Showing posts with label violin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label violin. Show all posts

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Expressions

The sitar is, without a doubt, one of the most beautiful and expressive instruments ever designed and it holds a superior position in the world of stringed instruments. It is a popular instrument of choice for the Hindustani (North Indian) style of classical music and it is often accompanied by a tabla - making them a winning team. Combined with the talent of a player, type of raga and other vocal and instrumental accompaniments, it can evoke strong emotions in a listener. The clip below that I found on a friend's Facebook wall is an interesting and beautiful fusion of music from the East and West.



"Sea Dreamer" by Anoushka Shankar, Karsh Kale & Sting

It also reminded me of one of my old music teachers. He was a very talented and accomplished sitar player back in his day. But when I came to know him, he was passing a definite low point in his life and his glory days seemed a lifetime ago. I came to know he coached intermediate students on the violin and soon after, I became his student and continued for a few months until it was time to leave to Singapore. Violin techniques were not his strong point but he was able to give compostions and coach me on these since I had the basic skills. Apart from giving me beautiful classical pieces to play which he made up on the fly (I think he was mostly lazy to prepare in advance and follow a syllabus but I didn't mind at all), he showed me how these were supposed to sound by playing it on his sitar. Sometimes he got carried away and played a little extra. That was certainly a highlight of this class. I would often sit and watch soul-struck, speechless and sometimes on the verge of tears (of joy) before I picked up my violin and hopelessly attempted to play like that. He was that good.

Today was day 3 of 4 for hip hop classes. It's fun and encouraging to go with Katy Kat, who took an interest in joining the class after reading one of my old posts. Together we have made a pact to break out of our social awkwardness that inhibits us from enjoying ourselves as dancers. Today was the first time I felt comfortable and least conscious at class so I am quite thrilled about it. It just might be progress over three classes or the fact that it was a mixed hip hop class for beginners that didn't involve many feminine dance moves like the two previous girls-only hip hop classes I tried. 

[Edited] During these few classes, it has occurred to me that had I spent more time as a child pretending to be a diva, following those feminine moves would have come easy! But no, I spent much of my childhood like the son our family never had, being my mother's 'bodyguard' in my father's long absences from home and the kid who naturally preferred trees, bicycles and getting messy outdoors over dolls, dollhouses and playing dress-up indoors. So it's going to be a little challenging to move past my current diva bias and learn to follow a simple choreography for the sole purpose of mastering coordination in the girls-only classes.

Happy belated birthday, Shu. You are now twenty-seven years of age.


Sunday, June 5, 2011

Wish upon a star!

Here's a song, that feels like you are high on air! (helps to mute the lyrics)



I think I may have written the first chapter for my autobiography! A very controversial one, but I'll be excited if this plan of mine goes to the stage of a book. I know it's going to take ages but I don't care if no one reads it (except my editor and a few close friends whom I'll force to read up!), I just want to challenge myself to see that I can see it through. Lesse.

Went to class today after a month. Very rusty, but I got a tiny lesson on something I've been drooling and dying to learn for YEARS. It was a good feeling to be reunited with music. Now to kick myself to practice more often.

Dad's going to be here in 2 days' time. He's is so sweet and smart, that's about all I know about him. He speaks very little, but I wish he gave more feedback on what he thinks of me. My Jeep will have all the free health checkups while he is here as he loves diagnosing faults and fixing vehicles.


I long to see a meteor shower! Missed one many years ago when I was a kid. I distinctly remember waiting for the a meteor shower, laying flat on the warm concrete pathway in my garden, watching the sky, which looked so beautifully dark blue and studded with millions of sparkly stars and planets. Btw, tar roads are nice and warm to sleep on by the end of the day. Tried it laying down on a road for a short while for the heck of it as a kid to find out what animals find so great about it. Anyway, it got too late, the meteor shower didn't happen while I was waiting and my mom yelled out asking me to come back inside because it was too dark and there might be snakes!

Oh no! Work tomorrow, with new clothes and a new (unsymmetrical) haircut.

Social Privilege

Not all of us are born to the same circumstances. There will always be differences in social status, which is determined by factors such as ...