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Second Lieutenant in the Union Army. He later became the first

African-American to be employed by the U.S. Post Office, but resigned

in protest when discrimination prevented his promotion. His _Music and

Some Highly Musical People,_ written in 1878, is said to be the first

comprehensive study of music written in the United States. In 1887,

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MUSIC

AND SOME

HIGHLY MUSICAL PEOPLE:

CONTAINING BRIEF CHAPTERS ON

I. A DESCRIPTION OF MUSIC. II. THE MUSIC OF NATURE.

III. A GLANCE AT THE HISTORY OF MUSIC.

IV. THE POWER, BEAUTY, AND

USES OF MUSIC.

FOLLOWING WHICH ARE GIVEN SKETCHES OF THE LIVES OF

REMARKABLE MUSICIANS OF THE COLORED RACE.

=With Portraits,=

AND AN APPENDIX CONTAINING COPIES OF MUSIC COMPOSED BY COLORED MEN.

BY

JAMES M. TROTTER.

[Illustration]

"A man should hear a little music, read a little poetry, and

see a fine picture, every day of his life, in order that

worldly cares may not obliterate the sense of the beautiful

which God has implanted in the human soul."--GOETHE.

"'Tis thine to merit, mine to record."--HOMER.

FIFTH THOUSAND.

BOSTON:

LEE AND SHEPARD, PUBLISHERS.

NEW YORK:

CHARLES T. DILLINGHAM.

1881.

COPYRIGHT, 1878,

BY JAMES M. TROTTER.

[Illustration: J.S. CONANT. BOSTON.

[signature] Jas. M. Trotter]

PREFACE.

The purposes of this volume will be so very apparent to even the most

casual observer, as to render an extended explanation here

unnecessary. The author will therefore only say, that he has

endeavored faithfully to perform what he was convinced was a

much-needed service, not so much, perhaps, to the cause of music

itself, as to some of its noblest devotees and the race to which the

latter belong.

The inseparable relationship existing between music and its worthy

exponents gives, it is believed, full showing of propriety to the

course hereinafter pursued,--that of mingling the praises of both.

But, in truth, there was little need to speak in praise of music. Its

tones of melody and harmony require only to be heard in order to

awaken in the breast emotions the most delightful. And yet who can

speak at all of an agency so charming in other than words of warmest

praise? Again: if music be a thing of such consummate beauty, what

else can be done but to tender an offering of praise, and even of

gratitude, to those, who, by the invention of most pleasing

combinations of tones, melodies, and harmonies, or by great skill in

vocal or instrumental performance, so signally help us to the fullest

understanding and enjoyment of it?

As will be seen by a reference to the introductory chapters, in which

the subject of music is separately considered, an attempt has been

made not only to form by them a proper setting for the personal

sketches that follow, but also to render the book entertaining to

lovers of the art in general.

While grouping, as has here been done, the musical celebrities of a

single race; while gathering from near and far these many fragments of

musical history, and recording them in one book,--the writer yet

earnestly disavows all motives of a distinctively clannish nature. But

the haze of complexional prejudice has so much obscured the vision of

many persons, that they cannot see (at least, there are many who

affect not to see) that musical faculties, and power for their

_artistic_ development, are not in the exclusive possession of the

fairer-skinned race, but are alike the beneficent gifts of the Creator

to all his children. Besides, there are some well-meaning persons who

have formed, for lack of the information which is here afforded,

erroneous and unfavorable estimates of the art-capabilities of the

colored race. In the hope, then, of contributing to the formation of a

more just opinion, of inducing a cheerful admission of its existence,

and of aiding to establish between both races relations of mutual

respect and good feeling; of inspiring the people most concerned (if

that be necessary) with a greater pride in their own achievements, and

confidence in their own resources, as a basis for other and even

greater acquirements, as a landmark, a partial guide, for a future and

better chronicler; and, finally, as a sincere tribute to the winning

power, the noble beauty, of music, a contemplation of whose own divine

harmony should ever serve to promote harmony between man and

man,--with these purposes in view, this humble volume is hopefully

issued.

THE AUTHOR.

CONTENTS.

PAGE

A DESCRIPTION OF MUSIC 7-11

THE MUSIC OF NATURE 12-21

A GLANCE AT THE HISTORY OF MUSIC 22-50

THE BEAUTY, POWER, AND USES OF MUSIC 51-65

ELIZABETH TAYLOR GREENFIELD (the "Black Swan") 66-87

THE LUCA FAMILY 88-105

HENRY F. WILLIAMS 106-113

JUSTIN HOLLAND 114-130

THOMAS J. BOWERS (the "American Mario") 131-137

JAMES GLOUCESTER DEMAREST 138-140

THOMAS GREENE BETHUNE ("Blind Tom") 141-159

THE HYERS SISTERS 160-179

FREDERICK ELLIOT LEWIS 180-191

NELLIE E. BROWN 192-208

SAMUEL W. JAMIESON 209-218

JOSEPH WHITE (preceded by a brief account of the

Violin, pp. 219-223) 224-240

THE COLORED AMERICAN OPERA COMPANY 241-252

THE JUBILEE SINGERS OF FISK UNIVERSITY 253-269

THE GEORGIA MINSTRELS 270-282

PART SECOND.

