On being ... whose stuff?
By Ingrid Sapona
I feel pretty organized regarding my digital files and photos. But there is one digital realm that I hadn’t conquered: my music. I have two drawers full of music CDs that have remained largely un-played since my stereo CD player went belly up years go. Since that happened, the only way for me to listen to them is on the computer. Indeed, one of the reasons I bought the computer I have now is that I could get it with a CD player and Bang & Olufsen speakers.
Over the years I converted a few of my music CDs to an iTunes-compatible format so that I could create some playlists. Most, however, remained unconverted. From time-to-time I toyed with the idea of trying to getting my stereo CD player repaired so that I could listen to them. But a few years ago, I gave up that idea and, since then, any new music I wanted I simply bought from the iTunes store.
Some time ago Microsoft began sending out warnings about the fact that in October they’ll stop supporting Windows 10. The reminders kindly noted that I can switch to Windows 11 for free – so long as my computer meets the “minimum hardware requirements”. Of course, my computer doesn’t meet the requirements. (I don’t know anyone whose current computer does!)
I didn’t find those notices of immediate concern because my computer’s working well. That said, however, I did have a chat with Sandy, my computer guru, about eventually getting something new – at which time I may end up switching systems. My main issue with getting a new computer is that I’ll lose the ability to play my CDs.
As you can tell, the whole computer/CD player thing has been weighing on my mind. Finally, in anticipation of eventually getting rid of my current computer, last week I decided to begin the task of converting my music CDs. The first decision was whether to convert them all (there are over 150) or just those I like best. I decided to convert them all. Though it would be a time-consuming process, doing them all seemed more expedient than deciding whether I liked each one enough to convert it.
The CDs in the top drawer were pretty well organized, grouped by artist, genre, and era. For example, pop bands like Chicago, America, the Eagles, Earth, Wind & Fire, and so on, were in one row. Another row had favourite male solo artists like James Taylor, Boz Scaggs, Todd Rundgren, Billy Joel, and Elton John, followed by more recent faves like Michael Bublé and John Mayer. Converting the CDs in that drawer brought fond memories of songs and artists that I love. Adding to my enjoyment was the prospect of creating a few new playlists once I converted all the CDs.
I won’t lie – I was less than excited about going through the second drawer because it was kind of a mess. Other than the corner that had Christmas CDs, I had pretty much just used that drawer as a dumping ground for random CDs. For example, I knew I’d find in that drawer a meditation CD I bought long ago. Sure enough, there it was: “Journey Through the Chakras”. But where the heck did the two Classical Relaxation Meditation CDs come from? Was I that into meditation? Well, as it happens, those CDs aren’t about meditation at all – they’re just classical music selections that I guess are supposed to relax you. Then there were the CDs by artists whose names I don’t even recognize. What was even funnier was that some of them are signed, which means I probably saw these unknown artists in person somewhere. How could I have no recollection of that?
I often find that going through closets and drawers I’ve ignored for awhile brings surprises. Sometimes it’s a pleasant trip down memory lane – a reminder of things that used to be of significance to me. But going through that second drawer of CDs I felt a different kind of surprise – one that left me wondering whether the stuff might belong to someone else. Talk about having too much stuff!
Well, if you find you’re missing a harp CD – drop me a line – I bet I know where it is!
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