When I think about the best teacher I’ve ever had, immediately one woman
comes to mind- Mrs. P. Mrs. P is about 60 now, with bright red hair, a smile
that brightens any room and her own spunky sense of style. Her shoes and purses
always matched, and, her proudest accomplishment, they always matched her nail
polish. I was first introduced to her when she was my Girl Choir teacher in 4th
grade, she then moved on to be my middle school choir teacher, and finally
moved up with my class into high school to be our accompanist- so you could say
Mrs. P and I have some history.
Growing up, I was a pretty shy girl at school. Also, being the eldest
child, I was not used to being surrounded by older girls (girl choir was 4th-6th
grade) so I was extremely shy. In girl choir, I would rarely say a word and
would try to sing as quietly as possible. If it weren’t for Mrs. P, I would
probably still be that way today. She invested in me; she saw me as a project
and worked hard to instill confidence in me. When singing she would always look
at me and hint to me to be louder, and when I listened, she would give me a
reassuring nod that I was doing it right. I began feeling comfortable around
her and feeling like I could talk and joke around. When people would see me in
music class, that was the real me. I was just being myself- a goofy kid.
As the years went on, Mrs. P never gave up on me. She not only invested
in my musical abilities, but she helped me grow into my own person through
music. She knew I could sing but she wanted me to feel it; she wanted me to
sing from my heart. Until I knew what it meant to really sing with emotion, I
thought ‘singing from your heart’ was the lamest, fakest thing ever. She would
ask me after I’d sing a solo ‘how did that feel, Nat?’ and I would always
answer with something like ‘that was fun, did it sound good?’ I was so confused
about what she could possibly mean- yes, it is fun to sing a solo and hear
people cheer for you, but I didn’t understand how it could be an emotional
experience.
In my sophomore year of high school, however, I finally got to understand
this wonderful feeling. It was a cold February evening at the Wichita
Collegiate School talent show. I was singing ‘The Voice Within,’ a song about a
girl who is a dreamer, but fears her dreams. It is about just trusting yourself
and realizing that that’s all you can do. Along with having the most pertinent
lyrics, the song itself is just beautiful. I remember, as always, being nervous
out of my mind, but knowing that when I walked on that stage and got Mrs. P’s
reassuring nod, everything would be alright.
I went out on stage and began with a soft tone, becoming louder and more
powerful as the song progressed. I had never had more fun than I was having at
that moment singing. I was so confident and felt like I was on the top of the
world. In my life, this was a moment when I changed tremendously. I was singing
for me; I was having fun and sharing a message that I found important with
people in the best way I knew possible, through music. That was what was most
important to me-finding the way that I speak to people, finding my voice
within. I remember wishing that the song would never end. When the song was
over and I was walking off stage, I was just shaking. I had just experienced
the most amazing feeling ever- it was indescribable.
After I walked off stage, Mrs. P immediately left her spot at the piano
and ran out to give me a hug. She told me she KNEW that I felt it that time.
When she saw the joy on my face, she had no doubt that I knew what she was
talking about. She just continued embracing me.
This was when I truly felt how much she really loved her job and her
students. She was so happy that I got to feel that incredible feeling. Her job was
to share the gift of music and, at that moment, she knew that it was a job well
done. Mrs. P’s love for music, love for her students, and her ability to
literally change lives with her talents are what truly make her my favorite
teacher. She not only showed me the effect music can have on people, but she
changed my life. She turned shy, quiet, insecure little Natalie into the
confident woman I was on that stage and the confident woman I am today.
That's a great story, Natalie. It's important to have someone who believes in you and influences you so much as a child. To make expound upon this sketch, you could:
ReplyDeleteGive background on your musical career before 4th grade. Did you sing in any choirs before that? Were you always interested in musical things as a child?
Do you still keep in contact with Mrs. P? Has she directly helped you with anything since the performance sophomore year?
Describe your emotions and preparations up until your big performance, or show how you developed musically in the time between her choir and high school.
Aside from that, it was a fantastic story.