Where I’ve Been Part the Second: With the Guitar


The thing I like about playing the guitar is how muscle memory will kick in and your hands can play a tune without any help from your brain. There are now about 10 tunes my hands can play on their own.

Well, this year I decided to challenge myself. I wanted to play the tune plus the accompanying chords. But, when I added in the chords on top of the notes, my hands got all confused. Nothing felt natural. I felt like I lost years of progress. And I’m talking about easy stuff. This Land Is Your Land. Blowin in the Wind. A version of Danny Boy that is so slow you forget you are playing Danny Boy.

However, two weeks ago my hands had a breakthrough and played a C chord entirely on their own, and of course I felt that same sense of surprise. Surprise, mixed with a little horror, because you just felt your hands operate independent of your brain.

Like they suddenly became sentient. It makes me shudder when they do it.

Lke they’re going to start doing crazy stuff entirely on their own. No, really, it feels like that.

I figure if I keep them happy playing the guitar an hour every other day then they won’t try to choke me in my sleep.


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