Random Playing

Mondays begin early here in the Hood. The sociopath woman across the calle turns her system up to 9 to wake the kids and the rest of the surrounding area – TEMPRANO.

Fighting fire with fire we decide on going Africa this morning. We are always being asked, “What are you listening to?” Well listen up.

Here is the deal (suggestion): A DJ puts a play list together. A list that works (plays) towards being a seamless blend of related sounds (music that fits). We are going to do this for you this morning.

We get four Music CD’s (actually on the computer) – opening all to where we can jump between track lists as shown below:

Notice at the bottom that I have FOUR windows to choose from***. Here is the list of albums:

Brothers and sisters – these albums are not optional – you must own them. Come on GET HIP! And by the way – do not waste your time with MP3′s – get the real CD’s or FLAC files or you will miss more than half the fun (FIDELITY).

Now randomly select tunes to play from the four lists. Just keep moving between windows and tracks.

You will be amazed at how well these all blend into a simpatico wall of sound (read same wavelengths). And each time you do this – it is different and ALL works – very cool.

And if this does not get your day started off with a BEAT – nothing will. Stay Tuned!

*** You may have a multi-disc CD player that can play random tunes – another option and less ‘work’ ;-)

Are We Confused Yet

Perhaps better written – Are we still confused?

Possessing a vehicle in Mexico licensed NOB is getting as complicated as a Bach Fugue; and oh how I hate one and love the other! The rules regarding having a foreign plated car here in Mexico, if there are in fact any, are NOT written in Stone.

Before we obtained our permanent resident status (Residente Permanente Card) in Mexico there was much confusion on vehicle ownership within Mexico. We learned from many sources that no one knew for sure as to whether we could keep our foreign plated vehicle in Mexico.

You see as a permanent resident (PR) in the past one could no longer possess and drive cars brought here from the north. However the many changes in visas’, read MAJOR OVER-HAUL that occurred last November rather forced foreigners to obtain PR status or have to return to their country of origin to restart the process every four years or less.

What is more, possessing PR status eliminates the need for the annual hassle of getting an annual visa – and that my friends was a glorious carrot; after seven years of enduring bamboo-shoot-under-the-fingernails-like red tape.

We decided to gamble and trust logic – which as we all know – when it comes to government processes being logical is often totally off the table.

This appeared on a Forum in Puerto: “I just found out today that someone with a Visa [Residente] Permanente did get permission to continue driving a Canadian plated car here [in Mexico]. The letter of permission is issued by a govt office in DF, not customs. My information source is Lidia of the Hotel Delfines [an attorney in Puerto Escondido].
Hope this info may be of use to someone.”

Well – heck yes! It helps if it is fact.

Reading on, another wrote, “The person who knows how to do this is Lidia Hernández Bernardino who does paperwork for foreigners. She told me it is possible to get a letter of permission to continue driving a foreign plated car, this can only be done after you get the new visa and it applies to a car you have already got a permit for under the old FM3. I don’t know any more details.”

We are the perfect fit for those conditions.

Of course THE DEVIL IS IN THE DETAILS!

We have heard myriad stories about people being stopped and having their vehicles taken from them (impounded on the spot); false nationalization hassles, incredibly high fees (in the thousands of dollars) to make a foreign car legal (nationalized) here in Mexico and oh so much more! We know several people that have sold or otherwise disposed of their foreign plated vehicle, buying a new Mexican one to end the madness and questions.

In the mean time we drive our BIG FORD truck gingerly around Xico. You guessed it – it is sporting Arizona license plates.

This smoldering pile of dung remains lit.

The rule is there are no rules – seriously. Logic would dictate that one simply ask at  a government office exuding authority. But on any given day you may hear a different answer. Keep asking until you get the answer you are looking for – then try and get it in writing. Therein lies the process here in Mexico.

A linguistics professor was lecturing to his class. “In English,” he said, “A double negative forms a positive. In some languages though, such as Russian, a double negative is still a negative.

“However,” he pointed out, “there is no language wherein a double positive can form a negative.”

A voice from the back of the room piped up, “Yeah, right.”

Eventually more truth will rise up from the ashes – we will let you know as soon as we do – so STAY TUNED!

The Xalapa Symphony Orchestra

If you think you have to leave High Brow entertainment at the border when expat-ing to South of the Rio Bravo – think again. Xalapa maintains a world class symphony a mere 12 miles from Xico.

