Category Archives: Folk Music

I prefer a very broad definition – everything from traditional music using traditional styles & instruments to American Folk from the ’60s and ’70s.

So you want to go táncház…

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Táncház 1The countdown has begun!

With only a week to go before the Kodály Ensemble’s fall táncház, I’m super busy getting ready for the official launch of Foundling Folk! Got tons to do and I can feel the clock in the back of my skull ticking down. Plus, Little Z came down with a fever two days ago, and while he’s definitely feeling better, we’re still in clingy-only-Mama-will-do mode. *Sigh*. When it rains, it pours.

But here we go…

Last time I said I’d be continuing my táncház series that I started in the spring. You can check out the first post that I created for the spring táncház here. Also, if you’d like to really get into the history of the dance house movement (táncház mozgalom), this is a superb article written for this past summer’s Folk Life Festival at the Smithsonian, where Hungary was the feature culture.

This time, we’re going to be checking out some táncház etiquette. But before I forget, you can get all the info for the fall táncház on Kodály’s Facebook event.

So you want to go táncház… What to expect.

First off, there’s going to be folk music. Lots of it. All night live bands playing nothing but folk. Not so scary.

Second, there are going to be people dancing. All night. Just folk dancing. A little scary if you’ve never been and don’t know what to do. Do you need to know how to do those boot slapping, prancing and dancing moves? NO! You see, we’ll show you how.

Now, what I’m going to get into is mostly how things work at the Kodály dance houses. Every community sets up their táncház a little differently and there are subtle differences in local etiquette, but in general, there are some things everyone abides by. Also, going to a táncház in Hungary or Transylvania will get you into another batch of unwritten rules of etiquette, but again, the major ones still stand.

The Format

Here in Toronto, we open the night with a  kids’ táncház, followed by a brief show before we get the party started. There are teaching circles for first timers or old timers alike. You don’t need to know what you’re doing to get up and dance!

And what’s a good party without a little refreshment? The bar and buffet are open all night.

Now note – if you’re with Hungarians, drinking and having a good time go hand in hand. Expect alcohol but don’t feel like you must imbibe if it’s not you’re thing. That said, public drunkenness is not easily tolerated in most táncház. In Toronto, we have quite a few families stick around until late, and no one likes trying to dance with a slobbery mess.

What to wear

If you want to follow the traditional school, guys wear a collared shirt (jeans are ok) and girls wear a skirt (usually knee length or longer). This is definitely the format that you will find almost at any táncház, especially in Europe. You can’t go wrong if you follow this rule.

However, times are changing. It’s becoming more acceptable to wear t-shirts for guys (although looking presentable will always land you more dance partners). For gals, pants are becoming more popular, but many ladies opt for a cross between the two styles and wear leggings with a longer tunic-style dress/top. It’s entirely up to you. If it’s you’re first time, wear what makes you most comfortable.

Also a note from a few female friends to the guys. It’s going to get hot. You’re going to sweat. If you’re the type who’s going to be dancing all night and you sweat a fair amount, bring along a change of shirt and swap that sweaty, goopy old one out for a fresh one before you go ask that girl for a dance. Just sayin’…

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Getting up to dance

You don’t need to know any Hungarian folk dance and you don’t need to arrive with a partner. I’m not going to lie, if you show up with either of these two points, you will be ahead of the game, but it’s not necessary.

So who asks who to dance? Again, there are traditionalists who think it’s only right for the guy to ask the gal up, and there are those “modern gals” who will ask the guy to dance. Again, here in North America, either goes. In Hungary, if you’re a gal and ask a guy to dance, you may be in for a surprised look, but nowadays, politeness wins out and I have yet to see a guy say no to a girl.

The easiest way to find a partner though, is to get up and dance during the teaching circles. Not only is it respectful to the teachers leading (trust me, most of them hate running after people to try and get them to dance), but it’ll also show you’re really interested in getting yourself out on the dance floor.

And even if you are a superb dancer, take note of your partner. Look at them every now and then and smile. No one likes feeling like a marionette who’s being used as a prop to showcase your folk dance glory. Dance with your partner. This is a dance conversation.

The musicians

These guys are in it for the long haul. They start playing in the early evening (earlier if there was a workshop in the afternoon), and they will be the last ones to leave. Treat them with respect.

The musicians play music for you to dance to, therefore the space right in front of them is prime dance real estate. If you’re there, interact with the musicians. Smile at them, dance for them, take note of how it feels. This is you and them having a dance/music conversation. So for Pete’s sake, don’t turn your back on them! This is akin to snubbing someone mid-sentence.

