Traditionally Folk Festival Sunday begins the same way;
we skid to a halt, A team style outside the Blue Moon vegetarian
café van at 11.55. We gaze at the sign, which reads 'vegetarian
breakfast 10am - 12 noon' and then look optimistically up at the
van's owner. We are always just in luck. And afterwards, always
convince ourselves
that next year we'll
be there earlier. Of course, I can laugh about that now. There's
something very special about eating a cooked breakfast in the
sun, in the middle of a big field washed down with bitter. You
can try to recreate it in other places but to me it's a unique
experience. We ate very well this year; in the past one or both
of us have been too broke to eat all our meals on site and this
year we broke with routine and ate and ate. I would have difficulty
managing to get food for both of us on my own; none of the vans
have lowered windows and perhaps there is a way for that to be
possible. In general though other festival goers are very helpful
and certainly for a wheat and dairy avoiding vegetarian like myself
the range is pretty unbeatable. The coconut vegetables were a
particular joy. I think its always possible to criticise wheelchair
access and access for other disabled people, but actually it is
important to remember that most people who go don't go alone -
disabled and otherwise and that basically, it's a field.
Music
wise Sunday was undoubtedly the best day. Not just because of
Tarras appearing twice, although that had to help. When the 2000
Folk Festival posters came out, I didn't know whether to be more
confused by the presence of Rory McGrath or Tony Benn MP on the
line up - sadly I missed Rory McGrath but Tony Benn was a truly
entertaining experience. He performed a set with Roy Bailey -
Roy performed some powerful songs, which had a political message
or significance and Tony spoke about political resistance. It
was perfect for a hot Sunday afternoon; I just lazed from within
the enclosure and laughed loudly and frequently. Roy Bailey's
second set that afternoon was just as fab. He sang a selection
of children's songs which us alleged grown ups enjoyed as well.
If you watched the audience during the participation moments
it was possible to see grown ups singing along. Their faces clearly
stating in a bemused way that they didn't intend to be singing,
it had just happened without their knowledge. If I'd know he'd
be singing children's songs in a Rolf Harris style I would not
have gone along, but was very glad that I did.
Heroes
of the hour were undoubtedly Juan de Marcos' Afro Cuban All Stars.
Louise is a huge salsa fan and at times cannot be stopped from
shaking her funky stuff. We managed to commandeer the end of the
enclosure for this set, dancing feet well and truly on. The set
was absolutely magnificent; they played for at least an hour and
a half and had a large number of people up and dancing throughout.
All the band members showed huge enthusiasm and were dancing throughout.
Its hard to say what was more amazing, the fact that the average
age of a performer was about 65, the fact that the entire performance
was in Spanish, or that it converted a salsa virgin like myself
- who the hell cares?! Samba!!
