<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:08:42.073-03:30</updated><category term='Humours of Glendart'/><category term='music'/><category term='Newfoundland'/><category term='penny whistle'/><category term='Fields of Athenrye'/><category term='tunes'/><category term='Arthur McBride'/><category term='Irish ballads'/><category term='tin whistle'/><category term='bodhran'/><category term='Donnybrook Fair'/><category term='streets of london'/><title type='text'>BEHIND THE BAR</title><subtitle type='html'>Irish and Newfoundland music. Songs, tunes, bands, instruments. Anything associated with the music of my island.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1502933700261679677</id><published>2008-04-13T09:04:00.004-02:30</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:36:54.457-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Gig Recap &amp; Two Songs</title><content type='html'>It's been almost a month since my last post. I'm currently balancing work, writing, and wedding planning (not necessarily in that order) and so music events have not been copious. I did, however, play at the Elk's Club as I mentioned in my last entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went wonderfully. We played for about 50 minutes and the songs followed the set list we worked out minus "The Streets of London". The one problem that arose for me was the volume for my bouzouki. I played this on a number of songs and it really wasn't loud enough. I was set up with a condenser mic that really didn't do the job. The other vocals and guitar drowned out my picking quite a bit. That said, it sounded pretty good on stage. A couple friends of Gary recorded the whole show on digital camera. The sound quality was a little off and, I think, it is here that the bouzouki didn't come off all the well. I guess I'll need a pickup! Our singing was good and everything else went off without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see if I can geta clip or two from the show to post. In the meantime, here are two songs I recorded a couple days ago with the webcam. The first is "The Leaving of Liverpool", and the second "Free in the Harbour" by Stan Rogers. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Upq4RkCgnJE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Upq4RkCgnJE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHRyGQs0ykw"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHRyGQs0ykw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1502933700261679677?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1502933700261679677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1502933700261679677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1502933700261679677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1502933700261679677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2008/04/gig-recap-two-songs.html' title='Gig Recap &amp; Two Songs'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1606313351050657516</id><published>2008-03-15T14:53:00.002-02:30</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:05:35.825-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Paddy's Day</title><content type='html'>Even though Paddy's Day is not until Monday there are, of course, parties occuring everywhere this weekend in celebration of being Irish (or not being Irish, whichever you prefer). Here it is no different. Tonight I happen to be playing with two other guys (Gary and Dave) at the Elks Club here. I've never been in the building before, but I'm sure it will be fun. We've had a couple practices and have a set list lined up. Here's what we are doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Botany Bay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foggy Shores of Home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fiddler's Green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Big Strong Man&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excursion Around the Bay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will You Go Lassie Go&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk in the Irish Rain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tickle Cove Pond&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Streets of London&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catch the Wind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a couple back up tunes ready in case there's a situation where filler will be required, either for us or any of the other performers. In an hour I have to leave to do a sound check and final practice run of a couple songs. I've been looking forward to this, but am only now starting to get a tiny bit nervous. Nerves are funny like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on guitar, bouzouki, tin whistle, and bodhran tonight. I'll be switching between these the whole time. Should be fun as long as I remember what I'm playing! Hopefully I'll have pictures or a video or two to put up later. We shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1606313351050657516?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1606313351050657516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1606313351050657516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1606313351050657516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1606313351050657516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2008/03/paddys-day.html' title='Paddy&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-4631913497408726351</id><published>2008-02-05T09:20:00.001-03:30</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:27:19.630-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Fill 'er Up!</title><content type='html'>I've been working on the bouzouki regularly. I'm no Andy Irvine, but I'm at the stage where I want to use fills to make the inbetween singing parts of songs more interesting. Right now I'm looking at a melody sequence as a fill. Later I'll probably want to spruce it up a bit and make things a little more original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first song I've done this with is "Catch the Wind" by Donovan. This song has always been a favourite of mine. It's heartfelt, direct and has a touch of poetry about it. Anyway, I modified the fill I've heard in the Irish Descendant's version of the song and came up with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDSU03o2u8k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PDSU03o2u8k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one I'll put up is "The Boys of the Old Brigade". This song has a lovely lilt to it. The fill is the last two lines of the chorus. Not difficult and leaves some room to spice it up a bit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fX14yzW1HLw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fX14yzW1HLw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-4631913497408726351?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/4631913497408726351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=4631913497408726351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4631913497408726351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4631913497408726351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2008/02/fill-er-up.html' title='Fill &apos;er Up!'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-8326297723112193347</id><published>2008-01-17T15:01:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2008-01-17T15:06:32.410-03:30</updated><title type='text'>An Original from Me</title><content type='html'>I usually post my own versions of other songs here, but I've decided this time to put up an original of mine called "Long Shore". This is inspired by people in Newfoundland who have had to move thousands of miles to get work. It's a situation the Irish are used to and we are used to it here as well. Numerous people I grew up with have moved away and often end up raising their families away from the place that many still call home. It's something that many of them detest and I have to agree. The ones who stay often give the better paying jobs and opportunity to remain here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Shore is a place in Heart's Content, NL where I'm from. The images of the power house, etc come from my experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little something of home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYpFtL_mc2I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYpFtL_mc2I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-8326297723112193347?