September 22nd, 2008 :: Teaching Days
Fall has blown into New Mexico.
Quite literally. Last week the wind ripped and raged
every night, which is nothing compared to what it did to our friends
in Texas, but enough to cause one to take notice. With this
wind has come every sign autumn is coming: the nights and
mornings are positively cool; days are gorgeous beyond description;
leaves are turning the brilliant yellows and golds that
characterize this part of the world; the smell of roasted green chile
is everywhere; and the state fair has been going strong. Today
is the day that Matt works at the pie cafe at the state fair: an
annual tradition in his church office, with all the proceeds going to Albuquerque charities. This means that, for the third year in a row, my student
Kristy and I will get pie delivered during our evening piano lesson, now a yearly event we look forward to. "Next week is
pie day!" we reminded each other last Monday night.

With all these seasonal marks comes
the normal push and pull of full schedules, long days, taxing
routines. I work the next four weekends doing piano teacher
kind of things: recitals for my students, competitions and
master classes, performance classes and extra lessons. It's
all good, as the kids would say, but I resent it a bit. I
wonder what will happen to the almost habitual Friday morning hikes
Lora and I have been doing. We are hoping to squeeze in a
morning to go horseback riding; I would love to get to one of
the art shows around town in the next month. When a colleague
asks me to play another rehearsal, I nearly fall apart and weep at
her feet. It should have been no big deal, but at that moment
it was more than I could take on. I'm saying no almost
protectively these days, without even consulting my calendar first.
I know I am teaching more than I should be. I have
several upcoming performances and the corresponding rehearsals to
play. And then there are the next four weekends; my
next two-day stretch with no obligations is a month away. I
swallow hard even writing that sentence.

Short of pulling out her hair, what's
a girl to do? Actually, the hair point is no small one, as
yesterday I realized getting out of the shower that I had forgot to
wash my hair for the fourth day in a row. Yep, that's right.
That illustration speaks volumes I'm afraid.
But unless I lead you to conclude
that all is spiraling out of control in my life, let me tell you
about last Friday night. New Mexico has a program for young
student composers called Hey, Mozart! The program was founded in New York some years ago by a composer named Alejandro Rutty, and three
years ago it came to New Mexico. Students under the age of 12 are
invited to submit original melodies (or fully worked-out
compositions) and 16 winners are chosen. These compositions are
then orchestrated by composers/arrangers from all over the country,
recorded by the New Mexico Symphony Orchestra, and then presented by them in a
concert. Last Friday was the concert, and one of my students
won for the second year in a row. Now, I would like to take lots
of credit for Henry's work, but the truth is, he was totally on his
own for this. I encourage compositions and improvisations in my
studio, make creative thinking a priority, and will even offer
advice and suggestions on kids' inspirations, but beyond that he got
no help from me. Last year I went to the concert dragging my
feet. It had been the end of a long week and I wanted to stay
home and drink wine with my husband. But it ended up being one
of the highlights of my year. The program is constructed so
that each child plays their original composition on the instrument of
their choice, and then the orchestra (the New Mexico Symphony
Orchestra, no less) plays the orchestrated version. Neither the
students nor the orchestra players have heard the other until the
concert. Watching both the students' amazement at their pieces coming to life in all the colors and timbres of the orchestra, and the jaded, cynical professional orchestra players looking at
these young kids -- and perhaps remembering, "Oh yeah, that's why I got
into music. I used to be like that." -- was nothing short of
magical.
This year was no exception. We
had a cheering section for Henry, and his composition ("Turmoil") was
played right before intermission. At the break I spoke to the
founder of the program, who was in town for the event. "I thought that in
five years I'd be rich on Hey, Mozart!" he told
me, laughing. "I wish you were." I responded. "This
is exactly how music education could and should be."
And so diving into our fall semester,
we are riding on big and little triumphs, and trying to keep some
healthy perspective on it all. There are dawn-to-dusk workings
days, and then there's pie. There are students and situations
that make me want to pull out my hair, and then there are programs
like Hey, Mozart! that motivate me to keep on. There
are twenty yellow leaves on the tree across the street; the first
green chile sauce of the season is simmering on the stove. It's
all good.

