National Baptist Convention’s ‘Sound of Gospel’ Concert Resounds With Rich History

A choir drawn from Baptist churches across Minnesota sang at the "Sound of Gospel" concert at the National Baptist Convention at the Minneapolis Convention Center. (Credit: Laur Weisensel, The Star-Tribune)
A choir drawn from Baptist churches across Minnesota sang at the “Sound of Gospel” concert at the National Baptist Convention at the Minneapolis Convention Center. (Credit: Laur Weisensel, The Star-Tribune)

In the click-and-play global jukebox created by digital streaming services, there is a real danger that music becomes a commodity, just another moneymaking opportunity in our rampantly consumer-driven culture.

Monday evening’s concert at the Minneapolis Convention Center was a sharp reminder that some types of music are built for other purposes. They will never fit that depressingly materialistic template.

“The Sound of Gospel” was a 90-minute narrative conceived by music director B. Charvez Russell as part of the 138th annual session of the National Baptist Convention USA Inc., unfolding this week in Minneapolis. A script written by playwright William Pierce and spoken by Twin Cities actor T. Mychael Rambo anchored a string of musical performances, tracing the history of gospel music from its origins to the present.

Those origins were in Africa — where, as Pierce’s succinct, informative words reminded us, “both life and music began.”

“The Sound of Gospel” opened with the rumble of hand drums played by percussionist Daryl Boudreaux and the costumed choreography of a ceremonial stick dance. When slavery plucked countless Africans away to subjugation in America, those sounds and rhythms followed. They quickly became inseparable from the Christian faith, which sustained many slave communities through adversity.

Slaves were often forced to worship secretly in bush meetings. “Swing Low, Sweet Chariot” illustrated how songs of hope emerged spontaneously in those desperate settings. Sung by a mass choir drawn from Baptist churches across Minnesota, it thrummed with inner certainties unshaken by the circumstances of daily living.

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SOURCE: Terry Blain 
The Star Tribune