Showing posts with label Oud. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oud. Show all posts
Monday, January 28, 2013
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
The Path between Shaqlawa and Poonch: Naseer Shama and Ashraf Sharif Khan
Between 1986 and 1991 I lived in Pakistan. One of my favorite
weekends was to drive up through the foothills of Azad Kashmir, where the
evening mountain light was pure and golden, to take photographs and soak up the
stunning landscapes. A town I often passed through had a narrow bazaar that had
to be approached by driving up a steep incline and navigating a hairpin bend,
The bazaar was known as Poonch, and it had a nice little restaurant with purple
glass windows and tables that overlooked the river and mustard fields below.
There was nothing, I thought, extraordinary about Poonch.
It wasn’t until very many years later that I learned that one of the
great maestro’s of the sitar, Ustad Mohammad Sharif Khan, had grown
up in the court of the Raja of Poonch
where his father was one of the court’s primary musical performers. As he grew to fame as a sitarist in the 1940s
and 50s, the appellation, Poonchwaley (the one from
Poonch) was added to his name. Suddenly,
and forever, this minor fiefdom in the mountains of Kashmir was immortalized.
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| Ustad Mohammad Sharif Poonchwaley |
In 1991, I left Pakistan and took up a job in the mountains of
Kurdistan. I worked in the far eastern part of the region but from time to time
travelled around. In mid summer I drove
westward to a town in the hills called Shaqlawa. This was at the time a sort of political
headquarters of one of the main Kurdish parties and we were there for a meeting
with a few of the party heavies. The
approach to Shaqlawa reminded me of that to Poonch: steep, narrow and
windy. In the mountains the air was
thinner and clearer just like in Kashmir.
Tonight’s selection brings these two towns and the countries and
regions in which they are located, together, with beauty and grace. Naseer
Shama is an oud player born and raised in Iraq. Half Kurdish, in addition to
mastering his instrument he has made it a point of his musical career to speak
out against the oppression and subjugation of his people. Resident in Baghdad
throughout much of the turmoil of recent years, he championed the cause of
children victims of American/European bombing in the early 1990s and has raised
money and awareness for the sanctions-crippled health system Iraqis have had
live with through most of the 1990s. He
has received many international music and humanitarian awards and currently
lives and teaches in Cairo.
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| Naseer Shamma |
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| Ashraf Sharif Khan |
Ashraf Sharif Khan is from Pakistan and is the son of that
country’s most revered sitarist, Ustad
Mohammad Sharif Khan Poonchwaley. Like
his Iraqi counterpart, Ashraf is
well regarded as a curious and adventerous musician. Now resident in Germany, Khan has collaborated with musicians from a number of genres
including jazz. This record, Viages de las Almas is an elegant
collaboration and fusion of Iraqi, Middle Eastern and South Asian, Pakistani
music. The album title means ‘travelling
souls’; its co-leaders are a Cairo-resident Iraqi virtuoso of the
fretless Arabic lute and a German-resident Pakistani master of the sitar.
Naseer Shamma provides the composed
notes, as well as playing the oud. Supported by tabla player Shabbaz Hussain,
Naseer Shamma and Ashraf Sharif Khan make beautiful new music.
The sitarist’s definition of good
‘fusion’ music: ‘the amalgamation of the two styles without compromising one
for the other, rather presenting the two in a new light.’ (ABC Australia)
The music, obviously, is what is great
about this record. The fusing of Middle
Eastern and Hindustani music is seamless and absolutely credible. The playing is of the highest quality and
full of soul. With several tracks
clocking in over 10 minutes long the musicians appear to have made the choice
to let each explore the music at an unhurried pace yet in a clearly reflective
way.
Fantastic and unique music.
Track
Listing:
1.
Viage de Las Almas (Traveling Souls)
2.
Al-Andalus Abre Sus Puertas (Al-Andalus Opens its Gates)
3.
El Camino a Shaqlawa (The Path to Shaqlawa)
4.
La Sibiuria de Mi Abuelo (My Grandfather’s Wisdom)
5.
Nostalgia de Cordoba (Nostalgia for Cordoba)
6.
Hammurabi
7.
Para Tunez (For Tunez)
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
The Yearning and the Longing: Muhamed El Amin
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| The oud player |
There are few sounds I’ve grown to love dearer in recent
years than that of the oud. The
plucked string resonates with a crispness that never grows stale. Though it is
often played solo, its song is far more sonorous than the solo guitar. It
speaks with a natural confidence, like some sort of precocious youngster where
the (acoustic) guitar seems to whisper.
This is not without its pleasures but the oud’s assured tone spells hope and urgency.
I’ve not been in Khartoum in Sudan though have worked with
several Sudanese in my years in the aid industry. They were intensely proud of
being Sudanese and frequently notified me that no one spoke Arabic with greater
clarity and melody then themselves. And
for a tradition and language that is intimately bound to speech and oral
communication, as opposed to writing, this is high praise.
