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Program Notes

The Things Our Fathers Loved

At the Hillside, from Three Chinese Love Songs

I am a beautiful little girl, from Five songs of Anna Berkowitz

Let It Be Forgotten 

Charles Ives (1874 - 1954)

Bright Sheng (b. 1955)

Dan Shore (b. 1975)

George Crumb (1929 - 2022)

An acknowledgement of where we start. One has lost identity to society, one longs for home, one has identity forced on them, and one wishes to forget. Or perhaps they all wish to forget. 

Housatonic at Stockbridge

The Breath of a Rose 

Tulip, from Love, Loss and Exile 

The Stream Flows, from Three Chinese Love Songs  

Charles Ives

William Grant Still (1895 - 1978)

Juhi Bansal (b. 1984)

Bright Sheng

Petals flow down the river to                                

          settled / scattered - land/ lost

 

The concept of ethnocultural identity confusion is explored in these four songs. The river spreads these different flowers throughout this land, and the origins of these flowers are lost to their kin. Identity is drawn into question – not only identity of heritage but also identity of sexuality. All these concepts are communicated through the imagery of nature. 

Remembrance

All Men, from Stranger 

To What You Said… from Songfest   

Charles Ives

Nico Muhly (b. 1981)

Leonard Bernstein (1918-1990)

The American Ideal has never existed for everyone at one time.

 

As people of color, immigrants, and the LGBTQ community struggled for equal rights for the majority of the 20th century in America, the question of to whom this idyllic America belonged was brought into focus. Songs like All Men and To What You Said… decry the injustices that any oppressed persons suffer at the hands of American society. 

 

This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the "unalienable Rights" of "Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note, insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked “insufficient funds.”

 

- Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

Dying, from Then, Here, Now

My Love, from Stranger 

Strange Fruit

Rosephanye Powell (b. 1962) 

 Nico Muhly 

 Abel Meeropol (b. 1903-1986)

On April 20th, 1939, Billie Holiday recorded Strange Fruit, an anti-lynching song that would become the first anthem of the early civil rights movement. The fact that this song, which so bleakly illustrates the suffering of the African-American people, would become one of the most famous songs of the 1940s speaks to the widespread desire for change. 

 

beautiful people with beautiful dreams that are slaughtered by fear and hatred

dreams of long life

dreams of love

Diamond Impressions, from Sentiments   

Dream Variations, from Only Heaven   

Feldeinsamkeit  (In Summer Fields)   

Chichun Chi-Sun Lee (b. 1970)

 Ricky Ian Gordon (b. 1956) 

   Charles Ives

“But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt… I have a dream.”

 

—Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. 

 

An America accepting of all is a dream that the five of us strive for. A place where one can rejoice in the color of their skin, the people they love, and the way they live. From the pain of oppression, we dream of a joyous and free society.

 

To fling my arms wide

In some place of the sun,

To whirl and to dance

Till the white day is done.

Then rest at cool evening

Beneath a tall tree

While night comes on gently,

    Dark like me—

That is my dream!

 

To fling my arms wide

In the face of the sun,

Dance! Whirl! Whirl!

Till the quick day is done.

Rest at pale evening . . .

A tall, slim tree . . .

Night coming tenderly

    Black like me.

 

          Langston Hughes

Quilt, from Everybody Sang  

Shelter, from Four Songs

David Conte (b. 1955)

    André Previn (b. 1929-2019) 

We cannot walk alone. 

 

And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. 

 

We cannot turn back.”

—Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. 

Love is Everywhere, from Four Songs 

On The Seashore of Endless Worlds from Gitanjali: Song Offering

That Shadow My Likeness, from Whitman Cantata

My Native Land 

Let It Be Forgotten

Take Hands     

Margaret Ruthven Lang (b. 1876-1972)

John Alden Carpenter (b. 1876- 1951)

Ned Rorem (b. 1953)

Charles Ives 

Alex Weiser (b. 1989)

John Musto  (b. 1954)

Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,

Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold,

Let it be forgotten for ever and ever,

Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.

