Hafla 

St Margaret’s Hall 4th November 2006

  Well what a day! Finally got to home late after a brilliant, if not somewhat exhausting day.

My friend Debbie and I had booked to do Bev Smith’s workshop and Hafla on Saturday 4th November. The workshop in the morning was taught by Anne Ashcroft. I have never met her before but what a pleasant lady and beautiful dancer. She eased us into the lesson gently and taught us how to be more relaxed in our dancing and really get to grips with that earthy Baladi style, which is really hard to get right. The best bits for me though was learning to play the Sagat (zills - although I still think of them as metal castanets!)

What a racket! The discordant sounds of clashing and clunking slowly and I mean slowly, started to turn into tinkles rather than clashes and finally we all ended up in rhythm… well sort of! It was great fun and made us feel talented even if we were clashing rather than tinkling!

 We all really enjoyed Anne’s workshop and were pretty shattered after it, but… not too shattered to practice our class routine. We have been rehearsing it for the last umpteen weeks, and although we knew it quite well, getting everyone to do it just right that evening was going to be more good luck than anything else

After rushing home, dashing round Sainsbury’s to collect our food contribution, then crashing for a bit and having a well earned cuppa, Debbie and I donned our best belly dance finery and like two Cinderella’s set off for the Ball Hafla.

We arrived about 7.00. Everywhere was looking great and there was tons of food. It looked like we were going to feed an army. Bev had her Bazaar set up, which I have to say I kept having to go and peep at throughout the evening... so many gorgeous things to buy. The evening was nicely arranged with performance mixed in with “have a go yourself” and of course not forgetting Hassan's wonderful playing during the first half. He really is a very talented musician.

Our class had purloined a good few tables and we had all brought our own booze, supplemented by lots of goodies by our classmate Marie.

 The performances were very good, we all have our own tastes and it never ceases to amaze me how completely differently dancers are. From the graceful and demure, to the friendly and chirpy, to wildly vivacious. It was also brilliant to see some of the class members contributing too, excellent. My class (Bev’s Horsforth class) did our long rehearsed little number and I have to say we were brilliant! Well I have to say that don’t I?

Later on Jan Hudson’s class also did their routine with veils, they were fantastic and the coloured veils looked spectacular.

 The evening was rounded off by us all dancing the night away, and finally, the icing on the cake, my husband treated me to one of Bev’s fab velvet coats….

  So what can I say… a brilliant, brilliant night and I am already looking forward to the next one.

Cheers, Helen.x

Hafla Photos Courtesy of Paulette

Hassan Erraji is a master musician, a prolific composer and singer songwriter.

 His main instrument is the Oud, but Hassan also plays Darbouka, Bandir, the Ganun (Harpzither) The Nay (end blown bamboo flute), Keyboard and Violin

 

"Hassan Erraji's Oud-playing is electric"

(The Observer)