Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Long-lost Sampo Found: Mikko Luoma, Jukka Tiensuu, and Finnish Identity

 Mikko Luoma
My mother’s people were Finnish-Swedish and came from Kokkola (Karleby; coastal Finland, south of Oulu) and the Aland islands (Åland in Swedish, Ahvenanmaa in Finnish; located between eastern Sweden and southwestern Finland, about 100 km across the Baltic from Stockholm). Åland and Kokkola were once isolated and connected only by sea. In some ways, they are even today isolated—not socially, but in terms of cultural identity.

 Kokkola (Karleby), Finland
Which is not to say that identity is hobbled or deficient in any way. To the contrary, these are among the few places left with unalloyed identities—where authentic folk culture continues to resist the pervasive consumeristic, globalized mass culture. Finnish chamber music contributes to that resistance—including the work of Mikko Luoma, virtuoso accordionist. His CD, released last year by Bridge Records, is a breathtakingly-performed, beautifully-produced, expertly-engineered immersion in the Finnish ethos.

    Mikko Luoma
  • Power – Haapamäki
  • Aufschwung – Tiensuu
  • Carpathian Suite – Zubitsky
  • Vagabonde blu – Sciarrino
  • Passacaille – Grisey
  • Jeux d’anches – Lindberg
  • Zolo – Tiensuu
 Mikko Luoma
The ‘orality’ of Luoma’s playing is astonishing. His entry into the music is that of a consummate actor or storyteller. He imparts an immediacy, an in-the-moment ‘happeningness’, to every piece. The effect on us listeners is riveting—resembling very much the aura of a belovèd grandparent confabulating stories for us at bedtime when we were small children.

T  he whole work is a joy, precisely because one can hear two things concurrently: the vibrant nature of the generating folklore and [the] delighted exploration thereof.”
  —  Colin Clarke, Fanfare.
The playing feels at times autobiographical, so deeply invested is Luoma in the performance. Here is a virtuosic, classically-trained musician evoking the mind of an aboriginal keeper of folk myths! His neo-mythologizing transgresses the cultural borders at the same time as their Finnishness is reinforced. The CD is, inadvertently, an acoustic monograph on mythification in compositional processes and performance practice.

Aufschwung (‘upswing’; up-beat) composed by Jukka Tiensuu in 1977 is a seminal milestone in the development of classical Finnish accordion music—more than maybe any other piece. It is architectonic acoustic art, in some ways closer to electroacoustic idioms than to accordion ‘orchestral’ writing.


    [50-sec clip, Jukka Tiensuu, ‘Aufschwung’, Mikko Luoma, 2.2MB MP3]

Zolo, the other Tiensuu composition on this CD, is also atmospheric—experimental, oracular, filled with grunts and growls, and performed with a lyricism that belies the piece’s virtuosic difficulty. To hear and appreciate the physics of these masterful impersonations—of orchestral instruments, of animals, of spirits and mythical beings—is alone worth the price of this CD. Luoma makes the accordion do things that seem quite impossible. The musicality and the apparent ease with which he achieves his lyrical results are enthralling. If you have any affinity for classical accordion at all, you must get this CD.


    [50-sec clip, Jukka Tiensuu, ‘Zolo’, Mikko Luoma, 2.2MB MP3]

 Physics of free-reed, Fletcher, Fig 13.7



Monday, February 18, 2008

18 Feb 08

Question Time With A Blood (Part 1)

Trixare4kids wrote: To both the Blood and the Crip: Do you believe that the gang lifestyle was the only one available to you due to your upbringing in a particular neighborhood or your particular circumstances? Does race play a part? What about the people in your neighborhoods who don’t join gangs? What did they do or think differently? Without going into specific details, of course, did you ever feel bad about any of your actions or crimes? If you could rewind your life and go back, would you still join the gang? Why or why not? If you had a little brother about to get “jumped in” - knowing what you know now, would you want him to join? If not, what would you tell him to do instead? What would you tell him to dissuade him?
Bones of South Side Posse Bloods wrote:

Tha Blood.

What’s that B. like!

Let me answer some of your questions.

To your first question. No! First off my parents brought me up as best they could. But I was a knuckle head and wouldn’t listen. I moved out of my parents house around the age of 17 and 18 because I wouldn’t live by their rules. I believe everyone is able to make their own choices in life. I just chose the one my parents didn’t want me to choose. “My bad Mom and Dad.”
As for being in a particular neighborhood, no I don’t think that had much to do with it, because I have homeboys that used to gangbang hard with me, but have never seen inside of a prison. I believe one has his own business and has a family, wife, kids, etc…The other has been working for one company for about 18 years and now is married with kids. For the record, I still don’t believe I pushed him into that bullet he took in the stomach. I believe I pushed him out of the way from taking it directly in the stomach. Ha, ha. (He lived.) Shouts out to Chris G., Mark (ears).
So I guess if they could make it out of the game and be successful in the life they chose, it can’t be because of the neighborhood we grew up in. It’s free will, and as they got to their mid 20s they decided to slow down their involvement. Plus, neither of them did hard drugs.

