Alex Reiner
Entry 1 - 1/30
The other day I was sitting in the kitchen of my residence
hall waiting on my dinner to finish cooking and one of my residents walks in,
looking rather glum, to grab something from the fridge. I asked him how he was doing, knowing that
something was up. He proceeded to tell
me about how he was feeling disheartened... how his parents, paying for his
education, did not see music as an acceptable major for having a career when he
graduated and therefore refused to let him study it- "Business is more
practical."
I watched David's (my resident) face as he talked about his
parent's outlook on his passion for music and it became apparent to me that his
parent's opinion of his passion was seriously making him reconsider his love
and talent. Once he finished telling me
all the things that had been bothering him, mostly stemming from not being able
to pursue his passion and feeling a sense of inadequacy, he told me that music
was the only thing that let him escape the cynical nature of the world, that it
was the only thing that kept his feet off the ground.
This conversation with David was so great because it was a
brief glimpse into someone who gives all of themselves to what they love and
the separation from that love can rock their world. I don't think it happens often that people
recognize their passions and dedicate the sum of their being to them. David was right when he spoke of how his
passion for music allowed him to escape the cynical, broken nature of the world
and elevate himself above it. I wonder
what would happen if more people could find their passions, dedicate the
entirety of themselves to them, and run with it... refusing to let parents and
others too broken by the world tie a rope to their ankles and yank them back to
Earth. The world could use a little more
passion.
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