Old Town School – On The Road

Dispatches from the road from our wayfaring travelers.

Dobar dan stari grad skola!

(alright, I probably completely mangled that potentially grammatically scary sentence. All apologies)
Its supposed to say Afternoon Old Town School!
Although I’m sure it isnt anywhere close. Hey, what can I say, my teacher is basically a book. And books don’t correct you (or laugh at you condescendingly)
Friendly neighborhood Desk-ite checking in from Sarajevo today. Spending my days walking about in eerily familiar climates, but wondrously different geography has me exhausted, a teeny bit homesick, but greatly invigorated.
I was hoping to see the Old town (Bascarsija) here teeming with crazy street musicians and vendors. However I think the cold and snow probably are to blame for sometimes near empty plaza’s and promenades. Nonetheless, there are still occasional characters to be found roaming about the streets. (and you know I’m chasing them down for photos like the good little tourist I aspire to be)
Tomorrow, or perhaps over the weekend, I hope to find my way to what is known here as “Seljo” (or basically “academic cultural centers” or even more basically, “ensemble classes”). I guess there are quite a few of them, consisting of groups of (mostly elder) Bosnians who got together to perform and maintain old folk music and dance. Seems appropriate, ya?
If that turns out to be a success, be ready to see some photos, or maybe even a short video, of something..um..folksy? I’m on a hunt people!
For now, a few photos from the road…

Filed under: Bosnia,Notes from Becca,Uncategorized by Rebecca | January 29, 2009 | Comments (0)

Thank you Juan and Victor

Hola, amigos. Thanks to the hooked up hotel in Veracruz and the easiest internet connection yet — also Lani’s notebook, I have been able to write emails, post on Facebook and realized that I have been getting it out to only to a few friends and family. Barbie asked a question and I’m posting my response, because it’s the quick version of how things are going so far.

This trip has been really productive, and here’s why: (a) there were a LOT of contacts recommended by Juan Dies and Victor Pichardo, and most of them have panned out in some form (b) Shana is pretty much fluent and Jason is getting there, so there have been many opportunities to share along the way; and (c) Anacron is a superhero, disappearing and reappearing just as he is needed, with handfuls of contacts and opportunities for one or more of us to experience. Jason and Anacron did internet radio in Morelia a few nights ago. Also, the areas we have been in are quite rich with Old Town School-ish escualas. The level of discipline is much higher, and mostly (but not all) geared toward professional employment, but we have been absolutely blown away several times, and have two more formal visits to go. They all go long, too.

The answers to Barbie’s questions are yes, no way, and I wish. It’s a guitarron(sp?)

Now that I’m finally in WordPress, I will attempt to post a photo. Mine seem to be all of buildings. . .

Filed under: Mexico,Notes from Gail,Uncategorized by Gail | January 28, 2009 | Comments (2)

Why Authentic La Bamba?

Me with El Zocalo de Veracruz in the background

I woke up this morning in Veracruz, Veracruz, México; the land of La Bamba. We played music and danced all night with some kids in the zocalo, and frankly I feel like I was run over. What a night it was.

I keep thinking about La Bamba. I can remember the first time I ever heard La Bamba. I was in the back seat of my mom’s car and I was 9-years-old. La Bamba came on the radio and I remember thinking it was just so cool. Of coarse this was 1987 and it was the Los Lobos cover of the Richie Valens version.

Then, like a lot of things in life when you’re nine-years-old, I kind of just left it.

But the song stuck with me. I didn’t know the cultural background, or what the song was about.

“Weird” Al did a parody of it called Lasagna (all about Italian food), and I liked that almost as much.

Over the years I stayed curious about México and it’s music, but that was mostly because I had become a fan of Los Lobos. Eventually I found the Old Town School and Victor, Juan, Maria and Yahvi, and found that I could play this music myself. And now here I am, speaking and singing in Spanish, en La Tierra de La Bamba.

I wonder what would have happened if someone had told me that the Los Lobos La Bamba, which I loved so much, wasn’t “authentic’; that it wasn’t real. What’s “real” to a nine-year-old kid?

Filed under: Mexico,Notes from Jason,Uncategorized by Jason | January 28, 2009 | Comments (2)

Live and Direct from Capital Hill!

Howdy All!

Your friendly neighborhood deskperson checking in from our nation’s capital. I’ve just spent the day traipsing around the D.C. area which, compared to Chicago last week, was downright balmy at roughly 20 degrees. The city is absolutely electric. There are lots of people, but strangely enough no real “crowds”. Everyone is sporting some form of Obama-gear from bright yellow homemade t-shirts to bedazzled skullies of our new first Fam.

And, similar to that memorable night in Grant Park, EVERYone is friendly. We made a beeline for the mall today in attempts to take in some of the Smithsonians, only to discover a line around the block at most of them. But it didn’t matter because all around us the mall was buzzing with…well…everything. CNN, MSNBC, NBC and more were taping all over the grassy area.

Vendors selling…well..everything. Various characters of all types, from folks dressed in period outfits from Lincolns day, to big burly bearded guys boasting their group as “Rednecks for Obama”.

soledad o’brien

I probably annoyed our gracious hosts by flitting about from one photo-op to the next willy-nilly without warning them that I was straying from the pack but really…how could I resist these guys?!

It was a long day of soaking in the blustery air and the frenetic energy abundant in every space we happened upon. Now, late on monday night I kick back in the kitchen of this D.C. home taking in the local news interviewing commuter residents about the massive surge in public transit ridership and not one of them are tossing disparaging comments about the burden of out-of-towners that have swarmed their city. They shrug non-chalantly as if it’s just par for the course of being a D.C. native.

Many times throughout the day I thought about all the people in Chi at OTS who worked so hard to campaign for this to happen and how much all of them would love to be right here in the moment. The least I can do is hope my photos can give you guys a piece of the action.

Tomorrow at 5am is calling in way too short notice for my tastes. But its all in the name of OBAMA!…so its worth it.

(ppsstt, oh yea…and just in case anyone thought we all forgot…Bush, you may now be gone but, you’re far from forgotten: )

Filed under: Domestic,Notes from Becca,Uncategorized by Rebecca | January 19, 2009 | Comments (2)

Rapper Dance

Filed under: England,Notes from Maria,Uncategorized by Maria | April 23, 2008 | Comments (1)

Ensemble classes at Sibelius

ensembleclass2.mp3

This is the ensemble class taught by Olli Varis. These students are also in their second year. They were making new arrangements of traditional tunes. It was great to listen to them! I shared song from Michoacan called “Jucheti Consuelito”, and Bau taught us “Lay Down Little Doggies.”

Maria

Filed under: Finland,Notes from Maria,Uncategorized by Maria | April 22, 2008 | Comments (1)

Flatbush Waltz

flatbush_waltz_sirba.mp3

When we were in Helsinki, we visited the Sibelius Academy’s Folk Music Department.

This is a recording of one of the ensemble classes playing Flatbush Waltz and a song named Sirba from Romania.. These students are in their second year at the school, and their teacher is Eero Grundstrom, a former student of the Folk Music Department. There were two clarinet players in the class, one of whom has a Klezmer band.

Maria

Filed under: Finland,Notes from Maria,Uncategorized by Maria | April 22, 2008 | Comments (0)