Monday, February 20, 2006

stairway to paradise

i roared with laughter and kicked my feet with pleasure when i heard: they're going to have a concert up in L.A. in tribute to John Williams. the philharmonic orchestra is going to play some of his famous pieces from star wars and indiana jones and schindler's list.

i heard about this on kmozart, and while i don't listen to this station unless my father has control of the radio dial, i didn't feel like listening to anything overly energetic this evening as i drove home from work. i was rewarded with Gershwin's "Rhapsody in Blue" which they played scarcely minutes after my fingers had left the console.

it was the piece i listened to one warm summer's night in july six years ago that altered my desire to learn piano into determination. everything i endured afterwards at the piano bench was endured in order to be able to one day play that piece. the desire lay dormant within while i learned finger exercises, scales, and easier pieces. then i procured a 5 page rendition of "Rhapsody in Blue" and learned it.

which brings me to my problem. i am neither deficient nor proficient...in anything. i can play the piano rather well, but not well enough to play substantial piano pieces. i recall latin vocabulary words and took four years of it in high school, but i can neither read nor write it. and its frustrating to be stuck in the middle because i know i could do so much better if i had just learned it properly. but what i end up with are bits and pieces of skill that are sometimes useless. i never progress. after two years of piano lessons every other weekend, my piano teacher asked if she could stop teaching me because i lived out of the way and it was such a hassle to drive to our house on the weekends. i was left with a half-formed piano talent. i took four years of latin in high school but my teacher had no discipline and virtually no direction. i was left with a cursory knowledge of the language. and yes, i am to blame too since i only did as much as i needed to to be able to play the piece or to be able to get the A.

that is why i can only play the 5 page rendition of "Rhapsody in Blue". i do have the sheet music for the unjabridged version but it is nearly as thick as some of the workbooks i used in elementary school (exagerrating, of course). after all, if you listen to it, its about twenty minutes long. if you ever able to find an unabridged, purely piano rendition i highly recommend it.

and if you're smart, you won't shortcut your dreams. don't do what i did--work hard and you'll be duly rewarded.

1 Comments:

At 4:02 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aw Wig.

Despite all of your philosophical ponderings and whatnot, you still think you are stuck between, what was the term, deficiency and proficiency. You, my dear, are one of those people that can write what is on their mind and totally baffle anyone that attempts to come up to your level of intellect.

I sometimes feel like I'm where you are. Good enough at something, but not the best you could possibly be. Perhaps this comes from winning four consecutive silver principal's medals, but I'm sure there is something that you are truly proficient at. No matter how obscure it is. I think everyone has something like that. Mine, I think, happens to be my talent of knowing pretty much every single character's names and their real names on soap operas and other shows that I watch. Most people can't do that. I know it sounds silly, but I'd like to see someone even try to beat me.

So, my advice then, would be to focus on what you accel at, no matter how off the wall.

From what I know of you, you are proficient to the max at taking the simplest idea and turning it into the most puzzling query. :)

 

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