Thursday, September 15, 2011

This Is a Spoon


Most of the people I’ve taught consider themselves, to a greater or lesser degree, singers.  

Most of the people I’ve taught do not consider themselves musicians.

How can this be?  If you are making music with an instrument or your voice, aren’t you by definition a musician? 
Many people would answer “yes”.  But most of my students don’t feel they’re musicians because they can’t read music.  They can’t speak the language of music.  So they’re not, by their own standards as it applies to them (important point) musicians.

This is a spoon.
When you were a baby someone put this in your hand and put the bowl of Baby Gruel in front of you and you made it work.  You weren’t graceful, but you got the thing to bring the food to your mouth (more or less). 

It was not, at that time, a spoon.  At that time is was shiny, smooth, cool, hard, loud when you banged it, exciting when you threw it, something to push things with, something that other things would fit in, something you could eat the stuff that slipped out of your hands with.  It didn’t have a name.  Somebody taught you the name of the thing while you were in the process of using it.  You didn’t remember the first time they told you.  You had to hear the word and see what it was applied to a number of times before it stuck.

It’s easy to color outside the lines if you don’t see them in the first place.
What my students are trying to say when they say they are not musicians is that they’re aware of their inability to speak Music in the vernacular of the language shared by musicians.  

Music, to them, is the spoon to the baby.  Is the spoon any less a spoon, or the baby any less a Spoon User because he can’t give the spoon a name?  Of course not.  And likewise, some of the best musicians in history have been uneducated, or “ear” musicians.  Some of your favorite songs have been written by musicians who would not call themselves musicians because they couldn’t speak the language of music.
Not being confined to the rules of the language can give a musician room to be innovative.  Irving Berlin, Ella Fitzgerald, Willie Nelson, and Kurt Cobain were all untrained musicians.  John Coltrane, arguably the most influential musician of the 20th century, had only limited exposure to academic music training.  The thing about not knowing what a spoon is supposed to be is that you’re more likely to find amazing things it’s not supposed to be, but is. 

Back to our baby…
It’s easy to imagine that baby going right along using his spoon and nobody teaching him what it was called, or, when they tried to tell him he said, “I’m using it!  I don’t need to know what it’s called”!  As he continued to eat with other people, it would become increasingly embarrassing to have to ask for “the silver, shiny, smooth thing that can shovel food”.  In fact, a person like that might be inclined to avoid eating with other people who did know the names of all the dishware.  

And that’s sometimes what happens to musicians who don’t speak the language of music.  Not being able to speak the language of music to can limit them both in terms of how far they can go, or are interested in going, into music. It can also limit what music experience they’ll expose themselves to because, well, what if everyone else speaks the language and I look dumb?  What if they find out I’m not “real?”

Music or anything else.
I’m not advocating for musical illiteracy, don’t get me wrong.  

If you’re aware of feeling hampered by the lack of a particular body of knowledge, if you know deep down that you’d feel more confident in your abilities if you were to learn a thing or two about a particular discipline or language, if you’re defending your right to be ignorant at the expense of feeling “real,” then I think you should be honest with yourself.  

I’m advocating for you climbing your mountains, one at a time. 

I want you to begin to walk the path.  Because carrying around a feeling of being “less than” because of something that’s easy to fix just ain’t worth it.  Things you’re afraid of are never as scary once you really look at them.  Avoidance only compounds the fear. It’s just a spoon, in the end.  And if you’re able to embrace your own experience, and your experience is outside the prescribed path, then good for you.  Play them spoons with feeling!