Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: April 2, 2012

Jess Smith
Jess Smith continues his observations of one of the wonders of worldly possibility — a compelling rhythm in music.
In an earlier blog post, we discussed the idea of a “compelling rhythm” which becomes the very substance and source of a successful musical performance at the piano, or the organ, or any orchestra instrument. Do we, in our more modern and ego-centered world actually tap into an available power of rhythmic flow, or even more finely articulated as the very notes of a performance?
In the late 1970’s there was an American woman who claimed that she could “channel Franz Liszt”, and actually wrote down compositions that were declared by Liszt experts to be in the authentic Liszt style. Did she simply contact a source of musical substance which could be articulated in the style of Liszt?
A great British Actor, being interviewed for the New York Times after a great success in a play on Broadway, said that “when I’m at my best on the stage it’s as if I’m not there.”[3] This echoes what great Olympic champions say of their super-human performances. They rise in the scale of human skill to a point where they say they are “in the zone”—in a sweep of perfect control of body and mind for one highly focused feat of athletic accomplishment.
Tim O’Brien, a member of the U. S. Armed Forces, and later a writer for the Washington Post, served in My Lai, and tells of an experience out in the jungles of My Lai[4] when “A six-man patrol goes up into the mountains on a basic listening-post operation. The idea is to spend a week up there, just lie low, and listen for enemy movement. They keep strict field discipline. Absolute silence. They just LISTEN. They don’t say boo for a solid week. They don’t have tongues. All ears.” They do this for seven straight days. “Like you don’t even have a body. Serious Spooky. You just go with the vapors—the fog sort of takes you in. And the sounds, man. The sounds carry forever. You hear stuff nobody should ever hear.” “After a couple of days [we] start hearing this real soft, kind of wacked-out music. Weird echoes. Like a radio or something, but it’s not a radio. It’s this strange music that comes right out of the rocks. Far away, sort of, but right up close too……This is wilderness, but there it is, like the mountains are tuned in to radio.”
“These six guys are pretty fried out by now, and one night they start hearing chamber music. They hear violins and cellos. And the rock—it’s talking. And the fog too, and the grass and the mongooses. Everything talks.”
“Around dawn things finally get quiet. Like you never even heard quiet before. One of those real thick, real misty days…..They’re off in this special zone—and the mountains are absolutely dead-flat silent.”……”
In a true war story, if there’s a moral at all, it’s like the thread that makes the cloth. You can’t tease it out. You can’t extract the meaning without unraveling the deeper meaning. And in the end, really, there’s nothing much to say about a true war story, except maybe ‘Oh’.”
Did these American Service Men experience something of the primitive force which animated the Native American Indians before a battle, or contact “Songlines” laid down by an Aborigine in a My Lai Jungle, or simply tap into some kind of universal source of music, which can be directed in any way that a contemporary mind can envision, as a piano or violin solo, or a performance of a great symphony orchestra, or a brilliant acting tour de force on Broadway, or a Gold Medal-winning performance by an Olympic Athlete?
To anyone who devotes his life to the pursuit of musical excellence, both in his own performing process, in watching the rapid growth of developing students, or the marvel of truly great artists, surely at some time in his career there must come the suspicion that the source of his delight is something greater than himself. The very substance of the transport that comes to us as the vivid experience of music realized, can appear at any place and at any time, and must be counted as one of the wonders of worldly possibility.”
Jess Smith, former teacher and Executive Director of the Brooklyn Conservatory of Music, resides in Seal Rock, Oregon where he teaches piano and writes.
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1…..ABBY WHITESIDE On Piano Playing: Indispensables of Piano Playing; Mastering the Chopin Etudes. Amadeus Press, Portland, Oregon.1997.
2…..From Bruce Chatwin’s SONGLINES, quoted in LAPHAM QUARTERLY, for Spring 2012, “Means of Communication. Page 35.
3…..The British Actor being interviewed was either Donald Wood, or Ian McKellan. The review appeared in the New York Times.
