On my way back from the market this afternoon I heard the
sound of children chattering mixed with the now familiar tone of a large
xylophone. As I rounded a corner it all became clearer. A group of men were
sitting under a tree surrounded by the parts of a traditional xylophone, whilst
a gaggle of very young children were testing a recently constructed one by
bashing it with beaters. One of the joys of this instrument is that anyone can
play one with no experience or talent and it still sounds quite tuneful.
I climbed off my bicycle to watch and remained there for
some time. The men were quite happy for me to ask questions, take photos and
generally get in the way! The skeleton base of the xylophone was an old one
which they were re-furbishing. The wooden notes are made of teak and a basic
adze was used to slice pieces off until it made the required tone. The residue
from pounding shere nuts is used to season and treat the wood and cow hide
straps hold the instrument together. The only modern material is the nylon rope
that attaches the wooden blades to the frame.
The parts that fascinate me the most are the calabashes that
are suspended underneath each note. Of course they are chosen by size and
graduate along the instrument. A man was paring slices off some to get the
correct tone and also making small holes in the sides. I was interested to see
him cover the holes with pieces of plastic film. I wasn’t able to make him
understand my question as to how that affected the notes.
Men of all ages were helping and a young teenager seemed
very knowledgeable about the process. I am sure these skills are passed down
through families and I could tell it wouldn’t be long before this young man was
able to construct his own xylophone from scratch. I imagine these families are
also the ones called upon to play during funerals. Unfortunately, these are the
occasions when the xylophone is heard most often, although the sounds accompany
dancing and more cheerful events too.
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