"It's so great to meet someone who could be so damn strong and yet not exude even a trace of evil, meaness, or fear." A few years ago, Hart accompanied Hamza on a journey up the Nile to visit his ancestral village in the Nubian Desert. "The first thing those Nubian drummers taught me was that Bo Diddley didn't invent that beat," said Mickey. Not speaking Arabic, Hart utilized the universal language of music to exchange ideas and converse with the Sudanese, who were impressed with his dexterity. "Hamza had taught me to play the tar, a single-membraned African drum, and his people were really blown out by the rhythmic exercises I'd worked up." The Nubians would often hold the same rhythmic groove for hours, with different sections of the ensemble coming forward to improvise over the basic pattern. But when Hart's turn to solo came up he met with an unexpected reaction from his hosts. "My polyrhythms startled them at first. I asked Hamza why they were staring at me, and he explained that when they heard the off beat and polyrhythms they felt I was forcing the drum. They feel the drums should tell you what to do, and not vice versa, which they see as artificial. They say, 'Excite the drum and it will tell you what to play'," reflects Hart: "It's a great concept, and I've found it works if you approach the instrument with the right attitude."
From Art Tatum to Marty Robbins, created in the Americana cracks between the Coltrane Quartet, Bob Dylan and Bill Monroe, rising from the counterculture only to take a place among all the other wild Apple Pie slices, reincarnated every 5,000 years in a great cosmic event beyond any individual culture-- what an impossibility of causes and conditions coming together, with an astonishing array of roots and branches: "The Grateful Dead are as American as lynch mobs. America is a complex place."
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Hamza el Din and the Nubian Desert Trip
From a 1981 Musician article, Addendum #1:
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