I went to Inner Mongolia – Nei Menggu – about 10 years ago. It was a beautiful week (sadly, I lost all the pictures), wandering alone in the grasslands and in the Gobi Desert.
It created some confusion in me, which persists till this day. Until then, I was clear that when I die, my ashes should go into the mountains of India. When I went to Nei Menggu, I added the grasslands to my bucket list
It was then that I was introduced to some modern Mongolian music. I do have some Tuvan throat singing in my collection.
However, I thought it may be nice for all of you to listen to some of their modern music.
Even their rap songs have something of the spirit of the land and the skies in them.