Every year I stop in at a canyon system in southeastern Nevada. It is the official beginning of the crowded desert camping season. As a newbie camper I made an effort to talk to my 'fellow'' campers. That ambition has died over the years. So it was a pleasant surprise to talk to three camping neighbors on the first day. Perhaps some momentary good luck at conviviality is the perfect way to start the holiday season. Why have I disliked the Holidays so much? Perhaps it is the music that we are tortured with in virtually every store, and these days at the gasoline pump. Can I do better than listen to soft-rap versions of 'Frostie' or 'Rudolph' blaring over crappy speakers at the grocery store? Yes! It works great to listen to sprightly baroque music, played by small ensembles. Such music evokes images of folk traditions, feasting in the village, folk dances, flirting between the young people, and e...
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