Jul 31, 2007
Which of course begs the question, "Devora,what ARE you up to this month?"
Well, for starters, I'm going back to Iowa for 10 days! In the words of Monty Python, "there was much rejoicing." I am very excited about this for several reasons. First of all, the purpose of the trip is to attend and be the maid-of-honor at my sister Riva's wedding. But since I will be around for 10 days, I will of course be doing more than maid-of-honoring. I have plans to visit several college friends, spend some time with the fam and even throw a wedding shower for Riva and her fiance, Joe. If you want to see me and haven't already made plans to do so, and I'm not already set up to see you at a wedding-related function, let me know! There is still time to set something up. (And Bubbie, I will reserve a day just for you! We can have Chinese for lunch like old times, or Zadie can make french toast like he promised but probably forgot!) :)
Also, I think I mentioned in my last post that I was looking for a new apartment. Well, good news! This evening my new roommate, Melissa, and I are going to be signing a lease to an apartment in Dyker Heights, which is a quiet neighborhood in Brooklyn that is a mere five subway stops from Coney Island. No end of fun in sight!! It's also about a 45 minute bus ride from school, and a 50 minute train ride to work in Manhattan, both of which are probably much more important than being minutes away from Coney Island.
Anyway, the apartment is in a 3-family brownstone, which is lovingly cared for by the owners, who are so kindly renting the second floor to Melissa and I. It's old-fashioned on the inside, with paneled doors, gorgeous wood floors and what appear to be walnut moldings around the windows and doors. It was one of the very cleanest and well-kept apartments we saw, and let me just say that the entire apartment search probably merits several entries alone. AND the owners are buying a brand new refrigerator to put in the apartment for us!!! Everyone involved has very good feelings about this.
I'll be trying to pack most of my stuff this week, around packing for Iowa on Friday, and am going to try and do a few things at the new apartment before I leave. We're hoping to be settled by the time school starts at the end of August, which brings me to the next Thing:
I begin my 2nd (and hopefully final) year of graduate school at the end of August. Right now I'm scheduled to take History of Jazz, a class that fulfills the music history requirement, which I had to settle for because 20th Century History is not being offered this fall. I'm also taking lessons, of course, and at this point am also set to do orchestra again, although I might agree to be involved in Contempo as well. I'm trying to keep my ensemble commitments contained this semester because I also have to take two very important exams at the end of the semester: the Foreign Language Proficiency exam, and the Comprehensive Exam, both of which are required in order to graduate. I would hate to have to stay an extra semester just because I didn't pass either test, so I'm going to have to brush up on French and make sure I know all of my music history/theory stuff.
Sorry there are no pictures in this entry. Very soon I will have Iowa pictures and wedding pictures and moving pictures and new apartment pictures and all sorts of other pictures to show to you so please pretty please please please please forgive me for not having anything to show you today.....
Thank you and goodnight.
(And, if you're in Iowa or are going to be, than see you soon, I hope!)
Title lyrics by The Killers: Read My Mind (Sam's Town 2006)
Jul 10, 2007
Of course right! First of all, the weather has been very pleasant so far this summer. Apart from a few unspeakably humid days, the temperatures have been very nice.
In case you were wondering, this picture was taken at the end of May. Just to create suspense, I am not going to tell you what this picture concerns, but you are certainly welcome to guess. And if you have any great captions for this picture, feel free to share them.
Anyway. School is out, and I have since performed a couple of concerts with the Musica Bella Orchestra of Manhattan. The first concert was at Riverside Park on June 9. It was a lovely evening for an outdoor concert, and was enthusiastically received by a small but faithful audience. The second concert was a Baroque-ish chamber concert at a church near Prospect Park in Brooklyn at the end of June. My friend Antonio played his Vivaldi bassoon concerto; we also did a Handel organ concerto, some Bach arias, Brahms lieder, and a set of newly composed violin-soprano duets which were written for two sisters that are involved with the group. Again, the concert went very well. I have since been asked to continue my involvement with Musica Bella for the coming concert season, but have not committed to it .... yet.
A couple of weeks ago I decided it was finally time to get going on wedding-related tasks. Among other things, I had to find a dress, which is notoriously a not-easy task for bridesmaids and maids of honor. Fortunately, there is a David's Bridal in Queens, and so my faithful friend Antonio agreed to go with me for what turned out to be an exciting all-day venture.
First I must mention that Brooklyn is not directly accessible to Queens, even though they are on the same land mass. In fact, one must actually take the subway through Manhattan in order to travel between anyplace useful in either borough. In the middle of the long subway ride, Antonio discovered that I had never been to Patelson's Music. So he insisted that we make an emergency detour, which fortunately was off of the same subway we were taking.
So, as it turns out, is Carnegie Hall, which is right next to Patelson's. And do you see what I see? Isaac Stern Place. Very exciting.
Patelson's is THE place to go if you're a musician in the city and in need of music. Despite an unassuming storefront, the inside houses two levels of an astonishing array of books and sheet music for every instrument. Unfortunately, they didn't have any of the pieces I would have wanted to buy, except for the Shostakovich Violin Concerto, which is not readily available in the States due to some Russian copyright issues.
After we'd had our dose of Patelson's, we hopped back on the subway to Queens. It was an uneventful ride, and then a mere 5 minute walk to an asphalt parking lot-ed strip mall sort of thing that would look totally authentic in Iowa. In this strip mall was David's Bridal. As it turns out, it only took about 2 hours to narrow a large selection of bridal gowns down to 3 that would be great. Unfortunately, they only had the 3rd place dress in stock in my size and color, and it was going to take too long to order anything in. Fortunately, a store upstate had dress #2, so after a 10 minute phone call, the dress was on its way to me.
By this time it was early afternoon and Antonio and I were ready for lunch. The next stop of the day was the Queens Center Mall, several more stops into the borough. We decided we couldn't make it that far without something to tide us over, and fortunately there was an ice cream truck parked across the street from the strip mall.
In Iowa, of course, I had never even seen an ice cream truck. Which is really a pity, because they are so cute, driving around with the special jingly ice cream truck music and bringing chilled summery goodness right to you! So of course we stopped so that I could have my first ice cream truck ice cream. We each got a cone, which turned out to be disappointingly small, it was enough to get us to the mall, where we enjoyed a rather large and delicious meal of Thai food.
The rest of the afternoon was rather uneventful. We shopped until we dropped, fully enjoying four gigantic levels of shopping and temptation and end of summer sales, and then we slept on the train all the way back to Brooklyn.
At this point you might be expecting some sort of conclusion or ending to this post, but wait!
It has now been nearly a year since I moved to New York, and once again, I am in the process of apartment-hunting. My lease is up at the end of August, and I'm hoping to move to a cheaper apartment in a nicer, quieter area of Brooklyn. This time around I have the advantage of actually being able to look in person over an extended period of time, which will certainly help. I also found a roommate, which turned out to be a more complicated and prolongued ordeal than I had expected. But we're looking together, and she has the added benefit of having lived in Brooklyn for most of her life, so she actually knows which neighborhoods are nice. I'm hoping we'll find something soon. Things are looking promising.
Title lyrics: Sam's Town, by The Killers (Sam's Town, 2006)