 

If anyone asks, say it was forgotten

Long and long ago,

As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall

In a long forgotten snow.

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        Sara Teasdale

 

The imagery in the poem— a flower, a fire, snow— are familiar in their ephemerality. 

However, while the footsteps in that snow will be gone tomorrow, the memory of those who made them will be with you forever. Our heritage is rooted in the changing of seasons, but our past never, ever, leaves us.

 

It is our history that inspires us to strive for a better tomorrow. A tomorrow where we can love who we want, have pride in our own identity and live in our own skin without fear or oppression. A tomorrow where anyone can say this is their native land.

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notes by Jonathan Lawlor

About the Composers

Charles Ives (1874-1954)

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Although not always popular during his own life, Charles Ives is now considered a quintessential American composer. Residing in New England and New York City for most of his life, Ives’ music is marked by the synthesis of traditional American hymns and tunes with the fledgling modernist movement, a manipulation of the well-known sounds of Americana in order to critique or comment on it. It is this reframing of traditional America which makes Ives the perfect foil for our program. His work has inspired all manner of musicians; Mahler, Bernstein, John Cage, Stravinsky and Frank Zappa, to name just a few. The songs we have programmed; “The Things Our Fathers Loved,” “Housatonic at Stockbridge,” “Feldeinsamkeit” and “My Native Land,” all exemplify a typical, Ives-ish irony and provide different reactions to typical Americana.

Extra Listening: Nov. 2 1920, The Indians, Three Places in New England

 

Bright Sheng (b.1955)

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Chinese-born American composer, pianist and conductor, Bright Sheng is highly celebrated for his compositions, mostly notably receiving a MacArthur Fellowship in 2001. Born in Shanghai, Sheng studied at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music and then came to the states to pursue his Masters at Queens College CUNY. Among many other compositional influences, Sheng met and studied with Leonard Bernstein up until his death. Since his studies, Sheng’s music has been performed internationally by some of the world’s most prestigious orchestras and opera companies. Much of his music mixes Western classical music with Eastern culture, including the folk songs he grew up hearing in the Qinghai province. In Three Chinese Love Songs, from which we have programmed “At the Hillside” and “The Stream Flows,” Sheng uses the viola to mimic the sounds of erhu, a traditional Chinese instrument. The pieces deal with distance and longing for a loved one, in this case expressing the difficult of being far from home as well as the desire to love openly.

 

Dan Shore (b. 1975)

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From Allentown, Pennsylvania, Dan Shore is a celebrated composer and playwright. Nationally recognized stage works include The Beautiful Bridegroom, An Embarrassing Position and Freedom Ride (written on the subject of the 1961 Freedom Riots). He holds degrees from New England Conservatory and the Graduate Center at CUNY and is currently on faculty at Baruch College, Emerson, Xavier University and the Boston Conservatory at Berklee. His Five Songs of Anna Berkowitz, from which comes “Bin Ikh Mir a Meydele A Sheyns,” was commissioned for the YIVO Institute for Jewish Research and was premiered in 2021 by Bard fellows Jardena Gertler-Jaffe and Diana Borshcheva. Shore is one of many Jewish composers on this program and this song pays homage to the rich tradition of folk music in Yiddish song and serves as a playful opening paying hommage to my own Jewish heritage.

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George Crumb (1929-2022)

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Though he is known for his surrealist tendencies, theatricality and unconventional techniques, George Crumb had an intense empathy for the Classical and Romantic repertory. He was heavily influenced by Debussy and Mahler, and took a special interest in the use of hymnody by composers like Charles Ives. These influences are seen in his Three Early Songs (1947), from which the first setting of “Let It Be Forgotten” is taken. Though this song is clearly written with Crumb’s earlier compositional voice, it does not lack his trademark ethereal sound, which serves to elevate the evocation of memory and the inevitably of remembrance, even in the attempt to forget.

