Showing posts with label singing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label singing. Show all posts

Monday, June 14, 2010

Are you motivated?

Do you think of yourself as a highly motivated person? I have to admit that I am not one. When the summer Olympics were on TV, a friend and I were admiring some of the women athletes, but remarked that neither one of us would put in the time and effort needed to excel in any type of sport. For me, possibly target shooting, since I am already fairly good at that, and it requires mainly being able to stand still and concentrate, which I am also pretty good at. But my boss, who is my age, decided at about age 40 to get in shape, and now 12 years later he has run at least a dozen marathons. He probably thinks I’m a big couch potato, but if I’m running, it is only because someone is chasing me. Band camp and swim team both seemed like way too much effort to be putting out during the summer, so I never did either one. Well, swim team for a week before I realized how totally lacking in fun it was, and fortunately I was allowed to quit.

“Work smarter, not harder” is definitely one of my mottos. I am extremely industrious at work, and I have created various shortcuts and streamlined procedures to get more done. I have even taught these to other staff members, but many actually prefer to plod along rather than learn or remember a new and easier procedure. I am sure I do not work as hard as several of my coworkers, but I get more done, and whenever we have a short-term project that has any high-volume aspect to it, I’m always one of the lead people because I will get it done and still get my other work done. But there are times when it might appear that I am goofing off, which I might be. I am fortunate in that my current boss has a similar working style, so he generally just leaves me to do my thing. He assumes if I am eating nuts and listening to something on headphones and have several extraneous papers out on my desk, I can also be doing my work, which I usually am.

Every once in a while I will get very interested in something new – an activity or a topic, and I may participate in it or read about it fairly heavily, but generally I do lose interest eventually and move on to something else. Something that has managed to hold my interest for over ten years now is Sacred Harp shapenote singing. For the first couple of years, I attended one or two singings a month and then spent a couple of hours a week at home learning tunes and practicing leading. Now, however, while I still enjoy it, I’ve only been going a few times a year, mainly because other interests have supplanted that. When I’m retired and have more time, I expect to go back to more shapenote singing. There are people who have been in the May Festival Chorus for 20 years or more, but I can’t imagine sticking with the same thing for that long. For one thing, that rules out doing so many other things. I have boxes of needlepoint and beading supplies from times when I was more interested in those activities, and they also may be things I will revisit in retirement. I planted all perennials because I can continue to enjoy them while no longer really having an interest in working with them on a daily basis.

Neurolinguistic Programming generalizes that there are 2 types of people, those that are motivated to move TOWARDS pleasure or what they want, and those that are motivated to move AWAY FROM pain or what they don’t want. I am generally an “away from” person – I floss my teeth every day because I don’t want gum disease; I arrive on time for work every day because I don’t want to get in trouble; sometimes I go along with the crowd because I don’t want to be criticized or ridiculed. I am willing to spend money now (replaced both oxygen sensors in the car when the engine light came on) to avoid MORE pain later (burning out the catalytic converter if I waited too long). I suspect that the “towards” people might feel a higher level of motivation to accomplish whatever their goal is as compared to my motivation mainly to avoid negative outcomes.

If I am motivated in the short term, it is often for some convoluted reason that many people would not even see as germane to the situation at hand. This has always been the case, and my mother picks up on that right away – “And you’re doing this because???” Over the years she has been surprisingly supportive when I wanted to do something off-the-wall for some bizarre reason, usually a reason that I would not even reveal. I am still this way, and I can be found at meetings or activities in which I have no real interest, but there is some tangential thing that does interest me – possibly just the building it is held in, or someone I hope to meet who may or may not even be coming, or I think something will happen that will be worth watching, because I do like watching interesting things going on. On occasion I’ve been pleasantly surprised and developed an interest in something new once I got involved, so this tendency does expand my horizons.

I’ve recently been doing … something … that seems to me to be a total waste of time in terms of what the goal is SUPPOSED to be, but there is one aspect that I am enjoying a great deal that is not a component of any other activity I have done, and it takes up most of the time, and for me, that is good enough reason to participate. The thing I like so much is even optional, and we had the choice to not include it. Without this “option”, I would not be interested at all – which I would not say because it seems to me rather shallow, so I don’t want to admit it. I happen to also like the building and grounds where this takes place, and I would otherwise have no reason to go there. So I just go and I don’t make many comments -- I think there would be some hurt feelings if I told people who are serious about the activity that I think it is a waste of time, and on occasion, a bit too close to laughable – last time around there was something new that caught me off-guard that struck me as really funny and I was glad none of my snarky friends were with me or we would have been giggling and possibly asked to leave. I was telling my mother about it, though, and she observed that perhaps over time I will find the real value in this activity. Ya never know, it is quite possible. My mother is usually right.

