Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More

Let the games begin…not quite yet, please.

I will confess -- I have been on vacation.  Those of you following my writings might say, hey, weren't you just in Spain?  That, my friends, was not vacation.  That was work. But the last couple of weeks have been what I call "real vacation"...no true responsibility, no deadlines, no demands greater than walking the dog and doing basic life-maintenance activities such as cooking and laundry.  And in the middle of it all, a week of real vacation enjoying my favorite beach location. But one of the great things about Washington DC and its weather extremes is this -- you certainly know when the seasons change.  And change is definitely…
Read More

Musicking…

The "dog-days" of summer are taking a toll on my productivity right now;  starting up any projects in these two weeks between Spain and my next travels has proved, well, impossible.  But I have started working my way through a new book:  Resounding Truth:  Christian Wisdom in the World of Music, by Jeremy S. Begbie (Duke Divinity). My earlier favorite, Music and Theology, had a lot of references to Dr. Begbie's work, so I thought I would read some of his writing myself.  The two books couldn't be more different -- Dr. Begbie's writing is, so far, speaking mostly to my more left brain, academic side, but is fascinating nonetheless. …
Read More

May the circle be unbroken…

Yesterday, I filled in for Pastor Leah at Thomas House.   My adventures at Thomas House, have, well, been very formative for me in this my spiritual quest (you can read about my first solo visit here).   And I have high hopes that my organ playing will improve now that my friend Elaine pointed to me this great book:  100 Hymns with Just Three Chords.  So yesterday, I prepared "Open My Eyes", "I Need Thee, Oh I Need Thee," and "Blessed Assurance", and despite my less-than-elegant playing, well, it seemed to work. But yesterday, the surprises for me were not in the music, neither the singing nor the playing, but in…
Read More

Home…

Someone pointed out to me today that, I have been home for several days and had not blogged once since my feet landed on this side of the Atlantic.  That was, however, the problem.  My feet and body were here; the rest of me had not yet arrived. [caption id="attachment_406" align="alignright" width="300" caption="Home..."][/caption] I have spent a lot of time travelling back and forth between the U.S. and various European locations in the past 10 years, and it is always the same -- the trip from east to west (in other words, the trip HOME) is always substantially more difficult than the trip from west to east.  But there are…
Read More

Those little choices in life…

There are moments when we face a seemingly little choice, but how we choose can change the whole course of our lives.  Funny thing, we don’t always see those moments when we face them.  Luckily, yesterday, I did. Right now, I’m on the train between Granada and Madrid on the final leg of my journey here in Spain.  In two days, I will finally board the plane and return home. But yesterday, well, yesterday wasn’t such a good day, at least in the beginning.  I was so dreadfully tired, and to tell the truth, I wasn’t totally happy with the way I had sung on the concert the night before. …
Read More

Focus, focus, focus…

My darling beagle, Gracie, has a number of tricks she performs on command, but to me, one of the most interesting is her ability to balance a ball on her nose.  I really don't know how she learned this trick.  In the beginning, she could only balance the ball for 10 seconds without moving her head or licking her lips; now, on command, she can easily hold the ball in place for 60 seconds, or longer, until she is told to release it. The command for this trick is:  Focus, Focus, Focus. It just happened...I'm not really sure that she has any idea what "focus" really is, but she does…
Read More

It was not a mistake…

Last year, I declared a moritorium on two things:  taking classes and travelling to sing.  And it served me well...I needed to sit and listen.  From that decision to basically stand still, a lot of good things came...I heard more clearly the call of God in my life, I was baptized, I was licensed, I made a CD, and I calmed down enough that I started to, finally, sing pretty well. And once all that happened, I was feeling pretty good and pretty grounded -- so I immediately went back to taking classes and travelling to sing.  By the time I had finished my class in Music and Social Justice,…
Read More

Thinking about…

I've been thinking alot about the reasons why we as singers sing.  Obviously from the other entries here in this blog, you know that I think about that topic alot.  But being in a context in which I am watching a lot of other people sing, and singing myself, certainly makes it come to the top of my "think" list. When we sing in worship, the reason is obvious.  But what about the other times?  The concerts? The masterclasses?  The opera?  Just in private for ourselves? I have a good friend who often, after a concert, will say -- well, it was nice, but wasn't that concert for the singer? …
Read More

Linea de Espera

When I was waiting in line to make my train reservation the other day, I couldn't help but stair at the markings on the floor of the ticket lounge -- on the floor, between each line and the counter, was a big white line with these words printed in red:  "LINEA DE ESPERA".  With four years of Latin in college and recently 3 years devoted to the study of Italian, well, I couldn't help but see the amusement in the fact that the Spanish verb for "waiting" had the same root as the noun for hope, "esperanza".  And I couldn't help but think about the amount of time we all…
Read More

Goodbye, Seville…Hello Granada

A funny thing happens to me when I'm travelling like I am this summer...I forget that I am travelling.  Yes, I start to think that this is my life (which it is, actually) and I start to think that, well, I live here.  I seek out the signs of settlement -- grocery stores, places to [caption id="attachment_383" align="alignright" width="225" caption="Toro del Orro as seen from the river on my last night"][/caption] pick up the little needs in life like pharmacies, places to wash my clothes and get them cleaned, where to pick up my favorite tea -- places like that. And the same thing that usually happens to me happened…
Read More