As for me when I chose to join a gang I chose it for life! I’ll get back to that in a minute. But as for particular circumstances, the only thing I can think of is the popularity it brought. Maybe if I would of lost my first fight in high school as a freshman, I wouldn’t have turned from somewhat of a nerd to a Blood! Well I fought that guy twice. First on school grounds we got busted by security. Then we fought again at lunch time in the park. I was a nobody and he was like one of the cool kids. It was just me and two friends and their sister that went to the park. We were the first ones there, then we look towards the school and here he comes with about fifty people or more. So of course I was nervous. But after a few punches the nervousness was gone and the skills kicked in. At first everyone was cheering for him, then a few people started to cheer for me. I met a good friend there that day “One Eye Ramon.” (South Mountain High School in Phoenix.) It was a long fight with short breaks for him to put his shoe back on, for him to try and stop all of the bleeding, and for him to get off his back. About a 15 minute fight. I broke his nose and he couldn’t stop the bleeding. So he said, “I’ll fight you some other time when I ain’t bleeding.” It was over and we never fought again. So that was the only particular thing I can think of that changed my life. That’s when I became popular. Sometimes I wish I would of lost that fight. But hey, it is what it is. Now I’m a Blood doing time instead of a professional athlete.

As far as race, no it doesn’t play a part in our gang. South Side Posse Blood gang was started by Mexicans. There was also three known black guys who were related. T.T., Jerome, and B.J.. Shouts out to them for keeping it real. B-up doggs. Especially you B.J.. There was also a few white boys like Bart-Man R.I.P.. But mostly Mexican. It didn’t matter what race you were as long as you were down to ride for the hood. Shoot, one of my best friends from the hood is an Italian. And we put in a lot of work together for the hood. And I mean a lot. Robbing, stealing, fighting, shootings, jacking, etc…Shout out to my dogg Scrappy for keeping it real. Not for 5 or 10 years but for life. B-up dogg!!! We never flip, you know what I mean.

As for people who lived in the neighborhoods that weren’t from a gang, most of them mind their own business. Some tried to start a neighborhood watch. But it didn’t work because we were the ones that watch over the neighborhood.

Did I feel bad about my actions and crimes. No! I never felt bad about my crimes, except the ones I got caught for. Ha, ha. As for my actions, I feel bad for all the shit I put my Mom and Dad through, and I plan on making it up to them.

If I could rewind my life and go back would I still join a gang? Hmmmm. No and yes. No because there is little loyalty amongst gang members. Yeah, it starts off like loyalty but when the shit hits the fan, that’s when loyalty starts to fall. I’m not just talking about loyalty like we will go and ride and kill this guy. I’m talking about loyalty all the way. If we killed this guy and you got away and I’m doing time for it and don’t tell on you, I’ve showed you my loyalty. Now will you show me yours and write, visit if possible, put money on my books, through all my time.Will you help my kid or kids I left out on the streets, etc…Or if I die will you help my kid and parents out when ever possible? That is what I don’t see a lot of in the gang life. Maybe two or three out of a hundred will do something like that.
Yes, because I loved the life style of it. I’m an action junkie. But I wouldn’t join just any gang. I would of tried to start my own gang and tried to be a leader of the gang. It wouldn’t be a big one, just about 10 people or 15. And we would all have to be drug free, no dope fiends. And we would all be loyal to each other or die. I don’t know if you could call it a gang, maybe just a crew and we would be about making money. All day every day. Legal and illegal. I think where gangs go wrong is when they don’t have a leader or a plan and they do drugs. Knowing what I know now if I could I would of stayed away from drugs, that was my down fall. I never got caught when I did a crime unless I was on drugs, or had half hearted homies involved with the crime “busters.”

Knowing what I know now I would not let my little brother join a gang. I would tell him he can do whatever he wants, but I would show him all the disloyalty that’s in a gang. Then I would take him and show him a dead body and tell him this is what happens when you get caught slipping ot when your homies leave you hanging. I would tell him instead of joining a gang he should do good in school and try to become an athlete, a professional one. Because that’s where the money is at. And that’s what it takes to make it in this world. Money! Also let him know that when you join it’s for life not just your teenage and early 20s. And ask him if he is ready to die or spend the rest of his life in prison.

