“It sounded good to me.”
“I think that I was at 95%.”
“What?!? More like 15% correct.”
“We need to do it again.”
~ Friday Night, 6/20/2014
This was a conversation during
band practice Friday night. Here we are,
the physical embodiment of middle-aged men working on some music that we all
know. Like the children we sometimes act
like, the fault is never our own, but the next guy in the band. We, do, however, review the issues, practice
the parts over and then can move on.
This is not a unique scenario, but one that happens throughout the night…both
in terms of the music and the vocals. As
a band, we succeed or fail together as a group, not as individuals. I guess that I could play solo, like the
time, in college, when my roommates walked in on me while I was playing the
entire The Wall album, by Pink Floyd, on the accordion. That is right, on the accordion! In either case, practicing would need to
occur.
Too often, we all wish that we
could pick up a new skill and be instantly good at it. Some people believe that you have to do
something 10,000 times to master a skill.
I am not sure of the correct formula, but consistency and repetition do
lead you in the right direction. There
are songs that the band has worked on, we cheered when we reach our goal on
that particular song, but needed to play every practice so that we maintained
the level of play on that song. My
daughter, Rebecca, just finished taking her last (hopefully) SAT. She did not open a study guide the night
before to prepare for the test. She had
a tutor, and then went to the Huntington Learning Center to practice over and
over again in preparation. We often
forget that as children, we had to constantly read, or practice (music, sports,
etc.) to get better. As we get older and
living in a world of instant gratification, we seem to lose the patients that
it takes to improve.
There is a scene in the Three
Stooges short “Disorder in the Court” where the boys break out different instruments
– Moe on harmonica, Curly on bass and Larry on violin (which he really
played). As you can expect, shenanigans
pursue, including swallowing the harmonica and various slapstick gestures and
the accompanying sound effects. There are
times when I feel like our band practice was about to degenerate into such
antics, due to loss of focus on a song, or frustration on not being able to
find the right chords. We always take a
deep breathe, play something else, then revisit the issue. Usually the break helps. While we enjoy the time together and the
music we play, working towards and accomplishing something new always brings
great satisfaction. We realize, however,
that we are our own harshest critics. At
each practice, we know who practiced during the week. As violinist Jascha Heifetz said, “If I don't
practice one day, I know it; two days, the critics know it; three days, the
public knows it.”
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