WOMAD is a
world music festival and that some of you may have heard of but I hadn’t. It
took place March 16-18, 2012 in New Plymouth in the North Island.
Brooke, my
Kiwi friend, goes every year and so when I got the chance to volunteer of
course I said yes because otherwise tickets were $265. It was a chance to enjoy
3 days of music from around the world and a lot of NZ music which I have had
limited exposure to since I’ve been here.
I was a last minute volunteer specifically for
the Waste Management Team, meaning I was making sure people were putting
everything in the correct containers. I was amazed at how hard it was to get
the public to pay attention to where things go and why. On the other hand I had
a lot of people who would fight over if something was recycling or not. I
actually learnt a lot about recycling and composting and felt like I was doing
something important.
The music
at the festival was fantastic and the scheduling for the most part was great.
They did a great job leap frogging the stages and not putting similar acts
against each other and most acts played twice so that you had a better chance
of seeing everyone. My festival favourites were The Black Seeds (NZ), Chapelier
Fou (France), Pascals (Japan), Alabama 3 (UK), Dobet Gnahore (Africa), The
Bombay Royale (India) and Shogun Orchestra (NZ).
Of course
it wouldn’t have been awesome without the people I was there with, Brooke, Deb,
and Val, in Deb’s wicked old school camper van. I also made some new friends
who were volunteering with me like Eleanor from Australia who had a sort of
British accent from watching too much British television. She was crazy fun to
work with and we bonded over fashion which she studied in school. I also met
Julia from Montana and we bonded once back in Wellington and she has been a bit
of a life saver. We have shared our love of film and ladies night, and sulked
in our mutual unemployment.
WOMAD was a
great experience and I was happy to get to spend that time with Brooke before
she moved to Perth. It also brought me back to my roots of volunteering which I
haven’t done in a few years and forgot how satisfying it can be.
XOXO
Sid
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