Xico being our summer home and the smallest of the tri-cities Xalapa-Coatepec-Xico.

Last night John and Jane, and the Calypso Couple, attended a benefit symphony concert featuring Peter Jablonski and the Xalapa Symphony Orchestra (Orquesta Sinfónica de Xalapa). A gala event!

The Xalapa Symphony Orchestra, founded in 1929 and the oldest in Mexico, has been an example of musical excellence since it began. It has toured the length and breadth of Mexico and Europe; it is currently directed by the Brazilian conductor and musician, Lanfranco Marcelletti Jr.

The featured piano soloist Peter Jablonski currently resides in London with his family. Just hours since  crossing the pond Mr. Jablonski appeared here on our Mexico shores to do several musical performances in Mexico. Since his American debut at the Kennedy Center in Washington in 1992 and his London debut at the Royal Festival Hall in 1993, Peter Jablonski has played with many of the world’s finest orchestras such as the Deutsches Symphonie Orchestra Berlin, NHK Symphony Orchestra Tokyo, Los Angeles Philharmonic and the Philadelphia Orchestra. He recorded the Shostakovich and Prokofiev cello sonatas with Ralph Kirshbaum, which they performed at Queen Elizabeth Hall in 2007 as part of the International Chamber Music Series. In 2005, Mr. Jablonski was awarded the Royal Medal `Litteris et Artibus` by the King of Sweden.

We were treated to some Tchaikovsky standards with a packed house at the Theater at the Escuela Normal-Veracuzana in the north central end of Xalapa; adjacent to the Museum of Archeology .  Lanfranco Marcelletti Jr. was on the baton.

Symphony performances are happening temporary at this facility while a new symphony theater is being constructed (more on that soon).

The room provided a fine balance for the more than 80 musicians and Jablonski. An appreciative audience was treated to an outstanding performance.

I counted nine string bass’ alone! A pleasure to the ear and eye. The Brazilian Marcelletti is an extremely animated baton twirler, leaving his feet in some raucous Tchaikovsky passages – fun stuff.

After the performance we four went for drinks and botanas directly across the street from the theater to Asdero Cien Teatro Restaurant. Both John and I had an opportunity on separate occasions to meet up with Maestro Jablonski in the Men’s room ;-) The soloist and I discussed the fact that the 9-foot Steinway was an older well used model probably not quite up to the level of quality of the performance. John’s conversation leaned towards the stresses of travel and jet-lag. Listen to Peter Jablonski HERE.

The performance was to benefit Fundacion Casa Nueva, an addiction rehabilitation facility operating in Xalapa – truly a worthy cause.

Tonight you can catch this act in Veracruz. Our tickets were ONLY 100 pesos ($8 usd) per person – can you imagine? And there was no pressure to buy drinks ;-)

We had a safe journey home after midnight from Xalapa to Xico with John at the controls of his Jeep cruiser – thank you John- probably not a drive I would hazard – Anita and I would have been reduced to bus travel. John has an intrepid spirit travelling about Mexico – lucky for the Calypsos hitching rides ;-) these past weekends.

So come to our part of Mexico knowing you will still be able to tune into some excellent classical music. And STAY TUNED here!

Tech to the Rescue

We here in the trenches of Mexico are hardly considered high tech – no question about that. Our son who lives in Los Angeles and is up to his eyeballs in technology keeps us abreast of current and emerging technologies; however, at that, we remain far removed. We can only read about it for the most part.

We are currently sporting a very fast 20 megabit per second Internet connection here in our little ghetto Hood of Ursulo Galvan. On the other hand you will most assuredly not find a rice cooker, electric can opener, espresso maker, 3-D television or any number of high tech gadgetry here in the Hood.

Never before disclosed, the Calypso Couple is vehemently opposed to GMO (Genetically Modified Organisms) products and technology. Here on the Blog we try and avoid the soap-box platform to promulgate our causes for the most part, trying to stay on-topic about life here in Mexico. We encourage you all to investigate the GMO issue thoroughly. There are a number of terrific resources for information on the Internet.

GMO concerns are part of the current events in Mexico. While it has resisted GMO resources within its borders, it has in fact been allowing the importation of GMO products from NOB. Realistically once the cat is out of the bag GMO is difficult to stop. It is merely a matter of which way and how hard the wind blows before genetically modified seeds spread their tentacles around North America and the world. A very dangerous prospect in our opinion.

