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Story
In
the
fault
game
your
attention
is
focused
on
actions—what
was
done
or
not
done
by
you
or
others.When
you
name
yourself
as
the
board
your
attention
turns
to
repairing
a
breakdown
in
relationship.That
is
why
apologies
come
so
easily.Sometimes
I
just
need
to
get
a
job
done,
and
people
have
to
understand
that.
Well,
the
answer
is
either
they
will
or
they
won’t.Members
are
juggling
school,
work,
holidays,
business
trips,
and
conflicting
performance
obligations.But
the
final
rehearsal
days
take
on
a
more
serious
cast.For
the
Boston
Philharmonic
Orchestra,
this
cycle
is
amplified
because
of
the
rare
position
it
occupies
in
the
music
world.So,
as
the
concert
approaches,
the
pressure
mounts,
just
as
it
would
on
an
amateur
baseball
team
about
to
play
in
the
majors.I
was
already
anticipating
a
fraught
situation
before
the
Thursday
night
rehearsal
for
an
upcoming
performance
of
Stravinsky’s
ballet
Petrushka.This
was
to
be
the
penultimate
rehearsal
for
a
work
considered
by
most
musicians
to
be
one
of
the
most
treacherous
in
its
technical
demands
on
both
orchestra
and
conductor.Our
performance
of
Petrushka
was
not
going
to
go
unnoticed!Already,
three
student
members
of
our
viola
section
were
going
to
have
to
miss
the
rehearsal
because
of
a
performing
obligation
with
the
Boston
University
Symphony
Orchestra.A
fourth
had
called
in
sick
that
afternoon.Only
five
violas
remained,
the
very
minimum
to
achieve
any
reasonable
balance
with
the
other
sections.As
seven
o’clock
approached,
I
noticed
that
Cora,
the
assistant
principal
violist,
appeared
to
be
missing
as
well.I
was
beside
myself!Not
only
were
we
down
yet
another
violist,
but
Cora
had
failed
to
notify
either
the
personnel
manager
or
me,
so
there
had
been
no
chance
to
persuade
her
to
come
or
to
find
a
substitute
to
sit
in
for
the
rehearsal.I
began
working
with
the
orchestra,
my
head
turning
continually
toward
the
door,
expecting
Cora
to
walk
in.How
could
she
ignore
such
an
important
rehearsal?At
the
break,
I
rushed
around
the
Conservatory
looking
for
her,
and
finally
found
her
on
the
third
floor,
chatting
with
two
other
students
in
one
of
the
classrooms.What
was
the
use
of
her
telling
another
member
of
the
viola
section,
rather
than
the
personnel
manager
or
myself?And
how
could
she
be
so
nonchalant?Cora,
we
cannot
possibly
do
Petrushka
this
weekend
with
only
four
violas
at
the
last
rehearsal.At
least
come
to
the
second
half!
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