[tt] Frank Forman, Cochlear Cyborg, update of 2008.4.20

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Frank Forman, Cochlear Cyborg, update of 2008.4.20

Monday, 2008 February 4:

Art Museum: wandered into a lecturer that took those gathered to view 
paintings she personally took to and heard quite well indeed. Just compare 
this with my early months. I'm ready to attend an hour-long talk with 
Russell Sale, a permanent staff member at the Gallery who had the clearest 
diction and also the best and most-informed discussions.

I rode home on the subway with Frances Moran, as I did Thursday last week. I 
am trying to get her to do much of the talking, so as to help me train my 
ears to listen in noisy environments. I am, unlike a lot of people, ready 
and eager to talk about lots and lots of things. So is Sarah, and we split 
our conversations about fifty-fifty, though I've never timed it. With too 
many others, I do most of the talking, though it may not seem so 
overbalanced, since I pause regularly and get the other party to say at 
least something or just nod his head. And I'll often let him rattle on, even 
when I hear little, so that he'll think we are equally sharing our 
conversation. Some people feel that when I ask them to repeat what they are 
saying, it's a sign that I really care about what they are saying. They 
actually care much less whether I absorb it long term, the main reason 
being, I suppose, that they realize that what they are saying is not of 
long-term value. It's a quite delicate business knowing when to ask for 
repeats. One friend, Jeff, generally gives up after two attempts at 
repeating, but I can press him for more and rather often do, since he is 
quite informed about issues in statistics, which I get into fairly often.

I was using my uni-directional microphone and heard Frances pretty well, but 
I'll have to be more insistent about her doing a lot of talking. I realize 
that there are gabby people in the world but I don't run into very often.

On the way walking home, I tried to listen to what I would not dispute is 
the most glorious recording in my entire collection, namely the live 1940 
performance of Schubert's Great Symphony, conducted by Willem Mengelberg. It 
did not go well.

Tuesday, 2008 February 5: It didn't go well when I was exercising at the 
YMCA either, but in my frustration to hear the scherzo I kept anticipating 
the outburst of the finale, which kept going through my head. I mean this in 
the ordinary sense of imagining it, not an auditory hallucination. I was 
finished with my exercising and decided to let the finale come on. It came 
on very clearly and with the notes only somewhat out of place. Fortunately, 
Sarah was slow in finishing up, so I was able to listen to all of the 
movement while waiting. I didn't have to caution silence to her while I 
communed with the gods. The communion was rather imperfect but I do know the 
work, and the recording esp., so I was made happy.

I relistened to the first movement of the Great on the walk home and heard 
it better this time.

Wednesday, 2008 February 6: Today it is the Tchaikovsky 5th Symphony, 
conducted by Yvgeny Mravinsky, who was a well-known in Russia as Leopold 
Stokowski was in the United States. He was determined precisionist. Spencer 
says he conducts like a over-controlling Communist, but I don't hear it that 
way.

Mravinsky's great secret, I heard just by listening, is to bring certain 
instrument groups to the fore and let them reside. I once watched two videos 
of great conductors. I've often wondered just how a motion of the 
conductor's hands got interpreted by the orchestra. It is a tough job to do, 
since there will be a certain delay between the gestures and the sound. But 
with Mravinsky, he would point his hand toward the instruments he wanted to 
bring to the fore. I could now see what I heard. But it was really 
exhausting following all this, more than for any other conductor!

Anyhow, I heard the dark opening with the bassoons clearly, but my distorted 
hearing made the music sound much darker than it was! I wasn't able to 
follow it much.

I had finished the tape with the tail end of Mengelberg's live recording. 
This performance was broadcast by French National Radio and picked up off 
the air by several people, in various states of incompleteness and 
wretchedness of sound quality. But it is so exciting (far more so than his 
two studios) that it has been issued several times. Now, I have gotten used 
to bad sound, though when I listen to my space capsule tape, much to my 
surprise, I find the Mengelberg ending so bad, coming after the stereo 
Mravinsky, that I can hardly hear it, though if I were to listen just to the 
Mengelberg, everything would be fine. But today, music is so distorted that 
I hear them equally badly. A dubious benefit.

[Abondroth's secret is to prolong notes just a little bit. He knows exactly 
just when to do this. A master! His Bruckner Fourth is on my tapes, and I 
thank the late Allen Mackler for drawing my attention to it. Abendroth is 
German for the Germans, while Furtwängler is German for the world. So I feel 
that I am intruding on something very private when I listen to him. I know 
of no other way to describe it. He recorded nos. 5, 7, 8, and 9 also, and 
each one is masterful and very, very special. (I know one is supposed not to 
use the word very very often and instead choose something more accurate. But 
the secret of good writing is to know when to violate the rules. I may have 
succeeded here. Too many writers and speakers over use very, and escalate 
someone being mildly irritated to being "very angry," Or classify everyone 
as "very liberal" or "very conservative." This polarization is not helpful. 
By the way, does anyone know any actual instances where, when the options 
are strongly disagree, disagree, agree, strongly agree, don't know, don't 
care, don't understand the question, won't answer such a loaded question, 
won't answer a question whose terms are so ill-defined, none of your 
business, will answer only if you pay me, etc., actually analyses the 
differences between "agree and strongly agree" or "disagree and strongly 
disagree"? I once sat through a boring recital of statistics, where the 
speaker just had to say "agree or strongly agree," "disagree or strongly 
disagree," over and over again. He should have just said the would make two 
conflations.

There was a birthday party for four office members. I heard better than I 
did at the party in October but used it for training, just as I did then.

Sound and Beyond: I must have accidentally changed the input into my stereo 
but got it working again. My session was going to be absolutely horrible, 
getting none of the everyday sentences except by sheer guessing. I'm at 
level 3 of 4 now, having moved back down from level 4 in November. I was 
doing so badly that I went down to level 1, which has now background racket 
at all. I got the first few right, though not without effort. At level 2, I 
was missing items. This is a very bad day for me, I thought. So I want on to 
the animals and food. Terrible results, though not my worst! Then I found 
out that the tape monitor was on, as I intend it to be, since the tape 
monitor hooks through a box to compress volume. I'll have to investigate 
this later. So I turned it off, went back to the everyday sentences module, 
and missed 2 out of 25. I got them all on January 14, so I'll keep training 
some more.

Thursday, 2008 February 7: Mozart requiem. Couldn't tell there were voices. 
Today, I'd replace my two Mozart items (the other being the 23rd concerto, 
with Kempff, chosen because of the performance as much as for the particular 
concerto) with Symphony 39, the Clarinet Concerto, and the 27th piano 
concerto. Mozart started in new directions about that time and his music 
started coming from his own inner urges rather than to satisfy patrons. The 
39th symphony is his most ambiguous work. I don't know what would be my 
favorite recording, but for the concerti it would be Leopold Wlach and 
Wilhelm Backhaus, esp.

I'd also replace the Brahms first symphony with the Clarinet Quintet, the 
slow, autumnal work that marks, for me, the swan song of Western 
civilization (which has been replaced with Darwinian civilization, of which 
I have a whole theory). Two indispensable performances: the first electric, 
Charles Draper and the Lener Quartet, here for the agitated playing of the 
Leers, not captured in any other recording I know, and Leopold Wlach and the 
Vienna Konzerthaus Quartet. The quartet is only satisfactory, but Wlach is 
so powerful that I have a feeling of devastation and exhaustion at the end. 
I wish I could combine the two, and some day someone will do so.

Sound and Beyond: I picked "parent" while the correct answer is "parents." 
So I didn't count it as correct. I missed "Martin Luther King Day." as I 
have done many times in the past. With Ron Paul,
I am one of the few who regard the civil rights laws as a gross abridgment 
of freedom.

Friday, 2008 February 8: All My Children: Ryan is still in amnesia. He last 
remembers being married to Greenlee. (Did I mention that I didn't find her 
attractive until Brian gave us a better teevee set?) She is now telling him 
how wonderful it was. Annie, his actual and current wife, expresses her 
worries to Zach. Spike is soon to get his cochlear implant activated.

Jim Lehrer: I decided to simply turn off the captions and struggle to hear 
what is being said when the speaker's face is not being shown. I can 
actually do this a bit now. I heard, for example, the words "the U.N. 
Security Council," though not the following words, which explained what the 
Council did. I'll miss some of the so-called news but will move to a new 
level of training. This is a major sign that I continue to improve! But, I 
do have work at it.

Music: Uncertain whether it will help me, I've decided to just listen to the 
music I know better than anything else, the Beethoven piano sonatas. I've 
chosen Bob Silverman's recordings. Not so good the first sonata, and it is 
irritating no end that "Jingle Bells" kept going through my head. (Time was 
in America, when performances of Wagner would have Yankee Doodle 
interpolated into a mighty aria. The gentle classes in the last part of the 
nineteenth century decided that this would simply not do and so created the 
high-brow/low-brow distinction, which tale is told in a book called _High 
Brow/Low Brow_, which I have not read.) I did recognize parts of the first 
and second movements of the second sonata, though, but not enough to follow 
the movements through.

Monday, 2008 February 11: Art Museum. I stumbled again across a guide 
showing off whatever paintings she fancies. But the remarks of this one 
weren't particularly enlightening. I could have stayed on for the training 
effect but didn't.

Wednesday, 2008 February 13: Sound and Beyond: I'm hallucinating tunes when 
nothing is going on. I've reported this in the past but haven't recently, as 
the tunes are usually no longer appearing, or maybe it's because I just 
haven't been keeping track. The Environmental Sound module can very largely 
be a matter of my memorizing what sound is what, rather than really hearing 
them. But I'm not always alert and so make mistakes that embarrass me. On 
the consonant module, I missed shed vs. sad, surprising, since I'm now able 
to hear high-pitched consonants that I haven't heard since I was a child. 
Ditto for fell vs. shell. I missed lewd vs. rude, but the Japanese conflate 
L and R, while they distinguish two different Ms. I had a Japanese record 
with music by the composer Lalo, however that's represented in the special 
Japanese syllabary character set, Katakana, used to transcribe words from 
foreign languages. However, the man who prepared the record jacket, back 
translated the composer's name as "Laro"! I have or have had a great many 
Japanese records that have a few English words.

However, later I got leak vs. reek correctly, though I missed lair vs. nair.

Friday, 2008 February 15: All My Children: Zach has to explain to Ryan, who 
somehow thinks Zach robbed him of his wife during the period he can't 
remember, that Ryan brought it on himself.

Jim Lehrer: Watched without captions, but failed to concentrate and get much 
training. I did alternate among cyber ear, meat ear, and both. (Alternate is 
not the right word, since the Latin root refers to two only.) I hardly use 
my meat ear, except to listen to music. The familiar voices of Lehrer, 
Shields, and Brooks sound very different. It is similar, I think, to the bad 
scales I have listening to music.

Saturday, 2008 February 16

Gould: Decided to play some non-Gould items on the second iSong disc, since 
they had lots of flats. Get a different kind of practice. So I played the 
treble only and the bass only of the most simplified forms of Claire de Lune 
of Debussy and the 18th Paganini Variation of Rachmaninoff. In the unreduced 
versions, the music seems to be mostly chords, but even in the most 
simplified there are a lot of them. A lot of octaves, esp., and this is 
good, since octaves just don't sound right. I played them all at normal 
speed. Well, the octaves didn't sound right during this session, nor did the 
rising and falling of notes.

Back to Back! as the Sage of Baltimore would often say. I listened to the 
full version, both hands, but slowly of the WTC Prelude 1. This should be 
easy, since the notes always rise except on the last two measures. 
Frustration. Notes going up the scale just didn't sound subjectively like 
they did. I persisted, and the began to sound better. I rounded out the 
session with Invention No. 8, full version, left hand only, slowed down from 
96 to 40 beats per minute. The problems of hearing the notes go up and down 
was pretty bad.

Yet, on some later day or even later hour, I'll do much better. I see no 
pattern in this variation, except what seems to be a gradual improvement 
over time, and wonder what good the training--trying to make my brain hear 
the sound as rising or falling as it does in the score as the case may 
be--does when some later time my subjective sounds will be different with 
the very same score. What I mean is that if my brain is constructing a map 
of subjective score --> objective score and I try to use this map on a 
differently perceived subjective score (same piece of actual music), will 
the translation be to a wrong objective score?

