The most horrific sounds I have ever heard was a BBC recording of some North African women ululating. I sounded like the vengeance of the progeny of the matings of carrion birds and men: women who had had their external genitalia ripped out as girls "to perfect nature" or to make them "marriagable" or whateve the social customs of their ethnicity to prevent them from "coming" (orgasming), ref.: Hanny Lightfoot-Klein's: "Prisoners of ritual".[2]
So then I am pressured to attend a college graduation ceremony and what do I hear: loud shouting ("cheering"). Almost as bad as ululating. It was intolerable. Educated Westerners, almost ululating. I was used to watching perp(sic) school cheer rallies from a distance, or crazed European soccer nuts on the tele, but here I was immersed among them. I really wanted to get away from it!
People screaming loudly, not thinking reflectively or savoring something. Loud Noise is inconsistent with clear understanding and measured decision and action. It is effecive in setting in motion large muscles in large humbers of living human bodies. Even as a child I never got into cheering anything, but out of fear and embarrassment, I would obligatorily, desultorily clap for what/who ever I was supposed to be cheering for. Go team: Please get it over with![1]