[47. K'un / Oppression (Exhaustion); Nine
in the third place, nine in the fifth place. Changing to 16. Yü / Enthusiasm.]
Varèse is an
artist of the past. Rather than dealing with sounds as sounds, he deals with
them as Varèse.
This
is John Cage’s main statement on Edgard Varèse, the French composer who is viewed by many as the father of modern electronic music. I think this point in
itself is notable, because Cage was aware of the pervasive influence of Varèse,
both as director of the International Composer’s Guild and for his role in
American music in the inter- and post-war periods. Cage’s relationship to Varèse
was best described as tenuous, alternating between periods of friendship and
hostility. The best example of this conflict is the early use of the term “Organized
Sound,” which, as I mentioned last week, has become ubiquitous in the field of
sound art.
Sound
art theorists generally delineate the generational divide between Cage and Varèse
as the foundation for modern sound art, or sound-as-object theory. The narrative
generally reads that Varèse treated new musical resources with traditional “composerly”
approaches to form and structure, while Cage inaugurated the “sound-as-sounds” aesthetic
that utilized new technology to examine the empirical foundation of sound
objects, and to remove subjectivity from the phenomenological experience of
listening.
In
a sense this narrative is Cage’s, and most have tended to, as in many other
cases, take Cage’s word as historical truth. This essay is a prime example.
Cage was conscientious of historical lineage, and he explicitly outlined his
preferred narrative. This trajectory places Cage within the modernist
tradition, beginning with his famous "break" with Schoenberg and a transition to new
musical resources such as percussion (which, in this narrative, minimizes the
influence of Henry Cowell), followed by the discovery of temporal durational
structure via Eric Satie, and finally splitting with the historical avant-garde
of Varèse and his contemporaries ( I know this is a little reductive, but you get the idea).
That
is not to say that Cage dismissed Varèse; on the contrary, I think he realized
just how essential he was to this historical lineage. As Cage notes, “he
fathered forth noise,” which “makes him more relative to the present musical
necessity than even the Viennese masters.” Varèse provided a backdrop for Cage’s
artistic program more than any other composer. There was a clear correlation
between their interests, but Cage moved forward into the unknown sound hidden
beneath magnetic tape, while Varèse adhered to structural principles to the
end.
This
is an interesting point surrounding Varèse’s own biography, which, in a way
like Duchamp, has some glaring holes. Varèse famously destroyed many of his
early works, and his surviving output is rather small – you can soak it all up
in a double CD set in just one evening. Varèse’s surviving works, however, are
incredibly dense, both in their structure and their approach to the general
sound field. Varèse is a popular topic for analysts, and
analyses such as Jonathan Bernard’s clearly demonstrate the dense
complexity of sound structure in his acoustic and electroacoustic works. In
general terms, what Bernard observed was a strict correlation in Varèse’s works
between orchestration and acoustics. Individual notes and articulations are
arranged according to their sonic characteristics, creation projections across
the audible spectrum that have less to do with note-to-note correspondences in
tonal or serial music, and more to do with the sound-to-sound correspondences.
Cage
understood this on a certain level, I think. He noted that Varèse’s music
always contained a “characteristic flourish” of a “tone sustained through a
crescendo to the maximum amplitude,” which, as Bernard has observed, is articulated
through motivic expansion and contraction. Unlike twelve tone treatment of the
equal tempered scale, Varèse clearly articulates the acoustic and timbral
differences between octave equivalencies, emphasizing symmetrical structures of
the complete spectrum of acoustic space available for compositional play. A work
such as Density 21.5 focuses of the
symmetrical expansion and contraction of interval structures, creating musical
form through the articulation of these hierarchical symmetries. The focus on
registral expansion and contraction is reflective of the scientific nature of Varese ’s interest in
acoustic space and organizational structures, as he probes the ramifications of
the technological apparatus of the newly constructed platinum flute.
Density 21.5 is a popular
example for music analysis due to its literal density of motivic and
symmetrical equivalencies. Consider Jean-Jacques Nattiez’s famous semiological
analysis:
I'll spare everyone any more of this. I find it interesting, but for most this is a bit much. There
is little doubt among theorists that Varèse’s work has a certain compositional
profundity, which is a favorite topic for theorists and historians to justify a
musical artwork as “good” in an intellectual sense. Cage’s early percussion
works displayed a similar level of compositional complexity, culminating in Music of Changes and Williams Mix in the 1950s. Where the
real difference arises, I think, is how Cage and Varèse each approach magnetic
tape.
Cage
notes, Varèse’s famous work Deserts (1950-54),
which alternated between orchestral sections and “organized sound” moments of
amplified sounds, “attempts to make tape sound like the orchestra and vice
versa, showing again a lack of interest in the natural differences of sounds,
preferring to give them all his unifying signature.”
Cage
is clearly considering this work in opposition to Williams Mix, which as I have mentioned, contains an assault of
randomized sounds culled from six categories and spliced on eight tracks of
magnetic tape. The difference between the two approaches to magnetic tape composition
is clearest in the scores, I think. Both are detailed templates for the editing
of sounds, “dressmaker patterns,” as Cage noted, but the difference lies in what
those sounds actually are. In Varèse’s score for Deserts, along with Poème électronique (1958), the score
outlines the sound characteristics in detail. This is an approach quite similar
to Stockhausen’s Kontakte (1958-60),
which alongside the notated percussion instruments, outlines the general sonic
characteristics of individual sounds on the accompanying soundtrack.