I have no idea and don't know whom to ask.

Sunday, 2008 February 17: Keyboard: I stood up for Christ by pecking out 
"Stand Up, Stand Up for Jesus" on my own. This doesn't sound like much of an 
accomplishment, but I noticed right away when I failed to make a C#. So, at 
least this time, I'm making even half-tone distinctions, quite an 
improvement. I got out the Methodist hymnal and everything sounded all 
wrong. Suspecting this hymnal used a melody I wasn't familiar with, I got 
out the Episcopal hymnal, which did.

G8 (G above middle C, 8 representing the octave from middle C, or about 2^8 
Hz = 256 Hz, to the next C, 2^9 Hz = 512 Hz, as you may recall) came on very 
loudly when I had the keyboard imitate a piano but not when I had it imitate 
a harpsichord. (There are 32 imitations to choose from). Not much later, G8 
on the piano came on at normal volume. I should report, maybe again, that 
sometimes notes don't sound at all. It's not that my Casio CT-650 "Tone 
Bank" or my speech processor are defective, it's me that is defective. I 
later played, from a score not by pecking out (which I haven't attempted 
much at all before today), Jingle Bells. Went poorly.

I haven't much detailed my home listening to the New Testament (famously 
designated by Ferruccio Busoni as the 32 Sonatas of Beethoven, while the Old 
Testament is the 48 Preludes and Fugues of Bach), as played by Robert 
Silverman. Ups and downs as ever, though never as good as before my 
operation. I didn't get much out of the Funeral March sonata.

Monday, 2008 February 18, at home for President's Day: On a lark, I ran 
through the Dr. Seuss books again, the first time since November 10. I 
missed not a thing and even made out what the introductory and closing words 
were. I also tried, mostly successfully, to place my hands over the upcoming 
sentences, and I got quite a number of them correctly. Of course, my memory 
of what the words were played a big role here. There's no software for 
tracking my progress and the books proceed at such a rapid pace that 
stopping to mark my guesses would be a tremendous ordeal, so my impressions 
will have to be quite subjective. (Not that Sound and Beyond isn't: I often 
guess correctly, not by really hearing the intended distinctions but by 
noting small differences in the length of the sounds, not something intended 
by the Nucleus, which made the program. I shall have to write them.) Let me 
say that I think my progress has been very good. I have nine books in sound 
but only got seven of them in print. I tried to listen to the other two. I 
did identify sentences here and there but didn't pursue the exercise, which 
would take a lot of time and effort and backing up my CD. I do have a 
control to do this, but it is nowhere as good as what I can do with an audio 
cassette. With an LP I can quite quickly move the tone arm around. In fact, 
I got a turntable used by disc jockies from the late Allen Mackler, Technics 
SL-1500MK2, which gets up to speed within a quarter of a revolution and 
which one can back up by hand, giving much finer control that an audio 
cassette deck can do. I suspect some of the Dr. Seuss books were made with 
phonograph records, but our public library doesn't have any. I may have 
mentioned before that the cassette tape recordings of these books have a 
huge amount of music. There is much less on the CDs of the same books. But 
even on the CDs, there are moments of music. I'm happy to report that, 
though I couldn't recognize what was being played (often just a note or 
two), I could hear them and, for the first time, not sometimes get lost.

Tuesday, 2008 February 19: Sound and Beyond. I reached a record of 17 
animals guessed correctly (out of 25) just by my hearing the words and 
without looking at the choices.

I took Elizabeth Whitaker, niece of Bob Whitaker, whom I first met at U.Va. 
in 1966, to the Sackler Museum to an exhibit "Wine, Worship and Sacrifice: 
The Golden Graves of Ancient Vani." This is in Georgia, the Asian country, 
not the U.S. state. (When some Americans were on a tour of Georgia S.S.R. 
(as it was then) and the bus went past the Georgia Institute of Technology, 
the Americans burst out singing:

I'm a Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech, and a hell of an Engineer
A Helluva, Helluva, Helluva, Helluva, Helluva Engineer
Like all the jolly good fellows, I drink my whiskey clear.
I'm a Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech and a hell of an Engineer

Oh, if I had a daughter, sir, I'd dress her in white and gold,
And put her on the campus To cheer the brave and bold.
But if I had a son, sir, I'll tell you what he'd do--
He'd yell: 'TO HELL WITH GEORGIA!' Like his daddy used to do.

Oh, I wish I had a barrel of rum, and Sugar three thousand pounds
A college bell to put it in, And a clapper to stir it round.
I'd drink to all the good fellows, who come from far and near.
I'm a Ramblin', Gamblin', HELL OF AN ENGINEER!
(text from Wikipedia.)

The sponsors must have wondered whether the Americans had a similar song for 
the Moscow Institute of Technology

Georgia Tech's fight song is U.Va.'s *drinking song*, with which I am 
perfectly familiar:
http://scripta.lib.virginia.edu/cgi-textwg/cavdaily.pl?str=a14.3&offset=0&fileid=19670901
(dated 1967.9.1, when I was still a student, my memory in brackets)

The rollicking lyrics of "From Rugby Road..." are the result of spontaneous 
composition over the years and have been known to vary from the version 
presented here.

From Rugby Road to Vinegar Hill, (9 syllables)
We're gonna get drunk tonight. (7)
The faculty's afraid of us, (8)
['Cause] They know we're in the right. (7)
So fill [up] your cups, your loving cups, (8)
As full as full can be, (6)
And as long as love and liquor last, (9)
We'll drink to the U. of V. (7)

From Carrols to the Corner, (7)
We will drink our beer and shout [stout], (6)
And if the faculty objects, (8)
They can only throw us out. (7)
So fill up your cups, your loving cups, (8)
As full as full can be, (6)
And as long as love and liquor last, (9)
We'll drink to the U. of V. (7)

Refrain: Oh, I think we need another drink! Heh! I think we need another 
drink! Heh! I think we need another drink! Heh! I think we need another 
drink! To the glory of the U. Va.

I remember the refrain something like this:

Oh I think we need another drink, Hey!
I think we need another drink, Hey!
I think we need another drink
To the glory of the U.Va.!

I also remember lines from another stanza, perhaps not sung at sporting 
events:

We'll take you to a party And fill you full of beer,
And soon you'll be the mother
Of a bouncing Cavalier.

Another site refers to a suppressed verse that began:
"There once was a swat from Agnes Scott"

I found it at
http://www.everydayshouldbesaturday.com/2007/07/12/we-object-al-groh-merely-sucks/

#32 - That's phenomenal that the cool UVA alternate fight song is ripping 
off Georgia Tech Band inside joke songs. Well played indeed. Why would UVA 
even be discussing a school 400 miles away?

A twiddly twat from Agnes Scott went out with a guy from Tech
He brought her to the Varsity, and taught her how to neck
He filled her full of whiskey, he filled her full of beer
And now she is the mother of a bastard engineer.”

ME: There are more vulgar versions that would not be sung in public. Anyhow, 
it's a Georgia Tech addition. Agnes Scott College is a private liberal arts 
college in Decatur, Georgia, near Atlanta. It is within walking distance of 
Georgia Tech.

There could be quite a rivalry among the teams in the Atlantic Coast 
[Football] Conference:

http://www.dailypress2.com/forums/showthread.php?t=13467
(dated 2007)

The Rugby Road Song

The Wilk Hall tailgate concludes with a short rally, highlighted by the 
"Rugby Road Song," a traditional UVA drinking song. Following is this week's 
version.

All "Hoos News" readers are welcome to join us in the U-Hall parking lot. We 
set up to the southwest of U-Hall, close to the port-a-potties and overpass 
leading to Scott Stadium. Look for the blue Wilk Hall flag flying high.

From Rugby Road to Vinegar Hill, we're gonna get drunk tonight.
The Jackets are afraid of us; they know we'll win the fight.
Fill up your cups, your Wahoo cups, as Wilk Hall leads the way.
As long as love and liquor last, we'll drink to UVA.

Chorus:
Oh, I think we need another drink. Hey!
I think we need another drink. Hey!
I think we need another drink,
For the glory of UVA!

Take a drink for our team, and make it strong of course.
Take a drink for Cav-Man, and drink one for his horse.
Take a drink for Chris Long, let out a Wilk Hall belch.
And take a drink all Cavaliers, for dear old George Welsh.

[Cavaliers is the nickname of the U.Va. football team.]

Wilk Hall showed up early, a bunch of hungry Hoos.
Robbie makes fine drinks and doesn’t forget the booze.
Sarge is grilling sausage, the finest in the land.
He'll smile at your girl and put a biscuit in your hand.

[Hoos is an informal nickname of the football team.]

The Hoos will swat the Jackets today, the third win of the year.
UVA will stomp their team, and send them home in fear.
The Hoos will lead the ACC, UNC will cry.
Georgia Tech will have a wreck, and VPI will die.

Virginia was Virginia, when Georgia Tech was a pup.
We'll still be Virginia, if Georgia Tech grows up.
Atlanta is a sewer, keeping Vick instead of Schaub.
Jacket fans hold their tools while hokies hold a cob.

Charlottesville is orange today, our team is on a roll.
Cedric is hot, the defense rocks, and Santi will cross the goal.
The Sea of Orange will shout and roar on every down we play,
So pass your cup and take a shot and drink to UVA!

I met a ramblin' wreck at an outdoor exhibit on the Mall last Summer of 
solar houses. He alone was able to answer economic questions, unlike the 
moon-eyed idealists sponsoring solar houses from liberal arts universities. 
Solar panels are about 20% efficient, meaning all energy in vs. *useful* 
energy out. By contrast, as I have read elsewhere, both gasoline engines and 
the human body are about 7% efficient. The Georgia Tech house iirc will 
store energy in batteries when it is nice and sunny and the energy not being 
used in reserve when needed. Solar energy high-rise apartment buildings 
aren't feasible yet, since there isn't enough space on the roof to get 
energy for the whole building.

And the ramblin' wreck had no problem understanding that the energy "crisis" 
isn't real, only a matter of money. It's great going to gatherings at George 
Mason where graduate students understand this instantly, while many if not 
most economists at mainstream universities do not, but a surprise when a 
ramblin' wreck understands this as well. Some people are intuitive 
economists, not many, for our default economics from the Old Stone Age is 
communism or that of a command economy. This is reasonable, since the chain 
from command to action was short, shorter than it was in Massachusetts in 
the 1620s, when communism was practiced, crop failures happened, communism 
abandoned, a glorious harvest came about, and the Lord stepped in at the 
last moment to get the credit.

U.Va. does have a fighting song, which is pretty bad:
http://scripta.lib.virginia.edu/cgi-textwg/cavdaily.pl?str=a14.3&offset=0&fileid=19670901

The Good Old Song

That good old song of Wah hoo-wah We'll sing it o'er and o'er It cheers our 
hearts and warms our blood To hear them shout and roar. We come from old 
Virginia Where all is bright and gay; Let's all join hands and give a yell 
For dear old U.Va. What though the tide of years may roll And drift us far 
apart; For Alma Mater there'll still be A place in every heart. In college 
days we sing her praise. And so when far away, In memory we still shall be 
At the dear old U.Va. Wah hoo-wah Wah hoo-wah Univ. V, Virginia; Univ. V, 
Hoo-rah ray! Hoo-rah ray! Ray! Ray!

U. Va. although it is not the official Alma Mater, "The Good Old Song" has 
become "th traditional Alma Mater" over the years. No alumni reunion passes 
without an emotion-filled singing-or two or three of it.

[I can't remember the tune. The song itself was published in a book in 1906, 
though I don't know when it was written. I had no idea it was that old. The 
football team's informal nickname was Wahhoh, later shortened to Hoos.]

