Uyghur Music A Small Sample

Uyghur Music A Small Sample: I am uploading a some of the Uyghur songs that I’ve got hooked on recently.

The first, by a group called Qetic, is called Izlidim. It’s an incredibly beautiful and catchy pop song. I’d love to know what the lyrics mean (can anyone help?). The singer Perhat Khaliq, is probably the most famous Uyghur musician in China and around the world. Click below

He seems too be very popular among Uyghurs and Chinese alike.

It seems that the original video of Qetic Izlidim has been taken down. Here is a link to the song from our photo Video.

Tar Kucha

The second is a far more traditional song; Tar Kucha. The video that accompanies the song shows parts of the disappearing traditional life of the Uyghurs and has some interesting images of (correct me if I´m wrong) old Kashgar, much of which has now been demolished.

Tar Kucha

If you want to catch a bit of Uyghur music while you are in Beijing try the 31 Bar on Houhai Lake (ROOTS REGGAE BAR). Most nights a group of young Uyghur musicians get together for an informal session of mixed Spanish and Uyghur music. The musical talent of these guys is something to behold.  Drink prices are normal Houhai prices:  20/25 yuan a beer. (Is this place still going?)

Uyghur Music A Small Sample
Uyghur Music A Small Sample

Here is a video of a concert: from the ROOTS REGGAE BAR.

See previous articles from Holachina on Kashgar & Hotan

I have just found some extra videos from Qetic from 2016 and 2014: They seem to have disappeared from the face of the earth after that year. Does anybody know anything?

Here is my other favoutie of theirs: Tarim

Bonus track!

Hotan / Khotan / Hetian/ 和田


City of Jade / City of Anger

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Hotan is remote. It is one of those end of the world places beyond which begins one of the world’s largest deserts, the Taklamakan, an enormous area of sand dunes and barren rocks forming some of the most hostile terrain on earth. Boiling in summer, freezing in winter, towns like Hotan hang precariously to the desert’s outer ring, hemmed in by the looming Kunlun Mountains that rise up to the Tibetan Plateau. Over the centuries, many other once thriving oasis towns like Hotan have succumbed to the advances of the Taklamakan, and their half hidden remains lie buried in the sand, a poignant testimony to the harshness of the environment.

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