A Re-Introduction to the Concept of the Continuance of insuring the Anti-Dumification of Our Youth
When my Grandmother was still alive, she had an old Lowery Organ, the kind with the two levels and foot pedals for the bass notes and all sorts of different switches and knobs and whatnot. She was no professional musician. I'm not even sure if I could count on my fingers how many times she played it. She was a schoolteacher. I wasn't too far from teenhood when she was ready to move on to the unknowable experience of after-life. I remember it well, I had recently picked up the trumpet (my fingers were too fat for saxophone or violin, according to my stout, chubby-knuckled elementary school music teacher) and she honored me by requesting that I would play Amazing Grace at her funeral. I was terrified, she reassured me that she would give me strength and be with me while I did. Every day for the next 6 months or so I would go up to her room and play for her, stumbling through the notes, slaughtering any sense of rhythm that had been associated with the song. But, by the end of the 6 months I had become fairly good at racing through the whole thing without missing a note. She was good at that. She was a teacher, she taught children how to learn. When the day came to play I felt a little bit nervous, but not nearly as nervous as I thought I would be. I got through the song and thought I sounded pretty good (it probably sounded like an airhorn fighting a couple of mating cats...but hey I hadn't been playing too long, gimme a break). As soon as it was finished I remember collapsing into a group of family members, hysterical in tears. It was a wonderfully horrible feeling, but it was the nudge from her that encouraged me to continue playing. It wasn't until later that I realized all of the benefits a love and appreciation for music had to offer.
Einstein and the Violin
Einstein was a physicist, maybe you've heard of him. What you may or may not have heard is his musical prowess. According to Al's first wife, music was one way that Einstein would work through his problems.
"...Music helps him when he is
thinking about his theories. He goes to his
study, comes back, strikes a few chords on
the piano, jots something down, returns to
his study..."
Not only that, Einstein performed in public and played with the leading virtuosos of his day. He spoke of music with more passion than his scientific studies - "Life without playing music is inconceivable for me. I live my daydreams in music. I see my life in terms of music. I get most joy in life out of music."
But he was a genius, right? I mean not everyone can be so smart, and he just happened to play music as well, right? It's just a coincedence...right? Well, lets take a closer look at some of our most influential historical figures.
Thomas Jefferson - Cello, Clavicord and Violin
Woodrow Wilson - Violin
Ben Franklin - Guitar and Violin
John Quincy Adams - Flute
Patirck Henry - Flute and Fiddle
Condoleeza Rice - Paino
Richard Nixon - Piano and Accordion
Mahatma Gandhi - Concertina
Harry Truman - Piano
and the list goes on, but I'll move on....Point is I can see a pattern going... not only are these people influential figures in history, but they are on the top of the list.
Learning a (or multiple) musical instruments improves brain activity.