It is also very much at issue in the United States right now relating to labeling and public awareness options. The federal government of the U.S. is very much resisting a public outcry to require disclosure on food products. While this battle rages in public forums around the U.S. and Mexico, GMO products like soybeans, corn, cotton, tomatoes, and just now wheat are really taking over in their markets.

It is interesting how on a number of fronts high tech developed solutions and problems rise up. Here is one we heard about this morning that gives us some hope.

While governments resist making the buying public aware of whether products contain GMO ingredients, some thoughtful folks have developed a free app (application) which greatly assists in the ability to boycott companies promoting and utilizing GMO materials. See below:

What a clever way to accommodate GMO awareness. Being technically stunted and staunch believers in the dangers of cell phones the Calypsos do not have one. But, perhaps we now see a reason to own one or something comparable that can run this application; we do have a small netbook computer that might run the app? If governments refuse to make consumers aware of GMO content, perhaps this barcode reader facility will one day provide a more thorough listing of ingredients. The battle lines are forming – let the manufacturer beware.  Stay Tuned.

Mick Jagger and a Pick-up Band

The situation: You pay to see the Rolling Stones and get Mick Jaggar with a pick-up band. That is what happened to us last night. Well, sort of….

John and Jane had invited us to join them once again at Cafe Alandalus in Coatepec. The band, Los Sonex, was one they had been looking forward to hearing ever since their arrival in the Xalapa area. John and Jane know their Jarocho Music; and our musical tastes run very parallel.

Some Los Sonex Band Members

After the great performance we were treated to last week – how could we not join in the fun? We signed on immediately.

We were graciously picked-up at our Casita door at 9 PM sharp.

The evening started with a strange twist. John had made reservations as the joint, Café Alandalus, operates pretty much at full seating capacity; especially with top name Jarocho bands in the offing.

At the door we were greeted by the owner who would seat us. But, before that he advised us in no uncertain terms that we had not purchased enough drinks and/or food last week – huh?

Last time we had ponied up the 80 pesos each cover charge and had a round of drinks while watching an extended set. I busily took a lot of photos (90 plus). We had been seated in the front.

Now the owner by memory proceeded to itemize what we had ordered last week – wow! He explained that they expected a higher billing total for the seating of four ring side. We assured him we would make great effort to spend more money. Not convinced I suppose, he seated us at the back of the room. Grrrr! Perhaps we had to prove our mettle to gain better seating again in the future?

Understand that the room probably seats 80; at that El Jefe managed to focus on us remembering we four cheapskates from the week before.  I do believe we were the only gringos on the scene last week?

While embarrassing to be dressed down by a club owner, we were not to be deterred from our optimism about seeing Los Sonex; and we did not want to be banished for lack of buying libations or comida from a venue that was sure to have more great music in the future.

Last week we had characterized the 80 peso cover charge as CHEAP! Obviously it was and there was more to it. Truly there were better and more tactful ways of letting potentially regular customers know the management’s desire for you to give up a few more pesos. Or here is an idea: charge an entertainment cover charge and a minimum of two drinks or whatever to get your point across a bit more subtly. Our spirits and anticipation of more fine entertainment remained intact.

Two guitar players, a bass player and an electric violin player took positions on the smallish stage. There were no percussionists which we had seen in several uTube performances by Los Sonex. Even more disappointing was ilan Bar Lavi was amongst the missing; he being an excellent lead guitar player and terrific vocalist.

Here is the band we were expecting – worth a watch!

The stage ensemble had bass duties assumed by what we had seen as a rhythm guitar player on uTube. Early on I remarked to John that the bass player seemed to not be on the same page as the rest of the players – hmm.

We were treated to some fancy footwork from the occasional appearance of a female dancer and from the lead hombre who pounded out the flamenco beats with all the vigor of José Greco. The dancers were unexpected and helped ease the pain of the incomplete banda.

The musical performance was just OK – certainly less than we expected. Bands are regularly changing personnel – but scaling back on players and altering key personnel is likely to disappoint.

Where WERE these Guys!

I Hope You are Watching These – Wow!

We stayed for two abbreviated sets, ending with a bill about 40% greater than our previous visit; trusting we will be allowed back – we will of course bring fat gringo wallets stuffed with pesos – No hay gringos baratos! Stay Tuned!

