
It wasn’t until college that I began appreciating classical music. From that time on, I’ve always been intrigued with classical music, in particular, those compositions that musically paint vivid pictures. I distinctly remember
Vivaldi's Four Seasons (Spring), Mendelssohn ’s “
Overature to a Midsummer Night's Dream” and Tchaikovsky’s “
1812 Overature.” Each one captured my imagination and helped me to hold on to music that for my first 18 years was boring, foreign, and did not hold a candle to the Beatles, Jim Croce, Carol King . . . As my ear became more discrete, I moved on to Saint Saens “
Carnival of the Animals” (Cuckoo in the woods), Berlioz's "
The March to the Scaffold," and Mossorgsky’s “
Pictures at an Exhibition."
The love and appreciation for music would eventually provide an entrée for my serving as president of a local symphony board. In this position I became intimate with the conductor’s work, the beauty of a symphony orchestra, and the exquisite sound of individual instruments.
Try playing the selections above to children and see the pictures they paint for them and for you.
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