“I said it! I meant it! I’m here to represent it!” — From a rap song
The annual Spring Concerts have
come and gone and I must say they were magnificent. Every child—almost 200 to
be exact—from 1st through 8th grade had their moment on
the stage proving that they are a musical being and that when they join with
the 15-30 other musical beings from their class and present it to the public, the
results are impressive. For two hours on Tuesday night with the elementary
students and another two hours on Thursday night with Middle School, the world
was filled with beauty, humor, hope and joy. If anyone lucky enough to be in
the audience was not lifted up and had their faith in humanity restored, well,
it’s not my fault. Every minute was a testimony to the humanitarian promise of
the children who will carry their best selves into a more resplendent future.
Or at least show us the best they
are at 6, 10 or 14 years old by playing music, singing, acting, dancing just
right for their developmental stage. Indeed, part of the genius of this Orff
approach well done is that children are not trying to narrow the gap between
their undeveloped musical skills and Bach or Chopin, but instead are playing the
music that fits their technique, understanding, hearing at the precise age they
are, that allows them to wholly be the child they are in the moment, ever
upward-striving, but not trying to jump over some random pre-arranged bar of a
non-changing dead white guy score. They are composing, creating, improvising
and mastering the music that fits them at this glorious moment in their
development. And each age has its own level of glory, so that 8th
grade is not one note more musically satisfying or awe-inspiring than 1st. Do
you understand what I mean here?
Of course you don’t! Not if you
haven’t witnessed this yourself or more to the point, experienced this yourself in an Orff workshop or lived a life
trying to re-orient your strange inherited notion of music as learning what
buttons to push as you read dots on a paper to something much larger, much more
artistic, much more expressive and certainly, much more fun.! A big shout-out
to my extraordinary colleagues Sofía Lopez-Ibor and James Harding who like me
(at least until recently with my SF Jazz debut!), have dedicated themselves to
using the full range of their considerable intelligence, imagination,
musicianship and love for children to make music of the highest caliber with
the little ones. The way they wove together drama, poetry, visual arts, film,
dance, music, song, kids’ composition and improvisation and more into one
glowing whole simply has to be seen and heard to be believed. And the video
won’t capture the tangible feeling of the room that something sacred and simple
and extraordinarily complex is happening in here, will miss the vibrations of
being present for the real deal. Anything that a school should care
about—intelligent thought, heart-felt feeling, social communion, individual and
collective expression, trained articulate movement and physical mastery, a
connected curriculum of themes explored from multiple angles, discipline,
spontaneity— you name it, we got it. We not only talked the talk and
walked the walk, but we danced the walk and sang the talk! People, it simply
doesn’t get any better than that.
Before the 8th grade
rehearsal, I was trying to re-direct some of the boisterous almost-out-of-here
energy (and believe me, they’re ready, but they’re also deeply, deeply aware
that the school has gifted them with a life and a blessing and a sense of belonging
that tragically most kids in most schools don’t get) and gave them a little
speech. As follows:
What we’re doing here isn’t all about you. Of course, a
large part is, inviting you yet one more time to show the full range of your
talent, your character, your dedicated hard work that has brought you to the
musician you are. But it’s about so much more. When you step on stage, you’re
representing that best self and that’s the only self we want to see. But you’re
also there to represent your class and to show what you have accomplished together.
You’re there to represent your family. You’re there to represent your culture
and your ancestors. When Cody sings the Kang Ding Love song and Joel sings La
Llorona, that’s what you’re hearing when you feel some extra bit of soul beyond
just singing the right notes with a pretty voice. You’re there to represent the
school and carry on and even improve a bit 43 years of our dedication to the
arts and all the hundreds of kids who have been on this stage before you—some
of those alums who will be in the audience tonight! You’re here to represent
what lies ahead for the kids younger than you, the future generations who will come
onto this stage after you’re gone. You’re there to represent the countless
hours, so many outside of our paid time, that James, Sofia and myself have put
into drawing out your musicianship, some of you for eleven whole years. You’re
there to represent the music itself and play it so well with such interesting
new twists that Duke Ellington, Charles Mingus, Scott Joplin, Benny Goodman,
will feel your energy from that other world and want to peek in to see what’s
going on. Like the movie Coco shows, you are keeping them alive and happy by
remembering them and playing their songs.
Finally, you’re there to represent intelligence itself.
What it looks and feels like as you negotiate the complex structures and
patterns and forms of music. You’re there to represent imagination itself as
you reveal the lie of separate subjects and show how all things are connected
and how there are no boundaries when human beings start to dream out loud.
You’re there to represent our humanitarian promise as you show the deep levels
of the way we’re connected by the way music demands such connection to be able
to speak its piece. You’re there to represent the power of diversity, the way
we are enlarged and refreshed and made so much better when we accept and enjoy
music from China, Colombia, Bolivia, Brazil, Jamaica, Spain, Greece, New
Zealand, Ghana, South Africa and beyond. When we enter the worlds of Handel and
Vivaldi and Stravinsky and Philip Glass, of blues and ragtime and swing band
music and jazz standards and jazz rock.
Intelligence. Imagination. Humanitarianism. Commitment to
diversity. Culture. Each one of these qualities seems like an endangered
species in our country today. By taking them seriously, by representing them,
you are committing a much needed, radical and dangerous act that subverts the
move to get us to stop thinking, stop imagining, stop feeling, stop caring so
that rich and powerful people can keep doing their self-serving, greedy work to
kill democracy as we have dreamed it. What we do here tonight can have echoes
far beyond a cute Spring Concert. It is an act of resistance.
All of this is in our school Mission Statement: “To
celebrate and cultivate the intellectual, imaginative and humanitarian promise
of each student in a community that practices mutual respect, embraces
diversity and inspires a passion for learning.” But hey, every school has a nice
sounding mission statement. Tonight is the time to show the real deal, to make
it come alive in three-dimensional form, to live it in front of an audience
that will witness it and if we do our work well, leave that theater with their
faith in humanity restored.
That’s a lot to put on your shoulders! But I believe you can handle the weight. You were just
thinking it was another day in the life when you get to go up and play a few
songs and fool around with your friends. Well, at the end that’s exactly what I
want you to do—though make sure the fooling around is contributing and not
taking away! But you are mature 8th graders representing, we
hope, the best that this school has offered in over 50 years of a glorious
vision. So before you step on stage tonight, give a moment’s thought to everything
that you’re representing and go out and grab it and swing it around by its
tail. As the song says,
“I said it! I meant it! I’m here to represent it!!”
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