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I've always felt rhythms in my body; I never had to struggle to keep the beat while playing music. One of my band members nicknamed me "The Metronome," and quipped that if one of us missed a note, it might well be me -- but if someone screwed up the rhythm, it was definitely not me.
I've often wondered about the origin of this. I've listened to music ever since I can remember, but I dropped out of band in sixth grade, was not allowed to take music lessons however much I begged my parents, and didn't participate in anything in the way of formal music training until I was in my mid-twenties. The result is that I'm largely self-taught -- with all of the good and bad that kind of background brings.
I've always loved music with odd rhythms. There's a reason two of my favorite classical composers are Igor Stravinsky and Dmitri Shostakovich. Then, I discovered Balkan music when I was in my teens, and even before I knew cognitively what was going on, was magnetically attracted to the strange, asymmetrical beat patterns.
For example, what do you make of this tune?
If you know any Slavic languages, the name of it will give you a clue -- Dvajspetorka. There are twenty-five beats (!) per measure; the name comes from the Macedonian word for "twenty-five" (dvaeset i pet). But if you're wondering how the hell you count that, you'll no doubt be relieved to find that you don't count up to twenty-five and then start back at one. Most of these Balkan tunes are dances (or derived from them), and they're all broken down into slow steps (that get a count of three beats) and fast steps (that get a count of two beats). This one is slow-fast-fast, slow-fast-fast, fast-fast-slow-fast-fast. When I've taught Balkan music workshops, I've found it helps to speak the rhythm, using the word "apple" for the fast, two-beat steps and "cinnamon" for the slow, three-beat ones.
So the rhythm of Dvajspetorka would be cinnamon-apple-apple, cinnamon-apple-apple, apple-apple-cinnamon-apple-apple.
Which, if you count it up, adds to an entire apple pie with twenty-five beats per measure.
Humans tend not to like perfectly steady rhythms. When musical recordings are made using a computer-synchronized beat, they're judged as "emotionless" and "devoid of depth." So small, deliberate fluctuations in the tempo are part of what give music its poignancy.
Throwing in random fluctuations doesn't work. Test subjects caught on to that immediately, saying the alterations in tempo sounded like mistakes. There's something about the fluid, organic sound of actual human musicians making minor shifts in rhythm that are what create emotional resonance in the listener.
That said, really good musicians have extraordinarily accurate abilities to keep a steady beat when they want to. Told to hold a rhythm as rock-solid as they can, professional percussionists deviated from the pulse of the music by an average of only a few milliseconds per beat.
fMRI studies have shown that there is a specific part of the brain -- the basal ganglia-thalamo-cortical circuitry in the cerebellum -- that fires like crazy when people try to match a rhythm. So the rhythmic ability in humans is hardwired. In fact, research suggests that are are other animals that have this ability as well -- other primates, rats, and some birds all show various levels of rhythmic awareness.
As far as why this apparently innate ability to keep a musical rhythm exists, evolutionary biologists admit that their current answer is "damned if we know."
It seems like an odd thing to evolve, doesn't it? The obvious guess is that it might have something to do with communication, but there's no human language (or non-human animal communication we know of) that is sensitive to rhythm to an accuracy of a few milliseconds. If I say "I'm leaving for work now" to my wife, and say it with various rhythms and speeds, the meaning doesn't change (although for certain speed and rhythm combinations, she might well give me a perplexed look).
So how such an incredibly precise ability evolved is still a considerable mystery.
Anyhow, that's our curious bit of science for the day. How humans keep the beat. And if you'd like to end with another challenge, what time signature do you think this is in? Have fun!
Regular readers of Skeptophilia know that I've been a musician for a very long time. I started on the flute when I was a teenager, more or less self-taught. In my twenties, for several years while I lived in Seattle, I was fortunate enough to study the classical flute repertoire with a brilliant flutist and teacher named Margaret Vitus, who did wonders for my technique. Shortly after that I became fascinated with Celtic music (due in no small measure to the wonderful radio program The Thistle & Shamrock, which thirty-some-odd years later is still going strong), and was for years part of a Celtic music quartet called Taradiddle that performed at the Seattle Folklife Festival four years running.
