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- 0:02Host: You are listening to stories from Väruld.
- 0:05Host: In this episode, the Kutla.
- 0:13Narrator: I have made kutlas all my life, and I still do not know what one will sound like until I hear it.
- 0:20Narrator: That is why I love them.
- 0:22Narrator: You begin with wood, a good heavy piece of it.
- 0:27Narrator: Most kutlas can be carried, though not always easily.
- 0:32Narrator: Once I made one from an entire trunk, so large that I had to build it inside the room where it was meant to stay.
- 0:40Narrator: The top remains smooth.
- 0:42Narrator: The hollows are carved from beneath.
- 0:45Narrator: One, two, sometimes several chambers opening towards the floor.
- 0:50Narrator: Above them, I stretch as many strings as the wood will make.
- 0:55Narrator: Then I listen.
- 0:57Narrator: A kutla has no single tuning.
- 1:00Narrator: Small supports are placed between the wood and each string and moved until the string gives the note wanted for that particular song.
- 1:10Narrator: Another song may need them all moved again.
- 1:14Narrator: No two kutlas are alike.
- 1:16Narrator: They cannot be.
- 1:18Narrator: Every tree grew differently.
- 1:20Narrator: Every grain carries its own tensions, its own hollows, its own memory.
- 1:27Narrator: Most people pluck the strings, and the sound rises bright above the deep resonance of the wood.
- 1:34Narrator: But a bow can draw out something entirely different.
- 1:39Narrator: Long, rough, singing tones that seem to come from far inside the instrument.
- 1:46Narrator: Some say that is only vibration.
- 1:50Narrator: I know better.
- 1:51Narrator: A tree spends its whole life listening to wind, rain, birds, axes, voices beneath its branches.
- 2:00Narrator: When we make a kutla, we finally give it away to answer.
- 2:09Host: Thank you for listening to Stories from Väruld.
- 2:12Host: In the next episode, Journal Entry about Chipakana.