Suddenly, the sound of the most beautiful African drums erupted accompanied by a delightful choir of voices singing in perfect harmony. Then the percussions, conch shells and horns joined the musical bliss and it was bacchanal. Hypnotized by this infectious sound, I immediately understood that this was not just the perfect sound, this was the story of our ancestors preserved and passed on through music. I could hear the roots of Soca, Calypso, Afro Beats, Dance Hall and Reggae in this beautiful symphony. It was a moment of clarity; Our generation must do whatever is necessary to pass this musical message on.