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Choir at Music Camp
 
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Choir 2015

Ava Straw —

Choir. Soprano, Alto, Tenor, Bass. And all those ranges in between. 

The voice is one of the most dynamic instruments on the planet, as it can tune itself. No other instrument I am aware of has this amazing capability. So, to be part of an entire ensemble of marvellous people making music with this incredible instrument is truly an amazing adventure. 

The Choir of 2015 began, as has been customary for 3 years now, with the highlight of Music Camp. At that point in time, there were both old faces and new faces, greeting each other in a manner akin to terror and confusion. Nevertheless, none of us could have been more pleased to be there. With Ms Fahy as the Choirmaster (emphasis on MASTER), how could I not have complete confidence that this group of extraordinary people would be the start of something new? 

As an entire choir, we participated in events such as the Otago Secondary Schools Music Festival and Big Sing. We performed with joy and entertainment, and as The Cubs say, “There's Always Next Year!” Watching Johnnies boys outdo themselves with the song that is invading the population of the 2015 world was a priceless sight to behold. Of course, our songs and, frankly, fabulous spirit will out-town funk anyone! This year, however, the Choir split into two groups for the first time: one holding all those who wished to join the LPHS Choir, and a second, auditioned group, which performed for the first time this term. In this second choir, we have been rehearsing old favourites (such as “El Vito”) and learning new and challenging pieces (such as “The Hanging Tree”). I tell you all this, yet in truth, how can I convey the ridiculous moments we experience as a whole, the sound of music lying upon our lips coupled with laughter and conviction? Or the haunting presence that creeps over our spines as we sing “The Hanging Tree”? Or those surprise pizza fests we all chip in for at the end of the Big Sing? The truth is, only the musical voice, that magical instrument locked within our bodies, can express it with justice. 

The LPHS Choir may not be world renowned, but our passion and memories are louder, prouder and deeper than a Wagner-esque operatic solo. Our advice? Don't forget your diction, articulation, North and South mouth, phrasing... and, above all else, STOP those Dead Kitten faces!!