The Early Years

Although it’s hard to pinpoint all the reggae related experiences that I had growing up as a kid in Boston, I can clearly recall four profound experiences related to reggae music and culture in my youth.

The first reggae album I ever listened to was “Chill Out” by Black Uhuru in 1988.  I was 11 years old and the music struck a cord that continues to grow deeper every year. 

Then, at age 12, I remember randomly discussing the finer points of the Rastafarian faith with my 6th grade art teacher Mr. Gecheus.  I can recall inquiring, “Don’t Rastafarians smoke pot as part of their religion?”  Mr. Gecheus affirmed that this was true and quickly left the table with a smile.  He later revealed to me that he once was a successful reggae DJ in Boston!