lunes, 27 de febrero de 2012

EZTANDA

Published by DEIA, Feb. 23, 2012-02-26



You get up in the morning, turn on the radio and you know the news landscape will be dominated by politics, economy and society, that does not fail. But suddenly, there are days that coincides with something unexpected and, sometimes, even with an event that looks like it came out of a movie script, one of those catastrophic in which many details of the event is given until the same event itself devours the argument of it.

That day I am referring to, all the news revolved around an erupting underwater volcano off the coast of the Canary island of El Hierro. It took place in waters south of the island and could result in the appearance of a small island that would arise of water by the accumulation of magma and solid waste. From that moment, all we began to learn more about volcanoes, listening studies carried out by one or another scientific society and feel passion for this phenomenon of nature that demonstrates, once again, how small we are first and foremost. Thus, a beautiful and unique corner becomes the center of world’s attention by the strangeness of the case.

And we are very used to hearing that in remote places nature is displayed in all its rawness but we’re not prepared for what is in our latitudes. As if the Earth held distinction between borders and climates rather than narrowing the battered face. Today, the situation is more controlled and this news is no longer part of the daily news. We went through danger or i more distressing interest, more fascinating oblivion and everything revolved around the volcano is losing our attention. What is at present the true picture of the phenomenon? How is it possible that we all forget so soon? It is known that natural processes are very slow and we must add that our interest is diluted by the events in time if that that was presented to us lengthened his life beyond the momentary.

If we intensify our interest, we enrich more and have a different perspective on things, right? Or not? What I was talking about …?

domingo, 19 de febrero de 2012

Ametsetan

Published by DEIA, Feb. 9, 2012




It is said that there is nothing that does not have a role in life. There are already several people in a short time that have told me that the dreams at night has no benefit for our brains, just saying, it´s worth nothing.

Sleep is much more than a break, it is also a fascinating show that our brain recreates in a means a movie screen without knowing very well with what object. But some argue that dreams allow us to exploit some of the amazing potential of our brain. Contrary to what one might think, it never rests, paradoxically maintains an index of activity well above normal while we sleep.

During sleep the mind is at its most peak and only one part is off, the core logic, what we might call "logic." Free from the shackles imposed by it, the brain can explore and analyze, using the dreams, all the experiences and knowledge gained during the day and classifying each experience in place. Not only that, but at that time that the "reasonable" is sometimes KO is when we get to create, to discern or resolve the doubts that beset us during the day by what we call inspiration or what is it that sometimes makes many loose ideas combine perfectly to give a solution which would otherwise hardly have been seen, because sometimes logic overshadows our imagination.

Perhaps caused by one of those dreams in which I was surrounded by a large orchestra that accompanied my triki, today I'm realizing this project as desired a while back, which invites me to wonder: what about all those dreams, projects, desires that make us be filled with enthusiasm to achieve them? Haven´t they been born in many of our dreams at night? Sometimes I think those of us how are dedicated in creating and realizing desires or dreams in which we live goes parallel to the road as indicated by our logic that we constantly unlearn, to make true the dream.

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lunes, 30 de enero de 2012

GABEZIA

Published by DEIA, Jan. 26, 2012





Einstein said that "imagination is more important than knowledge" and I totally agree with that statement. Many times, though necessary, limited knowledge restricts our evolution in many ways of life and it is the imagination and its development, because of the lack aforementioned before, what makes us explore and achieve new talents and goals that could even seem impossible. The shortcomings pushes us to fight and conquer what we want and the abundance invites us to a more comfortable life but far less rewarding.

In the history of our "trikitixa" it also has been going through different eras until reaching us today and enjoying a more than promising future filled with stunning quality interpreters. But I really enjoy looking back and remembering past times where the trikitilaris, people who were mostly related to the fieldworkers and in their spare time would practice with some old triki. Searching its secrets slowly in conquering, always under the yoke of "hit-error" the function and the soul of this incredible instrument. Last week died one of those "heroes" who fought in another time, lack of schools, books, accordions of thousands of dollars but who replaced them all with enthusiasm, imagination and desire. Jose Mari Soraluze Epelde, born in 1941 in the valley of Martirieta, Azkoitia, and even though his father and grandfather were dulzaineros, Epelde chose the triki as a tool to express what he wanted. Together with his brother they performed in countless plazas and pilgrimages but always when their work in the fields permitted them and with no doubt having a proper style, as in all the eras, it was their hallmark.

The lack of a school, of a guide, made all those who learned to play on their own, had no choice but to develop a personal way of interpreting, creating a huge variety of styles, because the absence pushes to conquer and the way for the conquest always find his award.

Gurekin Beti, Agur Epelde!

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domingo, 22 de enero de 2012

SHERPA

Published by DEIA, Jan. 19, 2012



The huge Himalayan Mountains rises into the sky challenging the man who tries to conquer it. Kanchenjunga, Lhotse, Annapurna, Makalu, Cho Oyu and Everest are some impressive peaks of the Himalayas that have become the focus of countless hikers and mountaineers from around the world, seeking adventure, risk, and overcoming, sometimes even finding death.

But as famous as the names I mentioned above is also the people who have linked their existence and way of life to these mountains, The Sherpa. That is the name of these people who live at the center and south of the Himalayas who for years have worked in each of the mountaineering expeditions organized for the conquest of one of the many giant mountains that populate this area.

