Showing posts with label Alex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alex. Show all posts

Monday, October 24, 2022

So Was that a D-sharp or an E-flat?

An interesting (at least to me) blog post on Why are D-sharp and E-flat considered to be two different notes

This confusion applies to all of the black keys, but in this post, I’ll be talking about the one between D and E. You could think of it as a raised D, in which case it’s called D-sharp. You could also think of it as a lowered E, in which case it’s called E-flat. Guitars don’t have black and white keys, so when I was a feral self-taught musician, I just thought of that note as the eleventh fret on the E string, the sixth fret on the A string, the first fret on the D string, etc. I pretty much always called it E-flat, regardless of context. I have since learned to use the correct name depending on context, but it still feels arbitrary sometimes, especially outside of diatonicism. If you are in B major, the note is supposed to be called D-sharp, and if you are in B-flat major, the note is supposed to be called E-flat. But what if you’re in A blues? How are you supposed to spell it then? And what difference does it make anyway?

The usual answer is that you are only supposed to use each letter name once in any given scale. All major scales are considered to be based on C major, and you are supposed to preserve the white keys’ names, modified by accidentals as needed. So for example, you spell the B major scale like so: B, C-sharp, D-sharp, E, F-sharp, G-sharp, A-sharp. If you were to spell it as B, D-flat, E-flat, E, G-flat, A-flat, B-flat, it would sound exactly the same, but it would be harder to read, and you would lose points on your music theory exam.

Maybe spelling B major using flats instead of sharps is hard to read in notation, but what musical difference does it make? In the present day, the answer is, none whatsoever. Five hundred years ago, however, it would have made a very big difference. Before the advent of temperament systems, D-sharp and E-flat were two different notes. They weren’t just written differently; they sounded different. You can compare the historical versions of these notes yourself in this track I made. . . .
And then goes into a rather long but somehow understandable (to a person who knows math well, but not music, so much) explanation as to why they really were different notes. But as he points out, it really doesn't matter so much to fretted instruments, where you can't really have two different notes. So I sent this   my personal musical assistant, Alex, and asked how this affected the guitar playing and he replied:
Well theoretically you can tune a guitar kind of mean tempered, and there are guitars with microtonal frets to play the difference between say c# and Db. But in actual practice, good players (I'd like to think I could) bend notes slightly all the time to make things more in tune on equal tempered guitar tunings. But sometimes if I'm recording something, i will mess with the tuning to get the 3rds more in tune, it works if you're playing something that stays in key and you don't do much other than open chords

Friday, April 8, 2022

Stuff Alex Sends


Alex, of course, is my son, a much better guitar player than I, and the proprieter of U Rock Music Center, linked in the side bar, too.

Saturday, June 5, 2021

Good Zoo

Today’s adventure, to give the grandkids something new, was to visit Good Zoo in Oglebay, West by God, Virginia, about an hour drive from Alex’s house.


A smaller zoo, but more than adequate for younger kids. If you want elephants, and lots of big cats, go to Pittsburgh.



But if you want to get close to  Red Panda, this is a good choice. Outside, there were mostly well shaded walks



A playground for the kids. Miles does the slide.













Saturday, October 24, 2020

Carving Punkins

 After lunch we headed off to a local nursery for pumpkins to carve into jack-o-lanterns:






The Montour Trail


Alex’s house backs on to the Montour Trail, an old railroad track that has been converted to a walking, jogging and biking trail. After the drizzle stopped this morning we set out on a family hike up to an old tunnel nearby





Sunday, June 21, 2020

Raccoon State Park

As I alluded to on Friday, we took the the weekend to go visit Alex, Kelly, and our grandchildren Graham and Miles in McDonald, PA. In an effort to get outside, we decide to visit Raccoon State Park, to get a walk in the woods.
With a certain amount of confusion, we managed to agree on what appeared to be a reasonable length walk for a 4 1/2 year old, and we set off. Here Kelly and Graham look down the creek which leads to Raccoon Lake. Alex was assigned to take the car to the lake, and catch up with us there.
I found this Silvery Checkerspot (and several more) along the way. A near ringer for the Pearl Crescent, they seem much more common in PA than they are here, although I have seen them here.

Similarly, I once found this Appalachian Brown at the beach here, but it's the only one I've seen until I saw 5 or so on this walk.
 Eventually we reached the lake, only to discover that it was another 3 miles or so to the other side. We managed to shout to Alex across the lake (no cell service), and arranged to go back the way we came.
 Miles didn't care, and he and I had a good time making funny faces and noises as I pushed him and his stroller back to the start. Graham held up surprisingly well, walking all of both ways, although he often poked around showing us neat things he found, and picking a bouquet of wildflowers for Kelly.
 A Cabbage White, the most common butterfly ever.
 A Summer Azure I presume.The little azures are hard to tell apart. But it's summer, and it was an azure, so there you have it.
Graham pointed out this weird abandoned stone building a bit off the path.

A good time was had by all, but next time we'll read the directions more carefully. . . .

Tuesday, June 11, 2019

This Post is For the Birds

Sunday, packed up Miles and Graham, and headed for the National Aviary in Pittsburgh:

A pair of Toucans at the start of the exhibit.


 What a beak! It's a wonder they can fly!
A Steller's Sea Eagle. The size of this thing is amazing, they dwarfed the Bald Eagles in the pen next door.
The hit of the day, from Graham's point of view, was the penguin exhibit, which had a tunnel system underneath that allowed one to pop up in the midst of the penguins.

He also like the Rain Forest section, not so much for the birds, but for the water features. It seems 3 year old really don't appreciate the fine differences between different kinds of birds. But we did.







Back for a final romp in the penguin tunnel!

Monday, June 10, 2019

A Walk In the Park

Right around the corner from Alex, Kelly, Graham and Miles house is Cecil Township Park, one of Graham's favorite places.


 First time on the big slide!
 Across the creek on the three wheeler.
It's a nice creek
 Someday, maybe...

 Carry my water bottle, Gigi!
Miles was unimpressed.
 A memorial to miners killed in Cecil Townships coal mines.

 Some flower.
A Spring, or is it Summer Azure. At this point, I favor calling it Summer.
 Compare to the Eastern Tiger Swallowtail.
A Silvery Checkerspot. Very similar to the more common Pearl Crescent. The easy difference is the white center of the black spots on the hind wing, but I didn't see it until I got the photo.