Published by Robert on 05 Nov 2011
Oud
I remember as a young boy putting my head to the stereo and listening to Arab chants (mawal’s) and feeling the depth of their singing. At that period in my life, I had no idea what drew me to those soulful songs. As time went by, I also had a desire to sing and needed and instrument as a vehicle to express myself.
My uncle, who was born in Turkey, stated that he could purchase an Oud for me to learn how to play. It was at the age of 14 that I started to play albeit without lessons. Yep, it was a tough going. I just did not have the patience to sit and study even though I tried.
Around the age of 18 I was introduced to a Belly Dancer named Serena who offered me a job playing Oud at Sam’s Bowery Follies (Bowery in New York City) along with her husband Rip playing Dumbeg (middle easter drum). It took me less then a blink of an eye to say………….wowee zowee, magnifique, vundabah, hell yes, My mind and heart did several on-call performances………… From that first day we were a team for ten years up until the time I left New York City.
Yes, the Oud gave me an opportunity to sing and perform at wondrous places such at private parties (Paul Anka was at one of them), Apollo Theatre in New York City, famous department store (i forgot the name) in St Paul Minneapolis, etc. What a blast!!!! Because of the Oud, I later performed weekends at Cafe Fenjon and Cafe Fez both in Greenwich Village, NY. Serena was a famous Belly Dancer with a great business mind. I miss performing with her, Rip, and their son Scott. Yes, a magical time in my life. I am sure when I pass on I will perform again…………majic is magic, nest pas.
I remember playing music at a St Paul Minneapolis Department Store which was having clothing and displays depicting the middle east. One. For some reason I began to sing to God. Wow, what a moment in time. I had no idea what Serena was doing nor paying actual attention to the rhythms of the dumbed but it surely was one of the best performances I was a part of. Yep me and my Oud played mucho music together. After leaving New York I wound up playing at a belly dance cabaret in San Francisco, with a band in Albuquerque, New Mexico and some in Seattle. After leaving Seattle, the music left me but I may get back to playing again just for the hell of it. I miss singing Armenian and Turkish and most of all to God.