You see, I look at gang members like this, when you joined a gang it’s for life not 5 or 10 years. It’s not, well I’m getting older and got a lady and kids. That’s when most x-gang members get killed. Because think about it, when you were younger you killed a few people, who had brothers and good homies that loved the one you killed. And do you think if they see you 10 years later and have a chance to kill you they won’t.
Also I have homeboys that are locked up in prison for the rst of their lives, and homeboys that are dead, and a real good homeboy that’s in a wheelchair for life. (B-up Q. Thanks for being there for me, dogg.) Because they represented the hood to the fullest, what am I supposed to do, tell them that they died for nothing or tell my other ones that I’m out of the gang life because I’m in my 30s. I don’t think so! B-up to all you true Bloods and I’ll get at you doggs when I get out. And for all the phonies you are on borrowed time!!!

I guess what I’m trying to tell people that tell me I’m too old for being involved still in the gang life, is that I put in a lot of work in the past that helped put our hood on the map. But now that I’m older, not too many people that know me will cross me. Because I will if I have to go back to that brazy shit I used to do as a youngster. It’s about when you’re older to help out the fallen doggs and their families if possible. And to school the good and real youngsters. And to start to learn to stack your bread and count your chips.

Well I hope I answered your questions. B-up B.J., Q, Negro, Scrappy, Bucky R.I.P. Chapo, LAZ, Bartman and wher you at Chris G. and Dru.

Until pen meets paper again B-up

Bones

P.S. Loyalty usually ends when you’re locked-up. Out of sight out of mind.

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Sunday, February 17, 2008

Bruce Adolphe and Daedalus Quartet: Serious Joking Around

Bruce Adolphe and Daedalus Quartet at Missouri Southern State University, Joplin, 16-FEB-2008
L ike the philosopher Theodor Adorno, I say that every work of Art is a crime not committed. Art keeps us wayward artists off the streets.”
  — Bruce Adolphe, 15-FEB-2008.
D o video games help you play as fast as you do?”
  — Anonymous, audience member, age 9, question to violinist Kyu-Young Kim
Y es, well, video games couldn’t hurt; they probably do help with coordination and finger-speed. But I think it’s better to practice with your instrument and the music and start very slowly and get faster that way. Use your metronome to see how fast you get.”
  —  Kyu-Young Kim, supportive but directive response to young audience member at MSSU, Joplin, MO, 16-FEB-2008
 Kyu-Young Kim and Daedalus Quartet
Bruce Adolphe’s ‘Piano Puzzlers’ program recasts folk tunes and popular songs in the styles of famous Classical composers for call-in contestants. U.S. National Public Radio (NPR) personalities Robert Siegel, Susan Stamberg, and Nina Totenberg are the sort of guests who appear on Piano Puzzlers. Adolphe’s comic compositions are very popular with adult audiences. But they’re also tremendously well-suited to younger audiences and educational programs in schools. In fact, the kids are much better than the adults, at recognizing what folk or pop songs have been disguised in the ‘recompositions’. The kids’ superiority at this game is as empowering as it is unexpected, for the kids and parents alike.

It’s a joy to observe Bruce and the members of Daedalus Quartet interacting with a theater of about 150 kids and their parents—as I did yesterday, at MSSU in Joplin, Missouri. After a series of Puzzlers, Adolphe and Daedalus Quartet embark on a series of dramatic, thematic ‘Urban Scenes for String Quartet and Kids’ that Adolphe composed for young-audience programs such as this.

The movements include ‘Rush Hour’ (depicting the events of urban traffic, gridlock, and healthy and unhealthy responses to it), ‘Window-shopping’ (mostly from the perspective of the self-absorbed shopper), ‘Waking Up’ (replete with alarm-clocks, plus gaping yawn sounds by the violins), and ‘Dreaming’ (an aleatoric-antiphonal piece with distant horns and sirens in the aisles of the auditorium, plus massive audience-generated breathing effects simulating a snoozing cat-napper).

I t’s when you walk around and don’t buy anything at all, and the store-owner is furious.”
  — David, audience member, age 7, answering Bruce Adolphe’s question ‘What is window-shopping?’
W  ell, that’s correct! A far more complete definition, ‘A-causes-B’, than I usually get. Although I suppose you could go even further to say how window-shopping causes the store-owner to go bankrupt, and how enough merchants’ going bankrupt destroys the country’s economy, and ultimately ruins civilization. All of that is what you mean? Yes. But that’s more than we need for this movement of this piece of music that we’re about to play, entitled ‘Window-shopping’. Your definition is far more sinister than this music, I think. But it adds a dimension that we can’t now eliminate from our thoughts, right? Perfect! Thank you!”
  — Bruce Adolphe, replying, to the great delight of David (who didn’t realize his blunt definition contained a joke so big as this) and the entire audience.
This family-oriented chamber music program is thoroughly enjoyable. Adolphe and members of Daedalus Quartet well and truly animate the event and clearly derive as much fun from it—from the unexpected directions that the program takes via the young participants’ contributions—as the kids and the parents do. This is not any conventional ‘out-reach’ or didactic ‘stuff that’s good for you’ program. It’s an hour of non-stop, genuine fun. Adolphe and all of the Daedalus Quartet members are lightning-quick wits and totally spontaneous. Fantastic!

