Messiah
Tonight was the annual Sing-It-Yourself Messiah at the symphony hall. Last time I went was 2005, so it was fun to go back, even if I lost my place in the music several times. There were a couple of other altos in the audience near me, so that helped keep me from sliding up to the soprano part, since that's what Mom sings. I was surprised at the sparse turn-out, especially since this is the 30th anniversary. The conductor had a great sense of humor and seemed to be having a good time, unlike the last conductor who was irritated at having to deal with all of us ignorant fools.
The soloists were a mix of passionate and technically proficient singers. I thought the bass was wonderful, and the trumpet soloist was stunning. When they came together in the Air that went: " The trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality." I was totally breathless.
But my favorite piece is still the Alto Air: "He shall feed His flock like a shepherd: and He shall gather the lambs with His arm, and carry them in His bosom, and gently lead those that are with young. Come unto Him, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and He will give you rest. Take His yoke upon you, and learn of Him, for He is meek and lowly of heart, and ye shall find rest unto your souls." I could feel myself settling down, quieting and coming to center.
I wish peace to all who are heavy laden.
The soloists were a mix of passionate and technically proficient singers. I thought the bass was wonderful, and the trumpet soloist was stunning. When they came together in the Air that went: " The trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality." I was totally breathless.
But my favorite piece is still the Alto Air: "He shall feed His flock like a shepherd: and He shall gather the lambs with His arm, and carry them in His bosom, and gently lead those that are with young. Come unto Him, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and He will give you rest. Take His yoke upon you, and learn of Him, for He is meek and lowly of heart, and ye shall find rest unto your souls." I could feel myself settling down, quieting and coming to center.
I wish peace to all who are heavy laden.