A myRIad of events

As I write this, I am currently cruising at around 40000 feet over the Malayan Peninsula, in a Thai Airways A330-321. Of course, by the time I post this, if I'm lucky, I'll be in Bangkok Don Muang International Airport (VTBD/BKK). If I'm slightly less lucky, I'll be posting from Zurich Kloten (LSZH). If I'm unlucky, I'll be posting from a hotel somewhere in Hamburg. Sounds like a fun time. However, I have my doubts, more so than anyone else. The concert today especially reinforced my love for the band, and how much I will miss her and her members.

Woke up at 6 or so in the morning, made final preparations for a long day. After picking up Eugene, headed for school. There followed the standard pre-concert procedure. Fall in, final checks and moving of instruments down to the atrium. Then, headed off for the Esplanade!

For most of us, myself included, this was our first time performing at the Esplanade. When we got there, we were dropped of, for some reason, at the mall side. We then had to walk over to the concert hall side and go backstage.

Now, if you've ever been to Victoria's backstage, you'll know that it is a crappy place. Hence, the Esplanade was awe inspiring. Where VCH's backstage consisted of a single corridor and a few dingy little dressing rooms, the Esplanade was a maze of studios, loading bays and lifts. The dressing rooms were large enough that we could actually comfortably (to some extent) fit 2 sections in 1 room, and each had its own toilet, which was bigger than some of VCH's dressing rooms.

Also, in VCH, the truck usually stopped at the ground floor, requiring us to carry the percs up a few flights of stairs to actually get to the stage. Not so with Esplanade. They had a nice convenient loading dock, arranged such that the deck of the truck would align with the loading platform, allowing us to simply wheel the heavies across and into a nice lift. Luxurious, isn't it.

Our rehearsal didn't go as well as we would have liked. For me, I wasn't up to my best because my reed was positively soaked. Still, we weren't overly daunted at first.

After lunch, myself, Bertrand and a small group of Sec 4s went to go look for a present for Mr Oura. We met Royce Lee and Aaron Tan there. Also, Michael came up with a "gangster walk", owing to our attire (we were all wearing partial band uniform except myself, wearing full band uniform) and the background music.

Concert started at 4:10. Some of us went to watch the RISE and a bit of RIGE on the plasma screen on the first floor. I later went to the dressing room to listen to the broadcast there.

Around 5:15, RIMB was called to the warm-up dock. At this stage, I was worried that some of the Sec 2s would be overly nervous, this being their first public performance, and in the Esplanade, no less. Even some of the more experienced hands were a little nervous at the prospect of performing in the large concert hall. However, spirits were high, and we walked onto that stage determined to shine.

What followed was 25 minutes of sheer beauty. Right from the first note in Carmen, I could tell we were off to a good start. We played the song very well, our best yet. Jeremy's solo was enticing and seductive, Jia Wei's had the right degree of style. Us in the lower woodwinds did not disappoint ourselves with our soli, and the percussion solo was good too. The finale was, although a little messy, very rousing and entertaining.

Stirred by the good performance in Carmen, we went on to Ragtime. Eugene's solo was a little too soft, but it was ok. We then launched into the tune of Ragtime, giving it our best. Following that, we entered bar 37, and Buffalo Nickel Photoplay, Inc., my favourite song of the lot. I could just hear the lyrics in my head as we played that one. Sarah Brown Eyes had Winston pulling off a very smooth, jazzy solo, with the rest of the band, Mr Oura and some of the audience snapping to the beat. Wheels of a Dream was beautiful too. Although the introduction could have been better, Jeremy's solo was good. Trombones and brasses did not disappoint either, and we really played our hearts out for the ending.

Then, the most interesting, enjoyable and moving part of the evening. The string ensemble, guitar ensemble, Chinese orchestra, choir and Handicapped Welfare Association members joined us on stage for It's A Small World. Opening with a slow solo by an erhu, the song then progressed to a Chinese percusssion solo, which, while interesting, had nothing much to do with the song.

The orchestra then started off with full force, opening with a fanfare, then gradually fading to let the choir take the spotlight. Normally, I would be cursing the living daylights out of this song, as it causes great pain to my fingers, without any rests other than a short 8 bar segment, and normally, I wouldn't put in as much effort as I would for the other songs. However, on that stage, I couldn't care less what happened, I simply played my heart out. Can't say much for the other band members, but I can see that Mr Oura really enjoyed it. You just have to look at the spirited way he was conducting the orchestra, even turning to face the audience while conducting, as if to conduct them and encourage them to join in, and you can see how much he enjoyed it. At the majestic conclusion to the song, he seemed to be very moved. He wasn't the only one. By the start of the finale, I was already giving my all to that song, and during the crescendo to the end, I really put in my all, and could hear the rest of the orchestra in triumphant harmony. The audience started clapping even before we ended that note. As we stood up on stage, facing thunderous applause, I truly felt proud to be a member of the band.

Overall, I wouldn't say this was the best performance we had put up, and there are places to improve on, particularly balance. However, for a first time performance, it was quite good. The Sec 2s especially did well, considering that it was their first time.

Of course, all good things must come to an end. I stayed to help load up the lorry. At that point, since Chester and Zi Guang were leaving on the lorry, it would be my last chance to see them until after I returned from Europe, and we exchanged emotional farewells. I also said goodbye to Bernard there, although we would both be walking back to the main entrance together.

Once we reached the entrance, our section attempted to take a photo together, but failed miserably. At that point, as well as on the way down, many people wished me a pleasant flight, and I appreciated that. I said my final goodbyes to Jeremy, Joel, Jiawei and Bertrand, then watched and, at some point, saluted as the bus drove off. I then headed off to Changi Airport, where I was pleasantly surprised to find a Star Alliance logojet of Thai Airways at my gate. That, though, is a different story.

So, once again, today, I am reminded of how important my friends are to me. Now, I apologise if what comes next sounds a bit emo, and would be more appropriate for something like investiture, but, after all, there are only 3 months left, and I do want to express myself. To the members of the Raffles Institution Military Band, I would congratulate you on a job well done today. We performed well, brought the house down, and gave ourselves confidence for the coming challenges. To the saxophone/lower woodwind section, good job today, and may we continue to excel. And especially to my closest friends, Jeremy Wong, Chester Gan, Bernard Toh and especially Eng Zi Guang and Bertrand Na, thank you for everything. You supported me when I was down, shared in many fun and joyous moments with me and most importantly, was there for me always (well, almost always anyway). Though you may not realise it, you guys are the most important people in my life, and I sincerely thank you all for that.

Well, hope to see you all in three weeks.