Thoughts
on the Art of Taiko
Tsunehisa Takahashi
My cue
to become a taiko artist came on New Year,s Eve of 1988 when I saw the
Shumei Taiko Ensemble perform at the "Fire Ceremony" at Misono.
I will never forget the impression that the Ensemble made on me. As
I watched the drummers and drums glistening in the soft torch light
and listened to the taiko's thunder, I felt God descending onto the
surrounding mountains. I will never deny that moment. It stuck to my
heart and became part of me.
A year later, I became a taiko student. Two years after that, I came
to live at Misono. I found God in taiko music and decided to follow
my faith. However, I did not come to Misono to play taiko. I came to
do hoshi.
Through hoshi, I learned to live life with a humble attitude. I experienced
much and held many jobs at Misono, but each time I moved from one position
to another, I felt my heart being pulled toward taiko. Finally, I realized
that my heart's desire was to go to the root experience that connected
me to the Divine. So, I asked to study taiko and a half-year later I
became a member of the Ensemble.
The strongest emotion I have when performing taiko is a deep feeling
for people --especially when outside Japan, when crowds loudly applaud
and little kids rush up to us after a concert, I feel particularly connected
to people. In an instant, taiko can shrink the gap between people of
different countries and cultures. I feel that in the end, our responsibility
as members of the Ensemble is to advance peace between peoples. I feel
this without any doubt. The sound of taiko can communicate the message
of concord between people much faster than speaking a common language.
Our taiko sound is not so much a performance as drums beating out a
message of world peace.
I am not a great person, but I know that sincerity is much more important
than greatness. It is more important than either skill or ability. Expressing
what is inside you, that is what sincerity is. We express sincerity
for God and for the people in our audience.
When I look at the older members of our Ensemble, I sense a straight
line between them and God. When they play, they play for an invisible
audience. They play for God. They play to bring Him down to the place
where they are. Even now, the mature artists in our group present a
challenge. I cannot catch up with their thoughts, their instantaneous
thoughts, the inspiration they possess. Even if one eventually matches
their skill, if one does not have their spirit, one never can reach
their level.
On stage, I am nervous only when I think about myself. One needs to
forget about oneself. It is not about you. What one needs is to play
for God, who is always there in the background. Just play with all your
energy. It is important to forget about being good-looking.
For me, the most extraordinary performance that we gave took place in
the Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine in New York City, which
is the biggest cathedral in the United States of America. We were invited
by the very [?] Reverand James Parks Morton to play in the empty cathedral.
No one was in the place except a group of children who just happened
to be there. We were playing in an empty church for the invisible God.
This historic structure was filled with the reverberations of our drums.
It was a heartfelt moment. I fancied that the mighty cathedral's walls
might tumble under our thunder! Through our playing, I felt a connection
being made between the East and the West. I think that performance took
place because our mission is an offering of our art to God. Later during
that tour, we gave the same performance at the United Nations Headquarters
in New York City.
On a later tour, we played in a township in South Africa. When we first
arrived, the townspeople looked at us as if to say, "What are they?"
Who are these strange-looking people with their strange-colored skin
and their strange instruments? But after we played, both grownups and
kids rushed the stage to embrace us. I cannot imagine how long it would
have taken to communicate what comes from the heart to people of vastly
different communities without taiko.
Though I have a long way to go as an artist, besides refining my technique,
it will always be important for me to express and share that feeling
I had when I first heard taiko so many years ago at Misono.