Thus far in my
journey into piano composition I:
-got a piano teacher, albeit on YouTube
-learned where each
key is on the keyboard
-thought of names
for said keyboard
-decided on Ken Kesey
-learned how to draw
a treble clef
-made flashcards for
half of the notes on a staff
-learned the intro
to an Adele song
-mastered the
thumb-leap technique
-played the gamelan
The last bullet
didn't actually have to do with piano. But it has to do with music.
This is a gamelan.
It is a type of Indonesian orchestra. Most instruments included in the ensemble
are idiophones, meaning their sound rings out from the vibrational resonance
after being struck. The only exception is
the membranophone seen above. Basically a drum, it produces sound from being
struck on its membranous covering--which is a disgusting way of saying
"top."
The
xylophone-like instrument I first played
taught me about notes and scales. The "saron" had 7 plates available
for hitting, but instead of the 7-note
C-scale I was used to seeing on the keyboard, it consisted of the notes 1, 2,
3, 5, 6, 1, and 2. The second 1 and 2 are an octave above the first couple of
notes.
Playing with the
gamelan provided me with some much-needed practice in rhythm and beats. With
the keyboard, like any other instrument, it's not just finger placement and
melody-memorizing that makes a piece worth listening to. The pulse of the song
must be regular and steady. In my case, this requires a silent but constant
"one-two-three-four" to be playing
in my head while I strike the keys.
After mallet-ing the
xylophone for a few verses, I moved on to the "bonang," seen at the
foreground in the picture above. Their sound is generally used to accent the
melody produced by the sarons. By experimenting with the bonangs, I was able to
hit them on the rhythm's "off-beat," or in the period of time left
silent between sounds. This embellishment of the rhythm gave the song a more
dynamic feel.
Hopefully, I will be
able to translate the rhythmic timing I felt in the gamelan room back to my
bedroom in my apartment with the keyboard sitting in front of me expectantly.
I'll keep you posted...
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