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Benjamin Zephaniah (1958-2023)

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Benjamin was a vegan. Not a trendy, chichi vegan who wore it on his sleeve like some removable tattoo, but a hard-core, dyed in-the-(fake)-wool type. Years before it became fashionable. Back when we at the Vegetarian Society still considered our non-dairy offspring to be dangerous extremists.

He wasn’t vegan for health reasons. He was vegan because it was the kind, compassionate thing to do, and those are the qualities I most associate with him. Those, and wisdom. He was a deeply wise person.

I introduced him at several animal-rights events. He could bring the house down simply by walking on stage. The moment he spoke, he had the audience in his hand. Instant rapport. And respect. They knew when they were in the company of greatness.

Benjamin was never the loudest person in the room, though. He didn’t need to be. He spoke truth, and truth has its own quiet resonance.

His departure is shocking. I always hoped he would rise to some sort of political prominence – Britain’s first vegan prime minister? He could have been, and my God how different our world would have been.

But his legacy is deeper than mere politics. He’s touched people lives, not in the superficial, meddling way that politicians like to do, but at an altogether different frequency. Encountering Benjamin, either in person or through his writing, was and will continue to be transformative. He reminds you of your personal agency; that apparently-small actions have positive, real-world consequences, if enough people – like Benjamin – are prepared to stand up for what is right.
 
I liked him a lot and was really shocked when I heard this sad news come up as a flash report at lunchtime.

A gifted wordsmith with a strong moral compass.

Never knew or met him, but whenever I saw him on the box he struck me as very definitely one of the good guys.

Poignant timing as this is one of his celebrated pieces.

Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas
Cos’ turkeys just wanna hav fun
Turkeys are cool, turkeys are wicked
An every turkey has a Mum.

Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas,
Don’t eat it, keep it alive,
It could be yu mate, an not on your plate
Say, Yo! Turkey I’m on your side.

I got lots of friends who are turkeys
An all of dem fear christmas time,
Dey wanna enjoy it, dey say humans destroyed it
An humans are out of dere mind,
Yeah, I got lots of friends who are turkeys
Dey all hav a right to a life,
Not to be caged up an genetically made up
By any farmer an his wife.

Turkeys just wanna play reggae
Turkeys just wanna hip-hop
Can yu imagine a nice young turkey saying,
‘I cannot wait for de chop’,
Turkeys like getting presents, dey wanna watch christmas TV,
Turkeys hav brains an turkeys feel pain
In many ways like yu an me.

I once knew a turkey called…Turkey
He said “Benji explain to me please,
Who put de turkey in christmas
An what happens to christmas trees?”,
I said “I am not too sure turkey
But itÕs nothing to do wid Christ Mass
Humans get greedy an waste more dan need be
An business men mek loadsa cash’.

Be nice to yu turkey dis christmas
Invite dem indoors fe sum greens
Let dem eat cake an let dem partake
In a plate of organic grown beans,
Be nice to yu turkey dis christmas
An spare dem de cut of de knife,
Join Turkeys United an dey’ll be delighted
An yu will mek new friends ‘FOR LIFE’.


B Z
 
Sad old life. One of the great radical Poets of our lifetimes. The world would be a far better place if we had maybe half a billion such wordsmiths scattered around the planet. One of my very few claims to fame is that I once had a poem published in an anthology that also included a poem by Benjamin Zephaniah.
 
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