"Yeah the gypsies steal stuff. So will your best friend, your government, your momma, etc. Oh and your best friend etc will also lie to you and tell you they're on your side first too."
Funny thing though, I never had a best friend who stole MY stuff. I wonder what kind of best friend or momma you had/have? Sounds pretty dire.
Gypsies certainly appear to be far less materialistic than non-Gypsies, they only use stuff for as long as it can benefit them, and will just as easily do without it if it goes. In cardboard/wooden/corrugated iron Gypsy shacks you'll find wide screen plasma tvs, huge boom boxes, besides the amount of gold any Gypsy likes to sport, and the big Mercedes/BMW cars.
A couple of years ago, one of the finest Gyspy Flamenco dancers Farruquito, driving a BMW without a licence, hit and killed a fellow crossing the road. Farruquito sped off into the night, leaving the man to die. Not assisting someone you've just run down is a crime in itself here. During the time the police were trying to trace the driver, Farruquito was heard talking to a relative about the incident through police wire tapping of phones in connection with a drug operation they were tracking. When Farruquito was taken in for questioning, he denied everything, and said his younger brother was driving. His younger brother was underage at the time. After questioning them both, eventually Farruquito broke down and he is now serving a ridiculously short prison term, having pleaded against the orginal jail term, arguing that he is the sole bread winner, head of family etc.
He incriminated his own younger brother in a serious crime. All the while this was going on, Farruquito was allowed to tour the US. He is one of a long line of Gypsy dancers, mostly going by the name Farruquito. You can see him dancing as a ten-year old with his grandfather, el Farruco, on the "Flamenco" video (Saura.) His father died young, and his grandfather practically brought him up. His grandfather it is rumoured, killed another Gypsy in a knife fight. Some sort of honour killing.
Recently, a Gypsy couple in Seville were found guilty of murder, after having shot a man in the head and body in full view of passers by. The man was driving along when the Gypsy couple's young daughter ran into the road, he struck her a glancing blow. The father, from who knows where, whipped out his illegal Kruger and shot the man first in the head, and then when his wife helpfully opened the car door and the man fell out, another 8 times, pausing to re-load. Meanwhile, their daughter got up and went sobbing to the mother's side.
During the trial, they insisted the mother had done nothing wrong, had feinted, and been distraught to see their daughter lying in a pool of blood having been run down (the daughter was unharmed and not bleeding). They tried to get the mother off the hook. But the jury found the eye-witness evidence supporting the story that the mother had not only opened the door to assist her husband's murderous assault, but screamed insults and encouraged her husband to continue shooting, more persuasuve.
Of course, in the eyes of all the Gyspies involved in these two incidents, they have been the victims of the 'payo's' injustice, we can never understand their honour-bound system and way of life ....
Here in Spain Gyspies are sporadically 'integrated'. I sit with them on the bus, exchange inannities while waiting in the doctor's surgery, etc. There is no substitute nor emulation possible of a Gypsy musician. It's undeniable they have something indefinable when it comes to music and dance, and for this reason alone, I hope they don't ever fully integrate and become 'like us'. But the degree to which we romanticise Gyspy culture is indicative of our inability to understand it. Gypsies, more aware of this inability than us, take advantage of it all the time. And who can blame them?
At the local supermarket, wherever a group of Gypsies are lining up at the cash register, an armed security guard will appear. The stereotypes and fear of them is deeply ingrained. Once, while paying at Toy'sRUs, I noticed a famous Gypsy flamenco guitarist at the next register, buying stacks of toys. Tomatito is gorgeous to look at: a mane of thick curled hair, green eyes in olive skin, and an attractive humility despite being considered one of the world's top ten guitarists. When it came time to pay, he whipped out a huge wad of Euro notes from beneath his black full length leather coat.
Since you're into Django, check out Jeronimo here:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=_V3pggdG40Y