The Music of Strangers
So, this is my cello.
Have you ever seen one before?
...the many faceted career
of cellist Yo-Yo Ma is
a testament to his
continual search
for new ways to communicate
with audiences...
Mr. Ma maintains a balance
between his engagements
and his solo...
He's recorded over 90 albums,
including more than 17
Grammy Award winners.
...studied at the
Juilliard School...
I didn't get in there...
...President's Committee on
the Arts and the Humanities.
After Mr. Ma's remarks tonight,
we will have an opportunity
to ask questions...
So without any further ado,
please welcome Yo-Yo Ma.
Hi there.
Hi.
I'll start off with this.
There's an old joke.
A six-year-old boy
tells his father,
"When I grow up, I want
to be a musician."
And the father looks at the son,
shakes his head sadly, and says,
"I'm sorry, son,
you can't do both."
I think when I was a kid,
a lot of things just happened.
There has come to us this year
a young man aged seven,
bearing the name Yo-Yo Ma,
a Chinese cellist playing
old French music
for his new American
compatriots.
Being good at something
can carry you really far
for a long period of time,
and not require a lot
of introspection, right?
Because... you're good at it
and everyone tells you that.
I would think that somebody
who has mastered his art
so early in life, so completely,
would have the problem that
most wunderkinder have,
which is, how do you
keep your interest up?
That's part of my problem. When
you grow up with something,
you kind of don't make a choice.
I never committed to
being a musician.
You know? I just did
it, I fell into it.
I was interested in a
lot of things, but...
I didn't particularly
pursue any of those.
Leon Kirchner said to
him when he was young,
"You're a phenomenal musician,
but you haven't
found your voice."
And this notion was
stuck in my dad's mind.
"What does that mean?
How do you do that?"
I think he started
looking for answers.
I'm always trying to
figure out at some level
who I am and how I
fit in the world,
which I think is something
that I share with seven
billion other people.
I was calling my mom in Damascus
before... before
you guys came in.
And she's like, "Oh, Kinan,
did you clean the place?"
I'm like, "Yes, Mom, it's okay."
- She wants to make sure...
- Moms are always moms.
No, she wants to make sure
that the CDs are not here,
because, you know, they're there and,
you know, it's like, "Is it all tidy?"
I said, "Yes, I've tried my best.
It's going to be fine."
So...
I mean, growing up in
Damascus was great.
Just had, you know, lots
of friends and family.
I don't think of myself
as somebody who just,
you know, packed his stuff
and left, actually.
I mean, I still have a little
apartment back in Damascus.
And my parents are still there.
I miss it a lot. I do miss it.
Now I'm thinking a lot
like, "What is home?
"Is it where your friends are?
"Is it the place
where you grew up
or is it the place that y...
where you want to die?"
I mean, you know, all the...
all these questions,
and I think now I'm
realizing that
it's basically the place where you
feel you want to contribute to
And here is your coffee,
whoever wants my
little Arabic coffee.
I mean, since I left Syria,
lots of things have changed.
There's always a fight
in each one of us
between believing in the
power of the human spirit
and dreading the power
of the human spirit.
March 2011...
when the Syrian
revolution started...
I found myself experiencing
emotions that are, by far,
more complex than...
than what I can express
with my music.
So the music fell short,
and I found myself not
able to write any music.
Like, can a piece of
music stop a bullet?
Can it feed somebody who's hungry?
Of course, it doesn't.
You question the role
of art altogether.
When I was a student at Harvard,
Leonard Bernstein came to visit.
In his lectures,
he was searching
for a universal
musical language.
That idea stuck
with me ever since.
What's the relevance of all
this musical linguistics?
Can it lead us to an answer
of Charles Ives' unanswered
question, "Whither music?"
And even if it eventually can...
does it matter?
The world totters,
governments crumble,
and we are poring over music.
Out of the 35 years
I've been married,
I've been gone for 22 of
those years, away traveling.
I used to throw up
before every trip,
you know, just... I would just
feel so awful and anxious,
and just like, you know...
it's like I'd get so paralyzed.
What is my role?
I'd better find a good reason
to say, "Why am I doing this?"
Play... play a song.
Which song? Um...
play... "Iron Man."
Let's own it.
My interest is kind of
jump out of the box...
...not only limiting myself as a
Chinese musician or pipa player.
Yes!
Yeah! Woo-woo-woo-woo!
Thank you, thank you.
Hey, wait. What do you do?
This...
I mean, Wu Man was not
supposed to be here.
She was just supposed to be
a music professor, right,
at the Central Conservatory
or somewhere in China.
I remember 1966,
starts the Cultural Revolution.
And then my parents actually
asked me to learn music...
to escape from that situation.
Wu Man was in the first
class of students
that reentered Conservatory
after the Chinese
Cultural Revolution,
and she became a
sensation overnight.
We had no information
about Western culture.
Right after revolution...
everything was
destroyed, culturally,
so we are, I guess,
standing on the ruins,
dreaming, "What's
the next music?"
Oh! Surprised they open.
It's all very different.
Isaac Stern gave a
master class here,
right here on this stage.
It's like opened another idea.
It opened the door to me.
"American orchestra, that's...
that's very interesting."
I wanted to see what's
going on outside China.
In the '80s,
when I was asked in an interview
about what my next
project might be...
What's next for you?
I'm casting about for
something, anything,
I said that I had always...
I said, "I have always been
fascinated by"... guess what...
The bushmen of the
Kalahari Desert.
Yeah.
I think he went
because he wanted...
He wanted to put some
dirt in his bones.
He wanted to get
down into the soil.
He wanted something that was
going to radically alter
his ways of thinking
about things.
Shoot.
Where the hell is the "F"?
There we go.
I'll tell you one thing
that stayed with me
that actually became the event
that unlocked all of this.
They do a trance dance...
...and I was invited
to participate.
They get into trance,
and then they lay hands on
people who need healing.
I asked the women why they
do their trance ritual...
and they said the
clearest reason
for music, for culture, for
medicine, for religion.
They said, "Because
it gives us meaning."
So one day, I sat with
Yo-Yo at the caf
and we were talking about
where creativity comes from...
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