Friday, May 31, 2013

Welcome Miss Heidi and Miss Annelise

Last Valentines Day my sister gave birth to two amazing girls, Heidi and Annelise.  These little sweethearts have two of the greatest parents in the world and my sister, a first time mom, went all out on their nursery.
They already had the wood beams so a nature themed nursery was fitting

I wanted to make something for the room, but given the gorgeous mural and the limited real estate, my piece needed to be compact.  Here's what I came up with:


Instead of spelling out their entire names I thought I'd keep it short and emphasize their first initials.  Unfortunately, I had to choose between a wreath that spelled out AH or HA (this didn't occur to me until I was too involved in the project - oops!).  I decided to embrace HA...hopefully they will laugh at it someday!  Aside from this, I love the way it turned out!  

Thursday, May 30, 2013

Studio 155



On April 28th, the legendary cellist, Janos Starker, passed away.  He made such an incredible impact on this world and he will be missed and remembered by thousands.  So many of us are eternally grateful for the gifts he shared as a player, as a teacher, and as a mentor.  I was deeply upset to hear of his passing, and I began writing as I reflected back on my studies with Mr. Starker.  Below is an article that I wrote on April 30th.  It will be published in the upcoming edition of the American Suzuki Journal.



Studio 155:  Remembering Janos Starker, the Teacher.

Some years ago, I found myself standing awkwardly outside of Janos Starker’s studio, room 155, at Indiana University.  Completely awestruck and intimidated by this musical powerhouse, I nervously pressed my ear to the door.  It was the start of Mr. Starker’s teaching day, so I had anticipated that he’d be working with a student and I could easily slip in to observe the lesson.  When I didn’t hear anything, I felt a wave of anxiety as I realized that he could come around the corner any second and see me compromised with my head glued to his door.  I quickly stood back and opened the door.  Much to my surprise, his student had not arrived yet and I found myself alone with the legendary, larger-than-life Janos Starker!  While Mr. Starker was actually quite personable and funny – hysterical, really – I couldn’t think of a harder task than making small talk with someone I revered and respected so much.   In my mind, he was the authority on cello, and he may as well have been some kind of demigod.  I managed to muster up a meek “hello,” and I quickly found a seat.  We were alone for a second or two as he sorted mail from his swivel armchair, and in that moment, I remember looking at a picture of David Popper that hung on the mustard-colored wall.  I thought of Starker’s incredible CD, Romantic Cello Favorites: A Tribute to Cellist/Composer David Popper, and as I was in the middle of promising myself I’d start practicing more, his student arrived. 

For those of us lucky enough to have a lesson or several lessons in room 155, we have countless memories that we hold dear to our hearts.  For many of us, Mr. Starker was a teacher first and a player second.  Of course we will never forget his celebrated Grammy Award-winning recordings or his hauntingly inspirational performances, but as he himself stated in a 2006 interview for Strings: “No matter how great the ovation is after a concert, the people eventually sit down and stop applauding. But if you teach, you may affect generations.”  Fueled by his commitment to teaching, Mr. Starker taught at Indiana University for more than 50 years, instructing hundreds of young cellists.  His work has had a ripple effect, as his students have themselves become successful teachers who spread Starker-inspired principles and philosophies of cello playing to their own students.   Surely all of us in the music world are connected to Mr. Starker with far fewer than the proverbial six degrees of separation. 

There was something special about Mr. Starker’s daily routine as a professor at Indiana University.  At 12:30 on any given weekday, he would come into his office, hang his jacket on the coat rack, and make his way over to his desk, checking to see who had been penciled in as his afternoon “victims:” a nickname he affectionately gave his students.  He’d then proceed to teach three students over the course of the afternoon, and we would gobble up every word and suggestion as fast as our mortal brains could digest his teaching.  At the end of his day, in a collegial and loving spirit, Mr. Starker would usually visit with his cello colleagues.  He’d say hello to Tsuyoshi Tsutsumi and Emilio Colon, just a few doors down, and then make his way over to see Helga Winold in Merrill Hall. 

I think part of the specialness of this routine rested on Starker’s open-studio policy, and the accessibility it provided students.  Cellists – in fact, any IU student – knew that for three hours, five days a week, we could always learn from a truly exceptional player and teacher.  Starker’s open-studio policy followed a master-class model in that the student would prepare and play through their entire piece before he gave any feedback.  Some days there might just be one or two other students in a lesson, but that was rare.  More likely, there would be a small crowd sitting just a few feet from your “hot seat” as you “entertained” the room.  

In this respect, Mr. Starker’s teaching philosophy was pivotal in fashioning a very unique environment.  He, alongside his colleagues, Helga Winold, Tsuyohsi Tsutsumi, and Emilio Colon, created a place unlike anywhere else in the world.  They encouraged collaborative learning, in which studying with multiple cello teachers was not only tolerated, it was encouraged!  In fact, over the course of my two degrees, I had the fortunate opportunity to study with all four of these exceptional minds.

While there are many facets of Mr. Starker’s teaching I appreciate, one of the unique challenges I faced was to meet his expectation of bringing a new piece to every lesson. I believe this particular expectation stemmed from a number of goals, one being his desire to foster experimentation.  Mr. Starker encouraged his students to learn various techniques in the repertoire and then discover how they could be applied in different scenarios.  While this fast-paced and high-pressured approach proved to be difficult at times, I am confident that it exponentially benefitted my work as a student and continues to help me as a professional today.  

Like so many of his other pupils, I think of Mr. Starker daily.  Often I hear his voice echoing phrases that he repeated during lessons: “Be the beat.” “Not at the frog.” “Create excitement, don’t get excited.”  I will carry these reminders as well as his larger pedagogical ideas with me for the rest of my teaching days.  As a teacher, I cherish the high standard he set for his students, and in keeping with the goals set forth in studio 155, I will work to create the same kind of drive and ambition in my own studio. It is impossible to acknowledge everything that Mr. Starker did for me as an individual, and it’s even more of a challenge to recognize the indispensable impact he had on the music world.  While there are several stories of Starker’s brash or brazen demeanor, I knew a teacher who was truthful, brilliant, humble, and warm.  I knew a man who wanted to make a difference and leave the world a better place.  And that is exactly what he did.   Thank you, Mr. Starker.

Mother's Day Project

It has been about 4 weeks since the end of the semester, but extra work has kept me busy, so I'd say I'm on week one of summer "vacation."  I've been busy practicing cello and playing my favorite role, "stay at home mom" to my lil' babe.  Of course there has been some crafting too (not as much as I might like, but it's still early.....).

I created my first summer project to celebrate the wonderful grandmothers that Olivia has in her life.  I made my mother and mother-in-law these signs for Mother's Day.

I was pretty happy with the way that they turned out!  It was definitely the hardest project I've undertaken so far, but that's all part of the fun.  I started with a plain plaque from Hobby Lobby and gave it a couple of coats of spray paint.  I created the letters out of vinyl with my new baby, my silhouette machine.  Printed the photos at Target and, boom, DONE!   It may not have been totally that seamless (there was lots of measuring, remeasuring, and measuring again) but I'll spare you the nitty grit...On to the next!