One by one, the musicians rolled in. Some I’d never met, some who’d come to feel like old friends.
Introductions complete, instruments assembled, and speakers humming, the M.D. (musical director) of the project called out the tune and counted it off. Suddenly, extraordinary music filled the room of the old remodeled Dutch barn, played by a group of people who had never previously played a single note together. Who had never even occupied space in the same room before. I felt the energy in the room rise, fueled by talent, years of practice, and passion.
Music still truly amazes me in this way, how it can sometimes allow total strangers to gather together and connect in an unexplainable, sonic fashion. How it can create entirely new internal and external narratives within and outside a person. How it can both evoke emotion and fill a room with it. How this secret language spoken only by those who have dedicated a life to studying it can generate a conversation hued in beauty.
Not all rehearsals feel this way. But driving home last night, with keyboards now resting in their cases in the back of my car, I knew something special had taken place.
I am envious. I love music but I was never good at playing an instrument. I took some guitar classes when I was a kid but pretty soon I realized I shouldn´t continue since I was unable to tune my own guitar, no matter I hard I tried. I am happy though to see that the energy of musicians spills profusely on the body and souls of humble listeners like me.
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Music is the mediator for all things in this world. My 25-minute drive to and from school each day is like a salve for whatever ails me. Thank you for sharing this.
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“If music be the food of love, play on.” It is, indeed, a “secret language” that can both “evoke emotion and fill a room with it.” I am not a musician, but I am an avid concert and opera fan. Thank you for sharing this moment today.
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Unexplainable, sonic fashion is some pretty great word choice and coincidentally an apt descriptor of my wardrobe. Love the post, keep writing!
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It’s nothing short of magic.
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I was drawn to your post at the mere mention of music. I taught music for 23 years before I moved permanently over to ELA. I played string bass before the arthritis set in, but I still consider myself a musician. Your post made me long for the “good old days.”
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