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/8326297723112193347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=8326297723112193347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8326297723112193347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8326297723112193347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2008/01/original-from-me.html' title='An Original from Me'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-3596895711288178403</id><published>2008-01-11T09:46:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2008-01-11T10:03:40.482-03:30</updated><title type='text'>First Steps</title><content type='html'>Since Christmas I've been spending a lot of time working on the bouzouki. The first thing I did was do a google search to find bouzouki chords. There are a lot of different tunings. I prefer the standard Irish bouzouki tuning - GDAD. I will, no doubt, experiment more with others as time progresses. Oh, and while I'm thinking about it, here is the site that I got them from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chordlist.brian-amberg.de/en/bouzouki/"&gt;Brian's Huge Chordlist Collection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much I want to do with this thing that I'm almost boggled by it. It's the perfect instrument for me since it has a full enough sound to accompany singing, while being well suited to picking tunes. At the moment I'm learning some tunes I've always played on guitar and trying to work out some fills for them. I'm mainly concerned at the moment with becoming familiar with chord fingerings and keys. So far I haven't had to play much outside of D, G, or C. I can use a capo for other changes, but I'd like to go beyond this with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, this is the first song I learned on the bouzouki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7KLlsAAt_sc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7KLlsAAt_sc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-3596895711288178403?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/3596895711288178403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=3596895711288178403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3596895711288178403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3596895711288178403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-steps.html' title='First Steps'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-2393001999317094345</id><published>2007-12-28T14:04:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:16:07.802-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Bouzouki City</title><content type='html'>Population me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've written (exactly a month now). It's been a busy December finishing off classes for the term and making sure my students are in good shape for the new year. Christmas has hit pretty hard, both the weather and the spending. But I've had an excellent time thus far, as has my fiancee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while I've been eyeing bouzoukis and octave mandolins, and K has been eyeing a mid range Alegria fiddle. We both said the spending just couldn't handle these things so we went on our merry way. I later decided to buy her the fiddle as a surprise Christmas gift. I knew she'd love it. As it turns out, however, she also got me a bouzouki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R3U08t8wBxI/AAAAAAAAACc/mI8-Er2_Sx0/s1600-h/Bouzouki+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R3U08t8wBxI/AAAAAAAAACc/mI8-Er2_Sx0/s320/Bouzouki+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149079966699226898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas morning I was shocked to find this hidden in the corner behind the tree: an Ozark 2222 model bouzouki. It's a flat back bouzouki with: natural solid spruce top with inlaid escutcheon, mid brown finished solid maple back and sides, slotted head, and a scale length of 660mm. I like the pattern on the body as well. Quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound coming out of this instrument is better than I would have guessed. A clear rich tone while providing good natural bass. As of yet I've been learning songs to play on bouzouki that I've learned for tin whistle or guitar. It's a new way of picking and strumming that I need to get used to. I will no doubt add more pictures and a couple videoes as time goes by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-2393001999317094345?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/2393001999317094345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=2393001999317094345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/2393001999317094345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/2393001999317094345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/12/bouzouki-city.html' title='Bouzouki City'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R3U08t8wBxI/AAAAAAAAACc/mI8-Er2_Sx0/s72-c/Bouzouki+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1559006446609821308</id><published>2007-11-28T15:10:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:40:13.102-03:30</updated><title type='text'>My Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137969508989031138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R028C9oUUuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v7wqkk-b2TA/s320/mr740fx_nat_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thought I'd post an entry about my guitar. It's a MR 710 F model Cort guitar complete with venetian cutaway, sold sitka spruce top, rosewood fingerboard, and Fishman classic FT electronics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought this guitar during my days as a poor university student. One fall I received a millennium scholarship of $2000 dollars (half of which I put on my student loan). After I made sure bills were paid and I was in the black for the next month I took a trip to the local Musicstop branch and spent hours perusing guitars. I tried out some nice Takmines, Epiphones, Martins and stumbled onto Cort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had never heard of the brand and had to try it out. I first saw a $400 basic model without the cutaway. it looked interesting so I tried it out. It had great tone for a guitar of that dollar range and I was impressed, but not enough to fork out the dollars for it. A moved on and out of the corner of my eye saw this beauty. Beautifully made, lovely design. I took it up and began to mess around with it. I remember first playing "The Streets of London" and being utterly surprised by the clear deep sound coming from this guitar. The body had a solid coat of gloss which slightly muted the sound produced, but refined it, or so it seems to me now looking back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R028YdoUUwI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZkuStAusYag/s1600-h/n654732743_360103_7177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137969878356218626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R028YdoUUwI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZkuStAusYag/s320/n654732743_360103_7177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I played some faster tunes (a polka or two) and even some unplugged heavy metal. I didn't think Megadeth could sound so sweet coming from an acoustic guitar I've never heard of before. I spent over an hour holding it and decided I'd take her home. She impressed me more than any of the comparable Takamines I'd played and the price was just right. I ended up paying $650 for her and to this day I believe it's one of the best deals I've ever gotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years later this guitar still plays like a dream and I find it hard to tear myself away. I think that's the mark of a wonderful instrument, the kind that just cannot be put down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1559006446609821308?