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Published: Monday, 09 December 2024 at 16:27 PM


Many years ago, I heard a very touching story at the memorial service for my Ph.D supervisor, Professor Alan Parkin. Towards the end of her tribute, his wife recounted the moment that their baby had been born.

Long before the due date, the couple had decided that they wanted Vaughan Williams’s The Lark Ascending to be playing during the birth. In their rush to leave the house, though, they’d left the CD behind. A kind nurse dashed around to find an alternative soundtrack. However, in the end, the doctor suggested they go with whatever BBC Radio 3 had to offer.

Fate must have been smiling on them that afternoon. Because, just as the baby emerged, the first gentle violin notes of The Lark Ascending drifted over the airways.