INTRODUCTION 285-288

RACHEL M. WASHINGTON 288-290

JAMES CASERAS 300

JOHN T. DOUGLASS 301

WALTER F. CRAIG 301

WILLIAM APPO 302

WILLIAM BRADY 302-303

PETER P. O'FAKE 304-306

FRANK JOHNSON, AND HIS FAMOUS MILITARY BAND AND ORCHESTRA 306-309

JOSEPH G. ANDERSON 308-309

MADAM BROWN 309

SARAH SEDGEWICK BOWERS 309-310

JOHN MOORE 310-311

SAMUEL LUCAS 312-313

WILLIAM H. STARR 314

G.H.W. STEWART 330

THE LAMBERT FAMILY 338-340

EDMUND DÉDÉ 340-341

BASILE BARÈS 341

SAMUEL SNAER 341-343

PROF. A.P. WILLIAMS 343

E.V. MACARTY 343-344

MAURICE J.B. DOUBLET 344-345

DENNIS AUGUSTE 345

THE DUPRÉ FAMILY 347-348

CHARLES MARTINEZ 348

THOMAS MARTIN 349

OTHER MUSICAL PEOPLE OF--

PORTLAND (ME.) 300

BOSTON 288-298

WORCESTER 300

NEW YORK 301-304

NEWARK 306

PHILADELPHIA 306-311

PITTSBURGH 311

CLEVELAND 311-312

WASHINGTON (O.) 312-313

CHILLICOTHE (O.) 313-316

CINCINNATI 316-321

CHICAGO 321-323

THE MUSIC OF THE SOUTH 324-329

BALTIMORE 329-330

LOUISVILLE 330

ST. LOUIS 330

HELENA 330

MEMPHIS 331

NASHVILLE 331

NEW ORLEANS 333-353

ILLUSTRATIONS.

1. ELIZABETH TAYLOR GREENFIELD.

2. THE LUCA FAMILY.

3. HENRY F. WILLIAMS.

4. JUSTIN HOLLAND.

5. THOMAS J. BOWERS.

6. THOMAS GREENE BETHUNE.

7. THE HYERS SISTERS.

8. FREDERICK ELLIOT LEWIS.

9. NELLIE E. BROWN.

10. SAMUEL W. JAMIESON.

11. JOSEPH WHITE.

12. FISK UNIVERSITY.

MUSIC AND SOME HIGHLY MUSICAL PEOPLE.

I.

A DESCRIPTION OF MUSIC.

"In the storm, in the smoke, in the fight, I come

To help thee, dear, with my fife and my drum.

My name is Music: and, when the bell

Rings for the dead men, I rule the knell;

And, whenever the mariner wrecked through the blast

Hears the fog-bell sound, it was I who passed.

The poet hath told you how I, a young maid,

Came fresh from the gods to the myrtle shade;

And thence, by a power divine, I stole

To where the waters of the Mincius roll;

Then down by Clitumnus and Arno's vale

I wandered, passionate and pale,

Until I found me at sacred Rome,

Where one of the Medici gave me a home.

Leo--great Leo!--he worshipped me,

And the Vatican stairs for my feet were free.

And, now I am come to your glorious land,

Give me good greeting with open hand.

Remember Beethoven,--I gave him his art,--

And Sebastian Bach, and superb Mozart:

Join _those_ in my worship; and, when you go

Wherever their mighty organs blow,

Hear in them heaven's trumpets to men below."

T.W. PARSONS.

What is music? Quite easy is it to answer after the manner of the

dictionaries, and say, "Music is (1) a number of sounds following each

other in a natural, pleasing manner; (2) the science of harmonious

sounds; and (3) the art of so combining them as to please the ear."

These are, however, only brief, cold, and arbitrary definitions: music

is far more than as thus defined. Indeed, to go no farther in the

description of this really sublime manifestation of the beautiful

would be to very inadequately express its manifold meanings, its

helpful, delightful uses. And yet the impressions made upon the mind

and the depth of feeling awakened in the heart by music are such as to

render only a partial (a far from satisfying one) description of the

same possible, even to those most skilful and eloquent in the use of

language; for, in fact, ordinary language, after exhausting all of its

many resources in portraying the mind's conceptions, in depicting the

heart's finer, deeper feelings, reveals, after all, its poverty, when

sought to describe effects so entrancing, and emotions so

deep-reaching, as those produced by music. No: the latter must be

heard, it must be felt, its sweetly thrilling symphonies must touch

the heart and fill the senses, in order that it may be, in its

fulness, appreciated; for then it is that music is expressed in a

language of most subtle power,--a language all its own, and universal,

bearing with it ever an exquisitely touching pathos and sweetness that

all mankind may feel.

And so I may not hope to bring here to the reader's mind more than a

slight conception of what music is. Nor does he stand in need of any

labored effort to teach him the nature and power, the beneficent

attributes, of this beautiful art. With his own soul attuned to all

the delightful sounds of melody and harmony that everywhere about him,

in nature and in art, he constantly hears, the reader requires no

great length of words in explanation of that which he so deeply feels,

and therefore already understands. Nevertheless, a due regard for the

laws of unity, as well as a sincere wish to make this volume, in all

its departments, speak the befitting words of tribute to the

love-inspiring art of which it aims to treat,--words which, although

they may not have the merit of affording great instruction, may at

least have that of furnishing to the reader some degree of

pleasure,--these are the motives that must serve as an excuse for the

little that follows.

