Avantika Mitbander, '24 BS

My journey with the Sun Devil Marching Band began in an unexpected way-over a laptop. Each week of my freshman year, I logged on to Zoom, piccolo in hand, joining sectionals from my closet-where I could practice without risking my family's eardrums. It wasn't the ideal start, but it was a start nonetheless. Between iconic music history lessons and chaotic jam sessions, I quickly grew to love my band community.

When I entered my sophomore year, I couldn't wait to finally play in person. The experience of wearing a COVID mask while playing the flute was interesting, but I didn't mind-I was just grateful to be there, to hear the band, and to experience my first game day.

As my journey in the band continued, I rose through the ranks and was honored to serve as Head Drum Major of the SDMB. This position was the culmination of years of growth, both musically and personally. It wasn't just about conducting; it was about leadership, empathy, and resilience. The role embodied student pride, and I was proud to represent the values of the SDMB-"Expect Great Things."
Game days became a blur of preparation and excitement. We yelled the pregame ritual over the rhythm of the drums, our throats hoarse from nerves and adrenaline. Stepping onto the field for our pregame show was exhilarating. The energy was palpable, from the crowd's roar to the beat of the drums-it was all part of the magic.

The band entered the field as one-every member in perfect sync, our maroon and gold uniforms glinting under the stadium lights. The precision was extraordinary, from the 45-degree angle of the horns to the 22.5-inch step size. Standing at the center podium on the 50 yard line, I blew my whistle, signaling the band to take their positions. When the performance began, I made eye contact with the drumline and signaled the band with a flick of my wrist. It was the smallest motion, but it triggered a symphony of sounds, each individual playing their part in perfect harmony. Through collaboration and teamwork, we created something greater than any one of us could do alone. With my cue, we built to a crescendo—an impactful moment that marked the culmination of months of hard work. As the final notes rang out, I couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of pride and accomplishment. By my senior year, as I stepped down from the podium for the last time, I realized my time conducting was coming to an end. Looking back on my time with the Sun Devil Marching Band, I’m filled with gratitude. All the early mornings lugging water jugs, the grueling 110-degree rehearsals, and the late nights after 12-hour game days were worth it. The friendships I made, the lessons I learned, and the memories I created are priceless. Band is my Sun Devil story. It shaped who I am and continues to influence everything I do.