Thursday, June 8, 2017

Teacher Training

I did a short auditon today for a teaching position.  The were two identical classes this morning and I was teaching most of the second one while the head of the school stepped in to observe me teach a portion.

After the first class, the current teacher gave me tips on inflecting my voice more, making it higher, etc.  It reminded me of my departure from music ed so many years ago, when I was asked to act in order to teach.  I also realized how much confidence I had to be myself, and that if I wasn't the right fit, I was fine with that.  And furthermore, it made me question the giving of many pieces of advice prior to performance, when confidence is often what is needed. It was good advice, though.  And in the second class, given that I had the experience of the first class behind me as well, I found myself naturally doing the things she had suggested.  

It changes the way I expect things of my students to be a student myself.  It might be the greatest guide for a teacher to be a learner at the same time.  

Apart from that, today was wonderful, the last day of Suzuki training.  And also strange to have to be away from Andrew for so long, after being so close and such partners for so many days.  

Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Thoughts on Marriage (shared in our wedding ceremony on 6.4.17)

This has been a wonderful weekend of family and love.  It is a pleasure to be able to share it with you all.

What is marriage?  Why are we doing it?  A friend of ours openly asked us this question shortly after we were engaged, and it is not something that we are doing without thought.  But I don’t believe that marriage is necessary for two people to love one another.  

Often times there is an assumption in our culture that when two people are together for awhile, they should get married.  It’s just what we do.  When people get engaged, the normal response is usually a straightforward congratulations, expressions of joy or goodwill.  A happily-ever-after feeling.  But I don’t think  that’s really the entire story.  In fact some of the things that I think may be the most valuable about marriage, and the reasons why I find myself deciding to embark on it, are perhaps not the happily-ever-after trope that we tell ourselves.  They are reasons of growth, of strength, of exploration, of ever-deepening openness from a pledge of commitment.  

We have known one another for nearly 8 years, been together but apart for roughly 5 and half, and together together for 2.  In many ways, I suspect that little will change after today.  We will still search for a more and more graceful dance in our everyday lives, navigating stresses and joys, sickness and health, intimacy and independence, learning to read one another with greater subtlety and responding in more and more giving ways.  

It can be so easy to be alone.  We can do whatever we want, when we want to do it.  Nobody challenges us, pushes us to embrace another viewpoint or perspective.  We can work towards our personal goals unhindered and uncompromised, limited only by our self-awareness and self-control.  A closed system can be very efficient, safe, and comfortable.  

But as soon as we enter into a world with others, or with another, that changes.  We open ourselves to unknowns, to being challenged by another's ideas, viewpoints, and routines.  We find we may need to ask ourselves to question our own sense of value, of timing, of purpose.  We might still agree with ourselves in the end, but to upend our own preconditions and assumptions puts us in a vulnerable space, swinging from one known to another known through the open unknown space of trust.  The ego of stone is worn away more and more, perhaps even one day merging fully with the stream of water that challenged it, becoming it.  

Why go through this?  Why disrupt our balance of individuality and solitude?  Because the world is bigger than any one of us.  By opening myself to another, by allowing myself to give and take with another, I let go of holding on to myself.  Many people think of marriage as the end of certain freedoms.  They focus on the confines of commitment, as though it brings a static presence to life.  But I think it can be something else.  It is a presence that asks us to think again, to find patience, to see things in a new way, to listen more deeply, to give what we wish to have, and to ask ourselves more deeply what that is.  In the inner balance of ego and seeking more universal existence, I strangely find myself appreciating the liberating qualities that marriage can offer.  

Being married is a step further in that commitment.  No it is not a necessity, but internally I think that level of commitment makes a difference.  

And that we go through this ceremony with others is meaningful.  I admit to being a bit more on the eloping end of the spectrum, but I have come to appreciate the idea of sharing this experience with others.  Because just as I do not wish to be a closed system, neither should we be as a couple.  We are extended through the presence of our family and friends. We make these declarations of love with you and through you.  You are a part of guiding us through life.  It has become extremely clear how important you are, whether you are here in person, or with us in spirit.  


But all of these things don’t fall into place without someone that seems like the right life partner.  I’d probably still be enjoying my lonely existence were it not for his kindness, his thoughtfulness, his patience, his reflection, and honesty.   I am deeply grateful to be making this commitment with Andrew.  And grateful for the presence of so much love in our lives.  

Ends of Beginnings

We had originally thought to spend this day going up the Hudson River Valley for a day trip, but instead, thoroughly cleaned the apartment (it had reached a critical mass prior to the wedding) in order to show it to Andrew's parents.  We also spent the afternoon with them, showing them bits of our lives and where Andrew works before coming home to do a stack of thank you cards.  They are so small in comparison to what they are attempting to express.

