Yesterday, I lost a long-time partner from my musical life. For many years, my companion provided the beat for me to follow, the rhythm to link to the melody. Our relationship was not always good; there were many times, especially in longer sessions, when I would tire and struggle to keep up, but my partner would frustrate me by insistently going on, mocking me by remaining steady as ever on the beat. Not that my partner was perfect; my partner was simple and prone to falls, and sometimes would run out of energy at the wrong time. Even so, our practices together endured all those difficulties and more. Until finally, yesterday, my partner had one accident too many, and our musical time together came to a tragic end.
Rest in peace, my poor broken metronome.
