So many stories like this.   The ballerina and the clarinetist from Prague who ended up fixing watches in New York after the war.   The singers became cantors but there was no place for the instrumentalists and dancers.   Technological productivity had eaten the jobs that were in early broadcasting.   It wasn't the demand, but the fact that one person could record and supply the same amount for the price of a record.  
 
That it brought a stultifying sameness and a lack of imagination not to mention the enthusiasm of the audience for the latest interpretation of a great work, was just a result of everything being cheaper.   They said you got more but in reality you slowly got much less.   Like today's news channels as we make the world intellectually dumber in the same way we have made them musically so.   Remember the radio station where nobody was home when they needed to warn the people about the coming tornado?   Or like calling "information" on the telephone because the directories are now a mess, being overcharged and getting someone in Bombay who insists the the City of New York offices don't exist. 
 
Performance histories are the oral histories that cannot be written down.    There is no substitute for knowledge and all knowledge is about performance with intellect being a way station on the road to becoming competant.   No one can teach these musical stories that these people embody in their being.   It has to be passed on.   How much less abused are the refugees from communism who create their own schools for their children and teach them to play Mozart Piano Concerti at the age of eight.    They are not prodigies, just beautifully taught and taught to love the culture of the nation that they had to leave.   Unlike the old "Walking Wounded" where their relatives drove them out, this was an accident.  The collapse of their government and an act of circumstance.    That means they don't worry about their children integrating.   They worry about them remembering so they teach them their language and their culture.    How much more rich we will be as a result.    Thankfully New York gives them the cultural space to do both.
 
Ray Evans Harrell   
----- Original Message -----
From: Ed Weick
Sent: Monday, June 16, 2003 10:27 AM
Subject: Re: [Futurework] The Pianist

There's an article in today's Globe and Mail that I wanted to post to the list but, alas, could not find on the website.  It deals with "cutting-edgers", younger (25 to 49) people who are far less likely to go to church, vote, marry and have children as their parents.  Though well educated, they do not acknowledge or even recognize the importance of the various social institutions that hold democratic society together.  Their main interests are their personal comfort and well being, networking with their friends either directly or via the Internet, and the pursuit of novelty.  They have enough money to do these things and to insulate themselves from what they do not want to see or deal with.
 
To me, these people represent one of the outcomes of the growth of the middle class in a liberal democracy.  In many ways, a middle class is a good and necessary thing.  Its growth has resulted in a shift of power from the top downward and thus a decreased possibility of corporate capital running the show or, as in South America, the generals taking over.  It should, and has, given people enough time to become actively concerned with politics, the environment and the position of the poor.  The latter concern may be out of noblesse oblige, but that's alright.  Good things come of it anyway.
 
However, the "cutting-edgers" are different.  The G&M article suggests that there are now very many of them and that they may even dominate the upper middle class.  Politics, the environment and the poor are of no interest to them, and certainly not of any interest to their children, whose lives are a computer game.  They are like the Jews of Warsaw, as depicted in "The Pianist", happily isolated from the storm on the horizon, not even letting themselve think the storm is there.  There is nothing essentially wrong with this except that, when the storm breaks, they and their world may be swept away.
 
As a teenager, while working in a pulp and paper mill, I encountered some of the people who had been swept out of middle class Europe following World War II, and who had come to Canada as displaced persons.  Among them was a pianist.  He may not have been as good as Szpilman, but he had received a lot of classical training as a child and young adult.  And yes he was Jewish, not from Warsaw, but from somewhere in Germany.  How he escaped the death camps was his story.  He never told it.  Mechanically adept, he had landed a job as a millwright in the pulp mill.  In the evening, he would go to the ballroom of the local hotel and play the piano, largely for himself, but also for the two or three people, myself included, who would go and listen to him.  At the time, I was no judge of musical aptitude (I'm still not), but his renderings of Beethoven, Mozart and Chopin were absolutely wonderful (remember, I was only sixteen at the time !).  But what one also noticed was the state of his hands.  Because he had to apply them to wrenches, hammers, chains and other tools millwrights use, they were gnarled and swollen, and they would often make mistakes.  We didn't mind.  We knew his circumstances.  And I don't know if he would ever have become a recognized pianist instead of a good millwright if his world had not been torn apart, but there was that possibility.
 
Is there a moral?  I believe it's already implicit in what I've said above.  People who are not aware of their membership in, and bond to, their society are in danger of losing it.  They can lose it because, like the Jews of Warsaw, they were envied and hated even if they wouldn't recognize it, or because, as in cases in Latin America, the generals took over, or because, as in present day Canada, people simply don't give a damn.  And, much like the possibilities and potentialities of my pianist, so very much may be lost to the world.
 
Ed Weick
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Sent: Sunday, June 15, 2003 5:48 PM
Subject: Re: [Futurework] ADDENDUM: Local living economies

The Italians do it better in their beautiful little company towns like Siena.   Can you imagine abandoning Siena?    I watched the movie the Pianist last night and thought about how when first pushed into the ghetto the Jews were still acting Polish or European, choosing to ignore their own dying in the streets in favor of keeping up their class only to be herded into the cattle cars with less awareness than the cow that bucks its way all the way down the chute to the slaughterhouse.   They failed to make the soldiers recognize their humanity and pay for it by dying so easily.    But it is an even harder lesson when the others claim a morality and righteousness in their attrocities.   In the end the Jews learned the lesson that to kill one Jew is to hurt all Jews and that is why they are so uncomfortable now for the rest of the world. 
 
The Americans have been trying to make American Indians be like those old European passive Jews for 200 years and government policy has driven a wedge between the "real" government approved Indians and those who carry it within their veins and habits.   But that will change as it did with the Jews.  
 
The interesting dichotomy is:   There is loyalty amongst the Republicans to their class yet they treat their servants as trash because the servants no longer are loyal to their class or to their protectors, the unions.   In this battle economists are the quislings who preach the efficiency of death to communities and class locked genius concert pianists spending their lives carrying bricks for the walls of the rich.   It stinks.  
 
Given the the greatness of European Art, that carried Shakespeare out of the hovel of Henry's London with the rotting flesh on the walls and the human shit in the streets, you would think they would have learned what is eternal and of value.      Shakespeare kept the true horror of the street out of his Art but Blake used the medicine of the Zuni and proved that Art was even strong enough to report the contemporary attrocity and still survive.  Given that greatness and the sacrifice of Liszt, George Sand and Chopin in the face of such blight, it is a wonder that they would not appreciate it more.  
 
How much the Jewish Pianist Szpilman truly was Chopin and thus the best of the Polish heart in his actions and the artist student Adolf Hitler the betrayer of the implications and traditions of Western Art in his economics and politics.    Perhaps that is changing.  We have made the choice to accept Hitler's view of the materiality of humanity instead of Szpilman and Chopin.    Are we witnessing the beginning of the end of Western culture?  I suspect so.    We are the watchers?     Must we keep our hands out of it and let it play out or should we do as I am doing here, raise the alarm and try to still the tide.   I wonder.
 
Ray Evans Harrell
 
 

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