Well, what about the exhibit? It had to do with the Golden Fleece:

According to legend, Jason and his shipmates, the Argonauts, set sail on a 
perilous journey from Greece to Colchis (modern-day Georgia), then located 
beyond the known world. Less well known today, however, is the archaeology 
and artifacts of Colchis, with its intermingling of Greek and Persian motifs 
with local styles and traditions. Metalworking, whether in gold, silver, 
iron or bronze, was a traditional focus of Colchian art and craftsmanship. 
The earliest evidence of wine and winemaking comes from the area—another 
mainstay of Georgian life throughout several millennia.
http://www.asia.si.edu/exhibitions/online/Gold/default.html

I didn't find what was mostly jewlery all that exciting. Jason, according to 
the legend, want the fleece off of the winged ram Chrysomallos, the 
possession of which would somehow place him rightfully on the throne of 
Iolocus in Thessaly. I read _The Argonautica_ in college but found it 
boring. It took wadhing through a long list of 60 great ships and all its 
crew just to get launched. Far better the launching in _Njal's Saga_: "And 
when Hrut was ready, he rode away." I took her over to the African Art 
Museum, but she just couldn't get interested. Almost all the art in this 
museum is less than two centuries old.

Frances, in the meantime, wants to go to the National Gallery of Art with me 
and is especially curious about modern art. I told her I wanted her to be 
totally under my command for five minutes. I didn't tell what I would do, 
but it's the same thing I did, most successfully, with Sharon a few months 
earlier.

In the meantime, I have figured out just what modern art is all about. It's 
an original idea, I think, but is actually pretty simple. We shall see.

Wednesday, 2008 February 20: Jogging in, my cassette tape got clogged and so 
I just listened to the traffic, though I could have turned my processor off. 
I like to do this. Sometimes I sing and strive to get the melodies right. 
Alas, My Country 'Tis of Thee came out all wrong, as though I were imitating 
my distortions. So I went home, played it on the keyboard, and got it right 
the next time I sang this to myself outdoors. As always, there's a lot of 
variability here. But today I just listened to the traffic and recognized a 
motorcycle coming up from behind me, which is exactly what happened. This is 
progress.

Sound and Beyond: I missed baby cry vs. lion of all things, which goes 
further to show that my training with the Environmental Sounds module has 
much to do with memorization. I tied for a high of 94% of the vowels (still 
at level 1), which I had reached last October 16. During this time I had 
gone as low as 60% on November 13, though my absolute worst was 56% on both 
September 11 and 17.

Thursday, 2008 February 21:

Sound and Beyond: Consonants: Missed get vs. guess. I chose guess, but the 
word just didn't sound right. I thought guess was a better guess than get. 
Anyhow, this is what training is all about. I tied for 94%, which I hit on 
December 31.

Yesterday and today, I thought perhaps that my first guess is the best one. 
So, starting Round 39, I did the exercises twice.

Library of Congress: Sharon again came with me to the Library of Congress, 
this time so I might do what I failed to do the last time, namely to xerox a 
listing over several issues of the American Record Guide of the Victor 
Masterworks 78 rpm M-sets and a small compilation by Stuart Upton, _Sir Dan 
Godfrey & the Bourne mouth Municipal Orchestra_. This is an absolute delight 
and I am firmly convinced that that the earlier generations were deeper 
musicians. He strode the world of semi-classical and classical music as Sir 
Henry Wood and Arthur Fiddler were to do later. Sir Dan made recordings from 
1914 through the early electrics. Most of them take up one or two sides, but 
he did make an acoustic recording of VW's London Symphony and electrics of 
Debussy-Busser: Petite Suite and the Jupiter Symphony. The last I have. It 
is a fully engaged performance and one I would rather listen to than almost 
any stereo version, the exceptions being early stereos by the likes of 
Klemperer, Walter, Casals, and esp. the one I grew up on, Hans 
Schmitt-Isserstedt, quite a surprise. I don't think this is prejudice on my 
part, for there are here and there outstanding recordings by musicians I 
don't ordinarily rank highly.

We didn't get to the exhibition she wanted to see before too late on our 
last hike up there, since we spent so much time just talking (some of it was 
about my work, where her ideas have been quite helpful, so I do have an 
excuse to be away from my office for too long, as one good idea is worth a 
lot of flouncing around). This time, we arrives almost before closing time. 
This is a good exhibit indeed, and I shall go up there all by myself just to 
see the artifacts undisturbed:

Exploring the Early Americas: The Jay I. Kislak Collection
West Side Story: Birth of a ClassicNorthwest Gallery, Second Floor, Thomas 
Jefferson Building, Ongoing Exhibition
Monday - Saturday, 10:00am to 5:00pm

Exploring the Early Americas features selections from the more than 3,000 
rare maps, documents, paintings, prints, and artifacts that make up the Jay 
I. Kislak Collection at the Library of Congress. This ongoing exhibition has 
three major themes: Pre-Contact America; Explorations and Encounters; and 
Aftermath of the Encounter. Like the Jay I. Kislak Collection itself, the 
exhibition provides glimpses into the complex and fascinating past of the 
Americas. It provides insight into indigenous cultures, the drama of the 
encounters between Native American and European explorers and settlers, and 
the pivotal changes caused by the meeting of the American and European 
worlds. The last theme explores the profound growth of knowledge, 
particularly in natural history and geography, resulting from the 
encounters. This section includes two extraordinary maps by Martin 
Waldseemüller created in 1507 and 1516, which depict a world enlarged by the 
presence of the Western Hemisphere.

This installation begins the public’s direct and permanent access to a 
remarkable private collection and the collection’s full availability for 
research and scholarly exploration. Throughout the exhibition, interactive 
presentations enable visitors to learn directly from the artifacts, books, 
documents, paintings, and maps. http://www.loc.gov/exhibits/ex-current.html

If you can't make it there meatly, you can virtually:
http://www.loc.gov/exhibits/earlyamericas/

Oh, this is supposed to be about my hearing! Needless to say, I was able to 
hear most of what Elizabeth and Sharon said.

Earlier, and yesterday, I wondered whether I might so

Friday, 2008 February 22:

This is George Washington's actual birthday. I do not like the idea of 
"Presidents' Day," since Washington was so pivotal that he deserved a day 
all by himself. So does Mr. Jefferson, and I'd gladly replace King for him! 
And indeed for Labor Day and the days we commemorate out needless wars, 
Memorial and Veterans' Day. Also Thanksgiving Day, unless we realize that it 
was the wise men who abandoned communism, not the Lord, for whom we should 
be grateful. Give to the day of the surrender at Yorktown. It was on 1781 
October 19 that the official surrender took place. I had to look it up. Five 
days after the surrender, relief to Cornwallis came from General Henry 
Clinton. The American victory was a touch-and-go thing all the way through.

All My Children: J.R. was on the way to a hospital to donate bone morrow to 
Richie when some thugs kidnapped him. Stay tuned. If you must.

Jim Lehrer: I'm writing this two days later and totally forget everything. I 
was so curious about this scandal about John McCain's relationship with a 
quite attractive lobbyist, Vicky Iseman that I just followed Brooks and 
Shields from the captions. I glanced at the headlines in the Washington Post 
the day before, "McCain's Ties To Lobbyst Worried Aides," and snapped it 
open to find out how glamorous she was. Otherwise I am ignoring the 
campaign.

Here are two favorite quotes about American politics from Mr. Mencken:

As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more 
closely, the inner soul of the people. We move toward a lofty ideal. On some 
great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's 
desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.

  -- H. L. Mencken, 1920 July 26, concluding sentences of "Bayard vs. 
Lionheart," Baltimore Evening Sun, reprinted in _A Carnival of Buncombe_, 
edited by Malcolm Moos (Baltimore: Johns Hopkins UP, 1956).

Turn, now, to politics. Consider, for example, a
campaign for the Presidency. Would it be possible to
imagine anything more uproariously idiotic -- a
deafening, nerve-wracking battle to the death between
Tweedledum and Tweedledee, Harlequin and Sganarelle,
Gobbo and Dr. Cook -- the unspeakable, with fearful
snorts, gradually swallowing the inconceivable? I defy
any one to match it elsewhere on this earth. In other
lands, at worst, there are at least intelligible
issues, coherent ideas, salient personalities. Somebody
says something, and somebody replies. But what did
Harding say in 1920, and what did Cox reply? Who was
Harding, anyhow, and who was Cox? Here, having
perfected democracy, we lift the whole combat to
symbolism, to transcendentalism, to metaphysics. Here
we load a pair of palpably tin cannon with blank
cartridges charged with talcum power, and so let fly.
Here one may howl over the show without any uneasy
reminder that it is serious, and that some one may be
hurt. I hold that this elevation of politics to the
plane of undiluted comedy is peculiarly American, that
no-where else on this disreputable ball has the art of
the sham-battle been developed to such fineness...

--from H.L. Mencken, "On Being an American," _Prejudices: Third Series_ 
(1922)

I rediscovered the first one when G.W. Bush was running for re-election. 
Within hours it was all over the Internet.

Sunday, 2008 February 24:

Keyboard: miserable job of pecking out "From Rugby Road to Vinegar Hill."

Monday, 2008 February 25:

Sound and Beyond: I wonder whether my first guess is the best one. There 
have been a good many times when I changed it to another answer and to my 
regret. This is something we all do. I've already stopped getting repeats 
for the eight modules that don't come with harder and harder levels, as I 
get so nearly all of them right, esp. when I see the choices before me that 
I'm not getting any training. So, on a lark, I wondered about the six other 
modules, those that do have levels. Here's the results. (I did most but not 
all this experiment, since if I do them all, the software records it.) Of 
course, I concentrate more when I know I have only one shot.

So here are the results, with as many repeats as I want up to the three I am 
allowed and then with no repeats, just my best intuitive judgment.

Pure Tone Discrimination (I am now at level 4/5): 92% vs. 65%. Quite a 
difference. A huge problem is that my brain will often insist that the same 
tones will sound low-high-low, even after I get fed the frequencies after I 
make a mistake. (First I see Click on the different sound: Sound 1 Sound 2 
Sound 3. If I get the answer right, the software goes on to the next 
comparison. If I don't, I see and hear, say, 5297-Hz 6207-Hz 6207-Hz. 
Sometimes, my brain will tell me, after I see the frequency numbers that I'm 
really hearing low-high-low. That's yet another problem I have.

Environment Sounds: 92% and 80%. I didn't expect this much lowering.

Male/Female Identification: 81% and 73%. I expected about this much 
difference, in other words a slight one.

Vowel Recognition: 94% and 93%. Insignificant, both really and 
statistically. I thought there would be a small difference. (Of course, I 
should do this side experiment several times, until I get to the point that 
I get so close to perfect that the only way to continue to get training is 
to refuse any repeats.) When I started graduate economics, I thought that 
the difference between actual significance and statistical significance was 
to obvious that only the unwashed public and *other* beginning graduate 
economics students would fail to recognize it. A difference is statistically 
significant when it is unlikely to have happened by chance. I've reported 
such variability in my working through the Sound and Beyond exercises that 
the difference between 94% and 93% is just random. After all, my last ten 
trainings on vowels got me these percentages: 90, 68, 80, 80, 88, 74, 82, 
82, 76, and 94. I notice minute-by-minute variation when I do the training.

On the other hand, a one percent difference could be highly significant, 
statistically, in a large enough sample, but of no practical significance 
whatsoever.

It turns out that most of the public makes this mistake. When one hears that 
such and such increases the chance of cancer and is "statistically 
significant," one has no idea whether the chance has merely risen from 
microscopic to minuscule. And this is true of statements like so and so 
doubles the chance of getting cancer.

Consonant Recognition: 94% vs. 80%. This lowering is similar to the other 
modules.

Everyday Sentences: 88% vs. 65%. I cheated here, by pressing the pause 
button before every question so that I could read all four candidate 
answers. Usually, I concentrate on the first answer. If it doesn't seem to 
the right one, I'll try to figure out which it was and then repeat the 
sentence. If this sounds right, I'll repeat it again and look at a third 
answer. If I think I am hearing my second choice, that's great. If not, I'll 
try once again to figure out what is the correct answer, have the sentence 
repeated and look at the fourth answer. In other words, I'm trying every 
mental tool to get the answer right. I'm not sure whether this provides the 
actual best *training* or not, though.

Tuesday, 2008 February 26:

Frances and I went home on the subway, but it was so noisy that she could 
hear me only when I leaned very close to her. She was perfectly exhausted 
from frustrating work, but somehow she was all smiles and laughter on the 
trip home. (Maybe leaning close to her had something to do with it!) She 
turns out to be quite concerned about the cruel conditions under which some 
farm animals live and won't buy pork products at all. I don't think she 
wants a Federal law on the subject, but would rather let others know about 
the appalling conditions that some farm animals (esp. chicken) suffer. She 
asked me what I thought and I told her its was not much on my radar. She was 
a first not happy by my relative indifference, but I told her that I was far 
more interested in getting my tapes of the Victor and Columbia 78 rpm sets 
of classical music disseminated.

