Overture of 1812

Tchaikovsky 1812 Overture @ Deer Valley

The cool mountain air, breathtaking vistas, energetic spectators, cuddled on our blanket eating a picnic dinner~
created an ideal atmosphere to enjoy the delightful Utah Symphony.

The concert was wonderful....

a highlight of our month...

A perfect summer night.

p.s.  Sorry Mr. Tchaikovsky.  Ellie informed me that the cannons were your least favorite portion of this overture...but we thought they were pretty great!

to bass or not to bass

(an illustration Ellie drew in the midst of deciding which instrument to play- flute or bass)

Ellie and I began talking about instruments several months ago.  It wasn't the first time it had come up.  She wants (really...lets be honest...I want and she agreed) to participate in a group music opportunity while in junior high and high school.  She also wanted an instrument that would be a good compliment to play with her sisters (violin + cello).  There aren't many options for acoustic guitar in those settings.  We have asked every music teacher we know, friends, kids in orchestra/band...and we have received wonderful suggestions-

• bass guitar (jazz band)
• marimba
• flute
• viola
• saxophone

Where the idea of double-upright-bass came from...Ellie saw it played @ a Lower Light's concert.  The upright bass wore a hat at that concert.  She LOVED it!  She wanted to play it.

At first I was excited for her.
We interviewed a few teachers...I loved them!
Then reality began setting in:  $, the size (it is a BIG instrument and Ellie is NOT big), carrying it around, etc...
Talking with a musician I greatly respect---she cautioned me---the music written for upright bass in orchestra is very simple and in her opinion boring.  She worried she wouldn't like it.
Again flute and viola were suggested.

Viola, for Ellie was out of the question (too close to violin).  We decided to look into flute.  My good friend Heather has wonderful taste in music teachers (we share a few of them!) so I asked her about her daughter's flute teacher...who they LOVE.   We went to her house.  She was WONDERFUL.  We LOVED her teaching style.  Ellie knew she would like her---but we both knew, as we walked away from the lesson we observed, that the flute is not Ellie's instrument.  I asked her to write down a pro/con list for bass/flute (she illustrated it...see above)---

• She likes the size of flute (I do too!).  
• She liked the flute teacher!  (I loved her!)
• But she also really likes the bass teacher she had chosen.  (I do too!)  
• She loves the uniqueness of the bass.  (She doesn't know anyone who plays the upright bass and that appeals to her.)
• She loves the rhythmic side of music

I emailed my concerns to the prospective bass teacher explaining what we hoped to accomplish by adding another instrument to Ellie's learning (she is continuing with guitar as well).  His response to my concerns (boring, big, $) changed my perspective-

"The bass section is the foundation of the harmonic and rhythmic structure of the string orchestra.  And to a violinist, playing long tones for 60%+ of ones existence can be quite boring...to a violinist.  One of the things I instill in my students is without the bass, the orchestra would sound thin and empty.  Listen to any classical music and you'll hear the beautiful melodies in the upper strings, but you will feel the bass,  in a deeper, almost metaphysical way.  It's very interesting when I demonstrate in seminars how important the bass is, by taking them out of recordings.  The orchestra is lessened by the loss of presence with the bass.  Some of the most difficult orchestral passages ever composed are for the double bass.  That's why many universities around the world give hefty scholarships to good bassists.  For every 1 excellent bassist, there are 50+ violinists.  Bass is vital. We are a rare breed.

"Also, bass is the only orchestral instrument (also adding the bass guitar, same strings etc) that can play in ANY musical situation.  Jazz, bluegrass, rock , folk, you name it...they all need a bass.

"Another aspect of the bass is it's a fantastic (and under-estimated) solo instrument."

...but what he said at then end wouldn't leave my mind,

"I think the MOST important thing is Ellie needs to really decide what she wants to do.  If she REALLY wants to play the bass, in her heart, but isn't sure about the physical aspects of being a bassist, give her time. And I'm always willing to help. One thing I hear from so many 'ex-musicians' is: 'I wish I'd never quit playing my [insert instrument here].'  Regret.   I'd hate for Ellie to be a trumpet player trapped in a bassists body, if you get my drift."