I have sometimes thought that only the elevated and elegant language

of poetry should be employed in describing music: for music is poetry,

and poetry is music; that is, in many of their characteristics they

are one and the same. But, to put this idea in another form, let us

say that Music is the beautiful sister of Poetry, that other

soul-expressing medium; and who would create the latter must commune

with the former, and be able to bring to his uses the sweet and

finishing graces of her rhythmic forms. In early times, the qualities

of the poet and musician were generally actually united in the same

person. The poet usually set to music, and in most instances sang, his

effusions. Nor to this day have the

"Poets, who on earth have made us heirs

Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays,"

ceased to sing, in bewitching verse, the noble qualities of music.

I have said that music speaks a language all its own, and one that is

universal. Bring together a representation of all the nations of the

earth, in which body there shall be a very Babel of tongues. All will

be confusion until the all-penetrating, the all-thrilling voice of

music is heard. At once, silence reigns; each ear quickly catches and

recognizes the delicious sounds. The language of each one in the

concourse may be different: but with "music's golden tongue" all are

alike innately acquainted; each heart beats in sympathy with the

delightful, absorbing tones of melody; and all seem members of one

nation.

Again: music may be called that strangely peculiar form of the

beautiful, whose presence seems, indeed is, appropriate on occasions

the most diverse in character. Its aid is sought alike to add to the

joys of festive scenes, to soothe and elevate the heart on occasions

of mourning, and to enhance the solemnity, the excellence, of divine

worship.

The poet Collins, aptly associating music with the good and beautiful,

calls it the "heavenly maid."

Martin Luther, himself a musical composer and performer of merit,

paused in his great work of religious reform to declare, "I verily

think, and am not ashamed to say, that, next to divinity, no art is

comparable to music." And Disraeli utters this noble thought: "Were it

not for music, we might in these days say the beautiful is dead."

"Touching musical harmony, whether by instrument or by

voice, it being but of high and low in sounds a

proportionable disposition, such, notwithstanding, is the

force thereof, and so pleasing effects it hath in that part

of man which is most divine, that some have thereby been

induced to think that the soul itself is or hath in it

harmony: a thing which delighteth all ages, and beseemeth

all states; a thing as seasonable in grief as in joy; as

decent being added unto actions of greatest weight and

solemnity as being used when men most sequester themselves

from action. The reason hereof is an admirable facility

which music hath to express and represent to the mind, more

inwardly than any other sensible means, the very steps and

inflections of every way, the turns and varieties of all

passion whereunto the mind is subject."[1]

"I would fain know what music is. I seek it as a man seeks

eternal wisdom. Yesterday evening I walked, late in the

moonlight, in the beautiful avenue of lime-trees on the bank

of the Rhine; and I heard a tapping noise and soft singing.

At the door of a cottage, under the blooming lime-tree, sat

a mother and her twin-babies: the one lay at her breast, the

other in a cradle, which she rocked with her foot, keeping

time to her singing. In the very germ, then, when the first

trace of life begins to stir, music is the nurse of the

soul: it murmurs in the ear, and the child sleeps; the tones

are the companions of his dreams; they are the world in

which he lives. He has nothing; the babe, although cradled

in his mother's arms, is alone in the spirit: but tones find

entrance into the half-conscious soul, and nourish it as

earth nourishes the life of plants."[2]

[Footnote 1: Hooker.]

[Footnote 2: Bertini.]

II.

THE MUSIC OF NATURE.

"The lark sings loud, and the throstle's song

Is heard from the depths of the hawthorn dale;

And the rush of the streamlet the vales among

Doth blend with the sighs of the whispering gale."

MATIN AND EVENING SONGS.

To the inventive genius of man must, of course, be attributed the

present developments, and the beautiful, diversified forms, existing

in musical art. But, before man was, the great Author of harmony had

created what may be called the music of Nature.

Afterwards, the human ear, penetrated by sounds of melody issuing from

wind, wave, or bird, the rapt mind in strange and pleasing wonder

contemplating the new and charming harmonies,--then it was that man

received his first impressions, and took his first lessons in

delightful symphony.

Take from man all creative and performing power in music, leaving him

only the ear to catch and the mind to comprehend the sounds, and there

would still be left to him God's own music,--the music of Nature,

which, springing as it did from eternity, shall last throughout

eternity.

Passing what must appear to human comprehension as vague (an attempt

at the contemplation of which would be without profit in this

connection), and what has been called the "music of the spheres,"[3]

we may proceed to briefly touch upon those forms of natural music

which are ever within our hearing, and which constantly afford us

pleasure.

[Footnote 3: Reference is supposed to be made to this in the Book of

Job, in these words: "When the morning stars sang together, and all

the sons of God shouted for joy."]

First let us go forth into the summer woods. The eye takes in the

charming prospect,--the trees dressed in beautiful green; the "grassy

carpet," parted ever and anon by a gliding, gurgling brooklet; the

wild flower peeping up near the feet; a landscape of even surface, or

at times pleasingly undulated. The atmosphere is freighted with a

delightful fragrance; and from rustling bough, from warbling bird,

from rippling brook, and from the joyous hum of insects almost

innumerable,

"The air is full of noises, sounds, and sweet airs,

That give delight, and hurt not."

