 21 years old and had recently left the skinhead movement. I was married, with two small kids. I was working a grueling job that I knew I was better than, but was lucky to have. I was broke and the most important people in my life, my wife and two very young children, depended on me. Life in general was a bit desperate and I was feeling overwhelmed. One particular afternoon, during a blustery winter on the South side of Chicago, I was taking out the garbage full of dirty diapers. As I walked across my condo parking lot to the community dumpsters, I noticed an odd old man sitting in the snow-covered, open parking lot of the flea market that was behind our building. Just a little old man, on a chair, sitting in a huge open lot, on a day that was cold as hell and snowing. This man intrigued me, so I approached him. As I trudged through the snow and got closer to him, I noticed he actually had an artist’s easel in front of him and he appeared to be painting something. The closer I got, I began to realize that this old man was painting a beautiful acrylic seascape with a sandy beach and big waves and seagulls and a great big blue sky. By this time he noticed I was there and he turned and greeted me. I was so bewildered (and compelled) by this man, who was sitting in a foot of snow, effortlessly painting away a tranquil summer scene in this miserable cold, that I scoffed and rudely asked why he was looking off into the grey, frozen, bleak parking lot and painting what looked like paradise. He turned to me and in a matter-of-fact voice simply said, “Young man, sometimes you have to paint your own oceans.”

True story. Life After Hate is all of us “painting our own oceans.”

Our new author this month has exemplified the idea of basic human goodness from her homeland of Rwanda all the way to Wisconsin. Ornella Umubyeyi is a preacher, public motivational speaker, a spiritual/life counsellor, a human rights activist, a Christian, a photographer, a poet, a writer, a leadership mentor and trainer, and a filmmaker while still being a college student. She’s the author of  Life beyond Sight: Existing not Living, a book revealing how her relationship with God enabled a vital healing process. In I Have Learned, Ornella chronicles wisdom gathered from across the globe under the bleakest circumstances. We are truly honored to welcome this brilliant thinker to the LAH family!

Also in Issue 18: Arno and Callen Harty collaborate to capture the wonderful expression of Proud Theatre, Rockin’ the Rotunda in writing and photography. Callen and his guy Brian Wild have recently celebrated their 20th anniversary of love and togetherness, feelings clearly reflected as they lead brave LGBT youth and their straight allies to paint their own oceans on the Proud Theatre stage. Callen also reminds us why it’s important to be considerate of grievous historical wounds that have yet to be properly cared for inStrange Fruit. Lynching is a horrific shame on our country that cannot be taken lightly.

Brilliance abounds as Zek J Evets drops lethal science and logic on our misguided brothers and sisters who are desperately clinging to the construct of race and all the damage it has done. Ain’t Nothin’ But A Thang: Deconstructing Black Crime Stats For Racists soundly schools the bigoted and prejudiced, while extending an invitation to return to our great human family to all who have foolishly forsaken it.

Following a lead that began in the comment thread of a Queerty post covering the Wisconsin Gazette article on Arno Michaels, Carlford Wadley uncovers the strange and tragic phenomenon of gay Neo-Nazis in A Brief Chronicle of Nicky Crane. As conflicted as such a person may seem, Carl explains how it actually makes sense for the self-loathing of being closeted to result in violence and hatred.

Fortunately the solution of love and inclusion is beautifully plain.

Thanks to everyone who has written, illustrated, photographed, created, read, shared, and talked to make Life After Hate happen! Much love and respect to you all.

—Christian Picciolini

Co-Founder – Life After Hate

Creating Chicago Music Success – From Incubation to ‘Poptown’

A 1970s Jam Productions ad for “Poptown”

A 1970s Jam Productions ad for “Poptown”

Chicago has long been recognized as a city of music pioneering spirit ever since the city’s African-American musicians transformed Delta Blues into Chicago Blues in the first half of the twentieth century. The city also thrived in the fifties and sixties when labels like Chess Records and Mercury Records were deeply rooted there. Since then, however, the reputation for Chicago being a musical vanguard has mostly  dwindled. While I’m not suggesting that Chicago musical artists don’t have the chops to make it in a world of seemingly New York, Los Angeles, Nashville or Austin-centric music meccas, it certainly seems that Chicago-based artists don’t enjoy that same sense of community or support that other well-known music cities share. And it’s a shame.

Recently, I wrote a piece entitled ‘An Open Letter To The Chicago Music Community,’ in which I received overwhelming response, albeit mostly from the people I had reasonably expected to get feedback from – namely, artists and fans. Not surprisingly, I did not get much (though, I did get some!) response from the people I had hoped to generate discussion with – club owners/bookers, promoters, record labels, managers, booking agents, music press and pundits, performing rights organizations, radio, the existing Chicago Music Commission, or the City of Chicago. You see, the people who stood to gain the most, the people with the most control – the “business people,” the ones I thought needed to be part of the discussion, because I felt their commitment needed to be there to make it work – stood silent to the call-to-arms for collective change that is needed to fix a very real problem in the Chicago music community. And while I spent a few days proverbially shaking my fist at a lot of these people, it dawned on me that what needed to happen to spur the change was to reach the people that actually make the music and build the community. In this case, artists and fans, and the “business people” that seem to gravitate more towards belonging to the grass roots music community, rather than the aforementioned establishment.

