I am still in Mother’s Day mood (though today supposed to be teachers day?). And I am still in a mood to
post an entry about my mom. After all, everyday is mother’s day right?
In my past entry, I did mention about my mom’s passion in
music. So, I think I like to share that
passion and talent with you and how her music inherited by us, her children.
My mom couldn’t play a piano or guitar or any modern music
instruments. Though I believe if she has the opportunity to learn all those
instruments she would surely mastered it.
But what I am trying to share here is her talent on our traditional
music instrument, the ‘kulintangan’.
Please take note that, there are many traditional music using this ‘kulintangan’
but, it is different based on ethnic or places. The one I am talking here is
from the ethnic of ‘Sungai Obah’.
A ‘kulintangan’ of the ethnic of ‘Sungai Obah’ consist of 4
instruments that is a drum (using an old tin), 4 ‘gongs’ which give 2 types of
rhythem, and the ‘kulintangan’ itself ( a group of smaller gongs). A complete band will need 4 player. One player for drum, one player for
kulintangan, 2 player for gong which is one player play 2 gongs each at a
time. Basically, in this ‘kulintangan’
band, the ‘kulintangan’ is a song or melody, a drum is a beat, one set of gong
is functioning like a ‘rhythm guitar’ and the other one is ‘bass guitar’. Hahaha.
That is the only way I could describe it and it all based on my own
observation and opinion. Somebody
correct me if I am wrong.
So, back to the story of my mom. She could play all instruments
in this ‘kulintangan’ band. She was and
always will be an expert and for me (because I am her daughter), she is a
legend in our ‘kulintangan’ music. My
dad once said, in their younger years while still courting each other, if there
is a wedding or any other function and he heard a ‘kulintangan’ from far away,
he could tell if it was my mom who were playing. She has her own song, and the way she play
sound so graceful. It’s just different
from the other. Well, I know it sounds
too ‘self praise’ but really, that’s what I heard my dad says. I overheard a conversation among my aunts
too. They didn’t say it directly though,
but as I gather the meaning of the conversations, they are talking about the
song or melody that was created by my mom. So, my mom was not only a player, she also was
a composer!
As for my siblings, almost all of us especially my brothers
are very good in playing many kinds of modern music. But, for this traditional instrument only a
few of us could play. And even that, we
are not as good as my mom. As for myself,
I could play both the gong and the drum (in average level only). But not the ‘kulintangan’. It is the hardest of all to learn. In fact, none of us, her children knows how
to play the ‘kulintangan’. So, I guess
that is a big lost. The melody is lost
forever the day we lose our mom.
So, enough talking.
Now I will share some pictures of moments we share with my mom playing the
‘kulintangan’.
| From left: My aunts (my dad's cousin), my mom, my dad and my brother John. |
| My Mom, my brother John, and my dad |
| Ok...that's me playing the gong. |
This 3 pictures above was taken on December 2008. We were rehearsing for 'bertindik' function that taken place 1 day after that. But I am not one of the player for that function. I am just 'menyibuk' jer. Hahaha.
| My brother Jaffirin and I |
| My sister Cynthia. |
That's a legacy to be passed on to generations after us. Good for you, friend...keep playing until you are good at it. I love the melody of the 'full band'. Very soothing. Sadly for me, I still don't know how to play any of that. I am interested in learning/playing kulintangan, but I guess it is not a good idea to play it like playing a piano, as I'd learned years ago when I did exactly that. Funny thing was I thought the kulintangan needed tuning just because I couldn't get my song played right. Hahaha... BTW, my grandma used to teach me sompoton, but I was uncomfortable with the idea of having to blow your entire lungs into it, and inhale it again....cough** Ehemmm...thank you, but no thanks?
ReplyDeleteOhh..we also have tried that Veey. Play it like a piano or organ. But it just not the same. Kulintangan has no 'do re mi' arrangement or what we call 'code' in modern instrument. I remember we ask my mom once..how to play the kulintangan? what is the rules or formula? And she said..there is no rules or formula (I think she also don't know what is that mean)...just listen...listen carefully. And I was like...okayyyyyy. I am listening then...and I got nothing. Hahahaha
DeleteYou deserve to feel proud of your mom because she was multi-talented. The sounds of the kulintangan will always bring fond memories of your mom though it is different from the way she played it. Each person was born unique.
ReplyDeleteYou are also talented, Christine. For sure, you would love your children to inherit the talents. :)
It sure bring a fond memories Balqis. Actually, when my mother just leave us...we really cannot bear to hear the sound of kulintangan. It just break us apart. In fact, at the picture above where myself and my siblings play for my sister's shop opening, that was the first time we take courage to play after my mom's gone.
DeleteAnd yes, surely I would love my children to inherits the talents. Thank for visiting. Have a nice day to you. :)