Tonight will likely be our first normal meal, tomorrow I return to "work" and my last day of teacher training for Suzuki and Andrew dives back into work.  My ring is becoming more comfortable and the feeling of being married is a new one.  Perhaps it is the combination of being on vacation and being able to show our gratitude for one another unhindered by everyday stresses.  But now at least our apartment is clean!

We also got all the pictures from our photographer and a beautiful video that she made of the day.  Things are coming together, wrapping up, winding down, starting anew.....

Tuesday, June 6, 2017

Love love love

This weekend has been an incredible and joyous surprise.  Maybe because I never expected a perfect wedding, nor, to be perfectly honest, did I expect that it would be so much fun and so deeply satisfying.  Each day has brought a deeper level of happiness, despite, and dare I say because of, being seeped in social events.

What would I have changed about any one of the days in our 5-day long celebrations?  Meeting with family, going to City Hall, a picnic in Central Park with friends and family from so many times in life.

On the day of the ceremony, we woke up gently, ate breakfast separately as we usually do.  my mother came to the hotel room to start on my hair and then we finished packing and walked next door to Flushing Town Hall for short walk-through rehearsal.  My friend arrived and I spent the next hour and a half sitting in front of her while she did my make-up, my mother and sister-in-law behind me trying to figure out my hair, the photography coming and going, everyone chatting about this and that.
And the first look, which was strange, but shortly followed by an easy and fun photo shoot around FTH.  Then back to the waiting room for a few minutes and then downstairs to wait outside the door.  The music started and everyone began slowly walking in until it was my turn.  And then I walked slowly through so many eyes of people that I love looking at me happily.

I loved our ceremony, the words that were shared by guests and other loved ones,  having an opportunity to share my own thoughts about marriage, and our vows.  We walked out and took more pictures with family on the rainy front steps of the building before a quick stop in the cocktail hour and then upstairs to the reception.

Great food, slideshow, speeches, our own performance.  And the Horah, perhaps my favorite, dancing in a large circle with people, dancing with Andrew in the center, being lifted on chairs by people I trust.  What a thrill.

And then Ceilidh dancing!  And cookies!

We still have so much wine.  Still receiving gifts.  Still getting more pictures and hearing from more friends.  And still spending time with friends and family.  Lunch with Andrew's Cambridge friends and Ellis Island and Japanese a Ootoya with Andrew's parents.

But we are back at the apartment and starting to put things away and tidy up from the whirlwind leading up to the weekend.  What an incredible gift to have been able to have this time to celebrate one another and to reflect on love with family and friends.  It's not often that we can hit the pause button on life and be able to open such a space of gratitude.  Very thankful.  And feeling very full of living....

Saturday, June 3, 2017

Family and Friends from Central Park

The weekend continues, every day and moment making it fully worth the entire event. Perhaps the highlight was a long picnic in Central Park with beautiful weather and many friends and family from all over getting to know one another.  We picked up cookies, packed and made our way to Queens, and ate at a Chinese restaurant, Spicy and Tasty for dinner.  

And now a few little chores to go over before tomorrow, but looking forward to the day very much.

Friday, June 2, 2017

City Hall

This morning we got dressed up and took the train down to City Hall where we found my parents and brother already in line.  And we joined hundreds of other brides and grooms and waited for our number to be announced and show up on a screen in a large waiting hall.  We signed a paper, and then a little later, got a private service with an officiant and both our families.

And then suddenly, married!  We walked around lower Manhattan for bit, gazed into the 9/11 Memorial, talking with different family members as we walked.  Had lunch at Cafe China in Midtown, then cakes at Lady M in Bryant Park, pictures in front of the New York Public Library, and then train back to Queens for a beverage run.

And then dinner at an Indian Restaurant in Bayside.  Driving through Korean and Chinese neighborhoods back to the train station and back to our apartment, somehow different and yet the same than this morning.  A magical immunity seems to surround us.  How many feelings exist in a life?

Thursday, June 1, 2017

Flushing Queens families

We went to Flushing, Queens for the first of several times this weekend for the beginning of a merging of families.  We arrived not knowing how the evening would play out, planes landed and we walked through Chinatown, Koreatown, and stopped in the basement of a Hindu temple to try their famous canteen food.  But at the end of the even, everyone was gathered in the basement of an AirBnB in Queens, across the street from Kissena Park, eating dosas, spicy soup, and pizza, enjoying two babies, and learning one another's names.

Tomorrow morning we head to City Hall.