Yesterday I embarked on a truly cultural experience with
Becca. One of the newest girls we’ve met
in an intercambio (or language
exchange) invited us to her concert. She
plays the flute and piccolo in a band, and come to find out, it’s a huge
ordeal!
I was expecting a small, more coffee-shop experience
(although, yes, I know those don’t typically involve flautists). My bad, lol.
Anyway, we arrived to a large mass of people waiting for direction, sticking
out quite sufficiently with our blond hair, blue eyes, “deer-in-the-headlights”
looks.
After finding our friend, we found our seats, and a complete
concert with three marching bands ensued.
All of these bands are typical of Semana
Santa (or Easter week), which includes daily processions featuring many
local bands and the virgin. Between this
concert and the Ofrenda Floral (which you can read about at http://cuentosdemicaelaenespana.blogspot.com/2012/09/ofrenda-floral.html), I believe I have a little better picture now of
what to expect come March.
I was impressed by the performances – sounds which before I
hadn’t heard, the absence of a conductor for the marches, the variance of the
performer’s ages, the seriousness of those involved, and our friend’s
talent. I even had some flashbacks to my
days in conducting class.
How much there is to learn about culture, music, and the mixing of the two into cultural music.
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