A very nice day in the Museum “Van Speelklok
tot Pierement”, the museum with barrel organs, automatic music machines and
musical clocks. It is located in what used to be the Buurkerk, a medieval church
in the heart of Utrecht. The
nave is still an open space where the pipe organ has pride of place.
One of the music machines: A stuffed bird in a cage which sings and moves when the machine is playing. It sounds very real.
My
organist friend and former teacher, Sander van Marion, celebrates his 60th anniversary as a musician
this year, and the museum also celebrates its 60th anniversary. To
mark the occasion a unique concert was planned with the beautiful pipe organ
and four barrel organs, from a tiny one sitting on a table to very big – and loud
– street organ! It was a very joyful and interesting experience.
Three barrel organs and one pipe organ
A small barrel organ, but not the smallest
The concert
was given three times during the afternoon, and before and/or after one could
join a guided tour through the museum. It is a fascinating museum, also for
children, and when one joins a tour quite a lot of unique clocks and machines
are demonstrated. The pipe organ, which has a wonderful warm sound, can’t
compete in volume with the big barrel organ which was used, so they had to
alternate. Quite a lot of work had to go into this beforehand, as special
cardboard books, the “scores” for the barrel organ, had to be especially made
for the occasion. The pipe organ dates from 1883 and was built by Witte, the
well-known firm of organ builders.
Three organs, the pipe organ which was used when the museum still functioned as a church, a theatre organ and a very small barrel organ on the table. To the left is the big street organ, to the right the other small barrel organ, but bigger than the one on the table, both pictured above and not visible here,
Mediaeval wall paintings now hardly visible and partly hidden behind the pipe organ.
Some other exhibits in the museum, all still in working order
When I walked back home from the station, the sun came out after
a rainy morning and made the neglected park I walked through look like a scene straight
out of a fairy tale with the woodland decorated with clouds of lace. It seemed
a miracle in the middle of a rather urban and built up area.
Lace