Quimbara
Celia Cruz & Johnny Pacheco · 1974 · written by Junior Cepeda, from the album Celia & Johnny
Barely a story at all: the rumba is calling, and Celia Cruz answers with a tongue-twister of a chorus that has meant “let's dance” for fifty years.
The story
1.The call
The singer hears the rumba calling. She tells the drum to wait a little: she's coming, she just has to sing her guaguancó first.
2.Why she can't say no
It isn't that she's refusing: the rumba lives in her heart. Her whole life comes down to rumba and guaguancó.
3.Everybody in
Then the chorus throws out the drum syllables of the title, and she names the people who dance it, María, Joseíto and more, until the whole room is in. If you want to have fun and dance, that's the invitation.
Key phrases
- “La rumba me está llamando”The rumba is calling meRumba here is the Afro-Cuban rumba of drums and voices, not the ballroom dance with the same name. The guaguancó she wants to sing is its best-known style.
- “Bongo, dile que ya voy”Bongó, tell it I'm on my wayShe talks to the drum like a friend waiting at the door, and asks it to hold on a moment while she finishes her song.
- “Mi vida es tan solo eso”My life is only thatRumba and guaguancó, nothing more: it isn't something she can turn down.
- “Quimbara, cumbara, cumba quimbambá”Drum syllables, not wordsMade-up sounds that play like a drum pattern, in the tradition of rumba's vocal chants. There's nothing to translate: it's there to be sung.
Context
Celia Cruz left Cuba in 1960 and became the queen of salsa in New York. Celia & Johnny, her first album with flutist and bandleader Johnny Pacheco, came out on the Vaya label in 1974, and Quimbara, its lead single, went to number one in New York and Miami.
It was written by Junior Cepeda, a 20-year-old from Puerto Rico. In 2014 the Library of Congress added the album to the US National Recording Registry.
The song is a tribute to rumba, the Afro-Cuban music of drums and voices. Salsa owes it the congas, the call-and-response, and a lot of its attitude.
On the dance floor
Fast and hot from the first bar. The congas and the bongó lock together, and there's a drum break where they take over: a great moment for a shine or a styling pause.
The chorus is short and comes back often. Once you know it you'll be singing it too, and so will the dance floor.
This is our own retelling of the song, not its lyrics or a translation of them: the few short phrases quoted are there to explain what they mean. The song belongs to its writer, Junior Cepeda.