I recently read an article about this town that caught my attention. Most Sherpa live in the eastern region of Nepal and it is estimated that today there is about 180,000 worldwide, spread across China, Tibet, Nepal and India. Their skill at crossing through challenging mountains and the continuous contact with Western culture has shaped their way of life completely in the past they were farmers and traders.

Since the last century have been requested to accompany the mountaineers in their adventures through the most rugged place of the planet showing not only showing toughness or skill but mental strength that is amazing in which drives and allows these people, short in stature with a huge heart, to achieve feats and always from a subtle way.

How many people have crossed the enormous crater of anonymity on tiptoe having been instrumental in the achievement of a desired company?

If for centuries they have venerated their great sacred mountains as home of the gods, today the Sherpa help anyone brave who wants to conquer for a moment, the spectacular views that the gods jealously guard their mansions and everything under the humility and sweetness of calling themselves "the tigers of the mountains."

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lunes, 16 de enero de 2012

VALLORIA

Published by DEIA, Jan. 12, 2012


We're so used to hearing that this or that species, animal or plant,
has had to change their eating habits, his way of prosecutors and even his way of life, due to the changes that we, humans, caused in the world. No wonder we talk about industrial restructuring or profesional recycling, and it doesn´t strikes us to reflect on the evolution and personal development of the individual but, instead, with all the people with whom I discussed the matter we have before us have been amazed at the result of our history.

Valloria is a village situated at the western end of the Italian Riviera, the Mediterranean Sea. Here as in many other villages had held a mass exodus of young people to cities in the hope of a better life. Angelo Balestra was one of those that left their home to seek work in the big city and especially in Milan. Every time he returned home he would break down. Of the hundreds inhabitants the village had now there were only 30 elderly, more and more old houses, full of cracks, leaky roofs, etc. Angelo and a few friends took action on the matter and created an association called “The three sources”, in charge of raising funds to repair homes and buildings and to build a small museum. So, after some initiatives they thought that they had to wake Valloria up from it´s slumber: Why not use the doors of the abandoned buildings as murals where paint artist and local artists work to convert the town into something like an open art gallery?

Said and done. The success of the idea has been so enormous that even painters from the United States, Germany, Switzerland and Ireland have asked to participate in what has been called the Village of Painted Doors. Now not only did it increased in population but Valloria is also a place that attracts business and tourism. Art is not only the capacity of expression, but also holds the magic of the human soul capable of transforming loneliness and death into a gathering and into life.

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domingo, 8 de enero de 2012

BRINICLE

Published by DEIA, Jan. 5, 2012




How many secrets holds our planet? What life processes are hidden in each and every corner of this small living greenhouse called Earth? On many occasions, and after noticing a shocking amazing episode of nature, I think that there must be countless of unique events taking place around us and for various reasons they remain unknown or far away from our knowledge.

Not long ago, a BBC team working on the documentary series FROZEN PLANET directed by David Attenborough, has managed to record a historical event in images, something absolutely fascinating. The challenge was to film for the first time a phenomenon that only occurs in very cold-water. The truth is that there is a moment in which a portion due to the cold-water freezes creating an ice wrap around it that freezes everything. That layer of ice slowly but steadily falls due to the density of salt until hitting the bottom of the sea, at which at that point the path continues along the surface freezing anything it touches including any form, whether it is alive or not, anything that crosses its path. This phenomenon, never before filmed, is known by the name of Brinicle. The recording took place on the island of Razorback taking advantage of its geographical position is more likely to form Brinicles, the team had to work very hard, because all this discovery forced them to repeat again and again dives without knowing if they have achieved what they were looking for. Finally, after long periods under water, they achieved what more they desired, images showing once again the countless treasures of our home, Earth, which holds the most fascinating life forms and the most amazing natural processes.

Healthy envy is what I call the feeling I have when imagining the adventure of this team of people who had the courage and boldness to embark on such a project when no one before had done it. What a treat to experience it in person!

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lunes, 12 de diciembre de 2011

HABANATIK

Published by DEIA, Dec. 8, 2011


Sometimes the simplest is the most expensive and the projects that are simple on a technical level and of its necessary infrastructure becomes difficult to fulfill desires.

I’m not going to tell here all the "strange" coincidences that happened in order to work together Rolando Luna in Habana Sessions, but it is true that when one finishes a job and enjoys the result, you can’t imagine of having finished it any other way. The young pianist, arranger and composer Rolando Luna is one of those extraordinary Cuban musicians with an incredible talent. Together we recorded our live performance of the themes in the CD HABANA SESSIONS.

It is very comforting to perform with a band behind you, with many musicians, where the music takes its maximum physical dimension. But I have also experienced times when playing with another wonderful musician where we could create and inspire each other's talent. For years I have tried to get this strange connection to export and what I wanted to express, reflect and record in Habana Sessions. Next week I will fulfill the dream of bringing it all together in direct. Vienna on 12 and 13th of December, the 14th of Dec. in Bilbao and the 15th of Dec. in Barcelona will be the places and dates of this special tour. A meeting between Rolando Luna and I, no frills, no tricks, in direct contact with the public, a few meters away, alone, with a piano and a triki, without shades of instruments, only with hands that nude rhythms and melodies, natural, gather together the right ingredients to create a soft and delicate soufflé filled musical magic.

Habana Sessions is the result of an inner need to feel the closeness of the public to experience an intimate encounter free of the thousands of watts and visual effects. A return to the essence, the original of a meeting of two musicians who could well be in the hall of any of our homes. A cocktail of scents, emotions and feelings which the icing is put by all those who own the moment: the public.


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