Trend Magazine Online™
Edutainment At It's Best!
Re-published from a previous edition.

Every two years, theatre lovers ๐ญ from across the United States ๐บ๐ธ and abroad ๐ descend upon Winston-Salem, North Carolina ๐ for what has long been one of the premier celebrations of Black theatre โ๐พ๐ญ. Coined "Marvtastic" โจ by the late Larry Leon Hamlin ๐๏ธ, founder of the National Black Theatre Festival (NBTF) ๐ญ, the event has become a tradition that I have looked forward to since attending my first festival in 2011 while living in Winston-Salem. Returning in 2024, I once again purchased my theatre tickets ๐๏ธ well in advance to avoid wasting precious time standing in ticket lines or risking sold-out performances. As has become my custom, I parked several blocks away, got in my daily steps ๐ถ๐พโโ๏ธ by walking to the Marriott ๐จ host hotel and Benton Convention Center, then made my first stop at the newly renamed Sylvia Y. Sprinkle-Hamlin Central Library ๐. It was heartwarming โค๏ธ to see the beautiful bronze memorial plaques honoring Ms. Sprinkle-Hamlin's decades of service to the Forsyth County Public Library ๐ system and the festival she helped nurture alongside her late husband. Knowing that I had the privilege of interviewing her years earlier for Trend Magazine Online™ ๐ฐ made this visit especially meaningful.

From the Sylvia Y. Sprinkle-Hamlin Central Library ๐, I headed toward the Marriott ๐จ host hotel, which once again served as the heartbeat โค๏ธ of the festival ๐ญ. Although the number of shuttle routes ๐ appeared somewhat reduced from previous years, complimentary transportation was still available between participating hotels and theatre venues for patrons needing assistance navigating downtown Winston-Salem ๐. I have only ridden the shuttle once over the years, but it remains one of my favorite festival memories because it allowed me to eavesdrop ๐๐พโstrictly as a fly on the wallโon conversations among theatre enthusiasts ๐ญ from around the country ๐บ๐ธ and even overseas ๐. Some of the stories shared about past celebrity appearances โญ, including the late Sherman Hemsley ๐๏ธ of The Jeffersons, remain etched in my memory to this day. Outside the hotel, professional Black Car ๐ services once again stood ready to transport VIPs ๐, celebrities ๐, and distinguished guests, adding an unmistakable touch of class โจ befitting an international festival ๐๐ญ.

Inside the Marriott ๐จ lobby, festival organizers ๐ญ continued providing one of the most useful visitor resourcesโthe centralized information area โน๏ธ. Here, guests ๐ฅ could review shuttle schedules ๐, ask questions ๐ฌ, and orient themselves ๐งญ before heading to performances throughout the city ๐. I also appreciated the community brochure table ๐ where local organizations, attractions ๐, and businesses ๐ผ could leave promotional literature for festival attendees. As always, I contributed information promoting several of my own business ventures ๐ฐ because, after all, you never know who might pick up a brochure ๐, visit a website ๐, or become a future customer ๐ค. One welcome addition since my last visit was a large digital production board ๐บ displaying the day's complete schedule of performances ๐ญ, venues ๐๏ธ, and showtimes ๐. This modern upgrade โจ made navigating the festival considerably easier than relying solely on printed schedules ๐.

With my orientation complete โ , I crossed over to the nearby Benton Convention Center ๐๏ธ to browse the ever-popular marketplace ๐๏ธ of Black-owned businesses โ๐พ๐ผ. Wearing my "Baby Girl" (Thelma from Good Times) ๐ T-shirt that I had personally purchased from BernNadette Stanis ๐ during the previous festival, I couldn't help but notice her absence this year. Hopefully she would appreciate me continuing to promote her brand โค๏ธ despite not attending. The vendor area still offered an impressive assortment of artwork ๐จ, jewelry ๐, apparel ๐, books ๐, and handcrafted merchandise ๐๐พ from entrepreneurs representing various parts of the country ๐บ๐ธ. Most vendors were warm and welcoming ๐, although one gentleman sharply objected when I photographed ๐ธ his booth. Initially, I was taken aback ๐ฒ, but after giving the matter some thought ๐ค, I realized there may have been another reason for his concern. I'll simply leave you with this hint ๐โhe appeared to be selling someone else's artwork ๐ผ๏ธ. Got it? ๐
















