Tuesday 23 December 2008

Verbal Fisticuffs

The Christmas Special 2008 of Rab C Nesbitt was wonderful!!


Having already cited our string-vested Bard o' Govan as a fine example of blason populaire, it was great to have another listen to the wit and wisdom of the Glaswegian scumbag that we all know and love!

Rab has gone on the wagon! Shock! It was so clever though, how Mr Nesbitt's lyrical ramblings were so very posh, not addled by drink! Rab has the evangelicalism of a newly dry alcoholic and the world's fed up of it, until he realises he isn't perfect. His fellow alcoholics at his temperance meeting turn up at his flat and sing Nae Regrets - no, not the Martyn Bennett track, but bascially the Glaswegian version of Edith Piaff's song.

Reminded me of the drunken singers in Edinburgh in the summer!!


Meanwhile, Mary-doll realises she'd rather be the next Kim (or Aggie) rather than run off to London with her Range-Rover-driving old flame, Brian. The whole message of the show was that you may not be perfect, but home is where you can be accepted for what you are. (Well done, creator, Ian Pattison, you're a genius!)

The two folkloric aspects of the character of Rab C are the self-deprecating humour, and the whole issue of temperance, which leads me rather cleverly to advertise the Annual Temperance Walks in Inverallochy (Xmas Day), Cairnbulg (New Year's Day) and St. Combs (2nd Jan) - the three fisher villages on the 'knuckle' of NE Scotland. A survival of the 1840s protest against the licencing of pubs in the villages to prevent the fishermen wasting their wages on drink, the walks today are a celebration of identity and faith in the villages.



The Flute Bands, accompanied by bass and tenor drums and triangle, play Sankey's hymn tunes (those in Ira D Sankey's Sacred Songs & Solos Collection) as well as a number of folk tunes including The Skye Boat Song, Bonnie Charlie, and Rowan Tree, which is really the signature tune of all the walks.

Plenty has been said by others in Elphinstone, so all I'll do here is share a very funny story told to me by a New Toun fluter (i.e. someone from St. Combs).




















He said that the collective name of the band when they perform during the year with members from each village, is 'Inversaintcairn' Band, and the reason was that Inverallochy and Cairnbulg, who have always been bitter rivals cos the villages are split only by a stream in the middle of the road - now culverted - they needed a 'Saint' between them, i.e. St. Combs!!

Bruce Buchan, the leader of Inverallochy Flute Band, proceeded to tell everybody the story at the Tarves Concert Party where I'd invited the collective band to play! They got it.

Village rivalry is of course yet another source of blason populaire! And we in the North East have it in spades. Fraserburgh vs Peterhead, Fittie vs Torry, Macduff vs Banff, very many rivalries all with their attached origin legends. But, as is the season's requirement, we will forget our differences for a bit and as folk rockers Jethro Tull extoled Ring the Solstice Bells.


Sunday 14 December 2008

Master Storyteller Becomes a Master of the University

Stanley Robertson, possibly the greatest Traveller storyteller alive today, was honoured recently by the University of Aberdeen who awarded him a M.Univ. degree at the November 2008 graduation ceremony in Elphinstone Hall.

Professor Tim Ingold of the Anthropology Dept. presented Stanley's achievements to the Principal and his colleagues as well as the assembled company.

On the platform and in the audience, were various supporters and friends of Stanley's, including Robbie Shepherd, Dr Tom McKean (Elphinstone Institute), Prof. Chris Gane (Head of Business School), Sara Reith, me (FJ), Anna Fancett (Grampian Association of Storytellers - and also getting her degree of MRes in English Lit.). Stanley's wife Johann and the family were there too in pride of place.

The P&J did him proud with a particularly spooky pic taken outside Elphinstone Hall, emphasising the Gothic arches and the cold, black night! Perfect for a Master Storyteller!

Here's the moment where Stanley had received his Master's cloak and signed his acceptance of the honorary degree...



Elphinstone Hall was a great setting, with its wooden floor and vaulted ceiling. Dr Jane Geddes of the History of Art Department said it had been several centuries since the hall had been used for graduations. She assured all the folk who had just got their degrees not to worry, because they had done their best. With an Aesop-like tale of her own of 'slow and steady' getting there at the same time as super-speedy and fit, Dr Geddes said there was hope for everyone!

Indeed - it's the first time a Traveller has been awarded a degree by this university...

Well done, Stanley, who was "jist tickled" after the event.