The Question

J u N e 11, 2016

For years, this was asked of me. By those, assigned to lead. “What was it, that you saw in me?” Soft eyes, behind their plea.

As marching band, director. Needed, student leaders. My process, of selecting them. Logic…instinct…mixture.

This sounds, unscientific. But instinct, plays a role. That “sixth-sense,” which is inside us. Did help me, truth be told.

Of course, selections thoughtful. I reasoned, things out too. But my best decisions, were made. When instinct, also used.

Looked for talent. Work ethic. Key characteristics. Intelligence. Internal fire. And yes, charismatic.

I also, took some chances. On some, I sensed would grow. Part of my job. Was to nurture. Teach them, what they must know.

The most, misunderstood thing. The message, I must send. Is that, I chose many leaders. Hid carefully, within.

Inside the ranks, many led. Without, title given. Done by example. Excellence. Inspired, all around them.

Rarely, would I let them know. They were, carefully placed. Just the right spot. At the right time. They helped us, set the pace.

I spread out, all our leaders. That’s why, we were so strong. Some stood out front. Others within. Each, right where they belonged.

A balance, was created. A chemistry, devised. The successes, that we enjoyed? On all, we did rely.

Was blessed, with specials students. And special leaders, too. We “earned” those things, which we achieved. I thank, each one of you.