To answer the original question:Yes.
There are a lot of things we can do in this world. Some people choose to specialise in one thing, others like to be a jack of all trades. I am one of those people who like to be a jack of all trades but I have found that I am better in some things than others.
I love to play the piano, it keeps the roof over my head and my belly full, but surely there are many things I am leaving behind when I dedicate myself to piano.
There are a lot of things we can do in this world. Some people choose to specialise in one thing, others like to be a jack of all trades. I am one of those people who like to be a jack of all trades but I have found that I am better in some things than others. I love to play the piano, it keeps the roof over my head and my belly full, but surely there are many things I am leaving behind when I dedicate myself to piano.But there is nothing to feel regretful over. If you didn't do piano and chose to focus somewhere else, then you will regret you didn't do piano! If you focus on piano then you will regret you didn't do other things, so the catch 22 cycles through and through.Whatever you do you have to feel happy and complete. I personally feel God sets a path for us and we move through it, so no matter what you do be thankful for having it, it is life and it is good no matter what positive things you do.
I suppose what I could regret, if anything ever, would be time I spent living out and reaching forward with the wrong intentions in life.When I sit at the instrument, when I let go of all the things I feel I have to be or all of the things that the world says that I am, suddenly I find my breath; I find my life. There are so many things that would like to distract a person from a clear, calm, quiet knowing -- a calm and quiet moment; the kind that allows one to hear and explore what lay beneath the audibles -- the kind of inaudible that only lay within, though echoes throughout.My intentions ? Explore, discover, become.No matter who comes and goes in my life, I will sit at the piano and I will eventually find myself again. No matter what is happening around me, I will sit at the piano and eventually find a world that somewhere, somehow makes sense to me, in a completely nonsensical way. Whatever other voices there are screaming to be heard, whatever tragedies are trying hard to be seen -- I will bow my inner self, I will go within and the piano will meet me there.It doesn't judge me. It doesn't care where I have studied, what I have studied, nor who with. It's just there, wanting to be played -- by me, of all people. Why me ?I will regret living a life with the intentions to live a life without regrets.
m1469, what a lovely post.When you write, "When I sit at the instrument, when I let go of all things I feel I have to be or all of the things that the world says that I am, suddenly I find my breath; I find my life," you have caught the essence of what I meant when I said don't "intellectualize" so much at the keyboard. Take that fullness of your "emptiness" (Buddhist paradox) and approach the Rach Prelude. You'll find the solution to your problem in that passage.And as for "regrets," they always arise when the life we find ourselves living conflicts with the life we hoped to live. We have no power over fate. It is what it is. Make lemonade from lemons, yes?
I haven't any idea where that leaves me. I do know, though, that this same feeling is what finally made me surrender to my piano study once I met my Uni teacher ... I felt like I finally, after years, had the chance that I was deeply needing, to become what I needed to become -- I just don't know if I actually became that. I suppose I am impatient, and perhaps it takes a lifetime. I don't know. I am convinced, though, that there simply must be a discoverable freedom within this lifetime.Okay. I haven't any clue if I am even making sense at all ... I need to go to sleepies. G'night.
You make complete sense. There IS a "discoverable freedom within this lifetime," but you can't approach it until you erase all your preconceived notions about who and what you think you are. Remember those moments at the keyboard when you let go of all the things that the world says you are, where you find your breath, your life? That's the spot and place you approach. That's your essence. Keep revisiting that spot enough and the answer comes. Like practicing, it becomes stronger and clearer with each repetition. It does take some time, because you are battling against your conditioning -- those preceonceived notions about who and what you are. Suspending them while you play the piano or sing, clears them away. In time, clarity results. You'll see, finally, who and what you are. I think that's the freedom you are seeking to discover.It's doable. Be patient and disciplined.
m1469,Do you compose your own music?
Oh, well, that is a matter of definitions. It would depend entirely on how, exactly, you define the following words : "Do""you" "compose" "your""own" "music" " "Why do you ask ?
To answer the original question, yes, I regret making piano a priority. I sincerely wish I had stopped playing at the age of 18 and gotten a degree in computer science.
I suppose what I could regret, if anything ever, would be time I spent living out and reaching forward with the wrong intentions in life.When I sit at the instrument, when I let go of all the things I feel I have to be or all of the things that the world says that I am, suddenly I find my breath; I find my life. There are so many things that would like to distract a person from a clear, calm, quiet knowing -- a calm and quiet moment; the kind that allows one to hear and explore what lay beneath the audibles -- the kind of inaudible that only lay within, though echoes throughout.My intentions ? Explore, discover, become.No matter who comes and goes in my life, I will sit at the piano and I will eventually find myself again. No matter what is happening around me, I will sit at the piano and eventually find a world that somewhere, somehow makes sense to me, in a completely nonsensical way. Whatever other voices there are screaming to be heard, whatever tragedies are trying hard to be seen -- I will bow my inner self, I will go within and the piano will meet me there.I will regret living a life with the intentions to live a life without regrets. My intentions are just to live, just to survive. And, I want to find myself -- at the instrument, in my own way. What is there to regret in that ? Probably a lot, actually. I will miss out on other things this way. But, if I go to other things, I will miss out on my piano life -- in the end, I think I will perhaps regret the latter, more -- at least if I just stop growing as a pianist.I remember my very first public performance. I didn't know I was supposed to be nervous, and I wasn't. But then, I stepped onto stage and there were all those people looking at me -- and, there was this ... expectation in the air. What did I do ? I quietly turned to the instrument for solace. Afterall, I knew that world -- that was my home. I sat down, I moved my hair to the side of my face to curtain my view of the audience, and their view of me, and I played. That's it. I just played; it's that simple. And, I remember their applause. Yes, I liked it.My intentions are to find that world. At all costs ? No. But, life will go on all on its own. I have a choice what to do with my hands, with my mind, with my soul.