4…..LAPHAM QUARTERLY, for Spring 2012, “Means of Communication”. Article page 137, by Tim O’Brien
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: March 30, 2012
It is my privilege to share Jess Smith’s continued exploration of a “compelling rhythm” or a “sound substance”.
“When we drive a car, the point of action is where the tires meet the road, yet we know that the source and control of that dynamism is somewhere else, just as in playing the piano, the fingers “finding the appropriate keys” are an effect of a greater and more powerful surging force we call a “compelling rhythm”. This was most effectively stated by Abby Whiteside in her book INDISPENSABLES OF PIANO PLAYING[1]. Sophia Rosoff, in her Dedication in the front of that book, says “Robert Frost said in an interview, ‘A sentence has a sound on which you hang the words.’ Through outlining with an emotional rhythm one can hear the sound of a phrase into which the notes of the music fall.”
Such statements suggest to me that the very substance of this “rhythm”, or this “sound substance” is something larger than Music itself, and instead is a more universal “essence” which manifests itself in music as only one avenue of outlet.
Bruce Chatwin, a British writer who spent many years in Patagonia and then in Australia became interested in primitive man’s beliefs about music and its place in the primitive view of life. In his book SONGLINES[2], he discusses the Australian aborigines, still living in Australia in a still primitive culture. They believe that “to wound the earth is to wound yourself, and if others wound the earth, they are wounding you. The land should be left untouched, as it was in the Dreamtime when the Ancestors sang the world into existence.”…..”
To get to grips with the concept of the Dreamtime, you have to understand it as an Aboriginal equivalent of the first two chapters of Genesis—with one significant difference. Here in Australia, the Ancestors created themselves from clay, hundreds and thousands of them, one for each totemic species. Each totemic ancestor was thought to have scattered a trail of words and musical notes along the line of his footprints. These Dreaming tracks lay over the land as ways of communication between the most far-flung tribes, and a song is a kind of passport. The distance between two such sites can be measured as a stretch of song. A featureless stretch of gravel might be the equivalent of Beethoven’s Opus 111. By singing the world into existence, the Ancestors were poets in the original sense of “poesis”, meaning “creation”.
If these ancestors “sang the world into existence”, then in their view of life, the world itself is a song, a musical experience, and it must be experienced as such in order to confront it in daily life.
Chatwin, in conversation with a member of an Australian Aborigine tribe, once asked “So the land must first exist as a concept in the mind? Then it must be sung? Only then can it be said to exist?” “True”, was the answer.
The Native American Indians who occupied this country before it was settled by European Culture in the early 17th Century, had many ceremonies and dances which sought to make contact with a higher Spirit, a controlling and nourishing Power. Putting on their warrior costumes, they danced a furious and all-consuming dance not to develop a power within themselves, but to become a channel for the higher power of “The Great Spirit” in order to defeat their enemies.”
Jess Smith, former teacher and Executive Director of the Brooklyn Conservatory of Music, resides in Seal Rock, Oregon where he teaches piano and writes.
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: March 1, 2012
A colleague and I were recently discussing how important rhythm is to a musical performance. His thoughts were so intriguing that I invited him to write an article for my Pro-Motion Music newsletter. Jess Smith’s article,A Compelling Rhythm, is convincing in its description of why and how music making is not a note-by-note march of the fingers finding appropriate keys, but a surging, compelling, and controlling flow of rhythmic impulse which comes from the entire body. The article will be quoted in its entirety in this and future blog posts.

A Compelling Rhythm by Jess Smith
“I was born into a family of piano players, all of whom played by ear, and quite well. My father had five sisters, all of whom played. My mother and her sister both played. At that time in our history, almost every home had a piano, and they were played. I was born with a love of piano playing, and my delight was to stand by the piano as these older folks—all related to me—played things that seemed magical to me.
