My daughters, Elena and Maddie, are now 19 and 16. Way back when they were little
people of 4 and 1, I started
Musical Beginnings so I’d have a job I could bring them to, and they’ve always
been the heart of the school.
When they weren’t dancing and singing in one of my classes, they were
engrossed in a Barney tape in my office just a few feet away. As they got older, I created classes I
thought they’d like—Foundations, Entertainers, Little Fingers Club—and the
studio grew out of what they needed.
When they got old enough for piano lessons, I hired teachers. When they were ready to perform, I put
on recitals. When a parent
had a question, I drew on my own experience. And on weekends, my daughters helped me empty the
trash.
Elena and Maddie and Musical Beginnings all grew up
together. As the girls got
older and they tired of Barney tapes, they helped out in the classes by putting
away instruments, readying CD’s, or giving special attention to a restless child. They performed in every recital and
helped with set up and clean up.
Everyone knew them; they were always there.
Eventually they outgrew the Young Child classes and spent
their days in their own school.
They still took lessons and performed in recitals, but not every
recital. I still created new
classes, but not always for their age group. But yet their influence remained. When I wanted them to memorize more pieces, I came up with
Trophy Club for the whole studio.
When Elena struggled with 16th-notes, everyone was invited to
do a Rhythm Challenge. When Maddie
couldn’t recall the sharps in a B scale, it was time for Scale Olympics. As they got more advanced, I
implemented the Academy and Honors Recitals.
In high school, the girls got involved with their own things
and Musical Beginnings became more mine than ours. I got used to doing things without two little girls next to
me. I could bring a new focus to
my work. Elena went to college and
Maddie turned from violin to journalism and tennis. Because
things were so busy I had little time for nostalgia. Still there were moments, quick ripples
of longing.
And then this summer my daughters emerged once more as guiding
forces at Musical Beginnings. Deciding
between them that I needed digital updating, they got to work. Elena set up the new Musical Beginnings
Facebook page and Maddie created this blog. Elena transcribed and formatted songs I’d been singing
forever but were not written down into music notation for everyone to
read. Maddie organized the CD’s I
use in my classes into ipod playlists and hid my CD player until I learned how
to use them. I now have a DropBox account, SoundCloud, and two flash drives. I might have only the vaguest notion of
what to do with the DropBox and SoundCloud, but I like knowing they’re there.
Now when I go onto my computer, when I update Facebook, when
I touch the Bubbles playlist on my ipod, I’m given a quick reminder of Elena
and Maddie and it makes me smile.
Just like when they were little, my girls are always around.
this is lovely, Linda!
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