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William Grant Still (1895 - 1978)

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Known as the “Dean of Afro-American Composers”, William Grant Still Jr. wrote in every major classical genre. Born in Mississippi, Still grew up in Little Rock, Arkansas and graduated from Wilberforce University and Oberlin Conservatory of Music where he studied with George Whitefield Chadwick and Edgard Varèse. Still was the first African-American musician to conduct a major American orchestra. As a composer, he was the first Black American to have a symphony performed by a leading orchestra, as well as the first to have an opera performed by a major opera company and on national television. Still synthesized traditional African-American folk music into the classical idiom, creating works like Symphony No. 1“Afro-American” and his opera Troubled Island. In his song, “Breath of a Rose,” Still sets Hughes’ poetry with a unique, dissonant tone, adding turmoil to the themes of love in the text.

 

Juhi Bansal (b. 1984)

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Juhi Bansal’s writing combines the musical traditions of India and China with western, classical techniques. Her music focuses on the issues of our time; the environment, cultural differences and the struggles of being a woman, particularly in Eastern cultures. She utilizes elements of Hindustani music, spectralism, musical theater and progressive metal with the goal of bringing new audiences to contemporary classical music. She has recently written for Beth Morrison Projects, the LA Philharmonic, New York Virtuoso Singers and the AIDS Quilt Songbook 20th Anniversary project, and her music is performed internationally. A conductor and pianist, as well, she is on faculty at the Hartt School and at Pasadena City College. Her cycle Love, Loss and Exile, from which “Tulip” comes, was premiered at SongFest in 2022. The cycle takes texts from the tradition of “landays,” poems passed down orally through generations of Afghan women. The cycle seeks to show these women in all their diversity and nuance. Bansal writes, “the landays tell women’s stories in their own words, unfiltered and unchecked by the men’s voices that surround them.” 

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Nico Muhly (b. 1981)

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Nico Muhly is an American composer who writes orchestral music, stage works, chamber music and sacred music. One of the most renowned composers of our time, Muly is frequently commissioned by major opera houses across the country. Known for his post-minimalist style, Muhly writes not only large scale works like his opera, Two Boys (2011) and chamber works like Music Revisited (2003), but he has also collaborated with popular indie songwriters like The National, Father John Misty, and Sufjan Stevens. Commissioned in 2020 for the Philadelphia Chamber Music, Stranger is a song cycle written for tenor and string quartet. It tackles themes of immigration and identity. In “All Men,” Muhly critiques the tenets of the American Constitution and calling out the oppression of Chinese immigrants and in, “My Love,” returning to themes of love, acceptance and distance similar to those found in the Sheng. 
 

Leonard Bernstein (1918 - 1990)

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For much of the mid and later 20th century, Leonard Bernstein was the face of American classical music. His mastery over conducting, composition and musicology combined with his sheer charisma made him a force to be reckoned with. As a composer, Bernstein was known for combining the aesthetics of late romanticism with more popular American idioms like jazz and musical theater, resulting in works that appealed to everyone. Some of his most well known stage works include Candide, West Side Story, On the Town and countless more. Bernstein was also an important gay figures of 20th century America, hiding his identity until 1976 when he came out publicly. Though he faced backlash for revealing his true self, his popularity did not falter, and he continued to compose music that reflected his personal experience. 

 

Rosephanye Powell (b. 1962)

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Rosephanye Powell is a widely sought-after composer in the contemporary choral sphere. From the small town of Lanette, Alabama, her experiences have led her to compose both in Western and African-American traditions alike. Her influences span the breadth of the classical genre from Bach to Barber, and her extensive research on William Grant Still gives her a unique place on this recital.

On May 25, 2020, Ms. Powell witnessed George Floyd’s murder along with the rest of this country. His merciless treatment and cries for his mother led her to break out in song, namely the spiritual “I Wanna Die Easy When I Die”. Her setting, entitled “Dying,” evokes the calmness of a quiet death, while showing the harsh reality that Black Americans face in trying to achieve one.
 

