During my almost 60 years of traveling across America, some of my favorite places to visit were reenactments. The picture here was from one of those times. For years after I went deaf I could still remember the sounds a flute made. 

But now after 30 years my mind no longer remembered the sounds of ANY musical instrument. To me that is one of the saddest and most frustrating parts of deafness. Music can no longer calm this savage beast.