Supra-terranean Homesick Blues,
October 26, 2007 2:00 AM
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Supra-terranean Homesick Blues: Somewhere up there
in the clouds, there exists a town called
Shillong (
wiki), a quaint picturesque town that is often called India's
rock-capital. Every year, they celebrate
Bob Dylan's birthday with a
big bash, a splash that evokes
nostalgia,
piety,
devotion and
hard cash. This year though, they'll celebrate Bob Dylan with an even bigger bash, the world's
largest strumming session.
Outside city-limits though, in rural Meghalaya, elephants are
drunk and have been on a rampage. It may or may not rain in
Cherrapunji, the world's wettest town, and a mere fifty kilometres from here. The
HNLC, though, is still on an extortion racket, although its numbers have been waning. Not to worry though, India's oldest paramilitary force, the
Assam Rifles, is based here. The music, as always, will be
good.
posted by the cydonian (21 comments total)
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That's an unexpectedly Indian idiom to strike; you could very easily read the Bhagavad-Gita into that.
posted by the cydonian at 2:20 AM on October 26, 2007