Recital Season
- June 3rd, 2010
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School is almost over, summer approaches and recitals are afoot. I remember piano recitals as a kid. They scared me so-o-o badly. I remember being 10 or 11 and performing a Mozart piece (Probably the C major Sonata K. 545). The previous days of silent, dreading anticipation. Fidgeting through the other kids’ performances. My knees where shaking uncontrollably. I was wearing an uncomfortable suit and the summer NYC heat was making me sweat through it. The long walk up the aisle to the piano. The only sounds were the shuffling of concert programs and sporadic clearing of throats. Eyes upon me, an eternity passed before I got to the stage. Then the worst moment: the moment immediately before sounding the first notes. But after that it was only the music. The only recourse to the fear was losing myself in the music. The fear faded away and I was allowed to enjoy what I was playing.
So now, many years later, I have to send kids up that proverbial aisle to the piano. But without the fear. The kids were well prepared and I went out of my way to not make a big deal out of it. The seemingly casual approach resulted in: no tears, no terrified, last minute refusals to play, and unexpected memorization of pieces, great improvisations, surprise pieces, and great playing. I believe that they got an empowering performance experience.