Digesting Dvorak & Gyrating to Greece
When I think of Schubert and Dvorak - I think of of the Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra or the Berlin Philharmonic taking listeners to a special place with their remarkable ability to re-create the work of those musical geniuses. So when I heard about a classical concert in Nairobi with tickets for only $8.00 I was a bit skeptical. The Nairobi Orchestra has been going strong for 50 years but often not well attended as a favored local event. A close friend warned me about the last performance - noting that at $8 it still may not be good value for money. I immediately thought of my kids many school concerts I had attended and listened to the "strings" performances. Is that a cat in heat I thought to myself once.... but of course you have to start somewhere :)
In the end it was extremely well done.. in fact it was superb!!! I went with a group of classical music lovers and as we sipped wine later and compared notes -- it was clear that the NSO had exceeded our expectations. Good for Nairobi. In a land where thoughts of life, food, health and death are often top of mind -- it is a beautiful and fragile thing that the arts are growing and accessible to Nairobians.

Jayne has been in my life since my firsts weeks in Nairobi. A great friend - she is as interesting as she is thoughtful. A successful actress turned rabbit farmer - to construction manager - to agricultural specialist - there is little that scares her or doesn't pique her curiosity.
As we huddled conspiratorially over Samosas and beer before the show - she regaled me with stories about her past week in India working with agriculturalists there to improve the quality of life. What a cool chick!!!
As we huddled conspiratorially over Samosas and beer before the show - she regaled me with stories about her past week in India working with agriculturalists there to improve the quality of life. What a cool chick!!!


On my way to work on Friday, on a quiet street lay a man. As the traffic including ourselves drove by others walk past the body of the man. It reminded me of a deer or dog in my own country after being hit by a car. The legs are oddly positioned as are the arms... leaving you with undeniable evidence of yet another preventable African tragedy. Crossing the street is literally taking your life in your hands.Someone had thoughtfully placed a large bow of Bougainvillea just ahead of the body so traffic would avoid running over him again and again. The image stayed with me for the day -- as I hoped someone would grieve his death and that the people responsible for the well-being of pedestrians might be reminded of their duties and responsibilities.

Thanks reading -- Layno -- suddenly 55 years old !! WTF?
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