Why are you making fun? Think! There is probably little that is more disruptive to cultural development as the cult of the virtuoso. At any rate, I would rather live in a culture where everyone can play some kind of instrument and move their bodies than I would in a country where everyone sits in front of their t.v./stereo bopping and having masturbatory fantasies of fame.
When I was little, my grandfather kept his fiddle on a hook on the wall. He would take it down and play while I danced. The only thing that makes me as happy as that is watching my daughter (8) dance. Neither my grandfather nor my daughter performed for public acclaim; they did it for the sheer joy of it and it was a joy to be there with them. And, for the record, the best party I've been to in quite a while was given by my dance teacher: most everyone who came could play something or dance. As they played/danced until about three in the morning, I noticed that less alcohool and drugs were consumed than at normal parties and that everyone was having a great time. Coincidence?
Also, it's not a question of choosing between Yo Yo Ma and your good buddies. It's a question of realizing that when everyone is musically literate, the few that also have the genes/talent/genius (Bach/Mozart) can rise higher.
Joanna B.