"Aquel Zuliano" one of the most representative bagpipes of Zulianidad
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Dear and dear friends who are in this Hive Platform, December is coming and with it the Zulian bagpipes are also approaching. It is good to know that the bagpipe is the most emblematic cultural - musical manifestation of the state of Zulia and, with all certainty, the most precious intangible cultural heritage of this region of Venezuela, that is why today I present what it may be, today, one of the most representative bagpipes of that identity area of ​​Zulia: "Aquel Zuliano" by Renato Aguirre.
Renato Aguirre is a composer, arranger, cuatrista and musical director, and was part of the piper groups: Cardenales del Exito, Universidad de la Gaita, VHG and others. Renato was born in Maracaibo on November 12, 1946 and belongs to a family of excellent bagpipers such as his brother "El Monumental de la Gaita" Ricardo Aguirre and is the sixth of the Aguirre González family's children, originally conformed by seven brothers in total and where Ricardo was the fourth. In the "Aquel Zuliano" bagpipe, Renato sings to us, through a almost magical and mythical reminiscence of the The life of the greatest piper of all time, "El Monumental de la Gaita" Ricardo Aguirre , as I mentioned earlier. In this bagpipe, Renato's admiration is clearly manifested, not only for his older brother, but for his greatest idol.
Fresca está la madrugada
Y en la aurora maracucha
Una inmensa voz se escucha
Es el bardo que en parranda
Cantando sus gaitas anda
Deleitando a quien lo escucha
En la bruma resplandece
Maracaibo cuando duerme
Y taciturna desprende
El aroma de su arcano
Cuando noble y grande emerge
La imagen de aquel zuliano
En la aurora se agiganta
Despierta y se estremece
La ciudad del sol amada
Cuando la voz adorada
De aquel bardo fiel le canta
Orgulloso se levanta
Y a su terruño le ofrece
Su corazón en la mano
Con rumbo firme al ocaso
Proyecta el sol su agonÃa
La voz se apaga y el dÃa
Muere vagando cuál duende
De nuevo la ciudad duerme
Con el bardo en su regazo
En la bruma resplandece
Maracaibo cuando duerme
Y taciturna desprende
El aroma de su arcano
Cuando noble y grata emerge
La imagen de aquel zuliano
En la aurora se agiganta
Despierta y se estremece
La ciudad del sol amada
Cuando la voz adorada
De aquel bardo fiel le canta
Orgulloso se levanta
Y a su terruño le ofrece
Su corazón en la mano
La luz nace y la mañana
Interrumpe en mà el ensueño
La voz creo que fue un sueño
Pero hay un misterio grato
Dejó olvidado su cuatro
Debajo de mi ventana
En la bruma resplandece
Maracaibo cuando duerme
Y taciturna desprende
El aroma de su arcano
Cuando noble y grande emerge
La imagen de aquel zuliano
En la aurora se agiganta
Despierta y se estremece
La ciudad del sol amada
Cuando la voz adorada
De aquel bardo fiel le canta
Orgulloso se levanta
Y a su terruño le ofrece
su corazón en la mano
Here I leave the simple version that I made of this bagpipe. Finally, I hope with this to contribute, a little more, to the knowledge of our music, its styles, its interpreters and the appreciation of the significant contribution of each of our cultivators, musicians, composers and interpreters to the cultural heritage - Venezuelan music.
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