The Voice... the Rhythm... the Music... the Message... the Man

The year was 1989 when the big VHS tape came from South Africa from Richard Siluma. We were working on the new Mateel Community Center building in Redway. Popped that tape into the machine and needless to say, I was completely blown away. It was Reggae like I had never heard before. A sweet melody, punctuated with painful lyrics... Called South Africa and hired him for the festival the next day. This was Lucky Dube, South Africa's biggest Reggae star. He played Reggae on the River the first time in 1990. And so began an 18 year relationship with Lucky Dube and David Jacobs. Lucky played six times at the River; 1990, 1993, 1997, 1998, 2002 and 2004. We traveled the US together in 1998 for two months. Priceless moments to cherish forever. The wonderful music, the lively dancing, the magnificent band... and most of all Lucky. A complete vegan, Jeanne always had to work extra hard to make sure he got fed properly...a genuine one of a kind ...A Prophet.

"Wherever you go, Remember me...Whatever you do, I will always love you"

We will always remember you Lucky...
Blessings, Love and Praises on your new journey.

- Carol Bruno, People Productions/Reggae Rising

We all lost a hero on October 18th, 2007, and I lost a good friend. I first photographed Lucky Dube in 1990 at Reggae on the River, and was blessed to have documented 17 of his shows, including his second to last one in San Francisco September 12th. His very last show was saved for his beloved South Africans.

Lucky brought vibrancy to everything he did. An electrifying performer with an incredible octave range, poignant lyrics, flawless arrangements, and great body moves, Lucky was markedly different off stage. Low key, soft spoken, even shy with those he didn't know, he was compassionate, witty, funny and engaging. It's true, he neither smoked nor drank. "I don't do drugs and I don't do windows."

His mission was to educate, entertain, and unite. His messages of togetherness, consciousness, respect, self-empowerment and peace always found an eager audience at the River. In the only two polls ever taken, Lucky was the people's top choice both times when asked who they wanted to see perform the following year.

My hope is that he did not die in vain, that the final brutality he suffered will compel us all to listen with open hearts to his soul pouring out from his music, and to take action to make this world a better place for our children.

Lucky, may your spirit dance in peace and may all those who loved you find solace, hope, and joy in a life well lived.

- Lee Abel