The Sounds Around Us ©
By Michael Casey
There are many sounds around us, even in the quietest of days or
darkest of nights, you don’t even have to stop to hear them. I didn’t know what
I was going to write about a minute ago then I looked up at my silent clock and
heard the ticking of the other clock as I looked at it. It was like a
ventriloquist clock act. So as Roachford sings in the background, doesn’t he sound like Prince? So while
Roachford sings I’ll talk to you all.
Well outside is the splash of car tyres in the rain acting as
percussion to Roachford’s singing, and don’t you think Roachford sounds like a
French cheese, and I did have a little bit of Camembert earlier on. There is
the hum from our fridge coming from the kitchen behind me, and the noise from
the old-fashioned strip light.
Earlier we had two very posh English voices discussing English GCSE
exams. My daughter’s God Mother had face-time with her, Nancy did English at
Oxford, and is in Chicago doing her Masters, Nancy has a perfect English
accent, and obviously she is Chinese, and came to England aged 7 unable to
speak a word. If I name drop I only name drop the best, the very best, so
forgive me. I know nobody will ever name drop me, I know Michael Casey will
never be said. Move out the way you fat old git is more likely to be heard.
As I move in my seat I can hear my bones click, today turned into a
pain day, after I was at the pharmacy collecting my meds, I can see the irony
and it does make me smile. As I smile I enjoy the sound of the keyboard, it’s
an island keyboard, the characters and so on are well spaced out and better for
fast typing, the sound and feel of the keyboard is nice and quite sensuous.
Yes the touch of a woman is nicer, but if you spend as much time as I
do with a computer it’s great to have a good keyboard. And yes I know you are
all smiling and saying why not have the letters of the alphabet on a woman’s
body, or your boyfriends etc. Enough, think that one through for yourselves
when you are in bed with the one you love.
I look up at the clock and think it’s time for a drink, so forgive me
while I have some Aldi dilute blackcurrant and apple. Well did you have a drink
while you were waiting for me to get back? Now that I’m talking about sounds
every sound seems magnified, close your eyes and listen, its LOUDER, its louder
isn’t it. I picked up my mug from the computer desk and the spoon inside it was
like a bell ringing from a church, or where they ring a bell in Mass when the
Host is raised by the priest. If you don’t remember go back to church and
listen whether you are in Poland or Russia, sounds bring memories back, bring
back Hope and Peace.
I picked up the bottle of Aldi dilute and the crushing plastic sound
could be heard from the half empty bottle, in our house we have to be careful
with the sound of plastic, because Totoro our cat awakes like a sleeping giant
and runs to the kitchen, she thinks its food being opened.
Certain sounds have certain associations, the still of the night is
broken. I dig out my night-time meds and the sound of plopping as I squeeze
them out the foil, Monday means press Monday for that medicine. I take more
water with the meds, the whoosh of the water as I refill my mug looking out
into the darkness of the rainy night, from my warm kitchen. At this point STOP,
if you are writing stuff for school, just WRITE WHAT YOU SEE, it must be easy
if Michael Casey can do it, see
I even name dropped myself.
I paid another visit to the bathroom while I was having my drink and
meds, and I thought that there is a big different in sounds if you compare a
man to a women using the bathroom. I won’t elaborate, you can record your dad
in the bathroom while you stand outside or hide in the shower as you record
him.
Or record your little brother or in our case Totoro the cat doing a
posh pee in the bath instead of the litter tray. You’ll have fun with that one
as you load it up to social media. BEWARE your parents will ground you or beat
you if they have no sense of humour, Bathroom Sounds could be the next big
thing on MTV.
I think it’s time I went to bed now, the sound of me occasionally
screaming in pain will be my night time accompaniment, so avoid my weaknesses
if you can, stay healthy. Maybe you should use your girlfriend or boyfriend as
a keyboard, just be sure you know who to punctuate.
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