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adequately with <strong>the</strong> truth-value of music.<br />

It is not just “expression,” she says, mean-<br />

ing an immediate outburst of feeling-a<br />

<strong>the</strong>ory which she erroneously attributes to<br />

Croce. Music, she says, is not as simple as<br />

that, for it gives knowledge as well:<br />

It expresses <strong>the</strong> composer’s knowledge<br />

of human feelings.<br />

Music is <strong>the</strong> formulation and repre-<br />

sentation of emotions, moods, mental<br />

tensions and resolution-a source of<br />

insight.<br />

It makes emotive contents conceivable<br />

so that we can envisage and understand<br />

<strong>the</strong>m.<br />

A composer articulates subtle com-<br />

plexes of feeling that language cannot<br />

even name.<br />

Musicality is often regarded as an<br />

essentially unintellectual trait. Perhaps<br />

that is why musicians, who know it is<br />

<strong>the</strong> prime source of <strong>the</strong>ir mental life<br />

and <strong>the</strong> medium of <strong>the</strong>ir clearest insight<br />

into humanity, so often feel called upon<br />

to despise <strong>the</strong> more obvious forms of<br />

understanding.<br />

Insight is <strong>the</strong> gift of music; in very<br />

naive phrase, a knowledge of “how feel-<br />

ings go.”<br />

She has also an explanation of <strong>the</strong> truth-<br />

value of music. The tones are arranged in<br />

dynamic patterns that are isomorphic with<br />

<strong>the</strong> dynamic patterns of vital energies in<br />

our practical life. Hence music may serve<br />

as a symbolic picture. But she does not<br />

mention that <strong>the</strong> dynamic pattern of musi-<br />

cal energies may be that of an ethical soul<br />

controlling expansive forces. Irwin Edman<br />

has a great deal to say about <strong>the</strong> truth of<br />

dees, <strong>the</strong>y put into canvas a vision of<br />

what life essentially meant to <strong>the</strong>m.<br />

But are all interpretations of what life<br />

means equally profound? Are imaginative<br />

visions of life always equally true? No<br />

answer. Edman continues:<br />

A mood half articulate and half rec-<br />

ognized in its confused recurrence be-<br />

comes, as it were, clarified forever in a<br />

poem or a novel or a drama.<br />

But how far into reality does that mood<br />

take us? Edman does not raise <strong>the</strong> ques-<br />

tion. Susanne Langer also has a good pas-<br />

sage about <strong>the</strong> truth of literature:<br />

The “livingness” of a story is really<br />

much surer, and often greater, than that<br />

of actual experience. Life itself may, at<br />

times, be quite mechanical and unper-<br />

ceived by those who live it.<br />

And Edman is perhaps even more lucid<br />

when, speaking about a well-known poem,<br />

he expresses <strong>the</strong> same idea as follows:<br />

Thousands of inarticulate men and<br />

women have felt that emotion about <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

beloved, but in that sonnet of Shake-<br />

speare’s <strong>the</strong>y find <strong>the</strong>ir common emo-<br />

tion rendered with uncommon and vital-<br />

izing felicity. A poem of love may teach<br />

<strong>the</strong>m by its own instant and luminous<br />

reality what <strong>the</strong> reality of <strong>the</strong>ir own<br />

love is.<br />

This is excellently said. But, in <strong>the</strong><br />

name of common sense, cannot poetry give<br />

people largely illusory ideas about <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

own emotions? Emma Bovary was more<br />

imaginative than most people, but her<br />

imagination hardly reached down to <strong>the</strong><br />

works of art: deeper strata of reality. It is strange - that<br />

all modern, supposedly scientific, aes<strong>the</strong>ti-<br />

One hears more than an arrangement<br />

cians should still follow in <strong>the</strong> wake of <strong>the</strong><br />

of sounds in Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony.<br />

one hears he comment of a<br />

nineteenth century Romantics, thus forgetgreat<br />

spirit on <strong>the</strong> world in which it ting <strong>the</strong> obvious fact that <strong>the</strong> imagination<br />

lives. In Rembrandt’s pictures of old may also give US superficial notions about<br />

rabbis, or El Greco’s of Spanish gran- life. And it is even more strange that <strong>the</strong>y<br />

398 Fall 1960

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