Community Outreach Project
Technology Student Association at the John Philip Sousa Middle School
3650 Ely Place, SE, Washington, DC 20019

Young Authors:
Katrice Jackson
Derek Holsey
Andrea Johnson
Sakethia Payne
Joseph Mickens
Raisa Forbes
Brandy Beaman
Layteshia Wells
Tammy Sowell

Teacher/Advisor
Elizabeth A. Davis

Principal
William A. Lipscomb

Community Volunteer
Stephen Jefferson

“In Plain Sight”
A poetic salute to African American Figure Skaters, Ice Hockey Players and Ice Dancers by student members of the Technology Student Association at the John Philip Sousa Middle School

The Fastest Man on Ice
By Katrice Jackson

Shani Davis
The ice track champion
Only 20-years old
He comes from Chicago
Where it’s so cold
At six years old
He was skating on ice
You think that’s bold
I think that’s nice
He could skate
Before he could walk
Now he skates to convince
And that ain’t just to talk
Had a 1,500 meter win
That’s top speed skating
For now and back then
He won the world junior in 2002
He’s the fastest on ice
Better than anyone can do
Won U.S. Olympic short track
Also won a gold
World cup competition
The man is so bold
He is a black skater
He is the fastest on long track
And short track too
He knows this is his sport
He’ll be in who’s who
He is better at long track
He’s a superman on ice
We know this as a fact
1,000 meters would suffice
He’s like TAZ on skates
When he leans into the ice
Making himself move faster
At the speed of light
He is the Black Flash
Of the skating track
He’s there in a dash
And that’s a fact

WFSC Comes to D.C.
By Derek Williams

In May 2003
The WFSC
will come to D.C.
200 ice skaters
From 40 countries
around the world
They will leap and dance
Twist and twirl
do wonderful stunts
flip and swirl
All over the ice
They’ll glide and fly
As if they are birds
Sailing in the sky
Their movements
so graceful
from side to side
from a triple axle
to a cool glide
They skate fast and slow
To express their words
Moving swift across the ice
Way ahead of the herd
Ice skating is their game
Shani, Debi, Surya, O’Ree
Just a few of the skaters
That you might see
Moving swift like cheetahs
These people take risks
They are so bold
Leading the list
to get that gold
I don’t know about you
But I know where I’ll be
From row eat
At the WFSC
In DC in
May of 2003

The First Black NHL Hall of Famer
By Kenneth Holsey

Willie O’Ree
A man of fate
He as the first black man
Ready to skate
That’s why we know his name
He didn’t fight with his hands
But he fought with his mind
He was ready for game time
Time after time
He didn’t want to leave
But he knew he couldn’t stay
Willie O’Ree
A man determined to play
He broke the color barrier
Something whites might hate
He is still encouraging blacks
Into the game of ice skates
It was a white man’s game at first
But all that changed
When Mr. O’Ree
stepped into the game
He never stopped reaching
until he reached the top
Now he’s a man who’s teaching
Other blacks not to stop
He reached for his goals
Which were so high
But for a punishment
He didn’t deserve
to get struck in the eye
At a very young age
He knew what he wanted to do
The first to step foot on ice
At the age of 22.

Willie O’Ree
By Andrea Johnson

Willie O’Ree
So fast and so free
If it was him
That I could be
I could swim the ocean
Or the sea
Willie O’Ree
So fast and so free
He skates with heart
From the ice
He’ll never part
He is very intelligent
And he’s very smart
During his lifetime
He’s done his part
He played his way
Into NHL’s hall of fame
He’s black like me
And he brought me no shame
He played hard
In each and every game
Willie O’Ree
His deeds so precious
And tame
Willie O’Ree
So fast and so free
Someone that brings out
The best in me
He’s someone
That I wish I could be

Catherine Machado
By Andrea Johnson

Catherine Machado
Beautiful strong
Poised and classy
She wanted
The world’s attention
And her parent’s affection
Catherine Machado
Worked hard for her goal
Didn’t need protection
She had dreams to unfold
Like many skaters
She had a date with the ice
She’s living it all
Skating in paradise.
Catherine Machado
Graceful, witty and sweet,
She was unstoppable
She could not be beat.

