On Sunday afternoons, loud brass instruments can be heard from a panel beating shop in Athlone. Surrounded by dusty cars, paint tins and tools, it is here that the Silver Sounds Band has been practising their roaring goema music for over 15 years. This is the same music that is played by the minstrels or “Kaapse Klopse” every year.
The band has over 70 musicians. It is made up of 18 trombones, 21 saxophones, over 30 trumpets, a sousaphone and a few bass drums and snares.
But this isn’t your average music school or band.
All the musicians approach from working class areas on the Cape Flats including Mitchells Plain, Hanover Park and Bonteheuwel. The instruments are purchased by Salie Davids, the man who started the band.
“These kids haven’t got money. That’s why all the instruments belong to me,” says Davids. He bought the instruments with the money he makes from his panel beating shop – Athlone Body Works.
The musicians are split into different areas across two warehouses. They carry out this as the brass instruments are loud. After practice they join up and play together.
Davids says that the band began when his youngest son started playing the trombone in 2005. By word of mouth, other children joined and a small seven-piece band was formed. By the stay of the year there were over 60 people practising together. Soon after, they played with their first troupe in the minstrels. Davids says that since then there has been a troupe that wants to hire them every year to play in the carnival.
Salie Davids started the band in 2005. Since then they maintain played with many groups and won profuse competitions.
“This is more than honest a band. This is like a family,” says Davids. He says that the role of the band is to support the children active and off the street. They don’t tolerate any drug use in the band.
Davids says that the music school is meant to be open four days a week, but they believe had to scale it down to once a week due to gang violence in the areas where the children live.
Children from as young as ten are fragment of the band. Some members who started as children are now married adults and still section of the band.
Nashief Isaacs has been with the band for 15 years. He says, “They’re like a precise family to me”, and he has arrive here many times when he has needed comfort. He says that music teaches children discipline and it is up to them to use this discipline in their personal lives. “We’re like parents to them,” he says. Isaacs says the band keeps them away from negativity and surrounds them with positivity “and that’s the acumen why they change”.
Davids says that he does this for free and the children don’t believe to pay a cent, but running a huge band like this is not competitive.
“My biggest expense is maintaining the instruments,” says Davids. The monthly cost for replacing parts and maintaining the instruments can easily approach to R3,000. Davids says that they work a lot with beginners so mouthpieces secure damaged or lost. He says that they’re struggling with funds and that there aren’t enough instruments for the number of children that are interested.
“I need trumpets. I need trombones,” he says.
“I like to teach, it’s my passion,” says Windsor Solomons, one of the volunteer teachers. He mainly teaches beginners saxophone techniques such as notes, scales and finger positions. He says they don’t use traditional sheet music as it would seize too long. Instead they use letters to characterize which notes to play.
Solomons also helps with the servicing of instruments. He says that to acquire a saxophone professionally serviced could cost R5,000, which is why they enact it themselves. “The stuff is expensive,” he says.
Ashrudien Davids, the son of Salie Davids, is the bandmaster or conductor. He transcribes the music and gives well recognised melodies a more “Cape Town” flair. He loves working with untrained musicians that “want to learn”. Ashrudien says that his goal is to choose music that both young and dilapidated people will appreciate.
Salie Davids does a lot more at his panel beating shop. He runs a Cape Malay choir. He also organises soccer games. The children are given a warm meal when they advance to practice. Davids says that for some this might be their only meal for the day.
The children also secure access to a social worker if they need one. Near the conclude of the year, he accepts a few children from Mary Harding, a school that focuses on children with learning disabilities. He teaches them practical skills such as cleaning at his panel shop.
“No one is looking after these kids,” he says.
Sometimes Davids assign out a donation box where children can bring canned food or rice. When the box is full, this is donated to the children most in need.
Davids says that he does this because he wants to acquire these vulnerable children out of their environment and away from the “wrong people”.
“My hope for them is honest to access them a apt life,” he says. He tries to give them the esteem and care that “they don’t procure at home“.
“That is what I give them. This is like my own children.”
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