All these, the beauties of animate and inanimate Nature, pleasantly

affect the senses. But the chief influence there--the crowning glory

of the groves--is the songs, the charming music of the birds, as they

warble from tree to tree, untrammelled by the forms of art, their

sweetest melodies. How often do their lightsome, inspiriting

carollings ring out upon the morning air, persuasively calling us from

our couches to listen in delight to Nature's minstrelsy! "After man,"

says a writer, "the birds occupy the highest rank in Nature's

concerts. They make the woods, the gardens, and the fields resound

with their merry warbles. Their warbled 'shake' has never been

equalled by human gifts of voice, nor by art."

Indeed, it has been found that many of the songs of birds are sung in

certain of the keys; while a learned musical writer has produced a

book in which are printed many samples of the music often sung by

birds. In very recent times it is stated, too, that birds have been

taught to sing some of the popular tunes of the day; this being

accomplished by placing a bird in a room for a while, allowing it to

hear no other bird, and only the tune to be learned. Professor Brown

of Aiken, S.C., has mocking-birds which he has taught to sing such

songs as "The Star-spangled Banner" and "Yankee Doodle." These birds

were to be taken to the Centennial Exhibition, to there exhibit their

marvellous skill.

A writer in "The Monthly Reader" thus speaks of that pretty singer the

bullfinch:--

"I heard a lady cry out to a little bird in a cage, 'Come,

Bully, Bully, sweet little Bully Bullfinch, please give us

just one more tune.'

"And then, to my surprise, the little bird whistled the tune

of 'Yankee Doodle' as well as I could have done it myself.

"The lady then told me about the bird. It was a bullfinch.

She had bought it in the little town of Fulda, in Germany,

where there are schools for teaching these birds to sing.

"When a bullfinch has learned to sing two or three tunes, he

is worth from forty to sixty dollars; for he will bring that

price in London or Boston or New York.

"To teach them, the birds are put in classes of about six

each, and kept for a time in a dark room. Here, when their

food is given them, they are made to hear music. And so,

when they have had their food, or when they want more food,

they will sing, and try to sing a tune like that they have

just heard; for perhaps they think it has something to do

with what they eat."

But as, in presenting these examples of the musical teachableness of

the "feathered songsters," I am entering the domain of music as an

art, I will not further digress. Certain it is, too, that these

delightful musicians of Nature do not require the aid of the skill of

man; nor is it desirable, for the sake of musical effect at least,

that their own wild, free, and glad-hearted warblings should be

changed. They are better as they are, affording as they do a pleasing

contrast, and adding freshness and variety to the many other forms of

music. Some one, dwelling upon the charming beauty of bird-music, has

expressed in words of very excusable rapture the following unique

wish:--

"Oh! had I but the power

To set the proper words

To all your glorious melodies,

My sweet-voiced birds,

When words and dainty music

Would each to each belong,

Together we might give the world

A _perfect_ song."

But I need not refer at greater length to these sweet harmonists of

Nature, since scarce an ear is so dull, and few hearts are so cold, as

not to be charmed and cheered by their unceasing, joyous melodies.

It might well be thought that flowers, those "fairy ministers of

grace," with their delicately tinted, variegated, perfect hues, that

emit, in their sweet, delicious perfumes, what may be called the

"breath of heaven," possess in these delightful qualities full enough

to instruct and charm mankind. But there is a flower, it seems, that,

inviting the aid of the evening zephyr, adds sweet music to its other

fascinating beauties. Let the poet Twombly sing of the music-giving--

BLUE HAREBELL.

Have ye ever heard in the twilight dim

A low, soft strain

That ye fancied a distant vesper-hymn,

Borne o'er the plain

By the zephyrs that rise on perfumed wing,

When the sun's last glances are glimmering?

Have ye heard that music, with cadence sweet

And merry peal,

Ring out like the echoes of fairy feet

O'er flowers that steal?

The source of that whispering strain I'll tell;

For I have listened oft

To the music faint of the blue harebell

In the gloaming soft:

'Tis the gay fairy-folk the peal who ring,

At even-time, for their banqueting.

And gayly the trembling bells peal out

With gentle tongue;

While elves and fairies career about

'Mid dance and song.

It would be tedious to enumerate and dwell upon all the very numerous

music-making agencies of the natural world; and I shall therefore

allude only to a few of those not already mentioned.

Many have heard the sounds of waterfalls, and know that from them

issues a kind of majestic music, which, to be appreciated, must be

heard. Musicians of finely-cultivated ears have studied the tones of

waterfalls; and two of them, Messrs. A. and E. Heim, say that a mass

of falling water gives

"The chord of C sharp, and also the non-accordant F. When C

and D sound louder than the middle note, F is heard very

fully, as a deep, dull, humming, far-resounding tone, with

a strength proportionate to the mass of the falling water.

It easily penetrates to a distance at which the other notes

are inaudible. The notes C, E, G, F, belong to all rushing

water, and in great falls are sometimes in different

octaves. Small falls give the same notes one or two octaves

higher. In the stronger falls, F is heard the most easily;

in the weak ones, C. At the first attempt, C is most readily

detected. Persons with musical cultivation, on attempting to

sing near rapidly-moving water, naturally use the key of C

sharp, or of F sharp if near a great fall."

