I went to a band competition this weekend. Our band did not win, but we wowed the crowd, who absolutely loved the kids version of the Michael Jackson "thriller" dance. Alot of the shows on display were "concept" shows, you know those high brow type things, one was actually a high school band half time show based upon spices, ya know curry powder and such, yup your average high school football half time viewer REALLY appreciated the nuances of that one NOT! While I understand the need to pursue art in all its forms one has to remember one's audience and ignoring them makes you a darling with the judges (who are the ONLY one's who appreciate the nuances of an "artistic" show) but a flop with the crowd, who, for the most part want to be entertained. Anyhoo, where was I. Oh yes, I wrote a column several years ago, about the need for the arts, particularly music in schools. After my delightful weekend spent watching my husband's band delight the crowds I thought it would be a good opportunity to re-post the column here. Now I suppose I am going to have to find a photograph to illustrate it, oh well, talk amongst yourselves for a while so I can look....
If music be the food of love
''If music be the food of love" is a very pretty quote as is "music can calm the savage beast." However music specifically and the arts in general are what set us apart from the animals. Unfortunately in this current technology driven age we are constantly being bombarded with the importance of technology and science which are being promoted at the expense of the arts. All over the United States music and art programs are being cut to enable the funds to go to computers and to concentrate on science and technology. They have traded their band rooms for computer labs. This continues despite the fact that clinical studies have proven that children who have an arts education have better learning abilities and achieve better grades than children who do not.
The arts are how we dream, how we romance, how we aspire to greater things. Don't get me wrong, I love my computer, and I love the internet(obviously), but I have never been moved by my computer, nor moved by anything I have seen on it. At least not the way I was moved the first time I ever laid eyes on "Sunflowers" by Van Gough, nor moved the way I was moved when I saw Jonathan Pryce in "Uncle Vanya" in the West-End, nor moved the way I was moved the first time I heard "Far Above the Clouds" by Mike Oldfield, nor moved the way I was moved the first time I ever saw Michael Flatley dance.
Without the arts we are simply shells without souls, we lose our identities as creatures with feelings and we become simply an extension of the machines that now rule our lives.
Slowly we are becoming an equivalent of the mouse, simply an attachment to a computer to make it work. We must fight this, our very souls depend on it, what we are, what we have always been depends on our ability to dream, on our ability to create, on our ability to appreciate the beautiful and the profound. If we lose that, if we raise a generation of children whose entire psyche is based on technology then where does that lead us? It leads us to darkness, it leads us to a world of automatons, with blank empty eyes, and cold silent hearts. Without music, dance, drama and art we become what we fear the most, a machine with no soul. A machine with no soul, a machine that kills without pity, that plans to slaughter without any thought for the human suffering it will leave behind. We will create a world of children to whom killing means nothing more than exterminating an alien on a computer screen, there is no difference between that virtual reality and real reality, because that is what we have taught them to be.
We must dance, we must sing, we must play, we must act, we must paint..... we must because it is our soul's way of expressing itself, it is the only way to show the world what is in our soul, and our soul, like a rose in the dark, will die if the world doesn't see it. Save your soul.......
This is not my husband's band by the way, I just happened to notice a brilliant sunset while another band was on the field and I couldn't resist it.
