Friday, January 25, 2013

It is your turn




Imagine if you will, watching an orchestra. A mass of bodies in their black outfits studying the pages in front of them patiently waiting for the conductor to beckon their participation. An impressive figure walks out of the darkness onto a podium in front of the assembled group. After flipping a few pages and acknowledging the applause of the crowd who know not what will be accomplished, turns to the performers and raises the wand.
Not many jobs require a leader to have this much power over your work or require that you blend into the crowd so to not be recognizes for your outstanding accomplishment. 
Some do rise above the class with certain virtuosity or fervor and are rewarded by being made first chair. What happens to the rest of the team? They sit and wait their turn to join the group in the belief that more is better. What about the oboe player? A difficult instrument to play yet there are very few pieces of music that will highlight the effort. Blending in with the other reeds but often lost in it’s own quiet breath. 
The strings work together to make their swirling sound while the brass accents in it volume. The percussion carries the power but what of the triangle? 
A foreign language of dots and lines only known to a few translate a composer’s thoughts into words for the musical performer. Up and down scales with assorted pitch changes and timing variations is what the player is required to read, understand, and give back with the precision of a surgeon. Smaller groups can make variations on a theme causing a unique performance but the audience wants to hear what it recognizes and questions a deviance to the norm. 
Everyone works in a similar team concept whether we know it or not. Like a football organization, each player has his or her unique place and necessary requirement to compete. Any business will acknowledge what their mission and vision is and how each position must be filled to acquire the ultimate goal.
Through our careers we claw our way through the maze of different experiences retaining some and forwarding others. Surprisingly enough during this journey each of us gets a chance to exceed. Some become followers and some become leaders as we separate our talents or perceived abilities but we all get a chance.
So I nod to the oboe player who will wait your turn. All your sweat, blood and tears is appreciated.