Twilight Music on the Rubab https://youtu.be/mF2PprD8T7k video It's not as if I can't or won't continue, it's just at the age of eighty, I feel there's an approaching horizon; by 90 I most likely won't be here or at least capable of playing music the way I want to play it. It's like that, a feeling that affects me in the mornings. We're more or less isolated here as well, and as we know, lack of community is extremely stressful. The rubab as I mentioned, is difficult for me; it's designed for plectrum playing, and I make mistakes in a number of ways. The playing here is then twilight playing, a heavy and utter silence ahead of me. I thought about putting a more finished piece up (I hadn't touched the rubab for a while and felt somewhat clumsy on it), but then I thought, better that the processes of thought and ambiance reveal themselves, than that a finished piece appears. It's a long path down that could go on for quite a while or end in a month, one never knows. So this is the result. I would say this, don't count anyone out, ever, until the unaccountable occurs, which it does to all of us. I write this after reading an article about asking ChatAI to write late show monologs, and of course the subject was old age. This sort of thing infuriates me - that old age is more and more the butt of jokes, the last group perhaps that can't really object because they're too old and who cares. Soon late night will be the only thing that does, honoring us with really funny jokes about falling and forgetting at our expense. Another form of twilight. I think I'll fall down stairs. _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list NetBehaviour@lists.netbehaviour.org https://lists.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
[NetBehaviour] Twilight Music on the Rubab
Alan Sondheim via NetBehaviour Sun, 07 May 2023 07:39:04 -0700