She has worked hard, sold different things around the house, completed extra chores, saved...and we bought her double-upright-bass this week.  Lessons start next month...and I couldn't be more sure that she is a bassist trapped in a bassists body---a wonderful combination.  

She will love it! (And I will too!)

in the waters...

...of baptism

Kate chose to be baptized on July 7th.

I have created a photo book for my girls as a keepsake for their baptisms.  (See book here)  I have included a page for them to write their memories, for Danny + I to write our thoughts, special words given in the blessing as they receive the Holy Ghost, a few pages for family + friends to write thoughts and feelings to them on that day.

These books have been such treasures for Danny and I.  I hope the girls will love them as much as we do.  

Her memories as she wrote them....

"I thoght about how many time I would hear Holy gost.  I wondered If I would remember the tile.  And If I would have a memorey that gib Lowe was saying my name during the bllesing.  And that I was qieting him by putting my finger up to my mouth.  Kate"

As I read that I smiled.  I was right behind cute Gib and didn't hear one word :)  Sam Lowe and Kate were baptized on the same day.  They are wonderful friends and it was nice sharing the day together.  Kate and Sam wanted to play a song for their baptism.  Originally they planned on "I Wonder When He Comes Again."  As the time got closer and Sam returned from being in Europe for a month we realized they wouldn't be ready on their own to do that.  When Sam returned (4 days before the baptism) we got together and chose "I Know That My Redeemer Lives."  Sam (piano) and I played a prelude.  Ellie (guitar), Jake Lowe (guitar), Kate (cello) and I (guitar) accompanied as we all sang.  Heidi and Nana Miller sang with us too.

Aunt Sharon shared some thoughts on the Holy Ghost...

"Precious young people, make every decision you contemplate pass this test:  What does it do to me?  What does it do for me?  And let your code of conduct emphasize not What will others think? but rather What will I think of myself?  Be influenced by that still, small voice.  Remember that one with authority placed his hands on your head at the time of your confirmation and said, 'Receive the Holy Ghost.'  Open your hearts, even your very souls, to the sound of that special voice that testifies of truth."  

President Monson

 After the baptism we had family + friends gather at our home for lunch:  sandwiches, salads, beans, chips, drinks and Amanda's ice cream dessert.  I don't know what we would do with out our families!  They were SO helpful!  After lunch and visiting---those that were left---headed over to the pool with us for a few hours of swimming.  Then for dinner the kids ate at the house with Nana and the rest of the adults went out to dinner.  (Thank you Nana!!!!)  After eating...and picking apricots we set up a movie in the backyard with blankets and treats.  What a wonderful day!!!!!!!  A favorite of Kate's for sure!!!!

at a moments notice....

On Thursday Aunt Jossy called.  She had been in town attending a family reunion with her boys (who are no longer boys...but men).  She had been going non-stop with activities.  Her last day in UT slowed down tremendously.  She and Jocelyn (her grand-daughter) were at Skip's with out a car (Skip & Cindy were at work).  It was a rainy day (yay!!!!!!!  we need rain!!!!) and they invited us to join them.  We visited for a bit and then Jossy asked if we could take a drive...anywhere...for about an hour.  One thing I LOVE about Aunt Jossy---she doesn't sit still.  She loves to go, do, learn, create!  I asked her if she had ever been to Antelope Island.  She hadn't.  We got into the car.

The drive felt like 15 minutes.  Once we got there Aunt Jossy immediately noticed the color...several greens in the vegetation, beautiful birds and gorgeous color.  The color on the ground seemed much more vibrant against the muted overcast sky.  It was a beauty I may not have noticed had she not been with me.  As soon as we let the girls out of the car they went straight for the water!  As we got closer to the salty water...brine flies/gnats were every where...Ellie just kept going...walking...hiking her shorts up a bit higher.  Sophie was NOT entertained by the smell and bugs at all...and Kate was caught between them...not knowing if she should follow Ellie or stay back with Sophie.  Jocelyn and Sophie finally decided to brave the bugs and water and keep going.

