We are all in such a state of shock over Jonathan's sudden death that I would like to step away from the present and begin with recollections of earlier days. Jonathan and I met almost 35 years ago, in the Fall of 1969, when I began my first teaching job at the University of California at Berkeley. He had recently completed his doctorate in composition at Berkeley under the guidance of Andrew Imbrie and Joseph Kerman, and he held a lectureship there for a year before moving to his first full academic appointment at Oberlin. Jonathan and I were the two youngsters on the Berkeley composition faculty. We shared interests not only in composition but also in issues of musical structure and aesthetics. So naturally we hit it off, and thus began a life-long friendship.

Jonathan had studied with Karlheinz Stockhausen at UC/Davis a year or so before. This was a seminal experience for him. Stockhausen was a welcome antidote, in those rebellious times, to the mainstream tradition established by Roger Sessions at Berkeley. This episode encouraged Jonathan's experimental side and gave him a cosmopolitan outlook that he never abandoned. At the same time, he started to question musical trends, thinking about them from many points of view; he became, in a word, a critic as well as a creator. Perhaps some of this attitude came from having studied with Kerman, but I think it mostly originated in Jonathan's own nature.

After the shared year at Berkeley, our paths continued to cross intermittently. In the 1970s we both held revolving-door junior professorships in the East, he at Yale and I at Harvard. When he came to Cambridge to visit his old music tutor at Dunster House, where he had lived while a Harvard undergraduate, we would get together and talk musical shop. Independently and simultaneously, we were both becoming actively involved with music theory, especially with how theory might develop so as to be perceptually relevant to composition.

 
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