Personal Narrative Essay On Joining A Band Class

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Before I had even begun sixth grade (the point at which a person can join a band class), I knew I wanted to play an instrument. Like many others, I had this epiphany while watching the eighth grade concert band perform for my entire fifth grade class. I was mesmerized by the vast array of musical instruments. At first, I could not focus on one instrument for too long because they all seemed so equally fascinating to my young eyes. Possibility upon possibility flooded my mind— I could play trumpet! I could be a percussionist! I could learn to play the alto saxophone! Of course, I didn't know the names of all the various instruments at the time— except for one: the clarinet. As the band set up on the make-shift stage and got ready to play, my eyes were continuously drawn back to the clarinetists …show more content…

The director bowed to us, picked up a long, pointy, wooden object (a baton) and faced the band. In an instant, all four hundred fifty five fifth graders grew quiet. The school gym became so silent, my ears seemed to ring with the total absence of sound. The director raised his arms and, if possible, the band seemed to sit taller. I held my breath in wide-eyed anticipation; I could feel my heart pounding for no reason other than pure excitement. Suddenly, he twirled his arms through the air before slamming them down. All at once, the band took a breath before blowing it through their horns as one. The sound slammed into me and then suddenly the once silent gym was filled with trills, crescendos, and melodic phrases. If someone were to watch me on that day, six years ago, he or she would have seen a smile full of wonder and adoration slowly creeping up my face. From the explosive release of that first note, I was certain that I would one day sit on that stage— two years later, I

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