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1559006446609821308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1559006446609821308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1559006446609821308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1559006446609821308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-guitar.html' title='My Guitar'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/R028C9oUUuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v7wqkk-b2TA/s72-c/mr740fx_nat_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-3715345682717449091</id><published>2007-11-21T11:24:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-11-21T11:26:11.882-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Annie Laurie and Wisteria</title><content type='html'>Two songs. One is an old Scottish song based on the poem by William Douglas. THe second is by Richard Shindell. Awesome Tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlSd3OViEO8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlSd3OViEO8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBeDZhVTwuY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OBeDZhVTwuY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-3715345682717449091?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/3715345682717449091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=3715345682717449091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3715345682717449091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3715345682717449091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/11/annie-laurie-and-wisteria.html' title='Annie Laurie and Wisteria'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-8829366239823400095</id><published>2007-11-13T10:12:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:14:12.259-03:30</updated><title type='text'>The Valley of Strathmore</title><content type='html'>This song was written by Andy M. Stewart. I won't ruin it with a preface...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Ct8jS3QMfc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Ct8jS3QMfc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-8829366239823400095?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/8829366239823400095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=8829366239823400095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8829366239823400095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8829366239823400095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/11/valley-of-strathmore.html' title='The Valley of Strathmore'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-7320826984580971520</id><published>2007-10-26T16:48:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-10-26T16:52:24.468-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Donnybrook Fair, The Kesh Jig</title><content type='html'>Here's a couple jigs I recorded the other day. They aren't perfect (I'm trying to get back into some tin whistle). The first is Donnybrook Fair and the second is the Kesh Jig. They are both in the key of G and fairly straight forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the background you will note my walls are no longer white. This is because I'm in my new house and the computer room has a coffee kind of colour to it. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Donnybrook Fair"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WzpOmh-_SwI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WzpOmh-_SwI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Kesh Jig"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tm-gWs-PvTU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tm-gWs-PvTU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-7320826984580971520?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/7320826984580971520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=7320826984580971520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7320826984580971520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7320826984580971520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/10/donnybrook-fair-kesh-jig.html' title='Donnybrook Fair, The Kesh Jig'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-6415342440335600476</id><published>2007-10-18T15:23:00.001-02:30</published><updated>2007-10-18T15:31:02.388-02:30</updated><title type='text'>New Digs</title><content type='html'>So I've recently moved. So recent in fact that all I have unpacked are boxes of dishes and some clothes. Everything else is stacked not so neatly in cardboard in the middle of my living room. This has left me with little to no time for recording videos or adding to my posts here. This will change however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is beautiful. it's a 3 bedroom bungalow big enough for me, my fiancee, two cats and a puppy (with room to spare!). One of the best features in the house is the downstairs area. There is a beautiful dark stained/stressed bar, complete with beer cooler. It even has a beem across the ceiling in from and posts coming down from it, making the place look like a potential pub! I'm excited about the possibility of decorating the place to look comfortable and somewhat pub-like. I've got a stereo down there and a home theatre system that rocks the place. It's a great place to relax and sing a couple songs. Maybe I'll be able to bring the camera down there and record a couple. Hmmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-6415342440335600476?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/6415342440335600476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=6415342440335600476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6415342440335600476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6415342440335600476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-digs.html' title='New Digs'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-408909565907319803</id><published>2007-10-10T13:20:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:23:56.762-02:30</updated><title type='text'>The Witch of the Westmorland</title><content type='html'>This is a song I learned from a Stan Rogers recording, though it was written by Archie Fisher. "The Witch of the Westmorland" has mythic elements that create a wonderful atmosphere of mystery and epic intrigue. Westmorland is in the north of England, near Scotland and some of the vocabulary seems to reflect this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, beautiful song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jg_MtqTESME"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jg_MtqTESME" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-408909565907319803?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/408909565907319803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=408909565907319803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/408909565907319803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/408909565907319803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/10/witch-of-westmorland.html' title='The Witch of the Westmorland'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1369454716836637464</id><published>2007-09-27T20:58:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-27T21:10:22.410-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Peter Street</title><content type='html'>Here's a good song done here by me with no music. Warnings against a rowdy life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETER STREET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ye landsmen and ye seamen come listen to my song,&lt;br /&gt;It’s of a trick was played on me, it won’t delay you long.&lt;br /&gt;I came from sea the other day, a fair girl I did meet,&lt;br /&gt;She kindly asked me to a dance, was up on Peter Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no," says I, "me fair maid, though I can dance quite well,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I’m bound for Wicklow’s town that’s were my people dwell."