Debtors Prison

The Mexican prison system (an oxymoron) conjures up thoughts of gulags and Guantanamo Bay. Quite the contrary to the country club, homeless shelter with television and three squares, environment of the United States jails. At that most all do not find pleasure in thoughts of incarceration.

Anymore in the U.S. unless an outlaw is deemed a danger to society, it is likely he will not do time.  There simply is not enough room to house those of greater character. We have read that the U.S. does lockup more of its citizens than any other country on the planet.

I have to admit the concept of Mexican jail sends shivers down my spine.  I imagine it as really an awful place to be. So when we heard yesterday of jail time for one of our neighbors who we have known since he was a lad in single digits we were concerned. This young hombre is anything but a bandido.

Here is his profile. As Mexican boys go, he is a brighter than average one. That said, over the years we have known him he also has been a handful for his parents. Hyper appearing, precocious children in the United States are drugged down with Ritilan. This oft prescribed child behavior remedy comes with warnings:  may be habit forming. Never share methylphenidate with another person, especially someone with a history of drug abuse or addiction. Keep the medication in a place where others cannot get to itexcept of course your precocious children.

Our local problem child and his family never had the budget to drug him down. Unlike the U.S. Mexico will not quickly find a program to finance his non-compliant, sedentary lacking, nature. Mexico does not need to drug down its kids, poor diets and even poorer teachers seem to do that.

Our lad with the joint looming in his future just became of adult age a few days ago. Ten months prior he became a father. He lives with his child bride, who is a few months older than him, on the family compound. You know the typical Mexican poor-plot – a family resident lot that keeps getting divided down, and up, as the numbers ever increase.

So how did our antihero come to this place of eminent slammer residency? About three months ago while running an errand for his tio (uncle of some sort); driving said uncle’s truck with little driving experience and no license, he scraped against another vehicle one way or another. There was no question of culpability as his preexisting crime of driving without a license superseded any further questions about whodunit.

At the aftermath of the crash the uncle told the boy and his worried family – not to – because unk would take care of the 6000 pesos (about $500 usd) in damages to the other guy.

Wind clocks forward three months. Now the uncle cries, “¡No más! No tengo dinero!” This while a balance of 3800 pesos remains. The boy and the uncle have been served notice that they will be jailed unless this balance is remitted in full by today. The uncle has gone into hiding.

It seems that the way it works here in Mexico is the offender lacking in complete restitution shall remain in the tank until such time as the family makes good on the damages. And to add injury they will have to bring food every day to the boy as Mexican jail does not come with meals. Recall the famous O’Henry short-story about the rather refined homeless fellow that found it near impossible to get locked up and fed for the holidays – until he was not wanting such an occurrence, “The Cop and the Anthem“; not a theme one might find humorous when talking about a Mexican gulag. (A fun movie by the way).

When last left the family was entering a meeting to decide how to handle the situation. We will all have to Stay Tuned for the outcome.

Bring On the Magic

Eighty-three towns and villages in all 31 states of Mexico have been awarded the title Pueblo Mágico. Coatepec was officially designated as a Magico pueblo in 2006. Xico received the same designation in 2011. Two pueblos with such recognition just a mere 5 miles a apart.

We discovered their charm long before they became officially magical. But, last night all the magic seemed to be centered in Coatepec.

A reader of this Blog and a fellow music industry hombre, Paul Bowman, sent me a heads up on a group that was to play in Coatepec last night. “The master of the jarana, Ramon Gutierrez will be performing at Cafe Alandalus [in] Coatepec tonight night with his group, Son de Madera. Highly recommended. Cover charge $80 MXN. Starts at 9:30.”

That is five bucks cover charge folks!

We Skyped another music man, our friend John (of John and Jane fame). As the situation evolved Paul’s notice turned out to be extremely fortuitous.

John and Jane were celebrating both their birthdays and their 34th anniversary; all occurring over the weekend. What better way to celebrate than listening to some traditional, local, live music? John, “The music scene – that’s one of the reasons we are here man!”

Off the four of us went to Coatepec, just 3 miles or so from our homes in Xico.

First a little history about the music: The improvisatory, string-band music of Veracruz called Son Jarocho has enjoyed several decades of major resurgence – a rebirth of sorts. The mariachi tradition is as much a part of Mexican folklore as the emblematic tortilla, but that music is different from the son jarocho tradition. The playing styles and the music are remarkably dis-similar.