Somewhat similar to waterfalls in the character of the tunes they

produce (being distinguished, however, generally, by a greater

softness and more gentle flow) are the waves, that, handsome in form,

roll majestically shoreward, greeting the ear with a strange,

dirge-like, yet, as it seems to the writer, pleasing harmony.

Here is given a duet between the waves and zephyrs:--

"We sit beneath the dreaming moon,

And gaze upon the sea:

Our hearts with Nature are in tune;

List to her minstrelsy.

The waves chant low and soft their song,

And kiss the rocks in glee;

While zephyrs their sweet lay prolong,--

Their love-song to the sea."

There is a pretty, delicate music made by the rippling, gurgling

brooklet, as its transparent waters glide over its pebbly bottom. And

there's the musical sea-shell. Place it to the ear, and you shall

catch, as if in the far distance, the reverberating roll of the

billowy ocean as it sings a mighty song. To this the poet Wordsworth

very gracefully refers in the following lines:--

"I have seen

A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract

Of inland ground, applying to his ear

The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell:

To which, in silence hushed, his very soul

Listened intensely, and his countenance soon

Brightened with joy; for from within were heard

Murmurings whereby the monitor expressed

Mysterious union with its native sea."

And an anonymous writer (it does not seem that he had good cause for

hiding his name) thus discourses on the music of the sea:--

"The gray, unresting sea,

Adown the bright and belting shore

Breaking in untold melody,

Makes music evermore.

Centuries of vanished time,

Since this glad earth's primeval morn,

Have heard the grand, unpausing chime,

Momently new born.

Like as in cloistered piles

Rich bursts of massive sounds upswell,

Ringing along dim-lighted aisles

With spirit-trancing spell;

So on the surf-white strand

Chants of deep peal the sea-waves raise,

Like voices from a viewless land

Hymning a hymn of praise.

By times, in thunder-notes,

The booming billows shoreward surge;

By times a silver laugh it floats;

By times a low, soft dirge.

Souls more ennobled grow

Listing the worldly anthem rise;

Discords are drowned in the great flow

Of Nature's harmonies.

Men change and 'cease to be,'

And empires rise and grow and fall;

But the weird music of the sea

Lives, and outlives them all.

The mystic song shall last

Till time itself no more shall be;

Till seas and shores have passed,

Lost in eternity."

But the wind is one of Nature's chief musicians. Sometimes singing his

own songs, or lending his aid in awaking to musical life the leaves

and boughs of the trees; whistling melodies among the reeds; entering

the recesses of a hollow column, and causing to issue from thence a

pleasing, flute-like sound; blowing his quiet, soothing lays in

zephyrs; or rushing around our dwellings, singing his tuneful yet

minor refrain,--in these, and in even other ways, does this mighty

element of the Creator contribute to the production of melody in the

world of nature. A writer in "The Youth's Companion" speaks very

entertainingly of "voices in trees." He says,--

"Trees, when played upon by the wind, yield forth a variety

of tones. Mrs. Hemans once asked Sir Walter Scott if he had

noticed that every tree gives out its peculiar sound. 'Yes,'

said he, 'I have; and I think something might be done by the

union of poetry and music to imitate those voices, giving a

different measure to the oak, the pine, the willow, &c.' The

same journal from which we take this anecdote mentions, that

in Henry Taylor's drama, 'Edwin the Fair,' there are some

pleasing lines, where the wind is feigned to feel the want

of a voice, and to woo the trees to give him one.

"He applied to several: but the wanderer rested with the

pine, because her voice was constant, soft, and lowly deep;

and he welcomed in her a wild memorial of the ocean-cave,

his birthplace. There is a fine description of a storm in

'Coningsby,' where a sylvan language is made to swell the

diapason of the tempest. 'The wind howled, the branches of

the forest stirred, and sent forth sounds like an

incantation. Soon might be distinguished the various voices

of the mighty trees, as they expressed their terror or their

agony. The oak roared, the beech shrieked, the elm sent

forth its long, deep groan; while ever and anon, amid a

momentary pause, the passion of the ash was heard in moans

of thrilling anguish.'"

I shall close this chapter on the music of Nature by appending a

beautiful reference to what has been called "the music of the

spheres." The lines form, as well, an elegant and elevated description

of and tribute to music in general. I regret that the author's name

cannot be given.

"The Father spake: in grand reverberations

Through space rolled on the mighty music-tide;

While to its low, majestic modulations

The clouds of chaos slowly swept aside.

The Father spake: a dream, that had been lying

Hushed from eternity in silence there,

Heard the pure melody, and, low replying,

Grew to that music in the wondering air,--

Grew to that music, slowly, grandly waking,

Till, bathed in beauty, it became a world;

Led by his voice, its spheric pathway taking,

While glorious clouds their wings around it furled.

Not yet has ceased that sound, his love revealing;

Though, in response, a universe moves by:

Throughout eternity its echo pealing,

World after world awakes in glad reply.

And wheresoever in his rich creation

Sweet music breathes,--in wave, in bird, or soul,--

'Tis but the faint and far reverberation

Of that great tune to which the planets roll."

III.

A GLANCE AT THE HISTORY OF MUSIC.

"Thespis, the first professor of our art,

At country wakes sang ballads from a cart."

DRYDEN.

