I was always a ham. I played piano very early, and learned quickly. People would often applaud when I played. I’d see a piano somewhere and go play it. I’d be completely absorbed, then stop and look up, and there would be all these people there!
From as long ago as I can remember, I wanted to speak into microphones. I used to hang out in the principal’s office at public school. This is where they kept the PA system. It was so cool! It had a mixer with a mic, a turntable and an open reel tape recorder connected. Somehow I finagled my way into being responsible for pushing the button that started the tape playing “God Save The Queen” and “O Canada” as played on the piano by Mrs. Lougheed. Everyone sang along to it. Eventually, I read the announcements. This continued in high school, where I read the announcements sometimes, too. (Hadn’t thought of that in eons!)
I entered some public speaking contests at school, and won several rounds. One year, I talked about how TV works, and the next, how radio works. I was always fascinated by TV and radio. Not the programs themselves, but how they were made. What went on in front of the scenery with the cameramen and the directors and operators in the control room. I thought for awhile that I might like to be on TV someday. Then I started to become a teenager, and I was exposed to Top 40 rock radio, and I became addicted. I wanted to be a part of that.
So I started making friends with DJs on the phone. Soon they’d invite me to come to the station and sit in with them and watch. I would watch and learn, and after they knew me, the guys would let me go down the hall to the production studio with some records and play DJ. My voice was on the radio for the first time in 1974, when students at my high school staged a sit-in. The strait-laced principal was going to ban jeans and long hair. My father told me that if I participated in it, he’d kill me. So I covered it for a radio station in the next city. I called the news director, and he recorded me reading the story I wrote. It played on the afternoon newscasts. When it aired the next morning at breakfast, my mother said she missed hearing me, she was waiting for the announcer to finish. Mom, that announcer was me! Anyway, I didn’t participate in it, I covered it, so I didn’t get punished. The principal backed down. Life went on.
I started playing in groups when I was 14. Bass, piano and keyboards, then drums, and as I got better at it, guitar. I’ve never had stage fright. I’ve known people who had to throw up before they went onstage, from nerves. I’ve never faced thousands of people, but I don’t think it’d be a problem.
After some twists and turns, I am back in radio, where my voice is heard all day as the local announcer and the guy who does the top of the hour ID. I don’t have a big head about it. I’ve been on the station for four years (worked there for five) and have only had my voice recognized in public six or seven times. I’m actually anonymous to the point of invisibility. That’s OK with me. I get to play with thousands of dollars’ worth of cool technology every day. That’s my idea of fun. They pay me to do this stuff!
How about you guys? Have you done public speaking? Played in public in a group, orchestra or school or military band? Acted in a play or musical? Been on the radio or appeared on TV? Been on a record that’s been publicly available or on some chart? Been mentioned or pictured in the newspaper?
Please discuss!