Abel Meeropol (1903-1986)

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Abel Meeropol was born to Russian Jewish immigrants and became an American songwriter and poet who spent most of his life in New York City. Sometimes writing under the pseudonym, Lewis Allan, he collaborated closely with names such as Frank Sinatra, Peggy Lee, and Billie Holiday, the latter of whom first recorded the song “Strange Fruit.” Meeropol wrote the poem under the title “Bitter Fruit,” and later collaborated on the music with Holiday. Living with limited exposure to these horrors, this poetry was written after Meeropol saw photos from the 1930 mass lynching in Marion, Indiana. The song, released in 1939, is cited as the beginning of the civil rights movement in the United States.

 

Chihchun Chi-Sun Lee (b. 1970)

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Taiwanese-American composer, Chichun Chi-sun Lee created her alias from the Chinese characters of her name read in two languages; Mandarin (Chichun) and Hok-lo Taiwanese (Chisun). Her music uses “Eastern techniques blended with sophisticated modern writing style” and she often writes for traditional Chinese, Korean and Japanese instruments. Highly decorated, she was the inaugural winner of the Brandenburg Biennial Composers Competition and was a Guggenheim Fellowship recipient and her music has been performed all over the world. She was a student of Bright Sheng, another one of the composers on our program, providing a beautiful musical lineage and underscoring our theme of heritage. “Diamond Impressions,” comes from her 1996 song cycle, Sentiments and celebrates beauty that might in other contexts be described in a derogatory way. 

 

Ricky Ian Gordon (b. 1956)

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Ricky Ian Gordon is a leader in the contemporary American vocal repertoire, composing art song, chamber pieces, opera, and musical theater alike. His works most often draw on American material, be it scoring for operas and including saxophone and banjo or setting texts by quintessentially American poets. Langston Hughes is a particular interest of his, with Gordon having set three of his four songbooks to Hughes’ poetry. “Dream Variations” is one such Hughes setting, coming from the songbook Only Heaven, and captures the hopeful spirit of the text.

 

David Conte (b.1955)

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David Conte is best known for his art song, operas and choral works. His deep affinity for vocal music comes from his musical heritage, as he was one of the last students of both Aaron Copland and Nadia Boulanger, respectively. Conte’s choral works have been performed by many renowned choirs, including Chanticleer and the St. Olaf College Choir. The piece we have programmed, “Quilt,” displays Conte’s love of storytelling and depicting the forgotten history of one’s ancestors through the heirlooms handed down through generations.  


 

André Previn (1929-2019) 

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André Previn enjoyed a long and versatile career as a composer, pianist and conductor. Born in Berlin, Previn became a US citizen in 1943 and worked as a performer, conductor and composer of film music, jazz and classical contemporary repertoire. He acted as music director for the Houston Symphony Orchestra, LSO, Pittsburgh Symphony Orchestra, LA Phil, Royal Philharmonic and Oslo Philharmonic. He was nominated for an Academy Award 13 times and was the recipient of the Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award, in addition to ten other Grammy Awards. “Shelter” comes from his 1994 song cycle Four Songs, settings of Toni Morrison poetry. The song provides musical and textual reprieve, taking solace in the everyday, as well as in one's surroundings and provides a foil for a moment of solidarity in the following ensemble piece. 

 

John Musto (b. 1954)

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Born and based in New York City, John Musto is known both for his art song and opera output. Both a composer and pianist, Musto’s compositional style often utilizes jazz, elements of musical theater and contemporary classical techniques. Particularly interested in American poets, Musto’s art songs are lively, playful and deeply moving, many of them written for and premiered by his wife, Amy Burton. His setting of Langston Hughes’ Shadow of the Blues is especially beloved as a popular musical take on Hughes in the late 20th century. “Take Hands,” a setting of Jewish-American poet Laura Riding, depicts a moment of solidarity even in isolation and describes the transcendence of love over distance. 

