Monday, May 30, 2011

"This was the best vacation EVER!"

Memorial weekend just came and went. I seriously have not done so many wonderfully delightful things in such a long time. I started the weekend, Saturday night, by driving down to Zion's National park to watch Utah Premiere Brass Perform.

The concert was here.Nothing like listening to Copland's Fanfare for the Common Man and John William's Hymn to the Fallen with a breath-taking view such as this:and this...So, amazing!
Then I went to an amazing farewell for my cousin Benjamin Larsen. He did such a great job and will make a fabulous missionary. He's the 3rd missionary from the same family to be out at the same time. What a dedicated family.
After delightful story time and lots and lots and LOTS of food, we then headed to Grandma Rodabough's house. Playing the Ukulele and singing the whole way there, of course. ;)
The next morning we all headed to a park in Woods Cross. Every year the city puts on a breakfast for the community. Such a great idea. Unfortunately it was rainy and cold, but we made the best of it. After sitting down with our hearty meal of pancakes, eggs and ham, lo and behold a group of people playing the bagpipes came to serenade us. Imagine that! Breakfast and bagpipes, who would have thought. After being thoroughly frozen, we headed back to Grandma's, snuggled, watched movies and ate delicious food. Such a good weekend!

Thursday, April 28, 2011

It's a gift to be...

I don't know where that title came from, but i'm going with it. So, fall semester has ended and spring semester has already begun. I got a total of 4.5 days off from school. Exciting, right? Anyway, I am currently undertaking 7 credit hours on top of preparing for a recital, and continuing to train for a marathon and a triathlon and surprisingly it is much easier than last semester was. I think it is because I only have to split myself 3 ways instead of 9 (3 spring classes, 9 winter classes--just in case you didn't catch on :D ).

So, today has been kind of a down day for me. I don't do well with change, especially when I feel like I am being left behind. Today one of my favorite people in the whole wide world left for the summer. Her name is Jessica Hart, and she is simply amazing! I am just really going to miss her, especially since she decided to go on a mission and won't be returning next year. I also miss hanging out with my sister, who has now returned home to work for my dad. Everything is changing which is good, but I find it hard to allow the change to change me and to just let go.

Now onto the better things. This morning there was a hot air balloon floating over the Clyde building. It reminded me of how much I want to ride in one. Also, yesterday I played Ultimate Frisbee with some friends. I really enjoyed playing because I didn't get worn out. So, running everyday has its benefits. ;) I'm in love with the warm weather, I almost have my homework done for the day, I had an excellent voice lesson yesterday, I have a great new accompanist and she made me dinner last night (thanks Aurelia!). I really do love life and things are just fantastic! I also love, love, LOVE the gospel. I cannot say how important it is in my life. I am grateful for a loving Heavenly Father who listens and councils and guides both tenderly and sometimes forcefully when I am not paying close attention to what I need to be doing. What a wonderful plan, work, and gospel I have the opportunity to take part in. It's a gift to be....a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints!

Friday, April 15, 2011

The Spirit of Adventure

I really want to go on an adventure. Anyone want to come along?
Wait, I have finals to take...

So, I have a bucket list, or a "things I want to do before I die" list.
Here are a few of the things that this list consists of:
- Ride in a hot air balloon
- Shake the prophets hand
- Go to every state in the US
- Graduate from college
and many others, but the reason I bring up this list is because I am currently working on accomplishing one of the things on it...
- Run a marathon
That's right. I am running a marathon. I already invested $80 into it and have been training since February. Crazy right? The best part is that I actually am really enjoying it. Figuring out a training program, having the motivation to run, eating healthy...It's great! I love it in fact. Maybe this won't be my one and only marathon, maybe it'll become a life-long hobby! Wouldn't that be exciting. ;)
So, that is my new adventure I guess. Doing something I have never done before. Isn't life awesome?

Friday, March 11, 2011

Highlights

1. I competed in DanceSport this morning at 8:00. We made it through three rounds and then were cut before the Quarter Finals.
2. I had hot chocolate at work, made in our lovely Cocomotion machine. So, good!

3. The sun is shining!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Be Grateful

So, I have started listing all the things I am grateful for as I walk to campus every day. It is a great way to start your morning. I highly recommend it. Here is the list I came up with today.
Things to be grateful for:
-A temple close by
-Wonderful roommates
-Breakfast
-The gospel
-Being a Music major @ BYU
-Having a job
-Having a house
-Heating
-A warm bed
-Optimism
-The Sunshine
-Slightly warm weather that hints at spring
-The sound of a leaf blower, that sounds like a lawn mower, and so therefore makes it seem more like springtime
-Good health
-Being able to walk and not be weary and run and not faint
-Tender mercies
-The Lord's constant reminders of what I need to be doing and pursuing in life
-Great music (namely Chanticleer, you should listen to them)
-LIFE!!! :D

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Music: A Way of Life

This is an essay I wrote for my World Music class. It is a basically a direct comparison on how music in my life can relate to

the music of other cultures, namely South Indian and Balinese cultures.


