Gofere or Afro in English, is one of my favorite hairstyles on a lady. The first thing that comes in my mind when thinking about gofere are the women patriots (arbegnoch) that fought the Italians during the war and occupation of Ethiopia (1935-1941) These freedom fighters fought side by side with their male counterparts and sacrificed their lives for the liberation of Ethiopia.
To me, a lady sporting a Gofere says, “I’m confident & smart,” (Angela Davis) ”I’m sexy” (Pam Grier & Tamara Dobson) and “I’m chic” (Esperanza Spalding.) I describe the latter as all four. There something about the hairstyle that makes my head spin ala Linda Blair in “The Exorcist.”
But, I digress. This is not a piece on my obsession with the gofere, the hairstyle, but my obsession with the song “Gofere Hugnilign” (be my afro). The first time I heard “Gofere Hugnilign” it was in an instrumental version.
The piece was by Getachew Mekuria. Even back then (in the mid 1980s) there was something about the music that made me imagine what the lyrics were going to be like. A few years later another instrumental version graced my ears. This time it was a piece with Mulatu Astatqe on vibraphone that included Hailu Mergia on organ. I love, love this piece…the vibraphone, the organ with a wonderful saxophone solo make this a standout.
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Gofere by Getachew Mekuria
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Dawit is organizing a brochure of sorts. He calls it the “Bernos Look Book.”
I don’t know why but now, even models are calling their portfolio a ‘look book’ these days. Even Lily is calling her slideshow gallery a Look Book!
I am not a fashionista per say, I used to be. I like fashion though; I appreciate all forms of expression.
I am a scruffy looking guy that is casually dressed; in the summer its t-shirts of course; in the winter its regular pants or jeans with a sweater. It doesn’t help with the ladies, I assume. Clean cut is in.
I rarely shave, my hair is long and my clothes are more cavalier than dressy. The older I get the more casual I have gotten. It helps I am usually sole creative guy at work in the middle of a lot of business people.
The number of ambiguous single words you made up; he excuses you came up with; the number of times you decide not to speak, all conspired so that you don’t have to express your self.
I recently had something scheduled in my calendar. One of those things the crew does together and as the organizer I canceled it. The crew got an email saying ‘it’s canceled.’
I got a reply, ‘why did you cancel the event?’
I could have said, I am busy, you didn’t confirm, I am really tired, we are too late in the planning, right now it’s just easier to cancel and reschedule; but I didn’t say that.
I said “BeQa’A”
Meaning, BeQa’A, for no reason; he replied, ‘ Ok.’
Usually I am not like this. I usually express the exact reason for my actions. And now that I think about it, it’s what I would want if I was in the other shoes.
I love the ladies; the drama, the emotions, the passion, the body and everything else excluding the confusion. Thus, I find myself running away when I see signs of ambiguity on their intentions with me; as you may already know.
Cuz, I don’t need confusion, now there is a theme song!