I'm
not really sure I had a choice when it came to learning an instrument
or not, I don't think so. My Mom and Dad met through band at Purdue
University, so I know music is important to them. The University of
New Mexico had the UNM Music Prep School on Saturdays. When I was
little, classes were open to 2 year olds. Guess how old I was when I
started going? Yep, 2. Purdue played in the NCAA Basketball
Tournament at UNM when I was 2 too. I got to see the band kids
because my Mom was friends with the director. Boy, did those
sousaphone players look like they were having fun! Homecoming at
Purdue. My Mom marched in the Alumni Band. ALL of those sousaphones
looked like they were really, really having fun! I wanted to play
tuba!
UNM
Music Prep School had group piano lessons as I got older. I learned
to read music, both treble clef and bass clef pretty well. Learning
to read music is like learning a foreign language, one that I am as
comfortable with as I am with the English language.
Finally,
I could start band in 4th grade in an after school program
at my elementary school. I was too little to play a tuba yet, so I
got to do the next best thing, play the baby version, a baritone. I
was lucky because 2 of my aunts played baritone, and we could borrow
one for me to use. We had band twice a week, and the man who taught
us would have us come to his home once a month for private lessons.
Buzzing a mouthpiece, and trying to figure out what pitch the note
was took time and practice. At least we played songs that I was
familiar with, so I had an idea of what it should sound like. With
the brass instruments, just making sure I have the right fingerings
does not mean that I am playing the right note. At the end of the
year, he moved. In 5th grade we had a lady. I learned to
play a little better that year, but she did not do the private
lessons, so everything was done in a group setting.
Sixth
grade found me at Madison Middle School with Mrs. VanDyke as my band
director for the next three years. In sixth grade I was in
Intermediate Band. I finally was big enough to switch from baritone
to a tuba. Tubas come in different sizes, so it was much smaller than
I play now, but it was a tuba. We had practice logs, so now I had to
practice my tuba to get a good grade. And surprise, I got better
because I was practicing. In Albuquerque, we have a wonderful program
called Albuquerque Youth Symphony. It has programs for middle school
and high school students. I auditioned in the spring. I made
Albuquerque Junior Orchestra. Mrs. Van Dyke told my mom she would put
me in Symphonic Band, the top band in middle school if she would have
me take private lessons. So I started taking lessons from Mrs. Akeley
the summer after 6th grade.
Not
everything I learned about playing my tuba directly affected how well
I played my tuba. I learned how to hold my tuba with a broken arm
from Mr. Snowden in January the day after I got my cast on, and I
thought I wouldn't be able to play for weeks when I was in 7th
grade. He did more for me than just teach the low brass sectionals
for AJO. In 8th grade, I made Albuquerque Junior Symphony.
The best part of AJO and AJS were the friends I made from many
different middle schools throughout the Albuquerque area. This proved
very beneficial for me because the middle school I went to only sent
about 20% of the student body to the high school I would go to. So
these people I met through AJO and AJS were many of the same people I
became friends with at LaCueva.
Mrs.
Akeley has students throughout the city too. I made many friends from
her students. She was my tuba teacher from 6th grade until
I left for TCU. She makes her students work hard, but she is very
good, and she puts more low brass students in All-State than any
other private teacher in the state. She is really a trombone player
and has a Trombone Choir that her students can be part of. I learned
how to play trombone so I could do trombone choir and be in jazz band
in high school. I don't know which is harder to play, trombone or
tuba? I know it took me a while to feel comfortable playing the
trombone, but I know that I have high standards, and I knew I had not
played or taken lessons on trombone as long as many of my fellow
students.
High
school band was so different from middle school. There were so many
more opportunities, marching band, concert band, jazz band, and
basketball band. All but jazz band were mandatory at our school. Mr.
Jordan was my high school band director for my first three years.
Unfortunately, he retired and his assistant, Mr. Converse was
promoted for my senior year. Mr. J, as he was fondly known wanted us
exposed to many types of music. Music, mainly classical or jazz was
always playing over the sound system in the band room. While he was
there, we had three concert bands, Wind Ensemble, the top performing
group, Symphonic Band, and Concert Band, which all Freshmen had to be
in and any sophomore who didn't play well enough to get into Wind
Ensemble or Symphonic Band. My freshman year found more of us in Wind
Ensemble than ever before, with several of us, me included sitting
1st
chair. Mr. J challenged us with difficult music, pushing us to be the
best we could be. Most bands play 3 pieces for concerts and
competitions, we did too, but we played many more pieces that we
never performed so that we kept fresh, and were not bored with our
repertoire. We worked hard because he expected a lot and we wanted to
be the best. The same with jazz band. We practiced dozens of
different charts before selecting the ones for concerts or
competitions.
Mr.
J. and Mrs. Akeley made me the musician I am today. With their
teaching, support, and guidance, in the spring of my junior year, I
auditioned for the U. S. Army All-American Marching Band, a marching
band made up of 125 of the best high school musicians in the United
States. It's a one time opportunity as you must be a junior to
audition and a senior for the bowl game. I am one of only 3 students
from my high school to ever be selected. It was such an honor, and
one I worked very hard for. The audition required a solo played on
your marching instrument, which meant instead of playing the piece on
a 4 valve concert tuba, I needed to play the solo on the 3 valve
sousaphone. There was another piece that everyone had to play from
memory and march 2 boxes at 170 beats per minute which had me
marching forward, to the left, backwards, and to the right. The
neighboring high school has a marching field that is well marked. I
would go over there for hours, marching and playing the same song,
over and over and over again. Another was a video of why I should be
selected. Other considerations were grade point average, community
service, and demonstrated leadership within my school. I was on pins
and needles waiting for the selection email. It was a wonderful
experience, one I will never forget, and one that has served me well.
As I was visiting colleges, it was something that told band directors
a lot about me, even though I'm from a state not well known or
respected for its music programs.
Learning
to play the tuba and trombone has provided me with many opportunities
in life as well as the skill to be a good musician. I continue to
practice and play here at TCU. It's my respite from my studying.
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