Today was a pretty boring day at school. We had a test in PE
(Algebra), which I always like because I actually understand algebra. After
school we had to stay until 4:30 for sports. I had been in volleyball, but I
really kind of hate volleyball, so today I changed sports to track. Instead of
just standing around like we do in volley, we actually ran and did exercises
and I feel like I got something out of the hour and half. It was a lot better
and I actually like sports now. After school, I came home and put on nicer
clothes and redid my makeup because Sally had invited me to some fancy concert
thing with her dad. I ate dinner (completos which are like hot dogs but with
tomato and avocado instead of ketchup and mustard), and then waited for my dad
to come home so he could drive me over to Sally’s house. When I got there, I
sat down with Sally’s family so they could eat dinner while I drank some tea.
Then Sally changed her clothes and we left. Her dad explained what we were
doing on the way there because neither of us understood the first time. We were
going to the new theater in Rancagua to see the national police concert band
perform. Sally’s dad got tickets because he is a retired police chief. When we
got there, it was obvious that this was a dignified event, with press, and lots
of uniformed police officers, and important people. Sally’s dad introduced us
to a few people he knew, and it was really interesting to meet and get a chance
to talk to such important people. Then we sat down (in the front row) for the
concert. It was really amazing. The performers were all in full uniform, and
they are all the best players in Chile, so obviously the music was fantastic.
It touched a special chord in my heart because seeing an orchestra playing made
me miss playing my flute in the band. It also really made me appreciate how
talented these people were. After the concert, the mayor of Rancagua, and the
current Rancagua chief of police came up and gave speeches.
Then the concert
was over and Sally’s dad ushered us into this back room for a reception with
the mayor, the chief of police, a few other people I didn’t meet, and all of
the performers in the band. Sally and I got coffee and awkwardly talked among
ourselves for a little while, feeling super out of place in out Rotary blazers,
until Sally’s dad came over to us and asked if we wanted to take a picture with
members of the band.
We agreed of course, and some of them lined up to take a
picture with us. After we took it, I was feeling pretty brave, so I asked which
one of them was the flute player (they had played My Heart Will Go On from
Titanic, and I absolutely fell in love with the flute solo). They all laughed a
little and yelled for a guy to come over. I told him that I played the flute
too and that his solo was absolutely perfect and how I envied him a lot. He was
super nice and actually surprisingly young, and we talked for a while like we
were actually friends. I feel like talking about music really does unite
people. We talked about the flute, flute brands, drum corps, marching band, John
Williams, and the piccolo, so I guess you could say we had enough in common.
It
was a little awkward though because the whole time we were talking his friends
were laughing and making fun of him and taking pictures of us talking. What
else can you expect from young guys though right? After a while Sally came to
get me to tell me it was time to go. I said goodbye to the nice people I’d met,
and we left. Sally’s dad drove me home around 11:00. I had a great time at the
concert, but by that time I was dead tired, so I went straight to sleep.
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