&lt;br /&gt;"You’d better come with me," she said, "for the distance is not far,"&lt;br /&gt;And finding her so friendly, I jumped into her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as the dance was over straight to the bed did go,&lt;br /&gt;‘Twas little didn’t I ever think she’d pull my overthrow:&lt;br /&gt;Robbed my gold watch and thirty pounds, a pack of fags and fled,&lt;br /&gt;And left me there, stark naked, alone upon the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I awoke in the morning it was nothing did I spy,&lt;br /&gt;But a woman’s shirt and apron up the bed did lie.&lt;br /&gt;I rung me hands, I tore my hair, I cried, "What shall I do?&lt;br /&gt;Ah, tonight I’m bound for Wicklow’s town, no more will I see you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as the streets were lonesome at the hour of two o’clock,&lt;br /&gt;I put on the shirt and apron and marched down to the dock.&lt;br /&gt;The crew they saw me coming and these words to me did say,&lt;br /&gt;"My dear old chap you’ve struck a snap since you’ve been gone away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are those the new spring fashions that the ladies wear onshore?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the shop you bought them at and is there anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;The Captain on the quarterdeck looked at me with a frown,&lt;br /&gt;Saying, “Jack I'd buy a better suit than that for thirty pounds”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would sir, if I could sir, if I’d only got the chance, &lt;br /&gt;But I met a girl on Peter Street and she asked me for a dance.&lt;br /&gt;She danced my hearts deception, I got robbed from head to feet,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll take my oath no more I’ll go to a dance on Peter Street."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ye landsmen and ye seamen a warning take by me:&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to choose good company when you go out on spree.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to choose good company or your find yourself like me,&lt;br /&gt;With a woman’s shirt and apron for to fit you out for sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4gG7y1BoBbU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4gG7y1BoBbU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1369454716836637464?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1369454716836637464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1369454716836637464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1369454716836637464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1369454716836637464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/09/peter-street.html' title='Peter Street'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1269532993115233662</id><published>2007-09-24T19:53:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-24T19:57:49.019-02:30</updated><title type='text'>The Galtee Mountain Boy</title><content type='html'>Here's a video to accompany my last post. This is "The Galtee Mountain Boy". The lighting was way off in the room due to extreme brightness from the sun. The cam couldn't handle it properly. Anyway, here's the rebel song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNpYueL4DDU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNpYueL4DDU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1269532993115233662?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1269532993115233662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1269532993115233662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1269532993115233662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1269532993115233662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/09/galtee-mountain-boy.html' title='The Galtee Mountain Boy'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-7623042630967369689</id><published>2007-09-21T23:11:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-21T23:36:07.025-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Tradition with a Touch of Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Today my World Geography class and I finished off our first section related to land and water forms, which means we are moving along pretty good. The material isn't too challenging and the students, for the most part, are getting it. I had them working quite a bit this week with questions and case study material related to mountain types, etc., so I thought I'd give them a treat at the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's a treat for me anyway. Not all people like traditional music, but I thought I'd try it out on them in case they liked it. To be somewhat related to the course material I brought in my guitar to sing "The Galtee Mountain Boy". This is a lovely ballad about the anti-treaty movement in Ireland in the first half of the 20th century. This group opposed the "Free Staters" who wanted peace and a treaty with England to end the fighting during the Irish War of Independence. The people mentioned in the song were leading members of the anti-treaty group and had varying levels of involvement in the action. The "flying column" is a small, guerrilla type band of soldiers who roamed the mountains and raided from their outlaw posts in the hills. The lyrics are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;THE GALTEE MOUNTAIN BOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;by Patsy Halloran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"I joined the flying column in nineteen and sixteen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In Cork with Seán Moylan, in Tipperary with Dan Breen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Arrested by Free Staters and sentenced for to die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Farewell to Tipperary," said the Galtee Mountain Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"We went across the valleys and over the hilltops green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Where we met with Dinny Lacey, Seán Hogan and Dan Breen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Seán Moylan and his gallant men, who kept the flag flying high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Farewell to Tipperary," said the Galtee Mountain Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"We trekked the Wicklow Mountains, we were rebels on the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Though hunted night and morning, we were outlaws but free men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We trekked the Dublin Mountains as the sun was shining high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Farewell to Tipperary", said the Galtee Mountain Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"I’ll bid farewell to old Clonmel that I never more shall see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And to the Galtee Mountains that oftimes sheltered me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To the men who fought for their liberty and died without a sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;May their cause be ne’er forgotten," said the Galtee Mountain Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And a map I provided for the kids:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RvR2bz1Tz_I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXrdUjRf1MI/s1600-h/Ireland.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RvR2bz1Tz_I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXrdUjRf1MI/s400/Ireland.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112841697114705906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;As it happens, the kids seemed to really like it. It helped them not do work as well, so this is now doubt a reason why. But who knows, maybe someone enjoyed hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-7623042630967369689?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/7623042630967369689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=7623042630967369689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7623042630967369689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7623042630967369689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/09/tradition-with-touch-of-class.html' title='Tradition with a Touch of Class'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RvR2bz1Tz_I/AAAAAAAAABc/mXrdUjRf1MI/s72-c/Ireland.