The Light that is Felt – James Danner
Thursday, December 17 at 7 pm (Eastern)
The Light that is Felt
James Danner, tenor, with Chris Fecteau, piano
Songs and Carols by Samuel Barber, Charles Ives, Gustav Holst, & William Grant Still
PROGRAM NOTES by James Danner:
I was initially curious to put these three American composers into conversation with each other because I felt a sympathy between their handling of poetry and melodic line; at once highly integrated and complex, and yet immediately accessible to the audience. Like so many great composers, the specificity of writing breeds a clarity, a somatic immediacy that impels the listener into the experience.
The title of the program, The Light that is Felt, comes from the so-titled song by Ives. At this time of year, there is a certain quality of light that is so present as we draw ever close toward the Solstice–of long reaching horizontal beams, that for me, evokes a very particular type of nostalgia, which is taken up by the program as a whole.
This type of nostalgia is no doubt to do with this time of year filled with ritual and family (so interrupted by our current circumstance), and as we are besieged with “best of” lists for everything under the sun, I find a funny consonance; this program evokes a feeling not just of nostalgia, but of having to reckon with that curious type of melancholy. You can understand why a few centuries ago nostalgia was deemed a sickness–there is a bittersweet joy and slight nausea in the longing which is prompted by certain involuntary reminiscence. All said, an intense, and arresting physical experience which demands, and commands our consideration.
In learning and reviewing these songs, I was drawn in by this image of beams of light, stretching across a chilly room–perhaps it is the afternoon in December and for a moment no one is home; the outstretched beams are soft and brilliant as they touch and refract the interior, arcing slowly through and away. Feeling Light in its myriad aspects, the sort of sacredness of the mundane which it alights, can so catch one off guard. For me, it is so interconnected with memory and remembering–and moreover, the perspective which it can bring.
I’ve decided to intermingle the songs (with the inclusion of one of my favorite carols) to further illustrate this effect. So many stories can be told in their rearranging, but I hope you enjoy this particular path of memory, of joy and pain, the intimate and the exposed, of bittersweet yearning which–we hope–resolves to grace.
PROGRAM:
– The Secrets of the Old (Samuel Barber/W. B. Yates)
– Memories: A, Very Pleasant/B, Rather Sad (Charles Ives)
– In the Bleak Midwinter (Gustav Holst/Christina Rossetti)
– The Breath of a Rose (William Grant Still/Langston Hughes)
– A Nun Takes the Veil (Barber/Gerard Manly Hopkins)
– The Light That is Felt (Ives/John Greenleaf Whittier)
– Citadel (Still/Virginia Brasier)
– Song for the Lonely (Still/Verna Arvey)
– Sure on this Shining Night (Barber/James Agee)
– Nocturne (Barber/Frederic Prokosch)
– A Christmas Carol (Ives)
TEXTS:
The Secrets of the Old (W. B. Yeats)
I have old women’s secrets now Though Marg’ry is stricken dumb How such a man pleased women most First published in London Mercury, May 1927 as one of “Two Songs from the Old Countryside”, then included as one of “The Old Countryman” in October Blast (1927), then included as one of “A Man Young and Old” in The Tower |
Memories
A, – Very Pleasant We’re sitting in the opera house; We’re sitting in the opera house; B, – Rather Sad From the street a strain on my ear doth fall, |
In the Bleak Midwinter (Christina Rossetti)
I. IV. V. |
The Breath of a Rose (Langston Hughes)
Love is like dew Love is like star-light Love is like perfume Love is no more |
A Nun Takes the Veil: Heaven-Haven (Gerard Manly Hopkins)
I have desired to go And I have asked to be |
The Light that is Felt (John Greenleaf Whittier)
A tender child of summers three, |
Citadel (Virginia Brasier)
Love can lace leaves together From “The Reflective Rib,” 1955 |
Song for the Lonely (Verna Arvey)
Raindrops, soft from the mist, |
Sure on this shining night (James Agee)
Sure on this shining night From a longer poem, “Description of Elysium” published in Agee’s singular volume of poetry, Permit Me Voyage, 1934 |
Nocturne (Frederic Prokosch)
Close my darling both your eyes, Even the human pyramids From The Carnival, 1938 |
A Christmas Carol (text by Charles Ives)
Little star of Bethlehem! O’er the cradle of a King, |