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Bandochu (The Bands) From Ras to Abyssinia (1961-1991)-PART I 384 Comments

Any discussion in reference to the "Golden Era" of Ethiopian Music has to include the amazing bands and musicians backing the performers. Here I'll attempt to discuss the history of these bands and where possible giving a short bio of the musicians.

PART I

The attempted coup in December of 1960 was the beginning of the end for the Imperial Bodyguard Orchestra. Most of its members resigned their positions and joined other major orchestras such as the Police, Army and the Haile Selassie I Theatre. These major orchestras slowly gave way to smaller bands. Some of the These bands first cropped up in the major hotels. Named after the hotels that employed them, these band such as The Ras, The Ghion and The Shebelle Bands later became very popular as the hotels became the place to be on Friday nights. Part I will concentrate on the Ras Band.

The Ras Band

The first Ras Band was formed in 1960. It was led by Tefera Mekonnen (piano), Getachew Welde-Selassie and later Wodajeneh Felfelu (saxophone), Zewdu Legesse and later Assefa Bayisa (trumpet), Tilahun Yimer (bass), Bahru Tedla (drums), Bahta Gebrehiwot (Amharic and Tigrigna Vocals), Girma Beyene (English Vocals) and Gebreab Teferi (MC and lyricist).

"Friday nights at the Ras Hotel was an amazing experience," says Bahta Gebrehiwot. In an interview to Addis Live Radio, Bahta vividly describes that it was the hotel's rule that patrons be dressed impeccably. Single guests were a rarity. Guests who were deemed under dressed were given a tie. What was not tolerated then, but you see quite often now, is same-sex dance partners. It was with the Ras Band that Bahta recorded most of his works, including Anchim Endelela, Degmo Endemin Alesh, Siqay Zeqealyu, Yetilacha Werie, Kalatashew Akal, Ya Ya and Wede Harar Guzo. Bahta wrote the lyrics and music to all of the Tigrigna songs he recorded. With the exception of maybe one or two songs all of the Amharic songs were written by Gebreab Teferi and the music written and arranged by the piano man, Tefera Mekonnen. One song Bahta wrote that Girma Beyene made famous was Yebeqagnal. It was while he was at the Ras Band that Bahta Gebrehiwot went to night class and became an accountant. When he left the music scene in 1972, he worked as an accountant for the Ghion Hotel and Film Corporation until his retirement. He was so disillusioned by the state of Ethiopian music that he left the music scene. In January 2004, Bahta performed Anchim Endelela, for the first time in many years, with a Boston based jazz band called the Either Orchestra (The CD was released as Eithiopiques 20 in 2005).

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N'Qisate, 124 Comments

I feel it primitive tradition we should forgo. There is apparent Ethiopian-ness and beauty to the art piece. Even, I do feel this is part of our culture we should have let go a similar to that of FGM phenomenon.

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Throat tattoo from image of the Queen of Sheba: 19th-century Ethiopian manuscript illustration of Solomon and Sheba.

There is some claim that this Coptic design comes from the time of Queen of Sheba, apparently, she had the tattoo. Thus, these Coptic Christian designs of tattoos seem mutually exclusive with the religion.Nevertheless, culture and religion especially in Ethiopia is interdependent. This might explain why the culture of tattooing is fashionable in the Lalibela area. I do not know how prevalent the culture still is in Ethiopia, but growing up I saw it nearly everyday in Addis Ababa. I have also heard about painful and expensive laser procedures, Ethiopian woman have to go through to get rid of this tattoos.

A primitive culture imposed on young girls, and has some obvious health / self-esteem complications associated with it.

Ethiopians immigrants 19 Comments

One Aspect of the Ethiopians’ life in Washington their tense relations with the African Americanfreshblood.jpgis especially perplexing. In certain respects, says Yosef Ford of the Ethiopia Community Center, Ethiopians are drawn to this city because of its highly developed black community and its vibrant black political, economical, and social structure not to mention its well-established black artistic and cultural circles.

An excerpt from Sanford Ungar book: Fresh Blood: The New American Immigrants

Books are written by people, thus should be read with a grain of salt. Books are susceptible to relative thought, especially when qoutations from regular joe’s are used. I read something recently, I automatically classified as a blanket statement. Personally, I am not in opposition to generality. As I feel that they are just simplifications of the truth. Simplification is the only way we could maintain the sociological input we get in our daily life. I thought the excerpt above was positively enlightening explanation as to why many Ethiopians settle in the Washington DC area. That is till I read the below excerpt from the same page of the same book.

As yet, Ford points out, the Ethiopian immigrants “see them-selves as Ethiopians first, and not as Africans or African Americans.” Even in Washington, he adds, “as newcomers, they would not want to be in position of the African American, noting that he is often on the ground floor, at the bottom rung of the ladder. Just because of their blackness, Ethiopians would not necessarily want to identify with the place African Americans hold in this society.

to the therapist… Comments

you may follow the light and enter into my rather sick and twisted mind. lurk there for a while and discover my feeble attempt at unburdening my conscience from a sharp stone called guilt. just do not pity me for you are one poor soul wandering in someone else's mind leaving yours behind. no?

Confession 18 Comments

Breathing noise builds in the throat

Air refuses to go in

Body feels weightless in the wind

Weightless like a fallen leaf

Weightless, lifeless and swimming in the air

Gasp

Emptiness fills the mouth

Gasp

Bitterness cuts the tongue

Gasp

Inner dirt blocks the throat

Cough

Facial blood vessels swell

Cough

Eyes widen

Blink

Tears drop

Blink

The colour of silence welcomes the eye to a new dimension

Feet hit the ground like a toddler learning to walk

The toddler in a man, learning to walk again

Unconsciously run across the street

Stumble across the innocent flowers

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