Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Monday, July 8, 2013

Ryan's violin debut

We have been very busy the past few days - lots to do and not enough time. My perpetual predicament.

Mainly, we have been trying to restore some semblance of sanity to our home. The lights have been replaced, the fibre broadband is up and running, and yesterday Richard put up the bike bar. Yes, he bought a bicycle. It is quite a beauty and it wasn't a cheap purchase so we decided to give it some respect and a proper space in the home. To make space for it, we had to move a bookcase into the playroom, which is still a disaster zone. Good timing because I haven't got around to organising the playroom yet so at least I don't have to change anything!

Of course, the main highlight of the weekend was Ryan's violin debut at Yong Siew Toh Conservatory! He played in a group with his three classmates and this was their repertoire - Pop Goes The Weasel, Rhythm on E, Rhythm on E and A, E String Concerto, Twinkle with stops, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, and Lightly Row. He did a marvellous job and we are so proud of him!



Ryan practised very hard for the performance. He did require a little bit of firmness during practise sessions sometimes and my aim is to be firm in a gentle way. Sad to say, I did go "Tiger Mom" on him a few times. I apologised to him for that, and hopefully I'll rein myself in next time otherwise it will just cause both of us misery.

His group kicked off the programme, as in, they were the first to perform. We stayed back to watch the subsequent performances, both violin and piano. All very impressive. A couple of my colleagues had children performing too - I didn't know until we bumped into each other at the rehearsal in the morning!

As Ryan and I sat in the audience, Ryan started telling me that he wanted to play the piano! I said he'd have to learn and he'd have to practise - and he said ok. So, I'll teach him a little at home and see how it goes.

On a side note - do you like his outfit? I think he looks so dapper and smart! The white shirt, vest and bow tie are from Kiddy Palace. They come in a set with black pants, but they only had size 3 (for 3 year olds). Everything fit except the pants were a little short. I initially thought that I would re-hem the pants but then decided that I would sew a whole new pair instead! So that's what he's wearing - mama's handmade pants! Not too shabby, not too shabby.

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Happy mid-week

I posted this photo on Facebook the other day, which amused quite a number of my friends - little babydoll asleep on the floor. She'd woken up early that morning to play and, in the midst of her play, she was suddenly overcome by sleep and dozed off. She didn't nap for long like that, but long enough for me to brush my teeth and get dressed for work.


Yesterday, Ryan attended a free trial dance class by Centrestage, which was hosted by his pre-school. It was more like a music and movement class, and I think he enjoyed it. He told me this morning that he wanted to wear a skirt and be a "dancer boy". I am perfectly fine with the latter but I think we need to discuss the bit about the skirt a little more.

This is a busy week for us because we are leaving for Malaysia on Thursday after work and will be away for a while. So much to do so I think I have to forgo spring-cleaning for the Lunar New Year - something's gotta give!

Anyway, here's Ryan wishing you a good mid-week!


Friday, November 9, 2012

Musical interludes

Last month on Facebook, I recounted an episode with Ryan. I was putting him to bed and singing lullabies when he started shaking his head. "Don't like this one? Which one do you want?" I asked. He said, "ABC" so I started singing the ABC song. Halfway through, he started shaking his head again and told me, "Ryan's ABC". So HE started singing the ABC song and once done, he fell asleep.

Well, I was not happy at all. No. No. No. In fact, I was in a state of mild panic at the thought that my lullaby-singing days had an expiry date. Although Ryan has not done that again, the very thought that we would one day close this musical chapter makes me determined to find a way to preserve the songs and the music that mark his childhood. That is my next project!


As for Rachel, well, the same applies. We are finding our favourites, just as Ryan and I have our specials. Rachel's current favourite is this beautiful song: "Autumn Leaves" (from Paolo Nutini's first album titled "These Streets"). The moment she hears it, she calms and stills immediately. Do have a listen. I hope you like it as much as we do.

It's not a traditional lullaby, it's not even a children's song. It's actually a really sad, emotional piece, written for Paolo's grandfather when he passed away. We have never limited our repertoire - good music is good music, and I believe that all human beings, including children, can appreciate good music.

Incidentally, Ryan's favourite song from Paolo Nutini's first album is "New Shoes". He asks for it often, "I want to listen to 'put your new shoes on', Mama" and we like to sing it in the car.

Sorry, I don't have the links to the songs, but you can find them easily on any internet search engine.

Do you have any special songs that you share with your children?

Thursday, March 29, 2012

Randomness

Not in the mood to write so I decided to pull out some random photos taken over the past few weeks. 

Here's Ryan trying to solve circular tangram puzzles, and reading.



Spelling numbers 1-10.

Free play with blocks.

Pretend play with playdoh.

Identifying shapes, counting, playing with texture.