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-6701986587010640590</id><published>2007-09-10T22:34:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:37:16.239-02:30</updated><title type='text'>A Video Drive By</title><content type='html'>Two quick videos that I recorded earlier today. The first is "Bonnie Woodhall", a scottish ballad. The second is "Will You Go, Lassie, Go?" written by a man from Belfast. It is often mistaken for a scottish tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-iBBrBRdXs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-iBBrBRdXs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMYaxwmlLYE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMYaxwmlLYE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-6701986587010640590?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/6701986587010640590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=6701986587010640590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6701986587010640590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6701986587010640590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/09/video-drive-by.html' title='A Video Drive By'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-5791792254251742096</id><published>2007-08-14T13:00:00.001-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:57:09.956-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Arthur McBride and the Sergeant</title><content type='html'>This is a new favourite of mine. Paul Brady played an amazing arrangement of this song back in the 70s and this is the one I've recorded here. The tuning is open G, tuned down a couple steps, making it an F tuning of some kind, I guess. Took a while to learn the interlude bit. It's the way I play it, not exactly the way Brady does, but I'm not trying to be Brady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here it is. It's a bit long. You might need to pause it and let it load a bit first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zRS3ExBl4k"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zRS3ExBl4k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-5791792254251742096?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/5791792254251742096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=5791792254251742096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/5791792254251742096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/5791792254251742096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/08/arthur-mcbride-and-sergeant.html' title='Arthur McBride and the Sergeant'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-4624194521223620285</id><published>2007-08-08T09:58:00.001-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-08T10:04:03.781-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Among the Wicklow Hills</title><content type='html'>This is a song I've been listening to quite a bit lately. It's written by Pierce Turner and, at least the version I know, is sung by Christy Moore. A song about getting away from it all, the complications of life, the world we've created that stagnates creativity. Here are the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Among The Wicklow Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Pierce Turner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autumn evenings filled with copper shades&lt;br /&gt;I see the birds' neck in the frame&lt;br /&gt;A figure walks into the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Someone goes past suspended from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes more imagination&lt;br /&gt;When everything's remote control&lt;br /&gt;For me it's just a case of&lt;br /&gt;What's on the far side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell everybody&lt;br /&gt;I'm going away for ten years&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wander&lt;br /&gt;Among the Wicklow hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The travelling children in their Sunday clothes&lt;br /&gt;Lost on the corner of the Street&lt;br /&gt;Fat gypsy lady smacks the windowpane&lt;br /&gt;A farm dog gets out on the motorway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes more imagination&lt;br /&gt;When everything's remote control&lt;br /&gt;For me it's just a case of&lt;br /&gt;What's on the far side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell everybody&lt;br /&gt;I'm going away for ten years&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wander&lt;br /&gt;Among the Wicklow hills&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of "Among the Wicklow Hills" I recorded recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DCI822WlGQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-DCI822WlGQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-4624194521223620285?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/4624194521223620285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=4624194521223620285&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4624194521223620285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4624194521223620285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/08/among-wicklow-hills.html' title='Among the Wicklow Hills'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-7311750713942723969</id><published>2007-08-06T18:08:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:47:18.597-02:30</updated><title type='text'>The Cobb's Pond Music Festival</title><content type='html'>So I'm not long back from the Gander music festival where Gary, Dave, and I (collectively referred to as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scruncheons&lt;/span&gt;) played our hearts out to a crowd of uncertain size. There were hundreds there for sure, maybe a thousand. Just how many is for the abacus to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took to the stage and began with a good upbeat song called "Botany Bay" to get the crowd going. We followed this with "The Wild Rover", "Will You Go, Lassie, Go?", "Foggy Shores of Home", "Catch the Wind", "Rare People" (an original of Gary's), "Theresa Maria", "Dirty Old Town", and we finished up with a good jumper "Excursion Around the Bay".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all did great and for the most part things sounded good. I had a couple issues with the volume on my mic in "Foggy Shores", but this was cleared up. The sound guy also wasn't sure what to do with the tin whistle and it took "Go, Lassie, Go" to straighten that one out. In all we did a great job. This was my first paid show, so go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple pics of the event, showing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scruncheons&lt;/span&gt; in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreKQTXnZeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VQgl991Louw/s1600-h/P7040006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreKQTXnZeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VQgl991Louw/s400/P7040006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095693516074870242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreKfTXnZfI/AAAAAAAAABE/EfYDWmU22DE/s1600-h/P7040009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreKfTXnZfI/AAAAAAAAABE/EfYDWmU22DE/s400/P7040009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095693773772908018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scruncheons &lt;/span&gt;(Gary, Dave, and I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreLGjXnZgI/AAAAAAAAABM/NjihK4n66I4/s1600-h/P7040016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreLGjXnZgI/AAAAAAAAABM/NjihK4n66I4/s400/P7040016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095694448082773506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rendition of Donovon's "Catch the Wind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreLiTXnZhI/AAAAAAAAABU/hTJH1acs5TM/s1600-h/P7040014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreLiTXnZhI/AAAAAAAAABU/hTJH1acs5TM/s400/P7040014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095694924824143378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Theresa Maria", a great whistle tune.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-7311750713942723969?