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Triumphant
Grand Opening!! OHS in Boston
Imagine this. A church packed to the rafters with mostly
organists from
around the country. An organ in a stunning case fills
the west gallery of the
church. The chairs that fill the nave have all been
turned around so we can
sit and gaze up into the balcony. A priest steps forward
to the railing and
says simply this: "Good evening. I'm Fr. Thomas Carroll,
rector of this
church," this simple announcement followed by what
can only be described as
tumultuous applause, shouting, and a standing ovation!
Do this on a regular
basis, and seminaries will be overflowing with candidates
for the priesthood,
but of course, there is a special tale to tell about
this visceral reaction,
and Fr. Tom Carroll, organist and OHS member, is the
deserving symbol of a
happy ending to a horror story. It was in 1986 that
we learned, from not only
the organ journals but from the mainstream media,
that from within, a
movement was afoot in this parish, actively trying
in haste, before it could
be discovered, to destroy all that was beautiful in
the place. There were
stories of sledgehammers taken to statuary, and of
plans to build rentable
offices within the nave! The nave would be vastly
forshortened, becoming a
small "worship center." The great space would nevermore
be seen - the great
organ would never sound into its intended space again.
The mobilization of
the OHS and many architectural conservation and preservation
groups in the
city was complete and effective! Three ultimately
removeable office
structures were indeed hastily built in the side aisles
of the west end of
the nave, ugly and intrusive, but they could have
been infinitely worse, and
the best news is that plans are afoot to remove them
as soon as possible.
What is left is by no means shabby. It's a glorious
place.
In part, the OHS exists to honor, protect, and present
great instruments, so
perhaps it is at "The Immaculate" that we see this
function at its best, and
therefore fitting that the convention begins and ends
with concerts on E. &
G. G. Hook Opus 322(1863)/E. & G. G. Hook &
Hastings Opus 1959 (1902), played
by two great musicians who have supported the work
of the Society and been
heard in many conventions over the years. Peter Sykes
began this week, which
will end with Thomas Murray.
When the pandemonium settled, Fr. Carroll was able
to warmly welcome us,
after which Jonathan Ambrosino, president of the Society
(and also editor of
this year's stunning Organ Handbook and Convention
Program) officially opened
the convention, and introduced Scot Huntington, this
year's convention
chairman. Scot ran a memorable convention in Central
Connecticut some years
ago, a convention for which he persuaded a remarkable
group of artists to
perform, setting a new performance standard for the
Society to aspire to in
the ensuing years. No ground has been lost, as you
will know from the
narratives of the week to come. Scot spoke of the
tragedy and ultimate
triumph of this place, not without evidence of some
emotion in his voice.
Peter Sykes requires no introduction at an OHS convention,
but Scot
graciously introduced him all the same, and he assumed
the bench, accompanied
by his quite solid state Australian combination action,
Michael Murray on the
right (hereafter known as Dexter), and Stuart Forster
on the left (Sinister).
A lovely feature of OHS convention recitals/organ demonstrations
is the
inclusion of a hymn chosen by the performer in every
program. It makes
perfect sense for us to hear instruments doing one
of the jobs for which they
were designed. It is fun to see a look of amazed wonderment
on the faces of
people attending for the first time, as they hear
the fabulous sound of
several hundred intelligent musical beings filling
a church with vocal glory!
And Peter's chosen tune was Helmsley to the Advent
text "Lo, He comes with
clouds descending" - what a fabulous big, rich, unison
sound we made in a
splendid acoustic!
The first work on the program: Mendelssohn Prelude
and Fugue in C Minor, Opus
37, No. 1. We most often hear the Sonatas of Opus
65, and not these earlier
fine works, but perhaps there is a resurgence under
way. I am sufficiently
behind in these reports that as I write this, I have
already heard a second
performance of this same Prelude and Fugue, played
by Julian Wachner in his
recital of Thursday night, but that is telling tales
out of synch. More about
that later. The combination of Peter Sykes, Felix
Mendelssohn, the Great Hook
and Hook & Hastings, and the acoustic of the Immaculate,
as they want to call
it, conspired for a most satisfying experience. I
adore Mendelssohn anyway,
so this was sheer bliss.
From Annees de Pelerinage of Liszt, we heard two Sykes
transcriptions. Ave
Maria von Arcadelt was the first, based on a sweet
little four part Arcadelt
work that was in the choral library at the first church
for which I played.
There really is not a lot to it, but Liszt spent rather
a long time with it,
and I thought it redeemed only by the opportunity
it gave Peter to
demonstrate some of the lovely combinations available
on this instrument. The
second piece is called Sposalizio (betrothal), based
on a painting of
Raphael, and is a charming promenade sort of work,
reminiscent of a work of
Alphonse Mailly I once heard David Liddle play - very
lilting and gentle at
first.
We next heard not the Etudes or Sketches, but Six Fugues
on B-A-C-H, by
Robert Schumann. These are marked "for pedal piano
or organ," as are the
other works, but perhaps have more potential as organ
works, particularly,
Peter notes, numbers 1, 3, 4 and 6. 1 is very sustained,
2 is rather a
short-long sort of gallop, with a later section with
an extremely active
Pedal part, and then a manual Toccata over long, sustained
Pedal notes. 3 is
quiet and sustained. 4 has the B-A-C-H theme reorganized.
5 has well
articulated flute figurations. 6 has very sustained
and conjunct lines and a
great build up to the end. Peter comments in his notes
that played together,
these works become something of a satisfying larger
sonata.
