After yesterday, I can put on my resumé, “Zakir
Hussain opened for my show at SF Jazz Center.” He gave a Family Jazz Concert at
the Center and then I did the hands-on workshop afterwards, along with my
brilliant colleagues in the Pentatonics Jazz Band. So as far as I’m concerned,
he was the warm-up act and we were the main deal.
This will mean nothing to you if you don’t know who
Zakir Hussain is. I think it’s safe to say that he’s not only the world’s top
Indian tabla player, but one of the most remarkable percussionists on the
planet. In terms of musicianship, if he is 100, I am 1. So though my tongue is
firmly in cheek, it’s no small kudos to say “He opened for my show.”
But in terms of actually connecting with the kids
and unleashing their musicianship, it indeed was the proper order. His show was
about 50 minutes of talk and 10 of music. Ours was 50 minutes of music and 10 minutes of talk. Some of his talk was kid-friendly, particularly using the drum
language as a language telling little stories. That was brilliant! As was the vina and violin player playing “Do a
Deer” Western style and then South Indian style. But much— the different names
for the rhythmic cycle in North and South India, for example, was flying way
over the head of the many 4-year olds in the audience. Too much blah-blah-blah, too little taka dimi taka juno.
Our workshop opened with a Ghanaian xylophone piece
as the kids and parents were entering and then a little talk about the gyil (as
in “Jack and ___”) xylophone and how and why it buzzes and how it is the
grandparent of the Orff instrument. And I actually told my favorite story of
Carl Orff and the Swedish sisters and how it led to the creation of the Orff
instruments and the kids were mesmerized because I told it like a fairy tale— which
it kind of is. And then up and active as my colleagues taught a Ghanaian
greeting game, from there to my newly-minted name game in jazz style that had
everyone moving and singing and scat-singing to a funky blues groove. From
there to Jamaica and kids of all sizes playing xylophones successfully and
improvising 4-beat snippets as well. When we collected the mallets to get ready
for our final piece, a toddler started crying uncontrollably in the
toddler-truthful way—“What?!!! They’re taking away my music?!!!” and the only
way I could stop him was whipping out my bagpipe. That got his attention and
off we went into our 15/16 tune to close. 50 minutes of music, 10 minutes of
talk. Like I said, the main act. (Though not reflected in our pay!)
I can also put on my resumé, “Performed with Milt
Jackson and Bobby McFerrin.” Milt came to my school for three hours, playing
with my Orff Ensembles and singing with the kids, Bobby was a school parent and
we joined together on many occasions. Later, others came to school—Stefon Harris, wizard jazz vibraphonist, and Marcus Printup, trumpet player from Wynton Marsalis’ Lincoln Center Jazz Orchestra and various other
luminaries who I’ve had the good fortune to rub shoulders with because of my
work with kids and music. Of course, I’m proud of it and sometimes shamelessly
name drop to impress folks.
But if the world were turned around a bit to value
the work with kids as much as the music for adults, then the 40 years I’ve spent
practicing the details of how to release the musical genius of children and
immerse them in the soothing waters of music’s pleasure would be honored and
valued as much as the time spent practicing intricate rhythms on tablas or jazz
riffs on vibraphones or virtuosic vocal gymnastics. In that world, Zakir, Milt
and Bobby would proudly put on their resumé, “Made music with children with
Doug Goodkin.”
Just sayin’.
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