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Odd the things you can run across while trying to be silly. On the "Apathy" thread I had thought to, in my silly sarcasm and poking fun at new age stuff, include something about throat singing. I decided against it after seeing a few things like these:

 

 

 

 

I realize that this style is not everyone's cup of tea, but I found it quite interesting. It would also be interesting to compare the Inuit styles with the styles out of the Himalayas and the Mongolian plains.

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I thout ya was just goshin' me but din I saw you aint,

 

 

 

 

I tank Calico can do dat singin'.....

 

 

Ya'll git a demorstation ifin' she wins a major match somewhars ! lol

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Never gonna happen! :blink:

 

 

Now ya dead it !

 

 

Ya had ta just go an dead dat, rat ?

 

 

Ya used da "N" word ! lol

 

 

 

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I thout ya was just goshin' me but din I saw you aint,

 

 

Every now and then I can get thoughtful and serious. Think might be I've used up my quota of that for this decade though.

 

What is interesting is that it seems to be hitting a sort of niche market.

 

 

 

And here, paired with "alternative rock."

 

 

Doesn't hurt that Tagaq is quite easy on the eye.

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I thout I posted on dis here topic, but I guess not..........

 

 

I know da Creator has more in store fer me din I cood ever tank of,.....but ifin' I good tank of heaven......

 

 

 

Saddlin' a fine hoss in livery somewhars...

 

 

Hearin' dat "rack.....rack" of a rifle....

 

 

Ridin' tall in da saddle wif da Duke and listenin' to him talk...........

 

 

Smell da wood smoke of a camp fire and da smell of grub cookin'...

 

 

And fresh coffee aworkin'.....

 

 

A no cheat card game whar da stakes are match sticks..............

 

 

Listenin' to da sound of a brave playin' da flute tryin' to whooo his future mate.....

 

 

The tribe rejoycin' at a good hunt.........

 

 

Da smiles on da wimmin's faces , fulled wif pride as dey watch their men.......

 

 

Da sound of Great and Grand Father sharpin' dim knifes dat dey know dey will never use..........

 

 

 

 

 

Da Lord made shore man can't see or e-maig-ine what Heaven's like, but dis is what I tank heaven's gonna be partly like.

 

Da other part is like dis.........

 

 

"We'll be cuttin' cantiploe and watermelons with cross cut two man saw !

 

Breakfast table will be endless.....with biscuits, gravy and breakfast meat as far as the eye can see.

 

Fresh brewed coffee.

 

The sound of kids laughing and playin' in the yard.

 

The warmth and love of a mother's arms.

 

And the smooth taste of fine whiskey and a fine ceegar in the evening.

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I thout I posted on dis here topic, but I guess not..........

 

 

I know da Creator has more in store fer me din I cood ever tank of,.....but ifin' I good tank of heaven......

 

 

 

Saddlin' a fine hoss in livery somewhars...

 

 

Hearin' dat "rack.....rack" of a rifle....

 

 

Ridin' tall in da saddle wif da Duke and listenin' to him talk...........

 

 

Smell da wood smoke of a camp fire and da smell of grub cookin'...

 

 

And fresh coffee aworkin'.....

 

 

A no cheat card game whar da stakes are match sticks..............

 

 

Listenin' to da sound of a brave playin' da flute tryin' to whooo his future mate.....

 

 

The tribe rejoycin' at a good hunt.........

 

 

Da smiles on da wimmin's faces , fulled wif pride as dey watch their men.......

 

 

Da sound of Great and Grand Father sharpin' dim knifes dat dey know dey will never use..........

 

 

 

 

 

Da Lord made shore man can't see or e-maig-ine what Heaven's like, but dis is what I tank heaven's gonna be partly like.

 

Da other part is like dis.........

 

"We'll be cuttin' cantiploe and watermelons with cross cut two man saw !

 

Breakfast table will be endless.....with biscuits, gravy and breakfast meat as far as the eye can see.

 

Fresh brewed coffee.

 

The sound of kids laughing and playin' in the yard.

 

The warmth and love of a mother's arms.