Playing with beads (fine motor skills).

More play with beads - here he is rolling the beads around the cardboard lid, taking pleasure in the sounds generated.

Playing with the glockenspiel. We asked Terri to buy the glockenspiel for us from overseas when Ryan was less than a year old. Lovely instrument.

Stamping letters. The stamp set was a gift from Chris and Alicia for Christmas last year. The big red stamp pad was separately purchased by us for a different stamp set. 


Finger printing.

Painting with pastels.

Swimming class.

Building train tracks.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Art and music on Saturday

So, as mentioned in yesterday's post, we took Ryan to both a trial art class and a violin observation class on Saturday.

I've detailed what happened at the art class in yesterday's post. Let me leave that part of it aside and tell you what we think about the "art" part of  the art class.

Studio Haroobee is pretty well-known among parents of art-inclined children. Some of their students are prize-winners, most notably Gelyn Ong - the little girl who, at seven years old, held her first solo exhibition of 29 works, with all proceeds (close to S$100,000) going to the Make a Wish Foundation. Check her (and her works) out on the internet - I guarantee you will be amazed. Of course, the staff are quick to tell you that not every student will turn out like her, which is fair.

Unfortunately for us, and as you may have read yesterday, we got a crap instructor for Ryan's trial class. Looking back, although I was sorry that Ryan had to endure that torturous hour with her, something good did come out of it. It made us realise that the most important thing is to find an instructor/mentor who is able to work well with Ryan, to put him at ease and draw out his creativity.  We do recognise the importance of technical ability but the instructor/mentor has to be able to impart that technical knowledge without making the session stressful and pressurising, otherwise Ryan will see it as a chore and get turned off. Technical expertise should not be gained at the expense of killing Ryan's love for art. That's the last thing we want to happen.

We realised that, it really does not matter where Ryan learns art. At an expensive studio in the heart of town, at a neighbourhood arts centre, at your community centre, at home, it makes no difference at his age and level. All Ryan needs is a mentor that clicks with him and who will encourage his love for art. We already know someone who's perfect for that job. Yup, you guessed it - Richard.

So, Richard came up with some ideas for Ryan's artistic journey. That's another good thing that came out of the trial class - we managed to get some inspiration for our home sessions. I'm looking forward to seeing what the two of them get up to!

Ok, so let's talk about the violin observation class. This was at Mac's Music School. It was a group violin class for children between 3 to 4 years old, using the Suzuki method. We were invited to observe the class for free, as in, Ryan would not have to play the violin at all and we could simply sit in the class and watch. As it was Suzuki method, the children were all accompanied by their parents and each parent brought a violin for herself/himself too.

From the get-go, it was a world of difference from the art class. The instructor was excellent with children, smiling and happy. He quickly established a rapport with Ryan and when he asked Ryan his name, Ryan cheerfully told him. I knew that Ryan would have a great time.

Ryan is not completely new to the violin in the sense that he has frequently seen the instrument being played. Ryan's nanny's daughter plays the violin. There are also a few violin schools near her place and Ryan's nanny mentioned that, sometimes on their walk-abouts, they stop by and watch the TV screens at these schools showing violin performances. Ryan's cousins also play the violin, although he only meets up with them once in every few months.

I took these two shots on my phone when the children played their violins together, with the instructor accompanying them on the piano. Most of the time however, he was talking to them one-on-one, getting them to play their violins individually while he checked their posture and technique.



Ryan played quite a bit with the boy next to him (the one in the red top), whenever the boy was not having his one-on-one. There was one part where the instructor sat down on the carpet and went through some note-reading with the children - Ryan went right up to him and slotted himself in with the other children. He was so comfortable and at ease. The instructor gave him a chance to answer his questions - what is this note? and what is this note? - and Ryan enthusiastically shouted his answers out! The parents were all pretty friendly and encouraging, so there was a really great vibe.

For the last few minutes, the parents played their violins while the children roamed around and played with each other. One lady had twins and she brought her maid in with her - her maid also played a violin!

So, what do we think? Well, if we want to expose Ryan to violin, then this is as good a place as any. Richard said, and I agree, that there was no point shopping around because the instructor was excellent with Ryan and that was good enough.

I was thinking of starting next year or even the year after but Richard said, let's just sign up and see how it goes, we can decide later. The next intake is in July but there is a waiting list, so we might not even get in until much later, especially as we definitely want to get into this particular instructor's class. He seems to be the most popular one there (he's the founder of the school and his class costs more than the rest).

Ok, so that's the full report. Two different classes with completely opposite experiences. In the art class, Ryan got to use all the materials and equipment, fully participated and brought home a masterpiece, but had a miserable time. In the violin class, Ryan did nothing and brought home nothing, but had such an enjoyable time. The factor that made the difference? Without a doubt, it was the instructor.