After intermission, another work for Pedal Piano, a
Grand Prelude (from a set
of eleven dedicated to Franck, by Charles-Valentin
Alkan, who was, quoting
from Peter's program note, "a prodigious, albeit reclusive,
performer on the
piano and especially the pedal piano, and his compositions
continue to amaze
and puzzle musicians with their fierce difficulties,
their obsessiveness, and
their peculiar brand of enticing melodic songfulness."
In arranging this for
organ, some adjustments of spacing and texture were
necessary, and although
this is not one of the more difficult works in the
set, it was necessary to
employ "Dexter" to play a few melodic notes in one
place, a task he handled
nobly.
Returning a favor, Cesar Franck dedicated his "Grand
Piece Symphonique,"
which we heard next and last, to none other than Charles
Alkan. Peter Sykes
plays this spacious and wonderful work with both the
breadth and the fire of
the great Demessiux, whom I once heard at Woolsey
Hall. Quoting again from
the notes, " . . . my own introduction to [Grand Piece
Symphonique] was
through a recording made on this very organ almost
thirty years ago by Thomas
Murray. I was transfixed by the piece, organ, and
performer. I remain in his
debt." And Peter, we remain in your debt for keeping
the tradition alive.
Thank you for tonight, and for many tonights!!
OHS Boston Thursday 8/17-A Marathon Day. . . .
. . . at the end of which many of us felt like we
had indeed run the 26
miles.
The day began with a lecture which, regrettably, I
had to miss. Some will
have attended a slightly different form of it in Seattle,
and from all
accounts, I ought to have been there. "Time, Taste,
and the Organ Case" was
tailored here by Matthew Bellocchio to include some
of the famous Boston
organs heard at the convention.
On the bus at about 10:15 to thread our way through
NY style traffic to Most
Holy Redeemer Church, East Boston. Well worth it!
Occasionally at OHS
conventions, the program book says "Program to be
announced." This is never
the result of indecision, disorganization, or laziness.
It's a signal that at
any given moment, up to and including the first notes
of the recital, there
is doubt about what will and what will not play on
the organ! In pretty bad
shape, this instrument is, nonetheless, worth the
pilgrimage. Not only is it
the largest remaining instrument by William Simmons
(1823-1876), but it is
also the "oldest extant two-manual organ with a detached,
reversed console,"
quoting from the Organ Handbook. Dr. Kevin Birch teaches
at the University of
Maine School of Performing Arts in Orono, and is Director
of Music at St.
John Roman Catholic Church in Bangor, where he has
developed an important
musical program, including the preservation of the
church's 1860 E. & G.G.
Hook organ. For us, carefully and late in the day,
he developed a completely
satisfying program which demonstrated the capabilities
of the instrument in
its present condition. The instrument is so dusty
and dirty that it has not
been possible to tune it completely for a long time,
so avoidance of
upperwork was the order of the day. We heard lots
of foundation tone, and
excellent stuff it was, too. He began with a fine
performance of the Bach
Pastorale, the perfect piece for the circumstances,
showing a few small but
distinguished combinations of sounds. All the combinations
were announced
before he began the work. Next, a pleasant surprise,
at least to me - three
beautiful organ pieces of Samuel Coleridge-Taylor,
all from 1898, and
possibly the only works for organ by this gifted and
short lived violinist
and composition student of C.V.Stanford. Kevin found
the perfect solution to
the problems of the organ's state of health, by calling
on a 'Cellist friend,
Jonathan Cortolano (which I hope I am spelling correctly
from hearing it
announced), to play the melody lines, requiring that
the meager functioning
voices of the organ only play accompaniment for the
most part. With a really
voluptuously beautiful 'Cello tone, this enterprise
was a great success. The
pieces were entitled Arietta, Elegy, and Melody. Kevin
promised to
demonstrate some of the notes of the Oboe that were
working, and did so
charmingly with a bit of Jesu Bambino of Pietro Yon.
After this, we were
happily presented with another fine hymn opportunity,
a lovely early 18th
century tune (Sweet Sacrament) found in Worship III
to the text "Jesus, my
Lord, my God, my All." We had a great sing, and took
full advantage of a very
nice harmonization. This is the organ upon which,
in 1975, Thomas Murray
recorded the Mendelssohn sonatas, recently reissued
on CD. It is only through
many volunteer hours by Richard Lahaise that we were
able to hear any of this
marvellous but sadly neglected instrument.
Next, on to Most Precious Blood Roman Catholic Church
in Hyde Park, to hear
Stephen Roberts on the 1892 Carlton Michell instrument,
much of which was
probably built by Hunter in London, and which was
originally in St. Stephen's
Church in the South End of Boston. Tubular Pneumatic
at birth, when moved to
Precious Blood in 1956, Richard Lahaise electrified
the instrument and fitted
it with a new console. Stephen needed his own version
of Dexter and Sinister,
but *inside* the organ following marked scores and
manipulating the Swell
shutters, rather than at the console turning and registering.
The expression
pedals were temporarily disconnected.
For PipOrg-L readers, I am almost afraid to mention
it (!), but Stephen's
first piece was by Franz Schmidt, a fine Toccata for
Organ of 1924. This was
not a high speed toccata, but rather, a genial perpetual
motion sort of
thing, very interesting harmonically, and perhaps
a bit reminiscent of Reger.
Harmonies shift and resolve in often unexpected ways.