September 14th, 2008 :: Teaching Days
At the risk that
ten thousand stars will become a blog all about teaching piano -- when really I am just a pianist and teacher who
writes a blog -- this is another post about with some theories on
teaching. Specifically on teaching music theory, which makes for a
bit of a word twister indeed. But recently, a reader recently wrote
and asked that should the muse strike, she'd be interested in
hearing what I might have to say about teaching music theory--how to make
time for it, ideas for teaching it away from the piano bench, and so
on. "Uh-oh," was my first thought. No one is
going to like what I have to say about teaching theory, because I
simply don't toe the party line on this one.
Over the years, music theory has been
given center stage in music lessons, or specifically in piano
lessons (I do not see this same trend among our friends teaching
other instruments.). Nowadays, every
self-respecting piano method has a set of corresponding theory books. There are competitions out there for theory geeks, and
students who keep up with theory throughout their piano
lessons are told that they might be able to "skip" the
first year of theory in college.
First of all, there is an assumption here that I don't
buy. That assumption is that we are teaching as if college
theory was even a goal in sight. as if our reality was that the majority of our students would someday be sitting in a college music theory course. This implies that teaching a lot of theory is a worthwhile goal because it knocks off hurdle kids will someday have to jump. This assumption is way off base in my book. This is right up there with another trend I
see throughout our educational system, which is to speed up the pace
that we teach everything. College-bound students now routinely
take algebra and geometry in junior high, and sometimes have several
years of calculus before they hit a college campus. I have a
student who is a junior in high school in French VI. Yes, that
would be French VI! I spend a lot of time bemoaning the
failures of our educational system (My top complaint as of late is
that no one teaching problem-solving skills or creative
thinking---see the Aug/Sept Marking Time column all you
American Music Teacher readers out there.), but I think that
we have lost sight of the fact that there are plenty of successful
adults that never took math beyond Algebra II, that might
not have bothered with physics, that managed their pre-med
requirements just fine starting their freshman year of college.
Sometimes I look back at my high school years with a shudder;
as a top student, I was pushed into a lot of math and science
classes ("You'll want these on your transcript."), and
steered away from what I really was interested in: drama, art,
music, and writing. I hated every minute of math and science; in no alternative universe was I ever going to do anything that
needed the square root of pi. I even took calculus in college
to fulfill some general requirement; I got an "A"--that's
not the point here. The point is that even if I would have
decided to major in mathematics, I could have chosen to do so at
that time--even without having taken the pre-requisite calculus in
high school. Now I am not arguing that we should start
systematically slowing down the accelerated pace we teaching the
basics, nor am I interested in lowering the bar, but maybe we need
to remember that we have a lot more time to teach some things than
we act like we do.
Which brings me back to the theory
argument. Because I was taking math and science in high school
on some career track of my guidance counsellors' making, and because
my piano education up until college was rather non-traditional, I
went to college without knowing what a V-chord was. (I can
sense the piano teachers across America shuddering at this
statement.) Now, I should qualify that I had been accompanying
choirs and soloists of various kinds for years; I could sight-read
anything; I gave a full-length senior recital right before high
school graduation that included the Chopin double-thirds etude. In
other words, I was no slouch. But not one of my teachers had
bothered with theory. I could, and did, zip through all my
scales--major and minor--in octaves, thirds, sixths, and tenths; if
pressed, I probably could tell you what the key signature was of any
piece I was playing, but that is about it. In other words, for
an advanced pianist, I was a totally beginning theory student.
It worked out fine. Now I
think my story is unusual, and not necessarily to be imitated.
However, theory was easy (especially after all that math). I
whizzed through it all with no trouble, and, as a result, have taken
a much more relaxed approach to theory in the private lessons of
pre-college students, than the average teacher.
Specifically, here is what I do: I
teach theory in conjunction with technique. In the beginning,
this consists of the technique of 5-finger major and minor
positions; primary (I-IV-I-V-V7-I) chord progressions and
inversions. Later this will be key signatures of major and
minor scales and more advanced chord progressions and harmonies. We
talk a lot from the very beginning about what "position"
we might be playing our pieces in: G major, D minor, A major
in the right hand, E minor in the left, and so on. We identify
chord positions in our music: "that's a IV chord in D
position," or "a I chord in B-flat," which may or may
not be related to what key the music is actually in. I don't
think it much matters to an 8-year old. If I could rewrite my
own history, I wish I would have had naming information earlier so
that I would have had a way to identify what was going on in my
hands. But the now-emphasized skills that include lots of
writing: part-writing, writing intervals, spelling out scales
or chord progressions seems to me to be unnecessary for the average
student taking piano lessons. Having some verbal
identification of what they are doing is a good idea, and one that I
wished I would have had earlier. Needing to be able to explain
how a V chord functions seems less vital somehow.
I also get some theory in edgewise
through my ear-training work. I use the Suzuki Piano Book One
for ear tunes, because almost every one of the pieces harmonizes
with basic I, IV, V chords. This gives solid ear-training and
harmonic work at a very early stage. I do a million things
with these tunes that would make the more strict Suzuki teachers
among us cringe. My students write out melodic rhythms of
their Suzuki tunes, transpose them with different accompaniment
figures (blocked chords, Alberti bass, waltz, broken chords),
improvise variations on the melodies, and later make up two-hand
accompaniments that they can use to accompany a soloist on another
instrument. They have then gone on to accompany violin-playing
friends, or flute-playing siblings with their accompaniments of
"Lightly Row" or "Go Tell Aunt Rhody" in
recitals or talent shows.
All this is to
say that my students don't, by any traditional definition, do
written theory work. Occasionally, I will find a great
worksheet that I will copy and use in my group performance classes (I have
discovered that having a written activity at the beginning of class
is a great way to start when kids are straggling in). Some
beginning students who need more work with note-reading besides my
exercises with flashcards are sometimes assigned to download a free
note-reading game on-line (www.teoria.com/exercises/reading.htm is a
good one) and use it daily for 5 minutes or something. Having
said all of this, my students have proven (if I could brag a moment) to be really functional pianists in all sorts of settings. (In
another post, I'd be happy to list all the problems my students
have. Trust me, there's plenty.) Not only can they
write their own boom-chick kind of accompaniment patterns in any key
with simple harmonies, they have gone on to play in high school jazz
bands and orchestras because they had working knowledge of chords
and keys. I realize as I write this that this is theory in a
nut-shell, but my students would be the first to tell you that they
"don't have to do theory" with their piano teacher. They
will tell you this as an example of a benefit of taking lessons from
me. (Many of them might say this is the only good thing about
taking lessons with me.)
Like I said, I wouldn't wish my lack
of theoretical knowledge before the age of 18 on any piano student.
However, I still think music lessons should be about the art
of making music, and that too much paper work or computer time
distracts from this. I have also seen too many theory whizzes
that couldn't translate this paper knowledge to the keyboard, making
me wonder why we bothered in the first place. There is a real
danger, and I'll be the first to admit it, that my students couldn't
translate their piano-theory knowledge to paper, but I'll take that
risk. When and if they major in music, they can get that fast
enough.
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