Music is as old as the world itself. In some form or other, it has

always existed. Ere man learned to give vent to his emotions in

tuneful voice, Nature, animate and inanimate, under the hand of the

Great Master, sang his praises. Of this we learn in the sacred

writings; while all about us, in the songs of birds, the musical

sighing of the winds, the fall of waters, and the many forms of the

music of Nature, we have palpable evidence of its present existence,

and assurances of its most remote antiquity.

It would seem that not long after "God breathed into the nostrils of

man the breath of life, and he became a living soul," he learned to

express the joys and yearnings of his soul in song first, and then

with some sort of musical instrument. And to man it was given,

commencing with the early ages, to develop the simple ejaculations or

melodies of a praise-giving soul into a beautiful, a noble art,

replete at times with harmonic intricacies, and again with melodies

grand in their very simplicity; into a beneficent science, divine from

its inception, which has ever had as votaries many of earth's

greatest minds, and has become a fountain of delight to all mankind.

The history of the music of antiquity--that is, in an art-form--is

nearly, if indeed not quite, enveloped in mystery; and it were futile

to profess to give an historical presentation of an art from its

birth, when documentary evidence of the same is lost.

We may, however, very reasonably suppose of music generally, that it

must have been gradually developed, having had its infancy, childhood,

and youth; and that it grew slowly into present scientific form with

the advance of the centuries.

From all we can gather in regard to the early history of music as a

system, it would appear that it had its infancy in ancient Greece;

although it is supposed by some that the Grecian method was founded

upon that of the still more ancient one of the Egyptians. Dr. Burgh, a

learned musical writer states that, of "the time before Christ, music

was most cultivated and was most progressive in Greece." The verses of

the Greek poet Homer, who was himself a musician, abound in beautiful

allusions to and descriptions of this charming science; while in

mythology are recounted the wonderful musical achievements of the god

Orpheus, who is said to have been so skilled in music that the very

rocks and trees followed in his wake of harmony.

The first artificial music of which the Bible speaks was that which

was sung or played in praise of the Creator,--sacred music. In fact,

this noble quality of the soul was very rarely called into exercise,

save in the worship of the Deity, until many centuries had passed. Of

music before the Christian era, both vocal and instrumental, the books

of the Old Testament often speak. As to its exact character, we are

left to conjecture, being, as before intimated, without materials from

which to form a judgment; but, in some form or other, there was,

during that period, abundance of what was called music.

The first mention of music, either vocal or instrumental, in the

Scriptures, is made in Gen. iv. 21: "Jubal was the father of all such

as handle the harp and organ." Jubal was only seventh in descent from

Adam; and from this passage it is thought by some that he was the

inventor of instrumental music. In the year B.C. 1739, in Gen. xxxi.

27, Laban says to Jacob, "Wherefore didst thou flee away from me, and

didst not tell me, that I might have sent thee away with mirth and

with songs, with tabret and with harp?" This is the first mention in

the Bible of vocal music. King David, who has been called "the sweet

singer of Israel," is said to have been a skilful performer on the

harp. By his magical touch upon its strings at a certain time, he

produced sounds so sweetly soothing as to drive away the "evil spirit"

from Saul.

The poet Byron pays an elevated, glowing tribute to this "monarch

minstrel" in the following lines:--

"The harp the monarch minstrel swept,

The king of men, the loved of Heaven,

Which Music hallowed while she wept

O'er tones her heart of hearts had given,--

Redoubled be her tears; its chords are riven.

It softened men of iron mould;

It gave them virtues not their own:

No ear so dull, no soul so cold,

That felt not, fired not, to the tone;

Till David's lyre grew mightier than his throne.

It told the triumphs of our King;

It wafted glory to our God;

It made our gladdened valleys ring,

The cedars bow, the mountains nod:

Its sound aspired to heaven, and there abode.

Since then, though heard on earth no more,

Devotion, and her daughter Love,

Still bid the bursting spirit soar

To sounds that seem as from above,

In dreams that day's broad light cannot remove."

And here I append from the First of Chronicles, xiii. 8, a description

of the music of the "house of Israel:" "And David and all Israel

played before God with all their might, and with singing, and with

harps, and with psalteries, and with timbrels, and with cymbals, and

with trumpets."

Josephus, the learned Jewish historian, states that the Egyptians had

two hundred thousand musicians playing at the dedication of the Temple

of Solomon. This structure was of most wonderfully immense dimensions:

and it may have been that this enormous body of performers played in

_detachments_ about the building; otherwise the statement would seem

apocryphal.

The Egyptian musical instruments, it appears, were mostly of very rude

construction: performance upon them would not now, probably, be

tolerated even in circles of the least musical culture.

Of these ancient instruments the Boston "Folio" thus speaks:--

"The Egyptian flute was only a cow's-horn, with three or

four holes in it; and their harp, or lyre, had only three

strings. The Grecian lyre had only seven strings, and was

very small, being held in one hand. The Jewish trumpets that

made the walls of Jericho fall down were only rams'-horns:

their flute was the same as the Egyptian. They had no other

instrumental music but by percussion, of which the greatest

boast was made of the psaltery,--a small triangular harp, or

lyre, with wire strings, and struck with an iron needle or

stick. Their sackbut was something like a bagpipe; the

timbrel was a tambourine; and the dulcimer, a horizontal

harp with wire strings, and struck with a stick like the

psaltery."

