By chance I heard Chopin's Prelude in C Minor last night on the radio on my way back from a class I'm teaching in Indy. I'd suggest they play this piece at my funeral, except that my death would hardly warrant it.
I found it on the web this morning and have enjoyed listening to it in a fairly dim lit office to the gentle patter of rain outside. I could be in Durham again :-)
I feel like the business of knowledge sometimes is so much game playing. Last night I thought of Goethe's Faust and the Romantics, who after exhausting traditional study looked to feeling and the arts for something that transcended their all too human thoughts. Every once and a while in an all too mundane and mediocre life, I'm thankful for those God has graciously gifted with a genius that, for a brief moment, I can lose myself in, become swallowed up by greatness despite my nothingness.
Thanks Chopin for this last night.
Chopin's Prelude in C Minor
P.S. The piano player is Ivan Ilic, who has more downloads here.
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Thanks, Ken. I used to say "a tree is a tree, is a tree", but have found that in the past year, I have really come to rejoice in creation, it's beauty and diversity. I guess when you can't find God anywhere else, "the rocks will cry out, and the trees will clap their hands"....
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