Read The Sound Book: The Science of the Sonic Wonders of the World Online
Authors: Trevor Cox
Tags: #Science, #Acoustics & Sound, #Non-Fiction
To Deborah
1 The Most Reverberant Place in the World
7 The Quietest Places in the World
THE SONIC WONDERS OF THE WORLD
“Is it safe?” A noxious odor was invading my nostrils as I stared down the open manhole. The metal ladder disappeared into the darkness. I had assumed a radio interview on the acoustics of sewers would involve an official and authorized visit. Instead, it started with a walk into a London park on a summer's evening. Bruno, the interviewer, produced a large key from his knapsack, opened up a convenient manhole cover, and invited me to climb down. Was it legal to wander around the sewers without permission? What if the tunnel suddenly flooded? What about a canary to warn of poisonous gases? Meanwhile, strolling commuters ignored us as we gazed into the gloom.
I repressed my anxieties and climbed gingerly down the ladder to the sewer about 6 meters (20 feet) below. This was a storm drain built in Victorian times, a long cylindrical tunnel lined with bricks. The floor was treacherous and slippery, and the odor made my skin crawl. I clapped my hands as best I could with rubber gloves on and started to count in my head very slowlyâ“one, two, three, . . .”âtiming how long it took the sound to die away. After 9 seconds a distant rumbling echo returned to me. Sound travels a kilometer (about a half mile) every 3 seconds, so my clap had traveled a round-trip of 3 kilometers (1.9 miles). Later on, far away down the tunnel, we discovered the staircase off which the sound had bounced; it was draped in disgusting debris.
I found it difficult to avoid head-butting the stalactites hanging from the low ceiling. Sadly, these were not brittle rock, but crusty, fatty deposits clinging to the bricks. These foul stalactites broke off, worked their way down the back of my shirt and scraped my skin. Since I'm tall, my head was very close to the ceilingâthe worst place for the revolting stalactites, but the optimal position for observing an unexpected acoustic effect. As the radio interview started, I noticed my voice hugging the walls of the cylindrical tunnel and spiraling into the distance. Speech spun around the inside of the curved sewer like a motorcyclist performing in a Wall of Death. While every other sense was being overwhelmed with revulsion, my ears were savoring a wonderful sonic gem. This impressive spiraling toyed with me as I tried to work out what was causing the effect. It was so different from anything I had experienced before that I started to doubt what I was hearing. Was it just an illusion, with the sight of the cylindrical sewer fooling my brain into thinking the sound was curving? No; when I closed my eyes, the reverberance still embraced my voice and twisted it around the tunnel. What was causing the sound to stay at the edges of the sewer and not cross into the middle? I have worked in architectural acoustics for twenty-five years, yet the sewer contained a sound effect I had not heard before. I also noticed that Bruno's voice was embellished with a metallic twang as it echoed in the sewer. How was that possible in a place devoid of metal? We were surrounded by bricks.
During those hours listening to the sewer, I had an acoustic epiphany. My particular expertise is interior acousticsâthat is, the way sound works in a room. Most of my work has focused on discovering ways to mask or minimize unwanted sounds and acoustic effects. Not long after completing my doctorate, I pioneered new ways of shaping room surfaces that now improve the sound in theaters and recording studios around the world. Above the stage of the Kresge Auditorium at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, you can see the gently undulating reflectors I designed to help musicians hear each other. For a rehearsal hall at the Benslow Music Trust in Hitchin, England, I designed corrugations to adorn a concave wall in order to stop sound reflections from all being focused onto a single point in the room and thereby altering the timbre of the musical instruments.
In recent years I have been researching how poor acoustics and high noise levels in classrooms affect learning. It seems obvious that pupils need to be able to hear the teacher and have a certain amount of quiet to learn, yet there are architects who have designed schools that are acoustic disasters. My bête noire is open-plan schools, where doors and walls are dispensed with, resulting in the noise from one class disturbing others because there is nothing to impede the sound. The Business Academy Bexley in London opened in 2002 and was short-listed for the prestigious Royal Institute of British Architects' Stirling Prize. The open-plan design caused so many noise problems, however, that the school and local education authority had to spend £600,000 ($0.9 million) installing glass partitions.
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Part of my research into schools involved playing noise at pupils as they tried to complete simple tasks involving reading comprehension or mental arithmetic. In one test, playing the babble of a noisy classroom at a cohort of fourteen- to sixteen-year-olds lowered their cognitive abilities to those of a control group of eleven- to thirteen-year-olds who were working in quieter conditions.
