Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Organization Skills

In fifth grade, I was plagued by forgetting everything. I always forgot my project, my homework, my lunch, or whatever else at home. The pay phone and I became good friends during that time period. Eventually, my parents stopped bringing things to me in efforts to get me more organized.

I can say to this day I'm miles better than I was before. But occasionally, I find myself to lose track of something. The misplacing of a paper, forgetting to enter in homework, etc. I guess it is tough to remember everything - no one really ever does remember everything - but it is definitely something we all (should) strive for. Being behind the teacher's desk has really opened up my mind. If I was as organized as I was in the fifth grade, I would be in serious trouble. What exactly would I do with my life?

So thanks Mom (and Dad) for drawing the line on bailing me out. My organizational skills, while still flawed, are at least manageable in a real world setting. And for every mistake I make, the more I learn - and the more grow as a human being.

D. Chaloux - Theorist, Composer, Human!

D.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

The Resurrection

As I begin to once again get head deep into the music theory world, I realize that I will need a medium to vent, bounce ideas of myself, and be a complete nerd.

Teaching theory is an incredible experience. For once, I am on the other side of the table. It is a lot of fun. Most certainly, you hate to see any of your students have trouble with any of the subject matter, but no one is perfect. It will be impossible for everyone to understand. It's just like how I don't understand quantum physics or sometimes have trouble understanding English literature (I am looking at you Faulkner!) There is nothing like being embarrassed though as you're up in front of a whole class. For all of those days where you were in the student's seat and you just had a bad day (at counting or reading or whatever)...when that happens when you're in front of the class, it equals a bad day x 1000. But with a little humility, you can bounce back on your feet.

I think I'm doing alright. It certainly gets easier day by day.

And speaking of resurrection...


D.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Sheer Beauty

I've lately been stunned by the beauty of several pieces:

Mahler 9th Symphony - IV
Rachmaninoff Cello Sonata - II

More will come later.

D.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Agony

Hello world,

Did you know that I have stumbled upon one of the most agonizing situations I've ever been in my entire life? What terrible event causes such horrific agony? All who have been in my shoes currently would probably agree with me wholeheartedly! All those who have not been in my shoes will never fully understand the pain.

So what is this terrible event?

Waiting to hear back from graduate schools.

Currently, I have heard back from two graduate schools for entry into a Music Theory program. I heard back from Eastman. They supposedly want me to enroll in their Music Theory Pedagogy program over their Music Theory program. Hey, it's Eastman. I'll take an interview if I can get one. And one I did get! Friday January 29th...I'll be grilled by professors during my interview.

The week before, I will be heading to the University of Cincinnati. Fortunately (or unfortunately), they grant an interview to all students who apply.

These are the two schools I've heard back from at this point. I definitely feel good that I got an interview at Eastman because it is such a difficult school to get into. Getting an interview is a small moral victory, even if I don't get in. It shows me that I definitely have a future in music theory and that I personally chose the right path.

I still have to hear from the University of Oregon, Yale, and The Graduate Center at CUNY. As far as the University of British Columbia...what is the status with them? Well interestingly, when I visited them this fall in late November, I really just made a visit to the school to see if it was one worth applying to. When I left, I began to be concerned over the fact that interview would probably occur during the Winter Olympics and finding a hotel and airfare would probably be hellish! After I jotted an email sharing my concerns, I received one back that mentioned that basically my trip would be sufficient for an interview.

Either I impressed them or severely damaged my chances there. But considering how well I thought the trip went, it probably was the prior statement. I remain cautiously optimistic. I really loved the UBC campus and program. I really loved Vancouver. To be fair to all of the graduate schools though, they all have impressed me in their own right.

So why the agony? Well...the fact is, I have no idea where I will be heading in less than half a year. What if I don't get into any grad programs or don't get enough money to make it worthwhile? Then...real life begins! That's the major difference between graduate school admissions and undergraduate admissions. The fact is, most of my friends are going to be working full-time jobs while I'm hoping to go to more school.




On a separate note, I have made an observation. I don't know what it necessarily means, but it sure is an interesting observation. Many of my friends and my parent's friends ended up at top tier schools, mostly private. Duke, Tufts, GWU, etc etc etc. However, most of my friends that are graduating from such schools are not going onto graduate school. However, my friends who stayed at state institutions like myself are the ones pursuing their field further by attempting to go to graduate school. I'm sure it really doesn't mean much other than the fact that going to a state school does not really impact your future. To me, it seems like a very cost efficient way to go about your education.

And with that, I leave.

D.