Were you a hippy/dropout/stoner/trustafarian/other in the 1970s in SW Wales? Or perhaps you were a sprog brought up on a commune, down a long track, with a dozen or so new 'brothers and sisters', and no electricity? Or were you a Welsh farmer who enjoyed free love? Come join the discussion of memory, history and social experiments in this effort to re-map an unusual existence in a beautiful place peopled by unique characters!
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'As things progressed we soon became aware that living in South West Wales was not in fact a disadvantage, as we had originally perceived it. We thought this as we were largely cut off from the source of all coolness, which was London. This was where all the big name DJ’s came from, where all the well known clubs, record/clothes shops were, where all the best drugs could be found, and without a doubt, from where all the most exciting and ground breaking new music was originating – break beat hardcore, jungle, drum n bass, House and UK dance music like Soul II Soul and Rebel MC.
We soon found throngs of inner city dwellers venturing far far outside the comfort zone of city parameters into the depths of rural Wales, as not only was it full of hardcore nutty ravers, some traditionally hard headed Welsh folk, many immigrant far out hippie types like myself, all of us pretty practical when it came to handling strong narcotics and finding/assembling large scale parties in fields, barns, sand dunes, on hills, etc.
Personally I was a shining beacon for the rave scene in my area, living down a long track with a barn called ‘The Shed’ where my parents had been having hippie jams and parties since the 1960s, and where a P.A. /mixing desk/stage was already assembled and ready to rock…as were we!' (SJK, 2006)
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