Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Friday, October 17, 2014


 art by Tony Mark

is  the vulture

Nanou Coul & Salia Sanogo-Douga koro

Mah Kouyaté Nº2 & Madou Camara -Douga

for the many transformations of the song you may  read here

for the many transformations of the vultures look around you

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Baaba Maal Samba Diabaré Samb

 Baaba Maal  and  Samba Diabaré Samb
  till we meet again.....


Saturday, July 19, 2014

Mamar Kassey

In 1976 Yacouba Moumouni was a 10-year-old shepherd living on the fringe of the Sahara desert in Niger.
Moumouni's father had died, leaving his older brother in charge of the family and the flock.
The young Moumouni fought often with his brother,
so he left home for the capital of Niamey, 125 miles away. On foot. alone. 
The rest is history, or at least it is in Niger. Moumouni spent two homeless years on Niamey's streets before taken in as the singer's Absatou Danté apprentice.

He learned the seyse, the flute of the Peul, and after seven years of training,
joined the Ballet National du Niger.
In 1990, he became one of the singers of Orchestre Takeda, the house orchestra
of the newly opened musical academy Centre de formation et de promotion musicale in Niamey.
At the CFPM, he met Abdoulaye Alassane,guitarist, and band leader of Super Kassey and  Orchestre Takeda.
They formed together in 1995 Mamar Kassey named after a legendary warrior who extended the Songhai Empire into the Sahara..
and soon became the most popular musical group to emerge from that dry west African country...

 Mamar Kassey Live 
 unknown date and place ,probably early zero's

+ bonus track from their latest Taboussizé-Niger


Thursday, July 3, 2014

songs from the kingdom of N’Gabu

The Kaabu Empire (also spelt N’Gabu / Gabu) started as a westward extension of the Manding Empire. Its rulers were ordained into office by the king of Mali (Manding) but as Mali declined during the 15th century the Kaabu became autonomous. Among the western Mandinka who inhabit Senegambia, Kaabu was second only to Manding in importance and its ruling dynasty, who bore the title of Nyanchos, were better known, more respected and more jealous of their heritage than any other of the Western Mandinka dynasties. ......continue to an essential history lesson

next  a  request
songs from the past to the future

Monday, June 23, 2014


Now that my heart has been at 
peace for so long, 
Why do you reawaken our love 
This is sinful of you; leave my heart 
at peace, undisturbed. 
When we were still close, had you 
rejected me, 
It would then have been easy for 
us to be reconciled, 
But the span of time made my 
heart deprived, 
Inured to suffering for want of you. 
Now It is as though your heart 
is longing, 
Feeling the pain In my heart for you 
You will flame the fire of anticipation, 
Which you extinguished before by 
your own hand. 
If I could forget the past 
And If I could bear the price of 
recapturing time, 
I would discover another lifetime 
to relive the past. 
When we are together, you are 
accusing and I accepting 
It is hard for me to speak as if our 
love is past. 
Since It exists as it was, and now 
even more strongly 
I remind you of the nights past. 
Describing and imagining how 
heavenly they were. 
You are the joy and ecstasy, 
And you are the pain and agony, 
And what is love, except these all? 
As time passes by, year after year, 
Your love is ever young. 
I could forget the past joys which 
have scarred my heart. 
I will be awake nights whirling over 
memories of our past. 
I would that I could forget the past 
And its pain which left its burn in 
my tear
If this is memory, tears will 
stream down 
From the overwhelming joy of 
your memory, 
You to whom I have devoted my life, 
Yearning for your devotion In return, 
You are the joy and ecstasy, 
And you are the pain and agony, 
And what IS love, except these all? 
As time passes by, year after year, 
Your love is ever young, 
Oh, you That your love lives in 
my heart. 
Within the shadow of unity 
You are Imagination; you are 
the spirit; 
You are the companion of 
all wishes, 
Time will come and go, and you 
remain the eternal love, 
How can I say how It was in 
the past? 
In the past. tomorrow was In 
the future, 
And the present will pass before 
we notice it. 
When I am with you in a trance In 
your sea of love, 
I do not notice what is passing from 
my life 
Whether you accept or reject me, 
You alone will be In my mind 
As the one I shall always love, 
As I have loved In the past 
You are the joy and ecstasy, 
And you are the pain and agony, 
And what is love, except these all? 
As time passes by, year after year, 
Your love is ever young

Ahmed Rami poetry
Riadh As'soombati music

no,I didn't abandon this blog
how could I?
Just another eclipse.....