QUOTE(ringaringa @ Sep 20 2005, 11:03 PM)
Well the next week I had a queue! the boys father was at the front of it - and at the end he did the "so how is xxx progressing?" conversation - you know the one where they sound so bad at home the parent assumes the teacher must be awful.
This reminds me why I started inviting parents in early on in my career, a story I had forgotten.
A little girl would come to her lesson and play me absolute rubbish. Her hands would roam around the piano playing notes at random. Every 'performance' would be different.
I took this for a couple of weeks, patiently re-preparing the material with her. After a couple of weeks, I asked her mum to make sure she practised the piece\s I had given her. "She does. 30 minutes every night. I sit with her."
I explained that the child was not playing the score as written. "Yes she is" insisted mum. The same the following week, so I cracked and told her that either matters improved or I would refuse to carry on teaching the child.
Mid-way through the week, mum appeared with tape in hand of daughter at practise. We listened to it; 30 minutes of random note playing that mum did not recognise as rubbish (and it
was rubbish; we are not talking high-level improvisation here).
Mum sat in and listened intently to the next couple of lessons before the light dawned - her ear needed a bit of training too. Finally, the lesson arrived when the child played a recognisable approximation to the score.
A grim faced mum explained, "I finally worked out that she was making things up as she went along and have made her read the music."
Parents often need education too
Steve