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:: Jeph Jerman : excerpts from the sound diary
nov.
25, 99
in between the refrigerator's burr and the
roar of the heater, i can hear the neighbor's brood of barking dogs.
they all bark at different pitches and at different times, so that
their barking is a group of constantly changing short melodies.
it seems comical to me at times, like a cartoon version of dogs.
the trouble with most music is that while it's playing (or
being played) it's very hard to hear anything else.
around 8pm the refridgerator, after what has seemed an interminably
long time, finally shuts off, and i am left with that peculiar,
faint ringing sound that most people refer to as silence. a little
earlier, as i read, the dogs barked. coming from 3 directions, left,
right, behind...are they in fact listening to each other ? conversing
? how could they not be, so wonderfully timed are their barks. their
rhythms squeeze together and then spread out, and finally, cease.
all talked out ? only so much you can say i guess...
nov. 26, 99
the kettle and an airplane sing together, water
boiling in metal with a rising drone. the boiling doesn't so much
rise in pitch as in loudness and mass. now another plane, steady
at first, then descending in pitch, but not smoothly...in increments,
as though played on a keyboard.
the water boils. gurgles as i pour it into the french press.
click of wooden spoon handle on glass as i stir...wait...pour and
stir again. water rises up the inside of the coffee maker, it's
sound rises in pitch. the refridgerator burrs, obliterating everything
else.
nov. 30, 99
last night, smoking on the front slab.
i heard coyotes. or a coyote, or at least i think it was a coyote,
so much more high-pitched and smooth and clear and, well, beautiful
was it's wail when compared to the local pack of run of the mill
mongrels....
(so...are they joining in with their wild cousins, these
local dogs who answer every coyote call ? singing out of longing
for the little wildness that may still inhabit their conscioussness
? or conversing freely, exchanging information on their different
lifeways ?
"so how is it ?"
"not bad. food regularly...humans aren't bad companions,
if a little overly worried..."
"what about sex ?"
"there isn't much."
or are they exchanging info about the state of things...
"won't be long now...the human world will collapse and
you house dogs will be free like us coyotes."
Hmmm...best perhaps not to think or wonder. best to just
listen.
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