A young man in Seattle stands up and tells a small arts society that the future of music is noise.
In 1937 John Cage was twenty-four, broke, and employed as an accompanist and composer for the dance classes at the Cornish School in Seattle. There, to a small local arts society organised by the dancer Bonnie Bird, he gave a short talk and called it The Future of Music: Credo. Almost nobody heard it. It was not printed for another twenty-one years, and not widely read until it opened his 1961 collection Silence. By then it read less like a prediction than a description of what had already happened.
The Bureau files it at M·04 because it is the hinge between the European and American halves of the noise idea. Russolo, at M·01, had proposed in 1913 that noise was music and that the noise-world could be sorted into families. Cage took the same proposition, stripped the Futurist bombast off it, and pointed it at the one thing Russolo could only gesture toward: the electrical machine. Where Russolo built mechanical intonarumori, Cage simply listened to the truck at fifty miles an hour and the static between the stations and said, plainly, that these were instruments.