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“It was a very bizarre thing,” she recalled. “I’m very cack-handed, and in school we had three

        months of metalwork, three months of pottery, and three months of doing woodwork.” She was

        “appalling” at the first two but had a knack for the third, so she crafted a recorder and when she

        played it her music teacher said: “My God you’re good at the recorder, why don’t you try a
        flute?” Why not, she thought — so the teacher came the next day with a Rudall Carte wooden

        flute. From then on Ben-Tovim played only the wooden flute, even with the Liverpool

        Philharmonic, and never had time for its silver sibling.



        She was confident, even arrogant occasionally, and when she decided that she did not like her

        first flute teacher’s vibrato she signed herself up for the Royal Academy of Music. Her

        formative years were spent in Ealing, west London, where she played at the National Youth

        Orchestra and where, given the lack of women and her obscure-sounding name, she was placed
        in the men’s dormitories.




        She played her first concerto on television with the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra at the age of
        16. Barely 12 months later she performed at a Henry Wood Promenade Concert at the Royal

        Albert Hall.



        Ben-Tovim found her teacher Gareth Morris’s methods limiting (“F major for two years”) and

        she taught music four days a week on the side, acquiring some 40 pupils by the age of 18.



        Yet she was desperate to get a job in an orchestra and went to bed every night with her score

        sheets, poring over every bar. “They were a part of my breathing,” she said.



        When she was 21, and had just married for the first time, Ben-Tovim went to Paris on a

        scholarship awarded by the French government. She found her new teacher, Fernand Caratgé,

        who always taught in a bright velvet jacket, much more exacting. Ben-Tovim was renting a

        room from a clairvoyant who complained that her playing was “disturbing the spirits”, so she

        hired a studio to practise in for four hours every day.



        When she was offered the position of second flute with Sadler’s Wells, Ben-Tovim turned it

        down. “I thought, I’m just not a second flute,” she said. “I’m not the right temperament.” She
        applied instead to play the piccolo but was rejected because she was unsuited to that

        temperament too — she was not a person able to “sit there patiently and wait for their solo”.
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