{"id":257,"date":"2010-11-05T11:01:00","date_gmt":"2010-11-05T15:01:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/red.olm.net\/~johnnyro\/wp\/?guid=02332885cbc338c30853a5d79d20f697"},"modified":"2011-12-26T11:34:40","modified_gmt":"2011-12-26T16:34:40","slug":"sweet-emotion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/sweet-emotion\/","title":{"rendered":"Sweet Emotion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">DAY 5<\/span>: (<span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Joe<\/span>) Our last day in Fiji. Bula and Moce: Welcome and Goodbye. We\u2019ve just had two very busy days and in a few hours, at 5:30 AM, we\u2019re leaving Fiji for Papua New Guinea. We\u2019ve had nothing but wonderful musical experiences in this beautiful country and I think this is the most welcoming place I\u2019ve ever visited in my life.<a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNR9fLEe2kI\/AAAAAAAAAL8\/f4G17pTFYAM\/s1600\/IMG_0470.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536187816446188098\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNR9fLEe2kI\/AAAAAAAAAL8\/f4G17pTFYAM\/s400\/IMG_0470.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>In Fiji, they have a tradition of welcoming guests with a log drum call.<img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536193118871209458\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSCT0JHxfI\/AAAAAAAAAMc\/JHzAv5KEE9c\/s400\/Photo+Nov+06,+12+09+39+AM.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/>When we changed hotels this morning to spend our last day here, we got a sample of this ritual.<object height=\"297\" width=\"485\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/5h5ndOENdEE?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\"><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/5h5ndOENdEE?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" height=\"297\" width=\"485\"><\/embed><\/object>After we were greeted by the drum call, Danny took a crack at the log drum.<object width=\"485\" height=\"297\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/ZF6Njqj847M?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;hd=1\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/ZF6Njqj847M?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;hd=1\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" width=\"485\" height=\"297\"><\/embed><\/object>A few days ago when we met with the Conservatorium students, they sang the traditional &#8220;Farewell&#8221; song to us because it was our last session with them.<br \/><object height=\"297\" width=\"485\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/fE8Bd4Xb8To?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\"><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/fE8Bd4Xb8To?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" height=\"297\" width=\"485\"><\/embed><\/object><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSD7peUBlI\/AAAAAAAAAMs\/vA96mYwbcnE\/s1600\/IMG_0249.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536194902713697874\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSD7peUBlI\/AAAAAAAAAMs\/vA96mYwbcnE\/s400\/IMG_0249.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSFsvgJs9I\/AAAAAAAAAM8\/FxaWDnA89IU\/s1600\/IMG_0256.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 283px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536196845657240530\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSFsvgJs9I\/AAAAAAAAAM8\/FxaWDnA89IU\/s400\/IMG_0256.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>At the end of the song, I had tears in my eyes. I turned to Brian and he had tears in his eyes. A moment later I realized Danny had the same experience with this song. I met a New Zealander at our concert\/jam session this evening and he related his story of first hearing the Fijian Farewell song. He had the same experience we did. None of us understand the Fijian language, yet this song touched us all in the same way. Well, farewell Fiji.<a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSH9nLrsVI\/AAAAAAAAANM\/27hLszBAy-I\/s1600\/w+our+fans+in+Nadi+Fiji+11-5.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 336px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536199334504935762\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSH9nLrsVI\/AAAAAAAAANM\/27hLszBAy-I\/s400\/w+our+fans+in+Nadi+Fiji+11-5.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>I, for one, will miss this land of singers and guitarists\u2026<a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSBz8T9xXI\/AAAAAAAAAMU\/IyImQSU6HwQ\/s1600\/We+don't+wanna+leave!+Fiji+11-4.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536192571308361074\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_EXVrDuQLDE0\/TNSBz8T9xXI\/AAAAAAAAAMU\/IyImQSU6HwQ\/s400\/We+don't+wanna+leave!+Fiji+11-4.JPG\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div class=\"blogger-post-footer\"><img width='1' height='1' src='https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/tracker\/8906516149921141326-3393818119065107244?l=johnnyrodgersblog.blogspot.com' alt='' \/><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>DAY 5: (Joe) Our last day in Fiji. Bula and Moce: Welcome and Goodbye. We\u2019ve just had two very busy days and in a few hours, at 5:30 AM, we\u2019re leaving Fiji for Papua New Guinea. We\u2019ve had nothing but wonderful musical experiences in this beautifu&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,3],"tags":[9],"class_list":["post-257","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-band","category-blog","tag-rhythm-road"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/257","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=257"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/257\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=257"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=257"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johnnyrodgers.com\/wp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=257"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}