When I was three years old, my favorite piano-visitor was a cousin of my mother’s, who was a tall beautiful girl of 18 when I was 3 years old, and my eye level was just about at keyboard level. I am told that I used to meet Cousin Bea at the door when she arrived and led her by the hand over to the piano to start what was my delight—watching her long graceful fingers flow like a river over the keys. So my first discovery of the physical part of piano playing was watching the graceful movement of the hands, propelled by the forearm and upper arm, moving gracefully over the
keyboard. Music was a delight to be heard, but also a visual delight to watch. The fact that the movements were the result of the rhythms and the movements of the music seen by my 3-year-old eye at keyboard level became the foundation for my infantile perception of the very substance of music as a living, fluid thing.
Later, when I was 5 or 6, my parents bought me a miniature drum set, which enabled me to sit by the radio—no television then—and play along with the music I heard. Rhythm became something akin to food for me, and was my primary love until school became a reality for me.
I started formal lessons when I was seven, with my mother, but when I was nine I was ready to go to a professional teacher in the city. She taught piano and cello, and in our recitals I was fascinated by the cello as well as the piano, and saw that cellists had a physical delight that the pianists did not—they could draw the bow over the strings and feel a palpable stroke with the arm as they moved through the music (or as the music flowed through them.) The music came from the whole body with a cellist, and although I was hooked on the piano, the idea that the upper arm was the primary unit in cello phrasing was obvious.
When I was twelve, I became the accompanist for a tap-dancer, which further enriched the rhythmic capacities I had felt so strongly as a child. Here again was a thrust of a palpable complex of rhythm from a major part of the body, as the dancer moved around the stage. Later performances of Ballet also fed the feeling that music furnishes a powerful force which drives the entire body, and traces movement through the air of the stage in marvelous patterns for the eye. Who that has seen a great ballet performance has not risen from his seat at the end and walked taller and straighter and with more enthusiasm than before? Rhythmic flow has transformed him.”
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Jeannine Jordan, concert organist and organ and piano instructor
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: January 30, 2012
It is a great year to play the piano! No better time than the present ! Learning to play the piano the Dr. J way is economical, enjoyable, fulfilling, quite easy – and best of all you can tailor my course to your pace and your needs. Fulfill a dream, take a chance and do something bold, enhance skills – just take the time today and decide to learn to play the piano.
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: January 31, 2011
The weather outside is still pretty frightful in many places in the US or just that end of winter dreary, so…………why not spend the last of those dark and dreary days practicing the piano? Nothing to do outside, still too early for spring gardening and all the other excuses – so………..why not practice?
It is time to make great music and enjoy yourself. Happy practicing! Dr. J
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: January 31, 2011
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Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: April 12, 2010
Ah, the two “P” words – “Practice and Performance!”
The “showers and flowers” of the art of playing the piano. As the Spring Recital nears, I find the analogy of glorious spring flowers and glorious recital performances fitting.
Seedlings chosen = repertoire chosen
Soil prepared = fingerings prepared, analysis started
Plants placed in the soil = slow practice begins with hands alone
Plants are watered = encouragement from Jeannine, colleagues, family and friends
Plants take root = understanding of the piece comes together, parts together practice begins, chordal and cadential analysis continues
Plants buffeted by April showers (or rain, heavy wind and hail) = frustration over the number of repetitions needed to learn a cadential phrase or a difficult fingering start to creep into the practice routine
Plants bask in the sun and start to bud = the slow repetitions with the metronome, the careful work to avoid making a mistake more than three times starts to bring success with what was a difficult piece
Plants send out more roots and buds start to open = the beauty of the notes now starting to sound like beautiful music
Buds become flowers = the diligent practice pays off and the full piece is played for Jeannine with success
Plant shows its full beauty and glory with every perfectly formed flower surrounded by beautiful foliage = the music chosen, carefully practiced, nurtured through storm and doubt, now comes to full bloom and is shared with family and friends
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: January 30, 2010
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remember – the more you play (the piano or organ that is) the better your day!
Dr. J
Posted by: Dr. Jeannine Jordan on: December 7, 2009
Give the gift of music to yourself, to a friend, to a family member. I am not talking about yet another CD or Mp3 file. I am talking about lessons – piano lessons. Give a lasting gift of music or challenge of excitement.
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