Friday, September 24, 2010

Learn More About The Topics Just Brought Up!

Works Cited 
"Ballet of Angels." Sharpe Hill Vineyard. 2008. Web. 23 Sept. 2010.
<http://www.sharpehill.com/>.

Erbsen, Wayne. "What Is Clawhammer Banjo? by Wayne Erbsen." Old-time, Historic American, Bluegrass Music and Cooking-Native Ground Books & Music. Web. 23 Sept. 2010.
<http://www.nativeground.com/articles/78-what-is-clawhammer-banjo-.html>.

"Grapes." Sharpe Hill Vineyard. 2008. Web. 23 Sept. 2010.
<http://www.sharpehill.com/grapes/>.

Keane, Bil. "Bil Keane Quotes." Famous Quotes and Quotations at BrainyQuote. 2010. Web. 23
Sept. 2010. <http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/authors/b/bil_keane.html>.

"YouTube - Clara's Hornpipe - Howie Bursen." YouTube - Broadcast Yourself. 10 Feb. 2009. Web. 23 Sept. 2010. <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6qsqQf5Pr8w>.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

You Lead Your Life


          As you have read, and learned, my father is a busy man with his winemaking and music. The point though, is that he is busy doing things he loves to do. His job gives him space to be creative, and his music allows him to escape from science, and compose commendable banjo tunes. Many people act according to how it will affect their future, even if they don’t want to participate at that time. My father guides his life instead of letting his life guide him. He embraces what he aspires to, and isn’t afraid to take chances. Bil Keane says, “Yesterday’s the past and tomorrow’s the future. Today is a gift which is why they call it the present” (Keane). There is no rush; you only live once, right? My dad cherishes his peaceful life of music, wine, and family. What more could you possibly ask for? He is allowing me to become my own person, to find myself in the world. The father trusts me, loves me, and will always be here for me, and my entire family. The present is right in front of you, and tomorrow is a new day. I’ll think about what my dad will do as I focus on my future. 

Practice Makes Perfect


          Practice began when my dad turned 15 years old. Every day from then on, his life would not be the same. He plays an instrument that was brought to the United States by the black slaves in West Africa (Erbsen). This instrument is an open back, 5-string banjo, used for playing clawhammer style. Clawhammer is, “a rhythmic strumming style” (Erbsen) for the banjo. Bluegrass is another style of banjo playing my father enjoys; he uses a picking technique where your fingers pluck each string to make a melody (Erbsen). People say, “Practice makes perfect”. In 1980, Howie’s first CD, Cider in the Kitchen was released. The latest CD he has recorded is Banjo Manikin, released in 2001. Within all of the CDs my father has recorded, there are exceptional examples of both styles of banjo playing, as well as his talented singing voice. My dad has written about a half dozen songs, while producing dozens of tunes on the banjo. On average, my father plays for about 2 hours a day, mastering his banjo playing techniques. The sad thing is that during harvest time at the winery, he barely has any time to perform, let alone practice. But the imperfection that we all have does not show when you hear Howie play. When he plays his music, my father is passionate and engaged in the music. Even though it’s not every day that he practices, the 45 years that brought his musical talent where it is today has created an everlasting repercussion of all the songs, tunes and music he has learned. My father is one that will NEVER forget what he has learned in life, whether it is music, winemaking, or family values. This is the kind of person I want to become, one who learns, comprehends, and can teach what I learn to children for an experienced filled life. 


Clink Clank The Glasses Go As We Say Cheers To The Winemaking Pro

          From the age of 23, Howie knew what he wanted to become. What made him happy and also financially supported himself and his family. Winemaking was his career choice, which he is still pursuing today in Northeast Connecticut at Sharpe Hill Vineyards. Within the 31 years of winemaking Howie has pursued, he has worked in about 10 wineries and has made 25 different kinds of wine. My dad’s most successful wine is called the Ballet of Angels. It is sold in 20 states, and the wine itself has “received 79 medals in International wine competitions since its commercial release in 1997” (SharpeHill). Not only does he make wine, but Howie also has expanded his horizons to design wineries around the world.
          There are three so-called “seasons” in wine making. Spring is when the vines grow. At Sharpe Hill a few varieties of grapes that are grown are Chardonnay, Vignoles, Cabernet Franc, and St. Croix. (SharpeHill). Fall is harvest time when the grapes are ripe and ready to pick. The last big step in the making of wine is bottling, which is performed throughout the summer. My dad said, “I’m lucky to make a living doing something I love”. This is why I admire my father. He has managed to create a living doing what he loves. That’s all I ever want in life. He made decisions in his life that led him to where he is now, working at Sharpe Hill Vineyards, designing wineries, and to top it off, he is looking after grape vines in another town.
          My father not only makes wine, but he also is one of the best banjo players in the country. He supports his family by winemaking/designing, but also plays the banjo at contra dances, and has recorded multiple CDs of his work. Howie makes time for everything he loves, because he is so passionate about what he does in his life. It is so great to watch my father as his life progresses, to see what he believes to be his top priorities, to see his face light up at the end of the day.

Who? What? When? Where? Why?

On May 24th 1949, the one person I appreciate most came into this world. He grew up in Brooklyn, New York, attending Poly Prep Country Day School. Howard Alexander Bursen is his name. Some people address him as Howard, others as Howie. I call him Dad. As a child my father grew up drawing and fishing with his brother, Jon Bursen. As the years passed, he was accepted to and attended Cornell University where he achieved his AB, MA, and Ph.D. After living in Ithaca New York for 13 years, traveling, and experiencing great wonders of the world, he met my mother, Sally Jane Rogers. Time was spent getting to know one other, and they married on July 7th 1982, in Traverse City, Michigan, my mother’s hometown. In 1988 my sister was born in India. My parents got a call from the orphanage, and adopted Malana Rogers-Bursen. Four years later, on February 12th 1992, I came along, from the same orphanage in India, and laid in the same crib waiting for Howie and Sally to adopt me. I was welcomed into the family with loving arms in late August of ‘92. My dad grew up doing things that made him happy, playing the banjo, making wine, creating a life for himself that he could look back on and say, “Hey, those were good times”. He did all of this while still making a living to support his family. I asked my father, “Who was your inspiration as a child?” His answer was his father. He learned all the life lessons you need to know from his father, and now, my father is teaching me those lessons. I admire Dr. Howard Alexander Bursen for the person he became, and for everything he experienced in life.