2004 Living
Legend — Dale Syverson
By Maggie Ryan, Greater
Harrisburg Chorus, Region 19, Harrisburg, Pa.
Dale Syverson may drive the
only car in the world that doesn’t go in reverse. OK, not
literally. But travel backwards? Dale? You have to be kidding.
She wouldn’t know how,
might not even understand the concept. Oh, she’ll pause to
soak up the moment, wait for the punch line, and learn the lesson
laid before her. But don’t expect her to pine for the “good
old days.” Too many great ones are just around the corner.
This woman’s life has
one direction: forward; she has one speed: go.
“She has one foot in today
and one foot three years from now,” says Judy Baxter, the
lead of Rumors. “She lives by calendars. She won’t die
until she can put it on the calendar for that year.”
You already know Dale is funny,
accomplished and talented. If you’ve seen her coach, you’ve
felt her focus, watched her nurture, cajole and demand. On the contest
stage, her Rich-Tone Chorus arrayed behind her, she is a lioness
stalking audiences and judges alike. In a crowd, she is soft-spoken
and appears very nearly shy. Flick on the spotlight and she becomes
a walking laugh track, an endless source of memorable quips.
Friends say Dale is exactly
who you see. No pretense, no hidden agendas; a tenacious competitor,
insatiable student of human nature, and a volatile mixture of sensitivity,
intelligence and drive.
“She’s a really
marvelous friend,” Rumors bass Peggy Gram says. “She
anticipates whatever you’re thinking far down the road and
she’s thinking there for you.”
Vision, that complicated, essential
quality of all true leaders, may be Dale’s greatest gift.
Whether guiding choruses to International titles, molding countless
pupils into frontline directors or blending disparate voices into
seamless champions, she is ceaselessly looking ahead.
“She’s the barbershop
Dali Lama,” says Rumors tenor Charla Clare Esser. “She
is passionate about barbershop. The passion you see is truly there
from the tips of her soul.
“She is her own personal messenger for barbershop,”
Charla says. “It’s all about the path. She is very spiritual;
never stops evolving.”
Dale’s evolution has brought
a list of accomplishments as long as her arm:
• Two International
quartet championships (Tiffanys, 1973; Rumors, 1999)
• Three International chorus titles (Rich-Tone Chorus, 1992,
1996 & 1999)
• Master director
• Certified expression judge
• Certified International faculty
• 2004 Sweet Adelines International Lifetime Achievement Award
But lingering over her medals
and trophies isn’t one of Dale’s characteristics. She’d
much rather study, learn and teach, all while cross-stitching, reading
or adding to “the world’s largest fur ball collection.”
“She can’t do only
one thing at a time,” Judy says with a laugh.
“And she’d sell
her soul for Mexican food and cheese, but nothing green.”
As good as she is, Dale wants
to be better. That is what keeps her taking voice lessons despite
two crowns, and watching I Love Lucy reruns despite an unshakable
reputation as a natural comedienne.
“She’s fearless
in barbershop,” Charla says. “There isn’t anything
she won’t hold her nose and jump right into.”
Dale and Rumors have dedicated
their post-championship time to teaching. Performances are fun,
Charla says, but they don’t go deep enough. Singing is an
art form, and they want you to know the craft. They ride the music-school
circuit from region to region, spreading the barbershop gospel.
“She’s extremely
dedicated to furthering education in Sweet Adelines,” Judy
says. “I’ve seen her go to a weekend school and learn
something, and in one week turn around and teach it the very next
weekend.”
They reach out and return favors.
Rising Star champions Backchat cited Rumors’ visit to New
Zealand as their incentive to try four-part harmony. And 2004 winners
Tone Appétit openly modeled themselves after their barbershop
heroines.
“She is extremely generous
with her time, especially with young people,” says friend
and Rich-Tones member Liz Brannon. “She is very nurturing
and supportive of newbies, which is different from how we see her
in chorus. (There, she is) demanding and has high expectations.
She knows the young people are the future.”
A weekend school with Rumors
sends Sweet Adelines home with wide eyes. Here is Dale drawing sound
from a tentative voice: “Yes, yes … gimme more,”
she growls. “Come on, you’ve got it in you …”
She reaches from her seat, pulling at something only she can see.
“… moooore …” She’s revving up, nodding,
arms widening, “… moooore … that’s it, that’s
it … yes … yes …YES! Awright!” She’s
up, out of her chair, shaking her head, pumping a fist, grinning.
Why, who woulda thought you
could do that? Who’da thought you could sing so well?
Dale.
“Ok, here we go. Do it
again.”
She is a perennial favorite
at the annual International Education Symposium. As an instructor,
Dale’s classes can be blink-inducing; the sheer wattage of
her brainpower makes you want to shade your eyes, while her energy
will not let you look away. Her fellow directors marvel at the intricacy
of her conducting. Her preparation is legendary, her technique the
object of scrutiny and imitation.
The great ones make it look
easy, of course. But none of this comes by accident.
“People don’t understand
that this is Dale’s life,” says Peggy. “Yes, she’s
a nurse, but what she lives and breathes for is this. It is her
perspiration, her dedication, her respiration.”
This passion has pushed Dale’s
bubble a little past level at times. Here is a woman who broke her
arm in a fall right before Rich-Tones’ 2003 Christmas show,
but got patched up in time to direct that evening’s performance.
“There is no parade rest
for Dale,” Liz says.
She will be there, in spotlight
and shadow, as long as she has breath. Slipping into warm-up rooms
to boost a contestant’s confidence, demanding more of herself
as a director, coach and judge, padding onstage in fuzzy green slippers
for one more push-out quartet.
Always, always cramming a little
more achievement into one jam-packed lifetime.
“She’s the one person,”
Peggy says, “we could expect to get it two times.”
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