Well, everyone to his own cause, I guess. Pluralism at work. What about 
those who don't have causes? Whenever I hear someone moan about the lack of 
vision of "today's youth," I feel relieved that some new government program 
will not be launched. My own cause is a meta-cause, not to beat a drum for 
things in the present, like being nicer to animals, getting the M-sets on a 
server, or (more usually) advocating one or another political reform. I 
never did read Jacques Ellul's The Political Illusion, but I do agree that 
politics is not the be all and end all of life. It was hardly so between the 
War and Wilson's getting us into another one; rather, the most talented 
became the "great captains of industry." In this century, politics will 
recede as technology becomes the great engine of change, which it already 
has: the biggest revolution started in 1993 December with the release of the 
first widely-used graphics browser that worked for Windows and Mac, NCSA 
Mozilla 2.0. (Thomas Bruce's Cello got going on June 8 that year but it was 
short-lived, it's last release on 1994 April 9. The browser I mostly use is 
text-only, Lynx, which got going in 1992.) How come there aren't any web 
grazers? There really no reason why not, as I found out when seeing a whole 
display about the differences at the National Museum of Natural History.

Well, the cellFone is another innovation whose impact greatly exceeds 
anything done by politicians, certainly since the destruction of the Berlin 
Wall. Another reason for the decline of politics is that most of us have 
learned that certain political schemes do not work (central economic 
planning: even the Democrats don't want the Federal gummint running the 
health system) and many of us have learned that most schemes (esp. the 
uplift) don't work either.

My cause is a meta-cause: to see to preserve and enhance the capacity of 
humans, transhumans (like your cyborg instant!), and posthumans to improve 
the world or at least to take it into new directions (pluralism, again). 
This can get into (currently) taboo areas.

Wednesday, 2008 February 27:

Sound and Beyond. Just to note that the correct answer for the first eleven 
(I got them all) questions in the Vowel module was the third sound as the 
different one. This means that the 0.33^10 = 1.69 x 10^-5, which is not 
impossible, but that such an improbable run would happen one or more times 
on a thousand trials is only 2%, since 0.98 = (1 - (1.69 x 10^-5))^1000. 
(I've had about 40 rounds of 14 modules each, so far.) A run of 11 is the 
longest I can remember, but having the correct answer be the last one more 
often than chance makes me get a higher score than by chance alone. I've 
noticed quite a number of other improbabilities, such as my incorrect guess 
appearing as the correct one on the next question. Since I'm playing only 
against myself, this might not matter very much.

Consonants: I tied for 94% again. I missed lush vs. love. T. Peter Park, was 
legendary at U.Va., for taking so long to complete his dissertation and who 
was spotted frequently by my fellow Echols Scholars and reported to us. Bob 
Whitaker (whose time in graduate economics corresponded with my last three 
undergraduate years) introduced me to him as Pete Parker, so I may have been 
the first of my friends to have actually spoken with him. He explained that 
his Lithuanian family name was Priks, which got changed when they came to 
America. I'd stop to chat with Peter whenever we saw one another. His 
dissertation was on "the European reaction to the assassination of Francisco 
Ferrer." (His pronunciation of that phrase has lodged itself in my long-term 
memory. During my third and last year in graduate economics, when I was 
*supposed* to be writing my dissertation, I moved with Sarah to Mary 
Washington College, where she was *supposed* to complete her bachelor's 
degree. I didn't complete my dissertation either, but now I realize that 
this was a function of faculty politics: after Tullock and Buchanan left, 
the faculty had an attitude of thumbs-down on the graduate students that 
were associated with them. "If you give us a dissertation, Mr. Forman, we 
will give you a Ph.D." My first topic was the scope of decisions, as I had 
come to doubt that the choices economists talk about are really spontaneous 
acts of free will. What I can do, in the immediate present, is to decide to 
move my arm, but only for the small fraction of a second until I can decide 
to stop moving it. When I plan an extended action, I am basically making a 
(New Year's!) resolution to carry though a whole sequence of actions. 
However, I might well decide later to abandon my project. There's a tension 
between be resolute and being foolhardy. Furthermore, such resolutions are 
often half-hearted. Ludwig von Mises never thought of this, perhaps because 
he, personally, was a resolute man.

Later on, I started writing about what Jim Buchanan regarded as his best 
contribution to economic theory, which we read in manuscript in class and 
which he later turned into a little book, Cost and Choice. For him, the cost 
of doing something was not what is shelled out but the sacrifice of 
alternatives that might have been done instead, which is called "opportunity 
cost." Opportunity cost is a valuable way of looking at decisions. It also 
recognizes that the costs I bear will in general be larger than what I turn 
over to someone else. I have to bear myself my own transaction and decision 
costs as well as the costs of gathering information on what course of action 
(resolution, as in my first dissertation topic) to undertake.

But the set theoretician in me objected: if the cost is the *set* of all the 
alternative courses of action, it is a fabulously large set. If I am 
thinking of opening a restaurant, I give up opening one identical to my 
initial plan except that hundred watt light bulbs will be used than the 
sixty watt ones I initially thought of using. Other alternatives would be 
opening up a quite different business and putting the money into an index 
fund. Besides, the whole idea of cost as a *set* is a bad one. I realize 
that economists don't use words as precisely as a set theoretician or 
logician would, but I couldn't provide a satisfactory translation. What I 
concluded, long after this, was that cost is at bottom an undefinable term. 
What I'd do now is to observe economists intuitively steering clear of 
absurdities by moving back and forth between cost as payout and cost as 
alternative. This is very similar to mathematicians and scientists using 
Newton's and Leibnitz's dy/dx notation in calculus, which they continue to 
do long after Bolzano (little known) and Cauchy (widely known) had secured 
an exact definition, the familiar epsilon-delta definition:

The derivative of a function f at a point a is b if for every epsilon 
greater than zero, there exists a delta greater than zero such that if 0 < 
|x-a| < delta, then |(f(a+ DELTAx)-f(a))/DELTAx -b| < epsilon.
(I *think* I got it right!)

Here dy is a small change of the value of the function f (at the point a) 
and dx (DELTAx) is a small change. The limit idea takes smaller and smaller 
changes. If the result stays close to b (the derivative of the function f at 
the point a), then we are successful.

What happens is that we never divide a zero change by zero motion and never 
really divide by zero, though it seems that way, and dy and dx were called 
infintesimals. Bishop George Berkeley, a philosopher who thought that 
reality was all illusion, ridiculed this notion of infintesimal, famously 
calling them "ghosts of departed quantities."

(Much later in the 1960s, Abraham Robinson developed a precise method of 
treating infintesimals and avoiding contradictions. He exploited a fact that 
there is often not just one model (toy universe) in which a system of axioms 
is satisfied, but others call non-standard. In the standard model of 
mathematics, the real numbers make up a whole level of infinity above the 
counting numbers. This was shown in 1873 December 7, the date if a letter 
from the great Georg Cantor to Richard Dedikind. However, Leopold Loewenheim 
showed that any mathematical system had a model consisting of at most the 
lowest infinity of elements. What Cantor showed was that one could never 
match up the counting numbers with the real numbers *from the inside*. But 
the whole scheme, in a non-standard model, would look *from the outside* as 
having only the smallest infinity of elements. Robinson exploited this to 
great a non-standard calculus. Though Georg Kriesel wrote a calculus book 
for undergraduates using non-standard calculus, it never took off.)

The trick was to stay away from actually dividing by zero. Newton and 
Leibnitz didn't have the notion of successive approximations, but 
mathematicians managed, somehow, to avoid contradictions.

And so in economics, cost as shelling out, what Jim called "the underside of 
a decision," and opportunity cost formally contradict one another. I'd 
investigate how mathematicians steered clear of contradiction and then how 
economists did. I have no solution to the contradiction, neither a 
Bolzano-Cauchy definition, nor a Robinson non-standard solution. I maintain 
that, at bottom, the very central notion of cost in economics cannot be 
defined.

This is not unusual: society, language, law, marriage, and religion are 
among central ideas that cannot be nailed down.

Oh, T. Peter Park. He showed up in the house where Sarah and I rented a room 
along with a few of her classmates at Mary Washington. He got drunk and 
broke one of my prized glasses. Sarah call him "a lech, a leach, and lush."

Thursday, 2008  February 28

Attended a presentation about how well some education programs were working. 
I confess to not being very interested in what Mr. Mencken called the 
uplift, in this case lifting idiots up to imbeciles, imbeciles to morons, 
and morons to dull normals. In general, I am concerned only about the upside 
of life. Even though Dad was a physician, I have astonishingly little 
interest in how the human body can go wrong and agree with Mr. Mencken that 
the truth of the Trinity is proven, as the human body was created by a 
committee. I do take in interest in my hearing loss but really about its 
*progress* through the high technology of a cochlear implant. Thus this 
diary! The presentation was captioned but, not finding the subject matter 
enthralling, I went to the front and exercised the opportunity to have a 
training session. That was most of my daily hour, which I wrapped up with 
finishing my 40th round of Sound and Beyond.

Friday, 2008 February 29

All My Children: Kendall was warned to lock her hotel room by a friend as he 
left. She doesn't. Someone outside is about to enter. Commercial break. He 
is still about to enter. Commercial break. He comes in a merely want an 
autograph. She was in her hotel room just before she called an immediate 
press conference to deal with charges by an ambitious black prosecutor 
anxious to become a senator. She decides against a long fight so just 
confesses that she broke the law and, although she was unaware of any such 
law, said "ignorance of the law is no excuse." She says she accepts her 
guilt and will have to go to jail. Stay tuned.

Jim Lehrer: Nothing to report, so in the future I won't unless I miss the 
show or really do have something to report. (Oh yes, David Brooks spoke at 
the end for a couple of minutes about Buckley. His column was far better, 
though.)

Saturday, 2008 March 1

Cords: I finally found (I fervently hope) a chord of the right thickness. 
Too thick and it causes loud noises in my speech processor when it moves 
about in a certain way I can't figure out. Too thin and it is either 
impossible to solder in the first places or breaks too easily. I spend much 
of last evening on a thin cord. Today I snipped a chord that came with my 
RadioSnack outdoor temperature/indoor temp./humidity reader, which is an 
improved model of a temp. model without the humidity. There's a wire that 
goes to a sensor that I place outside the apartment next to the air 
conditioner. The wire I took from the old one was too thin. This time I 
simply replaced most of the wire with some speaker cable and made some 
solder joints. I know the solution won't last forever, but at last I should 
be able to hear music on my WalkWoman out of both ears and smoothly all the 
time instead of in jumps and starts and sometimes not at all, whereupon I 
burst into song and practice forcing myself to sing the music the way I 
think it should. I stood up for Christ into the Fone when leaving a message 
for Mom and Sarah says I'm getting better.

Practicing Gould English suite 4 bourree, very slowly (13 bpm) with full 
version. with Gould ornaments, treble, bass, both. Paying attention to when 
rising notes don't rise and falling notes don't fall. In the bass, the same 
note will be repeated but I hear different notes. Similar problem in Sound 
and Beyond, where my brain will force low-high-low. Played first piano 
reduction faster (30 bpm) , second still faster 74 bpm) and piano break down 
3 at tempo (101 bpm). The faster I go, the more I hear rising with rising 
and falling with falling. I've noticed this for a long time. I'm getting 
some training, for the moment at least, for in breakdown 3 (the fewest 
notes) I am no longer hearing repeated notes as different.

Finish up the last fifteen minutes of the hour with my other iSong disk, 
this time the first mov. of the Moonschein sonata (Anon E. Mouse, piano). I 
ams using the midi right hand only. The score is 54 bpm. I'm trying a 
quarter of that. Then breakdown 1 at half speed, then breakdown 2 at full 
speed, then double speed. I've been at it for 1:00:29. Good night. In the 
future I'll try to record just which notes are off, to see the variation.