On occasion I do get genuinely motivated. Right now I am very gung-ho about my classical singing. While rehearsing the Bach cantata “Wachet auf” (which I was doing as a favor to the director and not because I had much interest in doing it), I was filling in one time on soprano and realized I could now hit notes that totally eluded me when I was a voice major in college. Then I joined the women’s chorale “Women in song” (because I wanted to work with the director, who left before I even joined, but I decided to check them out anyway), and the new director was OK with me singing along with the sopranos during the warm-ups, and I felt the same way – that I finally could hit the notes that I never could back when it would have mattered.

So now I’m taking voice lessons. I am not sure exactly what my motivation is – I get hired all the time and I don’t need to sing better to get gigs. The fact that the new director of Women in Song teaches voice and is a fascinating individual is a big part of it. A male soprano, formerly of Chanticleer, and even after the initial shock value of hearing a guy sing soprano wore off, I was very impressed with his vocal technique. I had the feeling, “I could sing that way”, while more often I hear or see someone really good and think that I could NEVER sing that way. He also was very patient during the stressful times of final rehearsals, unlike many musicians I have worked with. In many ways I want to get over all my bad memories of studying voice more than I want to be all that much better – all of which I told him at the outset. I never felt comfortable enough to be honest with my original voice teacher in college, so I wanted to be sure I didn’t recreate that situation now. If I end up singing better, that will be fine, but if I just end up feeling better about singing, that is enough for me.

I don’t know when something new will motivate me and maybe I won’t want to devote so much time to singing. I do have two banjos collecting dust in my master bedroom ….

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Voice lessons

With some amount of trepidation, I am going to start taking voice lessons this Thurs. after work. Other than one summer of lessons close to ten years ago, I have not had voice lessons since I graduated from college with a B. Mus. in voice, in 1980.

My experience in college was pretty dismal. My teacher was intimidating, and he was probably in his mid-60's and had not sung in public in many years. Any singing that he would demonstrate bore no resemblance to how anyone would want to sound. He thought this shouldn't matter, since I was supposed to learn a particular TECHNIQUE, and not imitate a kind of sound. Well, it did not work for me, and I now can identify what he was teaching as the old-school German technique, which was not good for me, but it wasn't until he got really angry with me at the end of junior year and threw me out that I even thought of studying with someone else. Senior year I studied with a mezzo-soprano who did still sing, and that went fairly well, but it was too late to salvage enough to get into grad school in voice. I didn't think I'd ever sing classical again, and I pretty much gave it up and sang pop and bluegrass music for many years.

Once I got into a classical group (auditioning on a dare), I was really impressed with the singing of one of the members, and he taught voice, so I took a summer's worth of lessons. I did learn some things, but he insisted that the piece I work on all summer would be Mahler's Kindertotenlieder, because he imagined that my voice would be perfect for those. And in fact it is, but I hated them -- I don't like Mahler in general, and these, "Songs on the deaths of children", were definitely not what I had in mind for summer singing. He insisted, so I did sing them, but I didn't enjoy it, and I am sure I will never sing them again. He also did not "believe" in registers in the female voice and told me I only "thought" I had a register break. I definitely do have a very obvious break, and I play around with it a lot in my singing and it is pretty critical to what I consider my success in singing, so to try to deny that it was there didn't seem very helpful. I did get some benefit from the lessons, in part just by working on classical singing again, but the whole situation didn't help our friendship, and I quit when the "block" of lessons I had paid for was over.

So why now? I'm singing in a women's group that is directed by a male soprano. He calls himself that, rather than countertenor, and I must say he sounds more like a female soprano than any guy I've ever heard. I want to sound like HIM, more or less. At least a few of his high notes would be very nice to have. He has taught voice at Indiana U., where I didn't even get in as a student, and I'm impressed with how he works on vocal technique with the group. I also think he won't stay in Cincinnati permanently, so why not take advantage of this opportunity? I think I am less uptight now about singing and technique than I was in college -- though it really did take almost 30 years to undo some of that experience. This person I think can relate -- he studied as a tenor through undergrad, but then decided that tenor was not "working" for him, so he became a soprano. You don't find that happening every day, and you must admit it would take quite a bit of nerve to audition for grad school as a male soprano.

