That`s significant IMO, and you were indeed lucky! No surprise that you still remember the names of the teachers who made a diff. Or that they knew from the "look sharp, be sharp" mindset.
These days, even Middle School can be a genuine warzone, with the adults just keeping those "kids" from seriously injuring each other..or the faculty/staff (that happens all the time in my area now). I know people working multiple min.-wage jobs just so their kids can go to safe schools, and my area isn`t remotely in the "high crime" category.
When I think of the stuff that was produced, before we had any of the modern conveniences like...*erasers*...it just boggles my mind. Writing stuff with a quill pen...hundreds of pages with zero errors...wow. Even "casual letters" from back then blow my mind...the mental focus, the sheer *thinking* required!
The appreciation you gained from those Music courses sure helped make your life work out OK, huh?
Mi Hermano !
Here is hoping all is very good with you, your Sweetheart, and all the Familia !
Yes, I was so Blessed to be there at that time in Dallas, Texas, for the 4 years my Dad attended S.M.U. And yes, he attended college "late", but when he decided he was going to serve as a Minister in the Methodist Church, he needed that degree, to better serve the people..
And it really helped him, because he always got to serve where there was "
No" Church, and with my dear Mother`s support, they went out and found people who were happy to learn about the Savior, and remember again, the Lord, their Grandparents talked about, etc..
Then, they organized and ministered to, and eventually, there was enough of a congregation to start saving their tithes and offerings, so that a little piece of land could be purchased, and then much later, with everyone helping as much as they could, a little Church was built on that land and now there was a small, beacon of hope in a neighborhood where before there was only darkness..
We moved all over Texas during our school years, and the only regret I ever had about that was that I never was in
1 place long enough to have those "forever" friends I hear many speak of; those kids they grew up with, went through all the schools with, and now some decades later, they still know and see each other often..
But, I "did" learn a lot about building big things, how my Dad worked on, and with with all the contractors, etc., and somehow, with much Faith and many, many, Blessings, we saw many Churches raised, and left them with a great congregation, self sufficient, so that they could go on, and we moved on to the next blank slate..
And another view of Jean Brown, Music Teacher, W.E. Greiner Jr. High, Dallas, Texas - She was young, very mature, had short, straight, dark hair, cut in the latest "Beatnik" style, and wore black glasses.. She dressed very well, never did anything wrong, and I could tell - we could all tell - her love of music was at that immeasurable depth forever.. She absolutely loved all things music, was very, very, organized, and had a "Plan" to insure we not only learned how to sing properly, read a little music along the way, and then go places in time, where the most beautiful music was ever written, sang, and played in the history of mankind !
I have tried many times to find her and thank her again, but have not ever been able to make that connection.. I think she may be in her 80-90`s now, not exactly sure.. I hope I can sometime find her and would be so happy to drive the 2,000 miles one way to go see her and give her a hug and thank her for all she did for this little, poor, brown boy in the 60`s..
Ref. the Masters - I am always amazed to think about how these incredible people first
studied, and then worked so hard to compose note by note, the most beautiful music ever known !! And as you said, with nothing but quill pens and an ink bottle.. Yes, they were talented, some even at high genius level, but still all the work, to come up with these beautiful melodies, then take them places; write entire Operas in other languages than the traditional Italian (Mozart), and on and on.. Oh, and of course, write note for note, the music scores for each instrument, as well as the individual singing parts, and on and on.. I am sure much of this had to be inspired by Heaven..
So, having grown up in a musical family to begin with, Church Choirs, the Music Classes, and then exposure to people older than me that for example played saxophone with the late
Rahsaan Roland Kirk, growing up in California during the late 60`s on, and all that amazing music that came from some really talented people (who for a lot of them, knew how to read and write music), you would say that yes, Music certainly had a great affect on me and always brought me much joy, peace, and a good re-centering at times, when I needed just that !
Dan F