On March 7th 2004, a true giant in the
world of Ifa, La Regla Ocha and Percussion passed away. He was a master
in the truest senses of the word. He first became known as a true heavyweight
in the world of percussion, alongside the other greats such as Tito Puente,
Carlos "Patato" Valdez and Mongo Santamaria to name a few. He was
a master bata drummer, having been in the premier bata ensemble in Cuba
before coming to the United States with Francisco Aguabella.
When Julito passed to Ifa, he showed the same dedication, brilliance
and mastery that showed in his drumming endeavors, perhaps more. He sh
Julito Collazo was a man who never took well to pretentiousness or hypocrisy.
He was always a model of strength, courage in his convictions, knowledge
and compassion. He also developed a reputation for 'not teaching'. This was
not at all true as I can personally attest to. When Julito was approached
without attitude and with a true desire to learn he was always extremely
open to teaching. I can only give a personal example of his willingness to
teach. One day I called my Oyugbona for my Abo Faca to let him know I had
made Obatala and as a gift he gave me a long moyuba, telling me he was giving
it to me because he knew I was 'hungry'. But, he added that he expected me
to call him back in three days to repeat it back to him. I managed to learn
the whole thing and called him back to recite the prayers to him. He asked
me if I was reading it and I assured him that I had memorized it. From
then on he would always take time to teach me whenever I called, which would
sometimes go on for hours and often left me mentally exhausted. But I didn't
dare back down from sticking it out.
Padrino Julito Collazo, i have nothing but pride to have had you as
my Oyugbona. As my Oyugbona, as my friend, as my teacher, and as a true
master I have a huge debt to you that I may never be able to pay back or
even be able to live up to. If I ever become half the Babalawo you were,
I will consider myself the most fortunate man alive. You leave a hole that
will never be filled.
Ibae loni ibae baye t'orun