Jarana Jarocha tradition – son jaracho music – goes generations back to the elder farmer and rancher musicians of the Jalapa area. The group Son de Madera, led by Ramon Gutierrez, bursts with creativity and reverence for both the old and the new as it draws from rural roots to produce fresh and innovative interpretations of popular Mexican regional and traditional music.

When we arrived the band was still setting up. There were no ‘roadies’. It was obvious that the band with generations of farmer’s roots was self-contained from beginning to end. John and I talked about our first world experiences where NOB bands had roadies and equipment movers and soundmen – none to be found here. Just four intrepid musicians going about their setup business – doing it all.

We were seated front row stage right where I was close enough to rub elbows with the string bass player, allotting me a clear sonic and photographic view save some mic stands. The occasional squealing speakers at ear shattering volume plagued us. But, do not let the simple beginning and strident setup mislead you.

We had no idea what we were in for at that point. This jarana band comprised of three hombres and one mujer employed a violinist, two jarana players, and an upright bass – four musicians in all.  The guys sported the traditional guayabera otherwise known as white Mexian wedding shirts. Natalia Arroyo Rodríguez, the female violinist, was dressed in contrasting black – well let the pictures set the stage:

 

As the music began to unfold and sound levels became homogenous, we were treated to some amazingly complex rhythms and arrangements. The four players were world class, performing here in this little venue just northeast of Xico. What – a treat!

I remarked to John that it was amazing how four musicians and their small stringed instruments (save the grand stringed bass) could sound like a band of perhaps twelve. The rhythm guitar player and co-lead singer could belt out music from his small jarana guitar with amazing fervor.

Ramon Guiterrez, the band’s leader, was responsible for melody lines – the fastest fingers around. His knowledge of historical playing styles and his technique were quite impressive, on both the jarana and the smaller requinto. To hear and witness his incredible technique was nothing short of amazing; indeed the entire band possessed comparable talent including harmonies and vocal and instrumental solos performed by each during the set.

The music was truly magical. If you ever are in the area do not miss an opportunity to hear this band.

Today is the FINAL GAME – GO Cruz Azul! Stay Tuned!

Saturday Night Live In Xico

We love a barbecue. Our first for the season happened on this fine Saturday afternoon in Xico. In spite of our coal starter disintegrating, we were able to fire up some charcoal, soak some Jack Daniels Tennessee whiskey chips, and throw them and some Alaskan salmon on the barbie. OMG does it get any better than this?

Well perhaps. In celebration with John and Jane’s 34th anniversary and their birthdays all in one fell swoop later tonight we are off to see the master of the Jarana, Ramon Gutierrez, who will be performing at Cafe Alandalus Coatepec tonight with his group, Son de Madera.

I am taking the camera and will report tomorrow.  Thanks for the heads up Paul, wish you were going to be there. Wish you all were going to be there. Stay Tuned!

Scoot Azul Gets a Pad

We have been enjoying some fine weather here – sunny skies in low 80’s and cool evenings – as good as it gets really.

Good weather always brings out the konstruction kid in me. I want to build something. We had been engaging my favorite Veracruz building buddy since our return about the prospect of turning a one meter wide landing into a cement pad parking space for our little blue scooter (now nearly 5 years old!).

Yesterday, Vicente and his son both had the day off – nothing but good weather in sight – we seized the moment. Out came the shovels, buckets, levels, hammers, cement tools etc. The game was on.

We lined the pad area with red brick

Anita and I went down to Andres’ hardware in San Marcos to buy a couple bags of Portland cement and a couple of rings to serve as lockdown points. Vicente and Steven started on preparing the ground area and cleaning red bricks that had been sitting here since the kitchen project of two years ago (exactly).

Mixed some cement, gravel and sand

Prepared a level pad and added gravel.

Five hours or so from the actual start we had a 1 meter by 3.5 meter cement pad for our scooter.

16 Buckets of cement – In a week we will having parking

Next is a wall to support building up our driveway to get our car off the road. A greater project on the books.

Stay Tuned!

Hermoso Sol

A beautiful Sunday here in Xico, Veracruz!

Causes me to think of this:

When you do something noble
And beautiful and nobody notices
Do not be sad.
For the sun every morning is a beautiful sight,
And yet the greater part of the audience
Still sleeps. – John Lennon

Disfruta del día y tomar el tiempo para oler las rosas.

And Stay Tuned!