Requiem

for the Living and the Dead

 
 
 
 
 

Program Notes

War, violence, racism, abuse, disaster – all of these have their victims who either die or suffer or suffer and die.  Remembrance Day has traditionally been that time when we remember the casualties of war – military and civilian.  Yes, many died and sacrificed their lives so that we could live in a better world, and we must never forget them or that.  Today’s soldiers continue to do the same things – to combat those forces that seek to take away people’s liberties and right to life without having to live in constant fear.  It is those people we also need to remember – those who have done nothing heroic except to survive.  We are so lucky because many of us, in fact, most of us, have never had to fear for our lives or our privileged way of life.

This concert should make us pause to remember the dead – whether from war or other causes – but we also need to remember the living.  When we, the living, find a way to exist in a world without war, without prejudice, without violence, and without the need to hold power over other people, then and only then, can the world truly find peace.  Until that time, the requiem bell tolls not only for the dead, but also for the living.

James Hawn, Artistic Director

Text and Translations

Kirkland Adsett: In Flanders Fields

John McCrae (1872-1918)

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
    That mark our place; and in the sky
    The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
    Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
        In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
    The torch; be yours to hold it high.
    If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
        In Flanders fields.

Jeff Enns: Litany

Phineas Fletcher (1582-1650)

Drop, drop, drop, slow tears
and bathe those feet
which brought from Heaven the news
and Prince of Peace.
Cease not, wet eyes
His mercy to entreat
to cry for vengeance,
sin doth never cease.

Drop, drop, drop, slow tears.
In your deep flood
drown all my faults and fears,
nor let His eye see sin
but through my tears.

Antonio Vivaldi: In Memoria Aeterna

Latin Text:

In memoria aeterna
erit Justus:
ad auditione
mala non timebit.

English Translation:

The righteous shall be had
in everlasting remembrance.
He will not be afraid
of any evil tidings.

Paul Mealor: Locus Iste

English text by Peter Davidson

Latin Text:

Locus iste a Deo factus est,
inaestimabile sacramentum,
irreprehensibilis est.

English Translation:

This place was made by God,
a priceless sacrament,
beyond reproof.

O flawless hallow, O seamless robe.
Lantern of stone, unbroken.

Graeme Morton: Crossing the Bar

Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809–1892)

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,

But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.

Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;

For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crost the bar.

Mike Sammes: For the Fallen

Laurence Binyon (1869–1943)

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.

Derek Healey: In Flanders Fields

John McCrae (1872-1918)

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
    That mark our place; and in the sky
    The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
    Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
        In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
    The torch; be yours to hold it high.
    If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
        In Flanders fields.

Elaine Hagenberg: A Farewell

Frances Ann Kemble (1809-1893)

Once more, once more into the sunny fields
Oh, let me stray!
And drink the joy that young existence yields
On a bright, cloudless day.
Once more let me behold the summer sky,
With its blue eyes,
And join the wild wind's voice of melody,
As far and free it flies.
Once more, once more,
oh let me stand and hear
The gushing spring,
As its bright drops fall starlike,
fast and clear,
And in the sunshine sing.

Dan Forrest: Requiem for the Living

Latin Text:

Introit – Kyrie

Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine,
et lux perpetua luceat eis.
Exaudi orationem meam,
ad te omnis caro veniet.
Kyrie eleison.
Christe eleison.
Kyrie eleison.

Vanitas Vanitatum

Vanitas vanitatum, omnia vanitas!

Pie Jesu Domine, dona eis requiem.
Lacrimosa,

et locutus est, pereat dies in qua natus sum.

Agnus Dei

Agnus Dei,
qui tollis peccata mundi,
miserere nobis, dona eis requiem.
Agnus Dei,
qui tollis peccata mundi,
dona nobis pacem, miserere nobis,
dona eis requiem.

Sanctus

Sanctus, Sanctus, Sanctus,
Dominus Deus Sabaoth.
Pleni sunt caeli et terra gloria tua.
Hosanna in excelsis!

Lux Aeterna

Lux aeterna luceat eis, Domine:
Cum sanctis tuis in aeternum:
quia pius es.
Et lux perpetua luceat eis.
Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine,
et lux perpetua luceat eis.
Dona nobis pacem.

English Translation:

Introit – Kyrie

Rest eternal grant to them, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon them.
Hear my prayer,
for unto Thee all flesh shall come.
Lord have mercy;
Christ have mercy;
Lord have mercy.

Vanitas Vanitatum

Vanity of vanities, all is vanity!
(from Ecclesiastes)

Merciful Lord Jesus, grant them rest.
Full of tears,
(from the Dies Irae)

he said, Let the day perish wherein I was born. (from Job 3:2-3)

Agnus Dei

Lamb of God,
who takes away the sins of the world,
have mercy on us; grant them rest.
Lamb of God,
who takes away the sins of the world,
grant us peace; have mercy on us;
grant them rest.

Sanctus

Holy, Holy, Holy,
Lord God of Hosts.
Heaven and earth are full of Thy glory.
Hosanna in the highest!

Lux Aeterna

May light eternal shine upon them, O Lord,
in the company of Thy saints forever:
for Thou art merciful.
Let perpetual light shine on them.
Rest eternal grant to them, O Lord,
and let perpetual light shine upon them.
Grant us peace.

Come unto me,
all ye who labor and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest.

Artist Information

James Hawn, Director

Photo Credit: Amy Violet Photography

Connor Elias, Collaborative Pianist

Photo Credit: Rebecca Fisher

Dean McNeill, Trumpet

 

Flute – Jennifer McAllister

Oboe – Kevin Junk

French Horn – Arlene Shiplett

Violin – Wagner Barbosa

Cello – Scott McKnight

Harp – Keri Zwicker

Percussion – Brad Litster

Organ – Paul Suchan