I often talk, nay, brag about the hymn singing at OHS
conventions - our
glorious unisons and glorious harmonies. I don't recall
us singing plainsong
before, but Stephen gave us Ave Verum Corpus in a
14th century plainsong
tune. We did not have time to work for any sort of
nuance, but, large body
that we are, we managed some very gentle yet full
and rich (accompanied)
singing. It was quite beautiful, and followed immediately
by Everett
Titcomb's "Communion Meditation on 'Ave Verum Corpus.'
" It was helpful to
have sung the entire long plainsong melody before
hearing Titcomb's work
based upon it.
The program ended with the brilliant and brilliantly-played
Allegro Vivace
from the Widor 5th Symphony, a great way to cap an
altogether solid and
splendid recital. Thank you Stephen.
Next, on to Christ Church Unity (Sears Chapel) in Brookline
for a fine
recital by Andrew Scanlon, winner of the 1999 Boston
Chapter AGO Competition
for Young Organists, and a student of John Walker
at Duquesne. He is also
Organist and Choir Director at Emmanuel Lutheran Church
in Export,
Pennsylvania. (Is there an Import?) Andrew was one
of the six young
organists chosen to play at the New York National
in 1996. Anyway, this Sears
Chapel has a rather handsome exterior and a somewhat
disappointing interior
(rather the opposite of this writer!). The organ is
chambered in the west
gallery, with an attractive facade with stenciled
pipes, but is a smallish
gem (nineteen stops) being asked to speak down a rather
long carpeted nave
filled with thickly cushioned pews. It is all a bit
distant, sadly, but the
instrument, E. & G. G. Hook from 1862, is intact
and well cared for, and was
presented on this occasion with the handsome plaque
that the Society presents
to churches that care for their instruments of exceptional
merit and
historical significance. Andrew opened with a fine,
if slightly rigid,
performance of the Bach C Major (545), a wonderful
Organo Pleno work (Bach
wrote this on the manuscript) not, I think, often
played in recital, being
passed over for some of its more famous siblings.
Keller quotes Straube as
saying in reference to this work: "Let the organist
seek to reproduce in his
registration the magnificence and splendor of the
Meistersinger orchestra."
Wow! Not in this space, unfortunately (or fortunately),
but the ears adjust
and I enjoyed hearing this piece with which I struggled
as a student so very
solidly played.
Next, the first two movements of the Mendelssohn Second
Sonata, Grave and
Adagio, the somewhat thin Oboe perhaps wanting a bit
of help from the Stopped
Diapason. I love that Adagio movement, and it was
clear that Andrew does as
well - nicely felt. Then, the jaunty Trumpet Dialogue
from the Couperin
Convents Mass, followed by a rather sweet setting
of Allein Gott by Dudley
Buck (join the world in spoonerizing that), which
consisted of a harmonically
interesting chorale, with variation. Last on the program,
two fine pieces by
someone of whom I know nothing - who can help? I have
not been able to catch
Andrew to ask. A Rondeau and Deo Gracias by Joseph
Wilcox Jenkins (b. 1928).
This is lovely, modal, spirited stuff, perhaps somewhat
in the Hindemith
mode. Andrew Scanlon is a fine young player, who also
knows how to put
together not-your-usual recital program - a very enjoyable
and rewarding
event in our busy day!
The afternoon ended with two rather amazing events!!
At the "United Parish"
in Brookline, we were all kind of blown away by Peter
Krasinski and
Aeolian-Skinner opus 885 (1932-33 - and not at all
unlike the Meistersinger
Orchestra!!) and much more. First, we were welcomed
in a recording by Ernest
Skinner himself, apparently from a welcoming speech
he made to an AGO
gathering at some point very late in his life. It
was loud and clear, and you
cannot imagine the shock quotient of it all. It was
a stunning opening, with
no warning whatsoever! Bravo to whoever managed this
coup. (Unconfirmed
rumors abound that Mabel Skinner may make an appearance
on the morrow!) But
there was more. After singing "O God our help" from
the hymnal in the pews in
our usual sensational manner, with Peter's magnificent
accompaniment, we
heard a program of two works, once again, not your
usual organ recital. We
first heard Peter and the Wolf, transcribed by Peter
Krasinski, narrated by a
woman from the church's Board of Deacons who had earlier
graciously received
an OHS Plaque for the organ. This was clearly a new
translation from the
Russian, beginning more-or-less thusly: "Peter lifted
the heavy rolltop, and
threw the switch, activating the great Spencer blower."
And then we had Peter
being hustled inside, to escape the evil Clarinet.
And then, with Peter, we
cowered in the face of "Evil hunters, seeking unaltered
Skinner organs!" It
was all so perfectly done - the narration was really
dramatically delivered,
and Peter Krasinski - what to say? The transcription,
the performance, the
organ - it was nothing less than fabulous - requiring
a chapter of its own in
any history ever written about OHS Conventions We
Have Known - unexpurgated
edition! For a bit more icing on an already rich cake,
Peter Krasinski's own
transcription of von Suppe's Poet and Peasant Overture.
At the end of the afternoon, the astonishing, amazing
- whatever - computer
driven Boston University Symphonic Organ, hosted by
its creator, Nelson
Barden. The whole thing had its genesis in a small
Skinner (opus 764)
instrument in a Rockefeller mansion in Greenwich,
CT. The architects of the
house had managed to run three pipes under the ceiling
of the organ chamber,
water, steam, and sewer, allowing for the possibility
of disaster, should any
one of these burst. As Nelson put it, when disaster
did strike, it was not
water, not steam, but . . . The organ was a mess,
and was disposed of, to
take its place, well scrubbed, we presume, in what
was to become one of the
organic wonders of the world. Further donations of
house and other organs
kept the thing growing to its present size, and it
now lives in its permanent
home at last, on a great balcony overlooking a large
kind of banqueting hall.
