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Beethoven's Fifth--DA DA DA DUM!
Beethoven's Fifth--DA DA DA DUM! Saw a live performance last Friday of Beethoven's 5th Symphony... That insistent opening bar has been interpreted as "Thus fate knocks at the door..." (Though Beethoven himself didn't give it that interpretation...) But still that interpretation works. And of course, what is most fateful but sexual activity, sexual attraction. (And more than one music critic has seen as sexual forcefulness in those opening measures...) It is, of course, to another of Beethoven's 1826--a year before his death--String Quartet (Opus 135) where he inscribed the words [Muss es sein? Es muss sein] "Must it be, it must be". So fate controlling our life and surrendering that life to fate. But it wasn't till I got older--that I realized a person could take control of life, could make decisions that were beneficial to life. And ironically, that person most ill-fated--Frank Moore, the paraplegic having naked gatherings and thus defying his fated paralysis... And of course, the drunk who needs to defy fate and assert responsibility for sobriety, life, by attending AA meeting... For many people these questions are very real... They certainly were for paraplegic Frank Moore... And in times of war--when the Fifth Symphony also reflected Morse Code V for Victory and Winston's Churchill's raised fingers in the sign of Victory--when war makes large the question of who shall live and who shall die--the questions become all too real... For myself, Beethoven's Fifth Symphony has meant something about structuring a life about subsuming a life to fate. As Hamlet says: "There's a divinity that shapes our ends, rough-hew them how we will..." But I also received religious instruction that told me NOT to do certain things--like getting drunk, or robbing banks, or whatever evils an individual can give in to. So in that sense, I have made my own fate--transcended the limitations of the circumstances of my birth--and at age 68--soon to be 69--I can look back at a life well lived.... Well a life lived... well a life livid... And of course, these same values were given to my , which she could then give to her ... Funny how that works... |
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Thanks, except my birthday isn't till October... 69 then... Wow--who wouda thunk it? Always amazes me that I lived this long...
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