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Julian Saporiti
Make Music
1-17-17
Bread- Aubrey
I never thought I would say this but I, a girl who is winded by a single pushup, am forever
grateful for PE. It was my freshman year at Saint Raphael Academy and because my class was
comprised of 125 students, our teachers Miss Scungio and Mr. Drake split us up into 4 huge
groups. I were placed in a PE class with absolutely none of my friends and my anxiety started to
kick in. I tried to distance myself from all contact of my classmates, but it is difficult to do so
when participation is what you was graded on. I later found myself waiting in Mr. Drakes office
while Miss. Scungio monitored my class. As I waited, Mr. Drake would play popular 60s bands
like The Rolling Stones, The Kinks, Bee Gees, and my soon to be favorite, Bread.
I had never taken an interest in older music, considering I was born the last year of the
90s. Most of the songs on my music player app at the time were heard on the radio or
mainstream bands. I slowly gained interest in his music and later got him to pull me out of class
and review songs he suggested to me to listen to in my free time. Since he was also a PE teacher,
he pulled a few strings to prevent me from failing the class because I never showed up. One
album we listened to was from a band Bread and I honestly fell in love with the first song Mr.
Drake played. The name of the song was Aubrey and I cannot explain how I felt after listening to
it. It felt like I fell in love and I was listening to a song my significant other wrote for me on
my wedding day. It was at that moment I knew there was a whole different side of music I
needed to discover.
Listening to 60s bands became a weekly ritual for us. I would get changed for class,
participate for about 15 minutes, get called into Mr. Drake's office for a talk, sit on the rolly
chair he cleared his books off for me, and just simply listened. Four years have passed and I still
listen to all the bands I discovered in his very office. Now that I think about it, 60s 70s 80s and
90s music is the only music I listen to with the exception of Arctic Monkeys. Uncovering music
from decades before me sparked an interest I still have today. At first I was a bit hesitant in
opening up to my friends about the songs I listened to because what 17 year old listens to The
Beach Boys? However, I learned not to care what others think because my music taste makes
I found my soon to be best friend and favorite band in one day. It was two weeks into my
freshman year and I had detention from arriving to school late for the 5th time that week.
When 2:09 came I was to report to room 210 on the third floor to serve my hour. The DT
monitor, Mr. Thibault (Tee-bow), announced if we wanted to leave 20 minutes early we had to
clean the desks with clorox wipes. It sounded pretty reasonable so I agreed and walked over to
the desk where the wipes were and got them from a girl named Sarai.
Sarai and I were the only people in detention that day and to eliminate the awkward
silence that filled the room, we decided to converse in hopes of making time fly. I learned that
we lived near each other, our mothers are both named Maria and our brothers knew one another
from working at the YMCA. After we completed our 40 minutes of DT, Sarai received a call
from her mom saying she was outside and her ringtone was a band I have never heard before.
When I asked, she replied with Oh yeah, theyre an alternative British rock band called Arctic
This was all new to me because I never listened to bands let alone an alternative rock
one. I asked what songs she prefered and she said the Favourite Worst Nightmare album was the
best and that Old Yellow Bricks was her favorite song. I started downloading songs before I
pulled into my driveway because curiosity was eating at me. My entire day was devoted to going
through each song on the album. During school the next day I realized she was in my history
class and we spent the entire period discussing Alexs cute accent and what our favorite song
was. Today Sarai is my best friend despite attending different schools and Arctic Monkeys is my
number 1 go to band.
UB40- I Got You Babe
One of the most cherished memories I shared with my dad was bonding over CDs he
found at corner stores. My father is the type of person to wait until Cape Verdean and Dominican
stores or bodegas sold burned CDs so he wouldnt have to pay $30+ for a new copy. Since I
am a daddys girl, I went everywhere he went and listened to all the songs and artists he listened
to, but his albums started to get old. One day we went to a Dominican store on the west side to
get cheese and he found The Very Best of UB40 CD. Why that CD was in a hispanic store still
stumps me. My father is the one to try new things so he bought it and played it on the way home.
That CD became a huge part of our relationship. Wherever we went, indoors and out, I
Got You Babe played on repeat. I remember one afternoon my mom worked late, my brother
stayed after school for academic enrichment, and my father and I had the whole house to
ourselves. What did we do? We went into the living room, pushed the couches and coffee table
to the side, and made our own dance floor. He took me by the hands and danced for hours as I
tried to keep up with his moves. UB40 became our group and we have made amazing memories
Our time together did not last very long because a few years later my parents got
divorced for a reason I am still not sure of. My father no longer living with me affected my life
and I became saddened by the situation. Living room dance sessions and carpool karaoke
became a thing of the past. I see him twice a week now, and even though I am all grown up and
we both have busy schedules, UB40 will always have a place in our lives. Sometimes he puts the
song on after months of not hearing it and surprises me with the dance moves we made up when
I have never told a living sole this and do not wish to share such information with my
classmates but I trust that you will keep this between us. In 2014 I was diagnosed with Anxiety
disorder at the age of 15. Ive always knew there was a reason why I was always anxious and
couldnt complete daily activities without feeling worried or nervous. From public speaking to
making simple decisions like where I should go for lunch, my anxiety seemed to control me in
every situation. It had gotten to the point where I did not even want to ask for assistance in class
because I thought my teacher was going to think I was incapable of completing tasks and
understanding the material presented to me. Believe me when I say I used to be so much worse
compared to my life now. For that I have music therapy and The Beatles to thank.
ongoing struggles with anxiety. Most of the coping strategies she suggested did not seem to work
and I was becoming more and more hopeless until one day I met Ed. Ed was a musicologist that
sat across from me as he waited for his daughter to return from her appointment (what are the
odds of that happening). He knew I was here for my anxiety because he noticed the way I shook
my leg and chipped at my nail polish whenever he tried to start a conversation. I proceeded to
tell him how I came here in search of a solution and he suggested music therapy. At first I was
skeptical because how can music calm me down when not even medication can? But at this
point, I was willing to experiment with anything. He told me his daughters favorite album was
The White Album by The Beatles and that I should give it a listen.
I can honestly say this band changed my life. I have listened to every song on The White
Album and Blackbird was the one song that stuck with me. The line all your life you were only
waiting for this moment to be free has so much meaning to me because living with anxiety is
beyond stressful. You feel as if you are trapped in your own feelings and no one can aid you
because you are too anxious and hesitant to let them in. Music was the way out for me because in
that moment, as I opened up and really listened to every lyric of that song, I felt free like the
blackbird. This pretty much explains my animated attitude in your class and why I decided to
take the course. I never did see Ed again, but if I did I would thank him for showing me my
escape. Since then my anxiety has gotten much better and I keep headphones on my person at all