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WOLF: What are some of the best sounds in the world?

COLUMN: Crunch of skates on ice, crackle of a campfire make the list
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The crackle of a campfire is a familiar, pleasing sound. (File photo)

Can you hear it?

Not yet? OK, hang in there. The goal is to have you º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜hearº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ this piece, if possible for you of course, and without any fancy computer technology.

Prior to Christmas, I absent-mindedly opened a can of diet Ginger Ale (donº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™t judge). There was no one else home, it was completely quiet and the º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜clack, tssssshhhhº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ sound just seemed to resonate more than usual.

Opening of a pop or beer can has to be one of the best sounds out there. Got me thinking. What are the other º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜bestº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ sounds?

So, with the help of some of my talented Black Press colleagues, hereº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s a sample of those sounds.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The crunch, crunch of skates on ice, especially the first couple of steps. Even better if youº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™re outside on a pond or a lake. Anyone else remember the frightening sound of ice º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜settlingº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ beneath you when youº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™re way out above deep water? You thought it was cracking and you were about to meet a watery demise? Still sends chills down my spine.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The rumble of a V8 engine. Always awesome. Reminds me of days watching my first sports hero, Rick Oº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™Dell, at Western Speedway. Being in the pits or front row and listening as the cars zoomed by in a pack (even more intense at an Indy Car or F1 race) was always memorable. Stick tap (also a great sound) to the sound of an idling dragster or funny car. Iº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™d even toss in the distinctive sound of an old VW engine.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Harder to find these days, but the smooth slice of a paper cutter.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ My ringtone. The guitar intro by º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜Sweet Child oº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ Mineº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ by Guns Nº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ Roses. Live a Pavlovian dog, I instinctively reach for my phone whenever I hear the song on the radio.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜hisssssssssss thwackº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ sound of a good fastball hitting a catcherº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s mitt. Also the perfect sound (and feeling) when you absolutely barrel up on a pitch. Similar to a perfectly piped golf drive.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The ping of a shot off a metal goalpost. Even better if youº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™re the goalie.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ A babyº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s uncontrolled giggle. Try not to laugh yourself.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ A chainsaw firing up. Same for an old lawn mower.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ My Mumº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s voice. Man, I wish we had more videos back in the day. Also the distinctive sound of any family memberº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s walk in the hall at night.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ A rotary phone when you had a series of higher numbers.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The noise of a diving board when you jump as high as you can. Also the calming sound after you enter the water.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The first bite of a foldover kettle chip.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The woosh tearing off the metal lid on a fresh container of tennis balls.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The pleasing slice of scissors skating atop wrapping paper.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The staccato popping of bubble wrap.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The thunderous ending to a fireworks show. (Dogs donº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™t agree).

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Thunder itself. And lightning. And pounding rain outside your window.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The crunch of your boot steps in fresh snow, while youº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™re otherwise surrounded by a cloak of white silence.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The rush of a raging river. The calming sounds of waves lapping on the beach.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The school bell/buzzer to end the day.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The piercing shriek of a boiling kettle.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Birds chirping outside your open window on a summer morning.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The flapping of sheets, hanging on a clothesline and dancing in the breeze.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The bang of º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜capsº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ from those little toy guns back in the day.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜cheep, cheep, tweeetº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ of Mattel Classic Football, still the worldº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s best electronic game.

So, have you º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù˜heardº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ any of them yet as you read along?

Hereº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s some more, from my colleagues:

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Guitar fuzz set just left to sustain.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The Seismic Charges from Star Wars.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ R2D2º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™s screams when something goes wrong.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The sound of a really nice bike freehub when it spins.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ The crackle of a campfire.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Loons at a lake (the birds, I hope).

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Distant train horns.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ A dog snoring; a cat purring.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Anchor chains, plane engines and train whistles.

º¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù¢ Those chimes that precede announcements on the ferries.

What are some of your favourites? Anything not listed here that resonated with you? Let me know.

PQB News/VI Free Daily editor can be reached by email at philip.wolf@blackpress.ca or by phone at 250-905-0019.



Philip Wolf

About the Author: Philip Wolf

Iº¦Ðß²ÝÑо¿Ëù™ve been involved with journalism on Vancouver Island for more than 30 years, beginning as a teenage holiday fill-in at the old Cowichan News Leader.
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