01/02/2025
Today I picked up my ukulele again after I noticed something odd: my normally stiff and painful index finger had none of the usual pain when I made a fist.
How strange, I thought, then decided that it was a good time to get the uku out of its case, sitting untouched in a corner of my room for months.
After a few moments of tuning the strings, I launched into the first chord of Raindrops Keep Falling on my Head... and couldn't remember how to play it (and what chord it was supposed to be). Wow. So I just strummed and enjoyed the fact that my left hand wasn't making me wince as I curled each finger into position. Now THAT is a breakthrough, even though recalling the correct chords to the song was a struggle at first.
In a nutshell, I decided to learn a new instrument late last year, then bought a uku in January, began practicing almost daily since the instrument arrived, learned four or five basic chords to be able to play kiddie songs, (Bahay Kubo, Twinkle, Twinkle...), and happily played You Are My Sunshine everyday, too. It was great fun!
In early February, I was singing along to "Raindrops..." while playing it pretty decently. At this time I also realized that using my fingers to play the chords diminished the arthritic pain I had been experiencing for quite a while. All it took was some 20 minutes daily, and the force involved in pressing the strings seemed to be the workout my fingers needed to address the pain. What joy!
Unfortunately, the effect didn't last. Less than two months later, my fingers seemed to be complaining so much that playing the instrument just became too painful.
Several times I tried again but eventually gave it up. Hence, the uku merely stayed in its case for the next three or four months.
I didn't think I'd have to start nearly from scratch, though. As I coaxed my memory for the first chord of Raindrops a while ago, I glanced at the chord chart taped to my cabinet door a few feet away. "I can't believe I have to rely on this cheat sheet again like a total beginner," I mumbled. Talk about being humbled. Well, I'll take that any day if it means getting my fingers to work the strings with gusto again 🙂