Music is Meant To Silence Us.
By Willem J. Bronkhorst
Music is meant to silence us. It ought to persuade us by delicacy and rarity that in its presence even the softest whisper is an obtrusion – it is sacrilege. But the increasing crudeness and incessantness of what passes for music these days, rather than silence us tells us that with its blaring, any babble will blend[[1]]. And so we babble – incessantly - obtrusively. We forget without silence there can be no music.
As for that phrase “what passes for music” – who’s to say what music is or is not? Surely one man’s noise is another man’s music – and vice-versa? Surely it is all matter of taste?[2] What is music? One can intend the question in the physical and the metaphysical sense.In the physical sense music is, of course, sound. Not just any sound is music[3]. More particularly, music is ordered sound. Sound that is not ordered is noise[4]. Sounds can vary in duration, pitch, accent, intensity and timbre[5]. By means of this, sounds are ordered to create melody, harmony, and rhythm. These are the materials – the “shapes, shades and colours” of the sound-artist – his pallet. Silence is his canvass[6]. The instrumentalist, or singer, or choir, or ensemble, or orchestra, as the case may be, is the composer’s brush. Seen like this we see, I hope, why even an obtrusive whisper in the presence of music is sacrilege. Obtrusive sound where music is being made is on a par with mud-flinging where a painting is being painted. It ruins the canvass and so the painting. But there is an even more compelling reason why such sacrilege must be rooted out in music’s sanctuary.
3 Comments:
Koos, kom je gauw iets op de Bronkhorsten-site schrijven?
groeten, Marije Bronkhorst
Ek sal so maak Marije
Marije, stuur asseblief vir my die adres van die Bronkhorst site,ek het vergeet waar dit is.
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