G  reat! But what’s with your shoulder-shrug thing at the end of whenever you let the alarm-clock ring? Next time, can you do the alarm without the shrug, do you think? Actually, leave the shrug in! It happens a lot in orchestras. At least in orchestra pits. People don’t want to admit it. The glock or the cymbal is waiting for their note, and finally it comes and they play it. And what was the big deal? [Shrugs.] Kind of ruins it for the other players, and for the audience, if they see the shrug. Says that everything else is small, too. Drives conductors crazy. Yeah, leave your shrug in. It’s perfect! ”
  — Bruce Adolphe, instruction, to the 12 year-old boy who agreed, I’ll do your alarm-clock effect, No big deal, I can take a cue, What, This is all you need me for here?
Bruce Adolphe and Polly Rhythm

Bruce Adolphe, Piano Puzzlers


Saturday, February 16, 2008

From T-Bone (Letter 1)

1-20-08

My cool English Buddy,

I got your letter yesterday. It is good to hear from you.

I might as well tell you about the fight I had, and thank God it didn’t get out of hand any worse than it did!
Some guy came at me with a lock in a sock, and as I write, I have several cuts on my head. He walked up to me and started yelling at me about me talking about him to some other guy. I asked him to back off me, and to get out of my face! He didn’t so I took off my coat but he was quick and got the lock in the sock. I was on him in a split second, but he was quicker and he was cussing at me while he was hitting me in the head a total of 4 times, so I took him by the neck, which made him let go of his weapon and then I picked him up (only a few inches) and I drove him back into a cubicle, and then he tried to put his finger into my left eye. I then turned him over and put my weight on his body. He was on his left side, with his left arm against the locker and desk, with his head over the short wall to my bunk! I hit him with a short uppercut to the middle of his eyes (which made him bleed badly). I then pushed down on his neck which made him yell and I grabbed a pen put it in my mouth took off the top and was about to stab him in the eye and neck, and his bunkie asked me to stop while he grabbed my hand. I hesitated for a second, and he asked me to let him go because he was bleeding!
He beat my head with a lock and he asks me to stop! Obviously I stopped because I wouldn’t be here if I had continued with my first thought….Anyways, I am doing O.K.. But what has really upset me is the fact that someone had a hold of my leg while I was fighting, and also the fact that I didn’t say anything about him that was bad or disrespectful, and all I was trying to do was to get things organized about talking to the Mexicans about smoking on the runs!
Once again my friend it was all over nothing and he and I have shook hands.

Anyways, enough about me, how’s your sex life? How’s the beautiful lady who was visiting you here [Royo Girl]? My friend whatever you do about women, please take your time (don’t rush into things) make sure that she is as strong as you are mentally and physically before you get into a relationship! Please stay away from drugs and anyone who is in that world! Why, you ask? Because being around dirt makes one dirty as well, and you know from experience that you can’t trust people who are on drugs! Keep focussed on those things we talked about, and don’t allow anyone or any thing to get in your way of doing what is right!

This place is absolutely awful with living in a dorm and you will not believe how nasty some of these guys are!

I’ve met a lot of people, Shaun Attwood, and you are a good man. You have my Loyalty, Devotion, Honor, and Courage, my integrity and most importantly my Love! Peace to you, Shaun. Say Hi to Sir Attwood and Lady Attwood. Stay away from the drunks and dope heads my friend.

Peace - Cheerio, and Tip-Top my Friend

Say Hi to the Queen, and write back to me like you do to Shane!

God Bless You

Love

T-Bone

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Friday, February 15, 2008

Beethoven’s Stimming: Op. 95 and Tourette’s

Ludwig van Beethoven

T  he hypnotic effect of Beethoven’s variations on this obsessive figure is relieved by the A major middle section, marked Dolce, which withholds the spondees but retains the dactylic rhythm, now sounded in the lowest strings. It is as though the music is marking time (Riezler) before returning to the ostinato processional path... The Allegretto’s sequences of datyls and spondees [achieve their] quasi-hypnotic effect by repetitive incantatory and rhythmic means.”
  —  Maynard Solomon, regarding Symphony No. 7, pp. 110, 122.