On screen before us, we saw what the computer operator
sees on his monitor up
in the balcony. We see the four keyboards plus a short
one for the
Pedalboard, laid out, surrounded by lists of all the
stops available, and
watch as colored lights indicate which keys and which
stops are playing. We
heard a performance, electronically recorded, of listmember
Carlo playing
Fiddle Faddle, Edwin Lemare playing the Bach "Jig"
Fugue, and lots of other
goodies. An exciting aspect of this is the ability
to reproduce here the many
performances committed to paper rolls in Germany in
the 20s and 30s, at a
time when sound recording was not yet totally viable
on location, and, of
course, the immense resources of this instrument make
possible just about any
registrational requirement. After the great show,
most of our large party
took advantage of being able to walk right through
this marvel, to see, under
glass, the whole thing operating. What a day this
has been, but it is not
over yet.
After dinner, off to The Mission Church to hear Julian
Wachner on Hutchings
Opus 410 of 1897 sounding out of its great west gallery
case into a superb
acoustical space. The program began with the Bach
Piece d'Orgue, and when the
great contrapuntal section, perhaps the greatest of
all such musical moments,
began, we were presented with a great wall of sound
reminiscent only,
perhaps, of Woolsey Hall. The opening arpeggiated
bit wanted, for me, a
somewhat lighter touch, it all seeming a bit heavily
legato to me, but no
matter. We then heard our second performance of the
convention of the
Mendelssohn Prelude and Fugue in C Minor. No harm
done - the piece bears
rehearing, and was very different here anyway, given
the rather different
instruments and settings. The buildup of the Fugue
was really masterful, and
filled with excitement. Then, the Cantabile from the
Widor 6th, with a
gorgeous Oboe. A wonderful wash of foundational tone
filled the Durufle ALAIN
P & F, a superb performance of one of everybody's
favorites pieces in all the
organ repertoire. It was a fine ending to a rich first
half of the program.
After intermission, we were driven hastily back to
our seats by a fabulous
improvised fanfare, using the splendid, if un-Englishy,
Tuba. We next heard
the Boston premiere of "Les Tres Riches Heures," (An
Organ Book of Hours) by
Marjorie Merryman. At the wonderful Worcester Regional
Convention last year,
we heard the world premiere of this work played by
Katherine Pardee, and I
was delighted tonight to have a second hearing, and
I know I will be forgiven
for inserting in here what I wrote about that earlier
performance.
"This was followed by what has to be seen as a great
event, the unveiling of a
wonderful new work commissioned by the Worcester Chapter,
with help from a
Boston Chapter AGO Special Projects Advisory Committee.
Les Tres Riches
Heures by Marjorie Merryman (b.1951) is inspired by
the Book of Hours (the
liturgical monastic "offices") of Jean, Duc de Berry,
with miniature
paintings by master Flemish/German artists of the
15th century. The six
movements are entitled:1. Procession, 2. Dialogues,
3. Cycle of the Year, 4.
Rebellion, 5. De Profundis, and 6.
Celebrations. I don't want to take bandwidth here,
but if people are
interested, I will gladly copy the very fine notes
about this work that
describe both the paintings and the nature of the
music inspired by each one.
Marjorie Merryman was present at the performance,
and was acknowledged by
Katharine, and roundly cheered by the audience."
That was written last summer, but the offer of the
notes still stands, if
anyone would like to read them. Thank you Julian Wachner
for bringing this
great music to life one more time. We ended the evening
singing Holy Holy
Holy to, of course, Nicaea. We were given instructions
in the program to sing
verses 1 and 4 in unison, with women singing verse
2 and men verse 3. As I
always do, I object gently to the fact that we were
denied the opportunity of
singing at least one verse in the glorious harmony
of which we are so
capable!! After we finished singing, Julian, without
pause, went on into a
pretty wild improvisation on Nicaea which I quite
enjoyed, a final shot at
hearing this really quite fabulous instrument.
So, it was the end of the first (very) full day, and
he saw that it was good,
and went back to the hotel and collapsed! Tomorrow
will be somewhat easier,
but I would not have had our Thursday any other way
- a succession of
wonderful musical experiences!
OHS Boston, 8/18-Promenade Day
This Friday began with an early lecture by the wonderful
Barbara Owen, to
whom our professions (organ playing and organbuilding)
owe monumental debts.
The topic was "The Hook Years," not an overstatement
when you realize what an
enormous number of instruments that workshop turned
out each year in the
mid-1800s. Still recovering from Marathon Thursday,
and hoping to keep at
least somewhat up-to-date with these reports, I skipped
the lecture (and
breakfast too). So for me, the first part of this
day happened in Hook
Country, Jamaica Plain, and one of the lovely features
of it was a promenade
by the lovely yellow home of Elias Hook. Is it coincidence
that the roof on
the front porch looks for all the world like the three
center flats of a
typical Hook case?? We were split into three groups
at this time, so that no
church was overly crowded, this meaning, of course,
that each performer had
to play three times. My group began not with a Hook,
but with Central
Congregational Church's Aeolian-Skinner opus 946 of
1936, made in the same
year as me - and now you know! I should only hope
to be as versatile and
effective as this amazing 14 stop instrument. It can
do anything asked of it,
and today, it met just the right player to direct
it. Possibly, this organ
should not really function as it does - after all,
it is stuffed into a
chamber on the north side of the chancel - but - the
room is welcoming, and
aided by 5" of wind pressure and scaling and voicing
to match, it reaches
every corner of the room. This should not suggest
to anyone that it is loud -
it simply projects very well in all directions. The
organ is entirely
enclosed in one swell box.
