I was in my 11th grade when I was called to
perform together with my school orchestra for the World Diabetics Day at the Petroleum
Development Oman (PDO) campus, a brilliant place near the beach side. I thought
this was going to be an amazing opportunity for me to perform outside school
and so I joined with a lot of enthusiasm. Well, only after I reached there did
we realize that it was more of a DJ party arena than a place to play few Indian
classical pieces. I was shocked seeing the kind of crowd that dint look too
happy when the DJ was turned off for our performance. Worst of all, there were
no microphones. Apparently they had thought that Indian instruments could make
really loud sounds which wouldn’t need amplifiers (since in Oman bagpipes are
used extensively which need no amplifiers). We began playing. I couldn’t hear
what the keys were playing, nor could the tablaist sync his beat with the
chorus. The mandolin and the sitar were trying hard to catch up to the rhythm and
the entire thing, at least to me, was like a cacophony of blabbering cows. But I did notice a Korean Couple who could
catch the beat and rhythm in our seemingly bizarre music and they looked like
they enjoyed it. After the program, they came up to me to tell me that they
really enjoyed the music and that they had not seen most of these instruments
ever before. And for the next couple of minutes my friends and I were busy explaining
to them about each of the instruments that we had and they listened with keen
interest.
However, I returned home late that night with a bottle of
ice cold pepsi and a Big Mac from McDonalds and collapsed in my room and
thought about my day. I realized that there were two kinds of people in this
world of music. The first group is an adamant one, who would not budge for
whatever novel matter is prevalent around them. They do not appreciate or
respect other cultures and their music along with it. The second group consists
of people who are always willing to acquire as much knowledge as they can about
anything and everything about music and musical instruments and they are always
blessed to enjoy every bit of music around them, even if it meant the ‘cacophony
of blabbering cows’.
well i guess not everyone enjoys music in its true essence.we could say that even enjoying music is a talent which we do not find very easily around us:)
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ReplyDeleteIn my opinion, music knows no culture, no gender, nothing. Good music is good music. When people do not appreciate or respect music from other cultures, it isn't so because of their pride or arrogance. Rather, its their ignorance that speaks...
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