I have spent my life getting interested in something and letting
the interest lead me into many directions, until it became a wound-up
collection of topics, like a rubber band hoarder’s ball. My earliest passionate
interest starting around the age of seven or eight was commonly ordinary for
little girls: horses. I read every book
about horses in the children’s section of the library, fiction and non-fiction.
I had a beloved collection of plastic horses, which were the only objects in my
room I cared to arrange and dust. I studied riding from books, and used a
largish concrete pipe section in the neighbor’s yard to “ride on” and “practice.”
That led to begging for real riding lessons, which I earned by vacuuming our
entire house. (I must have been about nine.) Then I was driven to Eaton Canyon
Stables, a place filled with children, parents and instructors so unbearably
snooty that my mother couldn’t bear to stick around to watch. It was miserable
for me too, so I secretly discarded the idea of getting on a horse again. I saw movies about horses on TV and at the
theaters; I implored my father to take me to Santa Anita racetrack, which he did,
once. At one point I so loved a huge and expensive book by a famous painter of
horses, that I promised my parents that its purchase would be my sole Christmas
present. I took a class at the Pasadena Art Museum where I only drew and
painted horses, until the teacher gave up trying to persuade me to try
something else. How long did this passion last? It’s still with me! When
American Pharoah won the Triple Crown this year, I wept.
As the years go by, my passionate interests have become like
powerful magnets being dragged through coarse sand, picking up pointy filings
of related fascinations. Japanese, Japan, Japanese cooking, history, religions,
customs, art, literature, music, Kabuki, Noh, film, husband, in-laws, etc. Violin playing, chamber music, composers,
recordings, performing, concert attendance, teaching, repertoire, pedagogy, travel,
etc.
ETC., ETC.
The interests keep coming, joining the ones already there.
They have never stopped, ever. They fuel, enliven, and drive my existence.I am enthralled by them.
TIMELINE
Here is an approximate chronology of when my various
interests started:
1959 Horses
1967 Violin study with the Suzuki
Method
1968 Spanish,
travel
1969 Japanese,
Japan, Violin teaching, literary fiction
1970 University classes in general education
1973 Classical
music: symphonies, chamber music
1974 Latin American literature,
bicycling, general education
1978 Chamber
music, French
1979 London,
French, museum visiting, European travel
1980 Opera,
theater, spiritual growth
1981 Calligraphy,
French literature
1983 Italian,
Italian literature
1984 German
1985 Arabic—Modern
Standard
1986 Arabic—Egyptian
dialect, Egypt travel/history
1990 Polish
1993 Knitting
1994 Violin
study—traditional approaches
1996 GLBT
1999 Drawing
and watercolor
2001 String
quartets: Playing and studying
2004 New
home/neighborhood
2005 Chinese, another
new home/neighborhood! Native plants/natural habitat
2006 Organic
vegetable gardening, American String Teachers Association
2010 Longevity
diet and CRON
2011 Fashion and Style
2014 Sewing
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Great start, Dorée! Can't wait to read more.
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