We began with a version of the choral "Freu dich sehr"
slightly different
melodically than how I know it, a pleasant variation.
Because of an
unfortunate misprint further down the program page,
for some, it became
"Freud dich sehr," but I cannot here say more! After
we sang, very well
indeed, including a good run at a very nice harmony,
Mark played the bright
and cheerful Pachelbel Partitia on FDS, followed by
the Sowerby Arioso -
these two totally contrasting works already demonstrating
well the remarkable
versatility of this organ. Then, the driving Bach
Trio on "Herr Jesu Christ,
dich zu uns wend" well driven indeed. "Langsam" from
A Fantasy (opus 39) by
Harold Darke is a wonderful celestial bit of England,
followed by another
piece I did not know, "Placare Christe servulis" of
Marcel Dupre, a great
"tour de force."
The splendid playing of Mark Dwyer is no surprise to
me - I have heard him on
several occasions, and know he is unstoppable. This
organ, on the other hand,
was a total surprise. Fourteen stops, and look at
the program it played, and
all beautifully and essentially authentically! Some
rather larger instruments
cannot do as well. Thank you Mark and thank you G.
Donald.
We walked through pleasant streets with lovely Victorian
houses all around,
to First Baptist Church, with its essentially unaltered
1859 Hook, for a
concert by Lois Regestein, a regular at OHS conventions.
Lois's programs are
always a bit off the norm, including a sprinkling
of rarely heard works,
unjustly neglected. She began with a choral prelude:
"War' Gott nicht mit uns
diese Zeit" by Johann Hanff, using a registration
which Hook had set as the
plenum, just through 2' on the Great, without the
mixture. It was fully
satisfying. Dan Pinkham is an old friend whose music
has occasionally been to
me more cerebral than moving. I have not always understood,
but Lois now
played "Pastorale on ''The Morning Star,' "which I
found to be a wonderful
piece. I would like to hear it again, and also play
it. Then, on to three
Haydn Musical Clock pieces, Minuet, March, and Andantino,
revealing the
absolutely beautiful Flutes on this organ. I adore
Respighi, but know nothing
of the organ works. We heard the ravishing "Prelude
on a chorale of Bach,"
another work I must have.
The last time I heard Lois Regestein in concert was
at the Denver OHS
Convention, and we were way up in Leadville, about
two miles high. Baby Doe
of "The Ballad of Baby Doe" fame lived in this place,
and Lois found a
Soprano living in the community who sang for us one
of the arias from the
Opera. This added a great deal of interest to the
program in that place,
where we were struggling to catch our breath. Lois
again this summer brought
us a fine singer, Dianna Daly, who sang a setting
of Agnus Dei by Leonard
Ciampa, music director of the church - from his "Mass
in the style of
Perosi," pleasant stuff beautifully sung. After a
jaunty little Trumpet Tune
in D from somewhere in Telemann's vast output, the
program concluded with a
strong performance of the Brahms Prelude in G Minor.
As you will know by now from my scribblings, if there
is one thing those of
us who attend OHS conventions do really well, it is
the singing of hymns. We
are great, nay, fabulous, with an unequalled collective
instinct and
intelligence. To hear us is to believe! All of this
notwithstanding, Lois
gave us a rather stern admonishment that we not drag,
that we follow her
tempo. Collectively humbled but not disabled, we responded
with a most
rousing performance of "Praise, my soul, the King
of Heaven."
Another pleasant walk brought us to First Parish, Unitarian,
where we heard
Gregory Crowell, Director of Music at Trinity UMC
in Grand Rapids, and on
faculty at Grand Valley State University. The organ
is E. & G. G. Hook, Opus
171 of 1854. In 1860, Hook added the Choir organ,
which was apparently
prepared for in 1854. Oh, that gilded age when that
which was prepared for
was actually finished!! We began in glorious harmony
with the hymn "Spirit of
God, descend upon my heart." The name of the tune
did not appear either in
the program or the hymn supplement, so I can't tell
you what it is, other
than that it is the tune to which I have always known
this text. At this
point, Gregory was to have been joined by Paul Austin
in a performance of
Pastorale for Horn and Organ (1899) by August Koerling,
but Mr. Austin awoke
this morning with a hopeless head cold. I can play
the organ with one of
those, but one would guess the Horn is hard enough
to manage even with a
clear head! I am sure this was a disappointment to
both men, as it was to us,
but Gregory played for us the organ introduction to
the work so we could at
least have an idea of the musical style. Hopefully,
this can happen next
year. We then heard a fine and sure performance of
the Mendelssohn 4th
Sonata. In the first movement, the instrument struck
me as somewhat shy and
retiring. The second movement demonstrated really
lovely flutes, and the
Allegretto third movement a Clarinet with an amazingly
beautiful timbre.
Gregory had commented earlier that Paul Austin had
perhaps gotten too close
to that Clarinet, which clearly, on a very few notes,
was also suffering from
a head cold. With the appearance of the Reeds in the
last movement, the
instrument seemed to come out of its case and into
the room with great power.