The crappy art instructor insisted on treating Ryan like a much older child, even though she knew he is only three. She talked to him in an adult manner and she expected him to respond in an adult manner, not only in terms of words, but in terms of speed and maturity of thought. She was impatient when Ryan wanted to hold the brush a certain way and she didn't know how to guide him to paint/not to paint in the relevant areas. She didn't know how a three year old thinks, absorbs and processes information. She was discouraging, demotivating and sour, even when Ryan fulfilled all her demands (apart from her demand that he talk to her).

The violin instructor was completely different. He was animated and lively, smiling all the time. He showed interest in the children and made them feel important -  he asked about the little dinosaurs on the boy's clothes, the little ribbon in the girl's hair. He made jokes that made them giggle. He understood the reasons for their mistakes (which were usually not due to the children themselves). He understood why the children held their bow the wrong way or why they kept playing two strings together when they should have been playing one - he understood that it was common and natural (and not because they were being naughty or difficult). He knew how to correct the children without making them feel like they had failed. He addressed them respectfully, by their names. He treated each one of them as if they were smart enough to understand his instructions, yet he made his instructions child-friendly and easy to remember. He was encouraging, motivating and happy, even when the children didn't play their notes well.

The stark difference clearly demonstrated a principle that I have always believed in, which is that, more often than not, if the child is not responsive to instructions or if the child does not seem to be progressing, the fault lies with the parents. Most of the time, the parent does not conduct the lesson in a way that encourages and motivates the child, the parent does not introduce the material in a way that interests the child, and the parent does not create an experience which the child enjoys. I'm sure you've heard parents say that their children are so interested in learning when they are in pre-school, but when they get home, the parents can't get them to do anything. Well, that's a strong sign that the parents are missing something. The parents are supposed to have the strongest and most loving bond with their three year olds, so to be in a situation where they can't draw out the best in their toddlers when other people can (for example, the teachers in pre-school) definitely indicates that the parents are using the wrong approach. Note that it isn't an excuse to say that the pre-school teachers have been trained in the right methodologies whereas parents aren't, because there are, in fact, many parents who are able to work well with their toddlers.

Before we blame the child ("he's like that"; "she won't listen") or jump to conclusions ("he doesn't like art/music/math"; "she's not interested"), we must take a hard and honest look at ourselves, see how we handled the situation and check if we are the problem. Our behaviour, our words and tone of speech, our facial expressions and body language, our actions - small things can make a difference. Sometimes we don't even realise what we're doing/not doing and it takes someone else to point it out to us. Feedback can be very useful and effective if we are willing to keep improving and, conversely, it loses its value if we are close-minded, defensive and not honest with ourselves.

I wanted to record all this because this is an important lesson to bear in mind, as a parent. Even if I don't bother with academic stuff at home, I am still responsible for imparting to my children life skills, social skills, etiquette, manners and the like. Parents do need to be able to reach out to their children because they still bear the primary responsibility for giving their children a well-rounded childhood such that they not only survive academically but that they also flourish emotionally and socially, with ample exposure to social situations, other cultures, arts, music, sports, etc. (and don't forget the part about parent-child bonding!). 

It's not an easy road and the route may be different for each parent but one thing is always true: our children take their cues from us. If they're "naughty", if they "don't listen", if they're "not interested", then let's take an honest look at the cues that we're giving them and I'll bet, more often than not, that we'll find the cause right there. 

Monday, October 10, 2011

Our Sunday


On Sunday evening, we went to see the US Navy 7th Fleet Band perform live from the Shaw Foundation Symphony Stage at the Singapore Botanic Gardens.


According to the published event details, "The US 7th Fleet Band's contemporary music ensemble "Orient Express" is an exciting twelve-piece group of professional Navy Musicians who continue to be a featured attraction throughout the Navy's largest area of operation. They are a high energy rock-and-roll band featuring such music as Stevie Wonder, Journey, Bruno Mars, and Michael Jackson. This diverse group also performs as a smooth Pop/Jazz combo and a playful acoustic Dixieland band. Their energetic performances are sure to add excitement to any event! Whatever your musical taste Orient Express is sure to please!"

And they sure pleased us! Ryan was very appreciative - he clapped enthusiastically after each number!


We were afraid that we would get rained out, but the weather was kind and everything was perfect.



The band was simply fabulous! They played rip-roaring tunes that got us yelling and screaming along. When they launched into "Go, Johnny, Go Go Go!", we were off our backsides and dancing like maniacs!



Twilight came and the band played on.


And so did we! With some new friends! Our little mat soon became quite crowded. Ryan had a really enjoyable time!






We wished it would go on longer but the darkness soon descended, reminding us that all good things come to an end.


