photo by AP/Harry Cabluck
Ornette once told me that he made his music to conquer death. That's pretty much a direct quote as I remember it. I'd have to look back into journals or dive deep into memory cells to remember how the conversation got to that point; it wasn't non-sequitur nor did it take long for him to construct a context for the comment so that it sounded completely natural in that space; not dramatic, just factual. This took place the first time we met. Bill Laswell had been invited to Ornette's loft in Soho to see the artwork and meet an artist Coleman was helping out and Bill took me along. That Ornette would talk about music and death to me the first time we met shows an extraordinary level of esp or intuition. Music and research into death, not always together - those two subjects have been a primary focus of my attention for years. He seemed to be able to instantly zero in on that. I was transparent to him in that regard. It shows to me that he was a master, an informal teacher of the mysteries who taught just by doing what he did.
John Coltrane on Ornette Coleman:
Mr. Coleman’s music had such force that even Coltrane said in 1961 that the 12 minutes he had spent on stage with Coleman amounted to “the most intense moment of my life.”
- quoted from the New YorkTimes Ornette Coleman obituary by Ben Ratliff
Did it work? Did Ornette conquer death with his music? This question can likely never get answered with 100% certainty, however we now have a unique time for anyone interested to intuitively answer the question for themselves with some measure of probability. Experienced labyrinth readers, people trained to make contact and deliver instructions to voyagers who have left their planetary bodies know from experience that contact with the being of the departed can be strongest the closer it occurs to physical death. Contact can get made in a variety of ways, it doesn't have to be formal. Play some of his music, light a candle, say a prayer, there's a million ways to make contact. Contact can go in two directions; indications of how he is doing may get discerned. People who were especially close to him will likely experience intense being contact with him for the next few months or more.
1968 Ornette Coleman album with Elvin Jones, Jimmy Garrison and Dewey Redman.
photo by Francis Wolff
Death, from one perspective, can seem like a free fall; the image of Alice falling down the rabbit hole. Whatever presence, will, and attention the Being can muster up might act like a parachute or maybe like a jet pack that can steer and guide the voyager's trajectory by the force of intention. You can be anybody you want next time around. Readings, prayers, kind intentions, anything of that nature directed to the being of Ornette Coleman can help assemble the parachute/jet pack effect. Even in the bardo if someone calls your name it will grab your attention and help you to focus. Playing Ornette's music at this time is like calling his name. That could be one way he used his music to conquer death.
painting by Massimo Chioccia and Olga Tsarkova
Ornette was low key whenever I saw him with a humble, but very warm demeanor, or should I say radiance because it was sensed and felt as much as observed. Even when harshly critical to Julian Schnabel for a few moments listening to his album mixes, he did it in a kind, compassionate way, not intending to belittle Julian or destroy the music, but rather speaking from on high as a foremost philosopher of music, a provocateur of innovative change responding to the repetitive nature of folk/rock/country song structures. I couldn't detect any arrogance or elitism either just one genius' opinion about something outside his common milieu; another classic Laswell juxtaposition. It was during that meeting that Ornette verbally responded to comments/arguments I made against his point of view. Except the thing was, I only made those objections internally with no idea anyone could hear my thoughts; a startling display of telepathy.
The first time I recorded Ornette playing his horn was for the same Schnabel album. Though I had heard him play quite a bit on recordings, his saxophone tone through a vintage tube mic over the studio monitors felt so unbelievably rich and alive after hearing only a few notes; the very sound of his tone generated percepts and affects, i.e. those things that give cause to sensation and feeling; his very being, full of heart and soul came through both the tone of his horn and how he used it to navigate the melodic/rhythmic/harmonic storytelling corridors of musical content and expression. It was like being next to the sun.
Another time Ornette was visiting Bill's Grrenpoint recording studio in Brooklyn when I asked him to explain Harmolodics. I listened closely to his explanation and at one point I thought I understood. I told him my conclusion and he answered, "no, no, no, that's not it at all. Harmolodics is music intended to bring out the fundamental of the listener without modulation." Sounds a lot like Crowley's 'Do what thou wilt' to me.
Some earlier blog posts about Ornette Coleman:
Ornette and Synergetics
Harmolodics: Meeting Ornette Coleman
Recording Ornette Coleman
Artwork by Elisabeth Atnafu
Jeez Oz: this was just beautiful. I loved your idea - because I've subscribed to it for years now? - that we can make contact with the "dead" in ways like just listening to his music.ReplyDelete
I remember when I first heard Ornette's 1959 recording: I got a rush of vertigo from the overwhelming feeling of infinitude and human imagination. My own playing - extremely conservative compared to his harmelodics - was immediately freed of many constraints that I hadn't even known were there.
This piece should be of great value to a wider Ornette audience, because of your personal contacts with the Man.
Thanks for the comments!ReplyDelete
I've been listening a lot lately to avante-garde Russian classical music, much of it composed in the 1930s by composers who are long dead, and when I find a piece I particularly like, I feel like I'm in direct contact with the composer. Thanks for your posting.ReplyDelete
thanks for the deeper insight and re:imagineering of the question of immortality, modality and solidarity with vibrations of freedom, at every turn the right to be unpredictable, and the novelty conserving engines of harmolodic jazz...and Bucky synergetics to boot...Ornette BLOOOOOOMSReplyDelete
Terrific piece. I once saw a great dance piece choreographed by Twyla Tharp called "Lonely Woman" that used some Ornette music as well as some other late 50's jazz.ReplyDelete
We called his name Saturday night. Felt like somebody answered!ReplyDelete
Here's the evidence:
nice painting .it's mine ))ReplyDelete