Time
A Perishable Commodity, Vital to the Musician
The classical structures of western music are based on a temporal symbolic system of "beginning-middle-end" which we have no doubt inherited from the bases of the philosophy and beliefs peculiar to our civilisation.
But our daily lives are beginning to take on the appearance of an apocalyptic race against the clock. Accumulated fatigue renders people insensitive to calm (they go to sleep) and so also to slow, meditative, profound, timeless music (they go to sleep). The tempo has become infernal, just so that we can keep going, stay awake, have the illusion of a full active life. This is the reign of technology, of the frenzied pumping out of notes which bombard our ears and our senses.
Our eyes acquire the vacant look of exhaustion. Do you think I am exaggerating? Look around you — look at yourself!
We are waging an absurd war against passing time with ever smaller-scale weapons.
The great French singer Léo Ferré once said in an interview that people were intent on wanting to live with their eyes on the hundredths-of-a-second hand on the chronometer dial. What a nightmare!
We musicians have a vital need of calm and of having time at our disposal so as to accomplish our art. We must fight to keep some time for ourselves — earning our living already takes such a large part!
Because time, contrary to what businessmen say, is not money — it is LIFE!
My wish for you all, Brass Bulletin readers, for 1982 is therefore a rich and generous measure of time, with plenty of general pauses!
Jean-Pierre Mathez