There, in the fading afternoon light, a layer of sound floated above the ground. It was without form, a miasmic cloud whose source could not be found.
Listening to this all-pervasive sound in the darkening field granted me an opportune time to reflect on the nebulous nature of sound. It is shapeless yet penetrating to the ear and mind, transitory as if a passenger through time. Sound’s properties are uniquely interpreted through the senses. Lacking a tactility it cannot be touched or seen, nor can it be tasted or smelt. Instead sound inhabits a ghostly sphere due to its absence of form. Without a material cue to guide us we listen to sounds and fall into a different movement of time, we lose contact with our conscious associations with the present.
In “Sinister Resonance” David Toop writes about the uniqueness of sound and its potential to disrupt, or disturb, the mind of the listener. Toop writes:
sound is a haunting ghost, a presence whose location in space is ambiguous … The intangibility of sound is uncanny – a phenomenal presence both in the head, at its point of source and all around – so never entirely distinct from auditory hallucinations. (p. xv)
Later Toop adds:
seeing may establish our place in what is verifiable in one part of the surrounding world, by revealing what is in front of us, but hearing allows us constant access to a less stable world, omni-directional, always in a state of becoming and receding, known and unknown. This is the world that surrounds us and flows through us, in all its uncertainty. (p. 39)
A slightly longer version of the same recording:
Listening to this recording I am still struck by the floating chorus emanating from the ground. In the background birds and an electric fence can be heard, their source points being much more distinct than the ethereal sonic fog that filled the valley. The sound continued without pause for an hour and hasn’t returned since. It was everywhere yet nowhere, illustrating the nebulous nature of sound.
9 thoughts on “Everywhere yet Nowhere: the nebulous nature of sound.”
amazing recording, did you record the whole hour? i could listen to this for much longer!
Thanks Jeremy. No, I only recorded for about 10 minutes as this also coincided with the time when mosquitoes started to bite. I will add a longer version of the recording for you later today.
thanks jd. fortunately here in sydney the mosquitoes haven’t started to come out in numbers yet (although the cicadas have started quite early, since early october) but i certainly know the feeling. good luck with your trip to estonia i can’t imagine a place further away in similarities from australia, especially since you are going in winter. i’m sure it will be incredible!
Thanks again, the trip is going to be an exploration into difference, that’s for sure.
Incredible noise. Reading your post I was reminded of the wonderful John M. Hull and his description of rain (possibly because of my current rainy fascination). Becoming blind in his thirties, Hull recounts how the sound of rain allowed him a simultaneous experience of space, normally unavailable to him in the temporality of an auditory and sight-less world: ‘I think that this experience of opening a door on a rainy garden must be similar to that which a sighted person feels when opening the curtains and seeing the world outside…The rain presents the fullness of an entire situation all at once…[it] gives a sense of perspective and of actual relationships of one part of the world to another’.
No wonder I take every opportunity available to recommend the writing of John M Hull.
Thanks for introducing me to John M. Hull, I wonder if the same could be said for wind. The quote is quite appropriate to the experience of listening to that boundlessness of sound that evening.
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And it’s published now!
Thanks Voll !
I have to thank, Jay-Dea!
Your work is about the absence of physical form for the senses except the ear and thus the absence of (visual) image, mine is about the physical forms beyond image, which is sculpture.
But we share the time!