#to again get back into music along the lesser-known flute to viola pipeline bwahahahaha
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Viola is the most gorgeous-sounding instrument on the planet, but how I became a violist in music school is one of the dumber sets of circumstances Iāve had in music life. Youāve heard of the violinist to violist pipeline? Get ready forā¦ another level beyond THAT.
Guys, Iām a flautist.
And Iām not, like, a slouch on flute? Iām no queen toot toot but I know which end you blow out of. In high school, I was competitive. Nothing extraordinary, but I did all the honor ensembles and made first chair flute All State Orchestra. Ahhh, the memories! XD
I came into my freshman year of college as a philosophy and linguistics double-major, then quickly realized I NEEEEDED formal music again. I was crawling up the walls. I was writhing on the floors. I was ready to eat wallpaper. I was prepared to do anything to get back into the music world.
So in my sophomore year I added music composition as a degree.
I auditioned in with piano and flute as my mains. In addition to the private composition lessons, I was signed up for private piano lessons (flute slots were limited to people getting a degree in flute - understandable enough).
But then came ensemble requirements. Something youād think would be the easiest and most flexible thing to take care of. This was a good school. Please, not Curtis or Julliard or a conservatory or something, but a good school. We had LOTS of ensembles. Easy peasy lemon squeezy, grab an ensemble and go, right?
Naw.
To graduate, we had to enroll in one ensemble every semester. You couldnāt double up to complete the requirement faster and it had to be on your primary instrument. I was already at a disadvantage because I was doing the degree in three years. Thankfulllly, thankfully, the administration gave me an exception and allowed me to double up for credits.
Didnāt solve all my issues, though. Because hereās the thing: everyone in the flute studio could play circles around me. A composition major without flute instruction is not going to be able to compete with a performance major learning from some of the best people in the country.
So. By their own rules. I could neither get lessons on my primary nor would I have the chance of auditioning into a single ensemble on my primary.
This meant the only ensemble I could get into was the non-audition, lowest tier band. And because there was marching band during fall semesters, that meant the lowest tier band only met in the spring. So that gave meā¦ 3 out of the 8 ensemble credits I needed on my primary.
And Iām looking at the administration, like, āDudes, you have to work with me. Not getting my degree because I canāt get a few 1 credit ensemble courses is bat guano.ā But my other primary, piano, was even more limited for ensemble credit options. What to do? What to do?
Well. In high school. I had a viola teacher. Sort of. I mean, I dated her. She offered to teach me viola during the summers, I paid her a little cash, and we more often than not paid attention to the viola before paying attention to other matters.
Humorous description aside, we were classmates in the same grade. We just happened to make a viola lesson arrangement within our broader relationship. This wasn't the only time we made such arrangements; I later taught her younger sister flute. And like, lessons were a convenient way to meet regularly without our families cuing in on our non-viola relationship.
We had a nasty falling out. So nasty. We were dumb. I was dumb. Donāt need to get into details. But I got two summersā worth of viola lessons out of this and I owned a cheap@$$ viola I bought secondhand for $100 USD.
So. With my grand total of less than a year of āformalā [cough] viola instruction, where I could barely aim my bow at the correct string, I suggested This Great Music College should accept viola for my ensemble credits. Then I could enroll in the non-audition orchestra. Which, unlike its band counterpart, DID meet every semester. So, between the 3 ensemble credits for band and the 6 ensemble credits of orchestra, I COULD get my required 8+ credits acquired.
This plan was agreed upon.
So now Iām a flautist officially turned violist. A viola-approximate pestilence they canāt get rid of. Every semester they have to hear my yowling and know this is the grave of their own making. We must lie in it. I am second desk viola, not because of merit, but because Iām a music major, and I guess that meant I got preference. I did their optional chair auditions, they accepted that as "good enough," now here I am near the front. I am not where I should be. At all. Last year I was playing the flute solo of Dvorak's Eighth. Now I'm on Dvorak's Eighth near the front of the violas. What.
My problems were ended, though, right? I got what I wanted, right?
Well. Thereās one final stupidity in this venture.
You see..... my āviola teacher.ā My ex-partner. My now-turned-enemy. Had also enrolled in this college.
And was our section leader.
#blabbing Haddock#music#classical music#my life#non-dragons#long post#spontaneous storytime with the Fish ig#anyway yeah#these memories popped up because I'm looking for a viola teacher ^.^#to again get back into music along the lesser-known flute to viola pipeline bwahahahaha#viola is a STUNNING sounding instrument though guys let's be clear#my bias is the most biased#I love it#there's actually one additional layer of complexity for how I landed in piano lessons instead of flute lessons but we're streamlining the#story
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