Monday, January 28, 2019

MISSING THE MUSIC


“Ten years ago on a cold, cold, night
Someone was killed ‘neath the town hall light. . .
There were few at the scene but they all agree
That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me.”

So starts an old folk ballad written by Marijohn Wilkin-Danny Dill, titled The Long Black Veil, and powerfully sung many years ago by folk singer and actor Burl Ives. 

The rest of that song (or story) has nothing to do with where I’m going with this, but those lead lyrics do strongly suggest that something good, in our time, is being killed by the digitally (or otherwise) distracted people all around us—and maybe even by ourselves if we are among them.
 
To bring this introduction more into the context of our time consider this real-life parallel. Twelve years ago on a cold, cold, December morning on a Metro subway platform in Washington D.C., a man stood against a wall and played an impromptu solo violin concert.  There were many at this scene (estimated at over 1000 passersby) who heard, but did not hear, in that 45 minutes, what was being offered them free of charge or for a few coins dropped into a hat.

The incognito man unannounced and unidentified at the time was the world-acclaimed concert violinist Joshua Bell playing non-stop, six memorized Bach compositions, among the most intricate violin pieces ever written, on a 3.5 million dollar violin.
 
One reporter wrote of the incident: “Only six people stopped and stayed for a while.  About 20 gave him money, but continued to walk their normal pace.  He collected $32.  When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it.  No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.”

Almost no one even stopped!  They were in too big a hurry or were so distracted that they did not stop to appreciate what was really going on!
If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing? 

Do we have “eyes to see and ears to hear?”  Or are we too ….

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