Amsterdam and A Schoolgirl

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Amsterdam and a Schoolgirl

How do we hear music? I don't mean in the car or while washing the dog, making
love or on the factory floor. More precisely, let's ask how we perceive music. Do we
all perceive it in the same way? That's unlikely.

The majority of people listen to a song and the words leap out at them [citation
required]. I rarely hear the words. Even when they're vitally important such as lyrics
by The Smiths. Footnote: That's The Smiths not Morrissey. As a band, they formed a
collective genius and even though Stephen P was the wordsmith, on his own he's a
gobsh*te. Anyway, back to the point...

I was surrounded by music since birth. Handel, Winifred Atwell, The Beatles, Dicks
and Rudge, the list goes on. But it was always the sounds that fascinated not the
message. It wasn't until aged eight that a songs's words really sunk in for the first
time. I was in the kitchen watching my mother making cake when a song came on
the radio. Being raised in 1960's South Wales valleys, I knew nothing about exotic
locations like Amsterdam, and that story of a mouse somehow captured this young
boy's imagination.

I saw a mouse
Where?
There on the stair
Where on the stair?
Right there
A little mouse with clogs on
Well, I declare
Going clip clippity clop on the stair
Oh yeah

The next lyrics that I 'heard' and made any sense were in a Joe Jackson song some
20 years later.

You can probably tell by now that I'm not one of the majority who finds song lyrics
important. The human voice is just another instrument to my puny linguistic brain.
Oh, but such a vital and important instrument.

So, it was while watching a TV show more than 50 years after the mouse made its
impression that another flash of wordy enlightenment occurred. A schoolgirl recited
her own poem about a mountain. Only the subtitles gave it meaning because her
spoken Korean is not my strongest subject. The words were interesting but this
programme was filmed in the DPRK so they were possibly tainted with a smidgeon
of propaganda (shurely not!)

Anyway, like I said, I'm not big on words. But... their sound was so captivating and
the way she performed was utterly compelling. It made me want to chop them up
mercilessly.

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