 

Margaret Ruthven Lang (1867 - 1972) 

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Margaret Ruthven Lang was part of the “New England School” of composition, a group of composers writing during the turn of the century whose music heralded a marked change from their European heritage. Lang’s Dramatic Overture was performed by the Boston Symphony in 1893, one of the first compositions of a woman writer to be performed by a major American orchestra. Popular in her own time, Lang wrote over 200 art songs. The song we have programmed today, “Love is Everywhere,” is an outpouring of joy and feeling. It culminates a narrative of why many seek to be in the United States, in order to love freely and openly without persecution. While we are still very much struggling for equal and protected rights for LGBTQ Americans, this song is a moment of gratitude for the freedoms we do have in this country that still do not exist in others. 

 

John Alden Carpenter (1876-1951)

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John Alden Carpenter was an American composer who came to recognition for his immense vocal music output. He was deeply influenced by artistic movements of the time, both domestically and internationally. These influences appear in his music in broad and varying ways; he used jazz as an element in his instrumental writing, while French, impressionistic ideals were a common thread through his vocal music, as is seen especially in his song cycle Gitanjali. “On the Seashore of Endless Worlds,” a song pulled from this cycle, is an English translation of a Tagore poem that highlights the openness and innocence that children exhibit in the face of the many trials of life.

 

Ned Rorem (1923 - 2022)

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Composing over 500 art songs during his lifetime, Ned Rorem continues the tradition of synthesizing popular American idioms with experimental and modernist classical techniques. Rorem was especially interested in art song as a vehicle for poetry and focused on text painting in both the voice and the piano in order to amplify the poetry. Ned Rorem’s setting of Walt Whitman’s That Shadow, My Likeness depicts Whitman’s confusion about his sexual identity by creating a meandering melodic motif repeated in both the voice and piano. At the end of the text, however, Whitman describes finding himself amongst his community even when he feels lost in his own identity, a common feeling among us on this program. 

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Alex Weiser (b. 1989)

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Born and bred in New York City, Alex Weiser’s music often explores Jewish identity and themes. His output, which includes opera, choral works, chamber music, orchestral music and song, combines historical grounding with “forward looking creativity”.  His 2019 album and all the days were purple, a half hour long, spiritual vocal chamber work setting both English and Yiddish texts and was a Pulitzer Prize finalist in 2020. He is the Director of Public Programs at the YIVO Institute for Jewish Research and the co-founder/artistic director of Kettle Corn Music. In addition to exploring Jewish themes, his music is deeply contemplative and meditative, as is his setting of “Let It Be Forgotten,” written in 2021 for Lucy Fitz Gibbon. The piece acts as a closer to our program, reiterating Sara Teasdale’s text and solidifying the idea that one can never move beyond one’s experiences, even forgetting is an act of remembrance.

Texts and Translations

The Things Our Fathers Loved

I think there must be a place in the soul

all made of tunes, of tunes of long ago;

I hear the organ on the Main Street corner,

Aunt Sarah humming Gospels;  Summer evenings,

The village cornet band, playing in the square.

The town's Red, White and Blue,

all Red, White and Blue; Now! Hear the songs! 

I know not what are the words

But they sing in my soul of the things our Fathers loved.

                             Charles Ives (1874-1954)

set by Charles Ives

At the Hillside, from Three Chinese Love Songs  

pao ma (liu liu di) shan shang,

yi duo (liu liu di) yun (yo),

duan duan (liu liu di) zhao zhai,

kang ding (liu liu di) cheng (yo).


li jia (liu liu di) da jie,

ren cai (liu liu di) hao (yo),

zhang jia (liu liu di) da ge,

kan shan (liu liu di) ta (yo).

At the hillside where horses running,

right above them are the beautiful clouds,

which shine over

the city of Kang-Ding.

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The girl from Lee's family,

is so pretty.

The boy from Zhang's family

is so in love with her.

Traditional 

 set by Bright Sheng (b. 1955)

Bin ikh mir a meydele a sheyns, from Five Songs of Anna Berkowitz    

Bin ikh mir a meydele a sheyns, 

Bin ikh mir a meydele a kleyns, 

Mit shvarts gelokte herelekh, 

Mit vayse tsarte bekelekh. 

 

Bin ikh mir a blimele a kleyns, 

Bin ikh mir a blimele a sheyns, 

Mit a grine fisele,

Mit a duftik shisele. 