The following interesting and able summary of the history of ancient

Roman music is taken from a recent number of "The Vox Humana:"--

"Art love was not a distinguished characteristic of the

ancient Romans; and we are not astonished, therefore, to

find them borrowing music from Etruria, Greece, and Egypt;

originating nothing, and (although the study was pursued by

the emperors) never finding any thing higher in its practice

than a sensuous gratification.

"In the earliest days of Rome, the inhabitants were

exclusively farmers or warriors; and their first temples

were raised to Ceres or to Mars.

"The priests of Ceres came originally from Asia Minor, and

were called the Arval Brotherhood. Flute-playing was a

prominent feature in their rites, and they were all

proficient upon that instrument. Their number was limited to

twelve.

"The worship of Mars was conducted by the Salian priests,

whom Numa summoned to Rome from Etruria. These also used the

flute as an accessory to their sacrificial rites. In these

primitive days of Rome, much was borrowed from the Etruscans

in style and instruments of music.

"The earliest songs of Rome were in praise of Romulus, and

told the story of the twin-brothers and the divine origin of

the city. They were sung by choruses of boys. Similar songs

were sung during meals by the elders, with an accompaniment

of flutes; these latter songs being especially directed to

the young men, and inciting them to be worthy of the deeds

of their ancestors.

"Under the rule of the emperors, all these worthy

compositions went to decay, and were replaced by a much more

degrading school of music. At no time, however, was music

considered a necessary part of the education of Roman youth.

"There existed in the latter days of ancient Rome some

music-schools; but the study was far less universally

pursued than in Greece at the same epoch. The musical course

has been given by Quintilian as follows:--

"Theoretical: first, arithmetic, physics; second, harmony,

rhythm, metrics.

"Practical: composition, rhythm, melody, poetry.

"Execution: playing instruments, singing, dramatic action;

which makes a rather formidable array, even to modern eyes.

"Among the Roman musical instruments, the flute was the most

popular, and essentially national. We have already stated

that it was used in the worship of their two chief deities:

it was in secular use to a yet greater extent.

"This flute (_tibia_) was hooped with brass bands, and had

an immense resonance. It was used by both sexes; but, on

public and on most religious occasions, was played by men.

"The frequency with which it was used made the art of

playing it a most remunerative one; and the flute-players

soon formed themselves into a guild, or protective society.

This guild had many privileges accorded to it, and existed

for a period of some centuries. The 'Guild of Dionysian

Artists' was a society of later date, and was a musical

conservatory, academy, and agency, all in one. It flourished

greatly under the patronage of various Roman emperors, and

for a long time supplied singers and actors to the Roman

world.

"Valerius Maximus has given an anecdote which shows how

powerful and exacting the guild of flute-players could

afford to be.

"They were one day excluded from the Temple of Jupiter,

where they had been allowed, by ancient custom, to take

their meals; upon which the entire guild left Rome, and went

to the village of Tibur near by. This caused great

embarrassment: no religious services could be held, and

scarce any state ceremony properly conducted. The senate

thereupon sent an embassy to induce them to return,--in

vain: the angry musicians were inflexible. The wily

ambassadors then called the inhabitants of Tibur to their

aid, and these pretended to give a great feast to welcome

the flute-players. At this feast the musicians were all made

very drunk; and, while asleep from the effects of their

liquor, they were bundled into chariots, and driven back to

Rome, where all their old privileges were restored, and

newer and greater ones added.

"They received the right to give public representations and

spectacles in Rome; but at these they were all masked, the

reason being their shame at the manner of their inglorious

return to the city.

"Flutes were used at funerals; and it appears, at one time,

the luxury and pomp of Roman obsequies grew so excessive,

that a law was passed limiting the number of flute-players

on such occasions to ten.

"Only at one time did the flute disappear from any public

worship, and that was when the worship of Bacchus was

introduced into Rome. To this rite the kithara was used; but

this worship, which was somewhat refined, though jovial,

among the Greeks, became among the Romans so debauched and

uxorious, that it was soon prohibited by law.

"The flute was used in combination with other instruments at

times. Apuleius speaks of a concert of flutes, kitharas, and

chorus, and mentions its deliciously sweet effect. It was

also used as a pitch-pipe, to give orators a guide in

modulating their voices when addressing an assembly: thus

Caius Gracchus always on such occasions had a slave behind

him, whose duty it was to aid him to commence his orations

in a proper pitch, and when his voice sank too low, or

became too shrill, to call him to a better intonation by the

sounds of the flute.

"Although the flute was the favorite Roman instrument, it

was by no means the only one. Trumpets were used to a great

extent. A one-toned trumpet, of very loud voice, was used

for battle-signals. These were of very large size, usually

of brass; and their sound is described as 'terrible.' There

was also a smaller (shepherd's) trumpet of mellower tone.

"Another much-used instrument, of different character, was

the _sumphonium_, which did not differ materially from the

modern bagpipe.

"Instruments of percussion were few, and not indigenous to

the Romans: such as were used came from the East, and were

chiefly used in the worship of Eastern deities at Rome. When

the worship of Bacchus was prohibited, they passed away with

that licentious rite. The most complicated instrument of

the ancient world appeared in Rome during the first century

of our era. It was an _organ_, not, as in the scriptural

days, a mere syrinx, or Pan's pipes, but an undoubted organ,

somewhat similar in effect to our modern instrument.

