Many years ago I taught drums in the music store I worked at to the kids just starting out in band.
One day I get a new student,a 9 year old boy,seemed nice but very quiet.So I start with the usual beginners book,I assign him practice lessons,but by the 3rd lesson it's obvious he hasn't learned a thing or even touched the sticks.So I start going over the 1st lesson again,when all of a sudden he lowers his head & big tears start rolling down his face.
I immediately stopped & asked what the matter was.He didn't say anything at 1st,until I said "You don't really want to be here,do you? It's OK,I'm not upset with you,not everybody's cut out to be a drummer,tell me what's up."
So I get him to tell me that no,he doesn't want to play drums,so I ask him what he wants to do.He tells me he wants to play baseball,so for the rest of the 1/2 hour I told him about what a good thing it was that I went into music because I was such a lousy ball player,couldn't hit or catch or throw worth a darn.
I finally got him smiling & said I'd talk to his mother.So when she showed to pick him up,he went straight to the car as we'd agreed.I handed the check for that lesson back to her & said "Lady,your son doesn't want to play music,he wants to play baseball"
"But I so want him to be a musician!" she says.
"Lady,he's not going to be,he hates it,apparently has no aptitude for it & if you continue to force him into it he's going to hate music & resent you for making him do it."
"But I want him to play!"
"Look lady,he's NOT going to,he wants to play ball,you might have the next Babe Ruth or Joe DiMaggio here but you'll never know if you force him into this.I want you to take this check across the street to K-Mart,buy him a bat,ball & glove,enroll him in Little League & I never want to see him in this music store again!"
She left & I have no idea what happened to him.Later I found out that was the 4th instrument she tried to force him to play,I really felt sorry for the poor kid.
One day I get a new student,a 9 year old boy,seemed nice but very quiet.So I start with the usual beginners book,I assign him practice lessons,but by the 3rd lesson it's obvious he hasn't learned a thing or even touched the sticks.So I start going over the 1st lesson again,when all of a sudden he lowers his head & big tears start rolling down his face.
I immediately stopped & asked what the matter was.He didn't say anything at 1st,until I said "You don't really want to be here,do you? It's OK,I'm not upset with you,not everybody's cut out to be a drummer,tell me what's up."
So I get him to tell me that no,he doesn't want to play drums,so I ask him what he wants to do.He tells me he wants to play baseball,so for the rest of the 1/2 hour I told him about what a good thing it was that I went into music because I was such a lousy ball player,couldn't hit or catch or throw worth a darn.
I finally got him smiling & said I'd talk to his mother.So when she showed to pick him up,he went straight to the car as we'd agreed.I handed the check for that lesson back to her & said "Lady,your son doesn't want to play music,he wants to play baseball"
"But I so want him to be a musician!" she says.
"Lady,he's not going to be,he hates it,apparently has no aptitude for it & if you continue to force him into it he's going to hate music & resent you for making him do it."
"But I want him to play!"
"Look lady,he's NOT going to,he wants to play ball,you might have the next Babe Ruth or Joe DiMaggio here but you'll never know if you force him into this.I want you to take this check across the street to K-Mart,buy him a bat,ball & glove,enroll him in Little League & I never want to see him in this music store again!"
She left & I have no idea what happened to him.Later I found out that was the 4th instrument she tried to force him to play,I really felt sorry for the poor kid.

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