04.29.07
The Persephone Effect
I am not at my best when my wife is away. She just got back from Washington, D.C. — I’ve written about it on my Dandelife blog. Here, however, I like to focus on the music, and there were a lot of changes during the last two months.
Looking back, I can see there were six distinct time periods:
- Before her departure, I’d just completed FAWM, and decided to begin my Woodshed project (a period of intense practice).
- By the time she’d left for D.C., I had shifted to bebop, and spent a lot of time sharpening my “classic jazz” skills. This period focused on the keyboard, and I developed a lot of new sounds and phrases on the organ.
- Less than a week after she left, I began to dedicate more and more time in the evenings to playing music. This meant withdrawing, somewhat, from the internet. I reduced my posting level from daily to once every three days on this blog and on Dandelife. As the folks on DMusic and Jamendo might tell you, I became more and more scarce as the weeks wore on.
- At the midway point, Hannah came back to Gainesville for a visit; the next weekend, I went to D.C. for a visit. There was so much activity during this time that my practice times became erratic; this usually causes a shift in styles for me.
- Sure enough, when I returned to Gainesville, I began focusing on guitar and creating phrases by ear. My goal was to invent something I’d never heard before each night. Also, I spent a lot of time playing along with favorite albums of mine — learning what made the songs “work.” My companion during this period was the TV series Babylon 5, which I have on DVD — I would sit in the living room and practice, sometimes pretending to be the “theme music” for the episode — changing what I was playing to accommodate the action on the screen.
- Finally, here at the end, the parts of the great machine started wearing out. I became depressed. Every hill of a problem seemed to be a mountain. In the end, practicing for three or four hours a night was not uncommon, punctuated only by walking with the dogs.
I call this entire process “The Persephone Effect.” When Persephone went away, each year the earth died, and winter ruled. It is the same with me. When Hannah is away, the green fades to brown, the ground freezes, and the nights become unbearably long.

