Invaded by strange whistle ...

I came into the house this afternoon to the sound of a strange, inhuman moaning coming from upstairs.

I had some things to do, so I tried to ignore it, but it began to sound like some poor animal was suffering, so I went up to investigate.

It seems that Genia (pronounced, “Jenny,” short for Evgenia), has brought home a strange, big black whistle, with silver looking keys, a flared out end and a very strange mouthpiece with no voicing window and some kind of bamboo thing strapped to the bottom of it.

She showed me how to blow on it, and I found that I could make a major scale in one octave very easily, but couldn’t figure out how to get it to play the second octave. And it’s really LOW! It’s about the size of a low D whistle, but it plays a lot lower than that.

Genia took the strange black whistle back, and within a couple of hours seemed to be treating it better, because it stopped moaning and began playing fairly respectable scales. I was so relieved. It was obvious the poor thing had been really suffering.

Does anyone know what this thing is?

Best wishes,
Jerry

Better ask Clarinetnut.

And talk about back pressure. Whew!

Genia’s little, and her hands are little. It’s fun to watch her wrestle with the thing.

I just had to go find my mons…I mean, clarinet again.

Play a clarinet for 10 minutes, then plan an Oak or untweaked Clarke whistle. I dare you. :astonished:

That’s what made me comment about the back pressure. I picked up a Dixon low D and could only play it in the third register.

But it’s not fun to hear her wrestle with the thing. Lord have mercy.

You scared me there, Jerry! For a minute I thought Genia had brought home an OBOE!! Talk about back pressure !! :astonished:

I never thought of it before, but clarinets DO sound like they are moaning! At least, they did when I played 'em. snerk

Linda S.
madfifer9

This one definitely moans.

It shrieks a good deal, too. It’s going to be a long winter.

Best wishes,
Jerry

kill it before it starts to thrive. think of “trouble with tribbles” on a more psychological level.

It’s too late. Genia’s in love with it.

Things could be worse, it could be a tenor sax. Lovely when played well. Sounds like an entire herd of flatulent elephants when played by yours truly… :roll: