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2001 | Guest editorial
Sister acts
Peter Williams considers the state of modern musicology
Not being one who goes to conferences, I find several
things puzzling about them. Firstly, how do people find the time?
Secondly, is this really a way to get to know music? Thirdly, are
things said worth saying, and does anyone actually learn anything
they otherwise could not? Fourthly, are they a good use of resources
in these days of instant communicability?
Of course, I know why they are popular, especially when faculty
development funds (generous if youre American) enable
you to go, meet your friends, get seen, catch the trends, press
your ambitions on those in statu magistrali, have a holiday
afterwards and get into the eventual publication. But even the last
is less than wonderful if you bear in mind George Eliots complaint:
the well-taught, an increasing number, are almost all able
to write essays on given themes, which demand new periodicals to
save them from lying in cold obscurity. A remark to pull my
fellow musicologists up, I hope!
And what would she think now, a century and a half later, about
all the papers read at meetings of musical associations, about school
exams and music degrees with less and less music in them, about
our pathetic Research Assessments, run and acquiesced in (Gadarene-swine
like) by the very people who ought to know better? Is there not
some connection between these dreadful developments?
Hard though it is to believe, I can remember the time when one
actually looked forward to receiving the next quarters journals,
even read them through. No longer. I wonder if anyone but speakers
will read through Musicology and sister disciplines: past, present,
future: proceedings of the sixteenth International Congress of the
International Musicological Society, London 1997, which takes
twenty-two pages just to list events, few of them immediately enthralling.
This is no reflection on the books expert production and editing,
of course, and I hope Oxford University Press had a good subsidy.
But imagine all the resources consumed by a major conference
the air-miles, the phoning, e-mailing, xeroxing, faxing, the hosting,
the paper-consumption (trees!), the logistics!
Two keynote lectures, seven Round Tables, forty-nine study sessions,
thirty-six sessions of free papers and four poster
sessions (? only members of the particular scout troop
understand these terms) obviously cover a great deal, though curiously
to take an arbitrary example none of my own current
interests receives more than a glance, including real philosophy
of music (distinct from the localised aesthetics of Round Table
6). Is this a common experience? Am I the only one to ask, Wheres
the beef??
Judging from the nearly 700 pages, the profession is amazingly
free of deeply critical stances, towards either itself or its ways
of thinking. I dont see anyone radically evaluating the various
strands of American musicology that have been allowed to dominate,
though I realise that to do this would give a peculiar problem.
For while I appreciated very much Christopher Butlers paper
on narrative theory, because he shows how one trendy
emperor has no clothes, he has to cite names, and this necessarily
gives credence to what would better lie in cold obscurity. Most
trendies are fairly safe from me, and I imagine others, for this
very reason.
The usual suspects are all here in the citations: the
mystifyingly still-fashionable gurus (Adorno, Schenker, Barthes
et al.), the incestuous reference to other conferees, the booking
of future acknowledgment for oneself (as in calls for new
approaches to rhetoric), the compulsory turn to modern obsessions
that might be no more than gossipy deadends e.g. the invocation
of same-gender sex as if it were Mr Casaubons Key To All Mythologies,
in this instance attributing the fine critical mind of EJ Dent to
his apparently preferring boys to girls. (Imagine what one could
make of Tovey if he had too!) I had two particular reactions to
what is cited and what is not.
The first is typified by one postmodern approach to Berliozs
Ophelia, which draws on Ms Xs interpretation but not on Sternfelds
Shakespeare, on Ms Ys book on feminity and death
but not on the legends of St Cecilia and St Agnes. It is as if ideas
had no history and only the new needed discussing: a really weird
assumption. Then, secondly, it seems to be in the nature of conference
papers for a huge amount to be said that is simply not worth saying.
One of my favourites is, let me repeat once again [?] that
music does not exist of its own accord but is brought into being,
experienced and artistically recognized by people (p.305).
There are many others, some dolled up in litcritspeak, as in Wagners
exposition of music-text relations is inscribed within
the discourse of nineteenth-century gender politics
(p.554, my italics). Or there is the commonplace: Speaker
X went on to support Speaker Ys claim that textless pieces
are not necessarily an indication of instrumental usage (p.503
he means use), to which one can only say, But
who ever thought they were?.
Papers reporting where we are in current thinking seem to me potentially
useful the closer they are to being positivisitic, i.e. supplying
some concrete, musical information on which one can then build.
Examples are notated chant, certain under-documented cultures, many
of the individual topics (orientalism in Borodin, Purcell- survival
in 1800), several sessions on instruments or particular institutions,
many of the foreign-language papers, and (very much the purview
of international congresses) developments in data-gathering. In
some cases, such as the practical session on conductus, there is
only a tantalisingly brief report, and, clearly, some interesting
items were being worked up for presentation elsewhere.
As a non-participant, I can imagine using the book just now and
then for stimulating introductions to knotty problems for
example, the major/ minor difference (Penrose), or how to measure
emotional response (Krumhansl), or what is dissonance (Huron). No
doubt most people would have comparable lists, and I would have
no problem in there being an interesting survey of Milton Keynes
(which there is) if there were also a properly thought-out account
of Beethovens ironies (which there is not). Even
then, however, I recall Nikolaus Pevsners warning that you
say something is interesting when you would not mind
never seeing it again.
Well, this is all rather spoil-sporty, and I genuinely hope that
everyone had a good time. But I fear for the young in the profession,
betrayed by my generation. If they read the Republic, they would
find that Plato mocks those who dash around from one Dionysiac Festival
to another. But consider, dear Colleagues: they were at least dashing
around after music, not to talking about it in the ways so many
have been made to think one should talk about it.
Peter Williams holds professorships at Edinburgh (honorary),
Duke, North Carolina (emeritus) and Cardiff (John Bird Professor)
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