I found a great freeware program called Info Note. You can get it by moving 
your trackball to the right end of the screen or typing in a hotkey (alt-5 
for me, but this might interfere and override other programs), and a place 
to type pops in the right hand side. I'll give a firm recommendation if 
warranted later.

Sunday, 2008 March 2

Cords: Aaack! I couldn't hear my meat ear, but it was simple to fix: when I 
screwed in the cap on the plug, I crunched some wires together. Now last 
week I managed to hear quite clearly a fugue. I didn't immediately know 
which one. So out comes the big Schmieder. It was the great fugue of my 
favorite organ work, the Toccata, Adagio, and Fugue in C, S. 564. I didn't 
launch into the toccata or the adagio however. Later I played the tape 
again, but the cords weren't working. Today, everything was fine, cord-wise, 
and I did identify the toccata and what I call the "walking" adagio, even 
though the Italian word for walking is "andante"! I got distracted and 
missed the fugue, so I rewound the tape. This time I did hear the tema 
fugatum, as far as the rhythmic pattern goes, though the notes, as usual 
unfortunately, were off.

Each year, after I finish my space capsule tapes, I go back to what Mr. 
Mencken said, "Bach: Genesis 1:1," and listen to the "free" organ works of 
Bach, plus the best set of the chorale preludes (which I dub "music to pass 
the collection plate by), namely the Schübler set. I listen to the mono 
recordings on Archive, which intones with the Prelude and Fugue in C, BWV 
531. This was composed in Weimar about 1709. Actually, the first prelude and 
fugue for organ was composed in Arnstadt about 1703/4, namely the one in c 
minor, S. 549, but I think of S. 531 as Genesis 1:1. Back to the beginning! 
Beginning of what? I would say the composition of self-contained microcosms, 
as opposed to music designed for other purposes, like music designed around 
a text, be it biblical or secular, or music to pass the collection plate by. 
What happened--I stand to be corrected here--in North Germany and Holland, 
music was forbidden during the services, which meant that compositional 
talent went to *major* microcosms before and after the service, namely the 
monumental preludes and fugues (or I guess postludes and fugues) that shine 
forth so magnificently. These constitute the "free" organ works.

There are always forerunners, such as the "free" works of Buxtehude. Though 
Bach admired Buxtehude so much that he once walked fifty miles to hear him, 
I say that Bach's works were the first really great free organ works. This 
is a subjective judgment, though the world agrees with me in recording Bach 
far more than Buxtehude. Besides, I own and have treasured Helmut Walcha's 
last recordings, "Orgelmeister vor Bach," a four-LP set (it was out on CD, 
briefly, spanning two separate sets) of several composers, including 
Buxtehude. (My favorite is Nicholas Bruhns). How wonderful it is to hear the 
Master of organists on this music, which would give me a fair basis for 
comparison. Alas, and after repeated listenings, they don't match up to the 
great Lutheran master.

The eighteenth century, again with forerunners, saw the deliberate creation 
of microcosms in the novel and in political constitutions. Before that, 
constitutions were based upon a fictional recovery of an ideal constitution 
of the past. "That to secure these Rights, Governments are instituted among 
Men... laying its Foundations on such Principles, and organizing it Powers 
in such Form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and 
Happiness."

Happiness as an aim of government. Something brand new was aloft in the 
world, as was the novel and the free organ works of Bach, despite Koheleth, 
"There is no new thing under the sun" (1:9). Mr. Mencken was more right than 
he knew when he said Bach was Genesis 1:1.

Monday and Tuesday, 2008 March 3 and 4

Testing for Sound and Beyond after 40 rounds.

Here are the results of all six tests:

Date      Tone Envi  M/F Vowe Cons Sent
Possibilities         4x   4x   4x
             21  102   12 1163 1163 1440
TESTS
#Quest      60   25   48   48   40   25
Chance %  (33) (25)  (50) (8)  (5) (20)

1    0717  ALL  #44  #52  # 8  # 5  #96
2    0830   93   52  #52   26   18  ALL
3    0926   93   56   90   30   28  ALL
4    1030  #89   76   90  *38   35  ALL
5    0110   97  *80  ALL   33  *43  ALL
6    0303   83  *80   92   33   40  ALL

min v       89   44   52    8    5   96
max        ALL   80  ALL   38   43  ALL

Quite a bit worse on the pure tones in March and a surprising (if small) 
decline in the male/female test. No improvement in any module. This is not 
good, but there is a great deal of randomness for day to day or even hour to 
hour. Still, I am getting the feeling that, while generally improving, my 
rate of improvement is slowing down.

No.  Date Ani Foo Col Fam Num Tim  Ins Mel|
Poss.      4x  4x  4x  4x  4x  4x         |
           100  99 100 104 103 100    9  16|
TESTS
#Quest     50  50  50  50  50  50   18  16|
1    0717 #76 #72 #86 #82 #80 #88  #39 #50|
2    0830  92  88  ALL*98  98  94   72  69|
3    0926 *96  96  98  96 ALL ALL  *94  75|
4    1031 *96 ALL  96 *98 all  96   89 *94|
5    0110 all all all all all all   89  88|
6    0303  98  98  98  98 all  98  t94 ALL|

minimum    76  72  86  82  80  88   39  50|
maximum   ALL ALL ALL ALL ALL ALL   94 ALL|

I might as well discontinue the tests. I flubbed one question in five of the 
six word discrimination modules, though getting them all in January. I'm 
happy that I got all the "familiar" melodies right.

Wednesday and Thursday, 2008 March 6 and 7

Sound and Beyond: I'm increasing the difficulty levels on four of the six 
modules that have levels at all. For Everyday Sentences, I'm just going back 
up to the highest level. My score shrank to 76%, more than I thought it 
would have, since my scores on previous rounds at the top level varied 
between 36% and 84%. I sensed that I was doing worse than usual.

Male/Female got increased to the third and top level. I now much choose 
among high and low male and high and low female. On the first level it was 
male vs. female, period, while on the second level it was high vs. low male 
*or* high vs. low female. Well, I was getting up to 96% on the second level 
but on my first run at the third level, I got only 40%! This is all the more 
disappointing, since I missed the sex altogether just a few times. One 
problem is that I am not sure which male voice, nor which female voice, is 
higher! Yet this was a problem I had at the second level. Anyhow, I'm going 
to be getting some real training, I think, on this module.

I increased the level for vowels, too. This time, instead of my picking the 
odd sound out of three, I am presented with one voice reading two words, 
then another voice reading one of them. My job is to say which of the two 
is. I thought I'd actually do better, but in fact I did worse, 78%, while at 
the first level I ranged from 56% in September up to 95% in October and 
again last month. Again, a lot of variability.

For the consonants, I went from the second to the third level. Now I
merely hear only one voice speak and have to chose one of two words. I got 
98%, as opposed to at most 96% at the second level. I may move on to a 
higher level pretty soon. I peeked at fourth level and got the first 13 
right without asking for any repeats. The next and top level will be the 
same, except for added background noise.

For the modules without levels, nothing much to report, except that I will 
be getting some real training on identifying instruments, for the violin, 
French horn, and cello do vary in pitch. It's just that so often I can't 
tell, when pecking away at my keyboard, which octave it is.

I went to a meeting about NexTalk, a great piece of software that lets me 
Fone what is called the Federal Information Relay Service (they exist for 
every state, too) and get the operator to type up what the other party has 
been saying. I call her (usually) on my computer, so there's a connection 
over the Web. She Fone me (a connection over the Fone system), I call 
whoever I want to reach (a second connection over the Fone system), and join 
the two Fone lines into a conference call.

These operators vary a lot in their ability and are generally below those of 
court reporter (which I can get free at work, though it costs $100/hour for 
a minimum of two hours. I get a transcript, which is useful to those who 
couldn't or wouldn't attend.) And they are below those who caption on the 
fly for teevee. The best are shows to be rebroadcast. They are carefully 
gone over thrice and are well-coordinated with what is being spoken. All My 
Children is a perfect example, but sadly the Jim Lehrer News Hour, which is 
indeed
rebroadcast, usually runs an irritation few seconds behind, though in some 
episodes it can actually run ahead. When I train my cyber ear, I try to just 
look at the speakers, though I will watch the captions for my favorite 
characters on All My Children and if something really interesting is 
happening on the Jim Lehrer News Hour. When the camera is off the speaker, 
I'll watch the captions just to keep informed, but I'll now sometimes try to 
hear the speakers without the captions. I can actually hear them, sometimes 
and more and more. However, this means I have to really concentrate. I'm 
just not inclined to do so when some foreign policy gasbag is moaning about 
"unrest" in some country I don't care about.

Wednesday, 2008 March 5

Sound and Beyond: For my 41st session, I am moving up levels of difficulty 
on four of the six modules which have levels. Will I do worse? I did on 
three of the four. Much worse on Male/Female. Down from 86% last time, which 
was at level 2 (my all-time high at level 2 was 96%) to a mere 40%. The 
change was supposedly only to sound a word and let me choose among all four 
options, Male and Female 1 and 2. I actually  only missed one male vs. 
female. So maybe the choices are harder. I don't see how. It must be a bad 
day. I can't tell whether 1 is higher than 2 or not. But, excluding the one 
gender error, I'm doing WORSE than chance!

For the vowel test, I moved from picking the odd sound out of three at level 
1, where I scored 88% last time (and a high of 94% and the lowest 56%) to 
listening to two words by one speaker to hear what the words sound like and 
then to hear one word by a differently-pitched speaker and then guess. My 
first score at level 2 is 72%. Maybe the words are closer.

For the consonant test, the only visible change is not having a speaker read 
the two options but to choose right away. I suspected I might actually do 
better, since I can run the repeats quickly, which is often a big help. 
Indeed, I went from 94% to 98%.

For everyday sentences, I just moved back up to level 5, the highest. A drop 
from 96% to 76%. I once got 84% at level 5 back in October.

Thursday, 2008 March 6

Sound and Beyond: Tied at 18 out of 25 food words (closing my eyes and not 
looking at the words). The instruments module is good training for the pitch 
of the instruments and not much else for me at this stage, I've concluded.

Friday, 2008 March 7

Teevee: Nothing at all to report, really. Someone is about to get shot in 
All My Children, but I'll have to wait till next week.

Beethoven's Sonata 26 is somehow the work I want most badly just to hear 
right. It is not one of my favorites but I love the way it begins. This 
beginning I have kept imagining to myself. I followed it with the score 
(Silverman is superb in his broadly-paced opening), and thought I was 
tracking it well. Alas, the three movements blend into each other and I was 
well into the second movement (as I could see from the track number being 
played) while I was still trying to find my way about the first movement in 
the score.

Earlier, Frances asked me to recommend a good book on colonial history. (She 
is descended from early Maryland settlers but is not sure that they were 
actually Roman Catholics, though she most definitely is herself. Maryland 
got a majority Roman Catholic population in its early
years, as that was the time when Roman Catholics were being persecuted in 
England, the history of settling North America being very much a history of 
who was persecuting whom in the Old Country. But the state quickly gained a 
Protestant majority after the persecution of Roman Catholics stopped.) I 
recommend David Hackett Fisher's Albion's Seed. "I have that book too! Let's 
read it together." And so, every time I sit down for a pipe at home, with 
the exception of Sunday mornings with the Outlook Section of the Washington 
Post and Sunday evening with books by or about Mr. Mencken, I have been 
reading this book, tonight being another exception, to listen to the 
Farewell Sonata. (Later: I got ahead of her and stopped after the New 
England chapter and the Virginia-Maryland chapter.)

I commend the book whole heartedly and am grateful to her for getting me to 
read it at last. The book argues that America was settled by those from four 
separate regions in Great Britain (New England, Virginia-Maryland, the 
Middle States, and Appalachia) and that, not only did the folkways get 
repeated but that these initial germs are very much part of regional 
cultures in America even to the present day.

This much continuity is too much for liberals, who itch to make over the 
world immediately, but Fisher does not assert any sort of biological 
continuity. For me, this is axiomatic, that there is a co-evolution of genes 
and society. What I hope to get a sense of is *how far* folkways can 
continue after original populations have become numerically small. It is a 
question of extent. I'll read the end chapter of Albion's Seed, where Fisher 
argues for continuity into the present day, being aware that he might well 
exaggerate the continuity.

