The following is a draft of an essay I will be submitting to Florida State Univerity for admission next fall. I decided to post it here as this is a drumming, and therefore a music community and I believe and hope that I can get some good feedback here. Feel free to comment.

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Merriam Webster defines music as “the science or art of ordering tones or sounds in succession, in combination, and in temporal relationships to produce a composition having unity and continuity.” It is such a complex explanation yet I am astounded that a definition can even be given to the word. Yes, indeed, music is the ordering of different notes and rhythms and sounds, but it is so much more than that to me.
But then what really is music?
Music comes in many forms: Classical, Rock and Roll, Country, Hip-Hop, Pop, Rap, and many more. The reason there are so many types of music is because there are so many different types of people. Music is not only a sound, not only notes and rhythms, but a way of letting out one’s deepest feelings in a universal medium. Music is expression.
Music is definitely the most prevalent thing in my life. I have played a musical instrument since I was ten years old and not a day goes by that I don’t regret starting sooner. Music, to me, is a way to escape from the world and the humdrum of everyday life. When I play my instrument, nothing else matters.
But what else is music?
Music is a language that allows one to express their innermost feelings. It allows anyone to share those feelings with a universal audience. Music allows any person to speak their mind, not with words or writing, but with a beautiful sound. Music is a global language that crosses cultures. If an American writes a symphony, people all over the world can understand it, just as if a Russian composes a march, I, along with all others can understand it completely. Any type of music, whether fast or slow, happy or sad, can be understood, interpreted, and appreciated by everyone.
This reminds me of a story I read in the news not too long ago. In February of 2008, despite the massive political tensions between the two countries, the New York Philharmonic Orchestra went to play a concert in Pyongyang, North Korea. This was a monumental and historic event because the orchestra was the largest contingent of Americans allowed to visit the country in a very long time. The music that was played there was understood and appreciated by all who attended the cross-cultural concert, but more importantly, the people there came together through music and for a moment, however brief, they were connected, hearing and understanding the great universal language.
But above all, music is my life and my passion. I have spent the last seven years in a band program at schools I have attended. Without the experiences I gained through band, I wouldn’t be the same person I am today. It has instilled in me a great appreciation for the arts but most importantly, it has given me my closest group of friends and has given me amazing opportunities to express myself and to speak the language that all can hear.