The last venue in Jamaica Plain was to be St. Thomas
Aquinas Church, where we
were to just have a peek and possibly sing one hymn,
as the organ was in
terrible shape and almost unplayable. There was an
escape bus promised for
those who wanted to get back to the hotel, and it
had been my plan to take
advantage of that so I could try to (almost) keep
up with these musings. The
express bus was cancelled on the grounds that not
enough people wanted it,
fair enough when seats are being carefully counted
to make sure that there
would be enough room for all the rest to get back
to the hotel on the
remaining buses. This happenstance turned out to be
something of a blessing,
because things were much better at St. Thomas Aquinas
than we had been led to
believe. It was, no doubt, a touch and go situation,
but Scot Huntington, who
had other things on his mind, like running a convention,
had also managed to
give, and I emphasize *give,* lots of his time to
trying to get this glorious
1854 Hook (moved to this church in 1989 and somewhat
rebuilt by George
Hutchings) playing - it had not been heard in 20 years!!!
This is a major
part of the OHS Convention History - the hours or
weeks of time freely given
by OHS member builders to making ill instruments well
enough to be heard at
conventions. I well remember the importance of this
in Baltimore some years
ago, when for that convention, a number of builders
put in countless hours
for churches that did not even realize what treasures
they had. Some of the
reactions were very moving, with parishioners joining
us for a recital with
tears of joy, some remembering how it used to be before
the appliance
arrived. This wonderful effect was in fabulous evidence
at St. Thomas
Aquinas, where, for more than 20 years, there was
a pastor who would not even
allow the organ to be mentioned, let alone played.
I was told that it was
only allowed to remain there (west gallery) because
it looked so nice. (It is
indeed an unusually attractive case.) The new pastor
welcomed us in a really
fine speech that made it clear where his sympathies
lie, and he was roundly
cheered. No doubt with his encouragement, many parishioners
were in
attendance, some of whom had ventured into the balcony
for the first time to
see what the organ really looked like. Scot announced
that he would
demonstrate the organ, announcing registrations as
he went along. Then he
would play a few pieces. I am not sure many of knew
that he actually played
the organ, but it turned out that he indeed does,
and did, and quite well for
an organbuilder who surely has little time to practice
- even doing a
creditable performance of the St. Anne Prelude. He
then accompanied us in "O
worship the King," Hanover, and it was at this moment
that the attending
parishioners collapsed emotionally. The building is
not without resonance,
and to hear 400+ intelligent musicians filling that
room with beautiful
sound, first in unison, then in harmony, was overwhelming.
Tears of joy all
around. David Scribner, co-owner of Pipechat wanted
to be certain that I
would mention all of this on the lists. Believe me,
David, there was never a
chance that I would not. And who knows - will this
organ now be played again
for Sunday worship in this place? One can only hope.
George Bozeman is always a major presence at OHS conventions,
this sometimes
taking the form of an organ he has carefully restored,
but most often in the
form of an interesting and somewhat unusual recital.
Here, he fulfilled both
roles, playing on an 1860 E. & G. G. Hook (Opus
283) of 32 stops (rebuilt in
1913), which in 1992 had "tonal re-instatements and
recreations;
refurbishment and restoration" at the hands of George
Bozeman - all this at
First Congregational Church in Woburn, an amazing
great wooden church with
what was, in its time and in this area, apparently
one of the tallest and
largest open interior spaces without the support of
any sort of columns. It's
quite a sight.
After a pleasant welcome from the church's organist,
whose name I could not
hear, George began with the Bach P & F in G Minor
(535) which I recall
hearing David Liddle play some years ago at Woolsey
- not a work often heard.
It is filled with toccata-like bits, with echo effects
- quite intricate, and
an unusual fugue subject, somewhat wedge-like in reverse.
Nicely done. Then
my least favorite part of the program, a Sonata in
A of C. P. E. Bach which I
really do not think works well on the organ. The first
two movements are
terribly thin in texture, and do go on for a long
time in what really want, I
think, to be Harpsichord figurations and ornamentations.
The third movement
is a bit Domenico Scarlatti-like, and works rather
better, to my mind. We
then sang a quite fine hymn, "Eternal Spirit of the
living Christ" to a
strong, unnamed, tune by F. William Voetberg (a member
of PipOrg-L), who is
one of my happily-remembered predecessors at my present
church in
Connecticut. The unison verses were a bit tough, with
a high F, but in the
fine harmony, it was great to sing and to hear.
Somehow, I think playing the Franck Chorals becomes
very personal for many
organists, and everyone has their own way of approaching
them, perhaps. To
the extent that this is true, hearing them in the
hands of another player
often leads to a "how could he or she do it that way?"
kind of attitude. This
is where I was in George's performance of the B Minor.
Places that I feel as
slow and peaceful, he chose to take rather briskly,
his treatment of tied
notes was different from my own (and surely Franck's
- that's a joke!), and
he did some things rhythmically that I could not make
my own. That did not
make it a bad performance for me or for anyone else
- it was just different,
but well-done within those differences.
We heard then four exquisitely registered and played
choral preludes of
Brahms: Herzlich tut mich erfreuen, Schmucke dich,
O wie selig, and Herzlich
tut mich verlangen. And then, for something completely
different: three of
the Bartok Mikrokosmos pieces - rather fun on the
organ, but I don't think
they grow from the transition particularly. The program
ended with a huge
Concert Sonata No. 5 in C by Eugene Thayer, the first
movement (Allegro
energico) almost a large sonata on its own. The second
movement, Allegro con
moto, was a charming canon in the manuals with a rapidly
running pedal part.
The last movement is Allegro con brio, and was all
of that.
Back to the hotel for a drink and another chance at
the fabulous OHS store in
the exhibit hall.
