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An Elm We Lost
On it we wrote a little essay |
Catalog with Illustrations
The beauty of an old desk blotter where ink stains grew into the shapes of ships |

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An Elm We Lost
On it we wrote a little essay |
Catalog with Illustrations
The beauty of an old desk blotter where ink stains grew into the shapes of ships |
The former poem creates a structural framework, and the latter is embedded into the middle of the composition, as a reflection‹a moment in time‹and sung by the two soloists. In setting the poem, I took Marvinąs short poem, fragmented the lines and presented the textural phrases starting from the end and working in reverse. My composition is a threnody‹a lamentation‹intended to commemorate the first anniversary of the events of 11 September 2001. This is reflected in the music by step-wise descending thirds, a spondaic rhythm (long-long) in the coda with a further fragmentation of the poem, presenting only the nouns and verbs, sung as a hocket in turn by the two soloists (the twin towers) and chorus (those lost to us, like the dead).
I owe a debt of gratitude to Beverly Everett, who suggested the initial idea of the work and its instrumentation, and which led to its eventual commission.