My Mother always told me stories. I began telling stories formally when I was in high school in Chicago (St. Ignatius) in the 60鈥檚, stories of Africa and the struggles of African-Americans for freedom. In 1992 I met Joel ben Izzy from Berkeley, CA who was introduced to me as a professional storyteller. 鈥淵ou mean to tell me that people pay you to tell stories!?鈥澛� I asked. I picked his brain and vowed that I was going to become a professional teller too, and my motto would be 鈥淗ave mouth. Will run it鈥�. A week or so later I asked myself what would I do as a profession if I was independently wealthy. Tell stories, was my answer.
So I went to my local library and began collecting folk tales from different countries and reading books about storytelling. One day the Young Adult Librarian asked me why I was getting so many books of folk tales and asked if I was writing a paper. When I told him that I was a storyteller he said that he had a group of teenagers that wanted to learn storytelling. Could I give them a workshop? I said sure. The workshop was a success. Thus began my career. And I鈥檝e been running my mouth around the country and around the world ever since.
In 1996 I initiated the GRIOT Workshop in Leimert Park in Los Angeles. This is a place where anyone can come and get assistance in developing their storytelling skills. From 2004 until 2008 I was the Pacific Region Representative for the National Storytelling Network (NSN) Board of Directories.
My life has been one heaven of a story: Student activist, Black Panther, US Army martial arts instructor, acupuncturist, world traveler, spiritual seeker, construction worker, storyteller, husband, father, crazy friend.