Here’s what happened 15th May 2000, 4 am.
“At quarter to four I packed my gear, put a microphone stand across my shoulder and headed to the centre of the Dollar where I was supposed to do my share of the 24-hour traffic count. While I reached my destination I realized that during the early morning hours the main road of Dollar was silent. Very, very silent.
For a shivering listener the only audible sounds were the wind that was blowing in the trees nearby, a few birds and a constant gurgle of a Dollar Burn. The stream's beautiful keynote sound is present almost everywhere in mainstreet while there are no other sounds masking it. Not a soul was in sight excluding the cat that was chasing dry leaves on the pavement. In a soundscape like this one feels a bit uncomfortable in making any sounds to disturb the sleeping village. Maybe that is the reason why the squeaking microphone stand sounded like a seagull on a quiet main road […]”
Hope to hear from you very soon!
Heikki & Viika
Tigh Ur B & B, a nice place with melodius gate
Hi there field team! I guess you've arrived alright?
ReplyDeleteWhat a squeak, where does this gate lead to? (I fixed the audio link, moved the file to the public > audio-folder.)
Spend a productive week in Dollar and best wishes,
Meri,
who's stranded in Tampere
Sorry. That's Tigh Ur B&B gate.
ReplyDeleteregards,
Heikki
Recorded yesterday evening.
ReplyDeleteregards,
Heikki
Hi as I said, that sound means more than a gate opening, to me that I live across the road is: OK time to go for a walk with all the dogs.
ReplyDeleteRegards, Cecilia
Hello Cecilia
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment. It is a very good example of how different environmental sounds carry meanings with them.
Regards,
Heikki