Canter Bridge

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An acquaintance of mine once overheard the sound of Bach emanating from my computer, grimaced slightly, and said ‘it’s repetition’.

Precisely. Though she thought she was making a criticism.

J.S. Bach explored creation via the medium of music. In overturning and resettling the soil given to him by musical convention and his own fecund mind, he understood himself to be exploring the possibilities of God’s good earth.

He produced no more repetitious works than the Art of Fugue and Musical Offering. But ah, the glory!

Because Bach was not specific about the instrumentation he desired for one or both of these works, Sir Neville Mariner and the Academy of St-Martin-in-the-Field, those always trustworthy custodians of all things baroque, give us this fine recording of a number of combinations of strings as well as of organ and harpsichord.

These are not pieces for random listening. One needs to sit and soak in the seemingly endless creative moves that Bach could make with just a few themes. It is endlessly repetitious and ceaselessly fascinating, perhaps a bit like love itself. Indeed it is almost entrancing.

In fact Bach was loving several objects as he exercised his masterful, musical intuition. He was loving God, for at the end of each manuscript he penned the initials ‘S.D.G’ (‘Soli Deo Gloria’ = ‘To God alone be the glory’). He was loving the very creation he was exploring. And, professional considerations notwithstanding, he was loving those sympathetic listeners who for centuries would find themselves amazed at his craft.

‘The Craft of the Fugue’, after all, is arguably the better translation of ‘Die Kunst der Fuge’ than the more conventional ‘The Art of Fugue’, though at any rate Bach’s craft was that of an artisan who also happened to understand the constituent elements of his craftsmanship with exceeding guile.

As one listens to this magnificent music, it is possible to believe – one must almost say to glimpse the reality – that God is his heaven, that this good earth is indeed a beautiful thing, and that sympathy on the part of the listener moves one a step or two towards conviction on these counts.