
Splendor in the Grass - Guelph
Originally uploaded by Alan Norsworthy
This morning I went on journey, I walked one thousand Kilometers in the company of hundreds, traveled back in time a thousand years all without leaving the house.
Let me explain..
On the advice of a friend I 'googled' Peter Coffman and discovered not only photographs but a place.
A place where only the pilgrims and the seekers go. Its not a place per se because it encompasses many, many places and 2 countries its the long walk, the “Camino de Santiago”
http://www.petercoffman.com/?albumid=1
I found music there interwoven with the words and photographs.
The music was written, played and recorded along the trail by Oliver Schroer. He played in small churches and cathedrals alike wherever the spirit moved him. (pardon the pun)
Hauntingly beautiful music as only a lone fiddle can make.
As Peter says …
“ The violin sings, the stones sing back. The notes and the space embrace as if they have been waiting for this meeting all their lives. The man stops playing, but the notes keep going, unwilling to give this moment up.”
http://www.oliverschroer.com/about/camino_journal.html
They are the sounds of a journey, a pilgrimage yes but not necessarily a search for god but a search for oneself
On the morning of July 3rd, 2008, after a long battle with leukemia, Oliver Schroer passed away at Princess Margaret Hospital, Toronto.
As my friend said “why is it that the good people die young” I ask myself the same question....
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