Close Call

Do I already regret having committed myself to fly in between rather tiring concerts to Montreal for a solo recital? Well, last night I played the first of two concerts in Leipzig (Rococo Variations with the Gewandhaus and Dmitri Kitaenko), and even though it went quite well, I would call that concert a close call. I tried to be as discinplined as I could during the trip to and from Canada, sleeping as much as feasible, and upon my arrival in Leipzig, inspite of having to practice like a maniac, I also got some good night sleep. But still, last night while playing the Rococo Variations, I felt physically very challenged, especially my right hand and arm didn’t feel in control, and throughout the piece I was afraid that I wouldn’t make it through the last variation.

I somehow managed to hang on, and even my toughest critic, my father, who came together with my mother to hear me (and visit some relatives as well), said he had rarely heard my cello sound so good but he had no idea how close to disaster I felt. The physical exhaustion was such that I pictured myself loosing the bow or just embarrassing myself otherwise. Consequences? Do I have to wait until the final collapse? Mh, I guess so, haven’t been burned yet. :)

This morning I got up at 6 am, took a flight at 8 to Cologne, arrived (in time!) at 9:10 at Cologne airport, at 9:37 at the hall, warmed up a couple of minutes, met with wonderful Markus Stenz at 9:50 to talk through Dvorak, rehearsed from 10 until 11:35 (great first movement, with a great flow, he rehearsed it real well) and then I had to run to the train station to catch at 11:54 the train via Frankfurt to Leipzig where I will arrive at 4:46 pm, just in time to re-focus on some Rococo for tonight.

I am less afraid for tonight because the travelling itself isn’t the most tiring factor. What wore me down yesterday and the day before was the rather big amount of highly concentrated practising during the day - but I needed it desperately, and yes, I am slowly showing progress on the Pintscher concerto.  But today I will be much more relaxed since I won’t do too much work this afternoon, just sleep and relax. I’ll take last night’s scary sensation of near-collapse as a warning!

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