"The instrument is said to have been invented by Ctesbius of

Alexandria in Egypt, who lived about 250 B.C. It did not

appear extensively in Rome, however, until nearly three

hundred years later. This organ has given rise to much

fruitless discussion. In the field of musical history

especially, 'a little' knowledge has proved 'a dangerous

thing;' for, where slight descriptions exist of instruments

of music, latitude is left for every writer to form his own

theory, to fight for it, and denunciate those who differ

from it.

"We have seen what a battle was fought over the three little

manuscripts of Greek music; what a host of differing

opinions were held about the scriptural word 'Selah:' and

now, about this hydraulic organ, each writer mounts his

hobby-horse, and careers over the field of conjecture.

Vitruvius has given a full description of the instrument

from personal inspection; but as his technical terms have

lost all significance to modern readers, and have been

translated in various ways, and as his work contained no

diagrams or illustrations of the various parts, it is

useless.

"Some writers imagine the organ to have had seven or eight

stops,--that is, so many different _kinds_ of tones,--which

would place them nearly on a par with our own. Others think

that they possessed seven or eight _keys_; that is, so many

_tones_ only. It has been a point of dispute as to what

function the water performed in working it. Vitruvius is

rather hazy on this point, saying only that it is

'suspended' in the instrument. The water, when the organ was

played, was in a state of agitation, as if boiling.

"There are medals still in existence which were awarded to

victors in organ contests, on which this instrument is

represented with two boys blowing or pumping; but the

representation is too small to clear up any doubtful

points."

But, without devoting further space to the music that was in vogue

prior to the Christian era, I proceed to notice that our first

reliable account of it, as a system, commences with the fourth

century; at which time St. Ambrose, Bishop of Milan, arranged the

sacred chants that bear his name, and which were to be sung in the

cathedrals.

In the year 600 St. Gregory improved upon these chants, inventing the

scale of eight notes. His system is the basis of our modern music.

From the close of the eleventh to the commencement of the fourteenth

century, minstrels, _jongleurs_, or troubadours, were the principal

devotees of music. They seem to have been its custodians, so to speak;

and to their guild many of the knights belonged. Some of the kings and

nobles of the time were also, in a sense, troubadours; such as, for

instance, Thibault of Navarre, and William the Ninth of Poitou.

These roving musicians, who generally united the qualities of the

poet, the musical composer, and performer, were treated with much

favor by princes and all the nobility, and were everywhere warmly

welcomed for a long period. It is, however, far from pleasant to have

to say that this for a long time noble class of musicians, to whom we

owe so much for the preservation unbroken for three hundred years of

the chain of musical life, as well indeed, also, as that of general

literature, spoiled perhaps by the excessive praises and indulgences

accorded them, became at last quite dissolute, and fell from their

high position. All royal favors were finally withdrawn from them, and

orders for their restriction were issued from the throne.

Mr. B.W. Ball (in that faithful exponent of art, "The Boston

Commonwealth") thus expressively sings the story of the ancient

troubadour, styling him--

"THE POET OF OLD."

Once the poet wandered,

With his lyre in hand,--

Wandered, singing, harping,

On from land to land.

Like a bird he hovered;

And, where'er he came,

Kindled he each bosom

With his song to flame.

Careless of the morrow,

Journeyed he along;

Opened every portal

To the sound of song.

_Suâ sponte_ heart's-ease

In his bosom grew:

Happiness as birthright,

Like the gods, he knew.

All life's haps and changes

On his chords he rung:

Every thought, emotion,

In him found a tongue.

Voiced he for the lover

Passion of his breast;

Feigned he, death to lighten,

Islands of the Blest.

Up in ether throned he

Gods, the world to sway,--

Gods to bend and listen

While their votaries pray.

Soul and sense, enchanted,

Drank his accents in:

E'en to marble bosoms

He his way could win.

From her casement Beauty

Leaned his song to hear:

E'en the haughty conqueror

Bent a willing ear;

For without the poet

And his epic lay

Passed his vast existence,

Whirlwind-like, away,--

Trace nor vestige leaving

Where his legions trod,

Which the year effaced not

From the vernal sod.

Thus the poet wandered

In a nobler time,--

Wandered, singing, harping,

Free of every clime.

During the fourteenth century, music was most cultivated by the people

of the Netherlands, who carried the art towards much perfection,

producing several fine composers, and furnishing the leading musical

instructors for the other parts of Europe. Among some of the ablest

musicians of the Netherlands may be mentioned Dufay, Jan of Okenheim,

and Josquin Desprès, the latter being the most celebrated of

contrapuntists. The Netherland musical supremacy lasted until 1563.

In the year 1400 the claims of music received the recognition of the

crown in England, a charter being granted to a regularly formed

musical society.

Commencing with the invention of movable type in 1502 (which invention

so vastly facilitated the publication and spreading of the thoughts of

the composer), and with the Reformation in the sixteenth century, the

noble art of music began a new, unimpeded, and brilliant career among

the civilized nations of the world. Dating from thence, the steps in

the progress of this delightful science can be plainly traced. Unvexed

and unfettered by the obscurities that attach to its antique history,

we can contemplate with pleasure and profit the wonderful creations

and achievements of its devotees.

This I need not attempt here, save in the briefest form; my purpose in

preparing this chapter being only to give, as indicated in the title,

a glance at the history of music.

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