Listening to Loss
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January / February 2006
Fred Setterberg Utne magazine
The bass player seemed determined to prove the point. He
launched into a flurry of notes that were both too rapid and
dissonant for New Orleans vintage jazz, playing more like Charles
Mingus than Pops Foster. He scurried up the instrument's neck from
the bridge to the scroll, shattering the tune. The other players
grunted encouragement. Together they were demonstrating how music
(and culture) argues, blends, dissolves, mutates, and then takes
the next step. The odd bird who hears something different plucks
his strings too quickly or queerly or flat out plunks the wrong
note, but he does it over and over until it sounds right and the
people around him begin to listen. He finds his own groove and
fashions new music from the old.
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And that's exactly what American music -- American culture --
has always managed to do. Our nation's truest anthem contains the
funeral dirge of the New Orleans street band combined with the
whorehouse piano and the last slave's work song and the bickering
melodies of two hundred disparate points of origin, from Marseilles
to Dakar, from Manaus to Guangzhou, now stretched out over the
American plains like the hide of some mythical beast. Perhaps this
is the irreplaceable loss in New Orleans: the erasure of proximity
that allows for the accretion of influence over time. Perhaps this
is what many of us hope may somehow rise again: New Orleans as
simultaneously past and prologue, the foundation for all things
opposed and American.
Of course, when the city's great music was just being born, it
was then a fashionable complaint to jeer that America had 'no
culture,' a notion that still raises its silly head even among
sophisticated people who today may confuse vox populi with a
loathsome noise. In truth, we have more culture than one people
will ever be able to digest. And that helps explain why the melting
pot sometimes bubbles up -- and, when we least expect it,
explodes.
Fred Setterberg won the 2004 essay prize from the Pirate's
Alley Faulkner Society in New Orleans. In 2006 Heyday Books will
publish Under the Dragon, an account of multicultural
California, co-written with Lonny Shavelson.
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