Also, don’t hog prime real estate for too long. Give others a chance to have that conversation.

As the night wears on, people like to request “their songs”. It’s polite to tip the musicians when you do this. You usually take a bill and put it in the violinist’s bow. This also lets other know that you’ve made a request and it’s considered rude to interrupt  someone else’s request too early. By all means, if it goes on forever… But again, it’s a conversation. Not nice to butt in.

So, there you have it

You are now well versed in táncház. Get off that tush of yours and get thee to a táncház! And if there’s anything I missed, feel free to comment or ask a question.

Hope to see you next week, and in the mean time, I’m back to my kitchen to work away on my own project for the táncház.

Táncház Time!

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Fall Tanchaz 2013

It’s time for Kodály’s fall táncház!

Which means, it’s time to get my act together. It’s time to make this blog official! So, November 2nd has been set as the official launch date for Foundling Folk!

Yikes, I gotta get me butt together!

It also means that I’m going to resurrect my “táncház for beginners” series that I didn’t get a chance to really do in the spring.

So, time to get cracking! In the mean time, check out the Kodály Ensemble’s Facebook event for the táncház for all the pertinent information.

Cheers!

Happy Birthday Hungary! – St. Stephen’s Day – August 20

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Today is St. Stephen’s Day, the biggest holiday in Hungary. It is akin to our Canada Day or Independence Day in the US. It is a day to celebrate and be über patriotic and, for us who live outside of Hungary, a day to celebrate our roots.

So who was this guy anyways?

Well, a little bio of St. Stephen I of Hungary, or Szent István. No one really knows when he was born, since there are conflicting reports, but it was somewhere after 975 AD, in the city of Esztergom. He was named Vajk, his non-Christian name, which some think is of Turkic origin and means “prince” or “hero”.
His father was Géza, who was the Nagyfejedelem (biggest honcho) of the seven Hungarian tribes living in the Carpathian Basin at the time. His mother was Sarolt, who came from a family of high rank, the second-in-commands called gyulas. So, we already know he’s going to be an important guy to have on your side.
According to the tribal system at the time, upon Géza’s death, the Nagyfejedelm title was to go to the next most senior member of the Árpád Dynasty and Géza’s brother, Koppány. Well, of course, major conflict ensued when Géza named István his successor. This conflict and his resulting coronation are the focus of the Hungarian rock opera “István a Király” (more on this later).
István successfully united the Hungarian tribes and was coronated on 25 December 1000 AD or 1 January 1001 AD. Due to the uncertainty of the medieval calendar at the time, again, no one’s really sure. What is known, is that he was canonized on 20 August 1083 AD by Pope Gregory VII, which is why this day is celebrated as his day and the founding of Hungary.

Folk Traditions Today

Back before there were fireworks, there were a number of folk traditions that occurred today. In Szeged, they would pick a king and queen for the day, based on the selfless good deeds of the nominees. In the Rábaköz, the girls tied a ribbon to a tree, which was then blessed in front of the church before being carried to the local pub. The guys would then pick a ribbon and the owner had to reclaim their ribbon with either a dance or a kiss.
There are also lots of traditions, from all over the Hungarian region, that involved baking bread from the first harvest of wheat and having it blessed at the church. This bread was given to the poor, parceled out to family members, or variations of both. I love this idea of giving thanks for the fruits of the harvest and sharing it with others, especially on a day we celebrate the country’s origin.

István a Király Rock Opera

The rock opera based on István’s life and coronation, was written by János Bródy and Levente Szörényi and was first performed on an open stage in 1983. Hungary was still under communist rule, and the themes of Hungarian national history and Christianity were seen as daring topics for the time. There were parallels in the conflict between a thoughtful István doing what has to be done for the country and a pagan, behind-with-the-times Koppany that appealed to the communists. There was also a bit of a subversive element that introduced themes like standing up for your people and your country, which has lead it to being a symbol of patriotism for Hungarians everywhere.
As a kid, I remember watching this with my mom and while I didn’t get all of the above at first (I just liked the rock music and the lyrics – it fed into my pre-teen and teenage angst), it did lead me to ask questions about the characters and Hungarian history that I don’t think would have interested me as much.
To this day, it’s one of my favourite things to listen to (it’s also great for cleaning house), and I’ve been listening to it all day. The original recordings are also chock full of folk legends like Márta Sebestyén, the members of Muzsikás and others. I’ve seen many other versions of the rock opera, but none of them beat the original. And personally, had a huge crush on Gyula Vikidál, who played Koppány. I know many other woman who agree with me. Sigh…
Anyways, if you’d like to join me in listening to this wonderful opera in celebration of Szent Isván Day, you can find it below thanks to YouTube. I thought the English subtitles would be good for a laugh too – their horrible!
Happy Birthday Hungary! Boldog Szülinapot Magyarország!

