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Fela Kuti

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In 1977, a thousand Nigerian soldiers stormed a commune in Lagos. They beat the man who lived there so severely he would have died if an officer hadn't intervened. They threw his elderly mother from a window—injuries that would kill her. They burned everything: the recording studio, the instruments, the master tapes of songs that had made their target the most dangerous musician in Africa.

Fela Kuti's response? He delivered his mother's coffin to the front gates of the military dictator's residence.

Then he wrote a song about it.

The Making of a Revolutionary

Fela Anikulapo Kuti was born into Nigerian aristocracy—or as close to it as colonial Nigeria had. His mother, Funmilayo Ransome-Kuti, was a feminist and anti-colonial activist who had led the Abeokuta Women's Riots in 1946, a mass uprising against the colonial taxation of market women. His father was an Anglican minister, school principal, and the first president of the Nigeria Union of Teachers. His cousin Wole Soyinka would later win the Nobel Prize in Literature.

This was not a family that accepted the status quo.

In 1958, the twenty-year-old Fela traveled to London to study at the Trinity College of Music. He chose the trumpet. While there, he formed a band called Koola Lobitos, playing a fusion of jazz and highlife—a genre that had emerged in Ghana and Nigeria, blending African rhythms with Western instruments and harmonies. He married a British-Nigerian woman named Remilekun Taylor, had three children, and seemed destined for a comfortable career as a musician.

Then, in 1969, he went to Los Angeles.

The Los Angeles Awakening

What happened in America changed everything. Fela spent ten months in Los Angeles, where he met Sandra Smith, a member of the Black Panther Party. Through her, he discovered the Black Power movement, the writings of Malcolm X, and a political vocabulary that gave shape to ideas he'd been carrying his whole life.

He'd grown up watching his parents fight colonialism. Now he had a framework for understanding that fight in global terms—as part of a larger struggle against white supremacy, capitalism, and the exploitation of Africa. His music, which had been about love and dancing, suddenly had something else to say.

The Immigration and Naturalization Service cut the trip short. A promoter tipped them off that Fela and his band were performing without work permits. They managed one quick recording session before being forced to leave—tapes that would later be released as "The '69 Los Angeles Sessions."

Fela returned to Nigeria a different man.

Inventing Afrobeat

Back home, Fela renamed his band Africa '70 and began developing something entirely new. He called it Afrobeat.

To understand what Afrobeat is, you need to understand what it combines. Start with the complex polyrhythms of traditional Yoruba music—multiple drummers playing interlocking patterns that create a dense, hypnotic texture. Layer in the horn arrangements of American jazz, particularly the modal experiments of Miles Davis and John Coltrane. Add the heavy bass lines and rhythmic intensity of James Brown's funk. Mix in highlife, Afro-Cuban music, and the call-and-response patterns of African chanting.

Now stretch it out. A typical Afrobeat song runs fifteen minutes or longer. The structure is different from Western pop music—instead of verse-chorus-verse, there's a gradual building and layering of grooves, with the band locking into a pattern and riding it for the duration, while Fela delivers extended spoken-word sermons over the top.

The secret weapon was drummer Tony Allen. Most Western drummers emphasize beats two and four—the backbeat that makes you nod your head. Allen did something different. He played shuffling, swinging patterns on his hi-hat while his snare drum traced the underlying clave rhythm without ever stating it directly. The effect was simultaneously driving and floating, urgent and hypnotic.

Allen's innovation was using his kit as a conversation rather than a timekeeping device. His bass drum would hit hard on the one, but then displace to unexpected places. Sometimes he'd put the snare on the downbeat instead, creating something that felt almost like reggae but swung differently. After he left Africa '70, Allen would go on to a celebrated solo career, collaborating with artists across genres and being recognized as one of the most influential drummers of the twentieth century.

The Kalakuta Republic

Fela didn't just make revolutionary music. He tried to live a revolutionary life.

In 1970, he founded the Kalakuta Republic—a commune in Lagos that served as recording studio, nightclub, and home to the extended family of musicians, dancers, and fellow travelers who gathered around him. He declared it independent from Nigerian military rule.

This wasn't entirely metaphorical. The compound had its own rules, its own economy, its own governance. Fela set up a nightclub called the Afrika Shrine where he performed regularly and conducted ceremonies honoring traditional Yoruba religion—a pointed rejection of the Christianity that colonizers had brought.

He even changed his name. "Ransome-Kuti" was his family name, but "Ransome" had originated with an Anglican missionary ancestor. Fela considered it a slave name. He replaced his middle name with "Anikulapo," a Yoruba phrase meaning "he who carries death in his pouch"—implying that he, not fate, would decide when death came for him.

The military government saw all of this as a direct provocation.

It was.