Saturday, 2008 March 8

Takeshi Hasewaga, a scientist near Kobe, Japan, whom I knew for record 
collecting, was able to see us for a few hours after he flew up to Dulles 
from Miami where he gave a talk and before his 18-hour flight back to Japan 
tomorrow. As he didn't get in till 4 p.m., I said we wouldn't be able to see 
any of the great museums on the Mall but we could go to the Uddar-Hazy 
museum nearby and look at a fabulous collection of aircraft, including the 
Enola Gay, which dropped an atomic bomb on Hiroshima. I say that it did not 
save any lives and that the United States should have admitted it had no 
business interfering with Japanese colonization, since the Europeans had 
done exactly the same thing, until they stopped and got all moralistic about 
those who hadn't, and simply gone home. One never hears the Japanese case 
for invading Manchuria, which is that the place was in chaos and the Japs 
needed to go in an establish peace to protect their business investments. If 
the British and Americans had done so, in no uncertain terms, the first time 
a Middle Eastern dictator had broken agreements with the western powers to 
develop oil and looted them, the world would be a different place indeed. I 
have misgivings here: protecting property is the chief business of 
government but it could just as well tell its businessmen that they would 
invest in other countries at their own risk. In no way, or in no other way, 
am I a colonialist. And I don't want my government to impose non-colonial 
"values" on other countries.

I told Takeshi that he could identify me easily, since I would be carrying a 
recording of Mahler's Second Symphony. This was exactly the same signal I 
used (and the very same Bruno Walter recording) that I informed my upcoming 
date from Mary Washington College that I would carry with me to the Rotunda 
where a bus was to deposit her. I doubt I need to tell you who the girl was. 
Why I simply supposed that she would be one of the few college girls who had 
any idea who Mahler was, I have no idea! It makes me sometimes think that 
probability space is "curved" in some sense, meaning that there are too many 
coincidences, in my case a large number being pleasant ones.

Sarah, feeling that perhaps Takeshi might be upset at seeing Enola Gay, 
since she has heard of Japanese visitors crying when they saw the plane, 
suggested instead that we drive into the Mall region of the District and 
look at the outsides of buildings. We saw the Capitol, House and Senate 
Office Buildings, Union Station, Library of Congress, Supreme Court, and 
down Independence Avenue and up 17th Street where we got a glimpse of the 
White House, Washington Monument, Lincoln Memorial, etc., etc.

It was a confusing drive, since I know the streets on foot (walking and 
jogging), while cars have to go the right way on DC's many one-way streets. 
We headed out to his motel near Dulles. I had thought I'd have no problem 
getting to it, since I thought it was one Sarah and I had been to many times 
for various conventions. It wasn't. I had only Takeshi's directions and a 
big book of street maps. His motel was just off one of the maps, so we made 
many wrong turns. (As it turned out we had been there before, but only 
once.) It was quite late, so we headed back. I wanted to talk with him about 
recordings, but this will have to wait till another visit. He comes here to 
talk about his work rather often and will try to bring his wife next time 
and allow more time between planes.

Hearing? I forgot about that. No, I heard him quite poorly, but Sarah did 
most of the talking, which was about the buildings we drove him to see the 
outsides of. We were able to impart a lot of information that tourist guides 
could not and drive by a lot more of them.

Monday, 2008 March 10

Sound and Beyond: Round 42 begins. I can now knock off the whole set of 
fourteen modules in just over two hours. So it will be twice a week. (Friday 
is my flexday.) Tone discrimination (level 4): tied for a high of 96%. 
Male/Female: I've determined that Female 1 is higher pitched than Female 2 
and Male 1 higher than Male 2. I went from a miserable 40% to 60%. I can't 
go to a higher level, but I'm 40% shy of 100%. Well, it's better than 
chance.

Tuesday, 2008 March 11

Sound and Beyond; A new high of 19 out of 25 animal words and a tie of 16 of 
18 instruments.

Wednesday, 2008 March 12

Having finished the Bach "free" organ work, I have moved on to what has 
become an annual ritual starting with the new year, namely my space capsule 
tapes, the Bach organ works (sometimes all or most of them, this time just 
the "free ones," and now the Westminster recordings of my favorite lady 
pianist, Reine Gianoli (French). I am pleased to report that there has been 
a big jump in my hearing while going through them, but today I didn't even 
recognize Sonata 11.

Sound and Beyond: Round 43 begins. Pure Tone Discrimination. Missed only two 
of the 25, despite my brain attempting to impose a high-low-high pattern! 
This took a lot of effort on my part.

On the way home, I hears a most sour Fantasy in c, K. 475. The reason for 
not recognizing Sonata 11, it turned out, was simply that I had played the 
wrong side of the tape!

Thursday, 2008 March 13

Now the Sonata 11 sounded good and clear, at least comparatively speaking.

Sound and Beyond: Tie for 19 of 25 animal words, a record 18 of 25 color 
words, and a record of 15 of 16 familiar melodies. It was the very last one 
that I missed. Drat!

Freer Gallery with Sharon: This gallery was founded by the wealthy 
philanthropist Charles Lang Freer and has excellent collections of the 
American artists Freer admired, such as Whistler and, more importantly, of 
Asian art of all sorts. We perused several rooms there, but, alas, the 
Japanese paintings were not accidentally arrayed, as they once were, to show 
the coming of Western single-point perspective into Japanese art, a gradual 
process, year by year, but an overwhelming one in the course of a few 
decades. I have become less enthralled by Asian art than I used to be, I 
think because so little of it is realistic portraiture, one of the great 
glories of Western art. Also not on display was what Freer thought was a 
sixteenth century imitation of a ninth century Chinese painting. (These are 
profoundly conservative people!) Alas, it was a nineteenth century 
imitation.  There being other nineteenth century imitations of earlier 
paintings on exhibit at the time, I think I detected myself that this must 
be a later imitation. (I'm not sure I remembered the centuries correctly.) 
There's the case, that Hugh Kenner made famous, of one of the glories of the 
Metropolitan Museum in New York City of a Greek or Roman (I forget which) 
statue. It was accepted as genuine during the 19th century. During the 20th 
century, an expert was walking past it and said "19th century mannerisms!" 
This was obvious to him, but not to anyone in the 19th century, who no more 
noticed his own period's mannerisms than fish notice the water (or liberals 
their own default assumptions). The Met was severely shamed by all of this. 
My hearing? I did well enough, but alas I did most of the talking. I've got 
to get my partners to talk more and drag them out!

Friday, 2008 March 14

Overjoyed! Sonata 14 (Gianoli still) went pretty well, as well as Sonata 16 
(old no. 15) in C, though I did have problems hooking into the second 
movement, as I have reported on several occasions last year. The third 
movement came in quite well, meaning not that I really heard it correctly 
but was able to follow the basic rhythmic pattern.

All My Children: Erika is given eighteen months in jail by the judge, though 
the plea bargain with the ambitious senator was only for six months. Adam 
has a family dinner but everyone is sullen.

Monday, 2008 March 17

Sound and Beyond: Round 44 begins. Male/Female. Got on 46%, worse than
chance. It's is tough telling Male 1 from Male 2 and Female 1 from
Female 2. On the vowels I got yale vs. yawl, but blew seat vs. sit. I
did get 86% of them, a new high at level 2

Tuesday, 2008 March 18

Sound and Beyond: Color words: a new high of 19 or 25 color words.

Wednesday, 2008 March 19

Sound and Beyond: Round 45 begins. It is taking me just over two hours to 
run through all fourteen modules. For environmental sounds, I did get the 
typewriter, an device the younger users won't know. There's the typing 
followed by a noisy carriage return. 56% in Male/Female. Vowels: a new high 
of 88%. Consonants: missed gus-gush (hey, I can now hear the difference but 
need the training), shark-shirt, patch-path, peat-peep, and nab-nag.

Thursday, 2008 March 20

Sound and Beyond: Numbers. I must report that 17 and 19 are accented on the 
wrong syllables. Tie for 16/18 instruments.

Friday, 2008 March 21

All My Children: A shootout that I can't follow since I didn't grasp the 
background. Even Adam shows up armed with a pistol. Stay tuned!

Instead of Jim Lehrer, we watched a two-hour ABC special, "Prostitutes in 
America: Working Girls Speak,". 20/20 with Diane Sawyer. I really spent more 
time reading the captions that training my ears, since the whole 
prostitution business is much in the news, with New York governor Spitzer 
being caught patronizing a high-priced on. It is still richly unclear to me 
what she offered that commanded $5000. I learned very little from the show, 
though.

Monday, 2008 March 24

Sound and Beyond: Round 46: Pure Tones: Sometimes the odd note sounds 
blurred or comes on like a chord. This is my brain (badly) at work. It does 
help me get the right answer, though. Male/Female: 54%. Part of my 
difficulty may be listening to my resident coloratura. Everyday Sentences: A 
drop from 84% last time to 68%. Probably just random.

Tuesday, 2008 March 25

Sound and Beyond: 20/25 food words, a new high, and 19/20 color words (a 
tie). Still, I often feel that my improvements are slowing down, if not 
stopping altogether, as I can do a lot worse on some of the modules as I did 
the last time.

Wednesday, 2008 March 26

Sound and Beyond: Round 47: Male/Female, 71%, a new high, but Vowels, 78% a 
tie for low.

Thursday, 2008 March 27

Sound and Beyond: 16/17 instruments, a tie. A lot of my errors come from my 
inability to gauge pitch correctly. Still, I have missed no more than four 
of the seventeen since I stopped looking at the selections before I make my 
choice and never ask for a repeat. I have never had any problem or much of a 
problem since the early days identifying drum, trumpet, xyloFone, or piano. 
I still get stuck on the other five, namely flute, violin, clarinet, French 
horn, and cello (rarely the flute anymore, though).

I went to a presentation of the National Mathematics Advisory Panel. 
Surprisingly, there was no captioner there for what was being disked for 
teevee. I asked a question about what, exactly, mathematical thinking 
consists of and got a fairly long answer. I'll have to wait for a transcript 
to find out what it was. My question was brief, so I didn't elaborate on my 
own thinking, which is that if we can put a handle on what mathematical 
thinking really is, high school math could be compressed into a single year, 
except for those who will go on to become scientists and engineers. Today, 
there are only some four to thirteen million of them in the U.S. (depending 
on who is doing the counting!), but if math does train the mind and even if 
you are among the overwhelming majority who can't recall the quadratic 
formula:

If ax^2+bx+c=0 and a not=0, then x=-(b plus or minus sqrt(b^2-4ac)/2a

which you supposedly learned in the ninth grade, your mind will somehow get 
trained. How and to what purpose and advantage? That's what should be asked. 
If you are on a roll google my submission as a citizen (there is simply no 
way it could have gotten past the gatekeepers at work!) by using the phrase, 
"Questions for the National Mathematics Advisory Panel." A confederate made 
sure my questions got put into the briefing books the Panel members got to 
read in 2006 December. But, as far as I know, there wasn't any feedback. 
Certainly no one came to me and identified what the great masterpiece of 
Western civilization it parodied. Were I to resubmit it, I'd put in an extra 
section, "Why These Questions Will Be Ignored." The answer is the Three 
Percent Rule for Experts. (I earlier called it the Seven Percent Rule, but 
found again its source, William Sheldon's Varieties of Delinquent Youth. He 
observed that expert graders of livestock, wine, dog grooming, etc. (boxing 
matches and (human) beauty contests also, I think), typically agree with one 
another within three points out of a hundred. If you can't, you're regarded 
as being as blind as a bat. Sheldon took this to mean that there is some 
reality out there that can be trained but no more taught in a formal 
classroom than learning how to ride a bicycle, which Michael Polanyi later 
called "tacit knowledge." I'm pleased that this meme has diffused far beyond 
its original libertarian source.

However, I also see a Darwinian selection process at work: those who 
disagree with the experts by more than more than three percent, you are 
deselected as being *unfit*. I do indeed suspect that the latter 
predominates in expert decisions about which modern artists will get 
exhibited in the Hirshhorn Museum on the Mall and the Museum of Modern Art 
in New York City.

