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The Last Day

The last and 8th day of Datscha Radio stood under the star of the “Quattroflex”: Hannes Wienert, multi-instrumentalist from Hamburg, unpacked his suitcase and introduced this item to a wide-eyed audience – next to a Tibetan conch, two Korean and Japanese oboes and the Chinese sheng. The “Quattroflex” is a variant of the customary garden water hose, in the inside equipped with a quadruple lining of rills. Therefore, the sound obtains a particular frequency which reminds the listener of electronically processed vibrations. Wienert equips his tubes and shell conches with fitting mouthpieces from various saxophones, such creating a new breed of “hybrid instruments”.

Our guests of honour this day were the chairman of the “Gardening and Housing Society “Einigkeit”, Werner Bär and his wife. Another guest was Gerd Haertl, the event manager of the Rosenthal Autumn Festival. He talked about the history of the village which, having been founded in 1230, is even older than the city of Berlin. And he  also played “The Hymn of Rosenthal”. Much to our delight, Mr Bär agreed to do a radio interview on the current and historical situation of the “Einigkeit”, and to emphazise the importance of this greatest of all garden parks in Berlin for the city – and of course, as the home stead of Datscha Radio. Naturally, the Datscha team seized this opportunity to thank Mr. Bär personally for his enduring support by word and deed: Since both, the tent that protected us, our guests and the tables and benches were provided by the “Einigkeit” club house for free. Together with the Liebram couple who maintains the heritage of Rosenthal at the “Altes Landhaus”, our editor Diana McCarty and our Datscha Radio artist Frau Puschel, we formed an agreeable round with coffee and beer and the apple cake vanishing by and by.

At this point, it is fit to refer to the peculiar phenomen of the tomato, being picked, resting on the table, disappearing and reappearing in a constant flow and go these days (as can be observed by looking attentively at our photos). Tomatos were in everybody’s mouth, went through everybody’s hands, they flew through the air, rolled in the grass, fell from the trees, and they ended either in a dish or immediately in somebody’s stomach. They dematerialized and rematerialized, either in a little basket presented by Peter oder in the hands of Diana, were they transformed into little red birds nesting in her hair.

And behold! Late at night, the guests gone, Mr. Wienert on his way back to Hamburg, the moon in the sky and the night owls busy in the trees while Ihlenfeld, Schultz and McCarty were  talking around one table (Ms Schaffner already brushing her teeth): Three REAL night owls landed on the datscha trees and took position in a triangle around the tent. So, there were the owls talking to each other and below, the people were talking to each other. And the people laughed at their table and the owls laughed perched up high on their posts. And they hooted “hooho” and “yiipee” and “croocro”. And: “Datscha Radio- ohh-ohh”. We took this as a most positive omen, and afterwards…

 

 

we carried on celebrating.

 

 

… ganz besonders mit unserem Nachbarn Peter Ihlenfeld, dem König der Königinnen der Nacht. Ohne ihn wäre Datscha-Radio nicht möglich gewesen! Großer Dank vor allem hier also an ihn!!!

 

 

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The Seventh Day

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Finnish national Epos Kalevala tells us that in the beginning of the world all things came  into existence with a duck’s egg. Let us now imagine this egg. It is just like the Seventh Datscha-Radio day: Full of surprises, events, music and never-heard-of-things. Among our famous guests were sound artist Klaas Hübner with his experimental Oscillator Fruit Salad, Morgenvogel Radio with Maria Leena Räihälä and Manuel Bonik, a group of talented youngsters who termed their instant-Datscha-band “Bermünch”, Carola Haupt and Julia from the Italian Radio Papesse, … to name just a few of them. And our edtior and great radio show maker Verena Kuni left us to return to Frankfurt. Sigh! Wonderful work and a great time we had with you, Verena!

