HCJC symphonic band is awarded the silver award in the 2005 syf central band judging.
This comes a day after Liverpool ousted Chelsea out of the Champions League.
This 2 seemingly (or obviously, perhaps) unrelated events bring testimony to the fact that: nothing is impossible. Any outcome is possible.
i would not feel much pain for the latter upset coz i aint truly an admirer of Chelsea. but the feeling that i have over the syf is beyond words...
from disbelief and disillusion
to the looming of the stark realisation
to excruciating pain
to feeling of unjust and unworthiness
to unsuppressible tear and anguish
to quiet and forced acceptance
to our collective effort of consoling of our torn heart
to the vain escapism
to gloom and melancholy
to passive optimism
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when the results were being announced, we hugged together shoulder by shoulder and formed a circle and gained strength from each other. we are the only school that did that, and i am extremely proud of this school which displayed such strong HwaChong spirit. i have never felt closer to the band before. It was as if waiting for the Destiny together, helpless and apprehended. When we heard our result, we continued holding on to our support chain...because it was our only harbour of strength that time. Many broke down, but our spirit holded on. Some grieved for it, and some still couldnt believe what happened. It was only after 30 seconds or so then i started to shed my unsuppressible tears even though how hard i tried in vain to trying to shut my lacrymosal glands. I let it flow. Then took out my handkerchief to gently wipe the tears of sorrow after finding that it was too profuse. the comforting hug and pat on the shoulder are really my source of strength. later when the announcement of result is over, i stopped crying, and put on a strong facet to the band, coz junyang and elaine werenot there, i have to lead the band until they come back. I tried to suppress and hold on until they 2 came. But after that i didnt really cry anymore.
Some people didnt cry. But many cried.
To me, crying is justified and the most natural thing for me to do that time. I cried because i am a person of passion. A strong person is not a person who do not cry. A strong person is one who cries, and carries on with life. I see no point in pretending that it is okay to get silver and that it is not the end of the world (though it is true for literal sense). Because to us all, this syf has been one that we have been putting in our heart and soul in it, and one that we played with conviction and belief. We all believed that we have done very well and should deserve more than silver. It is this feeling of unjust and that our efforts and worths have not been reflected and shown which caused our crying.
I never thought that this would happen again. Because it happened 4 years ago when i am sec 2. That time i thought that God added adversity to my life to make me grow strong. I thought one experience is enough. But it seems that Fate is playing a game on me (or us) again. Silver has never appeared in my mind for once. And especially so when we witness and feel our exponential improvement in our playing, from a totally technically-challenged and emotionally void playing to a near-perfect technicality and passionate conviction playing. We truly FELT it. and this is further confirmed when this morning mr.leng said that we are his best syf batch. Our confidence and belief is soaring high. Nothing seems to be getting in our way, esp hearing AC funny playing. Besides, when we are playing in the tuning room, we are totally blown away by the beauty of our playing. It could be the best we have played hitherto. And the performance on stage we thought is good, juz like an ordinary rehearsal. But the outcome isn't right.
The greater the expectation, the more painful the fall
this fall is one that will etch a permanent marking on my ass. it is searingly painful.
I feel sad.
for HCSB is a great band. It has wonderful and funky and fun people all around. I see a lot and learn a lot from the band. It instils in me values that are invaluable. I see many different personalities and it is totally different from my class. I get to understand more people from different walks of life here.
for Mr.Darence Leng is a great conductor. And a great person and mentor as well.
I am very fortunate to have joined this band, as i grow a lot in musical and in personal term. I feel especially privileged and thankful for being given the opportunity to play trombone concerto and practise under guidance of a great tutor Songyos. I feel i have better mastery and confidence in my playing now. I am happy that mr.leng always praise me and even once said that i m good enough for philwind even though i cant join philwind as it has too many good trombonists. I have never believed in my ability so deeply and convictedly. I think i am over-rated in HCSB. People flushed me with accolades, and though i am v honoured, i would want to be humble. As a person i learn alot from being treasurer, the most memorable being being the ticket ic for capriccio XX...i grow to understand my working style more. I also learnt more abt leadership from junyang and elaine.
-to be continued-