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/7311750713942723969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=7311750713942723969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7311750713942723969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7311750713942723969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/08/cobbs-pond-music-festival.html' title='The Cobb&apos;s Pond Music Festival'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RreKQTXnZeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VQgl991Louw/s72-c/P7040006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1313876712859418795</id><published>2007-08-03T07:38:00.001-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:09:08.917-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Joining the Festivities</title><content type='html'>So I was asked to form the third man in a trio that will play at the Gander Folk Festival this coming Monday. It's been a while since I've played for such an event and immediately said "Sure, b'y".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As happens so often out here, the band consists of three teachers. I'm on guitar, tin whistle, mandolin, and vocals, Dave on guitar and vocals, and the group is headed by Gary on bass, guitar and vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a half hour set to get ready for, so that's about 8 songs, maybe 9 if we go through quickly. Our planned set list is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botany Bay&lt;br /&gt;The Wild Rover&lt;br /&gt;Will You Go, Lassie, Go?&lt;br /&gt;The Foggy Shores of Home&lt;br /&gt;Theresa Maria&lt;br /&gt;Catch the Wind&lt;br /&gt;Rare People (an original of Gary's)&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Old Town&lt;br /&gt;Excursion Around the Bay (extra just in case)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is by no means the correct order. I'll figure that out talking to Gary today. We timed ourselves and this seems like it will do a half hour for us. We had a shaky practice the other night. A couple of us hadn't heard a song or two and had to learn it on the spot. The harmonies are the weakest on my part. Something I'll have to get used to them and tighten it up. Last night went quite well. We've almost got everything down to a science now. Going to put in another practice Sunday night to make sure we got it all straight and hope for the best on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1313876712859418795?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1313876712859418795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1313876712859418795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1313876712859418795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1313876712859418795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/08/joining-festivities.html' title='Joining the Festivities'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-1088226437513822307</id><published>2007-07-29T08:48:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-29T08:56:42.392-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='streets of london'/><title type='text'>Streets of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thought I'd put up another ballad-type song. I love these, as you can tell. This one is called "The Streets of London" and is very popular in traditional circles. It's about the poor and dejected, less fortunate people who are all around you, but whom you might not notice. Ralph McTell wrote this song back in the sixties and since then it has been performed by numerous artists. I probably first heard this as a kid listening to some local bands from my hometown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I play the song in E with a capo on the 4th fret. This is a good one to help you practice your finger picking. Anyway, without further adieu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tp1RaguKNNU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tp1RaguKNNU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-1088226437513822307?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/1088226437513822307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=1088226437513822307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1088226437513822307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/1088226437513822307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/07/streets-of-london.html' title='Streets of London'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-4131922784752366959</id><published>2007-07-26T11:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-26T11:05:38.382-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur McBride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fields of Athenrye'/><title type='text'>Two More Lovely Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I guess this is turning into a video blog. Oh Well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The first song here is a classic ballad that has nearly been done to death by everyone, but is nevertheless a very popular number. "The Fields of Athenrye":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: lucida grande;" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZv5H2Xbxsc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZv5H2Xbxsc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The second song is one of my personal favourites. It's called "Arthur McBride". This version is inspired by Andy Irvine's, which is perhaps the most famous. An anti-recruitment song of the 19th century protesting Irish recruitment into the British Army. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zxcSWheH2-g"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zxcSWheH2-g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-4131922784752366959?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/4131922784752366959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=4131922784752366959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4131922784752366959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4131922784752366959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/07/two-more-lovely-songs.html' title='Two More Lovely Songs'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-7255944025625611859</id><published>2007-07-19T09:54:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-19T09:56:42.384-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Another Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Yesterday I posted a video of me singing "The Bard of Armagh". People elsewhere have given me some positive feedback, so I figured I'd record another to post. This one is called "The Sick Note" and was written by Pat Cooksey. Ah, the joys of physical labour! Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: lucida grande;" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ia5KXjud2gs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ia5KXjud2gs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-7255944025625611859?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/7255944025625611859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=7255944025625611859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7255944025625611859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/7255944025625611859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-video.html' title='Another Video'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-8526123701054990053</id><published>2007-07-18T09:52:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-18T09:59:56.604-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Been A While, But...</title><content type='html'>Ok, it's been a while since I've posted, due to business, etc. But I'm back with a video. A beautiful Irish song called "The Bard of Armagh". Tommy Makem recorded this and I love his version of the song. This is my rendition. Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2peUDX-oG4"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2peUDX-oG4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-8526123701054990053?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/8526123701054990053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=8526123701054990053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8526123701054990053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8526123701054990053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/07/been-while-but.html' title='Been A While, But...'