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People have been talking about that story in which world-class violinist Joshua Bell plays a world-class Stradivarius playing world-class music for forty-five minutes in a Washington Metro station and most people don't notice.

And I've been thinking about it, and it doesn't bother me as much as it bothers some other folks.

It was mentioned in the transcript of an online chat that the author did that similar things have been done with other artists in various locations around the world, with similar results.

To me, this means one major thing. Busking is a skill-set. Buskers don't just have to play good, or even world-class, music -- they need to do something else as well. What exactly that is, I'm not sure -- I've never really successfully busked. But there IS something else there -- virtuosity isn't enough; you need personal charisma, as well.

In a lot of ways, it's an example of this experiment, with the basketballs. You know this one, right? Watch it, and count how many passes the people make. Every time someone throws and catches the basketball, that is one pass. It can be bounced, or thrown, or whatever -- just count the number of passes.

Then, answer the following question, which is ROT-13: Qvq lbh frr gur tbevyyn?

I think it's the same thing. If you're concentrating on one thing, such as getting to work, or counting basketball passes, you miss other things, like violinists and gorillas. It's just how the brain works.

And the part of the brain which allows you to do that is the prefrontal lobes, which are not fully developed in children, which is why THEY notice the violinist.

And then, one final thought hit me. $32 is actually pretty damn good for a busker for 45 minutes. People actually DO recognize and reward quality.

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Date: 2007-04-10 03:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yehoshua.livejournal.com
You're ignoring something that the Mr. Weingarten ignored also: even on good days, I don't want a cultural experience forced on me. I really don't. Busking feels to me like a violation of my personal space, just as real and infuriating as having strangers walk up and touch me. I notice plenty of good musicians when I take the subway. They want me to stop and pay attention to them and maybe give them a buck or two. I want to push all of them down onto the third rail. It's an imperfect world.

If Mr. Weingarten wants to really evaluate my ability to discern quality, maybe he should come down to the other end of the platform where I'm hiding from the buskers and ask what I'm listening to on my music player. Maybe I'm ignoring the guy giving a recital of the Kreisler violin concerto because I really prefer my Segovia (and honestly, how couldn't I?).

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