 

And the smooth taste of fine whiskey and a fine ceegar in the evening.

 

Hot damn! That mightn't be what Heaven ends up as, but sounds rhat fahn to me. Raht fahn! Just throw in an endless supply of pies of all sorts, maybe some cobblers, slumps, dowdies, crumbles, and crisps too. An' pile fresh made vanilla ice cream on top. (pretty darned good in yer coffee too)

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Hot damn! That mightn't be what Heaven ends up as, but sounds rhat fahn to me. Raht fahn! Just throw in an endless supply of pies of all sorts, maybe some cobblers, slumps, dowdies, crumbles, and crisps too. An' pile fresh made vanilla ice cream on top. (pretty darned good in yer coffee too)

 

 

Yup...founded dat 'in out kinda acct-i-dent like !

 

 

 

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I thout I posted on dis here topic, but I guess not..........

 

 

I know da Creator has more in store fer me din I cood ever tank of,.....but ifin' I good tank of heaven......

 

 

 

Saddlin' a fine hoss in livery somewhars...

 

 

Hearin' dat "rack.....rack" of a rifle....

 

 

Ridin' tall in da saddle wif da Duke and listenin' to him talk...........

 

 

Smell da wood smoke of a camp fire and da smell of grub cookin'...

 

 

And fresh coffee aworkin'.....

 

 

A no cheat card game whar da stakes are match sticks..............

 

 

Listenin' to da sound of a brave playin' da flute tryin' to whooo his future mate.....

 

 

The tribe rejoycin' at a good hunt.........

 

 

Da smiles on da wimmin's faces , fulled wif pride as dey watch their men.......

 

 

Da sound of Great and Grand Father sharpin' dim knifes dat dey know dey will never use..........

 

 

 

Sounds like you worship at the Church of St. Hipshot

 

http://stanlyndeauthor.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Happy-Birthday-Boss-e1324662334365.jpg

 

http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/hengruh/12803268/40460/40460_640.jpg

 

Not the theology I follow, but be hanged if I can find anything wrong about it either. Hipshot may be the most honorable man in that comic strip. Lordy, but I miss it. Sort of learned to read from it.

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Sounds like you worship at the Church of St. Hipshot

 

http://stanlyndeauth...24662334365.jpg

 

http://ic.pics.livej...0/40460_640.jpg

 

Not the theology I follow, but be hanged if I can find anything wrong about it either. Hipshot may be the most honorable man in that comic strip. Lordy, but I miss it. Sort of learned to read from it.

 

 

Most folks say it's wrong.......

 

Din still other folks don't say t'all.......

 

My Father wood say, ..."Why does the white man need a building to worship in when the greatest church ever made is all about us !"

 

I know Father was rat !

 

 

 

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Yup...founded dat 'in out kinda acct-i-dent like !

 

Iffn' ya like yer coffee kinda fancy with other flavors, try some orange marmalade. Or maple syrup. Or any jelly that suits yer fancy. Started doin' that sort of thing at IHOP - had seen the fancy stuff at Starbucks, thought "Heck, I can add m'own flavors for half the price."

 

Sometimes at home I'll add some vanilla extract, orange zest, and a bit of cinnamon to the grounds before I brew it. Then microwave the milk to hotten in and get that foam on it my wife likes. For less than the price of a store bought fancy small coffee, I can make a full pot of coffee.

 

(love how so many of the threads I start wander and meander around, but you can look back and see a reasonable connection through everything)

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Yup....I noticed dat too.........

 

 

I like my coffee wif just nuff cream to chance da color and wif some sweeter.

 

 

 

 

 

Now....bout dat throat sigin thing......When I was posted fer 6 months in da far north, I herded mom's singin like dat in da back ground.

I never gave it nother thought till I was posted "down under." I din hearded da native folks der singin' a vary-a-tion of dat throat singin'

 

Didn't tank nothinh' bout it but thought it had a lot of spirit to it. Then when I was retired, watchin' a nature show bout huntin' in dat far north I heard it agin coming from a group of women with children in their arms or on their backs !

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