Now, the math panel was instructed to pay specific attention to high school 
algebra, but (I read their entire report) no call for getting rid of 
geometry as a waste of time. That would be too radical, far beyond three 
percent. (Lot of humanities majors tell me that geometry was their favorite 
high school math course. There's something (what?) that seems useful in 
learning to do formal proofs (Never mind that Euclid left out a lot of 
axioms that were not recognized as necessary until the nineteenth century, 
like "if B is between A and C, the B is between C and A.") Now the New Math 
was supposed to apply the axiomatic method to algebra, but it wasn't done 
very well and was dropped, except that today's student do know such things 
as the commutative and associative laws, but not as axioms as such, and 
speak of "negative 1" instead of "minus 1."

On the other hand, trigonometry and solid geometry, which used to occupy 
12th grade math has all been but gradually abolished, even though it, too, 
was urged on the reluctant as "training the mind."

Friday, 2008 March 28

I was feeling agitated and so at midnight, I put on for myself what I have 
regarded as Beethoven's greatest work, the thirteenth quartet with die Große 
Fuge (Loewenguth Quartet). It did me a lot of good, though I yearn to hear 
it properly.

Well, I'm doing a lot better, as listening to the Gianoli tapes has proven, 
and I'm listening now to less than completely familiar music as I enjoy a 
pipe, in the first instance some Haydn sonatas played by Alfred Brendel.

All My Children: Just watched half, as our friend Ted came over for the 
weekend. So I missed Jim Lehrer too and trained by listening to him, who is 
a great talker.

Monday, 2008 March 31

Sound and Beyond: Male/Female 585 right, not much better than chance, as I 
confused only four makes and females. Consonants: Got hearse vs. hiss right 
but missed taught vs. tot and fan vs. Fone.

Tuesday, 2008 April 1

Sound and Beyond Only 60% of Everyday Sentences but 20/25 animals, a record.

FOSE (Federal Office Systems Exhibition, though no one there recalls what it 
stands for): I've been to several of them, each time expecting to spend just 
an hour but winding up staying till closing time at 4:00. Here's what I 
wrote last year:

"I went to a mammoth annual exhibition by those who sell computer stuff to 
the feds. It's called FOSE, though no one seems to remember what the 
initials once stood for. My ability to hear was quite bad in that noisy 
environment, even though I brought along the directional microphone I used 
to use with my old hearing aids. But it competes with the mike that is 
housed in the same place where the transmitter that goes across my skull is. 
Since they were trying to sell things to me, they were cooperative, much 
more so that the usual sullen clerk of low IQ that infests our stores. 
Having been to this exhibit at least twice before, I initially thought I'd 
spend only an hour there. I spent nearly four. It seems that a third of the 
displays were given over to disaster recovery (hard disk burn out, lost 
passwords, etc.) and a third to security. That the government seeks an 
economically too high level of security was quite apparent. There was one 
exhibit that did just the opposite, namely Reverse911. This useful outfit 
helps local government officials, who may not know much about computers, get 
flood warnings and the like out by e-mail, PDAs, websites, cellFones, etc., 
quickly. I, too, would like the world to hear my message! Much more than I 
would like to keep it a secret."

I'm inclined to think I'm not really getting better, but rereading this 
entry, I am overjoyed to report that I am doing far, far better indeed!

Wednesday, 2008 April 2

Sound and Beyond: Male/Female 48%. No mistaking any males and females, so 
worse than chance. Consonants 68% a new low at this level.

Thursday, 2008 April 3

For some reason, I've been dating a great many of these 2007. I used to 
ridicule others as being a year behind the times. So I ridicule myself. I'm 
still seeing the last century refer to the nineteenth.

Sound and Beyond: 20/25 colors and 17/18 instruments, new highs. I think the 
program introduces new words by tracking me, or at least words that I 
haven't seen for a long time, like chestnut and reddish as colors. Still 
have a problem with the tunes Wedding March (I think it is probably the 
Mendelssohn, as I know the Wagner, "Here comes the bride, big fat and wide. 
Here comes the groom, skinny as a broom," quite well from my sister.) and 
Happy Birthday (too many chords, the tune being quite simple).

Natural History museum: I took Sharon over there to give her an overview of 
some of my favorites: Insect Zoo, Hope Diamond (well, the first time I saw 
it), whether dinosaurs are warm blooded, giant sloth, etc. Little problem 
hearing, but I did most of the talking, Invited eight people where I work to 
come along (Bernie Cieplak, Spencer Warren, Harry Kessler, Beth Franklin, 
Marcia Kingman, Greg Frane, Susan Thompson-Hoffman, and Brandon Scott), but 
everyone of them had some sort of "emergency" to handle.

Friday, 2008 April 4

I must say that music comes and goes, though one the whole there has been a 
real improvement.

All My Children: Someone pulls a gun on someone else. I am not so amused as 
I was initially on 2007 February 16. I'll stay with it for the two years I 
promised myself and Andrea.

Jim Lehrer: A lot of blather about "Dr." King, who plagiarized his 
dissertation. I actually *earned* mine. It was the only one in economics, or 
any other field, that discussed both the size distribution of galaxies in 
the universe and why the brains of primates are too big.

Saturday, 2008 April 5

I should report on a $15 piece of software, called "Singing Coach Kidz," 
which I've had for about three weeks now. I spotted it in an advertisement 
for J&R music in the New York Times.

Sunday, 2008 April 6

Gould on iSong: I ran through all seven selections with Gould himself 
playing. It took 14 minutes. This is the first time I have felt that I was 
now hearing well enough to do so. Then I played the Menuet from French Suite 
2 at 10 bpm, instead of 47. Right hand then left hand, but I guessed poorly 
whether the notes were rising. On WTC prelude 1, I also reduced the speed 
and followed with my eyes closed. I had a hard time knowing when the right 
hand began. (Recall that the prelude goes C (half note, RH

CCCCCCCCC This is middle C (C8), played by the left hand.
  EEEEEEEE This is E8, played by the left hand.
   G   G   This is G8, played by the right hand.
    C   C  This is C9, played by the right hand.
     E   E This is E9, played by the right hand.

Those are sixteenth notes and comprise the first half of the first measure. 
The second half repeats exactly.

(The next several measures are CDADF, BDGDF, CEGCE (again), CEAEA, CDF#AD, 
BDGDG. (B is the note below middle C (B7).)

Monday, 2008 April 7

Sound and Beyond: Round 50: Tied 88% for high on vowels (level 2)

Tuesday, 2008 April 8

Sound and Beyond: New highs: 22/25 animals, 23/25 colors, and all 16 
melodies.

Thursday, 2008 April 10.

Sound and Beyond: Having finished 50 rounds, I tested myself again. Here are 
the results:

Date      Tone Envi  M/F Vowe Cons Sent
Chance %  (33) (25)  (50) (8)  (5) (20)

1    0717  100   44   52    8    5   96
2    0830   93   52   52   26   18  ALL
3    0926   93   56   90   30   28  ALL
4    1030   89   76   90   38   35  ALL
5    0110   97   80  ALL   33   43  ALL
6    0303   83  t80   92   33   40  ALL
7    0409   93   72   92   35   38  ALL

min         83   44   52    8    5   96
max        ALL   80  ALL   38   43  ALL

In other words, very little change.

No.  Date Ani Foo Col Fam Num Tim Ins Mel
1    0717  76  72  86  82  80  88  39  50
2    0830  92  88  ALL 98  98  94  72  69
3    0926  96  96  98  96 ALL ALL  94  75
4    1031  96 ALL  96  98 all  96  89  94
5    0110 ALL all all all all all  89  88
6    0303  98  98  98  98 all  98  94  ALL
7    0409 all all all all all all  ALL all

minimum    76  72  86  82  80  88   39  50
maximum   ALL ALL ALL ALL ALL ALL  ALL ALL

Ah! I finally got every one of these right! But it was hardly an 
improvement.

Friday, 2008 April 11

Spent the afternoon with Sarah at the Newseum, a museum for the news. It was 
free on the first day, but we managed to see the actual artifacts, old 
newspapers and news magazine (which pre-dated newspapers, per se), Mr. 
Mencken's spike (a holder on an editor's desk where rejected articles go), 
as well as the middle third of the teevee antenna one of the World Trade 
Centers and some pieces of the Berlin Wall. We took some pictures on Sarah's 
cellFone, but some nice visitors agreed to take and e-mail some with their 
camera.) Otherwise, most of what was there could perfectly well go on the 
web. So far, very little has gone on http://www.newseum.org. I could easily 
spend a whole day there but probably won't shell out $20 anytime soon.

We were told that our wait would be twenty minutes, but the nice guard let 
us slip through. Sarah had been cellFoning my sub-boss, Peirce Hammond, who 
wanted to come. By the time he got there the alleged wait was forty minutes, 
but in fact it was twenty. He made a good choice of what to see, namely the 
Pulitzer Prize photographs and some video interviews. These were captioned, 
and I didn't use this as a training opportunity. He couldn't stay long, 
though. We ran into Ann Slattery, recently retired from the National Library 
of Education. I heard the conversation okay. I had problems hearing the 
dignitaries' speeches on a huge screen, but I wasn't really trying.

Jim Lehrer: Nice tribute to Van Cliburn.

Saturday, 2008 April 12

Singing Coach Kidz: I've had this program for four weeks now and should 
describe it. I got the stripped down version. It has a microphone and lets 
you sing into it and see how well you hit a note. You can sing several 
songs. The easy ones are Home on the Range (one verse and five verse 
versions), Hot Cross Buns (one verse), Row Row Row Your Boat (two verses), 
Take Me out to the Ball Game (one and two verses). So far, my record is --, 
34 out of 100, 29 out of a hundred, 54, and --, --. -- means I haven't tried 
them yet. The medium songs are America the Beautiful (one and seven verses), 
Joy to the World (one and three verse versions), On Top of Old Smoky (one 
and seven verses), and Yankee Doodle (one and four verses). My top scores 
are --, 27, 42, 17, --, 57, 41, and --. The challenging songs are Camptown 
Races (one and two verses), Down by the Riverside (one and three verses), 
Jingle Bells (one and three verses) and Star Spangled Banner (one verse). 
Top scores are 31, 33, --, --, 38, 33, and 38. And that's for the beginner 
level!

The nifty thing about this program is that it shows the frequency you are 
singing. My voice can bounce up and down rapidly, which I don't understand. 
I do try to hold steady, but you can see it waver anyhow. For the beginning 
level, you are supposed to keep the tune within half a "step" (whatever that 
is) of its actual value, intermediate a quarter, and advanced an eighth.

There are also twenty lessons, but I don't hear well enough to hear them, or 
at least would have to struggle hard. ("When all else fails, read the 
instruction manual." Maybe this will work. Don't know if I need it. It is 
for "kidz" after all.) There are also lots of warm up exercises, like 
singing intervals and scales.

I'll report more thoroughly on this later, and I may shell out $50 to buy 
the full version. I can compose my own tunes, or read them in from a hymnal 
or from a download them off the web. I now can get four tunes from 
Carry-a-Song for free. I only know a few, mostly hymns. The full price 
version allows for more.

Sunday, 2008 April 13

Keyboard: I started out hearing the scale more or less correctly, but I 
quickly degenerated.

Monday, 2008 April 14

Sound and Beyond: Round 51: Tied at 96% for the Pure Tone Discrimination 
module. Otherwise, not remarkable. Ups and downs.

Went with Frances to get her violin looked at. It had been given to her by 
her mother but she hadn't played it for many years. She is excited by the 
way the violin can play two melodies at once. So I lent her one of my 
favorite examples, the great Joseph Szigeti playing the Corelli La Folia 
Variations in a heavily Romanticized nineteenth version for violin and piano 
by Hubert Leonard. (The original has violin, harpsichord, and basso 
continuo.) I xeroxed the Leonard score from the Libaray of Congress, but 
Szigeti modifies it and gears up the incredible tension in the cadenza even 
more than Leonard called for. The Corelli score is rather tame by 
comparison. Still it is a work that has garnered quite a number of 
recordings. If someone claimed that this was the best pre-Bach piece of 
music, I would not disagree.)

A subscriber from the beginning to Washington Consumers' Checkbook, 
http://www.checkbook.org, I went online to find out about musical instrument 
repair. While there was no article in the magazine, there were several 
commentators on the website. I thought it would be better to visit Middle C 
Music and take her violin there and get advice. She brought the violin in to 
the office. The bow and strings had distintegrated and piece of black wood 
from that fits over the top had come unglued.

