The sounds of silence...
I did a pretty stupid thing back in the 1990s. (Quite a few stupid things, actually, and I’m delighted that Facebook wasn’t around then to indelibly record them all forever.) This related to my travel plans at the time — the first portable DAT recorder had just been released, the Aiwa HD-S1, a nice little unit, and I decided to take one with me around the world, trying to record silence. Or at least, to record places that were as silent as possible. In the tumbled houses of Pompeii, on the temple platforms of Olympia, down wadis in Jordan and up mountains in India, I erected my little stereo microphone and had a doze or read a book while recording half an hour of nothing, or as little as possible.…