My only visit to the country was to the south many years
before it became an independent nation. I was on a mission to meet and
interview some high ranking Ethiopian government officials of Sudanese
extraction who had fled to the regional city (no larger than a small
neighbourhood) of Nasir. Because of
their association as loyal public servants with the despised and recently
collapsed leftist Derg government headed by Col. Hailemariam Mengistu, they
were in fear for their lives. Though
they were ethnically ‘home’ in southern Sudan, they were mistrusted and
disliked by the local population. My job was to see if there was a way to get
them resettled in the West. To make a
tangential story short, there wasn’t and I don’t know what became of them after
I flew back to Nairobi.
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| Muhamad El Amin |
Tonight’s selection is Muhamad el Amin, one of Sudan’s great voices accompanying himself
beautifully on oud. Mohammed el Amin
is a Sudanese folk-hero for his majestic voice and superb oud playing, and the
near-blind, reclusive old revolutionary is also a brilliant composer and
arranger. Never a prolific writer, his work is concentrated and even his
rearrangements of old songs sound fresh. I forgot the irritating half-assed
reggae of lesser bands the night Mohammed
el Amin conjured up a playful dub fade-out of one epic song with just a
violinist (Mohamediya), bass player and tablas. Born in Wad Medani, central
Sudan, in 1943, he began learning the oud at the age of 11, taught by the
well-known professor Mohammed Fadl.
He wrote his first compositions aged 20, and went on to become honorary
president of the Sudanese Artists' and Composers' Society. Frequently in
trouble for provoking one military dictatorship - he was jailed by Nimeiri's regime in the 1970s - he
moved to Cairo after 1989 to avoid similar run-ins with the National Islamic
Front, but returned to Khartoum in 1994 and kept a low profile. (http://www.sudanupdate.org/REPORTS/MUSIC/musicians/AMIN.HTM)
The CD The Voice of Sudan (Haus der Kulturen
der Welt, Germany)
is an intimate solo acoustic set recorded in Berlin in
1991. It captures his smokily majestic voice and nimble oud playing - the
latter sometimes got lost in his earlier big band outings - in glorious epics
such as Habibi, where the
roller-coaster riffing of the 1980s electric version gets altogether subtler
treatment. (http://www.sudanupdate.org/REPORTS/MUSIC/MTEXT.HTM)
Here is a link to a good introduction to the music
and musical politics of Africa’s largest country. Well worth a read. (http://www.sudanupdate.org/REPORTS/MUSIC/MTEXT.HTM)
This is another fine example of Arabic left-folk
music. Oud and voice both in outstanding glory.
Track Listing:
01 Al Jarida - The Newspaper
02 The Longing And Yearning
03 Obituary
04 Life
05 Eyes Of Hope
06 Fullmoon Over The Castle
07 Habibi
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Setting sun (M)oud Music: Abdel Hamid Tnnari (Updated Link)
I’m in a ‘oud-y’ mood these days. Just have to regular fixes of those Arabic gut strings pulling on the heart strings.
I don’t know and can’t find anything out about Abdel Hamid Tnnari but assume he’s
Egyptian or Lebanese. Maybe Iraqi or Syrian. Can someone help?
So I guess that about sums it up for me. Nothing much to say
except, that you are in for a treat. This album, despite its rather silly name,
is splendid oud playing by someone
who obviously knows the instrument intimately.
In case you don’t know what the oud is, think of it as the grandparent of the European lute. Tnnari
plays solo (as you’d guess from the title of the album) as well as sparsely
and tastefully accompanied by violin, derbouka
(small hand drum) and mazhar
(Egyptian tambourine). Music for the
setting sun.
PS. I was recently contacted by Abdel Hamid Tnnari's grandson who is currently living in Sweden. He has confirmed much of the information provided in the comments below about this grandfather. I'm so pleased he reached out and I was able to share this recording with him, which he was not aware existed. For links on Abdel Hamid's son, Hassan Tnnary's playing you can find lots on YouTube like this.
PS. I was recently contacted by Abdel Hamid Tnnari's grandson who is currently living in Sweden. He has confirmed much of the information provided in the comments below about this grandfather. I'm so pleased he reached out and I was able to share this recording with him, which he was not aware existed. For links on Abdel Hamid's son, Hassan Tnnary's playing you can find lots on YouTube like this.
Track
Listing:
01 Taksim Oud
02 Ngm Al Ams
03 Taksim Qanun
04 Taksim Oud
05 Taksim Ney
06 Raqs Halafi
07 Taksim Kman
08 Laeli Tarjou Ya Lael
09 Taksim Oud
10 Nism Alina Al Hua
11 Raqset Al Hareem
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