Along the way, though, I fell in love with Balkan music. I'm not sure why it was such a draw for me -- I don't have a drop of eastern European blood and certainly hadn't heard it growing up. But something about Bulgarian, Serbian, and Macedonian music was absolutely magnetic, and still is.
A lot of it was the asymmetrical rhythms. People who are unfamiliar with this style of music often can't figure out how to count it or tap their feet to it, because it has rhythms you almost never hear in western music. For example, what time signature would you say this tune is in? (Listen to it before reading further, and see if you can figure it out.)
Ready for the answer?
It, like all kopanicas (pronounced ko-pa-neetsa; the kopanica is a Balkan dance, so they all have the same time signature) is in 11/16. But you don't have to count up to 11 and then start over from 1; Balkan music is in combinations of 2s and 3s. The 2s are the short, quick dance steps, and the 3s the longer steps; and a kopanica has the form of quick-quick-slow-quick-quick. An easy way to count it out is to use a two-syllable word (I use apple) and a three-syllable word (I use cinnamon) to represent the 2s and 3s respectively.
So a kopanica is apple-apple-cinnamon-apple-apple. Pretty tasty. You might want to go back and listen again, and see if you can count it out.
11/16 isn't the craziest it gets, though. The Macedonian tune and dance "Dvajspetorka" is in 25/16. (Broken up 3-2-2, 3-2-2, 2-2-3-2-2.)
Okay, it's not as hard as it sounds. Really it isn't.
This weird rhythmic stuff comes up because of a study that came out last week in the journal Neuropsychologia that looked at fMRI studies of three groups of people -- musicians trained in the western European classical tradition, musicians trained in the Japanese classical tradition, and non-musicians. In particular they were looking for responses in a part of the left hemisphere that is associated with processing auditory rhythm.
Unsurprisingly, both groups of trained musicians showed greater responsiveness in that part of the brain than non-musicians. What was more interesting, though, was that the western and Japanese musicians didn't respond the same way, especially to asymmetrical beat patterns. Most western classical music has until recently confined itself to symmetrical 2-, 3-, or 4-beat patterns; this is why the exceptions stand out, like the movement "Mars" from Gustav Holst's The Planets, which is in 5/4; and brilliant lunacy like Igor Stravinsky's The Rite of Spring. (The joke amongst musicians is that when Stravinsky was asked what time signature The Rite of Spring was in, he responded, "Yes.")
Classical Japanese music, however, such as the music used in Noh and Kabuki, often use beat-lengthening, called ma (間), which sounds pretty peculiar to a lot of western ears, as if the stretched beats were random. They're not, of course, any more than the 25/16 rhythm of "Dvajspetorka" is; it's just not rhythmically like what most of us are used to. And the musicians trained in classical Japanese music responded to that as a natural, comprehensible rhythm, whereas the musicians trained in western classical music did not.
"We expected that musicians would exhibit strong statistical learning of unfamiliar rhythm sequences compared to non-musicians," said study lead author Tatsuya Daikoku, of the University of Tokyo, in a press release. "This has been observed in previous studies which looked at responses to unfamiliar melodies. So this in itself was not such a surprise. What is really interesting, however, is that we were able to pick out differences in the neural responses between those trained in Japanese or Western classical music."
So our brains really do respond differently to music that we grok. I'd love to see if the same holds true for Balkan musicians as compared to musicians from other cultures; I know that there are talented musician friends of mine who listen to Balkan music with a puzzled frown, and never can quite catch hold of what the rhythm is doing, even once it's explained. But it does show that learning can modulate what's happening all the way down to the neural level.
All of which wants me to get my flute out and play some wacky Bulgarian tunes. Like a neat one called "Nenadova Igra," which is in 9/8. But it's not three 3s; no, that'd be too simple. It's 2-2-2-3. Apple-apple-apple-cinnamon.
Because of course it is.
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