I am currently working with colleagues to improve the quality of user-generated content online. I started the project after getting frustrated listening to distorted and noisy soundtracks on Internet videos. We are developing software that will automatically detect when an audio recording is poorâfor instance, checking whether there is wind noise whistling past a microphone. The idea is to alert users to poor sound conditions before they start recording, or to use audio processing to weed out some of the interference, just as a digital camera looks for flaws and automatically adjusts exposure time and focus. But before we can write the software, we are grappling with people's perceptions of audio quality. When you record your child playing in a school concert, does the quality of the recording matter very much? My personal feeling is that audio distortions can be much more important than visual ones. A blurry video with a clear recording of a loved one singing captures that special moment much better than a clear video in which the lyrics are unintelligible and the voice distorted.
But as I splashed about in the sewer, I realized that distortions can sometimes be wonderful. Despite having studied sound intensely for decades, I had been missing something. I had been so busy trying to remove unwanted noise that I had forgotten to listen to the sounds themselves. In the right place a “defect” such as a sound focus, or the metallic, spiraling echo in the sewer, could be fascinating to listen to. Perhaps ugly, strange, and distorted sounds could teach us something about how acoustics works in everyday situations or even how our brain processes sound. By the time I emerged out of the sewer through a manhole in a leafy suburban street, I decided I wanted to find more such unusual acoustic effects. And not just the ugly ones. I wanted to experience the most surprising, unexpected, and sublime soundsâthe sonic wonders of the world.
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omewhere on the vast Internet I imagined I would be able to find a list of other strange sounds to experience. But after a lengthy shower scrubbing away the odorous memory of the sewer, and a few hours online, I realized it would not be so easy. The dominance of the visual has in fact dulled all of our other senses, especially our hearing. Our obsession with sight has led us to produce loads of images of bizarre and beautiful places, but surprisingly few recordings of wonderful sounds. Like the Soundkeeper in Norton Juster's classic children's book
The Phantom Tollbooth
, I sense among my fellow citizens a lack of appreciation of subtle sounds and an increase in discordant noises.
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But rather than lock away sounds and enforce silence as the Soundkeeper does, I wanted to seek out, experience, and celebrate wonderful aural effects. What fascinating sounds are out there if we just “open” our ears? While there are many books on unwanted noise and how to abate it, there are not many on how to listen betterâsomething acoustic ecologists call
ear cleaning
.
Open [a] book now and gently open the pages and just listen to the sound . . . that's a very complex sound . . . first there is the sound of the thumb or finger as it brushes against the edge of the paper before you turn the page and then there is the sound of the page as it turns.
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This is Murray Schafer, the grandfather of acoustic ecology, demonstrating how even a simple object, such as the book in your hands, can make many different sounds. It is “full of possibilities,” he writes. This quote from an ear-cleaning exercise comes from a Canadian radio program from the 1970s. No cotton swabs are involved, however; listeners improve their hearing skills by changing how their brains process sound, not by physically cleaning their ears.
Schafer tells his listeners to remove all distractionsâ“like eating, drinking or smoking: well smoke if you have to but don't let it distract you”âto control your breathing and close your eyes to “amputate the visual sense.” The experience could be disconcerting, because although the radio script is reminiscent of a meditation CD, the bossy narration is far from soothing. The recording reminds me of a scene from an old black-and-white espionage film in which a villain is trying to brainwash the hero.
Despite the unnerving tone, the program includes some intriguing exercises: invent an onomatopoeic name for the sound of a hardback book being slammed shut (
thump
or
thud
does not quite work), or predict and then imitate the sound of a piece of paper being scrunched up and thrown against a wall. Nowadays you might have to choose something different to play withâan e-book reader being dropped in the bath?
Schafer is evangelical about ear cleaning, believing that children should do it to improve their sonic sensibilities, and that people who shape our sound world, such as urban planners, should undergo the process regularly. In his seminal book
The Soundscape
, Schafer suggests some other ear-cleaning activities you could try. The technique he uses most often is to get people to declare a moratorium on speaking for a day, while eavesdropping on sounds made by others. He wrote, “It is a challenging and even frightening exercise,” and successful participants “speak of it afterward as a special event in their lives.”
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But my colleague and fellow acoustic engineer Bill Davies believes this is taking it too far: “If you want to give people an acoustic epiphany,” he told me, “then a short journey on a soundwalk is a better way of going about it.”
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A soundwalk can be a simple activity. All one has to do is stroll for a couple of hours without saying a word, focusing intently on the sounds of the city or countryside. I first did this with an eclectic group of thirty engineers, artists, and acoustic ecologists. We formed a slow-moving strung-out crocodile weaving through the streets of London. The cacophony of cars, planes, and other people starkly contrasted with our own enforced silence. I felt like an extra in an old B movie, part of a procession of possessed humans being summoned by some alien forceâsilent zombies walking toward impending doom.