 

Kumt tsu geyn dos meydele dos sheyns, 

Rayst aroys dos blimele dos kleyns, 

Meydele, zog far vos 

Raystu mir aroys fun groz.

Let It Be Forgotten

I am a beautiful little girl, 

I am a tiny little girl, 

with tempting little black hair, 

with delicate little white cheeks. 

 

I am a tiny little flower, 

I am a beautiful little flower, 

with a little green foot, 

with a fragrant little bowl. 

 

The beautiful little girl arrives, 

the tiny little flower tears herself out. 

Little girl, tell me why you are 

tearing yourself out of the grass.

        Traditional 

 set by Dan Shore (b. 1975)

                                       Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)

set by George Crumb (1929-2022)

   Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,

Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold,

Let it be forgotten for ever and ever,

Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.

 

If anyone asks, say it was forgotten

Long and long ago,

As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall

In a long forgotten snow.

Housatonic at Stockbridge 

                                           Charles Ives (1874-1954)

set by Charles Ives

Contented river! 

In thy dreamy realm The cloudy willow and the plumy elm:

Thou beautiful!

From ev’ry dreamy hill what eye but wanders with thee at thy will,

Contented river!

And yet over-shy

To mask thy beauty from the eager eye;

Hast thou a thought to hide from field and town?

In some deep current of the sunlit brown

Ah! there’s a restive ripple,

And the swift red leaves

September’s firstlings faster drift;

Wouldst thou away, dear stream?

Come, whisper near!

I also of much resting have a fear:

Let me tomorrow thy companion be,

By fall and shallow to the adventurous sea!

The Breath of a Rose   

                               Langston Hughes (1902-1967)

set by William Grant Still (1895-1978)

Love is like dew

On lilacs at dawn;

Comes the swift sun

And the dew is gone.

 

Love is like starlight

In the sky at morn,

Starlight dies

When day is born.

 

Love is like perfume

In the heart of a rose,

The flower withers,

The perfume goes.

 

Love is no more

Than the breath of a rose,

No more than the breath of a rose.

Tulip, from Love, Loss and Exile       

I’m like a tulip in the desert, I will die before I can open

And the waves of desert wind will scatter my petals.

  Anonymous

set by Juhi Bansal (b. 1984)

The Stream Flows, from Three Chinese Love Songs        

(ei) yue liang tsu lai liang wang wang,

siang qi wo di a guo zai sheng san, 

Guo siang yue liang tian sang zuo,

San xia xiao huo tang sui qing you you.

 

Yi zeng qing feng tsui sang po, 

guo a, ni ke ting jian a mei jiao a guo?

 

Yi zeng qing feng tsui sang po, 

guo a, ni ke ting jian a mei jiao a guo?

The rising moon shines brightly, 

It reminds me of my love in the mountains.

Like the moon, you walk in the sky,

As the crystal stream flows down the mountain.

 

The rising moon shines brightly, 

It reminds me of my love in the mountains

 

A clear breeze blows up the hill, 

My love, do you hear I am calling you?

   Traditional   

 set by Bright Sheng 

Remembrance

All Men, from Stranger 

                                                                 Charles Ives

set by Charles Ives

A sound of a distant horn,

O’er shadowed lake is borne,

my father’s song.

                           Wong Ar Chong, writing in 1879

set by Nico Muhly (b. 1981)

In your Declaration of Independence, it is asserted that all men are born free and equal; 

It is understood by the civilized world that the United States is a free country. 

But I fear that there is a backward step being taken by the government. 

The Hon’rable Senator calls us Heathens,

but I should judge from the tone of his letter that he was somewhat lacking in Christian clarity.

Let him look at the fire in Chicago and yellow fever in New Orleans,

He will find Chinamen giving as much according to their means, as any other people.

You go against the principles of George Washington, you go against the American Flag,

and you act in conflict with Christian charity and principle.

I ask you where is your golden rule, your Christian charity,

and the fruits of your Bible teachings,

when you talk about doing unto others as you would have them do to you. 

