I hated recitals as a student. But, as a teacher, I love recitals. I love seeing all of my students smile as everyone applauds for them, and I love seeing their parents beam with delight and pride. I love seeing the kids having fun bonding with other students that go to other schools on the other side of the county. This year’s summer recital was particularly fun.
Our Summer Recital was chock full of so many excellent performers! For many, it was their first ever performance in public. For others, it was their first time playing with piano accompaniment. For some, it was both! Three sets of parents got to see all of their children perform. Two of my students from the private school I teach at were there and performed beautifully for a very welcoming audience of strangers. The middle school string ensemble I lead at church played an arrangement of Ashokan Farewell – it was a rare treat for them to appear before an audience, rather than be sequestered in the choir loft during a service. It was the last performance as a high schooler for one of my students, and we all got to wish her luck as she goes off to college. I also had the wonderful opportunity to give an encore with my first ever student from when I was in high school (and clueless as a teacher!), who has since received her Bachelors in Music Education, is going on to get her Masters in Performance, and now, I am proud to say, plays waaaay better than me! We closed the program with Vivaldi’s Concerto for Two Cellos in G minor. The piece is simply epic.
To me, personally, this particular recital was a poignant one. Through no planning on my part, the evening brought the journey of the young musician full circle, from where all students start to where their hard work and vision can lead them: the youngster giving his or her first jittery performance, the middle schoolers honing their skills, the young adult embarking on a new chapter, and the graduate and professional performer who is independently rising to achieve her dreams. As a teacher, I had a bit of full-circle, too, from where I was as a teacher to where I am now… and ultimately where I need to go, of course!

(Most of the menagerie after the recital)