Music as Weapon

Fela made a deliberate choice to sing in Pidgin English rather than Yoruba or standard English. Pidgin—a simplified contact language combining English with African grammatical structures and vocabulary—was spoken across Nigeria and much of West Africa. By using it, Fela ensured his political messages could reach listeners regardless of their ethnic background.

And those messages were not subtle.

His 1977 album "Zombie" depicted Nigerian soldiers as mindless automatons, following orders without thought or conscience. The album became a massive hit precisely because ordinary Nigerians recognized the portrait. The military government, which had taken power in a series of coups and maintained control through violence and intimidation, found itself mocked by the country's most popular musician.

Their response was the raid that killed Fela's mother.

A thousand soldiers attacked the Kalakuta Republic. They beat everyone inside. They sexually assaulted residents. They destroyed the recording studio and everything in it. The government's official inquiry afterward blamed the destruction on an "unknown soldier"—a phrase Fela would later immortalize in a song of the same name.

Twenty-Seven Brides

One year after the raid, Fela married twenty-seven women in a single ceremony.

This wasn't simply megalomania—though Fela had plenty of that. Many of the women were dancers, composers, and singers who worked with him. The mass marriage served multiple purposes. It marked the anniversary of the attack on Kalakuta. It protected the women from government accusations that Fela was holding them against their will. And it formalized relationships that already existed within the commune.

Fela later adopted a rotation system of maintaining twelve simultaneous wives. After his imprisonment in the 1980s, he divorced all of them, declaring that "marriage brings jealousy and selfishness."

This is the complicated reality of Fela Kuti. He was a genuine revolutionary who challenged military dictatorship at the risk of his life. He was also a patriarch who controlled the lives of dozens of women in arrangements that, whatever their participants believed at the time, reflected profound power imbalances. His music attacked exploitation while his household arguably practiced it.

Prison and Persistence

In 1984, the government of General Muhammadu Buhari found a way to silence Fela: currency smuggling charges. Amnesty International immediately denounced the prosecution as politically motivated and designated Fela a prisoner of conscience. The charges were almost certainly fabricated—the government had tried and failed to find legitimate reasons to imprison him for years.

He spent twenty months in jail before another general, Ibrahim Babangida, released him.

Fela emerged unbroken. He reformed his band as Egypt 80—the name reflecting his belief that Egyptian civilization was fundamentally African and had been wrongly claimed by the West. He continued recording, continued performing, continued provoking.

In 1986, he played at Giants Stadium in New Jersey as part of Amnesty International's "A Conspiracy of Hope" concert, sharing the stage with Bono, Carlos Santana, and the Neville Brothers. His 1989 album "Beasts of No Nation" attacked apartheid South Africa, with cover art depicting Ronald Reagan, Margaret Thatcher, and South African President P.W. Botha. The title came from Botha's own words: "This uprising will bring out the beast in us."

The Final Years

By the 1990s, Fela's output had slowed. Rumors circulated that he was ill and refusing treatment. In 1993, he and several band members were arrested on murder charges involving an electrician—charges that seemed to follow the same pattern of harassment he'd faced for decades.

On August 2, 1997, Fela died. His brother Olikoye Ransome-Kuti—himself a prominent AIDS activist and former Minister of Health—announced that the cause was heart failure due to complications from AIDS.

Fela had been an AIDS denialist. Even as the disease devastated communities across Africa, he rejected the medical consensus about its nature and transmission. His widow maintained he hadn't died of AIDS at all. The man who sang about the importance of truth and the lies of authority had, in the end, believed a dangerous lie himself.

The Sound That Remains

Fela's influence didn't die with him. His son Femi became a celebrated musician in his own right, carrying on the Afrobeat tradition while developing his own voice. His youngest son Seun took over leadership of Egypt 80, which continues performing today as Seun Kuti & Egypt 80.

But the influence extends far beyond his family. Afrobeat rhythms have permeated global popular music. You can hear Fela's DNA in hip-hop production, in Afropop, in the work of artists like Beyoncé and Burna Boy. The Broadway musical "Fela!" brought his story and music to audiences who had never heard of him.

More importantly, the model Fela created—of an artist who uses music explicitly as political resistance, who builds alternative institutions outside state control, who refuses to separate art from activism—continues to inspire musicians and activists worldwide.

He was a deeply flawed man. He could be authoritarian, sexist, and willfully blind to inconvenient truths. He was also extraordinarily brave. He kept making music that enraged dictators even after they'd killed his mother and thrown him in prison. He created a sound that nobody had heard before and that, nearly fifty years later, still sounds like nothing else.

The Nigerian military tried everything to silence him. They beat him. They burned his home. They killed his mother. They imprisoned him on false charges.

He just kept writing songs about it.