What a Decade of Piano Taught Me
My piano journey began when I was just five years old.

I’m Asmi, a high school sophomore in Milton, GA, and I’ve been playing the piano — a versatile, dynamic, and beautiful instrument — for over a decade. My journey has been a wonderful ride so far, and through this post, I’d like to share snippets of my evolution with you!
The Suzuki Method was my guiding light on my piano journey. Its instruction depends on the “mother tongue” approach, allowing students to be fully immersed in music. They listen and learn the flow of the piece until they know and feel it by heart, or at least long enough to get a good sense of the music. Only then does the student attempt to reproduce it. Playing by listening first is an incredibly effective way to learn music, because it expedites the process. Understanding how a piece of music should sound when played skillfully helps the student learn both hands and put them together much more quickly, find and correct mistakes, and thus, recreate it faster. Learning this way also benefits the practice of sight reading, which is generally a point of focus once the student has exceeded the beginner stages.
Integrated into this method is a “triangular” basis, where equal effort is required from the teacher, student, and parent. Unlike other traditional methods, parents are highly involved. By choosing the Suzuki Method, they commit to it themselves by taking copious notes, reinforcing lesson teachings at home, helping provide corrections, and giving positive encouragement and feedback. Thus, students have two outlets to grow from, ensuring they are engaged even when not at a lesson. They are responsible for practicing diligently and in a structured and organized manner to promote efficiency and progress.
The Beginning
When I was nearly six years old, a family friend recommended a piano teacher, as I had been insisting on beginning an instrument for some time. As a shy, quiet kindergartner sitting in on a few of the older children’s lessons at my teacher’s, house, I was thoroughly intrigued and excited to learn. I tried to soak up as much as I could. After a few weeks, it was my turn to begin.

I purchased all the beginner-level materials I needed: Suzuki Level 1, Methode Rose Volume 1, and note-taking sheets. My teacher gave my mom and me an overview of what a typical lesson would consist of once I grew more advanced: warming up with scales and a short piece learned solely over the week from the Methode Rose books, playing a scale (major or minor, and keys that gradually grow in complexity), and then focusing on repertoire for the rest of the time. But, that material would come in a few months. I first needed to learn the foundations of music, of piano. Of learning to control, coordinate, and play with two hands. Of taking apart melodies and harmonies and analyzing them. Of applying technique to make music much more than regurgitating notes and motions written on pieces of paper.
I still vividly remember playing with colored, laminated cards with all the notes of an octave and understanding their placement on a staff. Together, my teacher would watch as I placed cards in order on the carpeted floor and hummed them back to her to create the tunes she played on the piano. Over and over again for weeks, she gradually helped me train to rely on my ears rather than just my eyes and hands to reproduce them. The pitches do, re, mi soon turned to C, D, E, which eventually became chords, and then doubled for the right and left hands. I didn’t realize it, but I was learning quickly, and I was ecstatic when I was able to finally pick up the Level 1 book, drop it onto the piano stand, flip to the first piece — Twinkle Variations by Shinichi Suzuki — and break down one of the songs I had been listening to on a loop for weeks, both subliminally and actively, to the point where I could learn it note by note.
In addition to weekly lessons, we had formal and informal recitals four times a year where we would get to play a “fun” piece, perhaps a pop or holiday song, or a memorized piece from our repertoire. Singalongs and duets were also incorporated! Recitals were always a time of excitement and anticipation, and I thoroughly enjoyed interacting with my fellow studio members.
Within a year, I was preparing to perform at Spivey Hall at Clayton State University for the first time. The graduation program at my studio, and collectively the Atlanta Area Suzuki Piano Association (AASPA), held annual concerts at this venue, combining Suzuki Piano studios from across Georgia. Students performed in this concert hall to advance to the next level, of which there were ten. My Level 1 piece was short and sweet — Christmas Day Secrets by Theodora Dutton. I can easily recall my pounding heart and sweating hands as I walked up the stage to bow and perform.
