<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918981069369507902</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:04:33.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Pianos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalpianos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918981069369507902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalpianos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Richard B. Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16279031146770283559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xzFgCqavcFI/SIdkx_c-mJI/AAAAAAAAALE/KNzml3lb2QY/s1600-R/richardbjohnson.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6918981069369507902.post-4391633502156102413</id><published>2007-08-23T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T07:21:57.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnson plays the piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xzFgCqavcFI/Rs2W1NzCpEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cFXaK-Vw8VY/s1600-h/good.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xzFgCqavcFI/Rs2W1NzCpEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cFXaK-Vw8VY/s320/good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101899793861616706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I was about two years of age, my parents brought me to my Grandmother’s house in &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Marathon&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state&gt;New   York&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. In her parlor was a magnificent machine with rows of black and white levers that, when hit, would emit wonderful sounds. I stood on the piano bench and hit its many keys, sometimes with my fingers, but mostly with my fists. This attracted a great deal of attention and, from that time on, I have always been fascinated by pianos. I took some lessons, which I cover in my book, &lt;a href="http://www.abominablefirebug.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abominable Firebug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but there was always something in the way preventing me from becoming a recognized pianist –mostly patience and skill.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the first things I purchased when I moved to my first apartment was a piano. I bought a used one even before I bought a television. However, pianos need to be kept in tune. Even though I had learned to tune pianos as a youngster living in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Boston&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, it seemed that I spent more time tuning the thing than playing it.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thirty years later, enter the modern electronic piano that never needs tuning. Each key is designed to feel like a grand piano, and the music is generated as a digital recording of a real piano, complete with its special intonation. The velocity, at which a note is sounded, as well as the operation of the pedals, is recorded as a sequence of &lt;st1:place&gt;MIDI&lt;/st1:place&gt; data which, once recorded, can be played back either on the same piano or even on a completely different device. The result of all this being that I can bang out a piece on the piano, edit the mistakes at my leisure using software on my computer, then have my computer play the perfected piece back. Here is a link to some of my music: &lt;a href="http://book.abominablefirebug.com/Music.html"&gt;http://book.abominablefirebug.com/Music.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6918981069369507902-4391633502156102413?l=digitalpianos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalpianos.blogspot.com/feeds/4391633502156102413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6918981069369507902&amp;postID=4391633502156102413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918981069369507902/posts/default/4391633502156102413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6918981069369507902/posts/default/4391633502156102413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalpianos.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-i-was-about-two-years-of-age-my.html' title='Johnson plays the piano'/><author><name>Richard B. 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