Hey readers, Mimi here! I thought I'd share a school assignment with you today. We had to write in 300-500 words (mine is 470) one thing we believed in, based on the I Believe essays known around the world, done by celebrities and high school students alike. Mine's about viola, yes- but it's REALLY about being yourself and learning more about life than just the notes on the page. Drop me a line, tell me if it's worth presenting to the class! Enjoy, and have a nice day :)
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I believe in the power of playing the viola. At my kindergarten through eighth grade school, students could choose to take a strings class starting in fourth grade or beginning band in fifth. Nearing the end of my third grade school year, my father took me to one of the school’s concerts, letting me hear both groups and choose an instrument should I want to play. Right from the start, I knew I wanted to play the viola, even when my dad mistakenly pointed out the cello when I asked him which one it was. Why did I want to play the viola?The answer is fairly simple: I wanted to be unique. In school as well as the rest of the world, violinists are far more common than violists, often because, like my father, parents and students aren’t aware such a thing as a ‘viola’ exists. The viola is a string instrument, held and played similarly to a violin, but the strings are pitched deeper and the body of the viola is often significantly larger than that of a full-size violin. Violists are also unique in that we read music in alto clef- the only instrumentalists to do so out of both band and orchestra. In fact, in a professional symphony, there are two full sections of violinists, and only one viola section. Playing a more rare instrument, however, can be a blessing. There’s not as much competition! It’s often easier to be hired to play viola than the more popular instruments of violin or cello.
That’s not to say that playing viola is easy. I did choose to start in fourth grade, and I’ve steadily improved by nothing but determination and hard work over the past seven years. My parents finally bought my viola in March, after renting for years, and I know it’s a gift I’ll treasure the rest of my life. The hard work really paid off last year when I was first chair in Mid-State, therefore qualifying to play at All-State. And this past June I auditioned for and was selected to attend the Governor's School for the Arts. I had to work hard and long to perfect my vibrato, three octave scales, and playing in fifth position, and although I faced fewer opponents than the violinists, I still had to fight to get my seat against people more talented than I or the people who could afford private lessons.
These experiences, however, have taught me more than how to struggle through Dvorak’s Slavonic Dance. Through my playing, I’ve learned how to persevere in practicing, continue after failure, make the show go on, and make friends with even the most sour stand partners. I believe that learning to play an instrument teaches one more than music, because that’s what the viola has done for me.
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