"I am not one who was born in the custody of wisdom. I am one who is fond of olden times and intense in quest of the sacred knowing of the ancients." Gustave Courbet
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17 May 2026

Happy Birthday, Erik Satie


What is furnishing music? A pleasure! Furnishing music replaces waltzes and operas.  Do not be mistaken, it is something else! No more false music but musical furniture! Furnishing music completes your belongings, it allows for everything; it is worth gold; it is new; it does not disturb habits; it is not tiring; it does not run out; it is not boring. To adopt it is to do better! Listen at ease!  Talk! Move around! Don’t listen!  I beg you not to listen!

Erik Satie, born on this day in 1866

Grisel Petruchelli performs the first Gnossienne on the bandoneón ...

02 January 2026

Gifted.



Erik Satie predicted the future ...
Memoirs of An Amnesiac #6: Intelligence and Musicality Observed on Animals

The intelligence of animals is above all denial.  But what does Man do to improve the mental state of those resigned fellow-citizens?  He provides them with a mediocre education, quite disconnected, incomplete, one such as a child would not want for himself; and he would be right, dear little being.  This learning consists mainly in developing the instinct of cruelty and vice that exists atavistically within individuals.

The content of such teaching never deals with art or literature, or natural sciences, moral science, or such other discipline.  Homing pigeons are in no way prepared for their mission by any use of geography; fish are kept away from the study of oceanography; cattle, sheep, calves are unaware of the sensible layout of a modern slaughterhouse, and do not know their nutritional role in the society that was formed by Man.

Few animals benefit human instruction.  Dogs, mules, horses, donkeys, parrots, blackbirds and a few others are the only animals that receive some kind of teaching.

And still, is it more an upbringing than anything else.

Compare, I beg of you, this teaching to that given by the universities to a young human freshman, and you see that it is void and cannot extend nor facilitate the knowledge that the animal will have acquired through its own work, and its dedication to it.

But musically?

Horses have learned how to dance; spiders hung under a piano for the duration of a long concert, concert organized for them by a respected master of the keyboard.

And after that?

Nothing.

Now and then, we are told of the musicality of the starling, of the melodic memory of the raven, of the harmonic ingenuity of the owl, that accompanies herself by tapping the abdomen. Quite an artificial medium and of mean polyphony.

As for the nightingale always mentioned, his musical knowledge brings a shrug to the most ignorant of his listeners.

Not only his voice is not placed, but he has no knowledge or key or tone, or modality, or beat.

Perhaps he is gifted?

It is possible;it's even certain.

But we can say that his artistic culture does not equal his natural gifts, and that his voice, which he shows himself so proud of, is but a very inferior instrument, and quite useless per se.
Perhaps he is gifted.

17 May 2025

Happy Birthday, Satie


Isn't a bookshop, to some extent, a temple to browsing? The books are before us; they invite us to rest in the caress of the finger and the gaze—we retreat into them, absorbed.

Erik Satie, born on this day in 1866, from A Mammal’s Notebook: The Writings of Erik Satie 

Simone Dinnerstein performs Gnossienne No. 3 ...

17 May 2024

Happy Birthday, Satie

An artist must regulate his life.

Here is a time-table of my daily acts. I rise at 7.18; am inspired from 10.23 to 11.47. I lunch at 12.11 and leave the table at 12.14. A healthy ride on horse-back round my domain follows from 1.19 pm to 2.53 pm. Another bout of inspiration from 3.12 to 4.7 pm. From 5 to 6.47 pm various occupations (fencing, reflection, immobility, visits, contemplation, dexterity, natation, etc.)

Dinner is served at 7.16 and finished at 7.20 pm. From 8.9 to 9.59 pm symphonic readings (out loud). I go to bed regularly at 10.37 pm. Once a week (on Tuesdays) I awake with a start at 3.14 am.

Erik Satie, born on this day in 1866

Reinbert de Leeuw performs Satie's Gnossiennes, Numbers One through Six ...

17 May 2023

Happy Birthday, Satie


Erik Satie was born on this day in 1866.

Irina Kulikova performs Gnossienne No. 1 ...

31 May 2022

Bird-Haunted.

The continued euphony of "bird-haunted branches" ...

Dvorák: Serenades for Strings and Winds
Wiener Philharmoniker and Myung Whun Chung


Respighi: The Birds
Chamber Orchestra of New York, Salvatore di Vittorio


Brahms: Waltzes Op. 39; Waltzes Op. 52; Variations on a Theme by Robert Schumann
Berlin Philharmonic, Karin Lechner


Erik Satie: 7 Gnossiennes
Olivia Belli


English Spring
Hallé, Sir Mark Elder


The original collection is here.

17 May 2022

Happy Birthday, Satie


An artist must regulate his life.  Here is a time-table of my daily acts. I rise at 7.18; am inspired from 10.23 to 11.47. I lunch at 12.11 and leave the table at 12.14. A healthy ride on horse-back round my domain follows from 1.19 pm to 2.53 pm. Another bout of inspiration from 3.12 to 4.7 pm. From 5 to 6.47 pm various occupations (fencing, reflection, immobility, visits, contemplation, dexterity, natation, etc.)

Dinner is served at 7.16 and finished at 7.20 pm. From 8.9 to 9.59 pm symphonic readings (out loud). I go to bed regularly at 10.37 pm. Once a week (on Tuesdays) I awake with a start at 3.14 am.

My only nourishment consists of food that is white: eggs, sugar, shredded bones, the fat of dead animals, veal, salt, coco-nuts, chicken cooked in white water, mouldy fruit, rice, turnips, sausages in camphor, pastry, cheese (white varieties), cotton salad, and certain kinds of fish (without their skin). I boil my wine and drink it cold mixed with the juice of the Fuschia. I have a good appetite but never talk when eating for fear of strangling myself.

I breathe carefully (a little at a time) and dance very rarely. When walking I hold my ribs and look steadily behind me.

My expression is very serious; when I laugh it is unintentional, and I always apologise very politely.

I sleep with only one eye closed, very profoundly. My bed is round with a hole in it for my head to go through. Every hour a servant takes my temperature and gives me another.

Erik Satie, born on this day in 1866.

Evan Price, violin, Rob Reich, accordion, Jason Vanderford, guitar, and Seth Ford-Young, bass, perform Gnossienne No.1 ...

17 May 2019

Happy Birthday, Satie


Erik Satie was born on this date in 1866.

Reinbert de Leeuw performs Gnossiennes 1-6 ...

17 May 2016

Happy birthday, Satie.


Erik Satie was born on this day in 1866.

Experience is a form of paralysis.

Erik Satie

Orchestre National de Lorraine performs Gymnopedies No. 3 & No. 1, led by Jacques Mercier ...