A lthough some people with autism spectrum disorders play music, and some of them have reached a high degree of technical proficiency, they do not report being emotionally moved by music. Rather, the anecdotal evidence is that they are attracted to the structure of music. Temple Grandin, a professor who is autistic, has written that she finds music ‘pretty’ but that, in general, she just ‘doesn't get it’—she doesn’t understand why people react to music the way they do.”
  —  Daniel Levitin, p. 259.

T  wenty-one minutes of sharply compressed music that shows him in all his violent, tragic, angry, plaintive, contemplative guises. It’s impulsive, defiant, pained, adversarial. It has qualities of conciseness, directness and instant confrontation of contrast. Op. 95 is called the ‘Quartetto Serioso,’ a rare instance in which Beethoven himself bestowed a subtitle… The F minor Quartet is not a ‘pretty’ piece, but it is terribly strong — and perhaps rather terrible… Everything unessential falls victim, leaving a residue of extreme concentration, in dangerously high tension. But strength, not strain, is the commanding impression.”
  —  Joseph Kerman,‘Beethoven Quartets’.
Bruce Adolphe renders a musical diagnosis: Tourette's Syndrome in Beethoven’s Op. 95, a program that he has given on 11-DEC-2007 at Curtis Institute of Music in Philadelphia and on 14-FEB-2008 in Joplin, Missouri—with the able assistance of the Daedalus Quartet. As a composer, Adolphe has been written works for many renowned artists (Itzhak Perlman, Yo-Yo Ma, Sylvia McNair, the Beaux Arts Trio, the Orpheus Chamber Orchestra, the National Symphony, St. Luke’s Orchestra, the New York Chamber Symphony, the Brentano String Quartet, the Miami Quartet, The Chamber Music Society of Lincoln Center, Chicago Chamber Musicians, etc.). Formerly on the faculties of the Juilliard School and New York University and a Visiting Lecturer at Yale, Adolphe has been a lecturer for the Chamber Music Society of Lincoln Center since 1992, and has been featured in national Live from Lincoln Center television broadcasts.

Adolphe has authored three books on music:
  • The Mind’s Ear: Exercises for Improving the Musical Imagination;
  • What to Listen for in the World; and
  • Of Mozart, Parrots and Cherry Blossoms in the Wind: A Composer Explores Mysteries of the Musical Mind.
Bruce Adolphe, Mind’s Ear
Did Beethoven move his lips when he wrote Op. 95? Tourette-ish or not, the thing either works or it doesn’t. It’s successful for us as listeners or performers because it creates a coherent, if disturbing, atmosphere. Its beauty and comprehensibility lie in the simplicity and in the repetitions, which lead us to grasp a kind of endless and seemingly pre-ordained, hypnotic movement. If the thing were truly scatological—an illogical assemblage of Tourette-ish involuntary and disparate elements and dynamics—it wouldn’t ‘work’, except as an acoustical nuisance.

Op. 95 is (at the very least) an example of neurodiversity—defying musical conformity or elitism.

Did Beethoven make successive revisions to Op. 95? Yes! It was begun in 1810 and sketched and re-sketched several times within a year, but it was only finished four years later. It wasn’t blurted out, Tourette-style. And think, too, about 1810: more or less at the end of the Beethoven’s Middle Period, here is this new, compressed, chromatic language that flowers in his later quartets. Beethoven’s annotation ‘serioso’ really means, “En garde, performers and audience!” It’s a post-revolutionary existential assertion that the world is uncertain; there are no guarantees; and conventional resolutions are a thing of the past. If Op. 95 is a Tourette’s ‘tic’, it’s one hell of a tic!

Ludwig van Beethoven
Musicologists write about how the first movement uses the tension created by a half-tone slide of the theme (a “Neapolitan step”) to throw things off-balance; about how Beethoven modulates to unexpected keys that create tensions around the key of D-flat; about how the D major second movement is incongruous with the F minor first movement, and what we feel is dislocation, a happy D major that we can’t trust. The Allegro assai vivace ma serioso is a perversely ‘grumpy’ scherzo: Beethoven scholar Joseph Kerman called it “a march – a serious, three-legged, tough little quick-march.” The coda bursts like a Rossini overture out of the shadows of F minor and hurtles the work into a major-key ending. All of these surprises and reversals: were they tics after all?

Lawrence Kramer’s book 20 years ago addressed idea that music means something, something we can talk about, and he mostly relied on Beethoven sonatas as examples. Kramer said that the semantic precision or imprecision of music simply doesn’t matter—because music, among other things, is a cultural practice. As such, it’s less an attempt to ‘say’ something than an attempt to ‘do’ something. If there are indeed Tourette-like stereotyped compositional features in Op. 95, maybe it’s best to consider them as actions with rewards that accrue to deeds, rather than as utterances with rewards that accrue to comprehensible texts.

