I just got back from the Mount Shasta Music Camp in (guess where), Mt. Shasta, CA. It was just incredibly, totally, awesome!
The camp was organized and run by Tristan and Tashina Clarridge. There were 16 instructors and about 50 students… Instruments included fiddle, cello, guitar, mandolin, banjo, hammer dulcimer, and a few others as well. We had five ~1hr classes a day (4 fiddle + 1 vocal), then we would go hiking and/or swimming around Lake Siskiyou (sp?). I have to say, the area around Mount Shasta and Lake Siskiyou is just gorgeous. Oh, and the water is freezing sometimes (snow melt).
The jamming that went on after dinner was just incredible–you would just sit on the floor and hear this wonderful music being played at all hours of the night. It’s pretty amazing when you have fiddles, cellos, banjos, guitars, singers, and other just going at it. Wow. I wish I would have recorded some of it, but a) I probably would never have listened to it after the first few days, and b) I ran out of MiniDiscs to record on. I guess I could rant about my love/hate relationship with Sony’s Walkman MiniDisc recorder, but I’ll spare you. I will say this though: Sony, please, just make a decent recorder that it easy to operate when you’re running on 4 hours sleep. That’s all I want. Oh, and don’t make track markers mysteriously disappear–that just isn’t nice. Thank you.
Everyone at this camp is so friendly and nice…it’s just great. Somehow it amazes me how you are around all these musical geniuses and you are sitting next to them eating oatmeal and having a perfectly normal conversation about books/broken bones/school/math/whatever–not you’re not hearing about how cool the diminished 5th in some song is. It’s just so incredibly cool.
For some reason, when I’m in crowds of people who I don’t know, I’m not really an outgoing person (although I try to be, it just doesn’t happen–I donno why). If you were one of the people who came up and introduced yourself to me and said hi when you saw me–it really made my day, I know that sounds really sad, but it’s true–thank you, and I love you. I really do like being around lots of people, but living out in the middle of nowhere, half an hour away from civilization, doesn’t really allow for it to happen very often. The people are definitely one of the reasons I love fiddle camps, along with everything else, of course…like learning cool new songs.
I learned about 20 new songs at camp–all sorts of different styles: Old Time, Texas Style, Bluegrass, Scottish, Jazz, Eastern European, and other stuff I can’t think of right now because I’m about to fall asleep at the computer.
Oh, and do check out Old School Freight Train, Crooked Still, and The Wild Band of Snee–these bands are just amazing. If I wasn’t so incredibly tired, I would list every teacher, their websites, and their CDs, but I just can’t right now, I’m sorry. Maybe later.
Photos should be up sometime, we’ll see… There may be some very incriminating ones of me crashed on the floor that just happen to also have a clock in the frame… I will make sure the clock is censored sanitized before allowing them onto your computer, so it may take some time.
A few of the many things I learned outside of class:
- Rope Swings: Never, never, ever, again. Every single time I go off of one I get water in my ear and I go deaf for several very long hours. I basically can’t hear anything, just a bunch of people mumbling–it tends makes conversation a little bit hard. And it hurts like hell. I guess really need to learn ASL.
- Staying up into 3:30 AM three nights in a row is definitely no sort of condition you should be in if you want to learn lots of new songs. Oh well, it was certainly worth it (and fun) to lay there and listen to people jamming. And besides, that’s why we make recordings of the songs, right?
- Ultimate Frisbee is awesome.
If you were at camp, then please leave a comment and say hi! Also, if you have some photos you want to share with everybody else from camp, please email them to me and I’ll put them up in the gallery! If you have a bunch of photos (or a slow internet connection) then you can mail them to me on a CD. Thanks!
This post is way too long for me to proofread right now. I tried and just couldn’t do it. Sorry for all the incoherent ramblings and typos.
One last thing–I have my GED test on Tuesday (3 hrs) and Thursday (2 hrs), then we’re taking off on Friday for two weeks to go to two more fiddle camps. Maybe I’ll see you at the camps…it’s kind of scary thought that people who actually know me in real life could be reading this…and that I might see them in a week or two. So, if I don’t reply to your emails, I’m not ignoring you, well–I guess I am ignoring you–but I’m gone and having a blast, so don’t take it personally. OK?
Now I need to go to bed before it’s midnight again. I just can’t take 5 nights of going to bed “the next day.”