Standing at full attention, I take in every move of the conductor--the tiny flick of her hands and the expression on her face. I can feel the members of the choir all around me. Their sound engulfs mine and seeks for a balance. Everyone is working toward the same goal of unity while trying to deliver the precision and expression that our director knows we are capable of. Loud and soft, strong and weak, we dip between notes. Then suddenly it happens. We start creating more than just notes on a page. In many ways it is quite etherial. “How many people get to experience this?” I wondered. The pure excitement and joy of producing something so beautiful. Music serves such a meaningful role, not just in America, but throughout the world. It draws people together, it helps them worship, it allows for great expression and it in essence sums up entire cultures. Noting the two previous examples given in regard to South Indian and Balinese music, it would be safe to conclude that our music, here in America, is influenced and developed much the same way as theirs. Through our history, religion and culture.

Seeing as it would take way to much time to discuss music as it relates to the entire culture, I will use personal experiences. First off, music is a way in which I have learned to be unified with others. Ever since I was little I have been singing in ensembles (note the example above)--ward choirs, school choirs, district and all-state choirs. I have had some very poignant experiences with each of these experiences but most influential in my life was the opportunity I had to sing with my sisters while growing up. Participating in a small ensemble with siblings definitely teaches you how to be unified and patient. We had to learn to blend with each other, be sensitive to each other and learn how to enjoy the time we spent singing together. Sometimes this was harder than others, but some of my most cherished memories of my childhood involve four girls gathered around our mother at the piano singing.

The second thing I would like to address is the fact that I am a music major. This is a unique position to be in. I spend everyday listening, learning and creating music. It isn’t just a part of my life anymore, it is my life. I think the greatest value to be gained from this unique position is appreciation. There are many types of music that I study that I do not enjoy listening to. I try to keep an open mind and I have learned that even some of the strangest things can be beautiful. I think of one particular moment in particular. I was in theory and my teacher was introducing a song to us. He showed us the lyrics to the song and then explained the type of word painting and composing that went into the piece. We then listened to it. Here was a song that I would definitely never chosen to listen to on my own, but now with the knowledge I have gained, I might consider singing it someday. Being a music major has taught me the value of looking a little deeper.

The third thing I would like to address is the value of religion as it relates to music. I have had so many moments in my life were music has touched me to the core. Music, in a way, is a very interwoven part of my testimony of the gospel and Jesus Christ. I can’t even count the many times I have been singing in church, listening to a musical number or some other recording and been moved to tears. Religious music, especially in the LDS culture, is very comparable to other religious music around the world. What makes it so meaningful to us is the context in which it is used. The words are sacred, but the context of the music is usually in a sacred setting as well.

Spring boarding off the previous idea, I think most music throughout the world is beautiful to us because it is what we are use to. Listening to a Balinese gamelan will probably never move me as much as listening to a religious text sung by a choir and vice versa. So, in many ways I think our musical preferences are developed and not necessarily hard-wired. This being said, I think that aspects of music are hard-wired in the human race in general. Sounds, techniques, settings and many other aspects of musical expression will vary from culture to culture but the important thing is that there is music in every culture. That is the universal aspect.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Dating at BYU

This topic has been one that I have wanted to write about for a long time. So, today, after reading an article in the daily universe, I thought I might as well share my opinion…just in case you cared. :D

First off, the dating scene at BYU drives me crazy. The reason: people take it too seriously. This may sound flippant, but I hope after some further explanation it will make sense.

As a couple girls in the daily universe article said, “You wonder, when a guy asks you out, ‘Are you asking me out because it’s expected? Are you interested or are you just dating to date?”Angela Lopez said she would rather not be asked out than go with a man who felt obligated.” Ok, so my reply to this is…get over it. Who cares if they are asking you out just to date. The point of dating is to get to know people. Why not go on the date, get to know someone new and make the best of the situation?

In the small town that I was raised in, dating was something you did for fun. I had friends to hang out with, but that same group of friends also planned group dates and switched off the girls that they dated every weekend or so. They dated for the pure fun of getting to know someone a little better than before. At BYU, I have too often come home from a first date and been asked by my caring roommates if they thought I could “see it going anywhere.” At first I didn’t think much of this question, but after some key observations I realized that this question revealed a view on dating that I have deemed unhealthy. I get frustrated when this is asked now, simply because I have no idea at this point if the young man I have only spent a few hours getting to know is right for me or not. For me, I am working on the friendship still. Sure I might find the person attractive and funny and who knows I may have even had a fantastic time, but experience has taught me that these things might be an indication of future potential, but just as likely they may not. Besides, why worry about something that shouldn’t be evaluated at this point anyway, just get to know the person.

I had a recent conversation with a guy that I know from class. He shocked me when he said that he hardly went on dates anymore. Of course, I couldn’t leave it at that I had to know why. He simply said that he would be interested in many girls at the same time and so go on dates with a number of them, only to be scolded by a few of them because they said he was leading them on. Oh…girls…stop thinking that if a man asks you on a date that he wants you as his eternal companion. Don’t jump to conclusions, just get to know the person and enjoy your time together. On a slightly related side note, I have seen many women, roommates, friends, classmates, tie themselves in knots because they don’t know if they like a guy who keeps asking them out. If you don’t know, don’t worry about it, just keep getting to know them.

The problem with dating at BYU is that we think too far ahead. We get anxious and worried about what is going to happen instead of just enjoying life. I have been guilty of this before and I still have to remind myself to be calm and less frantic. As I am constantly reminded by those dearest to me, life isn’t a race and I can’t force things to happen.