Because I sing in some semi-professional groups, I know a lot of voice teachers, and several have offered or suggested I study with them. I am reluctant to study with a friend, since that didn't go well before, and I would not study with someone whose singing didn't impress me, in part because of that old situation with my college teacher's singing. The couple of friends who would be the most likely both live over a 30 min. drive away, so that isn't that convenient anyway, and I think we are more likely to remain friends and singing buddies if I don't try to become one of their students. My very favorite singing friend, who knows who she is if she is reading it, is just too important as a friend to risk ruining that because I am such a lousy and anxious student, and that might ruin our singing of "Sull'aria" together.

I've also had a variety of people ask me if I TEACH voice, or to help them with singing, but I almost never do -- I'd rather refer them to one of my friends who does teach. Singing is a little too personal to teach to friends, in my opinion. I've taught banjo and guitar, but then I'm not commenting on the actual PERSON -- and since in voice, you ARE the instrument, comments can seem hurtful even when they are not meant to be. And some people just should NOT sing, period, and you who are reading this KNOW who you are! Dad, in particular. I also don't know all that much about how I physically make the sound that I do. My voice was always fairly similar to what it is now, even before any training. Plus, most voice teachers have a lot of criticism about my technique, so I wouldn't want to teach whatever it is to someone else. I do lots of "bad" things -- imitate other singers, play around with the break, change the sound sometimes to make an "effect", and on top of that I do a lot of bad "vocal hygiene" things, like belt out shapenote, sing without warming up, and switch between tenor and soprano in the same rehearsal. None of which I could recommend to others.

My voice is very unusual -- I know this because the first time a trained singer hears me, they generally say, "Wow, your voice is very unusual!" I am probably a true contralto, not a mezzo, but contralto has been out of fashion since the 1950's, so we call ourselves mezzos just to get some respect. Eula Beal and Marian Anderson were contraltos. So what works for my voice might not work for most. I refuse to try to force my voice up. The one time I did teach someone, it was an old friend who happily sang in local productions -- UNTIL he took some voice lessons, and then he suddenly got so uptight that he could hardly sing at all. I had him bring the songs he was working on, and I immediately told him they were WAY too high for his voice. He said he could never hit the high notes at his lessons, but the teacher had insisted on those keys because she thought he "should" be a tenor, even though he had always sung baritone up until that point. Fortunately he wasn't taking lessons any more, so we got him some songs in a lower key for baritone and suddenly he could sing again. Duh.

In the past 2 years or so, I have added a good minor third in range to the top of my voice, rather unusual for someone "my age." Why didn't I do this earlier? The reason is really stupid -- I was sure I knew what I would have to change in terms of vocal technique in order to get any decent high notes, and I was not willing to do it. So I never really tried at all, not even at home. I did eventually notice, though, that in shapenote I was hitting quite a number of those higher notes, and it didn't require nearly as much effort or change as I had expected. Then in the Bach group, when the sopranos were repeatedly not hitting the 3 high notes in the "Wachet auf" chorale and the director was getting upset, for some reason I thought, "I feel like I can sing that part." I told the tenors that I was going to switch to soprano on the chorale, since I sing tenor in this group and they generally follow whatever I do (that would have been interesting). I did hit the notes, the director seemed OK with it, and from then on I sang soprano on that chorale. So when I got into a women's group as a 2nd alto, I would occasionally help out the sopranos when the altos were not singing. I have to be careful because I still sound like an alto, so blending is a bit of a challenge, but I'm learning how to do it. But for the most part, all I had to do was have a different feeling about my ability to hit the notes! How would that be for advice during a lesson -- try to feel better about the notes. You would probably say, "for this, I'm paying money?" It is pretty pathetic now to think about it -- that I never really tested out my theory of what I would have to do in order to hit any higher notes. And on those days I can't have the right feeling about the notes, I cannot sing them.

So that brings me to now, and wanting to have some better high notes, and thinking that someone who switched from tenor to soprano might be a good person to help me with that. I'm a little concerned about no air conditioning there -- hoping I do not pass out during the lesson. Progress report to follow after I've had a few lessons.