Meanwhile, we found the time to upload our pictures, so let us take another look at the Datscha-world-egg of the 30th of August:

Evidently the self built oscillator fruits were tasty and did not electrify the ladies savouring them (at least not in any negative sense). Verena Kuni led through the experimental set-up and evolved even more energetic than before. Arrival of the Munich twins Lena and Lulu and Marie Schwab with her guitar. The girls played “This is what we would like to hear in the radio but they don’t play those songs”, Marie sang (a. o. ) a John Lee Hooker, and Lena turned out to be such a talented radio host that I could steal away from their show and join the conversations outside. The girls were joined by their friends Carl (ukulele) and Julian (guitar), both members of the Berlin band “infinity repeat”.

Morgenvogel Radio’s show  featured the artist Michael (surname will be added) as performing guest and presented a surrealist blend of live performance, interview, talk on bird houses, musical interventions and  readings from the Kalevala. Manuel Bonik’s laptop was wired to the boombox – analogue mixing without a mixer! –, the micro was wired to our spontaneous brain waves, a black egg served as another musical medium, a ladder was placed next to the cherry tree and Datscha-Radio got presented with an original Morgenvogel bird house – manufactured by the tender hands of Maria Räihälä herself. Thank you! More bird houses are still available from Morgenvogel Real Estate: The aim is to establish more homes for birds (and you don’t need to own a garden for that!): Be it your window sill, roof top or balkony, your favorite tree in the park, etc. Only traffic lights won’t work since they usually lack the leafy, green environment needed for a bird’s natural habitat.

In the meantime, the artist KH Jeron showed up, again in his seemingly favourite disguise as a cooking magician. This time he conjured a very delicious apple crumble pie for us of us. Thank you!

Around 10 pm Hannes Wienert arrived straight from Hamburg, wearing with a toupee and carrying  his suitcase full of his peculiar collection of Asian and not-so-Asian instruments into our datscha. Morgenvogel Radio had gone slightly huppelissa, tangos were played and the full moon was up in a misty sky.
This is how the “Moon Hour” started. Manuel Bonik moved his laptop to the studio, Hannes played improvisations on this Chinese mouth organ – the infamous sheng – and as far as I remember Maria and I sang a karaoke version of Blue Moon… or did we?

Yes, and after a mind-bending free gallop over the nightly fields of more loony moony tunes, the reading of Finnish poems and more tango, there came the sad and terrible moment to say Goodbye to Verena Kuni, our brilliant co-editor from radia.fm. A treasure of knowledge and practical thought she is! Again great thanks to you, without your help a great part of our program would have never been realized!

 

 

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Electronic Garden Tea-Time in the Morning | Elektronische Garten-Teestunde am Morgen

The night owls have shifted (in)to morning birds. A gentle wind is shaking  the trees, the dew of dreams drying from the leaves. The garden is awake. But what if the delicate spider’s web knitted from memories of the silence passed is still floating over the seedbeds?

Time for a cup of tea. Let us enjoy it together, while the spider’s web is carried away by the wind, towards the fields strechting far out behind the garden…

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The Sixth Day

 

 

 

 

 

Photo: Marold Langer-Phillipsen: Datscha-Radio@Ibis-Lounge, Dresden

 

 

 

No, it is not that our Datscha has suddenly moved, but tonight we were broadcasting one hour via Marold Langer-Philippsen’s current location in Dresden: Somehow he got stuck there at an Ibis Hotel and decided to make his show from there: ORACULUM CYRILLI. But this was between 9 and 10 pm.

The actual day started with a TV-Team from WDR arriving to shoot some scenes for “Ratgeber Technik”. Datscha-Radio should explain how Web Radio works… and well, we did. Mark Matthes played the violin under the roseless rose arch and then left for Leipzig. Around 2 pm, Erica Mayr, an apiculturist for city bees arrived and we had a talk on bees and related issues, wonderfully accentuated by bee music. And a glass of honey, of course. As the afternoon wore on, more great shows were staged: One with Martin Howse from Mycelium Radio on Telluric Substrates, the other with the singer and harpnist Joulia Strauss. The weather was a dream. Parents, brothers, guests and friends arrived. Special surprise guest was Werner Gutmann who generously helped Datscha-Radio to a supply in beer, wine and bread. Thank you!
Late at night, another two royal blossoms opened their petals for us at Peter Ihlenfeld’s Queens the Night Garden. This time, they smelled of chocolate.

