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Dr. Bradley Lehman

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Video demonstrations of music examples and harpsichord-tuning techniques

My discovery of what I believe to be Johann Sebastian Bach's tuning

26 September 2007 - Northfield MN: a streamed video recording of a concert I gave with Martin Hodel at St Olaf College

Organ solo CD "A Joy Forever" released January 4th 2006; samples are available on MySpace and Last.fm .
Harpsichord solo CD "Playing from Bach's fancy" released January 4th 2006; samples are available on MySpace and Last.fm .
Trumpet/organ CD "In Thee is Gladness" released January 2005
Afton Elisabeth, b 2002, and Cormac Arthur, b 2006. Afton is already a composer before age 3....
Essays and articles (mostly about music) updated August 2006

Principles of Bridge and Life (wisdom from the table...)
CDs of my performances
Other things I've produced
Compare some harpsichord sounds from instruments of various styles
Mennonite Connections catalogue
A checklist of classical CD's that may suffer corrosion or bronzing
Photos of our cats and dog
The Gentle Clavichord, an amusing article from a 1962 fashion magazine for middle-class Americans
A tribute to Lee Eshleman (1963-2007)
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There is much more to see at my Professional and Personal pages....

Sonnet LX - Shookspeare

Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end,
Each changing place with that which goes before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Nativity once in the main of light,
Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crowned,
Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight,
And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound.
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth,
And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,
Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.
You have no chance to survive make your time:
All your base are belong to us, sublime.

(4/1/01)