Seeds of Confidence - The Third International SEAL Conference in Argentina
February 10 - 12, 2000 - Buenos Aires
Conference Song

The Story of the Song

SEAL conference, Warwick, 1999 - the theme is "Learning in Harmony" - Veronica says, "David, I have a song inside me - I thought you might help me let it out" - so David plays the guitar to Veronica's singing - her first time in public, it turns out - and 350 people at the plenary join in the chorus '...making contact in harmony...'

SEAL conference, Buenos Aires, 2000 - the theme is "Seeds of Confidence" - Veronica says, "David, we want to use Agneta Fältskog's 'Let it Shine' as the conference song - repeated each day so everyone knows it and sings it from deep down in their heart" - David says "OK, we can do that - but your song is much more audience-friendly... the words can reflect the 'Seeds of Confidence' theme, and once they know it other people can sing their own verses..." - OK - "Three verses, three people: let's have Veronica singing the first verse, Henk the second, David the third" - we don't have time to work out harmony parts in any detail, we just agree that Veronica leaves the tune to Henk when he takes it, and that works well enough for now - later, "Three lines, three people - let's have each of us singing one line, then there's room for more other people to add their thought, their word, their line later on..." - Eva takes the stage as a singer - Adrian is the natural choice as guitarist, David is delighted to switch to keyboard...

Post-conference unwinding, debriefing, reflection... David visits his multimedia friend Ramiro Atucha - turns out Ramiro's friend has a sound studio where people can record for free, and we book a time - those angel-singing participants have all gone home, Eva's on the plane to England, Adrian's in Tierra del Fuego, but the rest of the group leaves in good time, gets there early to dump the instruments - David pushes the open street door and goes up: ah! it's a private flat, oops, sorry - time to enjoy an ice-cream at a street-café - then we're shown into a black room three metres square, walls padded with mattresses, all the air breathed up aeons ago - turns out the recording equipment consists of a domestic cassette-deck, well that's OK if that's what there is - we squeeze into the small space left by the drum-kit, it's as roomy as the London underground in rush hour, the mikes are set up, we're ready to record - "OK, so who's got a cassette?" - ah, no-one - it's 8pm but Ramiro goes down to the corner shop and gets one - David tunes the harp and we go for a take - after three tries which all sound as if they were recorded under water, the guy recognises that it's the cassette deck which is running unevenly - he rings his friend, it's even OK to go round there straight away - we pack up the instruments, profuse thanks-for-trying-anyway...

After half-an-hour of looking for the street and asking people-who-were-strangers-here-themselves, Ramiro says "Let's go back and ask him again.."- ah! on the other side of the railway tracks - now we're there in only 10 minutes - this one is behind a locked metal grille like a Hollywood sheriff's jail, and then down into the cellar, but this time there is room to swing a cat, and there's a multitrack recording desk in a separate control room - what's more, this guy has a pony-tail, which always gives the impression of deep technical knowledge - and we get the voices and the harp saved for posterity in really a very effectively short time...

Around 10pm, Ramiro says rather apologetically "I'm expected at my sister's birthday party - do you think you can manage from now on...?" - David borrows their guitar, a quality example in the best Spanish-American tradition, made in Taiwan, tunes it down to a fruity-sounding open D-chord like a bottle-neck blues player would - it takes Pony-tail a good half-an-hour to get the playback working so David can hear the first track at the same time as he plays the guitar, but there actually is a final result on cassette well before midnight - just in time for dinner, in fact...

Back in Sweden, it turns out that the tape is recorded in four-track mono, so that on a normal machine the guitar track plays backwards - David's friend Kjell converts it to get everything sounding forwards, makes a quick mix so you can hear roughly what it sounds like, and burns it all onto a CD - David feeds each track separately into his Mac computer, plays around for about 36 hours in Alberto Ricci's wonderful program SoundMaker, bringing the recorded parts down a fifth of a semitone so that they fit with his Yamaha keyboard, and uses that to add a bass part and a synthesiser track - then it's a question of making a million choices, with Dagmar's help at key points - toning down bits that are too loud, boosting the bits that are too soft, smoothing the voices a bit, doubling them up eight times and adding some reverb to make a "choir" instead of all those conference participants, mixing the seven mono tracks down to two stereo ones, so that the solo singers are in the middle, the instruments on either side and the "choir" all round - about half the time goes to sorting out mysterious technical problems, but in the end there's a file labelled 'final', compressed in MP3 format to a size which makes it possible to transfer over the internet - and that's what you can listen to here - it's not perfect but we hope you enjoy it anyway...

Veronica, David, Henk, Eva, Adrian, Ramiro, Pony-tail, Kjell, Alberto and Dagmar

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