{"id":10133,"date":"2023-04-19T15:46:03","date_gmt":"2023-04-19T15:46:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/9thstreetjournal.org\/?p=10133"},"modified":"2023-04-19T15:54:37","modified_gmt":"2023-04-19T15:54:37","slug":"you-cant-spell-pierce-freelon-without-free","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/9thstreetjournal.org\/2023\/04\/19\/you-cant-spell-pierce-freelon-without-free\/","title":{"rendered":"You can\u2019t spell Pierce Freelon without ‘free’"},"content":{"rendered":"
Imprisonment by the 1-inch by 2-inch Zoom rectangle describes Pierce Freelon\u2019s term as a Durham City Council member. Appointed in summer of 2020, he served when the pandemic was at its worst.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cSo much of campaigning, so much of developing a platform is about community engagement\u2026 It\u2019s pulling up to somebody\u2019s church or mosque or synagogue or shrine, their birthday party or fish fry,\u201d says Freelon, 39. But in countless eight-hour Zoom days, he was forced to engage his community from within the four corners of his computer.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Now, after relinquishing his role in local politics in 2021, Freelon sits on the patio of Cloche Coffee. He was no longer eligible to continue serving on City Council after he, his wife Katye Proctor Freelon, and their two children found a home outside the city. Freelon says he is not opposed to reentering county or state politics in the future, \u201cbut it just so happens that the capacity in which I was serving was no longer possible when we moved to a new place.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n The former politician, now fearless and free, is finding joy through music and family. His current projects celebrate ancestors and the importance of community. They also make a point that we shouldn\u2019t be afraid of death.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n In addition to serving on the City Council, Freelon is a Grammy-nominated children\u2019s musician; the founder of Blackspace, a digital makerspace for Durham youth of color; and a former lecturer in music and African-American studies at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. He is from a prominent Durham family (his mother Nnenna is a famous jazz singer; his late father Phil was a well-known architect), but Freelon is known for his own accomplishments.<\/span><\/p>\n On the patio of the coffee shop, he pauses telling me about his upcoming book, \u201cDaddy & Me, Side by Side\u201d<\/span> to demonstrate a practice he learned from his father: just sitting, closing his eyes, breathing, and sharing what he observes. It is one of those rare days when spring shows promise of replacing winter for good: the sun\u2019s warmth has a lethargic effect, forcing everyone to slow down.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n His skin glows beneath the sunshine, emphasizing his magnetic presence. Freelon shuts his eyes in a posture of tranquility, saying he notices \u201ccars, probably some HVAC, but also the breeze, and the birds, and the sun.\u201d With long locs and a wide, easy smile, one could never guess he\u2019s turning 40 this December.<\/span><\/p>\n Freelon\u2019s latest book, scheduled to release on May 2, explores intergenerational bonds through the story of a camping trip with his son, Justice. The father and son enjoy the serenity of nature, a space where Freelon feels the spirit of his ancestors. After romping through the woods and peering under rocks, the second half of the book reminisces on Freelon\u2019s father, Phil, who died in 2019.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n The author\/singer reopens his eyes. \u201cWe\u2019re not human doings, we\u2019re human beings,\u201d he says, quoting a friend. Both the book and Freelon proclaim that there is something beautiful about spending time outdoors \u201cperceiving our surrounding world\u201d and being \u201cpresent.\u201d He gathers his waist-length locs, draping them over his left shoulder while wiggling a foot free from its shoe.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Freelon arrives at the Freedom Dreaming Design Camp for 6th to 8th graders, hosted by NorthStar Church of the Arts. His smile seems to be a magnet for the kids, with dozens of eyes lingering on him as he wanders around the chapel to get a glimpse of what the campers have been doing in the past week. By bringing in a variety of local artists and designers, the week-long camp provides the kids with artistic inspiration and a chance to be creative.<\/span><\/p>\n Before Freelon\u2019s father died from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS), he and Freelon\u2019s mother transformed the old church into a sanctuary that commits to \u201cconsistently elevate and properly resource artists of color and artists from the queer community,\u201d according to Executive Director Germane James. The vast space showcases exposed hardwood and thousands of richly-colored bricks.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Breakfast from a local bakery appears shortly after Freelon arrives. The middle schoolers crowd the treasure box of carbs to claim whichever croissant or cinnamon roll speaks to their souls. Freelon ensures none of the tweens are in danger of overdosing on chocolate croissants before relocating to lush floor pillows.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n* * *<\/span><\/i><\/h3>\n