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-6701183407197617914</id><published>2007-07-05T14:09:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-05T14:15:03.261-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Out of Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's been a long time since I've posted anything here. I blame the fact that I've been on holiday for a couple weeks and busy with other matters just before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The biggest news, I think, is that I purhcased a fife. It's cheap mind you ($12.00) and is plastic, but it is enough, I figure, to learn on. I've always wanted to play one and maybe over the course of the summer I will get a chance to do so. It's played the same way a tin whistle is with the exception that you blow into it somewhat like you do a flute. This is the hardest part to learn, along with forming full notes and changing octaves. I'm going to stick to tunes I already know, not new ones at this stage. Oh well, it's all a learning experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'm going to see an old friend of mine tonight. I think I'll bring the guitar and see if we can get some tunes on the go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-6701183407197617914?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/6701183407197617914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=6701183407197617914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6701183407197617914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6701183407197617914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/07/out-f-touch.html' title='Out of Touch'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-5201693458624826010</id><published>2007-06-14T18:41:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-14T18:51:40.867-02:30</updated><title type='text'>MP3 Tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I mentioned a few entries back that I was going to put up a recording of a couple tunes. Well, here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first tune is "The Humours of Glendart" and the second is "Donnybrook Fair". They are both played on a Clarke D whistle. The recording isn't perfect, but it gives an idea of the each tune and how they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephenrowenf.googlepages.com/Steve-TheHumoursofGlendartDonnybrook.mp3"&gt;Two Jigs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-5201693458624826010?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/5201693458624826010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=5201693458624826010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/5201693458624826010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/5201693458624826010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-mp3s.html' title='MP3 Tunes'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-3697351235750275957</id><published>2007-06-12T21:31:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-12T21:58:41.499-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Drum Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I've been playing bodhran for 4 or 5 years now (I can never remember exactly when it comes to these things). I've had two. The first was umber brown with a beige head and was very generic in every conceivable way. The sound wasn't bad, but was a bit sharp. The head itself was losing its colour and becoming transparent (not that this is a big problem, but it did annoy me). The thing cost me $40 and I ended up giving it to a friend of mine who wanted it either to learn or to use as some kind of decoration in his apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The current bodhran I have is a real beauty. It's a handmade 19 inch Neil O'Grady with a red goat skin drum head. This one is about 3 years old and is locally made by Neil O'Grady, who is from Carbonear, Newfoundland. He is also the only local maker of ulieann pipes. Here's a couple pictures of this drum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm836qXQQPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yfanv_6Xs3Q/s1600-h/bodhran1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm836qXQQPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yfanv_6Xs3Q/s320/bodhran1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075336786013602034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm836qXQQQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MrKn_fPMU5c/s1600-h/bodhran2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm836qXQQQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MrKn_fPMU5c/s320/bodhran2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075336786013602050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm8366XQQRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pOwvPijtgSY/s1600-h/bodhran3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm8366XQQRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pOwvPijtgSY/s320/bodhran3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075336790308569362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The last one here shows the three tippers I most often use. The first and second are my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'll get around to recording something on this insturment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-3697351235750275957?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/3697351235750275957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=3697351235750275957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3697351235750275957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/3697351235750275957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/drum-pics.html' title='Drum Pics'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/Rm836qXQQPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yfanv_6Xs3Q/s72-c/bodhran1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-8615700118654996876</id><published>2007-06-11T16:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-11T16:15:45.031-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Song Book City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So I've completed another song book. This one, like the other big book I have, contains only traditional music, or songs written by artists working in the traditional style. This one contains 127 songs at last count and there is still room to add more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I now have four books: a big 200 some odd page, smaller new 130 or so page, a small book with common party tunes, and a Christmas carol book. I've had the lyrics and chords to a lot of songs lying around on my hard drive and wanted to take the time to organize them into a new collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This book contains a few of my favourite songs, including "Annie Laurie", "The Bard of Armagh", "Bonnie Woodhall", "The Curragh of Kildare", "The Foggy Shores of Home", "Little Musgrave", "The Mermaid Song", "The Rose of Saigon", "Slip Jigs and Reels", and "You Rambling Boys of Pleasure".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these I either know how to play already, or will very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-8615700118654996876?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/8615700118654996876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=8615700118654996876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8615700118654996876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8615700118654996876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/song-book-city.html' title='Song Book City'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-136426188054548651</id><published>2007-06-08T10:47:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-08T11:05:59.372-02:30</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I was perusing my directory of songs today and thought I'd listen to a little Dolores Keane. I hadn't listened to anything by her in a while and, to be honest, I don't know much of her work. I clicked on a song called "The Low Lowlands of Holland".