Monday, June 22, 2009

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Reading Stories from the Barcelona International Hafla



So it was all over now. Al final ratings are added notes and some things that have happened and have not passed.


17:45 h Zulu.
I stand before Llucmajor metro stop, the most close to the square of the same name, as we had been. After a short while, from a sun that stung, and a contrasting aggressive cooling wind comes Saith, very comfortable and eager. She stays for a while and says he will buy something in a Badulaque in the area, some cans of beer to cool afternoon.

I stand 5 minutes alone, just lacked the typical sliding western herbs. I get a text message that Elena could not come last. I think they appreciated the warning, and after all my friend Bery, in charge of taking photos with his "pepicámara" whole hafla, I called to tell me he had a concert in the park in the central square, which I happy (if concert make more noise and focus all attention on that area = perfect).

After another while, Saith back with their beers and meets with Jose, and soon reached Susana, a friend of Saith. We settled on a sunny bank teach Final Jose flyers show Rachel Brice and Mardi Love. His name appears in a heart, as a guest artist ^ ^ It is noted that even do not believe the excitement of Hurricane Jose, lol. Bea Tamint mientrastanto had come, the only Zaghareet which luckily lived near the park.

zulu It was already 6:15 p.m., so we decided to start shooting in the park. Before the park we met Rachel, I expected, and as to the stage area (celebrating the International Day of Music), one could hear roars .. flamenquitos remakes songs in a mix of death metal, ska offender and electroclash, scrotumtightening but unique. (Lol) I meet my friend's camera.

We settled into the chosen location, a lawn, a little foot-fastidiante being told to Tamint. But musicians are not yet ... I teach my baby darbuka of Egypt (is so small that it took me like, "my first darbuka" XD) and I take the rattles to have them ready. My boyfriend, my friend and I decided to make an expedition back to the subway stop to see if anyone else had come, while leaving others alone. A park entrance I find my sister with her friend and dance compilation (of Flame) with another friend of ours. They are up to base camp.

The expedition reaches the area 0, it was already 18.30 pm We had not begun, there was no one, not the musicians showed signs of life. Mirza Cristian call to see where they went, but only jumped her answering machine, leave message. We return to

in, and I would give to the poor unskilled minidarbuka Smite, already feared the worst, to do something, when Cristian then called saying he was entering the park. Oh Fortuna! I'll meet him, and me says that the entire group was coming. I lit the whole sky, but was told the situation as unfortunate as assistants, but they came in plan to spend a nice afternoon in the park.

Total: Mirza darbuka, riqq and duff beer, not only were stars circulate (bad joke, already). The rest of the group came up with a duff again, and a flutist (Israeli), a western lute. 4 musicians in total, 5 if you join Nouar Lena, and later another girl who also points his finger cymbals.

presented from popular rhythms to the new songs are taking - a-lu-ci-nan-tes - were very large and very generous if we who played at ground level and resented his legs. For the next we bring you a seat.
Those who left, we dance, take pictures, videos, greeting enjoy fat chance that Bea showed us and explained the greeting cool hippie-duos and group improvisation with Saith, Susana and Jose, a taste amazing, fun, laughter, until Bea was also encouraged and joining-up in the Tsar I started, lol, and we will make a improvised tribal ATS

great ^ ^ Meanwhile, the fireworks did not stop, we drop and Sant Joan, and some other using the pellet. Occasionally, passersby would stop or park settled into the banks to enjoy music and dancing and clapping. When we were never tired, we accompanied with a few rattles. I think I was the only zaghareteando, but finally had to enjoy it ...

Finally, at about 20.30 pm people started to leave, first Jose and so gradually. Fatigue and work reasons forced us to leave. The musicians chose to stay a little longer in the park, and we left the music behind us, a strange hangover from a summer afternoon tribal. At about 21h ...

Ah, at 21.38 h Emine received a loss from Argentina, while in the subway back ... But anyway, for another it will be.

Notes

the end, as you will see, very few were in Barcelona, \u200b\u200bbut although we were very few, we live to the end.

As I have said on other sites and thousands of times in person, thanks to all participants and attendees:
  • danced. These were Saith, Susana, Jose and Tamint Bea (as a proxy for Zaghareet) and me.
  • enjoyed. These were in addition to those who danced, Raquel Fajardo, Merche Sanz (as a representation of the Apsaras), sister and relatives of Jose, Sergi Rico in the pellet, my sister Noel (Blue Moon) and her friend and artistic partner Anna ( Llamas). My DDO. I endured the nerves pre, during and post;)
  • They played for those who were and passersby. Mirza, all in full, including Lena Nouar and another girl I do not know your name (if someone tells me I correct here.) Also accompanied with castanets Merche y Jose (besides me).
  • Those who took photos and recorded. Especially Bery, by bringing "pepicámara" and take everything and give up the pellet and my sister "Chechi." But Rachel, you will see your photos now, "and I think most saw a camera, but I could not tell, I'd say almost everyone, hehe. The
  • they shared. I would say all, but I would like to mention the band, also showed off their latest tribal pieces, and Bea Tamint who officiated the greeting Fat Chance explaining every detail. And certainly, again, those who danced and collaborated in other ways, obviously.
  • Those who have given me courage, even those that were not present.
  • also warned that those who could not come, despite the win, but alerted via email or sms.
Now I make a comment about the low attendance. For one thing, something that always happens (oh, how strange is the human race) there are always people who say he was coming (not counting "may come" and do not come) and neither have nor have the details of warn directly or through another person, or give any further comment, nor would it be 24 hours later. Everything is usually understood. Outside the (small) professionally, I think it is planted right to let someone or a group of people ...

Another problem has been detected today is that apparently the first mail was circulated to the last day, issued about a month ago when it began, which put the first site chosen, the Parc de la Ciutadella (which is not feasible because it directly evacuate all percussion instrument and encouragement juggler or danzaril presented and permissions there are another level). Although there have been two subsequent changes of place (after the Citadel was chosen Parc de l'Estació del Nord, and then later to their final destination, the Parc de la Guineueta. Besides this, the first warning about a month ago was copied on several blogs but was not updated.

A week ago I sent an email with all the information ultimately leading to changes in the facebook and events and the blog "Tribals Sessions", all the contacts I have. If you do not have more is because I have them, period.
So what I would suggest is that for next time do not pass this kind of thing and receive updates directly by mail, for those interested, it would send a mail to add to my contacts.
regret what has happened to those who were waiting in Arc de Triomf

Obviously I made several mistakes, enough, for example, add a mobile contact. Or maybe the distribution was not well enough focused ...

Nevertheless, the (few) that we enjoyed it deeply, and I hope to provide a better future, perhaps within a year or less, but done with more time and better dissemination.