Sunday, January 25, 2009

Music to my ears...

I made the trip over to JU yesterday morning, to observe the master class with The Jupiter String Quartet. It was enjoyable, and took me back to my college days 20 years ago. I remembered what it was like to attend master classes, but I also realized I had been away from my musical college experience as long as these kids had been living! Suddenly I felt kinda old! I wasn't sitting with the students this time, I was sitting among the gray hairs! (Which by the way, I found one when I got home!)

The class was constructed around performances by three student groups, a string quartet from UNF, a trio of violin, piano and cello from Douglass Anderson School of the Arts, and a string quartet from JU. Interestingly, the cello from DA was also the cellist that played with the JU "Honors" quartet. I guess he does double duty. Each group played a piece that they've been working on one time through. Then, the Jupiter members jumped into the scene and discussed parts of the piece. They broke it into small sections, asking the players where they thought the phrase was headed, or what was the peak of the phrase, or had they discussed what the mood of the piece was, things of this nature. I couldn't help reflecting back on my days as a student and thinking, they're most likely just aiming to get through it and play well! I was amazed how an area that sounded weak to start, after a few minutes of discussion could grow into such a strong part of the piece with little coaching. It was great to watch these kids grow in their performance, and remember what it was like to be where they were.

After the three groups played, we took a small intermission, then the group Jupiter String Quartet played a few pieces they were playing today at the Cummer. Watching them, I felt myself on the verge of giggling out loud. I was amused at the animation they displayed while playing, and thinking in retrospect, a string player that doesn't move, is not really a very good player typically. The better players are usually big swayers! They were playing a piece by Mendelsohn, and when written, the composer was a very young 17 years old! The piece, as they described it, had an inner urgency, as only a 17 year old could experience. Listening to the music, and watching them play, you could almost see the mood of the piece. I could actually imagine the music rolling around the inner lines of the quartet. As the music passed one particular phrase from one instrument to the other, as if a discussion, you could see the music moving from one instrument to the other. I wonder if it is with maturity of the last 20 years, that I can now see the intensity of the music.

After the class, I chatted a bit with Jeanne, the lady that was gracious enough to forward me information regarding this class. Jeanne is a violinist with the JSO, and holds a prelude chamber music summer camp at JU, and assists young players in the community find a match to play with. She had given me the contact information for Margie, the lady that conducts the JU Orchestra, and a few months ago I'd tried, as well as Jeanne tried on my behalf, to make a contact for me to begin playing with this group. Well, it turns out Margie had a death in the family, and the chaos that seems to follow for a month or so, and my correspondence fell to the wayside. Anyway, I asked Jeanne if she thought it would be appropriate for me to approach Margie today, and she said.. YES, talk to her! So, I made my way over to her, only to find a very rushed woman, who said, yes, she did remember my email, explained the last few months, and said she was really rushed at the moment, could I please send her another email. She also said, as a "formality" and to keep it "fair", she'd want an audition consisting of a prepared solo excerpt, such as a Bach piece, and maybe some sight reading. Okay, no problem...

No problem, until reality set in on the way home, and I realized it's been 20 years since I've had to do an audition. I haven't performed onstage with a group in 20 years. I haven't sat in an orchestra, and read through music in 20 years! These kids, that I'm going to be sitting among, are younger than it's been since I've played in this environment. I don't have a portfolio of pieces that I'm working on, I'll have to do some digging to find something I can play in a reasonably short period of time! I'm now that "old" person sitting within the orchestra filled with kids! I was talking to John last night in bed, and told him, the whole idea of it is exciting, but scares me to death! I used to crank out auditions like a robot! Didn't give them any thought. That's how these kids think. I haven't done this in forever, and it's a whole different game now. "Back then", I was 18 years old, no one in the world to think about but me, school was my job! I didn't have to worry about taking the only family vehicle, and leaving my husband and kids home alone to fend for themselves for dinner and bedtime, while I went to rehearsals. Performing was no big deal. It's what I did. Now, well, now it's different. I have to work practice time into my life, rather than practice time being my life! I have to work it around bath and bedtimes, fixing dinner for the family, and of course, working a full time job! It's something I have to embrace if I want to continue to grow my musical ability back to where it was 20 years ago, but I have to say, it's rather intimidating. Guess I'll have to grab that tiger by the tail!

6 comments:

Kim Lahaie Day said...

This is so exciting for you, and fear-filling at the same time! I love the comment about sitting with the grey hairs and then discovering you are one! What a great experience for you, no matter what happens---the observations about the age of the performers and the composer....wow!

The comment about swapping practice time for life-living is profound! Well done!

Hugs,

Kim

Suzanne Chappell said...

Hi Kim,
Yes, it's something to realize you fit in more with the gray hairs than the students. I didn't quite know where I fit in, because I had nothing in common with the students, and had been out of the "loop" so long, I didn't really have much in common with the gray hairs. However, one lady, who teachers theory and music composition commented that it's often women that go back, later in life and try to pick up where they left off...

The only thing is.. it's not right were we left off, it's on a much different page. It's as if, traveling in the same direction for years, say east, and then one day, your route brings you in from the west. Completely different direction, yet the same destination.

Life is interesting!

Suzanne

Kim Lahaie Day said...

Yes, it is interesting and doors are opening all around you. Personally, I am absolutely delighted to have you play in church for us, but would also be delighted to have you play for the community as well. You do have something in common with all the age groups and hair colors----the love of music and the making thereof!

Hugs,

Kim

Tarren Prange said...

I loved this post, Suzanne. You did a great job putting into words what a lot of women feel...as you told me on my wedding day, "Children change EVERYTHING". I find myself making a lot of those same comparisons now with studying for school and going to class. It was just a lot easier before I had a family to take care of...when school was the only responsibility...but, I think in both our cases the end result the second time around will be so much more rewarding because of the extra sacrifice and work that was put in (plus you now have three other people to share it with that you didn't have back then!).

Suzanne Chappell said...

Hi Tarren!

I love that something I told you on your wedding day is something you still remember! I'm sure I said, enjoy each other now, because once you throw a child into the mix, it will never be the same! Once we become mothers, our identity is completely different! Everything we do is for someone else first.. thinking of ourselves last.

I'm finding as my children grow older, I am able to make a little more time for me. They don't need quite so much over seeing, and one day, they won't want me there, and I'll want to be there! Go figure!

Tarren Prange said...

Pete and I say often to each other that in a way it will be nice when the kids don't need as much of our time (and don't make so much noise!), but it will also be a little sad and strange to not constantly hear their little voices and see all of the cute things they do as they explore their world. I guess that's what empty-nest syndrome is all about! Every parent has to go through it at some point.

Love ya!