Dad was a chamber music fiend. Central Michigan didn’t pull enough acts north, then or later, so he and Mom were always going down to concerts at the Wharton Center in Lansing. Back then that was a good 70-75 minute drive each way, and finding a babysitter for me. Above the stairs in their home hangs Scott McKowen’s marvelous poster from the 1989 “Beethoven Quartet Cycle” performance series by the Juilliard String Quartet. The poster features a baleful Beethoven riding a wooden bicycle, sheets of a score fluttering away.
I didn’t have to go so far tonight. The Williams Center for the Arts is on Lafayette’s campus and within walking distance if I felt like tackling the hill (which I didn’t). Visiting tonight was the Neave Trio: Anna Williams on violin, Mikhail Veselov on cello, and Eri Nakamura on piano.
I’m strictly an amateur when it comes to classical music appreciation. The well-intentioned attempt by my parents to have me learn the cello ended in failure. I can’t read music nor carry a tune. I enjoy and find meaning in the experience while feeling that I lack the vocabulary to describe what I’m enjoying. No matter.