Ludwig van Beethoven
The repetitive, hypnotic figures in Op. 95—maybe they are a kind of ‘mitigated echolalia’, a term coined by Pick in 1924 and still used by psychiatrists and neurologists today. The person (in this case, Beethoven) is aware of his own echolalia and tries to control it but doesn’t succeed? After all, neither fluent speech nor the ability to repeat speech is necessary for ‘echolalia’ per se. To require those would be too narrow a definition…

Anatomically, a lesion in the left medial frontal lobe in the brain can be a cause of what neurologists call ‘effortful echolalia’. But the cause doesn’t have to be structural or anatomical. In the cases of amphetamine-induced stereotyped behavior, Parkinsonism, the acute dyskinesias, and tardive dyskinesia, there’s evidence that some involuntary disorders of movement are biochemically mediated. In any case, ‘organicity’, in varying degrees and involving different anatomical and physiological/biochemical causes, is characteristic of Tourette’s Syndrome, Parkinson’s Disease and Huntington’s Disease and the vocal and motor abnormalities seen in each. But these conditions’ effects on writing have not been systematically studied—or at least haven’t been published so far as I can tell.

Is there any evidence of Tourette’s-type dysgraphia in the original manuscript for Op. 95? Is there evidence of Tourette’s-like episodic nonspecific urge resolution or labile non-resolution of themes in Op. 95? Adolphe seems to think so.

Note that the speech patterns described by Gilles de la Tourette can take two forms: they either turn around a specific theme and serves as a specific and repetitious commentary; or they take the form of arbitrary [scatological] ‘punctuations’. That the semiotic function of these Tourette patterns isn’t evident to the rest of us doesn’t mean that they have no semiotic function—only that we don’t understand what, if any, function they may have. In other words, ‘illogical’ is a judgment that depends upon what logic and axioms you assume; the motives that would explain whatever logic Beethoven may have been using are context-dependent—his context, his motives.

Ludwig van Beethoven
There are two more sub-forms of echolalia: immediate echolalia and delayed echolalia. Immediate echolalia was once defined as ‘the meaningless repetition of a word or word group just spoken by another person’ (Fay & Schuler, 1980). But Prizant and others have shown that echolalia may serve several purposes for the person with autism or Tourette’s (therefore, it’s not ‘meaningless’, just inscrutable). Researchers find that immediate echolalia taps into the person’s short-term memory for auditory input. The crypto-semiotics of immediate echolalia are part of the extemporaneity of it in real-time. Its function is inscrutable because the rhythmic, punctuational, self-stim compensatory ‘memory’ purpose is alien to conversation between neurotypical normals. The need to repeat is not a compulsion, not really. It’s a rhythm; it’s a practice; it’s a ‘self-stim’ reflex. It just happens to be one that most of the rest of us ‘don’t get’. Beethoven: ‘stimming’ in Op. 95!

The semiotic function may, in fact, be clearer in written forms (including music) than in spoken forms. Written manifestations of repetitive, stereotyped self-stim exist. Poetry is full of this; ‘minimalist’ compositions, too. Stimming is repetitive stereotypic behavior of the types commonly found in autism and Tourette’s, but it’s also found in other developmental disabilities. These behaviors may involve any or all of the senses in various degrees in different individuals. Several examples are listed below.
  • Visual – staring at lights, blinking, gazing at fingers, lining up objects
  • Auditory – tapping fingers, snapping fingers, grunting, humming
  • Olfactory – smelling things repeatedly
  • Taste – licking objects, placing objects in mouth
  • Tactile – chin scratching, clapping, thumb rubbing, feeling objects, nail biting, hair twisting, toe-walking,
  • Vestibular – rocking, spinning, jumping, pacing
  • Proprioception – teeth grinding, pacing, jumping
Some autism spectrum clues:
  • Difficulty learning to ride a bike or ride a horse
  • Clumsy, uncoordinated, and accident prone
  • Walks with hands clasped behind back
  • Difficulty walking on uneven surfaces
  • Difficulty with fine motor tasks such as buttoning, zipping, tying, knitting, sewing, playing games with small parts, closing zip-loc bags
  • Confuses right and left sides
  • Prefers sedentary tasks like composing music, and avoids sports or physical activities
  • Difficulty with handwriting; takes a long time to write things legibly
  • Frequently bumps into people and things
  • Easily fatigued with physical tasks
  • Frequently slips or misses when putting objects on a table
  • Messy eater, difficulty with eating utensils, spills and drops food
  • Knocks drinks or other things over when reaching for them
  • Frequently drops items
  • Has to talk self through tasks
  • Hums or vocalizes while concentrating on a task
  • Difficulty learning to tie a tie
  • Difficulty with motor tasks requiring several steps
  • Difficulty lining up numbers correctly for math problems or tallying a bank account
  • Difficulty learning new motor tasks... a new dance, a new musical instrument