Musical Monday with Ádámosi Banda

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Music for a rainy day…

We spent the entire weekend installing three fairly huge planters, finally finishing up the last transplants in the dark last night. As a result, we’re all a little tired and sore today. On top of that it’s a pretty gloomy day out there today. It’s been raining pretty much all day, so no going to the park to let off a little steam. The only time we got out was to go to Little Z’s 18 month wellness check up at the pediatrician. Does that really count as an “outing”?

As a result, we’ve had a pretty lazy afternoon. Reading and playing with trains.

We’ve been listening to Ádámosi Banda’s Sövénfalvi Lakodalom 1980-ban (Wedding in Sövenyfalva in 1980). I’m not usually one for archival music. While I think they are a great resource for musicians and choreographers, I’m not usually a fan as far as just-for-listening goes. I’m sure there are a lot of folksters out there who will disagree with me. I just don’t have the patience for scratchy, off key archival albums and prefer the “clean” sound of studio recordings for my song lists.

However, I like music from Ádámos, Transylvania (Adămuș is Romanian), which belongs to the Maros river “valley” family of music, but sounds a little more mellow to my ears. And the not-quite-perfect recording seems to match the not-quite-happy weather outside. Even Little Z liked it, getting into the groove and spinning around so much, that he’d dizzily fall over.

Since this is an archival recording, and there are no other “albums” that I could find from Ádámos Banda, let alone YouTube videos, here’s Gázsa Zenekar playing some music from the village of Ádámos.

Hope you all have a wonderful week and that there’s sunshine in your life wherever you are!

From Nowhere to Somewhere…

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The Toronto Kodály Ensemble's Year End show promises to be a spectacular evening!

The Toronto Kodály Ensemble’s Year End show promises to be a spectacular evening!

The Kodály Ensemble’s Year End Show

I’m not a student anymore. My son is still too young to be going to school. And yet, we definitely have that crazy year end rushed feeling. It’s that time of year when the weather is starting to get better and you’d rather be outside than indoors. Cabin fever!

We’re also busy because the Hungarian dance group we belong to is preparing for it’s year end show, just two weeks away! Yikes! There is so much to do yet! We’ve been busy polishing off choreographies, ironing out some last minute solos, making sure we have all our costumes. Like I said, lots to do.

But have no fear! It shall get done and it will be an event to remember! We have all our kids groups, our teenie-boppers (they’re going to hate me for calling them that…) and our adult group have been working with a very talented young choreographer all year, and we’re very excited to finally get a chance to showcase our work.

We’ve been working with Zoltán Zsurafszki, Jr. from Budapest, along with his partner Judit Szabo, since September. We’ve been doing a lot of work refreshing old dances (Magyarbőd, Szatmár), as well as learning new ones (Szászcsávás, Somogy, and more…). Also, we’ve been lucky enough to snag Tükrös Band from their North American tour to play for us during the concert! I’m getting really excited to see this all pull together.

So, if you’re looking for a dinner and a night out option, why not go folk? Check out the poster above for ticket info, and come see us crazy Hungarians stomp and boot-slap our way across the stage.

See you there!

Cifra Tábor – or how I met Hubby

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Hungarian folk dance camp anyone?

Yes, I am a folk nut. My family is full of folk nuts. Then along came Cifra Tábor, and we are well on our way to passing along our folk nuttiness to the next generation.

My family has been heavily involved in a Hungarian folk dance camp for the past 22 years. My aunt was the first administrator. My uncle kept the kitchen stocked. I attended the camp as a kid. My mom ran the crafts. My step-dad fixed anything that broke. I became a counselor when I was old enough. And now, I run the administrative leg of the camp.

This one time, at dance camp…

The camp has been a huge part of my life over the past two decades and I hope it will still be around when Little Z is old enough. But most importantly, it’s where I met Hubby. We were 13 or 14 (there’s still some debate here over which year exactly we met) and there was one person who stood out from the rest. Unfortunately, it wasn’t Hubby, it was his best friend.

It was teenage summer love that we tried to keep going during the “off season”, even though he lived in Toronto and I lived in St. Catharines, about an hour and a half away – quite a distance when you’re a kid. He wrote me letters, I wrote back. This was before email, but even then, we wrote regularly every week. He even sent me some cheesy poems and the last half of his chocolate bar once so we could “share” long distance. Hey, it was romantic at the time.