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I have never heard this song before and sure enough I was pleasantly surprised when I heard the guitar and tin whistle playing an intro. The melody really stuck me as beautiful with it's unexpected lows and highs. These help emphasize the lyrics, which, by the way, are here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Low Lowlands of Holland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night that I was married and upon my marriage bed,&lt;br /&gt;Up came a bold sea captain and he stood at my bed head&lt;br /&gt;Saying "Arise arise young wedded man and come along with me&lt;br /&gt;To the low lowlands of Holland to fight the enemy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Holland is a lovely land and on it grows fine grain.&lt;br /&gt;Sure it is a place of residence for a soldier to remain&lt;br /&gt;Where the sugarcane is plentiful, where the tea grows on each tree.&lt;br /&gt;I never had, but the one sweet thought and now he's far away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says the mother to the daughter, "Give up your soldier man&lt;br /&gt;For there's man enough in Galway for to be your heart's content."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh if there's man enough in Galway, alas there are none for me,&lt;br /&gt;Since the low, lowlands of Holland have come between my love and me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wear no swathe around my waist, nor combs all in my hair,&lt;br /&gt;No handkerchief around my neck for to save my beauty fair.&lt;br /&gt;And never will I marry, until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;Since the low, lowlands of Holland have come between my love and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Beautiful song of loss, the hurt of war, and the desire to hold on to the things that mean most to us. I've already worked out the chords to the song and all I need is a little time to getting the melody right then it's another song ready for my song book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-136426188054548651?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/136426188054548651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=136426188054548651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/136426188054548651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/136426188054548651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/lovely-find.html' title='A Lovely Find'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-6509919873660629504</id><published>2007-06-07T09:21:00.001-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-07T09:39:43.318-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humours of Glendart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donnybrook Fair'/><title type='text'>Two Choice Jigs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I've been back on a tin whistle kick lately, so I'm putting up two tunes that I've been working on: "The Humours of Glendart" and "Donnybrook Fair".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;These jigs work very nicely together, the first being in the key of D and the second in G, allowing for a key change that is the equivalent of "dropping the car back in third and walking on her", as my brother says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"The Humours of Glendart" I first met in a Planxty recording. On this track they called it "East at Glendart", but the tune is the same. "Donnybrook Fair" I heard paired "Glendart" on a ceiligh band recording (the band's name elludes me at the moment). The tune is also called "The Joys of Love".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Here they are in midi form. One of these days I may get around to posting the ABC notation for whistle playing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://stephenrowenf.googlepages.com/TheHumoursofGlendart.mid"&gt;The Humours of Glendart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://stephenrowenf.googlepages.com/DonnybrookFair.mid"&gt; Donnybrook Fair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-6509919873660629504?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/6509919873660629504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=6509919873660629504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6509919873660629504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/6509919873660629504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-choice-jigs.html' title='Two Choice Jigs'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-8709263990897942059</id><published>2007-06-06T21:54:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:02:53.570-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Ah, visuals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I think I'll start things off with a link to a video. This is a song performed by a wonderful group of irish musicians known around the world as Planxty. There will be more to follow about this supergroup in the future, but for now I'll leave you with a classic of theirs, entitled "Arthur McBride", that really illustrates their style. Andy Irvine is the singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mn7LIxDxKl0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mn7LIxDxKl0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-8709263990897942059?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/8709263990897942059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=8709263990897942059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8709263990897942059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/8709263990897942059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/ah-visuals.html' title='Ah, visuals'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660630345480541935.post-4594772075375549804</id><published>2007-06-06T21:23:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:04:09.080-02:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bodhran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tin whistle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penny whistle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newfoundland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish ballads'/><title type='text'>A-one, a-two, and a one, two, three, four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So here I am, starting a (we)blog. This is way overdone and hackneyed with at least a third of the internet's populous believing that the words &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad nauseum&lt;/span&gt; cannot in any way apply to this kind of internet abuse. I've decided to see what the hype is, putting aside my fierce desire to do only the things that most other people do not, or will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I hope to have this posting board concern itself primarily with one of my major hobbies: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;music&lt;/span&gt;. To be more specific, traditional/folk music from Newfoundland and Ireland (music from Scotland, Britian, and the odd Australian tune may also make an appearance). This is the kind of music popular in the pubs, bars, and houses of Newfoundland when parties and party people gather together. Songs, bands, instruments and anything else associated with this topic will likely appear here somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2660630345480541935-4594772075375549804?l=bodhrannf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/feeds/4594772075375549804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2660630345480541935&amp;postID=4594772075375549804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4594772075375549804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2660630345480541935/posts/default/4594772075375549804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bodhrannf.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-two-and-one-two-three-four.html' title='A-one, a-two, and a one, two, three, four'/><author><name>BodhranNF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09271331377271177734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_foNUq0MOtS0/RqzR1TXnZbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/l8eurt2MbGg/S150/bodhrannf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
