Today’s Scripture Reading (August 8, 2019): 1 Chronicles 25
The movie
“Yesterday,” tells the story of a young musician in a world where only he
remembers the music of “The Beatles.” With his personal musical career
seemingly going nowhere, he becomes a superstar by merely remembering and
repackaging the songs that he remembers from a band that no one else recalls. I
watched the movie recently, and on my way out of the theater, another moviegoer
turned to me and remarked that the music of “The Beatles” was still important
even today, more than fifty years after the original release of the songs. She
was right. But I also loved the inclusion of Ed Sheeran and has music in the
tale. The music of “The Beatles” is important, and the world would be poorer
without it, but the music being made by today’s musicians is just as important.
Ed Sheeran’s music is also important, along with the many other contemporary
musicians writing and singing their music to this generation. My only regret
about the movie “Yesterday” is that I would have liked to have heard the
harmonies of Lily James adding depth to more of the songs.
I also
realize that I might hear music differently from other people. I have met
people who do not like music of any kind, and I freely admit that I don’t get
it. I grew up in a very musical family, on both sides of the family tree, and I
am very thankful for the musical influence that I have inherited from my
parents, grandparents, and my aunts and uncles. It is a heritage that is very
important to me.
But I
remember a conversation that I had with my grandfather when I was a pre-teen. I
was playing my guitar, I don’t recall the tune, but I was reworking it in a way
that I thought worked better. My grandfather disagreed. His comment to me was
“play it the way it was intended or write your own songs. It was that day that
I decided that it might be time to start writing my own songs.
There have
been very few things on which I disagree with my grandfather, but this is one
of them. I still songs, but I also love to rewrite older songs in a way that,
at least to my ear, works better. I love to hear Matt Redman or Chris Tomlin or
other contemporary artists, do something new with old hymns, allowing the essential
writings of generation past to be born anew for modern ears.
The
Chronicler says that all of the musicians of the temple were under the
direction of their fathers. They learned their craft on the laps of the
musicians who went before. Early twentieth century Baptist Pastor F. B. Meyer,
commenting on this passage, argues that the “children
were ‘under the hands of their father.’ Young people must not get the upper
hand.” But I think that Meyer misses the point. For those of us from musical
families, we are deeply indebted to the lessons that we learn from our fathers
and mothers, and other members of the family. But we will also imagine the
music differently than the way that they did. And that is okay. Part of the
fabric of music, both inside and outside of the church, is indebted to the
Bachs and Beethovens, the Fanny Crosbys, the Gaithers, the Beatles, the Ed
Sheerans and all of those who are still learning their craft on the knees of
their fathers and mothers. All are important, and all will form the fabric of music,
both secular and sacred, for the generations yet to come.
Tomorrow’s Scripture Reading: 1 Chronicles 26
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