Silence is
the unpublicized “ingredient” that makes music possible in the same way that
the empty space around a sculpture makes the sculpture possible, or the
judicious use of wall space can make or break an art exhibit. Just imagine
twenty-five original Van Gogh’s crammed together: “Where is Starry Night? Oh,
there it is. I almost missed it. Funny, but somehow it’s just not as exciting
as I thought it would be”
Music is the
shaped sound between silences.
When you fast-forward a music tape, you
accelerate the speed, resulting in ludicrous sounds, definitely unmusical, but
not just because the tones are not being played at the proper cadence: The
acceleration has erased the silences, which are as significant as the tones
themselves. Music is different from
random noise, because intervals of silence, no matter how short they are, give
musical tones their shape.
Heard
melodies are sweet, but those unheard/are sweeter.
To deepen an appreciation of music, it is
necessary to hear and enjoy silence. Silence has been as integral part of work
by traditional and contemporary composers. The pauses in the second movement,
the “Funeral March,” of Beethoven’s Third Symphony are as famous as the themes
that precede and follow them. They make possible the dramatic effect when the
mine theme of the movement returns for the last time. There is silence, then
part of the theme, then more silence, then more of the theme. The effect reminds the listener of someone
trying valiantly to hold back tears.
One theory is that Beethoven, who had
originally dedicated the symphony to Napoleon, changed his mind when he heard
that the French commander had made himself Emperor, and that the composer
expressed his sadness about this in the music.
Think of the last time you were in the presence
of someone struggling for self-control while obviously overcome by a powerful
surge of emotion. We’re not the silences full of meaning? Great composers
handle silences in the same way those great artists since Leonardo da Vinci
have known how to handle shadows. Great stage actors owe something of their
greatness to the mastery they have achieved over the words in a play that they
do not speak and to the silences before and after the words they do speak.
A famous solo them for French horn occurs
soon after the opening of the fourth movement of Brahms’s First symphony. The
moment is heralded by a tympani roll, which is followed by the introduction of
the French horn. Some conductors, recognizing the musical benefits of silence, make
the orchestra pause for several measures before the theme is heard. This
silence dramatically intensifies the significance of what follows. The French
horn enters like an actor making at long last an appearance for which the
audience has been eagerly waiting.
Perhaps the best-know moment in all of
theater history comes when Hamlet, believing himself to be alone on stage,
begins his celebrated soliloquy. It has become traditional for the performer to
pause, not to launch at
once into “To be or not to be…..” or else to allow a longer pause between
phrases: “TO be…. Or not to be”
What ultimately distinguishes one
aspiring musician from another in a music conservatory is not the ability to
play the notes as written and at the proper tempo, but the musical intuition
that manifests it self. One way in which the professional ear can detect the
presence of this intuition (or this “felling for the music,” as it is sometimes
called) is to listen to how the performer manipulates the silences that surround
the tones. Three world-class pianists might record Beethoven’s Pathetique
Sonata, and though each plays exactly the same note, giving proper attention to
the pace and the mood indicated by the composer, the interpretation by each
will have subtle touches unique to that musician. In almost every instance the
telling factor is the handing of silence. Here a pause is elongated, there,
foreshortened. As with the space surrounding a sculpture, silence in the music
helps to define, to single out, to create individuality.
The pauses
in the second movement of Beethoven’s 3rd Symphony are as famous as
the themes that precede and follow them.
In any group, the person who interests us, who
seems to demand our careful attention, is the person with silences. Who is
likely to warrant a second look? The one who calmly sits there with a faint
smile, saying nothing? Or the one who comes bursting into the room,
breathlessly reeling off a torrent of words? Of course, the impression made by
the silent person will be greater on a silent observer. People with silences appreciate
each other
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