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The Pan-American Dream

Local MC Ephniko muses about a new world order fueled by a hip-hop revolution.

By Esther Park

Published on January 24, 2008

With a head of dreads neatly pinned back and a golden brown complexion, local MC Ephniko has heard all kinds of guesses about his origins. "It's like folks can say 'I'm white' or 'I'm Asian' or whatever, but me, I'm just ethnic," the 28-year-old explains over an ice-cold Corona. His cadence is all New York, laced with a twinge of an accent from his native tongue, Spanish. "In my family, I got folks with blond hair and green eyes and others that are dark-skinned with kinky hair."

Often calling himself alternately "Ephnik" — the more American-sounding version, let's say — and the Spanish-sounding "Ephniko," Eph, as most call him, truly embraces his Latin American background. His debut album, Escribo La Que Vivo (I Write What I Live), was released independently just a few months ago and can be found in select local music stores as well as in countries such as Colombia, Venezuela, Mexico, and South Africa. The sound is an international smorgasbord, with Latin rhythms mixed with African drumming, layered over a classic early-Nineties hip-hop beat. The rhymes comprise bilingual poetry, detailing the beautiful struggle of the immigrant dream and the trials and tribulations of modern-day revolutions. And, of course, the occasional rite-of-passage battle rap. "The album took three years to make and is definitely a reflection of who I am," he says. "The title says it best: 'I write what I live,' and so far I've lived a very interesting life."

Born Alvaro Cuello in Barranquilla, Colombia, Ephniko and his four older sisters were raised by his mother and aunts in the capital city of Bogotá. With so much estrogen in the house, Eph began sneaking out to hang with his boys. He reveled in the city's streets, doing what many rebellious preteens do. "I was part of this skateboard crew," he recalls. "There were like 60 or 70 of us; we'd just skate around the city, listen to Metallica, try to do graffiti — you know, child's play." Eph grew up on salsa and cumbia — hip-hop was a rare find during those days, he says. His first real introduction to the genre was through Run-D.M.C. and that group's signature abrasive lyrics over heavy guitar riffs. He was hooked.

A turning point came for Eph at age 13. He moved with his mother to Fairview, New Jersey, just a hop, skip, and a jump from the birthplace of hip-hop, New York City. Access to more of that music was now only a matter of hitting the radio dial. "When I moved, that was like early Nineties. That was when some of the best hip-hop was coming out that time," he says. "You'd turn on [New York hip-hop FM station] Hot 97 and you'd hear cats like Rakim, Biggie, Nas, Wu-Tang. New York was the place for hip-hop, and no one could argue that point."

Unfortunately Eph's proximity to the hip-hop mecca soon ended when he and his family moved to Cape May in South Jersey, a place where there "were not a lot of folks like me," he says. "That was definitely a period in my life when I starting questioning a lot of things, you know, the so-called American Dream," he explains. "I experienced a lot of racial tension, grappling with identity, trying to fit in. I was in high school, so all these issues kind of struck a chord. I started writing about my experience for the first time, but in rhymes. Hip-hop was so crucial back then; it kept me sane."

He clearly remembers picking up Cypress Hill's Black Sunday when it was first released. "That album got played so many times," he says, laughing. "It just bugged me out 'cause they were these Mexicans rapping in Spanish. It was dope." It inspired him to begin writing in both Spanish and English. "I never really set myself to be like, 'Yeah, I'm gonna be an MC!' I was more of a poet that just heard my poems over hip-hop."

In fact Eph's first live performance was at an open-mike poetry slam held in New York's Hell's Kitchen. "It was very beatnik, people dressed in all black, smoking trees," he says. He quickly became a regular at other open mikes throughout the city, at times performing with musicians and DJs. Also an active break dancer during those days, Eph admits he was more into b-boying at the time.

Not until he moved to Miami did he take hip-hop as a career seriously. After several visits to the Magic City during Winter Music Conference, in 2001 he returned permanently. "South Beach is like a writer's paradise," he says. "There are so many stories down here. I've never seen so many crazy people in my life until I moved to South Beach.

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