An OHS Boston Weekend
After a fairly energetic and busy Friday, the prospect
of a somewhat more
relaxed convention weekend seemed a good one, and
I rather took advantage of
the more relaxed schedule possibilities. Saturday
began with Jonathan
Ambrosino's lecture entitled: Ernest M. Skinner &
G. Donald Harrison,
Retrospective and Review. I had heard Jonathan do
something akin to this at
the Denver OHS Convention, and while knowing that
much will have been added
to his research by now, I nonetheless felt I needed
to continue my policy of
catching up by missing the lectures. Jonathan is President
of the Society,
bringing to us a distinguished background in both
communications and
organbuilding, and he is making his strengths very
much felt throughout the
organization.
Therefore, for me, the first concert of the day was
that of Richard Hill at
First Parish in Arlington, one of the truly great
recitals of the convention,
on one of its very best organs - an 1870 Hook (opus
529) of fifteen stops,
moved into First Parish's fine modern building from
a church in Philadelphia.
I actually wrote on the top of my program: "This organ
rocks, and so does
this organist!" We began with a hymn that rather set
the tone for the rest of
the program - "Stand up, stand up for Jesus," to the
tune Webb. Well
supported by the organ(ist), we filled the place with
sound, and it bears
remembering that we were only one third of the convention,
as were divided
for the early afternoon. The organ is tucked in a
corner in the front of the
church, and has facades on two sides, and the whole
thing resonates like one
big soundboard - it really is rich and full, and beautiful
besides. Worthy of
note was the fact that the previous day, we had been
lectured by one of the
recitalists before the hymn on the subject of Amens,
and how they were now
considered "declasse." Sorry about the accent-challenged
Internet. Well, this
was going to be a program of the good old way of doing
things, meaning good
organs, good acoustics, good music, and good solid
playing, so just for fun,
we had a good, solid, AMEN. The Lord won't mind one
bit - trust me.
On my own personal scale of taste, which may be irrelevant
to anyone else,
the first piece, the Triumphal March of Dudley Buck
(Spoonerize again) is
just above the centerline of acceptance, on the good
side just a bit, but
that spirited if questionable stuff can really take
on goodness in the hands
of a strong and sure player with spirit to match,
so the preformance really
was good fun. We then heard what I believe Richard
said was the only organ
piece by Amy Beach, a lovely work called "Prelude
on an Old Folk Tune," very
Irish sounding, I thought. The next piece, Richard
suggested, was the kind of
thing that would keep a congregation around for the
postlude; Toccatina by
George E. Whiting (1840-1923). The beginning was a
bit reminiscent of the
Lemmens Fanfare.
This program was developing into a clean sweep - not
one piece I have ever
heard before, or even heard of!! Next, David the King,
based on a theme of
William Billings, by Gardner Read - a lament on the
death of Absalom.
Finally, the grand finale, Allegro comodo, from Suite
in D by Arthur Foote.
Foote was from Salem Mass., on the water, and Richard
suggested that the work
is redolent of the sea, and much like a schooner in
a fresh breeze, moving
right along without ceasing. This work might have
suffered from a lesser
performance, but there was nothing lesser about what
we heard - a great
ending, to much applause and a quick stand up!
On to Follen Community Church, the oldest church in
Lexington, boasting as
one of its ministers Ralph Waldo Emerson. What a beautiful
place and
beautiful instrument, both to look at and to listen
to. E. & G.G. Hook Opus
466 of 1869 was originally in a church in Stoneham,
but was given as a gift
and moved to Follen Church in 1995. This was my first
chance to hear Erik
Suter, of whose adventures and successes I have heard
through a number of
mutual friends. Erik, with degrees from both Oberlin
and Yale, is now
Assistant Organist and Choirmaster at Washington National
Cathedral. He began
his program with another fine and accessible work
by Dan Pinkham, "Festive
March" from "Music for a Quiet Sunday." This was commissioned
by the church
to celebrate the instrument. We then heard the Mendelssohn
Third Sonata, and
in the Andante Tranquilo, Erik used the Great 16'
Bourdon up an octave, a
most attractive stop. He had warned us to listen for
it. Next, the Sweelinck
"Variations on Balletto del granduca," for which organbuilder
John Bishop
operated the hand pump, which really did make a noticeable
difference. The
wind was rather gentle and supple. Erik chose to end
quietly with the Paul
Manz "Aria," which I first heard played by Tim Smith
at The Riverside Church
for a group I had taken to hear the Riverside organ.
The piece stayed with
me, and Erik has now made me realize I must buy and
learn it (the second does
not always follow the first). The Melodia was the
solo stop, living up to its
name, and toward the end of the piece, we heard it
an octave up, where it was
just totally ravishing. The final hymn: Come down,
O Love Divine (Down
Ampney), in which we got to wallow in a harmony verse,
ending then in unison
to a Bruce Neswick reharmonization. At hymn's end,
Erik launched into a quite
cathedral-like improvisation on Down Ampney which
sent us all out very
cheerfully indeed. Erik is a very fine player, and
a modest and pleasant man.
