The
Summer of Mud and Sun
May 29 2008
Friends and
Neighbours,
With great
fanfare and measured pride I announce the launch of my new website. I built it myself over the last few
months using Dreamweaver (self-taught).
New features include: an mp3 player that allows streaming of all of my
albums, built-in google calendar link to keep track of upcoming gigs, the
complete introduction to my book in easily readable form, and a blog feed on
the front page which I will try to update more often than I send these magical
group missives out.
Now it's time
for the great Spring migration, which goes a little something like this:
A month ago I
ended my winter of hibernation in Vancouver with a one-month stint in
treeplanting camp, a brief return to the lifestyle I abandoned four years ago
for the path of the troubadour. It
was bliss, actually.
On Sunday I was
planting trees on a steep 45 degree slope overlooking glacier mountains outside
of Merritt BC, a very clear and breezy day. I dislodged a large rock and watched it careen down the
mountainside gaining speed, throwing up broken branches and sticks as it
went. Primitive pleasure.
On Sunday night
we had the night off party in treeplanting camp, with a wrestling theme,
complete with a wrestling ring and spandex-clad planters doused in canola oil
struggling to pin each other. I
fought Steve and made him tap out after three exhausting rounds, waking up the
next morning to find my feet and knees were badly scraped from the sand on the
tarp that formed the makeshift ring.
A fine send off for the rapping bushman.
Tuesday I flew
to Ottawa, and for the past few days I've been visiting my mom here, taking in
the intricacies of Canadian Parliamentary Democracy. Yesterday I observed
question period in the House of Commons from the Opposition Gallery (all about
the Bernier resignation scandal), then afterwards we had dinner with Michael
Ignatieff. Many of you will have heard
the news, but for those who haven't, my mother was elected as the MP for
Vancouver Quadra back in March. In
this matter my pride is less measured.
I had a great conversation with Ken Dryden last night about polysyllabic
rhyme.
In a few hours I
will board a plane for London England for the next round of touring in the UK,
a Summer festival tour with my newly-formed hip-hop group Mud Sun. Thanks to the strength of our first
record, we have been invited to perform at some great music festivals,
including Glastonbury (which I have heard is already a mud/sun mecca). Check out the recent review of our album:
http://www.anevibe.com/music-reviews/mud-sun-mine-the-gap.html
In August
Dizraeli and I will bring our new show "The Rebel Cell" to the Pleasance
Dome at the Edinburgh Fringe, my fourth trip to Edinburgh but the first time
doing something other than the ever-popular Rap Canterbury Tales. I'll tell you
more about the new show later, but for now it's time for my now-familiar plea
for assistance.
We need
accommodation in Edinburgh for the month of August and haven't been able to
find an affordable place yet, so if any of you know of someone in Edinburgh who
has a flat for rent, please let me know.
I am also in the process of organizing a tour of the USA for November,
and I'm open to perform anywhere there is interest.
In the meantime,
I look forward to seeing some of you soon in the UK. This is more of an informative than an expressive letter I
know, but I have a plane to catch and much information to convey.
Good things to
you all,
baba