Monthly Archives: November 2013

The Grand Schema of Things

The first time around, I played the violin for three years – the fourth through sixth grades, though there’s some chance I played in seventh grade.  Strangely, I don’t remember it much at all.  As I hold the violin and move the bow now, over 25 years later, it comes naturally enough – clearly I […]

Soji

About five minutes into my karate practice yesterday, I realized I needed to sweep the floor; little bits of who knows what were accumulating on my feet – it was dirty and distracting. My karate tradition has given me the concept of Soji, which means cleaning, or maintenance, in Japanese.  Like many Japanese concepts it’s […]

Fifths and Starts

I don’t really know what “The Consonance of The Fifth” means; I’m working on it.  I realized yesterday that I know very little about why the Western seven-note scale exists, so I started to explore it via Wikipedia and other online sources, and learned that fifths and eighths – the octave – are especially consonant, […]

Pulling the Voice Box out of Storage

I used to sing.  I was never the best vocal talent, but I could carry a tune – in some ways it was what I was supposed to do, so I did.  Mostly I loved it. I sang in more church musicals than I can remember, often with a leading role.  I sang in church […]

Lesson 2: Strawberries in A Major

Yesterday I learned that A Major, marked by three sharps, is the key in which I’ve been playing my Twinkle variations.  I think I’m going to enjoy Teacher’s method of imparting Music Proper.  It seems I’ll be playing something by ear, a la Suzuki, and Teacher will share a bit of formal musical knowledge along […]

Great Hymns of the Faith

For my undergrad degree, I needed a music class credit to fulfill a general education requirement.  I had a couple of options, but ended up in a generic music appreciation class.  I learned a lot – the teacher was charismatic and knowledgeable, and we covered some of the formal components of symphonies and concertos and […]

Don’t Tell Aunt Rhody

As I practice, beginner ditties are coming back to me.  The past two days I’ve remembered and been picking out a simple tune from one of my first music books back in elementary school – those books always featured a lot of folk music, and the one I thought I remembered was “Go Tell Aunt […]

Sledgehammer Symphony

You never know where you’ll encounter a beat-up old piano.  Yesterday I snapped this picture at a sports club for kids.  The club also does some dance lessons I think, so I assume that’s why this raggedy beauty lives there. Sometimes when they get raggedy, people paint them.  This one has been painted, but not […]

Daily Bread

Three days in and I have a perfect track record – just over 30 minutes a day practicing.  While I didn’t ask Teacher how much to practice, nor did she say, I think that’s a fine place to start. As I stand at my huge window that looks out over Lake Michigan, playing my violin […]