MY KIND OF MUSIC
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On June 18, I wrote this piece about living and writing against time. I also shared my carefully curated playlist and said that I would share an album daily. I did the playlist on Spotify, and I have created one on YouTube so that more people can enjoy it, especially because the principalities of Nigeria’s system make it impossible to pay for “Naira-priced” Spotify subscriptions with Naira debit or credit cards. For the albums, I tried to get a YouTube list, but it is a lot of work, so we’ll have to make do with Spotify.
This
cathartic exercise got me thinking about my kind of music. I have loved music
since I can remember. While I got my love for books from my father, I got the
love for music from my mother. She often played music on the cassette player in
the car, and I enjoyed reading the album leaflets, learning the songs, and
singing along. We also had Kids Praise with Psalty and Donut Man as our regular
entertainment, not just at home but in neighbours’ and friends’ houses. Just
like that, music became a critical part of my spiritual, social, and psychological
formation. Dear parent reading this, could you consider playing music in the
car and singing along with your children? Could you consider Christian music
videos in place of or along with cartoons? If you start early, maybe they will
love it and it will draw them to God?
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My taste in
music is eclectic. I love music across different genres. I haven’t studied
music yet, so I don’t know music or the technicalities of music. But I love
lyrics, rhythms, melodies, and harmonies. They do something for the soul that
nothing else can. Music can be cathartic, soothing, evocative, provocative,
motivating, cleansing, or even redemptive. Music is like fire; depending on who
wields it, it can be good or harmful. For this reason, even though I am open to
engaging and enjoying a variety of music, Christian and non-Christian, I run
away from any with anti-Christian lyrics.
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Just thinking through the evolution brings interesting memories like copying songs from friends’ songbooks, those songbooks hawked in traffic and at motor parks. I remember recording songs on the radio with cassette players. Brenda and I were skilled at that. We knew the playlists of our favourite radio presenters and noted the songs we wanted to record. Somehow, we knew just when to press the red button on the radio to record our songs, so we could listen to them whenever we wanted. But they were stressful too. Why did they have to have sides A and B? Sometimes, we had to use our pens or pencils to rewind manually, and those brown films inside them would cut sometimes, and we would have to tape them. If there was a track you didn’t like, you would have to manually fast-forward, and if you wanted to listen to a song repeatedly like we often needed to when we wanted to learn the lyrics of songs that didn’t come with their songbooks, you would have to manually rewind.
Those
blessed rechargeable lanterns with radio players must rank high among
inventions of the 20th century. Once, my dad bought a top-quality
and expensive rechargeable lamp for me to take to school, but it did not have
any FM radio or cassette player. What was I supposed to do with it? I had to
look for an excuse to buy another one, talking about backup, in case we did not
have light for an extended period. I had a Walkman too, for travelling, and
studying in the library.
Then, CDs
and DVD players came, and even though we could not use them to record songs on the
radio, it was easier to find CD compilations of different genres of music. Ada
gave me my first Discman. No need to rewind or forward. Just skip! It was
exciting. In 2007, my parents bought my first laptop. By then, we could rip
songs from CDs to our computers or copy with our flash drives from friends’
computers. My Windows Media Player library was enviable (still is 😊). There were those “illegal” sites
we could download songs from too. Then Apple took it a notch higher, setting
the stage for the likes of Spotify and Boomplay to rescue some of us from
sinning and give the creators of the music we love to enjoy the chance to earn
some coins. I wonder though: What does the future hold for music players? What
kind of invention will come again to disrupt the music space?
Music was a
critical part of my spiritual formation, and for most of that, I have Integrity
Music, Maranatha! Music and Acappella to thank because they sang the Holy
Scriptures. It is still a delight to read the Bible and recognise the verses
because of the similarities with a song I love. It is redemptive to call these
songs or verses to mind when my heart is overwhelmed, to pray these songs when
I have run out of what to say. Therefore, when I was thinking of my 35th
birthday, I thought about some of the songs that God has used to save me and
keep me sane, songs that express my gratitude to and adoration for God in words
that I would not have conceived myself, and albums that I have enjoyed over the
years. I created the Turning 35 Playlist on Spotify and YouTube. I also selected 35 albums for the 35 days
before the birthday.
The songs
and albums were curated with love and excitement. When I decided to extend the
playlist to my loved ones, I was afraid because 35 is such a small number of
songs. I already couldn’t have all my favourite praise and worship songs and
albums, and I would have to let go of some more? But love has been part of my journey
with music. Sharing music and singing along with loved ones is a favourite
pastime. Thankfully, some of them sent the songs I wanted, and the others
enriched my range with songs that I wasn’t thinking of, and I have come to
love. I would not have this list any other way.
· When
one of my senior friends sent the hymn, “Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven,” the first song on the playlist,
as his contribution to my playlist, I had goosebumps. On January 1, this year,
I woke up with that hymn in my head. It was very clear and somehow, I knew all
the lines, even though I didn’t really know them. It was a message of
hope for the new year because 2021 had been a very rough one. I had forgotten
about January 1, and God used his selection to remind me.
· The
fourth song on the list seemed out of place to
me when one of my aunties sent it, but I loved that song when I first heard it
through her in the early 2000s. She spoke to me about it, and I bought the
cassette and loved every track on it. And this song is a reminder of that time in
my life when I didn’t see any obstacles, just a clear highway to heaven.
· On
January 6, I woke up at 2 AM, and the song in my head was “Sing His Praise Again”, the sixth song on the list. I was
very anxious that season and that song calmed my soul.
·
I
listened to Panam Percy Paul in the 90s. We sang song 19 on the list, “Come Let’s Praise the Lord”, a lot during family devotion. One
time he came to Warri, but I cannot recall if we attended live. Then the
Assembly of Unibadan Christian Students’ Fellowship (AUCSF) invited him, and it
was such a glorious time that I cannot forget.
· “Gratitude”, the 28th song, sounds
so much like something the person who sent it would write and sing. The lyrics
also remind me of a favourite from Donut Man (Rob Evans) “I’ll Give My Heart”.
·
I
heard “Stand” by Bez Idakula in November 2021, when I was
falling apart, and it was just the song I needed. I wish the song would get millions of plays.
It is the 34th on the playlist. Listen to it. It’s on YouTube too.
· Since
my 15th birthday in 2002, I start every birthday morning singing
Great is Thy Faithfulness and You Are So Faithful. I cannot remember the reason for
this tradition, but it is still relevant. Every birthday, I am reminded of
God’s faithfulness to me. It is only fitting that it’s the last song on the
list.
I could
tell stories about all the other 28 songs, but I don’t want this to be a very
long piece, so I picked seven of them because seven multiplied by five gives
thirty-five. (Yes, I love to play with numbers. I find prime numbers
fascinating, and I play with them on my gift list too. Ones, fives, and sevens, all divisors of
35. You’ll count 35 books of different kinds, an additional 5 books about
writing and reading, seven jewellery sets, and only one odd 2 just because I
wanted to make the even number odd.)
I am
creating another playlist of 35 praise and worship songs. If I get more than 35
songs from you though, I could create another list of 35, and another, if need
be. After all, there is no limit to the number of 35-songs playlists I can
create!
If you haven't listened to the playlist yet though, what are you waiting for? Really?!
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