 

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The Fifth Day

Part 1: The weather is drizzly, but later on it will clear up and the light will be just as on the EP cover  above. Of course there’s a reason for this placement: Around 6 pm we will have Gudrun Gut live with Mo Loschelder from Media Loca as Datscha-Radio studio guests. The Mark Matthes Kammerorchester has meanwhile also arrived. An apple cake is being prepared too.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 2: Almost 1 pm. Pit Schultz and Verena Kuni are presently excelling in the “ghost hour” with wolf sounds and anecdotes on Night people vs. Morning people as well as on dogs, cats and owls. Gudrun Gut got lost on her way to Datscha-Radio, walked her trolley almost to the neighbouring village of Lübars but was luckily re-captured. There evolved a very agreeable talk, together with Mo Loschelder from Media Loca (GG’s label), interspersed with lots of songs by exclusively female musicians. The Mark Matthes Kammerorchester started with some delay, some highly irritated neighbours turned up who demanded the volume (of violins, violins!) to be turned down. The apple cake – cooked by Michelle Teran– was gratefully received by everybody, by Mo’s aunt too. Iwanka’s (from Mix Cloud) niece climbed our trees and challenged Augustin for his third caught mouse: “Killing is evil”. Augustin was severely distraught and hid himself with his prey in the strawberries. Barbara Mürdter was also on-site, took a number of great photographs and found an interesting discussion partner in our garden neighbour Jürgen. Rindchen’s Weinkontor’s excellent wines found most grateful consumers, the marinated cutlets will remain with us for tomorrow, only Augustin’s food bowl needs a refill, but not until tomorrow, tomorrow….

By the way: yes, we had excactly the same weather as shown on the record cover above.

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Royal Blossom |Königliche Blüte

A sensation. For it’s said she would open her blossoms at night. A single night. Thus we had gathered in the dark, together with Peter Ihlenfeld and others. Waiting. But it seemed she was shivering in the cold, just as we did. Her pregant buds remained closed.

The silken warmth of the morning sun aroused her to full bloom. A royal one indeed.
A sweet scent of vanilla is floating through the air. Blessed are the bees. As are us.

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Secret Gardens | Geheime Gärten

Das Quecksilber steigt und der Asphalt schlägt Blasen – wohl denen, die sich in einen schattigen (Datscha-)Garten zurückziehen können. Aber vielleicht finden wir einen solchen Garten auch mitten in der Stadt? Nein, nicht in den Hinterhöfen und auch nicht in den Parks. Sondern genau hier: Zwischen den Türmen der Banken, den grauen Fassaden der Bürohäuser, den Bordsteinen, an denen der Verkehr entlangrauscht. Zen oder die Kunst, geheime Gärten auch dort aufzuspüren, wo sie niemand vermuten wird…

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The Forth Day

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The forth day started with a power cut around midnight. Our stream could be provisionally fixed, the intern internet stayed down though. Datscha-Radio carried on: A reading hour with Ms Bewernitz in the late morning, a dead mouse from Augustin, our Datscha cat. During the day several guests arrived, among them also Jörg Reinowski, artist and grandson of the famous pomologist Spamer. He brought with him a pumpkin, seeds of a rare kind of Japanese bindweed, self-baked bread and a number of interesting little bottles. After his 2-hour radio-show and together with fresh carrots from the Datscha-garden he conjured up from these ingredients (we left the mouse out) a delicious meal. Meanwhile, Pit Schultz ventured on a forced march (no bike, no car!) to the Märkisches VIertel to retrieve a new router for us. Around 5 pm Alex Bechstein (above) arrived with his personal choice of great garden music, most of it on vinyl. What he played was wonderful! Lacking a “puck” to play his singles, some sympathetic guests “carved” one from a piece of wine box’ cardboard. it worked. Later at night, cat Augustin supervised the mixes.
The following gallery will be extended as soon as we have a more relaxed access to internet again.

 

 

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