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Pija Hocevar

BEHIND THE CURTAIN

Part 9

The whole study process in Ljubljana was marked by both successes and failures.
It is really interesting how most people only see the successes of an individual, but no one can imagine, or maybe even wants to imagine, the downfalls that someone can experience. I myself have struggled for 4 years with low self-esteem, with many doubts, with poor adrenaline control before and during the playing, with scattered concentration and, now I know, with incorrect rehearsal. I always felt the pressure and the feeling that I had to fight for my place, and I adapted the amount of practising to more than 8 hours per day. Despite all this, I made a lot of progress, but I think, not as much as I would have liked to do, given the work I put in.
 
After graduating, I was one of the lucky ones who got a job straight after my studies. I got a full class of flutists of different ages, abilities and motivation levels. This started a new era of learning, which allowed a leap in growth and progress both in teaching and in self-teaching/studying.

 

However, when I started a serious job, the desire to study abroad was far from leaving me. So I worked full-time and practiced hard, and in the meantime I found a place for my postgraduate studies. At the ZUYD University in the Netherlands – Conservatorium Maastricht, I passed the entrance exam, and then there were further “negotiations”. After the negotiations were completed, it was decided that I would continue my employment in Slovenia and use the salary to pay my studies, and come to the Netherlands mid-week and do all my study activities.
Any “normal” person would say that I was crazy. But I didn’t find it strange at all, because I was living 2 lives at the same time, the student life & the “serious” one, and it was extremely exhausting. But as you (probably) already know, you do what you love with ease and joy – so on the first day of the week I taught, on the second day I travelled and did some rehearsals, on the third day there were lectures and other classes, and on the fourth day I was back to Slovenia and straight to the music school to teach. The studies lasted 2 years, and in between me and “my” children grew up one way or another.
 
This period, too, has had its ups and downs, its openings and closings, but the whole experience has been worth it.

Worth repeating.

To be continued . . . 💛