When I was 14 years old, I had summer reading for my AP (Honors) English class. Don’t blame my English teacher for my bad grammar, that’s my fault. Anyway, back to the story…
One of the books I had to read was Fahrenheit 451. It is a book by Ray Bradbury, and I really liked it. I had never read a book all the way through before this book, so it felt like somewhat of a milestone for me. In order to do it, though, I had to listen to music. One day, while listening to a local NPR station on the radio, I recorded a classical piece of music onto tape. I listened to this music every day while reading the book and it was ingrained into my memory. After that year in school was over, I lost the tape. I never knew the name of songs on it. All I knew was how it sounded. I asked my dad then if we could call NPR, but i didn’t think I could explain to them the song I wanted to know about. I listened and listened to all kinds of classical music, but I could never find it. I made a promise to myself then to try as hard as I could to find it–That was 14 years ago.
Last week, while listening to the Rhapsody music service, I stumbled on a familiar sound by a romanic-period composer by the name of Anton Bruckner. I knew instantly that this guy must have composed the music I had listened to every day when I was 14, so I kept listening to more and more of his symphonies. Finally, after about 20 minutes, I found it.
Listening to it brought back so much emotion in me and so many memories from when I was 14 that I could hardly get a grip on reality. I was fixed on my younger days. It’s been nearly 11 days since then and I’m still listening to it every day.
In case you’re curious, the Symphony this is all about is “Anton Bruckner’s Symphony No. 2 in C Minor”. Listen to it in its entirety if you can. It’s really amazing. It may not hit you like it hit me, but then again I have this really old connection to it.
Have you ever had an experience similar to mine with music? Share it!