Why Compose? (My thoughts)

I don’t remember ever “becoming” a composer. I’ve always felt an inner push to write down musical ideas and it’s an impulse I’ve always been happy to follow. It’s always seemed logical and natural to me, then, to invest the better part of my life in pursuit of this profession.  My early twenties was spent getting a degree in music in addition to the countless hours on my own spent pouring over scores, listening to recordings, perfecting drafts, begging for reading sessions, working with publishers and patrons, and all the other difficult but necessary things young composers do to hone their craft and build their careers. It’s a pursuit I doggedly continue into to today.

The question brings itself into sharp focus:  why compose?

Each composer has their own way to answer that question, but my answer is simple. I don’t compose to get some reward; I do it because I truly feel that this is what I have been called to do. I do it because I love sounds and find it deeply gratifying to share them with others. After only 7 years of writing, I still feel a enormous rush when I start a new project or a performance goes well. That sense goes far deeper than superficial joy; the surface is founded on respect and awe and a mature love for the craft that helps push past the “bad days”, critics and the pessimists (of which there are always many)!

I can quit a job, I can retire from a career—I can never stop being a composer and to try to do so would be untrue to myself. I might have a fatter bank account if I spent more time punching the clock, but at what cost to my sense of value as a human being? Would I really be able to enjoy all those extra material “things” knowing what the real cost was?

It’s tempting for me and many others in our profession to think of those who compose as being more fortunate, but when you examine it, that road is not without its pitfalls. If you don’t get the commissions, win the competitions, if the Arts Council funding falls through, if the orchestra gives the big commission to the other guy—you don’t have bread on your table for a while. And one doesn’t have an employer to help absorb the costs of health care and other important benefits. At least while initially developing their careers, I certainly felt like i was dancing on the tip of a knife. It’s no surprise, then, that many in our vocation choose the relative security of having a day job to fall back on. I for example have chosen to teach at the same time a pursuing composition projects, which for me is the best of both worlds. While dismaying that I has to give up some writing time, there is the huge advantage of being able to work with many young people and sharing what I love and what drives me with them – and best of all I get to compose every day, at school and at home.

Thus, in reality, “professional composers” come in all manner of guises. Many find happy homes in music education or performance; others practice law, medicine, agriculture, homemaking—indeed, in virtually any career path you could probably come across a composer. What you come to realise is that what ultimately matters in judging a career is not the manner in which the composer spends their time but rather in the quality of their creative output.

So I compose and will happily continue to. All composers of a varsity of ages today are faced with either taking stock of the harsh realities of modern living and splitting their time between steady employment and writing, or they accept the risks of building their own career. In either case, if the focus is on the intrinsic value in creating music and not on chasing money and fame, then a fulfilling and worthwhile career in composition will be the reward.

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