Being Merry

I recall there was a lot of music and singing in Guyana. “School children” sang patriotic/national songs in school. Neighbors sang along to music from the radio or from their “music system.” Everyone seemed to know “oldies.” Riders sang along to music in minibuses etc. I remember the music piece “PC Nights” that was based on the beats that floated back to us from the President’s College “neighborhood.” I recall there was a lot of dance too. The dancing and singing makes me think of being merry.