The elegance of the hedgehog

by chuckofish

I was not crazy about this bestseller by Muriel Barberry. But I thought this passage was spot-on perfect about the feeling one has as a high-schooler in a choir. I felt the same way when I would attend a band or orchestra or choir concert back when my children were in school.

“Every time, it’s the same thing. I feel like crying, my throat goes all tight and I do the best I can to control myself but sometimes it gets close: I can hardly keep myself from sobbing. So when they sing a canon I look down at the ground because it’s just too much emotion at once: it’s beautiful, and everyone singing together, this marvelous sharing. I’m no longer myself, I am just one part of a sublime whole, to which the others also belong, and I always wonder at such moments why this cannot be the rule of everyday life, instead of being an exceptional moment, during a choir.”

It is true, as C. S. Lewis said, that we read in order to know that we are not alone.