Last week Klan-A-Plan dropped a new track dedicated to their parents. It intros with a middle eastern sounding sitar plucking over a mid tempo beat and some scary experimentations with auto-tuning and falsetto. However, this turns out to be a bit of a head fake and after a minute and a half they launch into some pretty enjoyable verses to create a pretty appealing song.
Klan-A-Plan - Valideynler (which means: parents) via: RapRock.Az
Klan-A-Plan - Valideynler by joshehr
Previously Hip-Hop from the Land of Fire: Hüseyn Dǝrya
"Everything has already begun before, the first line of the first page of every novel refers to something that has already happened outside the book" ~Italo Calvino
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
And The Lesson Is 'Boring'
For those of you who have been somewhat keeping up with these emails you'll know that these past couple months (...years?) has been pretty busy. Talking with friends stateside, it sounds like it was equally true in Americastan; I'd be willing to take the safe bet that, around the world, months which include major holidays tend to be busier than the rest. Its a familiar phenomenon to feel the need for a break after the rubble is cleaned up from the holiday cheer bomb which exploded all over your previously normal and sane life.
I'll be the first to admit I bring it upon myself. I like being busy and I'm really good at filling up my hours, days, and months with projects and activities (though I will also admit that walking takes up at least an hour of my day...better get used to this no-car lifestyle). I like visiting friends and I like getting out and about in my community. I like meeting with colleagues working towards larger projects than the day to day minutia of a 5th form English lesson. But I also recognize that keeping up a state of constant work and 'productivity' is exhausting. My body has been telling me this over the past few weeks, threatening me with illness and forcing itself to bed at 7:30.
And I finally listened. This past weekend I did nothing; it was a national day of mourning on the 20th of January and I made it my business to have no business on Friday and Saturday. It was magnificent-I read and listened to music. I washed my bedsheets and cleared my email inbox. I bought a new toothbrush and ignored grocery shopping. For the first time in a very long, I had enough time of not doing anything to actually become bored and it was so nice. Wandering aimlessly from my living room to the kitchen back to the living room again never felt so good.
There's a lesson for me in here. I know that we all need to take some time off for ourselves to recharge, but I generally seek out people to recharge which means making plans. What was so nice about this weekend was that it was unscheduled. Its already on my calendar in early March to figure out when my next 'unscheduled' weekend will be. I'm always going to be busy, so I'm going to assume in about 3 months I'm going to want, and need, another weekend of that fleeting flavor of boredom.
Next week we have our Mid Service Training. I'm going to see some people I haven't seen since we were inaugurated as volunteers. It will be a week of looking back and projecting forward, dental checkups and language exams. And then I'll head to to the regions for our final teacher training under this current grant. It will be a busy week of traveling and trainings, but after this weekend savoring the subtle joy of boredom I think I'm more ready than I've felt in a while.
Labels:
azerbaijan,
observations
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Photos from the Hüseyn Dǝrya Concert
Surf on over to my Flickr to see the best shots from the Hüseyn Dǝrya Concert with MC Kamal this past weekend.
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| Dad...I mean Dǝrya...rapping about building character |
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| MC Kamal being like 'screw you Dad, I just want to party!' |
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photography
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Hip-Hop from the Land of Fire: Hüseyn Dǝrya Concert in Khachmaz
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| American celebs at the Azerbaijan rap show |
But I wasn't going to be deterred at this type of cultural experience on the basis of talent! I want to see any rap show I have opportunity to in this country and this was happening in my hometown. So go I did, at 5pm, to the Heydar Aliyev Culture House to see Dǝrya. The show was in a very nice auditorium and everyone sat in their selected seats and, for the most part, didn't get up. I can't really tell much of what Azeri rappers are saying but Hüseyn Dǝrya was very PG; he was wearing grandmother approved clothes (sweater vest, button down shirt), frequently stopped to say how lucky we all are to be in Azerbaijan, and invited 3 young girls on stage to help him with a chorus to one of his songs. These weren't girls in the sense of booty dancers, these were girls in the sense of 12 year olds who he swayed awkwardly with as they shyly sung.
Yes, Hüseyn Dǝrya confirmed my suspicion of (lack thereof) cultural relevance. However, there were some real highlights to the show. The light show for this concert was unreal and I can only think of a few concerts I've attended that surpassed this. It was as if they prepared a lightshow for a 10,000 person festival but were then told they would be in a 250 person auditorium. It was great and really fun. Secondly, Dǝrya was performing with a young Khachmaz rapper named MC Kamal who basically showed him up every time he got on the mic. Hüseyn may have realized this because he definitely started cutting MC Kamal off as the show went on. MC Kamal has absolutely no publicity and no 'laurels' to rest on so he focused on speed and energy and he delivered a highly enjoyable mini-set.
Unfortunately, after a couple hours searching on the sites promoting this concert, youtube, and online in general I can't find any tracks of MC Kamal to post except for this early one, from 2010. Furthermore, because soundcloud recognizes it as using an unauthorized sample it won't let me upload it. Is this a new thing soundcloud? I've never encountered this before..
Labels:
hip-hop from the land of fire,
music
Sunday, January 15, 2012
This Is How The Weeks Can Fly By..
I tend to turn off during vacations. I barely return texts, hardly keep in touch with email, never ever check a voicemail. Maybe you can call it a bad habit, but I think its an expression of desire to truly escape whatever binds me during all those other, non-vacation, days. As 2011 turned to 2012 I had one of those vacations where I was able to escape Khachmaz for a bit and then come back to an ascetic retreat of early bedtimes and increasingly creative/desperate recipes saving me from leaving the house. All celebrities need their alone time.
There is a double edge to your alone time and that is falling behind on your projects, job responsibilities, and social obligations. Personally I think its worth it for a true vacation, but the week following is pretty busy and this one was no exception. As Sunday night came I decided I needed to man up and face the harsh reality of what my upcoming (this past week) was going to be like. If it was going to be a busy week it might as well be productive.
And it was busy. Between school, delivering late 'Happy New Year' wishes, and various projects, most days I would arrive back home to cook myself dinner at 8 or later. But, it was also incredibly productive. I finally finished the budget details for a grant I've been working on for a couple months, began discussion about how we'll be running Summer Camp this year, and began meetings with a counterpart again about upcoming trainings in the Khachmaz region. I was even able to get most of my meals taken care of through frequent guesting. By the time Wednesday night came around, I was ready for the week to be over, but I stayed true and plowed ahead through the remaining work week.
I welcomed the weekend with open arms and gave myself an appropriate award on Saturday when I met up with two friends, Elsean and Movlan. Both of them work in the Ministry (government) and they happen to be my only drinking buddies in Khachmaz. Now, what I mean by drinking buddies is: I clear out 6 hours in my day because we are about to drink multiple bottles of horrible vodka. But after 15 months, the horrible vodka isn't so bad anymore, and it definitely gets a lot better after the first bottle-and hey, this is how I do business with Elsean! Afterwards I attended my first Azerbaijan Rap concert which is (and will be) a post in itself. Goal number 6: accomplished.
Well, Sunday comes around and once again I'm staying indoors, though more for avoiding bright lights rather than people.
Labels:
azerbaijan,
productivity
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