2005 was an interesting year for me. I started to settle
down for an extended stay in Dubai. I had no idea that I would stay for another
two decades, but I was adapting, finding my feet, building a life.
These two images are from late in the year. One shows me waiting in line to renew my
Zimbabwe passport. It took me best part of two weeks with multiple sessions of
queuing for several hours to get that new passport which was vital to
continuing my work in Dubai.
I was very proud to be a citizen of Zimbabwe by registration, meaning that I
chose that path. Ultimately it had involved renouncing my British Citizenship
so there was no real alternative to the queues. Despite the pain and
bureaucracy involved in keeping a Zimbabwe passport, I was very reluctant to
give it up. Being Zimbabwean by choice was such a big part of my life.
The other image is from the second office Xmas party where our band, GAJ rocks
performed. Running that band really helped to integrate me into the practice
and it was a great source of stress relief while putting in 50 or 60 hours a
week to keep up with my responsibilities.
2005 was also the year that I started to use Revit. What a journey!
When we first acquired Revit licences, I was in the middle
of a project using Autocad. The site was around the edges of Emirates Golf
Club. Several parcels of land that were underused. The aim was to build
residential units and generate income.
The top image is a hand drawn perspective of the CAD scheme. We had a couple of
guys in the office who specialised in creating these images. Some use of
photoshop of course to "colour in" the initial line drawing.
That scheme went out to tender, but the client was unhappy with the prices when
they came in. The office manager came up with a strategy for rescuing the
project while giving me a chance to get my teeth into Revit.
We reused a villa design from another site. I learnt about linking multiple
instances of a project into an overall site file, and very quickly we had basic
construction drawings plus rendered perspective views. I had picked up a tip
online that involved generating a black and white image plus a render at the
same resolution and combining these in Photoshop.
So that's the lower image. Not quite as seductive as the hand drawn sketch, but
twenty minutes versus a couple of days. Now we have real-time renders like
Enscape of course.
I have been converting old cassette tapes to mp3. Turns out
to be pretty easy, although the quality is variable. That's mostly down to the
condition of the tapes to be honest and the random balance you get by placing a
cassette recorder in the middle of a rehearsal room.
I rescued the original tapes from my house in Zimbabwe earlier this year when
we cleared it out for sale. Bought the Walkman style player last week on Amazon
and set to work.
There are tapes from my Sheffield bands in the 70s and from a blues band in
Zimbabwe around 2000. Also some solo recordings from the years between,
including multi-track work in the 90s.The styles vary I always drift back to
the blues, but the Sheffield band used a lot of 60s material, gravitating
towards punk and new wave which were in the air.
In Zimbabwe I was inevitably drawn towards African styles. Wonderful dance
music. Repeating 4 bar patterns. I hope to gradually add visuals and upload
some of this to YouTube. A bit of personal history.
Going back to 2000 (Y2K) and I was effectively a single dad
with a day job as an architect. For severaI years I had been playing music with
a bunch of loosely connected musicians. Three of us coalesced for a while and
played regular gigs at bars and cafes. That lineup had very divergent musical
tastes which was a lot of fun, but it came to an end.
Out of the blue, one of the musicians in that wider circle phoned me up and
proposed forming a blues band. It was a challenge. I had never fronted a band
vocally. And never been in a specifically 'blues' band. I was used to taking lead
vocals on a couple of songs, lead guitar on most and some backing vocals.
Neville had developed a couple of dozen rhythm guitar parts and practised these
up with a bass player and drummer. We had a first session at his house where he
played these to me and I allowed a song to well up from my subconscious based
on three decades of improvising around blues standards.
It worked. We refined those raw beginnings with more deliberate structure and
variation. But those first intuitive takes held true.
Highway 51 is a song I picked up from Bob Dylan. I played it on a beach in
Turkey in 1971 then off and on over the years but never on stage with a band.
This version is very different but shares a fast driving rhythm, somewhat
synchopated.
We called ourselves King Bee.