To What You Said, from Songfest

                                     Walt Whitman (1819-1892)

    set by Leonard Bernstein (1918-1990)

To what you said, passionately clasping my hand, this is my answer:

Though you have strayed hither, for my sake, you can never belong to me,

Nor I to you,

Behold the customary loves and friendships the cold guards

l am that rough and simple person

l am he who kisses his comrade lightly on the lips at parting,

And I am one who is kissed in return,

I introduce that new American salute

Behold love choked, correct, polite, always suspicious

Behold the received models of the parlors

What are they to me?

What to these young men that travel with me?

Dying

                  Spiritual 

      set by Rosephanye Powell (b. 1962) 

I wanna die easy when I die.

Shout salvation when I rise.

Tell my mother not to cry.

I wanna die easy when I die.

My Love

 From “Since You Went Away, WWII Letters from American Women”

       set by Nico Muhly

My Love: Can you feel the brilliant sunshine on this page? 

And the peace? and hear the splashings of the summer? 

And the laughter of the children? 

And the hardness of this seat in this anchored row boat? 

And see the trees and the clouds reflected in this lake of fresh water?

My thoughts tonight are far reaching. 

I know my thoughts of you are very tender ones. 

Perhaps its the classical music on the radio, 

or perhaps its just because its Saturday night that has prompted me to write tonight. Whatever the reason, I know I love you and miss you so terribly tonight. 

Strange Fruit 

Abel Meeropol (1903-1986)

set by Aber Meeropol

Southern trees bear strange fruit, 

Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, 

Black bodies swinging in the Southern breeze, 

Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. 

 

Pastoral scene of the gallant South, 

The bulging eyes and twisted mouth, 

The scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, 

Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. 

 

Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck, 

For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, 

For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, 

Here is a strange and bitter crop.

If You Have Forgotten

Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)

If you have forgotten water lilies floating
On a dark lake among mountains in the afternoon shade,
If you have forgotten their wet, sleepy fragrance,
Then you can return and not be afraid.

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But if you remember, then turn away forever
To the plains and the prairies where pools are far apart,
There you will not come at dusk on closing water lilies,
And the shadow of mountains will not fall on your heart.

Diamond Impressions

  Bob Janes

set by Chichun Chi-Sun Lee (b. 1970)

She was a girl of yellow diamonds inside a sunlit gleaming shop window. 

Her single braid, swaying as she moved upon a quintessential airy summer day. 

Her micro worlds of rosy capillaries either side nose aquiline, refined illumined keen eyes, dark and bright attuned with purpose, so much confidence. 

Below her knees in front, her apron showed legs lovely curves behind 

and her movements in the sun made me ever stay upon a summer’s day. 

 

She was a girl of yellow diamonds patterned in tile upon the deli floor,

sweeping the shop at close of day in the shadows of the neon sign. 

Her movements took my breath that way. 

 

Why should I linger longer on the bench outside, 

desire aroused sans opportunity,

 from four doors down the street I turned to catch a glimpse, 

saw swinging braid gavotte with every stride she took. 

One hand held purse, the other gripped tobacco stick, 

sweet pristine elegance, disappeared. 

Like Monet’ sunlight shimmers dark after gallery has closed. 

Still, I hold my sunny visions, rosy views, her moves and smile.

But the girl of yellow diamonds is but a vision on the deli floor. 

Dream Variations

Langston Hughes 

set by Ricky Ian Gordon (b. 1956) 

To fling my arms wide

In some place of the sun,

To whirl and to dance

Till the white day is done.

Then rest at cool evening

Beneath a tall tree

While night comes on gently, 

Dark like me –

That is my dream!

 

To fling my arms wide

In the face of the sun,

Dance! Whirl! Whirl!

Till the quick day is done.

Rest at pale evening…

A tall, slim tree…

Night coming tenderly 

Black like me. 

Feldeinsamkeit             

Quilt                

Shelter             

                          Hermann Allmers (1821-1902)                        set by Charles Ives (1874-1954)

Ich ruhe still im hohen grünen Gras 

Und sende lange meinen Blick nach oben,

Von Grillen rings umschwirrt ohn Unterlaß,

Von Himmelsbläue wundersam umwoben.

