My house was always filled with music, many types of music. Some of my earliest musical memories involve a record turntable, a Beethoven record of his 5th symphony, and having it played nearly full volume while we helped (!!) my Mom clean the house. Other records that received heavy rotation at my house were the Pointer Sisters, Michael Jackson, The Moody Blues, Foreigner, The Bee Gees, The Beatles "White Album," and another one that I cannot recall; I can hear the music and the songs, but the name of the artist and record title have escaped me. Even today, when I heard the Pointer Sisters, it made me feel like a six-year-old kid trying to wash windows as well as my Mom could, and trying to make vacuum lines perfectly straight, like she could. Funny, isn't it?
Then, I started thinking about what kinds of music my kids will recall from their childhood when they get older. My house is always full of music, and I'm beginning to think I am actually afraid of silence! Ask any of my poor visiting teachers, or friends and neighbors who have dared drop by- my house has music on at all times, and at a very high volume. If the music is to be played, then it should be played LOUD, in my opinion. Savannah does not agree. Most of the time, she covers her ears and yells at me to turn it down. But try it my way- next time you play Beethoven's 5th, turn it up so loud that the windows rattle and the glasses in your cupboards shake. It's much better that way. There are very few songs that should be played at a quiet, soft volume. Maybe that's why I'm not such a huge fan of "church" type music, it just doesn't sound that great LOUD.
Anyway, I love music, and I hope that my kids always love music too. And I hope that someday, 20 years in the future, they will hear "Shake the Disease" by Depeche Mode on some "classic rock" radio station, and they will instantly feel compelled to turn the volume up so loud that their car windows rattle, and then, they will start to remember random things from their childhood, and maybe even smile as they think of dancing around like maniacs to Duran Duran; and singing along with ABBA at the top of our lungs, and.......
I like that idea.