Ludwig van Beethoven
Every hinged object becomes a [self-stimulation] stimming toy; a wheel becomes something to spin for hours. Does Adolphe seriously think that Op. 95 is like this? Well, to a degree, yes. The obsessive intervallic figures in mm. 34-36, with reversals/inversions, for example.

Op. 95, First Movement; D-flat, C, D-natural inversions
Disruptive echolalia and coprolalia are involuntary: what happens happens in real-time. But composition happens off-line. There’s plenty of time for censoring and editing off-line. Does Adolphe see evidence of echographia and coprographia in Op. 95? Does he think the limbic lobe of Beethoven’s brain was involved in ‘episodic productions’ in Op. 95? Yakovlev once wrote that the limbic part of the brain plays a role in ‘emotive motility’ which is essentially automatic. The involvement of the limbic lobe wouldn’t explain, though, why tics and echolalia and other repetitive behaviors aren’t censored by internal control mechanisms. It seems that Adolphe hasn’t explored these aspects yet…

Verbal impulsion, the classic feature of Tourette’s Syndrome, also occurs with frontotemporal dementia. People with this often are progressively unable to read silently. Externally triggered inner speech may be represented by silent reading. With frontotemporal dementia, loss of silent reading is equivalent to a loss of control over the verbal utterance of inner speech. The person’s ability to keep his/her inner speech ‘inside’ is lost, and the reader involuntarily now speaks out loud while reading.

Vercueil’s 2003 paper reviews the loss of control of inner speech in two Tourette’s Syndrome patients. Two adult patients with a diagnosis of Tourette’s since ages 7 and 10, respectively, commented on their present or previous abilities to read silently. The first patient never read silently as a child while the second patient did read silently but had a tendency to move his lips.

Vercueil speculates that the key role of prefrontal cortex, especially the orbito-frontal areas, in the inhibitory control of current behavior, can be responsible for the deficit in the control of inner speech. Recently, fMRI imaging performed in patients with Tourette’s Syndrome has shown a striking deficit in the activation of these areas during tics. It would be of great interest to address this specific question in determining the frequency of difficulties in silent reading in Tourette’s individuals as compared to those without Tourette’s. I will discuss this with Adolphe…

Tests that reflect reward—reduced ability to experience reward (anhedonia) and aversion (dysphoria)—are a ‘hot topic’ today because many psychiatric conditions that are currently intractable in humans (e.g., major depression, bipolar disorder, addiction) are characterized by dysregulated motivation. But Op. 95 isn’t dysphoric or anhedonic. Instead, it’s, if anything, hyper-hedonic. Has Adolphe thought about this aspect, I wonder?

S ometimes peoples’ disorders are what make them worth having as friends.”
  —  Bruce Adolphe, 15-FEB-2008.
What else? Autistic spectrum and obsessive-compulsive spectrum disorders may be viewed along a continuum, with purely compulsive or ego-dystonic disorders characterized by good insight and risk avoidance at one end, and purely impulsive ego-syntonic disorders characterized by poor insight and risk-seeking behavior at the other, with mixed forms in between. So is there evidence that Op. 95 shows poor insight plus risk-seeking aberrant compositional choices?

François Mai, Diagnosing Genius
Robertson at University College London and Kerbeshian and colleagues at the University of North Dakota have studied the roughly 10% association between Tourette’s and bipolar disorder. It’s surely possible that Beethoven’s bipolar disorder may have had some comorbid Tourette’s-type qualities. The estimated risk of developing bipolar disorder among the study group of children, adolescents, and adults with Tourette’s was more than four times higher than the level expected by chance, but this finding did not reach statistical significance. It was indicative of trends, however.

Depression is common for these people, with a lifetime risk of about 10% and a prevalence of between 1.8% and 8.9%. Depression and depressive symptoms are found to occur in 13% and 76% of Tourette’s Syndrome patients attending specialist clinics, respectively. Clinical correlates of depression in people with Tourette’s are these:
  • tic severity and duration;
  • echolalia and/or coprolalia;
  • premonitory sensations;
  • sleep disturbances;
  • obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD);
  • self-mutilation;
  • aggression;
  • conduct disorder (CD) in childhood; and
  • attention deficity hyperactivity disorder (ADHD).