As it turned out, a violin and bow maker, Edoardo Matus, was in the store 
and he took her violin to estimate the cost of repairs. On display in the 
store were a student violin for about $600 and a professional one he made 
for $6000 or so. They both looked exactly like Frances's! I am not sure 
whether she could her much difference.

It amazes me record reviewers often comment on the violins being played, 
though rarely on the pianos, which certainly sound far more varied. It is 
true that piano companies will give certain famous pianists one of their 
pianos in promise for their endorsement, but Glenn Gould is the only pianist 
whose pianos have been the subject of extended discussion.

When tapes of a live performance by Artur Schnabel of Beethoven's Fourth 
Concerto with Izler Solomon and the Columbus (Ohio) S.O. was discovered, 
passages were missing and were spliced in with a studio recording on a 
Steinway piano (Stock, Chicago), so as to match more closely the Steinway 
used at the concert, rather than the Bechstein piano used in his studio 
recording with Sargent and the LPO. The slow movement is near the top of my 
list of magical performances and is well worth the price of the 3-CD Pearl 
set, which contains the five concertos with Sir Malcolm, which you may 
already have in your collection. Get them if you don't, though Gould somehow 
remains my favorite for these work, except for that movement.

Tuesday, 2008 April 15

Sound and Beyond: The eight modules without levels: I thought that, rather 
than just look at ups and downs for each level, I'd start totaling the 
number of mistakes across all modules. I missed 31 out of 184, a record low. 
This is good news.

Wednesday, 2008 April 16

Sound and Beyond: Round 52: A record of 88% on Everyday Sentences, but 
otherwise, nothing much. I decided to stop restarting a module when I flub 
the first question, which I had because I thought I wasn't hooked into the 
specifics of the specific module. I had also sometimes also cheated by 
restarting the whole module when I got a particularly bad beginning on the 
first several questions. I don't think this will make a great difference. 
Again, the whole point is training, not high scoring!

Frances spoke to me at length (my hearing was excellent) that she felt 
uncomfortable speaking with an atheist about her deep Catholic faith and 
needed to get comfort with those on the same quest to know God and not go 
home with me on the subway nearly so much. I thought I could supply an 
outsider's perspective, just as I did with Sarah Clayton (geb. Jensen) with 
her Mormonism. She said I was the kindliest atheist she ever met, and I 
tried to reassure her that she could trust me completely. I really do want 
to understand what her experiences were like. I told her I would retrieve 
for her a book Sharon gave me about prayer but loaned back to me, that it 
was extremely helpful to me in gaining insights about the varieties of 
religious experience (to cite the title of William James's celebrated book).

She thinks listening to great religious music would be a distraction, though 
I think the greatest religious products of Western Christendom are not 
paintings or architecture but, aside from the Summa Theologica of Thomas 
Aquinas, the Missa Solemnis of Beethoven and the German Requiem of Brahms. 
(Never mind that Beethoven switched back and forth from the Roman 
Catholicism of his youth and pantheism and that Brahms was an agnostic.)

Got to thinking about what religion means. It's not just a set of rules that 
have to be obeyed or a sharing of one's beliefs with others but also a love 
of the religion as such. I mean here, not Christianity, which comes in many 
flavors but the whole of a particular flavor, in her case Western 
Catholicism, by which I mean its Europeanized form. I put a copy of James C. 
Russell, The Germanization of Early medieval socioreligious approach to 
religious transformation. (Revision of the author;s Thesis (Ph.D.)-Fordham 
University 1990. NY: Oxford University Press, 1994) into my knapsack. I plan 
to represent to her that religion she loves is particular and that Vatican 
II represents a de-Germanization of the faith she wants to see maintained. 
Greek Orthodoxy, while differing from Roman Catholicism only in one word, 
filioque (the Holy Ghost proceedeth from the Father "and from the Son"), the 
two are separate religions as they relate to the lives of their separate 
believers. Protestantism and Mormonism are more closely related to Latin 
Christianity than either is to Greek Orthodoxy. These three branches are 
also more closely related to each other than to Latin American Catholicism 
or any of those in Africa or Asia. (Don't know anything about Antarctic 
Catholicism. Can't say about Russian Orthodoxy. This depends on how one cuts 
up the world's cultures. Catch me: I'm *assuming* that religions adhere 
closely to their surrounding cultures and that Christianity is not the 
universal religion it so often makes itself out to be. Sociologists, of 
course, agree with me, but if believers say no, then what is universal about 
a universal religion is a small subset of it, namely the requirements for 
salvation. From the New Testament, it's not clear what they are. Accepting 
the Good News on faith certainly seems to be one of them, as Jesus said so 
himself (if the Gospels are authentic). But the case of Saul is a glaring 
exception, as he not only did not accept the Good News but was actively 
persecuting Christians.

I can see why she might find me disturbing, arguing like this!

We had two fake fire alarms in one day and had to evacuate the building 
twice. I hadn't seen Greg for quite a while and gave him a general summary 
of my progress: better for hearing people face to face, worse but coming 
along on the Fone, and quite bad for music. I sang some songs to him. He 
said my Star Spangled Banner was good, but that's one I've been practicing 
with, on the keyboard, with Singing Coach Kidz, and just singing to myself. 
He said I did pretty well with some other songs. I thought I could show him 
how badly I managed with "O Columbia the Gem of the Ocean." I do do it badly 
singing it when walking home from the subway, but I put on a good 
performance for him. But with the Navy song, "From the Halls of Mountesuma 
to the Shores of Tripoli," I did pretty badly. He kindly just held his palm 
outward, rotating it in a gesture meaning so-so. He was of great help to me 
during the first several months and earns my gratitude as a true Virginia 
gentleman.

Thursday, 2008 April 17

Riding in on the subway, I eavesdropped on three passengers who may have 
been headed to see Pope Benedict giving mass about a mile from where I work. 
I did pick up some phrases and short sentences, which I think is an 
improvement.

Sound and Beyond: Worse this time. Missed 44 out of 138, instead of 31 two 
days ago.

I spoke with Bertie Cieplak, a co-worker of Frances and also a Roman 
Catholic at length. He is quite good humored about his faith but is no less 
sincere. He and Frances talk about me. Anyhow, Frances was not interested in 
Jim Russell's book, at least not then. I didn't get to explain to her why I 
think it is an important book.

Pope Benedict XVI is re-Germanizing Christianity. Sarah told me he said that 
the church may become smaller as a result of his papacy, but it will become 
truer. He does not seem to be Hell-bent on getting Heaven as populated as 
possible (sorry, I couldn't resist). And he is not afraid to antagonize 
other faiths, like Mahometanism. Rumors got spread that he was thinking of 
rehabilitating Martin Luther. I found this absolutely extraordinary and the 
surest possible sign of re-Germanization, but the Vatican later said it was 
but a rumor. Still, the such a rumor would take wing evidences 
re-Germanization.

(Yes, Luther and Ratzinger are Germans, but Germanization as used by Russell 
is a broader term that really means anything to the north of Greece and 
Southern Italy. It includes speakers of the Celtic as well as the Germanic 
branches of Indo-European.)

Hillaire Belloc, the French conservative thinker, profoundly and crptically 
remarked, "The faith is Europe; Europe is the faith," the faith being, I 
think, Roman Catholicism and not Catholicism + Proestantism. The Pope 
understands this at best subconciously, however, as the cautious statements 
on Latin American immigration indicate.

I say: "The faith is America; American is the faith," where the faith is 
Mormonism. I can send you my ideas. Just ask.

Fracnes reported that Matus wanted $230 to fix what he said was a $600 
violin. She suspects he will do more work on it than would matter to her, 
given his high professional standards, and will seek a second estimate. I 
suggested Potter's, a store in Bethesda that has been around for a long time 
and got more recommendations from online readers of Consumers' Checkbook 
than any other. I've been in the store at its old location but just barely, 
since I'm not in the market for an instrument and it had little sheet music.

Friday, 2008 April 18

Teevee: All My Children: spent most of the hour with my cords, which once 
again have gone on the blink. Nothing much seems to have happened during the 
two weeks since I last saw it. Jim Lehrer: nothing much either.

Saturday, 2008 April 19

Time, well time, to get this out. I left some notes at my office about 
specific words on the modules. They will have to wait. I did reorganize the 
whole diary: latest batch, introduction, the diary in chronological order. I 
plan to go through it all, correct typos and the like, and splice in some 
explanatory words. I do want to keep it pretty much as it was sent out, but 
I have all my e-mails if some one thinks this diary merits a varorium 
edition.

I finished the Haydn sonatas for my pleasure and turned to the nearly 
complete Backhaus acoustics made for the Gramophone Company. (One disc never 
turned up and perhaps may never have been issued, but he recorded the same 
Chopin pieces was recorded twice again for HMV. The 2-CD Pearl set finishes 
with some early electrics, including D 1033. I had contradictory information 
about what was on this disc and told Don Hodgman about it. His pique 
intrigued, he at last found a copy. It is the copy known to the Pearl 
compilers to exist, and such compilers have a big network of collectors to 
ask to loan records for CD transfers, far greater than in the LP days. Don, 
before he sold off most of his collection as he got older, had 50,000 
records and a second house to keep them in. He had a quite good job as a 
municipal bond lawyer and supported not only his hobby but a third house 
(for people near NYC, the first two being in LA) and a cabin in Oregon for 
his wife and three children. We once had lunch with Don and asked him about 
his work. He just wasn't interested in it! In spite of having one of the 
world's biggest collections of classical music, I could find things from 
other collectors and send him tapes of tapes, particularly of live concerts. 
But it was mostly my digging out discographic information, on my own and at 
his request, that led to our friendship over the years.

I didn't hear these acoustics at all well.

I fixed my chords--again--and got stereo going for the first time for a 
certainty. As you may remember, I made sixteen CDs from stereo LPs and 
called them "Essential in Stereo." (Just serach the phrase for the list.) I 
started out with what is surely the most music performance of Wellington's 
Victory. The first movement, you will recall, has the French army and its 
melodies on one saide and the English with its army and melodies on the 
other, with bullets going back and forth, with the bullets coming less and 
less frequently as the French lost. (The second movement is a "Symphony of 
Victory" and is good solid Beethoven. I don't know why this work is so 
scorned. What *is* lower drawer Beethoven is a Cantata, The Glorious Moment, 
composed for the same occasion but published only after his death as Op. 
136. I have the first extant recording. live by Scherchen and sung in 
Italian (!). I think at least two studios (sung in German) have come out 
since.)

Switching from stereo to mono and back does make a difference. But my 
problem is that I hear low notes better in my meat ear than my cyber ear but 
high notes the reverse. I can't follow the thrice familiar tunes but could 
note the gunfire. Later on my disc are the four Bach trio sonatas (some not 
by Bach, and I don't see how Schmieder would ever have accepted one of 
them), arranged for flute, oboe, and harpsichord and played by the Baroque 
Trio of Montreal on a wide-channel separated early Vox stereo LP. Recall 
that these trios actually had a fourth instrument, for basso continuo. What 
is so wonderful about this record is that the flute is far over in one 
channel, the oboe far over in the other, with the harpsichord straight in 
the middle. This makes for terrific enjoyment in hearing the melodies bounce 
back and forth. This recording never did get reissued, as transcriptions are 
"inauthentic," as though Bach never made any himself.
The performances are as idiomatics as any I know, though I do shy away from 
the more anemic "historically informed performances" (HIP). Richard Taruskin 
is entirely correct that these reflect *current* attitudes to music, in 
being extremely stripped down, rather than actual practices. Andrew Manze 
has revolted against all this and have given us deliberately robust 
readings, not a robust as the best of the OLD recordings on 78s
but just about the most exciting violin playing today.

I will be playing these trio sonatas for my own enjoyment.

Sunday, 2008 April 20

Just to report that the efforts on fixing my chords may have been wasted, 
but maybe not, as it turns out that the attenuating patch cable I got from 
RadioSnack became frayed. This is the second time this has happened. The 
cable has one small resistor at one end and two at the other. Bending my 
cable many times causes them to fray. They were not designed to be stuffed 
into my jogging clothes!

I am sure I left out a bunch of stuff that will make more clear what I 
meant. Next time, maybe, I'll clarify.

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