silenthunterstudios
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No, I'm not talking about cheerleaders, although that is something I probably shouldn't've passed up.
No, I'm talking about playing an instrument. In 4th grade, I was forced to play an instrument. I complained like a spoiled little brat, and my father made all kinds of threats, I finally gave up and decided to play the saxophone. Well, there were already too many saxophones, and I was told by the music teacher to play the trumpet (something my parents still rue to this day). Now, I wasn't particularly good, but I did enjoy playing the trumpet, and did exert a little effort. By the time fifth grade rolled around, I was a lot better, and didn't drive people from the room every time my mother forced me to play for her friends or family that were visiting. By the summer before middle school, I had given up the trumpet, and decided that I didn't need to play an instrument. My parents, obviously tired of fighting with me about the trumpet, decided to not force me to play in middle school. Again, something they rue to this day.
In high school, I discovered jazz, and picked up the trumpet again, and discovered that I didn't have the lung capacity to even produce a good note. Later, I discovered the blues and bluegrass. I decided to pick up the harmonica, and learned a little bit, but since I didn't sound like Van Morrison on the harmonica, I subconciously decided to stop.
My father gave me an electric guitar, a low end import, but still a great gift nonetheless, and I did not play that either.
Not only did I let myself down, I let my parents down as well. I love delta blues and bluegrass most of all these days, and would love to play like Bill Munro, BB King, Van Morrison, you name them!
I have three sisters and one brother. One of my sisters can play the piano relatively well, the flute pretty well, and the banjo and guitar well enough to write her own music. My other sister can play the piano relatively well, and the violin very well, enough to go to the state regionals. My youngest sister can play the violin pretty well, better than kids her age.
My little brother wanted to play the saxophone, he doesn't know a thing about jazz, doesn't know who Coltrane or Dr John are, but he has improved drastically from 4 th grade, and has created his own songs.
Last night, while sitting at his elementary school concert, I noticed in the circular that he was going to perform a movie theme, James Bond. Then I looked to see who wrote it, and he did! From watching countless James Bond movies with his cousin, he was able to replicate a version of the James Bond theme! I was beside myself with joy for this kid! He was so embarassed to be up there doing his song solo, probably pissed at the music teacher for asking him to play it in front of everyone, but he was so damned good!
After he was done, I was still in awe. My little brother is a very smart kid, he has a real bad temper like me, there is a 15 year age difference between us, but we are very much alike (expect to see him posting like a madman in 15 years on this forum, he already has a nice knife collection
).
After congratulating him and praising him, I decided that this old dog can learn new tricks. I'm too fat to try the sax or trumpet, but I can play the harmonica. I would like to play with either a bluegrass or blues band, just jam with them for a while. I have several learning aids, cassettes and books, and hope to post in the next few months that I'm not driving people from the room
.
If you or your kids are thinking about putting down their instruments, don't let them.
No, I'm talking about playing an instrument. In 4th grade, I was forced to play an instrument. I complained like a spoiled little brat, and my father made all kinds of threats, I finally gave up and decided to play the saxophone. Well, there were already too many saxophones, and I was told by the music teacher to play the trumpet (something my parents still rue to this day). Now, I wasn't particularly good, but I did enjoy playing the trumpet, and did exert a little effort. By the time fifth grade rolled around, I was a lot better, and didn't drive people from the room every time my mother forced me to play for her friends or family that were visiting. By the summer before middle school, I had given up the trumpet, and decided that I didn't need to play an instrument. My parents, obviously tired of fighting with me about the trumpet, decided to not force me to play in middle school. Again, something they rue to this day.
In high school, I discovered jazz, and picked up the trumpet again, and discovered that I didn't have the lung capacity to even produce a good note. Later, I discovered the blues and bluegrass. I decided to pick up the harmonica, and learned a little bit, but since I didn't sound like Van Morrison on the harmonica, I subconciously decided to stop.
My father gave me an electric guitar, a low end import, but still a great gift nonetheless, and I did not play that either.
Not only did I let myself down, I let my parents down as well. I love delta blues and bluegrass most of all these days, and would love to play like Bill Munro, BB King, Van Morrison, you name them!
I have three sisters and one brother. One of my sisters can play the piano relatively well, the flute pretty well, and the banjo and guitar well enough to write her own music. My other sister can play the piano relatively well, and the violin very well, enough to go to the state regionals. My youngest sister can play the violin pretty well, better than kids her age.
My little brother wanted to play the saxophone, he doesn't know a thing about jazz, doesn't know who Coltrane or Dr John are, but he has improved drastically from 4 th grade, and has created his own songs.
Last night, while sitting at his elementary school concert, I noticed in the circular that he was going to perform a movie theme, James Bond. Then I looked to see who wrote it, and he did! From watching countless James Bond movies with his cousin, he was able to replicate a version of the James Bond theme! I was beside myself with joy for this kid! He was so embarassed to be up there doing his song solo, probably pissed at the music teacher for asking him to play it in front of everyone, but he was so damned good!
After he was done, I was still in awe. My little brother is a very smart kid, he has a real bad temper like me, there is a 15 year age difference between us, but we are very much alike (expect to see him posting like a madman in 15 years on this forum, he already has a nice knife collection

After congratulating him and praising him, I decided that this old dog can learn new tricks. I'm too fat to try the sax or trumpet, but I can play the harmonica. I would like to play with either a bluegrass or blues band, just jam with them for a while. I have several learning aids, cassettes and books, and hope to post in the next few months that I'm not driving people from the room

If you or your kids are thinking about putting down their instruments, don't let them.