Now, don’t get me wrong, I don’t necessarily subscribe to anti-establishment ideology (usually), and this isn’t an emotional outcry to try and rally troops against the “suits.” In fact, many might say that I am part of the machine, as I am General Manager and Co-Executive Producer at iconic Chicago music television show JBTV, and I also run an artist management company, Goldmill, and a record label, Sinister Muse. But what I am saying is that without an effective, collective, and united grass roots effort, not many folks with a financial stake in Chicago music are going to care much about the commotion. And, the truth is, we do need great clubs, promoters, managers, press, etc. to put Chicago back on the musical map, because we can’t do it simply as musicians. But, we need to view the change as a collective effort with overall community success in mind.

I was inspired to have come across a few recent articles (thanks to my friend John Tolva, new CTO for the City of Chicago) where Chicago’s new mayor, Rahm Emanuel, is trying to reinvigorate the Chicago music community by transforming the Uptown neighborhood into a music district. Frankly, I love this idea. And I hope that with the help and guidance of some visionary people from the Chicago music community working with city officials, it comes to life in a well-thought out manner that doesn’t impose on the success of the great venues Chicago already offers. But, I tread with wary caution and optimism, as it seems a bit ‘cart before horse’ to me. Mr. Mayor, let’s not forget about laying the proper foundation first and looking at our own existing resources. Sure, the proposed music district may expand the scope of outside music entering Chicago. And, yes, it will offer Chicago-based musicians the opportunity to play new venues. So, theoretically it will be good for Chicago music. But what will it do to educate and incubate the tens of thousands of Chicago musicians and artists that struggle on a daily basis between multiple jobs, with no insurance, in an economy that sees most local governments slashing art and music budgets for schools? Jobs? Perhaps. But, before we create that mecca of Chicago music, let’s make sure that the foundation, the artists in our own community, are given the opportunity and the tools to compete and succeed in their own backyard.

Another insightful article was presented from Dan Bobkoff at WBEZ 91.5 (“Can Music Boost The Midwest Economy?”) that suggested that Midwest cities like Chicago, Cleveland, Milwaukee, Detroit and Pittsburgh, who once had vibrant music communities which are now struggling, should invest in music collectives and embrace best practices used by cities like Austin, TX, where music thrives and musicians are widely supported by the community. Bobkoff went on to say that such programs have shown to contribute hundreds of millions of dollars, presumably through music festivals like South By Southwest (SXSW) and Austin City Limits (ACL), to the local economy. The State of Michigan even goes so far as offering tax breaks up to 42% for artists recording music or making music videos in their state. It’s time to replicate some of these incentives in our own city.

Many of you that contacted me after I wrote my last piece asked  me what a music collective or “incubator,” if you will, would look like. Many more asked how they could help. I seriously thank you all for your passion and ideas. I don’t think a better opportunity has ever existed to band together (pardon the pun), plan a path, foster change, educate artists, support the arts, and enrich a community. There is no time like now for a true Chicago music collective.

Here are some ideas that some of you provided, along with some actions that I think can be taken. And I challenge all of you reading this to act and participate.

  • Name the organization. CHICAGO MUSIC COLLECTIVE. Done. Let’s move on.
  • Put together a “steering committee” that can help shape the collective. This should be made up of representatives from the artist community, club owners, promoters, music press, managers, city officials, agents, labels, essentially anyone who shares the common interest of supporting the arts, helping musicians navigate and become educated about their business, and enabling them to take control of their businesses (all musical groups ARE businesses, after all)
  • Educate the music community-at-large about programs that already exist – Recording Academy’s MusiCares, Lawyers for the Creative Arts, free dental clinics for musicians, and ASCAP’s low-cost insurance options
  • Create a support network for musicians and offer assistance to those struggling with alcoholism, substance abuse, or depression
  • Assemble a think/do-tank to brainstorm, research, plan, and advise city officials on potential win-win programs for the community
  • Develop a long-term plan/vision to “incubate” artists that display merit and have the potential to reach outside of Chicago and represent our community – we need artists like this to show the world that Chicago is a supportive and thriving music city
  • Create partnerships with organizations that help musicians and the music community
  • Work with city officials to develop programs that encourage music-focused companies to start up or move to Chicago
  • Develop programs for artists that help them write, record, produce, market and distribute their music – let’s invest in promising talent and artists at the foundational level. We’ve got great studios and recording engineers in the city that are going widely unused. Let’s find ways to connect the Chicago music biosphere
  • Record store day? How about ‘record store Tuesdays?’ Why limit it to one day a year? Support these great independent institutions, at least for local music
  • Lobby to get dedicated “Chicago music” stages at Chicago’s largest music festivals, like Lollapalooza and Taste of Chicago.These events do a lot for the local economy, let’s help these festivals incorporate a plan to do a lot for Chicago musicians as well

So, I will issue a general challenge yet again. Hear me, Chicago Music Commission, City of Chicago, Chicago artists, clubs, promoters, media, and music fans. Mr. Mayor, you said you want Chicago to be a city “where arts and culture can be the engines of economic growth.” Sounds like a plan. I’m in.

If readers would like to provide feedback or share ideas, I can be reached at cpicciolini@gmail.com