I had been there a few times, but on this day I noticed the never-ending lake that's water extends in two directions as far as my eye could see.  Being overcast made it PERFECT for photographs.  The next heavily overcast day...I will stop at a moments notice to head right back out to the bugs, brine shrimp, sand...and beautiful hues of green.

independence day

Independence day (I have said this before) is my favorite holiday!

Yes...even more than Christmas!!!!!

NO stress...beautiful weather...celebrating with the community...flags flying....!!!!!

We had a few family members call to ask if we were going to the fireworks (July 3rd)...YES!!!

A few of us went to dinner (Cafe Rio + Yogurtland seemed like a better idea than grilling this year) before we headed to the golf course.

Dede beat us to the field...and saved some great spots!

The kids rolled, ran and played as we waited for the fireworks to start.

Normally I avoid large crowds at all costs...but the 4th of July is different---

I love seeing throngs of people united in celebration of this country we love!

 On the 4th a few of us went over to an early breakfast at the church...

we spent the afternoon at the pool...

gathered in Park City @ Amanda's for a bbq in the evening...

and then we finished off the night at the rodeo (a first for us).

What a wonderful...beautiful land we live in!

I feel blessed to be a citizen of the United States of America.

We are rewatching the HBO series John Adams this month!

I bought a biography to start reading...my next book!

I have been listening to Battle Hymn of the Republic from this album on repeat for two days!

I also finished gathering the documentation I need for my DAR application this month!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMERICA!!!!!!!!!!

summer

summer, after all, is a time when wonderful things can happen to quiet people.

An Ode to Summer

As I read these words...and watched the beautiful film...

(I could watch it over and over again.)

I am reminded of how much I love these short summer months.

I need to remember to seek out more quiet...

say less ---  and love more

learn and observe

ask more questions

find quiet time to read, learn and ponder.

My favorite moments today were quiet moments---

working in the garden in the soft morning light

straightening a few things while my girls were still sound asleep

being immersed in a book by Ellie's side as she read too

turning around at the end of the day to capture one more image before the sun set...

to have and to hold

Walter + Kathryn @ home on Whitton Ave aprox. 1957

"Pray for the love which allows you to see the good in your companion.  Pray for the love that makes weaknesses and mistakes seem small.  Pray for the love to make your companion's joy your own.  Pray for the love to want to lessen the load and soften the sorrows of your companion."

Our Perfect Example, Henry B. Eyring

ISSI- year one

Intermountain Suzuki String Institute

It was our first year attending...and I hope we go back every year!

There were instructors and students from all over the country and even outside the country (I heard Argentina, Singapore, and Australia mentioned).  It made my 30 minute drive seem like a piece of cake!

Kate and I were able to attend Monday through Friday most of the day and we learned SO much.  (Ellie and Sophie aren't learning music in a traditional Suzuki approach.)  Our friends Jenna and Heather carpooled with us.  Fortunately, Jenna and Kate had most of their classes together!  It was so nice to have friends with us through out the day!

Kate's classes included:

cello repertoire  (Rodney Farrar)

cello technique  (Margaret Lewis)

art class

mastery class  (Mary Walters)

ear tuning

The cello specific classes were our very favorite!  The cello concert was a highlight!  Kate worked hard and learned so much.  We both felt lucky to be there!!!!!

running to the sprinklers

Quiet weekends that finish busy weeks are my absolute favorite weekends!

Kate and I attended a Suzuki Institute ALL week.

Danny, Ellie and Sophie finished their week with an ALL DAY (open to close) adventure at Lagoon!

By Saturday morning we were all exhausted!

Our weekend recap:

SATURDAY

breakfast at your leisure

the girls each practiced their instruments with me

after picking up their rooms + reading

Ellie and Kate headed to "clay class"

(our adorable neighbor Bethany, at Kathryn's request, put together this amazing clay class!  the girls made long necklaces with beautiful birds on the end from their own sculpting!  they were thrilled!)