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| Score for Williams Mix |
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| Detail from score to Poème électronique (1958) |
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| Detail from Kontakte |
Cage
considers magnetic tape a tabula rasa for sounds to be inscribed and projected,
while most composers were interested in crafting specific sonic continuities
between moments. This leads to a fairly traditional concept of “organized
sound,” which in effect could encompass tonal music as well, which is a
reductive form of organized sound that favors specific divisions of audible
frequencies and their arrangement within harmonic/melodic structures. Cage’s
leap was a big leap, Varèse’s leap was a small one. However, Varèse was cognizant
of the listener; he understood that the leap Cage wished to make would be more
or less incomprehensible to contemporary listeners. I think the situation
today, however, is quite different. The contemporary sonic landscape has
expanded exponentially, and sound art discourse has built a listening audience
prepared to take the leaps Cage advocated fifty years ago almost with a sense
of nonchalance. Listeners may laugh a bit at Williams Mix, but after a lifetime of sonic assaults from every
style and genre of contemporary electronic, dance, rock etc., the overall sonic
texture is hardly shocking. No one boos a sound art work today the way they did
for Williams Mix.
I’ll
leave the Varèse discussion there; the essay is not terribly long, and it
really only outlines those three main points: artistic lineage,
sounds-as-sounds, and magnetic tape. I think it is interesting that Cage
followed this essay with a page and a half of anecdotes, and I believe there is a
bit of a connection to the essay. There are seven anecdotes, the first a story
of John and Merce and a group of schoolchildren at the zoo, the second on
Schoenberg, the third on Williams Mix
and tape splicing, the forth on Buddhism, the fifth and six on Cage’s
childhood, and the final on enlightenment.
All
of Cage’s anecdotes are structured like a Zen kōan; some of them are actually kōans lifted from other texts. A kōan is
a type of anecdote in that it tells a story, but the primary focus is the
turning point, usually toward the end, that presents a strange and unanswerable
question or situation. A famous kōan: “Two hands clap and there is a sound;
what is the sound of one hand?” Kōans are circular and often unanswerable, in
contrast to many anecdotes, which are funny and informative. Cage is pretty
good at structuring his kōans with a familiar twist, and each kōan leaves one
with a dilemma: what was that supposed to mean, if anything? The Zen answer, of
course, is that it doesn’t mean
anything in the logical sense; it is meant to enlighten one to a situation. I
don’t know if this always gets across with Cage’s statements; some are very
autobiographical and disconcerting, especially those that deal with his
childhood. Here are the two after the Varèse essay:
Once I was visiting my Aunt Marge. She was doing her laundry. She turned
to me and said, ‘You know? I love this machine much more than I do your Uncle
Walter.”
One Sunday morning, Mother said to Dad, “Let’s go to church.” Dad said, “O.K.”
When they drove up in front, Dad showed no sign of getting out of the car.
Mother said, “Aren’t you coming in?” Dad said, “No, I’ll wait for you here.”
A large majority of Cage’s anecdotes recount discussions with friends and colleagues on Zen Buddhism, and they
end with a characteristic turn from one of the main characters. In
this section, Cage brought up the death of the Buddha, which is a central idea
in Zen Buddhism where, if one encounters the Buddha, he must kill him on the
spot (because thinking about the Buddha is antithetical to enlightenment). The
final anecdote is a common story of someone attaining enlightenment
accidentally; a man comes to a teacher to study, but upon arriving received to
answer: the man continued to rake the leaves in front of his house. The
student left, built his own house, and many years later while raking the
leaves, was enlightened.
I dwell on this here because this section contains
perhaps my favorite Cage anecdote. It is a rather detailed story that ends with
a “twist” or a turn at the end. In keeping with the kōan tradition, the final sentence is somewhat indecipherable, but it
characterizes Cage better than any of the other anecdotes:
One summer day, Merce Cunningham and I took eight children to Bear
Mountain Park. The paths through the zoo were crowded. Some of the children ran
ahead, while others fell behind. Every now and then we stopped, gathered all
the children together, and counted them to make sure none had been lost. Since
it was very hot and the children were getting difficult, we decided to buy them
ice cream cones. This was done in shifts. While I stayed with some, Merce
Cunningham took others, got them cones, and brought them back. I took the ones
with cones. He took those without. Eventually all the children were supplied
with ice cream. However, they got it all over their faces. So we went to a
water foundation where people were lined up to get a drink, put the children in
line, tried to keep them there and waited our turn. Finally, I knelt beside the
fountain. Merce Cunningham turned it on. Then I proceeded one by one to wash
the children’s faces. While I was doing this, a man behind us in line said rather
loudly, “There’s a washroom over there.” I looked up at him quickly and said, “Where?
And how did you know I was interested in mushrooms?”





1 comment:
Thank you for this article. I found it both insightful and etertaining. I remember hearing the piece with the "I love this machine much more than your Uncle Walter" a lot when I was a child. Seeing it again touched off some warm memories of youthful musical experiences.
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