I grew up in mostly metropolitan areas. To give you an idea
of what that means, my high school graduating class included over 1000
students. In that world, youngsters don’t participate in every program that
interests them because competition is stiff and resources are limited. While
cities offer exclusive options, small towns require inhabitants to survive
outside comfort zones.
During my school years, I played competitive sports, but I
never participated in a music program. Yep, I was a BAD singer. This meant I
never experienced the effort and cooperation it takes to produce a musical
extravaganza. After contributing to my small town’s Christmas cantata as a
narrator, I realize performers as well as audiences enjoy unexpected blessings.
Individuals experience life more fully because they participate. They discover they’re
necessary to the group’s success even though they aren’t as good as they wish
they were.
I learned this early in my teaching career. Every student
had to play sports and join music so our 1-A school could field teams or have a
band. I know there were students who sang every bit as badly as I do, but they
got better because they had to. How do I know? Because I coached youngsters who
weren’t natural athletes, I learned that by the time they played several games,
everyone mastered skills enough to contribute. This also rings true for those
joining small town Christmas presentations.
Our director’s a wife, mother, and businessperson who serves
along with her mother-in-law every year to extract maximum ability from locals
willing to involve themselves in the project. She directs both bell choir and
singers who perform beautifully year after year. I still can’t sing, so she and
the choir invite me to narrate each holy season.
Since I never enjoyed such experiences growing up, I’ve
learned much. Putting on a program requires tremendous effort and commitment.
Volunteers leave dishes in the sink to practice for months prior to the final
performance. Bell choir members concentrate and replay pieces until they
function as a single musical unit. To complicate matters, each plays at least
two differently toned bells in every song. It would be difficult to learn one
new tune, but this group masters many.
A variety of our community members make up the choir. Young
and seasoned-- from students to house wives to farmers to professionals, they
gather starting in early autumn to
polish infrequently used skills. Seeing these folks uptown, who’d guess they
are sopranos, altos, tenors, and baritones gifted enough to solo. From the narrator’s
podium, I watch neighbors evolve from tentative, shy performers to confident,
bold professionals who lift audience hearts on performance night.
If I didn’t live in the hinterlands of Kansas, I’d never have
worked with so many dedicated fellow residents to produce a celebration not
only of Christmas, but also of the best small towns offer. Anyone willing to
participate belongs.
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