My Audio World
Ken Barlow - My Audio World
My Audio World
Ken Barlow - My Audio World
Sound is interesting to me. It's one of our basic senses, and we know so little about it. It directly taps into our brains and seemingly random changes in frequency and amplitude turn into music and meaning. Conversations are wonderful in that you can understand a person's inner thoughts and translate your own and have someone else share in the same understanding. It's how we make families and communities.
You can record it now, sure, but for all of human history prior to about 150 years ago it was broadcast by the performer and vanished into thin air. Even then, those first recordings were fragile, few people experienced them, and it was decades before hearing something recorded being played back was common. Those first recordings required adaptation too, instruments were modified to fit the equipment.
We don't know how anything sounded prior to that, spoken accents, birds chirped or dogs barked prior to 1877. It's amazing to me that we can hear someone in 1908 singing an opera, or a Civil War veteran giving his views, and those people have been gone for over a hundred years.
The environment in which we are raised shapes our likes and preferences. If you have fun once a year at a carnival, the sounds will fill you with joy well into old age. If you grow up on a ranch, the sound of horses or cows brings back memories.
I grew up with a musical family and a racing family. Mom played piano and sang, siblings played instruments, and there was always music playing.
I developed a natural talent for drumming which led to a life-long hobby of playing drums and fife in fife and drum corps. Drums are the cheapest instrument offered to kids in school, so drums it was. I took to the drums like a duck to water. School band, marching band, fife and drum corps into my 30s, then for the past 25 years, my own group.
The "fun with cars" aspect was easy too. My father attended early races at Watkins Glen and later raced himself. Austin Healey Sprites produced a distinctive sound that became the soundtrack of my youth. At the tracks, we were free to roam, explore, and watch the cars. Those engines, when Dad and his friends were on the track, called us to take notice.
Loud. It's supposed to be loud. One instrument in your right ear, the other in your left ear.
Drums and fifes were used by militaries because they could carry sound over long distances, piercing through crowds or battle to carry signals. They signalled time to wake up, form up, march, eat, or go to arms. The armies recognized the tunes and drum beatings without thought.
The snare drum is carried as a "side drum". You strike the head at waist level, sound travels through the shell and the snares create that distinctive buzzing thump. The style dictates one level, 11. There are no soft tones, this isn't jazz. The batter head hits your face, the snare head hits your left ear after echoing off the ground. Playing this type of drum wrecks your hearing in your left ear first, then your right.
The fife is played off the right side of your head. You blow over the embouchure to make the sound. Blow softly for a beer bottle, blow hard for a fife. It sits high in pitch and, combined with breath and position, creates piercing tones right in your right ear. Your left ear doesn't thank you either.
As a kid, you don't think about the noise. "I can still hear them playing" was common after events. I didn't know this was damage being done. I just liked to play. I practiced weekly and performed 20 to 30 events a year through the 1980s and 1990s, before starting my own group in 2000. I didn't start using hearing protection regularly until the early 2000s.
In my 20s I could sit in total silence and hear hissing. The damage had already begun.
In my early 30s I was increasingly told the TV was too loud. It's not too loud, I can barely hear it. This is when I started wearing hearing protection more often. But the most common phrase out of my mouth begins to be "huh?"
In my 40s I found myself asking people to repeat themselves and can only understand their voices when I am directly facing them, or if I am facing away from them, concentrating on the conversation.
I became quite strict about hearing protection starting in my 40s and since then I wear them (Isolate) while doing anything noisy, using tools, driving, riding, watching races, at concerts, playing music. They live in their pouch in my pocket, along with my cell phone and keys.
The first time I used them, Isolate was immediately better than foam ear plugs in reducing the volume of the offending noise while being able to hear and understand a conversation. I could leave them in the entire session and still converse.
Foam ear plugs, or over-the-ear protection muted everything making it extremely difficult to understand conversations. I had to fish them out of my ears, discuss, jam them back in over and over.
Isolate immediately improved perception while protecting my hearing. Other than the tinnitus that's alway present, I do not hear tones after playing or driving or riding while wearing them, where previously I would continue to hear the noises after the event. I use them while playing fife and drum, while driving my little cars, while riding in my wife's convertible Camaro to block road and wind noise, while at the race track with friends, under my helmet while riding my motorcycle, and while at concerts. For example, we saw Panic! At the Disco with the kids once, and saw Styx in concert last year, in all examples, Isolate saved the day.
Isolate also prevented escalation of a problem! When I lost my first set of Isolate, I continued life as normal either without protection for driving (turned to foam earplugs for fife and drum), but developed ticking from the tensor tympani muscle twitching! I didn't even know this was a thing, but if you stress your hearing too much, you can develop this Geiger Counter like ticking, it can drive you insane. I wore an ear plug for weeks on the advice of my doctor, and it eventually stopped, and now I wear my Isolate whenever I expect to be exposed to loud noises, and it has not recurred.
I do this all the time. Many times a month during the nice weather months when we're out and about. I recommend Isolate to everyone I meet in these circumstances. I proudly display my set around my neck on the lanyard, and don't hesitate to use them. You can sometimes see people spot the Isolate dangling on the lanyard, being not at all shy, I simply explain what they are and why they also need a set. How you can hear just fine while still protecting your hearing. How you can hear instructions and carry on a conversation without feeling smothered.
Little kids being kids and talking. The sound of their little voices is the best.
Then the sound of a finely tuned engine.
Anything coming out of a clarinet or a bagpipe.
Playing my drum in front of huge crowds during halftime at the US Army home game in West Point, or playing for my mom last summer in her nursing home.
Isolate. I like the other products and they work well. Isolate are convenient, attractive, handy and I like their price too.
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