Hearing and emotions


«When Stravinsky’s Rite of Spring premiered in 1913, it was poorly received, agitating its audience to the point of rage, violence, and disgust. At the heart of this phenomenon, as explored by the podcast Radiolab, was the “disorderly and unexpected” chords that ran through the entire piece, which caused a similarly disorderly response in its listeners. A variety of different studies suggest that our hearing is linked to our emotional processes, and simultaneously, our emotions may affect the way our brains process sound.....

Researchers at McGill University in Montreal found that in test subjects who observed that a particularly good piece of music “gave them the chills,” a PET scan measured the release of dopamine. Another group of researchers in Zurich studied the role of emotion in forming memories of sounds and found that strong emotional responses to certain pieces of music enhanced the memories formed around that particular auditory experience.»

 

 

https://greentreeaudiology.com/blog/link-sounds-emotions#:~:text=A%20variety%20of%20different%20studies,way%20our%20brains%20process%20sound.

 

Then it is very important to clean our ears, and clean our connectors cable, and it is very important to pay attention to the three working embedding dimensions, mechanical,electrical and acoustical/psycho-acoustical; but cleaning our heart help much...

Some sound/music provoke stress, induce rage and hate, and some others induce love and enhance thinking...And there is also quite a lot between these two extremes...

The main point in my thinking and surprizing one is hate makes us deaf, intellectually, musically and probably in some way physically...

It is not metaphorical claim....But because the effect of hate is under the normal level of perception and at long term, people dont observe it...

All around the world now there is simultaneously an awakening and a tumultuous tempest of hate... It is a changing time...Observe it....

Emotions and music are related so deeply that speech birth is impossible to understand without this relation in mind...

Poetry and prose mode of speech reflect well two modes of thinking, and music can relate these two one with another...

Music is also mathematics growing legs arms and body and speaking about love or the divine....

By the way there is only one emotion feeling in all mathematical activity: enthusiasm etymologically from old greek "En thou theos" Inspiration or possession by a god... A mathematician not litterally possessed by enthusiasm is not a mathematician... An engineer perhaps... 😁😊 But some engineer are great mathematicians, like Poincaré was...Mathematicians are like Musicians or great poets, enthralled in ectasy... Between hard works and despair too for sure....

Ultimately mathematic, music, and everything is love...

There is no hating great mathematicians or hating great composers...

There is no hating great listeners too....Take care of your heart and brain relation...No hate for anyone nor anything especially nowadays....

My love to all....

 

 

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Is it not astonishing that saints real life read like a tale in all religions ?a very big mistake to say "in all religions" ...
these are completely different things.

I dont think religions and spirituality are exactly the same thing.... They intersected but do not identify...

There exist saints and man of God in all religions...

It is a mountain with a unique apex... All religions are walking paths...

 

The best way to understand something is to compare .

 

We begin to understand something when we admit that we dont understand it at all to begin with ...

What is a plant?

What is a stone?

What is an animal?

In spite of all the others things related to the thing we want to understand and with which it compare...In spite of what we know....We must admit we dont understand it...

Comparison is a scaffold to a place where there is no more bar to the ladder...

Then we immerse ourself in the thing we want to understand.... We experiment it with all our being... After comparing the plant with the stone and the animal, we begin to understandding it by reading it like a meaning of his own....

We connect to it, forgetting everything else ... We see it for the first time then...Like children do....

 

Understanding is not a translation in a language....It is a peak experience with no language...language is like a path throwing us on the mountain...We compared all the paths forgetting about the apex and what is over it and around us already... Meaning is not the letter...

Color are not "information" but a new state of being....Colors cant compared to anything.... All that exist is colors...Or sounds... or tastes... Or etc....

And reality and illusion are only opposite alternative when we compared things...My brain is not in a vat informed to create this precise illusion... The spirit/soul is not a brain...No more than an antenna and a filter are a musical concert....

We are all connected through love with a meaning experience which exceed knowledge and understanding...

To know we must compare, we live and we absorb something, to understand we must forgot and we must give off everything and ourself to, we exhale and die ...

In life it is a musical rythm...A respiration....It is love...

Then yes to know that something exist we must compare, we must absorb it, but if we want to understand, we must no more compare but forget about any comparison, we give ourself completely to it...

It is the reason why "sin" is necessary and meaningful....Forgetfulness is necessary too...

Sleep help ideas...

Dreams live between what compare and what cannot compare...

And love encompass all dreams...

Understanding is not knowledge, and knowledge isnot science, and science isnot technology...

We know the prime numbers but we dont understand them yet...We know a dog but we dont understrand it yet....

It takes love and forgetfulness to understand... Meaning is not so much meaningful at first ...

Comparison pertain to the prosaic mode, metaphor pertain to the poetic mode...

Metaphor is deeper than comparison... But contemplative silence is much deeper...

 

my Stendhal's Syndrome primarily manifests via music. certain musical numbers can totally hijack my brain and carry me away somewhere odd and unexpected. this effect is amplified when the music is reproduced correctly.