Reflections/Jonathan Gramling
After All These Years
It’s hard to believe that The Capital City Hues is in its 18th year of publication. Back in the fall of 2005, my mother had died and I left The Madison Times because I knew that I would have editorial differences with the new ownership of the paper. My commitment had been to my good friend Betty Franklin-Hammonds who was the publisher of The Madison Times and whom I worked for eight years at was then called The Madison Times.
I was trying to figure out what to do next. I had been a community activist since the early 1970s and had started a non-profit accounting business to support my activism in the early 1990s. After I left The Madison Times in October 2005, I traveled to Mexico and later in early 2006, the People’s Republic of China. And I listened to friends like Shiva Bidar-Sielaff who said they missed my writing.
And so I started to write columns and email them to people and began to think about starting up a newspaper with the money I had inherited from my mother, a modest sum, but enough to get things going. The newspaper couldn’t be a clone of The Madison Times. And so after a lot of deliberation, the name The Capital City Hues popped into my mind. And it would be about Madison’s communities of color, doing its best to make the African, African American, Latino, Asian American and American Indian communities feel comfortable within its pages.
It was all based on relationships that were made possible by friends, particularly Heidi Pascual who introduced me to the Asian American community beyond friends like Sharyl Kato whom I have known since 1979. It became a reality based on those relationship[s and so I sold 60 percent of the paper so that it could be an African American, Latino, Asian American and Euro-American owned, written and read newspaper.
The original owners were the late LaMarr Billups and his wife Sheryl. Greg and Gwen Jones, Al Cooper and Frances Huntley-Cooper, the late Juan José López, Heidi Pascual, Ty and Enid Glenn and myself. While LaMarr, Sheryl and Juan have left the partnership, their shoes have been filled by Dawn Crim, Ramona Natera, Oscar Mireles and Nancy Saiz.
Over the years, The Hues has continued to make friendships and connections in the Madison area’s communities of color. In my accounting business, I have worked with Hmong, Latinx and African American organizations. And through following the stories and listening intently to people all of these years, the purview of The Hues has expanded.
And The Hues has not “helicoptered in” to the different communities of colors. We have engaged in the communities through two-way streets where we have given as well as received. We have been engaged in the communities so that we can also understand the context of the stories that we write. And we have developed genuine friendships within the different communities of color.
It hasn’t been about The Capital City Hues in its drive to become a regional or national force. It’s been all about the communities of color within the Madison area and we have been content and honored to provide that coverage over the years. Our ambition has not been to someday write for The New York Times. Rather it has been to grow with the community and reflect it as best we can. Our riches have not come with money. Rather it has come through the relationships we have formed over the years.
Back in 1999, The Madison Times hoped to become a bilingual newspaper. And so it invested in Spanish tutoring for me, employing the Chilean muralist Leonel Iribarren who worked for MMSD at the time. My bilingual part of my brain had gone fallow many years before and I just wasn’t making progress, so we talked about art and his native Chile during the era of President Allende.
And Leo talked about art as revolution, that art expresses what society could be from the seeds that it was in the present. We had phenomenal discussions.
And so The Capital City Hues has been that art as revolution. It has reported on the goings on of events happening in Madison’s communities of color in one place. It has expressed “the truth” within its own limited capacity of Madison’s different communities of color. We haven’t been perfect or omniscient in that expression. But we have always given it our best, often leaving everything on the field of play feeling totally exhausted.
And while the people whom we have talked about didn’t necessarily know or interact with each other, they could learn about each other in the pages of The Hues. The Hues has been an expression of “The Truth” while the individual people didn’t know each other.
And so every five year — seven years the last time because if COVID-19 — we hold a Hues community festival so that everyone who comes can experience a world that The Hues experiences every day. It is a time when the pages of The Capital City Hues come alive for all to experiences and hopefully develop relationships like we have been privileged to do every day. It is a time that everyone feels ownership because they are reflected in everything that we do. It is everyone’s festival where they feel comfortable.
And as I sat there like a zombie through most of the festival, having started working on the last details at 3 a.m., it felt good for people from every community of Madison say that they truly enjoyed themselves. That is what we wanted, a true expression of The Hues.
As I said in our Opening Ceremony, The Capital City Hues is only printed pages of paper without the people present allowing us to tell their stories. That is what brings The Capital City Hues Alive.
I thank our sponsors, partners and most importantly our volunteers like Veronica Figueroa-Velez for making The Hues Alive at 17: Celebrating Our Cultures Together possible. In three years, we will be holding out 20th anniversary celebration hopefully on the grounds of The Madison Labor Temple on the last weekend in June in 2026. Save the date so that you can experience LIVE what is expressed in Your Capital City Hues.
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