B-Classic - The end of infinity

Credits:
JFDR
: zang, gitaar, toetsen, live electronics
Kieran Brunt: teksten, zang, viool, toetsen, live electronics
Benjamin Glorieux: cello, zang, live electronics

The end of infinity is een co-productie met C-mine.

Gewaardeerde partners:
STRP Eindhoven
Stad Genk

In overeenkomst met NEWFORM.

Location

C-mine, STRP festival Eindhoven, Southbank London, Feeërieën 2022 (organisator: AB Brussels)

Existential dread is a theme I find myself returning to constantly in my work. I was brought up Christian, reassured by the invisible presence of a God who loved me and the promise of a peaceful repose in heaven when I die. It was only in school philosophy classes that I began to question the watertightness of it all: the Old Testament was written by how many different people? Freud’s explanation of religion was what? You’re right: what about the dinosaurs?

I came to suspect that while its popularity is understandable, the belief that it will all be fine is too convenient for me. I’ve leant ever since towards the opinion that this mortal coil, whatever it may be, is maybe, probably, unfortunately, it.

But when the dread temporarily abates, I do still find myself sometimes wondering…

On being presented with ‘The End of Infinity’ as a concept upon which to base new musical work, I leapt at the opportunity to interrogate some of these haphazard existential musings. My collaborators were kind enough to agree to join me on this journey, albeit while expressing distaste for my initial proposed title, ‘Mortal Songs’. Following a little back and forth we agreed it would be simplest to name the piece after the theme itself, and thus ‘The End of Infinity’ began.

Our compositional starting point was a hypothesis: in order to reframe our understanding of the delicate ecosystem we cohabit, we need to acknowledge the fragility of our place within it. One way of doing that is to ask ourselves the uncomfortable questions about mortality. If we can come to terms with the fact that our presence in the universe probably isn’t infinite, and that the end of human life, thought, sentience, you name it, could occur much sooner than we assume, then we might stop abusing our planet.

The idea that 21st-century human consciousness is underpinned by a belief, often unexpressed, that it is never-ending, is fascinating and I think quite possibly true. But is our invincibility complex baked into our core psychology, or is it a culturally imposed condition? For those of us who live in a Christian or post-Christian country, the cultural hangover of centuries of Christian ideology undoubtedly plays a role. Religious concepts and institutions remain extant in our daily lives, and we still plan our yearly journeys around the sun based on Christian holidays and celebrations. The ritual of marriage, whose patriarchal and misogynistic associations ought to set it at odds with contemporary thinking, remains as central as ever, likewise funerals, baptisms and so on. Is it possible that the surface-level secularisation of these events is not quite aswholehearted as we think it is? Do we harbour secret beliefs while we tell ourselves they’re just good excuses to throw a party?

Another possibility is that our eco-arrogance is a darkly ironic consequence of a Darwinian evolutionary drive. Perhaps we assume that we are infinite because our proliferation on earth requires it. If so, it’s a worrying prospect: global capitalism seems an untrustworthy machine with which to figure out how to mediate the impulse to grow, expand and procreate indefinitely. And filling the earth and multiplying, in the age of Jeff Bezos and Prime Now, seems to be still very much at the top of the agenda.

I have always marvelled at the nonchalance with which humans are able to disregard the spectres of mortal threat that haunt our daily lives. Privilege obviously plays an important part in determining our levels of exposure, but it’s worth reminding ourselves, from time to time, that literally everybody goes about their lives in the shadow of at least some degree of ever-present danger, whether it’s illness, crime, war or acts of God. Any number of awful things could happen to anyone, anywhere, at any time. We are therefore constantly aware, whether consciously or unconsciously, of threat and danger, and have developed ways of rationalising or ignoring our fears in order to go about our daily lives. For who would be able to function in the 21st century if they dwelled too much on the ways they could be harmed today or tomorrow? Indeed, those who do – and I speak from experience – are often classed as mentally ill.

Returning to the theme of ecocide, and with this in mind, is it possible that ignoring the catastrophic fate we’re hurtling towards is crucial to our survival? At least in the immediate term? Do we all know, deep down, that the end is nigh, and just … try not to think about it?

We are all, after all, all going to die at some point. I think we have an unhealthy relationship with death in the West, and often wonder what impact this has on how we live our lives. It seems faintly ridiculous to me that every time a public figure in their 70s or 80s dies, news and social media channels are flooded with outpourings of ‘So sad to hear…’ and ‘Such a great loss, RIP’. Being successful or influential doesn’t make you immortal – at least yet – and these reactions suggest that a death of any kind is inherently tragic. We have much to learn from cultures like the Torajan population of Indonesia (hyperlink warning: not for the faint-heated!), who quite literally live with their dead, preserving their bodies and exhuming them ritualistically as a way of celebrating memory and acknowledging the grand conclusion that awaits us all. We’re a seriously long way from that level of reconciliation here in the UK. A first step might be to talk, just a little, about how we feel when we think about death.

Or alternatively, may I warmly invite you to attend a performance of our new song cycle, ‘The End of Infinity’. Our aim is to guide you gently through the subject of mortality via the medium of song and instrumental interludes. We have tried not to shy away from difficult and uneasy topics, as you have probably already gathered, and will sing stories that touch upon religion, death, suicide, violence, dementia, greed, addiction, childbirth, beauty, life, hope and much, much more. While our intentions are serious, we have tried to keep it from becoming too gloomy, and there’s even a sprinkling of humour here and there. Just like life. And death, perhaps, too?