 

DIe schönen weißen Wolken ziehn dahin 

Durchs tiefe Blau, wie schöne stille Träume;

      - Mir ist, als ob ich längst gestorben bin,

Und ziehe selig mit durch ew’ge Räume.

I rest, still, in the tall green grass

And for a long while send my gaze through the open sky, crickets all around chirp endlessly, with the blue-skies so wondrously entwined.

 

The beautiful white clouds journey therein

Through the deep blue, like a beautiful, still dream;

- To me, it feels as if I’ve been long dead,

And journey blissfully through eternal space.

          Diane Thiel (b. 1967) 

set by David Conte (b. 1955)

At night this quiet covers me,

grown ragged on the center seam,

dividing all this history.

I touch the patches always known,

the ones they wrapped me in, passed down

for far too long for anyone to still remember what was cut, 

that it was once a blouse, a skirt she wore the night he took her heart. 

I touch the fields I thought I knew 

and smooth the places healed into

each other, at the ridges sewn with careful secrets mouthed 

for all the years she couldn’t tell a soul.

   Toni Morrison (1931-2019)

 set by André Previn (1929-2019)

In this soft place

Under your wings

I will find shelter

From ordinary things.

 

Here are the mountains

I want to scale

Amazon rivers

I’m dying to sail.

 

Here the eyes of the forest 

I can hold in a stare

And smile in the movement

Of Medusa’s green hair.

 

In this soft place

Under your wings

I will find shelter

From ordinary things. 

Love is Everywhere

   John Vance Cheney (1848-1922)

set by Margaret Ruthven Lang (1867-1972)

My love is in the hills,

And I am by the sea,

But, ah, I know my loved-one thrills

With touch of love and me!

Whether together or apart,

I fold you, Love,

I hold you, Love,

Hard to my heart.

 

My love is far away,

But love is everywhere;

My love, my love, be where she may,

Where she is, I am there.

Whether together or apart,

I fold you, Love,

I hold you, Love,

Hard to my heart.

On the Seashore of Endless Worlds

Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941) 

set by John Alden Carpenter (1876-1951)

On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.

The infinite sky is motionless overhead

and the restless water is boisterous.

On the seashore of endless worlds the children meet with shouts and dances.

 

They build their houses with sand and they play with empty shells.

With withered leaves they weave their boats

and smilingly float them on the vast deep.

Children have their play on the seashore of worlds.

 

They know not how to swim, they know not how to cast nets.

Pearl fishers dive for pearls, merchants sail in their ships,

while children gather pebbles and scatter them again.

They seek not for hidden treasures, they know not how to cast nets.

 

The sea surges up with laughter, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.

Death-dealing waves sing meaningless ballads to the children,

even like a mother while rocking her baby’s cradle.

The sea play with children, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.

 

On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.

Tempest roams in the pathless sky, ships get wrecked in the trackless water,

death is abroad and children play.

On the seashore of endless worlds is the great meeting of children.

My Native Land 

Charles Ives

set by Charles Ives

My native land now meets my eye,

The old oaks raise their boughs on high,

Violets greeting seem,

Ah! 'tis a dream.

 

And when in distant lands I roam,

My heart will wander to my home;

While these visions and fancies teem,

Still let me dream.

Let It Be Forgotten  

Sara Teasdale

set by Alex Weiser (b. 1989) 

Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,

Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold,

Let it be forgotten for ever and ever,

Time is a kind friend, he will make us old.

 

If anyone asks, say it was forgotten

Long and long ago,

As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall

In a long forgotten snow.

Take Hands          

   Laura Riding (1901-1991)

 set by John Musto (b. 1954)

Take hands.

There is no love now.

But there are hands.

There is no joining now,

But a joining has been

Of the fastening of fingers

And their opening.

More than the clasp even, the kiss

Speaks loneliness,

How we dwell apart,

And how love triumphs in this.

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