Faisal Zedan and Ajyal (Generations )www.faisalzedan.com
We've gotten so used to keeping the world at bay with e-mails, text messaging and the like -- we "connect" with a love Interest in cyber -- so that real live encounters are something of a shock. This disjunction came to mind when I listened to Syrian-born Bay Area resident percussionist Faisal Zedan on his second CD with Eliyahu Sills' Qadim, Eastern Wind, in the safe confines of my apartment, and then caught it live with my friend Mark, in the front room of the West Portal house in San Francisco which serves as the home base for The Arab Cultural and Community Center. We were in the second row, with Zedan and his musicians facing us, backs to the window overlooking the street, so there was obviously no place to hide. And who would want to ? The beauty and complexity -- of perhaps 100 modes / scales -- of Arab music is, after all, one of the best kept secrets on the planet. And its infinite subtleties, and deeply communal spirit ensnare body, mind, and heart. In which the soul longs for something larger than itself.
The Arabic -- and much better known in the West Indian tradition -- are not concerned with clock time, but with a thing much bigger than " he said, she said ". It's not narrative, or ,as Ajyal's Syrian lead vocalist and oud player Naziir Latouf intimated in a song about the beloved's search for their beloved, in 7-gated Damascus, love -- or the divine, if you will, encompasses much more than that. And the elements which incarnate that are divorced from this world's sense of time. Being in that moment is one's release from the burden -- Sisyphus pushing his rock up and having it fall back on him each day -- weight of time. One is lifted up. And Zedan's newly formed Ajyal did that time and again. The rhythmic and melodic feeling here - the contrast between say 2 and 3 and 4 beats principally in the percussion parts -- cemented what went on between them-- Latouf -- and Iraqi Husain Resan who played the also amplified violin iin 90 uninteruppted minutes which gave the lie to time.
Music and life -- Arabic's based on quarter tones are rarely major//minor per se but something in between, and it's the genius of Arabic music and art to mine this difference with such sweet force. George Stevens' 1951 film A PLACE IN THE SUN caught this shadows in dark and back in the faces of his actors Elizabeth Taylor, Montgomery Clift. and Shelley Winters, because nothing's sad or happy all or part of the time.. Zedan on riqq ( Arabic tambourine ) and derbakki -- or dumbeck ( goblet shaped drum ) got his company's tarab -- an untranslatable Arabic word for something like ecstasy or surrender to the divine -- got his ready and willing audience there, aided and supremely abetted by Susu Pampnaim on dumbeck, and Terri Anne, on daf ( frame drum ), their complex interlocking / supporitng rhythms seamless meshed with Latouf and Resan's constantly shifting melodic lines.
Michael McDonagh
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