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  • hardie karges 1:49 am on June 13, 2017 Permalink | Reply
    Tags: , , , Music, Nubian, Sudan   

    #Egypt in #Music, #Nubian and Urban… 

    Egypt (Misr) is a mother, the mother of us all. With origins at least ten thousand years ago and a well-documented history for at least half that, this is where it all began, the bottle-neck between Africa, Asia and Europe, where black and white have rubbed shoulders since time immemorial and big ideas have been made and canceled as a matter of course, where Greeks, Romans, Arabs, Mamluks, French, British and Ottomans have all had their day, until Egyptians ultimately have their say and their way, and agree to disagree…

    The last six years say it all, at the start of which I could travel freely all over the region, over land and water, like a pilgrim in search of everything, now divided into safe zones and no-fly zones and there-but-for-the-grace-of-God-go-I zones. Pick any God. The pyramids are the big deal, of course, but Thebes is all about columns, though never given credit as the prototype for Greece, with whom Egyptians share more DNA than has ever been acknowledged, either, only now obvious with the world genome now revealed…

    If you want to travel there, do it. There is an overland route going south, too, you know, South Sudan optional. Sudan also has a border with Eritrea, and onward to Ethiopia via Djibouti, more of that same Greek/Nubian DNA there, apparently. Get visas in advance, if possible. You can always fly. The horn is the heartland. Welcome to the Bible. Go before WW4…

     
  • hardie karges 1:32 pm on June 6, 2017 Permalink | Reply
    Tags: Kristina, Music, Slovakia, Travnice   

    #Slovakia in #Music: #Kristina and #Travnice… 

    Slovakia is probably best known as little brother to the Czech Republic and half of the former Czechoslovakia of Warsaw Pact fame in the Communist era. But there’s more to it than that, though, as this video shows. I myself only passed through the capital Bratislava through the night on a train from Prague to Budapest, but that much looked quite nice. It’s on my list for a return trip. This is the song Kristina sang for her Eurovision contest. Then there’s something straight out of the past, out of the heart of the Carpathian Mountains, and no more than a strong yodel or two from the Alps. Enjoy…

     
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