Well, turns out, Hubby was the one who helped him write those cheesy poems, even though he had a crush on me himself.

As usually happens with these teenage summer loves, the distance was too much and we lost touch.

During my first year in college, it turned out that a guy who lived a floor under me knew a Hungarian guy. Well, damned if it wasn’t Hubby.

Then when I was in college, I ran into Hubby again when he joined the dance group I was with in Toronto. He’s a folk dance nut, too. But again, it wasn’t meant to be. I was dating someone else at the time and he became interested in one of my friends.

Fast forward again another 6 or so years, and we happened to both come out to that same old camp again. Bazinga! It felt like I’d been zapped by some weird force when I saw Hubby that night. I had an uncontrollable urge to touch him, talk to him, sit next to him. I still don’t know why then and not why all those previous times. We’ve been together since.

How did you meet your significant other? Any other juicy dance camp memories?

Musical Monday with Csík Zenekar

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Oh man, what a weekend… And not in a good way either. I managed to catch a scratchy throat two days before we headed to the recording studio last Wednesday with Ungro Rom. Trying to sing with a sore throat is not something I’d recommend.

Unfortunately, Little Z was next in line. He spent the weekend attached to me at the hip and wasn’t satisfied being out of my line of sight unless he was watching YouTube videos with Grandma. All the things I planned to get done this weekend will have to wait until he’s better. Hopefully tomorrow will be the day.

In the mean time, a little something to cheer myself up. Monday’s around here are usually blah (although not this bad…), so I’m starting a tradition: Musical Mondays. No TV, no YouTube (the kiddo loves to watch folk songs that have been animated), just some funky folk music to get us going.

The house is quieted down, so today’s pick is a playlist including some mellow music by Hungary’s Csík Zenekar.  I really some Jani’s mellow voice. Add in some of the more contemporary things they’ve been doing in the past few years, and it’s just what I need right now.

Táncház & Workshop Teaser

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It’s almost táncház time! Here’s a little teaser featuring Zoltán Zsuráfszki Jr. And his lovely partner Judit Szabó. Did I mention they’re teaching workshops in the afternoon before the táncház? Come dust your boots off before you get down and boogie!

Táncház! – A how to guide for folkster newbies…

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It’s táncház time, here in Toronto. The Kodály Ensemble is getting geared up for their next táncház on Saturday, May 11. The babysitter is geared up, we have people staying over at our place, we’ll get to see people we don’t get to see otherwise… I’m getting excited!

But wait! What exactly is a táncház, you might ask? First off, it’s a folk dance party, similar to an Irish or Scottish céilidh. Do you actually need to know any Hungarian folk dancing to attend and have fun? NO! That’s the beauty. Leading up to the táncház, I’m going to have a couple of posts that’ll let you in on this Hungarian folk tradition and help you prep. First up, let’s look at the good ol’ days.

Not so long ago, in Hungarian villages everywhere, going to táncház was the equivalent of going clubbing. Usually, there was someone who had a large room available for rent in their home for parties and get togethers. They’d rent it out to young people in the village who would hire musicians and hold a dance party for their friends and family. Táncház would literally translate to “dance house” (bit of an ah-ha moment there I hope). In larger communities or for larger events, they’d hold táncház in a community centre or hall.

A táncház in Szék in the ’70s.
Photo: Hungarian Electronic Library, from “Hungarian Ethnographic Lexicon”, © Akadémiai Kiadó, Budapest 1977-1982

So, now you have a place, some funky folk music, all your buddies are having fun… ready to find a soul mate? If you were to transport a villager from back in the day to 2013, they’d be shaking their heads at the shenanigans our teenagers get away with today. Back before “dating”, guys and gals didn’t really mingle unescorted and táncház was no exception. But it was also an opportunity to get a little closer to someone while you danced, and hopefully discover if you click. If yes, you might then officially ask her father if you could come calling one evening. If not, no harm done.

But what about the actual dancing? How did people learn to dance? To a certain extent, you were born into it. Everyone at some point ended up at a táncház, wedding, christening or other party. Hungarians like to dance. It was all around you and you picked a certain amount up by osmosis. Then, you’d maybe start dancing with your mother, father or older sibling, who’d show you what to do.

Nowadays, things are a little different. No worries, because if you go to Kodály Ensembles táncház on May 11, there will be teaching circles and, if you’re extra gung-ho, there’s a workshop in the afternoon. You can check out the Facebook event page for the táncház here.

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