Surya Bonaly
By Andrea Johnson

Surya Bonaly
One of the
Baddest skaters
Of her time
She could flip
Land on her feet fast
And turn on a dime
She is fast
She is furiously fast
She if right on time
One of the greatest skaters
From her generation and mine
People have faith in her
They know she’s one of a kind
The WFSC had to have her
Because she skates
So delicate and fine
Surya Bonaly
Is one of the baddest skaters
Of all time


Debi Thomas: an inspirer just like me
By Andrea Johnson

Debi Thomas
An inspirer just like me
Just tried to be
All that she could be.
She climbed every mountain,
And she forged every sea
She followed every rainbow
And she found her
Dream you see.
She skated as if it was easy
As counting from one to three
Or easy as climbing
To the top of a tree
She had her ups and downs
Trails and tribulations
But Debi rose to be
One of the best in the nation
I reach for the stars
Inside of me.
Because you see
Debi’s life was viable
Just like mine
She reached her goal
Time after time
Debi is an inspirer
Just like me.
She didn’t try
But she saw
All that she could see
She was known to be every woman.
And known to be solid as a rock.
Debi Thomas and inspirer just like me.

Mabel Fairbanks: Black Ice Legend
By Andrea Johnson

A black ice legend
So young and so free
Watching skaters
Jump, twirl and glide
The talent of this young black girl
You could not hide.
Her baby sitting job
Was just for a small fee
She slept in the park
Under a small tree
Sleeping in the dark
She was not wealthy
In diamonds and gold
But wealthy at heart
With dreams to hold
She ached to skate
Just like on T.V.
In this world
She knew only money
Could set her free.
Going in a pawn shop
And buying what was cheap
The hole in her heart
Was getting kind of deep.
She could not afford lessons
To better herself.
She deserved more blessings
She deserved more help.
Because she was a black
Painful words were said
But she didn’t mind
She had Jesus in her head.
White skaters were wanted
And solicited everywhere
Colored skaters were taunted
But deep in her heart
Mabel Fairbanks didn’t care
This did not stop
So careless and so free
She said n her heart
I’ll become famous one day
Just watch and see.
Mabel Fairbanks
Stood tall and free
Searched high and low
To be all she could be
She achieved her goal
In the halls of WSFC
Mabel Fairbanks
Now in the hall of fame
For her special moments on ice
Could not bring her shame
I say it once
And say it again
To forget this black legend
Should be considered a sin.

Mabel Fairbanks: African American Queen of the Ice
By Brandy Beaman

Mabel Fairbanks
The queen of ice
A great black skater
Who paid a high price
A famous U.S. figure skater
Not having much to own,
Sitting in the living room
When she was almost grown
Looking out of her window
She wanted to ice skate
With no shoes or money
But she had a lot of faith
So she bought her skates
Two sizes too big.
For a dollar at the pawnshop
Because she had a small gig
She could not afford lessons
Because she was poor black girl
But in 1997
Although she was black like me
She was accepted into the hall of fame
For the WFSC
Mabel Fairbanks
A black ice legend
She will never be forgotten
She’s probably skating in heaven.

Andrea Gardiner: the junior achiever
By Layteshia Wells

Andrea doesn’t believe
In splitting poles
She’s the best
Figure skater
Two solid performances,
She won second place
Her first competition
Was the international race
She earned her spot
As the year’s junior world.
She is a solid
All-around skater
She can leap
And twirl
Sail and fly
Her skirt’s a whirl
Her arms are high
Has her goals
Already planned out
She won’t split a pole
But now she’s about
To go to senior level
Without a doubt
Her choreographers
Support her in her work
To be the best
She trains at the galleria
She has passed her test
Her mother support her
But others do, too
She works to improve
Like pros should do.
It’s a privilege to watch her
She skated at age four.
Now she plans
To be a heart surgeon
And open a new door.

Surya Bonaly
By Tammy Sowell

Surya Bonaly
She’s our girl
She broke some records
All over the world
She started skating
When she was one
That is probably
Where she found her fun
She was born in France
That’s were she learned
To do her ice dance
She was not concerned
She sprained some things
But that’s alright
Because she knew
That she would be
Back in the spotlight

Willie O’Ree Skated Across the Color Line
By Tammy Sowell

Willie O’Ree
He’s wanted to be free
To glaze across the ice
To play hockey
He always thought twice
He made that goal
To the NHL
He put his life on hold
So his team would not fail
He was the first black man
To be in the hall of fame
And that is something
We could not claim