Christmas Eve 2024
I’ve played the piano for most of my life. My mother, a nationally certified teacher of music with a master’s degree in piano performance and pedagogy, was my piano teacher all through high school. One teaching tool she would use she called “finger rides”. When she was trying to describe what the motion of your hand or fingers should be, and words just couldn’t communicate what that motion should feel like, she would sit down on the bench next to me, put her hand up on the keyboard, and say, “hop on”. And I’d put my hand on top of hers and feel the motion. And I’d get what she wanted me to do in a way that no amount of explaining would have accomplished. I thought this was just a fun trick that my mom did - kids often don’t recognize their parents have actual expertise or notoriety. I love the stories about big-name celebrities’ kids being thoroughly unimpressed with them. And then I was in college and my piano professor was helping me with a jump and trying to explain how to roll my h...