by k1ns » Thu May 26, 2011 2:00 pm
I listened to this Sonata, and honestly I am a little horrified. I feel as if I am dishonoring Shiva Destroyer of Worlds, by trivializing the destruction of entire star systems and everything around them.
Each "note" in the Sonata is of course a supernova, an unimaginable cataclysm that rips apart sextillions of particles, leaving nothing in its original form. Who knows what existed in each supernova? The remnants of ancient civilizations? Vast intelligences? Quadrillions of life forms, intelligent or not? Vistas of heart-rending beauty that no one will ever see?
And yet this Sonata trivializes each act of massive destruction as a note on a piano? A few low frequency vibrations to mark the violent death of unknown quadrillions of objects of beauty? Yettabytes of unknowable knowledge ripped apart into meaningless quanta of energy?
To me, this is an ultimate demonstration of human ego, that we must turn something so magnificent into a tiny moment of "music." Let the cosmos play its own sonatas. A fiddle, bass or otherwise, cannot denote Lord Shiva's terrible handiwork.
I listened to this Sonata, and honestly I am a little horrified. I feel as if I am dishonoring Shiva Destroyer of Worlds, by trivializing the destruction of entire star systems and everything around them.
Each "note" in the Sonata is of course a supernova, an unimaginable cataclysm that rips apart sextillions of particles, leaving nothing in its original form. Who knows what existed in each supernova? The remnants of ancient civilizations? Vast intelligences? Quadrillions of life forms, intelligent or not? Vistas of heart-rending beauty that no one will ever see?
And yet this Sonata trivializes each act of massive destruction as a note on a piano? A few low frequency vibrations to mark the violent death of unknown quadrillions of objects of beauty? Yettabytes of unknowable knowledge ripped apart into meaningless quanta of energy?
To me, this is an ultimate demonstration of human ego, that we must turn something so magnificent into a tiny moment of "music." Let the cosmos play its own sonatas. A fiddle, bass or otherwise, cannot denote Lord Shiva's terrible handiwork.