BBC about the Portuguese Blues… on this grey day…
The Portuguese word that’s associated with fado is saudade, one of those more-or-less untranslatable words that means – inexactly – something like longing, one of those emotions that resonates through cultures where people have migrated through choice or through necessity. From Fado: Singing the Blues by Andrew Curry[/caption]
A few months ago we blogged about The Portuguese Blues.
The occasion then was Jessica Friedmann’s feature about The Vibe – as she calls the local feeling of ‘saudade’ – in The Australian Financial Review. One of the locals she intervieved had a pretty good explanation behind the Portuguese’ joyful sadness:Through sailors’ expeditions, and Portugal’s later troubled colonial endeavours, the sea brought back aspects of Brazilian and African languages and cultures that blended unexpectedly, but harmoniously, with its Moorish heritage.
“It’s like the tide: a wave goes out, a wave comes in” says Pires. “Everything became entwined, and we learnt the pleasure of seducing through language. Here, love and language are united. That’s why we’re poets”.
As sad as it gets: Ana Moura – Tens Os Olhos De Deus (With English subtitles) [youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XYeZu_zw9Sg?rel=0&controls=0&showinfo=0]
We recognize this feeling, vibe, mood or whatever word that describes saudade. We feel it the fado… but we feel it even stronger here in Graca where all the poets used til live. And tody we feel it in the weather as well… a perfect occasion to stay low, listen to Fado and read about saudade…The Portuguese are content with their discontentment, and, in an odd but enlightening way, actually enjoy it.
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