Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Tease, Fondle, Cuddle, Kiss, ...

Tease, Fondle, Cuddle, Kiss, …

“I tease, fondle, cuddle, kiss with words, my eyes, … I didn’t remember I ever said such a stupid ‘I love you’ or presented someone flowers.” So said Opa Johan to me.

August 2009

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Repaying With A Kiss

Repaying With A Kiss

Sending an E mail is something like my repaying an inner debt with a kiss. So said the Choir Conductor.

August 2009

Monday, August 17, 2009

Paradise?

Paradise?

Anywhere, where we could see, hear, feel, enjoy all the beauty, enchantment, delight around us. Those who couldn’t, wouldn’t, never find a paradise.

August 2009

Saturday, August 8, 2009

There's No Second

There’s No Second

The artist creates. Each one of his works is of his very best. He allows no second.

August 2009

Friday, August 7, 2009

At That Time You Were Scared

At That Time You Were Scared

At that time you were amazed, “scared” but when you practice the same music score you don’t think it’s so awesome and I thought of the “Air on the G string” of Bach. The choir singing it sounds even better. And there are Mozart’s “Ave Verum”, Stainer’s “God So Loved The World” and Mozart’s “Abendempfindung”. Not many celebrated choirs, artists were really singing it very well. Especially of music within our reach, which we could judge. That’s what I said to my organist and he agreed.

Certainly are they far above us. They have an orchestra, professional musicians, singers. They perhaps just need a week to exercize “Die Jahreszeiten” of Haydn. We would need four years or more to perform it.

But we are proud and enjoy that little bit we know, we’re capable of, though only with an electronic organ, aged amateur singers. Is it disrespectful that I, who have never had formal music lessons before, have such irreverent thoughts?

That’s what the Choir Conductor told me.

And I thought of teachers or professors who were so scaring, proud to be called “killers”.
Sure, they almost every day lecture, read, study the same subject, it isn’t a wonder that they became very expert, but suppose they should learn some thirty other subjects they don’t like, I don’t believe they would be very clever. “Let them climb a coconut tree or have a thread pass through a needle.” comments si upik.

It would be very conceited of teachers, professors to think, believe there are stupid pupils whenever they got low grades, do not pass the tests, exams. They, anyone could learn whatsoever, any subject they like, even more than what they ever had learned at school, studied at the university if they wanted to, spend their life time enjoying it and perhaps even surpass their teachers, professors.

August 2009

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

The Choir Conductor To His Choir Members

The Choir Conductor To His Choir Members

When you diligently exercise your voice, God will grant you the most precious present: a beautiful, strong, rich voice, no money ever can buy. And you even don’t need to pray for it.

And when you study a song very carefully, He might whisper you something, then you would sing “touching the heart”. That’s art, the divine spark, not just virtuosity and the listeners would go home richer.

But when you’re lazy, don’t diligently exercise your voice, your voice will still remain the same, poor, not rich. He refuses flatly and says: “You lazy scoundrel”, though you would pray a thousand times for a beautiful voice.

And when you prepare your songs insufficiently, you would sing awfully loathsome and the listeners would also share in the distress.

Remember, you all are very great, and that’s not just to praise you. If you were not magnificent, excellent, than so would be God, who created us, be very weak, poor and small.

“But they didn’t realize that they really were great. Am I not an eloquent pastor?” The Choir Conductor said laughing to me.

Juli 2009

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

I Owe No Responsibility To No One

I Owe No Responsibility To No One

Oh, what a lot I’ve enjoyed in life but what I could tell, write down is so small, still less about what, how, I really enjoyed, felt about it.

I also endured a lot of miseries, unhappiness, disappointments, sorrow, distress. I’ve forgiven all my sins, trespasses, faults, misbehavior, … I don’t repent, don’t chide, blame myself anymore for what I’d done before, I’m not ashamed of my foolishness, blunders, …. I wont apologize, wont ask forgiveness and whosoever wants to get even with me for wrongs, offenses do so without any scruples.

As I'm over 80 by now, have I become more courageous.

I owe no responsibility to no one, anyone, not God except myself. That's my philosophy.

So said pak Arif to me.

August 2009

January 2013

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Sure, I Am

Sure, I Am

“You’re amazing, wonderful!”

“Sure, I am. That’s philosophy. I deserve your kiss.” So said the choir conductor to his she-friend after his concert.

August 2009