Sophie and Danny headed to Costco

I grabbed my book and took a nap

Ellie headed to a friend's house

Kate and Sophie watched Allison in Wonderland

I finally showered

we all loaded up in the car and went tile shopping

we found the most perfect-i knew as soon as i saw it-very reasonably priced tile at our first stop!

(remodeling the downstairs bathroom)

picked up Danny's new golf clubs

(he bought a new set that he could have lengthened!)

took the girls to Spagetti Factory

went to Amanda's for dessert and to see Rob+Whitney+Lyla Bird!!!

made Lindsay's ice cream

SUNDAY

got ready for church

Danny and I had off-setting meetings

attended church

(loved it)

came home and everyone in this house read or napped quietly for 1.5 hours!!!!!!

made dinner together

(egg-rolls, rice & stir-fry veggies)

ate out on the deck

attended to the garden

(thinned carrots, picked strawberries & picked peas)
note:  the deer are leaving our strawberries alone thanks to these solar powered.detect mvmt.annoying animal sound contraptions!!!!!  THANK YOU JARI!!!!!

after dinner we decided to head out for a walk
(yes...Sophie was in pj pants)

we ran into friends (Shawn + Lindsay) with the same idea---and walked and visited with them

the girls rolled down the grassy hill to see who could reach the bottom first 

they ran to the sprinklers on the golf course as the sun was setting

we returned back home for more homemade ice cream

and our friends endured a few songs we performed for them.

I wanted the weekend to last forever!

what I have learned at your side

If I had to pick just two qualities I would like to inherit from my dad they would be:

generosity & optimism

Since I was very young I have memories of my dad giving money to people in trouble.  Whether they were on the side of a road, in front of a restaurant, a relative down on their luck or a friend in need---he was often there---willing without ever verbalizing judgement.  He still quietly arranges for my mom to "do good deeds" around their neighborhood, where many are in need.  He is the mastermind in the service, but sends it out through her or others---not wanting any recognition or accolades.  By some people's standards, my father is not wealthy...yet in my eyes, he has the largest treasures in the world; to be loved, respected with a heart turned toward others.

My dad has also had a passion for learning.  His learning has not been in a traditional academic setting---but his knowledge far surpasses many college graduates I know.  He has a curious mind that is filled with optimism---always believing in the human spirit.

One of my favorite stories that my dad has written in his life history...describes this spirit about him at a very early age---

I think he was 7 years old living in Gilmer, TX.  He was being raised by a single mother in the Great Depression.  Times were very hard for them and money was scarce.  

He writes,  "I spent most of my time just roaming the street and hustling odd jobs.  I know I drove a lot of the business owners crazy because I was always asking if I could do an odd job.  The problem was I was too young to have much skill at anything, although I had plenty of enthusiasm."

"There was a banker by the name of Green who always wore a white ice cream colored suit and I knew he had plenty of money.  I made a plan to approach Mr. Green and see if I could do some work for him and make a little money."  

"One day I waited for him to leave the bank and I approached him and asked, 'Mr. Green, do you have any work that I could do to make a nickel or a dime?' You can imagine what I looked like...ragged clothes and no shoes.  Mr. Green replied, 'I don't have any work for you just now.'  My heart sank because I had been planning this and I knew he could afford to give me some work.  ...As I was walking away I said, 'Thank you anyway Mr. Green.'  He said, 'Wait a minute son, I'll probably have some work for you later on, and I might as well pay you for it now.'  With that he reached in his pocket and pulled out a dime.  I thanked him and told him I would check to see when he wanted the work done.  He told me to see him the following week.  That dime was a lot of money for a seven year old back then.  I could go to the general store and get a piece of cheese and some crackers out of the barrel for three cents, and a piece of candy just cost a penny."

He continued, "From that point forward, I would go see Mr. Green and perform some chores like cleaning out the spittoons in the bank or sweeping up.  He always gave me a dime and sometimes I would give it to Mama or else spend it on something to eat."

Thank you Dad for all that you teach me.   You have followed Mr. Green's example throughout your life.  The initiative and optimism you held as a seven year old have served you well.  I have learned at your side how to treat others, look for those in need, stand up for what I believe in...and believe in myself.  I love you.  Happy Father's Day!