Cameron had an amazing experience last Sunday and shared it in a email. I thought I'd post it here as well. :)
09/30/2012
Wynton Marsalis was at BAM today.
I had worked it out with our department of Artist Services to arrange
for an introduction. There was a lot
going on and I was not going to be able to stay until the end of the show as
previously arranged. At intermission, I
went down to the stage level. I met up
with Stacey Dinner; one of our Artist Services staff. I explained I had to go and handed her my
copy of the Hayden Trumpet Concerto and asked if she could get Wynton to sign
it. She said, “Sure but hang on.” She pulled up her phone, I heard her say,
“hey, you got a minute? Ok. You downstairs? Ok.
We’ll head your way.” At the
stairs, we met a man that Stacey introduced to me as the band manager. She told him that I was interested in meeting
Wynton and getting his autograph. He
boisterously said, “Sure thing. Come on
down.” We were taken below stage just by
the pit doors. I was introduced to many
of the band members and I thanked them for being at BAM and for the good show
they were putting on. I saw Wynton
riffing with the band enjoying himself.
He looked relaxed and like he was having a good time. The manager went up to him and told him, “This
young man wants to talk to you.” Wynton
said, “Sure” and gestured for me to come over.
I introduced myself as the Director of Building Operations for BAM and
thanked him for the being here and putting on such a great show. I then asked, “I was wondering if I could ask
for one indulgence.” He said sure. I
began my story:
“Twenty years ago I began to play the trumpet.” He broke in, “Twenty years? My Lord.
Let me shake your hand again.” We
laughed and I continued. “My parents put
me in trumpet lessons early. During my
first lesson I was told to get three things.
The first was a copy of Arbans method book.” He said, “Sure that makes sense. And the second was that copy of the Hayden
Concerto?” I replied, “That’s it.” He said, “I’d know that piece anywhere. What was the third?” I said, “Wynton
Marsalis, The London Concert.” He
looked stunned. He put his hand on my
shoulder. I continued, “I was told that
if I wanted to be a great trumpeter, I needed to listen to greatness. I took this piece and learned it while
developing my own sound by listening to The
London Concert and other Marsalis recordings. That direction shaped a lot of who I turned
out to be as a musician and this piece [the Hayden
Trumpet Concerto] was my audition piece for college where I was
accepted on
a trumpet performance scholarship." I
told him that I would be honored if he would sign this piece. He looked
as if he was going to well up. He put his arm around me and said,
“That is
one of the best things I ever heard.” He
continued, “Do you want me to sign the cover?”
I nodded and he said, “C-A-M-E-R-O-N, right?” I affirmed.
He then wrote, Cameron, Thank you.
That makes it worth it. Signed Wynton
Marsalis. I thanked him for the gift
and told him I would treasure it. I also
told him that I would be sure to come see him at Lincoln Center. He
said, “When you do, call my office. Tell them who you are. I’ll take
care of it.” I was shocked and said, “Wow. That’s great.
Thank you very much.” He said,
“Thank you for telling me your story.”
At that point, the show was just a few minutes from resuming and
everyone needed to get back to places. I
thanked Stacey and the band manager for making it happen and we parted
ways. He was so approachable and
welcoming, he made me feel as if I could have visited all afternoon and it
would have been just fine.
Many times with successful individuals, you don’t get truly genuine
people. He seemed to really appreciate
my experience and made me feel that he won’t soon forget it. I am sure he meets hundreds of people each
year that tell him how he has influenced their life but he didn’t show it. He took in the experience as if I was his
only fan in the world. He made me feel
so welcome and appreciated. It was
inspirational for me to experience that.
Regardless of how successful he has become, he welcomed me into his
world and we shared a moment that I know I shall never forget.
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