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- absence of light
auditory irritation
flute playing what would be
an alto line of repeated note
breaks through my concentration
and bids me turn off the radio – now!
mri = music rendered inhospitable
comment from Eileen gives author hope
mri = music rendered inhospitable
magnetic resonance imaging
must require a percussion band
on steroids to make that much—
i shall say sound rather than noise
in deference to scientific endeavor—
in such a confined space
but it did help to listen closely to
the quality of each sound so the half
hour went by with me being
musically no more understanding
than when i was slid into that machine
engaging sould and body
music engages soul and body
connecting by rhythm
and movement
with non-self
bringing something and many
someones i would never
know otherwise
within what i feel
and who i am
awakening a joyful noise
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
handbells uncased, set in line
on cushioned tables ready
to be lifted again in easter joy
(after a lot of practice)
nielsen
increidible jazz pianist
john nielsen hunches over the piano keys, caresses a single note, sways
with its reverberations, lifts and allows
each hand to find the music message to bring forth and share
with our congregation with tinkling patterns, runs, bursts
of loud and soft, healing and stirring joy so deep within it fosters memories
of moments of peace with beloveds now long gone from us
sermon without words
high impact concert
An original poem by MaryJane Nordgren
high impact concert
Bells of the Cascades
intense individual musicians side by side, playing only
their own few notes as though D through F# on the piano
but creating a musical whole, ensemble
rapid runs, trills, intricate rhythms, varying techniques requiring skill
practiced change from mallet to ring to damping sound on padded table
to switching to chime rung or bowed
dedicated to difficult, complex, ethereal or passionate expression
rapt audience watching, listening
rising to their feet to acknowledge these incredible players made one
by genius young director Matthew Compton