I’d like to say I was infatuated with cello from the moment my future conductor first played it (rather badly, as I’d later learn) at the fourth-grade introduction to the music program, but that’s not what happened. The classic demonstration of the Jaws theme was lost on me, a ten-year-old who’d never seen Jaws and was (is) terrified of sharks. Truthfully, the only reason I decided to do orchestra (in spite of rumored early morning rehearsals, the horror!) was because my friend chose violin. After deciding on orchestra, cello was a simple choice: you don’t have to hold it up on your shoulder and you can’t stand up while playing. Instant winner. Of course, my flawless reasoning failed to take into account how big cellos are, but no one's perfect.
In the seven years since then, I’ve learned a lot …show more content…
The first time I achieved first chair was also the first time my conductor decided a retest was necessary. Needless to say, I was not happy, but I put more work into that retest than I’d ever put into anything. I kept my spot and learned in the process that if I truly set my mind to something, I can make almost anything happen. Looking back, the retest wasn't the only (or the first) thing to teach me perseverance. The Achilles' heel of my decision - dragging my cello to and from school every day - taught me, albeit on a smaller scale, the dedication required by