Loved watching this couple dance in front of us as the band played its last song, James Brown's "I Feel Good". They were really burning it up!


We weren't too shabby either!


We left feeling high and happy.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Can you feel the love tonight?

Richard’s eldest sister, Margaret, and her daughter, Jerica, are staying with us for a few days. It’s wonderful to be able to spend some time with family and we always cherish the opportunity for Ryan to bond with his relatives. They arrived on Sunday evening and, after dinner, we all went to see The Lion King (the musical) at Marina Bay Sands.

Richard and I watched The Lion King in Sydney many years ago and we enjoyed it tremendously. Actually, we hadn't planned to watch it - my mum bought the tickets for us as a gift. I was a little sceptical at first, wondering whether it would be a tacky children’s show but watching it, I was very impressed. The show was sophisticated and respectful of adult sensibilities, and sufficiently charming and accessible to the imagination of children. Richard and I sat up in the circle seats and, from that distance, the silhouette of giraffes strutting across the Serengeti plains against the backdrop of a glowing sunset was simply jaw-dropping. The stunning imagery was spectacularly evocative and the pulsing African rhythms made it burst into life. It was easy to forget that the prowling leopards, leaping antelopes and swooping birds were actually people in costume and makeup. The music, crafted by Elton John and Tim Rice, certainly didn’t disappoint. The songs were enchanting and soul-stirring and masterfully delivered by both actor and orchestra. We left the theatre skipping along and humming "Hakuna Matata".

When the musical came to Singapore, again, we did not make plans to watch it so it was a happy excuse to indulge ourselves when Margaret and Jerica came to visit. We bought the tickets just a few hours before the show, and in complete contrast to last time, we ended up two rows from the stage, in the side block (house left/stage right). This turned out to be the better side, as whenever an actor stood at the side of the stage to deliver his/her lines, more often than not, this was the side he/she stood. The sets were as majestic as I remembered, although we were too close to the stage to fully appreciate the beauty of the whole. Happily, this was balanced by the privilege of getting up close and personal with the actors. In Sydney, up in the circle, we couldn’t see their facial expressions. There was plenty else to rely on, of course - the expressive body language, dialogue, music and, of course, the scene setting. Now, in addition to all that, we could see every twitch, every blink, every raised eyebrow, every smile, every smirk and every bead of sweat. In Act II, when Simba sings “Endless Night” while looking up at the night sky and expressing his bitterness about Mufasa's promise to always be there for him, I could even see that his eyes were glistening with tears.

If you’re thinking of bringing your little one, children under 3 don’t need a ticket (but that also means that they don’t get a seat and have to sit on your lap). It’s not terribly scary, you can trust Disney on that account, even the villain is quite comical. Nevertheless, there are a couple of dark scenes, like the elephant graveyard and the death of Mufasa, plus the hyenas can be disturbing. It was great to see that Ryan understood the emotional content of these dark scenes – he was a little afraid – and it was also great to see that he handled it well.

The show, including a short interval, took about 2.5 hours. Ryan was mesmerised throughout. Richard pointed out all the different animals to him and he embraced the performance completely. In Act II, he was making comments and he even clapped his hands after a particularly lively song. He was in full concentration and didn’t fuss at all throughout the entire show, although he did ask for a very short nursing break in Act II.

Some trivia for you: The story is based on the beloved 1994 Disney animated film “The Lion King”, which tells a moving story of love and redemption. The musical has won over 70 major international theatre awards, including the 1998 Tony Award for Best Musical. It is one of only five productions in theatre history to play for ten years or more, both on Broadway and in the West End. In the West End, it grossed over 34 million pounds in 2010, which is the highest annual box office of any show in West End history, breaking its own record set in 2009.

The Lion King started an extended run in Singapore in March 2011 and, last Thursday, Base Entertainment and Marina Bay Sands in association with Disney Theatrical Productions announced that the musical broke yet another record by becoming the best selling show in Singapore history.

Catch it if you can, it's everything a musical should be, and perhaps a little more.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

A typical evening at our house

After dinner, we hang out at Castle Ryan.


Drumming along to songs on the CD player.

Getting the groove on, boogie on down!






Learning about a spider that wandered into the room, watching it spout a silken thread and walk upside down on a piece of paper. We freed it into our planter after serenading it with a rendition of Incy Wincy Spider.

Pretend play and dress up, lots of costumes to choose from.

Plus colouring/art work, crafts, singing, jigsaw puzzles, reading (English and Chinese), sorting, reinforcing colours/shapes/numbers/letters, making up new games, opening presents (still lots of unopened birthday presents!), Shichida work, climbing up and down the stairs, hugs for Elmo and Super Grover, and kisses for Daddy and Mommy.

Sweet dreams, my son.

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