It was an honor and a great pleasure to deliver a keynote address to the Society for Music Theory at its annual meeting in November of 2003. I'm also grateful for the invitation to publish the address pretty much as was in Music Theory Online. So that readers will know the extent to which "live" performance played a role in my presentation, MTO Editor Timothy Koozin has even encouraged me to preserve my indications as to when and what would be performed. Let me take this opportunity again to thank just-retired SMT President Betsy West Marvin for performing three songs with me; her contributions were exquisite.[2] A few SMT members who kindly offered words of critique to me after my presentation will be pleased, I hope, to note that I've made some small but significant revisions in response. My reference to TV's "The Mickey Mouse Club" has been changed to a nod to Chicago White Sox games; my brother is right to point out that, when I was 16 and he was 12, he would certainly not still have been watching "Mickey Mouse." Finally, I shall hope that this piece invites new responses and comments, and I'll very much look forward to these.
"Coming Home"[3] It was a clever idea for the 2003 SMT Program Committee to choose a keynoter who would be virtually "coming home" to Wisconsin to give her address. As you can see, my topic today shamelessly takes its cue from that committee. I am indeed "coming home" this afternoon-not to my alma mater, but at least to the school whose Summer Music Clinic, for high schoolers, gave me my first break as a pianist. Of course I've also been coming home, to a small town about ninety miles east of here, for family visits over many, many years. More to the point, my work in recent years represents another kind of homecoming: when, not so long ago, I turned to matters involving the European repertoire of the early nineteenth century, I was returning in no small measure to some of the music with which I had grown up, especially at the keyboard. My effort at the SMT conference last year to examine formal processes in Schubert's music that enact a kind of "turning inward" was motivated as much as anything by the private question, Why have I always felt so very much "at home" with Schubert? A similar question lies at the heart of today's essay: this afternoon I seek musical answers for why the closing moments in many of Robert Schumann's compositions would seem for me to evoke the idea of yearning to "come home."[4] Of course there is an obvious way in which most tonal pieces end by "coming home": they tend to end in their "home key." Just why that expression has become such a commonplace is a topic in its own right, and one that many of you have undoubtedly pondered. Who would deny that the metaphor of the tonic as "home key" must have something to do with a