Showing posts with label tinariwen. Show all posts
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Monday, September 10, 2018

Missouri: Of Wooly Worms, Vultures, and Trance Music


Wooly caterpillar crossing Highway 94, Missouri. September 2018.



Highway 94 is one of Missouri's gems, unbeknownst to most cross-country drivers who zoom through Missouri along Interstate 70, dismissing the state as a boring four-and-some hours they must endure before entering another snoreful passage in Kansas or Illinois, depending on which way they're headed.

But for much of its length, Highway 94 is the Missouri River's playful younger sister. The roadway zips through flood plains, corn and soybean fields. She sidles alongside river bluffs. She chuckles up and down and around hilly woodlands and bosomy pastures.

Wineries dot Highway 94, as do riverine villages. The Katy Trail is a fellow traveler; it is the longest developed rails-to-trails pathway in the country.

I took a Sunday drive the other day, following Highway 94 from Jefferson City to up north of St. Charles. Come join me for a bit of this drive. Put your seat belt on, sha, and listen to Tinariwen's trance-inducing music while you look out the window.




In September, before the leaves begin to turn, the wooly worms dart and scuttle across the road.


Wooly caterpillar crossing Highway 94, Missouri. September 2018.


They move faster than you might imagine, sniffing to the right and left like puppies.




There were so many wooly caterpillars crossing Highway 94, it reminded me of several experiences in New Mexico, also about this time of year:


Wooly caterpillar crossing Highway 94, Missouri. September 2018.


But what were these wooly caterpillars so busy about on this Sunday in September on Highway 94? I'm not always the sharpest crayon in the box, but I was pretty sure caterpillars didn't engage in sex, so I didn't think they were looking for love. So what was the deal?

  • Here is an annoying non-answer. 
  • Still no answer here, but the writer may be a kindred spirit of mine. 
  • This offers an explanation I've read other places, but September seems awfully early for house-hunting in Missouri, so I don't know. 

But there is consensus about how fast these critters move!

On my drive, I also saw a vulture who had to get out of my way during its snack. Normally, I don't think I would have taken this video of a vulture, but earlier in the day, I interrupted a hawk or other bird of prey while it dined, and I regretted not having filmed that. So the vulture shot was likely a compensatory thing. Here it is, accompanied by Tinariwen:





















Saturday, January 31, 2015

Lafayette: Tinariwen at Festival International 2014

 
Tinariwen, Festival International, Lafayette, Louisiana. April 2014.

The headliner of the 2014 Festival International, in my mind, was Tinariwen.

Tinariwen, Festival International, Lafayette, Louisiana. April 2014.


Phil in the Blank turned me on to this Tuareg group a few years ago.

The only disappointment was that the group's woman singers did not accompany the group to the festival.

I loved watching this man dance to the music:


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Here is a story NPR did on Tinariwen in February 2014.

I like the trance-like zone of the music.




Friday, January 30, 2015

Lafayette: On the Way to the Festival International de Louisianne


Last April 2014, I walked to the Festival International de Louisianne from my apartment.

Now, I had looked forward to this festival all year long, back when I was still in New Mexico. Unfortunately, the festival wasn't a good time for me, as I was uncharacteristically unwell. At the time, I didn't know what the problem was, and the unknown negative is always a torment.

So my joie de vivre wasn't where it would have normally been on such a grand event. Especially with Tinariwen one of the performers! Aiee!

Even so, the walk to the festival was refreshing. One reason was this beautiful tree along the way, in full flowery magnificence. And her flying suitor.   

Lovely tree in Lafayette, Louisiana, with visiting butterfly. April 2014. 

Join me for a little Tinariwen now:




Eventually, the aches and pains sorted themselves out, and all became well again.