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Archive for April, 2008

To Sing Is To Feel, To Listen Is To Heal

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Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

Even before I knew I wanted to be a singer (I was 4 years old when I first saw Barbra Streisand on tv and thought: “I want to do that!”), I sang. All children sing. We sing ourselves to sleep so we won’t feel alone in our bed, afraid in the dark. We sing silly songs and play hand-clapping games and jump rope rhymes. We sing in groups in church or school. We sing along with the radio, unconsciously hum while we work, or whistle the theme song from that commercial stuck in our head.

I was unaware as a child that I was always singing, or whistling, or beating my foot to the music I heard in my mind constantly. But I realize now that the music I was making was simply the manifestation of whatever I was feeling at the time – out loud, with melody, and some sort of soothing, repetitive rhythm.

It just felt good.

When I began to really LISTEN to music, at a very young age, it was as if I were drinking in my feelings…that the music somehow knew everything I felt or thought and was out there, and it wasn’t until I heard Bach or Judy Garland or Joni Mitchell or Faure that I became aware that they were just like me, they knew exactly how I felt; Music understood the human condition and entered us to help heal our fear, the loneliness, the searching. Of course, I wasn’t able to verbalize all of this at the time…all I knew was that Music was a magnet and I couldn’t stop listening…or singing.

These thoughts occur today because I have Phoebe Washer, and especially her family, so much in my heart and on my mind, making it hard to concentrate on my ‘day’ job. And my daughter is sad and upset and finding it hard to talk about it with me. What I really feel like doing is singing.

So I decided to schedule some time in the studio today to continue recording my CD rather than working. Tap into the instrumental tracks we recorded, and extract the joy that lives there, and give it back through my voice. I don’t know how or what it will feel likeĀ  but I know the process, becoming engrossed in it, will give me something back. It always does. Then, I can put those feelings into the Song and send that song out into the world for the future person who may want to hear it…listening to Music that might help them feel better for a while.

Categories : The Recording Process
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Life is short, and oh, so precious

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Tuesday, April 15th, 2008

My thought was to begin this blog with my ruminations on the process of recording my latest jazz CD. I intend to do that; after all, this is my music blog. But today I learned that a very young lady, who grew up here in Petaluma and whose family I have known for several years, died tragically and unexpectedly from a fall off a cliff overlooking Rodeo Beach in the Marin headlands. Although I didn’t know Phoebe Washer very well personally, I do know her mother, Drew, and was especially smitten by her brother Henry, who is a friend of my daughter. I’ve been thinking about the family all day long, and feel so heavy in my heart for their pain. It is something I dare not imagine, that devastation and utterly bereft and unfathomable dark hole of anguish that Pheobe’s parents must be experiencing as I write this. In moments like these, one automatically thinks of their own child, and the heart clenches in that reflexive, instinctual spasm of “oh no God please don’t ever let this happen to mine. Please keep her safe.” And I’m not religious in any way, but Who Else to call on but ‘God’ the huge omnipresent Presence who surely must be able to prevent things like this from happening? If not God, then Whom?

Phoebe was a truly remarkable artist. In fact, her art was astounding, deep and full of a wisdom that belies the young age at which she created it. You can see it at her website: http://www.phoebewasher.com.

I think that Phoebe’s art perfectly reflects the image that I have of her in my mind. Ethereally beautiful – Phoebe\'s portraitin fact, she was so physically beautiful, as you can see, that it was hard to look at her – impossible beauty! Yet with a sweetness that was not cloying or self-aware…more nostalgic or old-fashioned. So much like the images that she created in her paintings. Maybe it’s because I am the mother of a teen-aged girl, but I find that all of the young women here in Petaluma that were Phoebe’s friends and my daughter’s acquaintances are so painfully beautiful in their rawness and openness. How was Phoebe able to render those aspects of herself into images that evoke stories of loneliness, pathos, searching, discovery, arrival? At 16, 17, 18, 19 years of age? Only talent that she was born with, and parents that nurtured it, and friends and family who loved her for it and knew it’s promise.

Dear Phoebe, rest in peace. I am so sorry you are gone. Sorry for all those who love you and will miss you every day. You’ve reminded me today that the beautiful, the talented, the special and the blessed can leave just as suddenly and irrevocably as anyone else.

Categories : Life
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My first blog post!

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Wednesday, April 9th, 2008

Hi everyone, and welcome to my Music Blog.

Categories : Elaine's Music
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