Tics typically diminish in severity as we get older, even for those of us who have relatively severe tic symptoms as kids. And we affected adults develop ways of unobtrusively masking our tics. Beethoven walked with his hands clasped behind his back—to mask the motor tics in his hands, and as a ritual OC gesture to keep himself from touching objects and people. A single string quartet in F minor does not a diagnosis make, but plausible clues, yes, they’re there.

To me, it seems that Adolphe is fitting Beethoven into a procrustean bed—cutting and adjusting facts to fit his theory. It’s not disparagement masquerading as a diagnosis—like the perennial suggestions that Mozart had Tourette’s. It’s more a romantic transfiguration of ‘Beethoven-as-martyrous-Tourette’s-sufferer’. Supposedly, Tourette’s only manifests itself in spoken unintentional tics, not in written ones. But that view’s only applicable to ordinary people in everyday situations, not composers and writers and artists practicing their professions. [How, after all, does this CMT blog post come to have the Tourette-ish quirks that it has? That is to say, if Tourette’s is one’s lot in life and one is creating a work of art that’s about Tourette’s, it’s inevitable one will select and preserve some features that epitomize the condition and its impact.] The Tourette-ish features of Op. 95 may have arisen unintentionally, but they were intentionally left-in through the 4 years of edits and revisions that Beethoven applied to the piece. They were part of Beethoven’s cultural practice, as Kramer might say.

Daedalus Quartet
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B eethoven is the friend and contemporary of the French Revolution, and he remained faithful to it even when, during the Jacobin dictatorship, humanitarians with weak nerves of the Schiller type turned from it, preferring to destroy tyrants on the theatrical stage with the help of cardboard swords. Beethoven, that plebeian genius, who proudly turned his back on emperors, princes and magnates—that is the Beethoven we love for his unassailable optimism, his virile sadness, for the inspired pathos of his struggle, and for his iron will which enabled him to seize destiny by the throat.”
  —  Igor Stravinsky.



Thursday, February 14, 2008

14 Feb 08

From Iron Man (Letter 1)

2-3-08

Jon,

Good morning, bloke! It is 7:00 A.M. and I just finished an hour of yoga.

Congratulations on the radio interview and on getting your book together. I am really excited for you, and I know that with your dedication and will to power, there will be no stopping you.

Today was the first day I have been able to do yoga for a week. Everybody here has been sick. Some type of crazy virus ripped through the whole Tucson complex. Out of the 80 people here in the dorm, only two or three weren’t affected. Weird Al was one of the lucky ones because all he got was a case of the sniffles and a sore throat. Too Tall was in the hospital for a week. (By the way, Too Tall is a total homosexual now.)

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you that Kat the Navajo cut off his own balls two days after you left Santa Rita. Coincidence? I think not. He/she is back with us now, happier and gayer than ever. Someone said that Kat must not have been too nuts about his nuts. Kat claims it was just a “sowing” accident and that he still has his balls, but the cops claim self-castration, and Kat was in the hospital for several days. Plus, when I asked Kat to show me the scar, he/she wouldn’t. So there you have it.

My coworker at the tailor shop had some kind of psychotic attack and had to go to the rubber room. He had that virus and a real high fever, and it triggered his insanity. Now I am the only tailor. My job consists of taking 2 or 3 pairs of worthless pants and combining them together to make one pair of wearable pants.

This place is out of money. They only give us one roll of toilet paper every 10 days now.

I’m off to do 30 minutes of hard burpies.

Alright, I’m back. Excellent burpie session this morning, followed by abs. I’m riding the high right now, but I know I’ll crash hard soon. Man, I’ll never forget the day we worked out and afterwards you said you felt like a small animal that had been thrown against the wall – and lived. That’s good shit, man.

In Dr. S’s Creative Writing/ Critical Thinking class, one of the writing assignments is going to be on: “What gives meaning to your life?” He says he got that idea from you. I’m glad you are still in contact with him.

I really miss working out with you. I’ll never forget the times we had pushing ourselves beyond the limits of normal human endurance. There is no place here to practice martial arts, so I’m back to just doing it in my mind. Yes, the martial arts attitude, the warrior mindset, really helps you keep perspective.

There are a lot more fights here than there were at Santa Rita. They don’t even take you to the hole for a regular fist fight. Tensions are high all the time and I’ve come close a couple of times already to saying “fuck it” and kicking someone’s ass. Hopefully it won’t come to that because if I get into it with someone it won’t be a “regular” fist fight.

Well, Jon, it was great to hear from you. Write again when you have the time. Take care of yourself and stay focussed on your goals.

You are in my thoughts and prayers, and it is with Love and Respect that I am,

Your Friend,

Iron Man

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