Wrote this tonight as a microperspective (papers we have to regularly write) for my Humanities class, in response to Bach's Concerto No. 1 in D Minor. Wasn't expecting all of this to come out as it did... but it came, so here it is. :)
Life-Check by Bach
Listening to Bach’s Concerto no. 1 in D Minor took me immediately down memory lane. I closed my eyes and I was instantly in my Grandma DeeDee’s upstairs loft – breathing in cedar, dust and feeling the thick carpet between my small toes. There are blue glass bottles in a haphazard row on the windowsill, letting in pools of filtered light. My grandma is in and out of the house, and I am listening to the local classical radio station – music wafting up from the kitchen. I like the music, but it is making my 8-year-old-self antsy. For some reason I am restless and frustrated that time seems to slow down when music like this Concerto is played. I don’t like to let the pace drop; I want things to keep going – always going, going, going. There is something itching within me to move, to make things happen.
Fast forward to the present. I am closing my eyes and for the first time in years am listening to this Concerto again – in a humanities class at the college I attend. I am frazzled and worn down to the thinnest of threads – I have been barely getting enough sleep to be considered healthy, and am feeling the weight of the 17 credits that I thought I could shoulder on my own. I am worried about family at home, roommates, having enough time to finish everything I need to, a church calling, preparing for a mission, having enough time to actually eat and exercise, and somehow fitting in scriptures and regular communication with Heavenly Father. This pace I’ve been running for years now is slowed to a standstill while one of my professors doesn’t ask me to go, go, go anymore but rather to simply stop and listen. To listen to the music, to feel. I stop, I listen – and I definitely feel; I remember. I remember a time when all I wanted to do was to keep things going – to keep my mind and my heart racing from pushing myself to do more. Now I realize that the pace has picked up considerably – and that life isn’t going to slow down anytime soon. I am remembering and I am realizing everything as I listen to this Concerto.
Life isn’t going to slow down – it’s only going to get faster. Sometimes I wonder if I’m fast enough to keep running in the race, or if my body will just buckle from all the expectations and responsibility. But when I stop and listen – stop to appreciate – something like this Concerto again, I’m beginning again. I’m reminded of how to feel life on a deeper level and how to slow down to appreciate things that are so often overlooked or underappreciated because they encourage us to think for a moment, when the world claims we don’t have a moment to spare.
So thank you, Bach, for a quick life-check – and reminding me that I need to slow down in order to keep up with the pace.
Wow abby! This was soo good!! You are an amazing writer!! And thanks for the reminder to slow down :) I miss you!
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