Writing Prompts #9: Describe the most beautiful sound you have ever heard

The prompt here got me thinking about what is the most beautiful sound you have ever heard and this one for me is easy as I once ran across a song by Riz Ortolnai when I was younger. The name of the song is called “A Blessed Event”. One thing that stands out for this song is that is so simple and it puts me at ease whenever I hear it. I could be driving, at my job, at the house doing chores, and overall I just enjoy the sounds in the song. I liked the sounds at the beginning as it begins with a horn and a little chelo sound. The sound is beautiful to me because it goes so smoothly without interruption of any other instruments and it just goes along and it makes me happy. It begins with a kind of a “do-do-do” instrument and it keeps going along until it hits this special spot in my heart. I feel as if this song was created with the intention of getting you in a good mood. I could be wrong here but having this beautiful sound full of wonder, awe, and hope is all in this song. I feel like I’m walking through any situation in life and feeling as if I can do it. I remember when I used to live in a condo in San Jose and this song would come on. I didn’t have many friends and this song made me feel this beauty inside. The kind of beauty you or anyone else would never hear again. I get the feeling that Ortolani got the idea to make this song so people can get this big emotion inside of them.  I can come with this song and it feels as if I am working on something greater whether its having a family, accomplishing my goals, or getting fit. It’s funny, because I heard this song when I was younger when I was watching El Chapulin Colorado. If you don’t know who that is he is the Mexican superhero who always comes to the rescue of his people that call for help. Roberto Bolanos really did want to show people his talents by busting out this song at the end of some Chapulin songs. I want this blog also to be aware of some other beautiful sounds I have heard. I sometimes go to the beach and pontificate what is going on in the ocean. There is a mystery that goes beyond the greatest realm of what is there. As I hear the waves, I feel this calmness and this ability to breath in new life inside of me. I can be standing on the edge of a rock or at the side of an ocean and I can just hear myself go with one with the waves. The waves also have these calming effects to them that only certain people would be able to describe.

 

The more I see waves and the more I hear them I just want to live freely within that ocean and wonder what is there. It feels as if the Earth is moving at a slow pace and you can just hear everything slow down for a quick second. One of the best times I have ever had in life was when I was younger and we took a late night trip to the beach and the waves were coming slowly that day. This was at a beach in Sinaloa and the waves were coming in rather slowly that night. I was out with my Aunt and her husband and we just went down to the sand. I walked by the waves several times and as they came in I realized the breath of fresh air was coming in to somehow suspend my belief that this was life. The waves kept coming and I could think about how nice and peaceful that was at that moment. I kept walking until my aunt and her husband stopped for a few minutes and just marveled at several things around them. I could tell that they too also enjoyed the waves that night. There is also nothing better than the ocean waves because of how fast they can change once you get inside for a quick dip. I know that once you get inside the water there is a different feeling as well because they can come on top of you in an instant and it doesn’t feel as fast as it used to. The one last thing I enjoy about the ocean waves is that water in general is a very soothing thing to have around you. One last memory I can remember about the waves and how comforting of a sound they are is when I was at a beach in Monterrey and I was standing on some rocks. The water was coming close to the rocks and I could feel that my body was somehow scared to go inside the water. I was standing against the rocks and once you get passed the water hitting you close it doesn’t get all that scary. I went down and I sat against some rocks and I could feel the water coming towards me as if I were one with the ocean at that very moment. There is no better feeling to be amongst something other than the water that comes towards somebody. The sounds that it makes, the whoosh that it makes as it gets closer, and ultimately the overall good feeling it gives. I hope one day many more people can come to appreciate the ocean waves and the sounds that they make for all of us. They say that beauty comes in many forms and this sound of ocean waves gives me comfort, satisfaction, and a great deal of hope. I know as I grow older I can give others the same feeling by integrating my life with there’s and telling them a little more about the ocean waves.

Day #144 10/31/11: Happiness loves company…

A picture taken in honor of halloween and the craziness of the fact that the year is almost over. I have good memories of my childhood from when we would all dress up as our favorite superhero or person and be them for a day. I just remember I was Robin and another I was Power Ranger and other than that I don’t remember much. This day I took off from reading and decided to sit around and watch cartoons each of which was The Simpsons, Family Guy, Cleveland Show,and this new show Allan Gregory which is getting a lot of flack but I actually enjoy it. The humor of a spoiled rich kid becoming normal has always been an intriguing story to me as he anything but untouchable. I also started off by continuing to watch TLC 2009 which to me was a pure wrestling show instead of just talking more and more. The night ended with me and my mom sharing food and me smelling like milk unfortunately but still being able to see a man dressed up as a Native American at the gym

Day #135 10/22/11: Como se dice Torta?…

A fun little day full of surprises as I ended up buying some Panda Express and I also ended up cashing some money from Big Red. I also continued reading my Algebra book which had some refreshing stuff in there as it covered ellipses and I just now got into Logs. When I got to work, I started working and hustling knowing there was no end in sight as I had my share of jokes and laughs but I knew once it was all said and done I would have to work extremely hard in order to do what I wanted. I also shared a story with a co-worker about a French teacher we both had as she was completely dumb in some respects. She told me she called her up to the front one day and insulted her test score in front of the entire class which shocked me. She went onto to say that she almost got fired because of that but knowing the teacher system nothing was done. I had a good time chatting with a co-worker about some words he could say in spanish and I told him that if he wants to throw someone off he should tell the person to go make them a sandwich which had me laughing for a while. The picture taken reminded me of this one time I got money stuck in an ATM and after many days I couldn’t hear the rest of the crap that my former friend gave me so I just told him, “shit like that happens”.

Day#5 6/13/11: That one last rush of blood…

You’d think that the last real week of school before summer hits that kids would be stressing out and guess what? It’s as true as it ever was. I know that through my several years at De Anza College I have seen the parking lots be full the first two weeks of classes before the adds, drops, no shows, and just plain “I’ll just show up for the tests and paper deadlines” start to pile on. This parking lot holds a lot of good memories for me because of all the time spent taking naps, studying for tests, reading for a class, listening to music, talking on the phone, and heck even running into an old friend of mine and catching up on old times for a good ten minutes or so. I know for those that just dash out of here at noon or even earlier that they might not think much of what community college has provided for them but for me I’ve learned to become a much more knowledgeable person. It seems as if being in a community college allows you to speak up for yourself instead of being stuck in a lecture hall all day. I enjoy classes that hold depth, structure, respect, and also ones that serve a purpose to us as a society. It may be that you may not need geography one day but for me taking two geography courses has made me see that California is just a small part of what is a big world. We may not realize it but being in an environment like this allows us to see that there are many opportunities out there and interacting with everyone else is a plus. I realize that my time here is winding down and I just need two or three more courses to finish community college but for now I will just say thanks for the memories De Anza!