I
also noticed this phenomenon while sight-reading The Semiramide Overture in orchestra (pretty cool piece, by
the way). What are musicians actually doing when they read music? To the outsider, it looks like staring at a piece of
paper with little black dots attached to sticks on a set of five lines—with some
funny looking b’s (♭) and hashtags (#) thrown in the mix. Each little dot
corresponds to a note, and the flats and sharps tell you how to manipulate that
note to the correct pitch. Would the most proficient musician from thousands of
years ago be able to sit down play a piece given the music notation we have
today?
Is
anything actually as it seems? Is there anything that doesn’t need interpretation?
Honestly, I don’t know. Everything we experience is picked up by one of our
senses, but only has meaning because our brain interprets the signals. The
feeling we call love is, in part, a confluence of chemicals in our brains:
dopamine, serotonin, oxytocin, etc. This is not meant to downplay love by any
means. It is a beautiful gift from God, and without God there could be no love,
even with all the chemicals in the world. However, it is amazing that we can
figure out what signals our brains that we love someone! This is only one
example of how reliant we are on the interpretation of signals.
I
guess it just surprises me how much our brains do for us, that we don’t even
realize. On top of the involuntary interpretation of bodily signals, we are
also able to use our brains to decode outside signs. Like reading a book, driving a car, playing a game,
or playing an instrument. The amount of things we are interpreting at one time
is, to me, astonishing.
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