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I find it harder to find silence in the winter, because I am usually indoors, and there is usually people there with me, but going outside to shovel the driveway at 10 at night is like pure heaven, there is no one else outside, and everything is quiet, and I can stop shoveling and listen whenever I want. Saturday mornings are always good too, as my kids are old enough that all their sporting events are in the afternoon, so no one except me gets up early, and I usually have the house to myself for two hours before the next person emerges. It gives me time to read, plan (always thinking of ways to improve something) and when it is nicer outside to listen to the birds. Not that listening to the birds is quiet, it just isn't man made noise. Also I go stream fishing in the summer, and am able to just sit on the bank when I want and listen to the stream.
I can't hear you. I have my ipod going constantly.

I turned everything off yesterday while I was cooking. At the risk of sounding strange, I love the sounds of kitchen tools and accessories being put to use - a chopping board, a knife cutting through fresh herbs, a spoon scraping out a bowl, the ting of everything being dropped into the warmed wok...


It's very comforting for me. I crave it sometimes.



And solitude. Sometimes I like the bustle of cafe to write in, as long as no one is talking to me. I like to be alone and to be quiet.
I think silence is a need to be met, like sleeping and eating and breathing. What I haven't been able to find is inner silence. That monkey mind of mine is chattering almost non stop. I'm trying to learn about inner silence.

That is absolutely true. I was hiking up in Mammoth a few years ago and ended up pretty far behind my family on the trail. It was very isolated and there were no sounds of civilization around. However, it was really noisy. There was the river, the birds, and the sound of the wind through an aspen grove.
The only time I ever encountered true silence was in one of those New Age isolation tanks back in the early Eighties. I nearly lost my mind during the time I was in there. The lose of sensory input really caused a panicky feeling.

Once upon a time when I was a hairstylist I had to listen to bad soft rock all day long, compounded with constant (usually) mindless chatter. To balance out my mind after a day of this, I'd soothe my ear-holes with the sound of silence.
Now, I guess out of habit, I still spend my time at home alone listening to my breath, the wind outside, and the periodic ticking of the clock.
Sweeter, on the other hand, loves music. Music all the time. He has an enormous collection of LPs and CDs, not to mention all the MP3s. So when he's home we're usually listening to music. This is one of those things I'm learning about being married.
Now, I guess out of habit, I still spend my time at home alone listening to my breath, the wind outside, and the periodic ticking of the clock.
Sweeter, on the other hand, loves music. Music all the time. He has an enormous collection of LPs and CDs, not to mention all the MP3s. So when he's home we're usually listening to music. This is one of those things I'm learning about being married.



When the family is home, I lie on the couch with ear plugs, reading my book while they do their thing. GAHHHHH!

It's good you guys co-exist. I make my daughter use headphones when she watches a dvd--I just don't want to hear it. I wish I was better at tuning things out, but I'm not, I'm awful at it. Oh well. Right now it's night and it's quiet and I'm loving it!
I crave silence. I rarely listen to music or radio anymore (I can't tolerate NPR or talk radio or anything radio). It's not that I hate music, I play the piano and if I had a piano I'd be playing it 3 hours a day. I don't watch much tv anymore. I do however love the sounds of nature - bird songs and calls, crickets, rushing streams (not that there are any rushing streams near my house), thunder. I love that clucking call cardinals make. Sparrows can get annoyingly noisy if they're in a group, but most birds I like. There's also something that comes out at night in one of my trees - a clicking noise. It's got to be an insect, not a cicada, nor a cricket, but it's such a loud click that I picture an enormous insect. I enjoy this animal, whatever it is.
If there's some horrible noise bothering me, I'll try to drown it out with either a fan, or my white noise machine.
If there's some horrible noise bothering me, I'll try to drown it out with either a fan, or my white noise machine.
Heidi wrote: "At the risk of sounding strange, I love the sounds of kitchen tools and accessories being put to use - a chopping board, a knife cutting through fresh herbs, a spoon scraping out a bowl, the ting of everything being dropped into the warmed wok...."
You must love that food show "Everyday Food." They seem to have placed microphones right at cutting board level because every noise like this is magnified, in my opinion, to the point of ridiculousness. I actually can't watch the show for that reason.
You must love that food show "Everyday Food." They seem to have placed microphones right at cutting board level because every noise like this is magnified, in my opinion, to the point of ridiculousness. I actually can't watch the show for that reason.

Although, I do like opening the window and allowing the very light sound of the wind chime outside to trickle in. The noise is so faint that it doesn't deter from the objective of gaining a moment of peace.


Silence
Something about silence makes me sick
'Cause silence can be violent
Sorta like a slit wrist

:) I might be a fan of the show if I watched tv.
I love the sound of snow falling, and of hummingbirds wings.


I loathe the sound of truck engines idling. I commend UPS and Fedex for turning off their engines when they make a delivery. Salvation Army lets their trucks idle, for the entire 45 minutes it takes to do a pickup.
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Question...where do you find silence? When do you want silence? What do you get out of silence? Is silence becoming rare in this world?