Every year at tax time, I shake out an envelope of
receipts and add up how much money I've spent on books, CD’s, instruments,
concerts and other potentially deductible tools of my trade. As I read the
concert receipts, I take some pleasure in remembering the event, usually one
that was enjoyable and uplifting.
But it’s rare that I find a concert as astounding
as the annual Untalent Show (un-talent as in un-expected, un-inhibited,
un-precedented) at our Levels Training. Every color in the rainbow of emotion,
and many of the nuanced shades as well, are present. Some of the 25 plus acts
tickle our funny bone, some warm our hearts, some please our ear and some
dazzle us with their brilliance. Doesn’t matter which color it is— it’s all
good. And more than good.
What first constantly surprises me is the
virtuosity of students who we’ve only seen play five-note melodies on
glockenspiels. But put a violin or saxophone or tambourine in their hands and a whole other self emerges, the one who spent countless hours practicing and
refining the details of technique and repertoire. I always remark that if we
had this show the first night, we’d be terrified to teach these incredible
musicians. It’s better that they surprise us.
But the real beauty is that virtuosity, while
duly admired, is not the only show in town. I remember a few years back, the
incredible Jackie Rago and Estevao Marquez performed a duet with maraccas and
tambourine that had everyone’s jaw dropping. When it was over, I turned to my neighbor
and whispered, “I’m glad I’m not next on the list!” But the indomitable Casey
LeLake strode up with her guitar and jumped in with her 17 Wheels on a Big
Rig song that amazed and delighted us in its own way. And in fact, became a
staple in our future Untalent Shows.
It happened again tonight that there were some
exceptional virtuosic displays, but all someone had to do was play a sincere
song with a good sound and their heart wholly in it and it carried over into
the audience and everyone felt it and everyone knew they felt it. It did help,
incidentally, that this was close to the end of two intensive weeks of a
non-stop love fest (see last entry) and that to see new sides of people we
already knew carried an extra attraction.
Orff’s invitation to make powerful, beautiful and
occasionally complex music with simple materials and elemental ideas is a gift
beyond measure to music and music education. But that alone won’t carry you to
the end of the matter. To be worthy of music’s difficulty, you have to tackle
its complexity and put in the long hours of practice and occasionally dull
practice. Virtuosity alone is not fully potent if not connected with the
elemental Soul of Music, but the Elemental needs some wings. It’s the
conversation between the two where genius lies.
And that’s what happened tonight. And a delightful
conversation it was.
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