Monday, July 04, 2005


That's me at the age of roughly six to eight, playing a flute (not really a flute, what's that darn thing?) in Mantta, where we used to visit our grandmother. I think the flute was a Christmas gift.

6 comments:

jukkahoo said...

Am I correctly assuming that that is a recorder? As in "nokkahuilu"?

Great pictures!

Juri said...

Yes, it's a "nokkahuilu". Recorder? Isn't that like a machine that plays cassettes?

jukkahoo said...

Yes, but it's also the name of the instrument. Like so:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Recorder_flute

Or if you're seriously interested in learning more about this "deligthful maker of noises (or, as Theodor Adorno said about the German Recorder Movement: "One has only to hear the sound of the recorder – at once insipid and childish – and then the sound of the real flute: the recorder is the most frightful death of the revived, continuously dying Pan") look no further than this here:

http://members.iinet.net.au/~nickl/recorder.html

More than you actually ever wanted or needed to know about recorder (flute)!

Juri said...

But I'm always interested in Adorno!

jukkahoo said...

My vast fantasy world of Yyri (Yyrin maan tarinoita) has a country called Adorno. Not going to change the name. I think it's Grrrrreat! Need to add some Adorno-touches to it, though.

Juri said...

There are not many fantasy worlds that are inhabited by serious modernist and postmodernist thinkers. You could be a forerunner, you know. When will it come out?