While conflict resolution has been a part of my entire adult life, music has been a part of pretty much my entire life.
I come from a family with a really rich musical tradition. My grandmother and grandfather were both accomplished singers and my grandmother was a skilled pianist and organist. She obtained a masters degree in music in the twenties, a time when that much formal education for a woman was very unusual. Their skills passed down through my mother and on to my brother and me. I remember singing in children's choirs at church by age 7 or 8, but it was still a few years before the bug really bit.
One day, in the fourth grade, the music teacher came in to class and told us all that we were now able to sign up for violin lessons as part of the school's music program. Right then, I knew that was something I wanted to do; the idea of using an instrument to produce music, well I guess it literally sang to me. I rushed home from school that day eager to talk to my parents about getting signed up for lessons. Mom though, had something different in mind. She was all for me taking music lessons, but not the violin. Her rule was simple, before I could take up any other instrument, I needed to put in two years of piano lessons. By her thinking, the piano was really the foundation instrument, and an understanding of piano play would enhance both the ability to play other instruments and the ability to grasp general music theory. Not that she told me that at the time, I mean come on, I was ten, but I've figured it out since then.
At the time I regarded this as a crushing blow, but of course, mom really does know best and those two years of piano really have served as the foundation for my musical understanding. A lot of times, even today, when I'm visualizing something musically, I will picture a piano keyboard as a way of identifying the "right notes" and then translate that on to my current primary instrument, electric bass. In addition to that, by waiting two years to start the lessons through the school system, I was now eligible for not just violin lessons, but also wind instruments: clarinet; trumpet; and saxophone. Something about how the trumpet changed notes depending on how you blew into it seemed strange to me and I was far to young to grasp how sexy a saxophone was at the time, so I chose the clarinet, at least to start.
I say to start because I fell into this pattern where every couple of years I would pick up a new instrument. I immediately started taking to instruments that played in the lower register. First was the
bassoon. Now the bassoon is not a common instrument for kids to start playing. In fact, that was one of the things I liked about it. Forget about being the biggest fish in the pond, if you play bassoon you're often the only fish in the pond. However, there was no bassoon in the marching band so in a couple of years I had to add another instrument to march with. I liked staying low, so I added
baritone sax. A couple of years later, I wanted to add some brass so I could play in a
drum and bugle corps, so I added
baritone horn. I definitely was adopting the jack of all trades and master of none approach to things. I played in school bands straight through from sixth grade to the start of college.
At some point though, other demands on my time took over, and there was a period probably of about fifteen years when aside from singing along to the car radio, I really didn't let music into my life. Music was always there beneath the surface though. It became apparent enough to my wife that about ten years ago she bought me an electric bass along with a little practice amplifier. She also, through a friend of ours, arranged for me to meet my music teacher. He deserves his own post for certain and we'll get to that.
For now suffice it to say that I presented my share of challenges as a student. In general I wasn't putting much effort into it. I was really using my lesson time as a little break from my "grown up" time involved in my work. To my teacher's credit though, he recognized what I needed out of music at that point and was willing to stick with me.
Recently in my lessons, I finally started really grasping some of the theoretical stuff we've been talking about for years and seeing how the theory actually applied in playing. It's been really fun and its allowed me to take some important steps as a musician recently, not the least of which is returning to perform in public. I've recently gotten involved with a band here in Las Vegas and we're starting to get out of the garage and into some places where folks can watch us.
Without a doubt, the best part of this recent musical growth spurt I've had has been really discovering the joy involved in playing music. Practice isn't a chore any more, it's a treat mostly because I've started to understand music in deeper ways, and there will be plenty of talk of that as we're going along as well.
Even though we'll talk about some technical music things from time to time, my goal is to write in a way where there is no need for any outside musical knowledge. What I've found is that many of these things have applicability outside of music so don't worry if you don't have that kind of background. Just let the music in and see where it takes you.