Sometimes food claims a place amongst the list of OHS
Convention memories. On
this Saturday evening, we had an example of this,
and what an example! At
5:30, in the beautiful evening light, we boarded a
large and very fast boat
for Thompson Island, the history of which is complex
and off topic here,
other than to say it is a quite large, hilly, and
scenic place from which, in
the right spot, one neither see nor sense the presence
of the big city so
near. I have been to one clambake in my life, a small,
private affair,
memorable for the wonderful seafood I love and for
good company. This was
this experience writ large. My goodness, there was
no end to the wonderful
food. There were various salad things, baked beans,
a wonderful piece of
steak, a large pile of steamed clams (O Rapture) and
an enormous lobster on a
separate plate (O Rapture Doubled). We were seated
in a great tent, with some
outside places for those who enjoy Mosquitos. They
clearly like organists a
whole lot - the affection was not returned! This is
the kind of stuff the
OHS tries to do at each convention - some extra pleasant
touch - and it was
much appreciated. At the end, we hiked down to the
dock through the cool
darkness, and after a bit of a wait, our boat appeared
to take us back to the
mainland, giving us a gorgeous moonlit ride back to
Boston Harbor - no tea in
evidence! At this convention, as at others, the day
ends in the exhibit hall,
where there is a bar, much good conversation about
the day's events, or about
other conventioneers! Lots to say on both subjects!
Sunday morning, the Annual Meeting of the Society was
scheduled for 8:30.
Achieving a quorum of the full membership of the OHS
is required for doing
any binding business, which means that a large number
of those attending the
convention are needed at this meeting. It speaks of
the devotion of the
membership that I have never been at one of these
meetings that was less than
really well attended. There are reports from all the
committees carrying on
the work of the Society, including the Historic Organs
Citation Committee,
the superb OHS Archives in a new home in Princeton,
the Biggs Fellowship
Committee, the Convention Committee, the Publications
Committee, and so much
more. At this convention, about a half-dozen plaques
were presented to
churches that have recognized the historic significance
and musical
importance of their instruments, and have continued
to maintain them
properly. This recognition, plus the very presence
of several hundred
musicians in their church coming to hear the instrument,
sends a strong
message of support and encouragement. The Biggs Fellowship
is a great
program, and its ability to assist interested people
in attending a
convention, when they might not otherwise be able
to do so, has been greatly
enhanced by a major gift from the estate of Peggy
Biggs, the wife of E.
Power, who died recently. This year, our convention
has been enriched by the
presence of four Biggs Fellows: Daniel W. Hopkins
of Lockeport, Nova Scotia,
Ted Kiefer of Franklinville, NJ, Tony Kupina of Montreal,
Quebec, and Daniel
B. Sanez of Hollywood, CA. A visit to the OHS Archives
in Princeton finds you
in a place where you know you could happily stay for
days on end, exploring
the amazing riches, holdings unequaled by any other
resource anywhere in the
world. Most of the important books about many aspects
of our instrument were
written with help from visits to the Archives. Many
have studied there helped
by one of the research grants available through OHS.
The Archives were
bursting at the seams in the old space in the Westminster
Choir College
Library, and through gifts from business and arts
organizations and
individuals, the sum of $85,000 was collected to make
possible the move to
new and spacious quarters. Confident in the knowledge
that OHS is important
to all its members, important enough that they are
willing to help the
organization financially over and above the membership
fees, a new fund has
been established and announced at this year's annual
meeting. This endowment
fund will help stabilize the finances of the organization,
and enable it to
expand its work in a number of areas where money has
been a bit tight. The
goal is a half-million dollars, and amazingly, a small
group of officers and
close friends of the Society has already pledged the
sum of $58,000. I hope
anyone reading this who is not a member of OHS will
consider now joining.
Try: < www.organsociety.org >. By the way, next
summer's convention will be
in Winston-Salem, NC from June 21-28.
On this Sunday afternoon, there were some opportunities
to visit Cambridge
organs which I already knew, and also the astonishing
beauties of Mount
Auburn Cemetery, which for American organists and
organbuilders, might be a
rough equivalent to an Englishman visiting Poets'
Corner in Westminster
Abbey. Some recitals were played in Cambridge, and
some churches held special
musical events for conventiners. I am afraid I chose
to stay close to the
hotel to write, to read, and even to nap a bit in
some catch-up sleep before
the great evening event, a concert about which I almost
fear to write, so
controversial was it. Catching all the buzz on the
walk back to the hotel,
and in the exhibit room later, there seemed to be
no agreement whatever about
the instrument, the player, her registrations, the
music she chose - even
what she wore! That Cherry Rhodes is the consummate
concert artist can not be
in dispute. Nor can one deny the historicity and significance
and (arguably)
beauty of the enormous 1952 AEolian-Skinner organ,
much upgraded and changed
both mechanically and tonally over the years, but
still bearing the stamp of
the makers, working under consultant Larry Phelps.
Beyond that, I heard those
things that I thought I rather liked being roundly
condemned by some, and
those things that I thought I did not like being roundly
praised by others.
If nothing else, the organ is a great amusement. There
is much to gaze upon,
with all manner of pipes mounted in all kinds of arrangements.
There is
nothing to suggest the historic structure of the Pipe
Organ, perhaps even
less so than in some of the exposed organs of Papa
Holtkamp. Looking at
those, you usually knew what was where. Not so here
in the First Church of
Christ, Scientist, known familiarly as The Mother
Church. The great heaps of
pipework are not identifiable without some sort of
guidance. The exposed
pipework speaks into an enormous space, seating about
eight thousand people,
and amazingly, it projects fairly well, coming to
the listener's ear, I
think, with the aid of the various domed shapes in
the building. It is
capable of gentleness and also of bombast, all sounding
to my ears just a bit
on the thin side, and looking at the pipework, one
does have the impression
of thin. I am sure I will pay for this in some way,
but I have to say that at
the end of the first piece, a large plenum with tons
of mixture ranks in play
caused me to say that I thought it all sounded incredibly
electronic.
Quickly changing the subject, the program (12 pieces,
only two of which I had
ever heard) began with a piece that made use of the
spacious layout of the
organ, a work by Frank Ticheli (b. 1958) dedicated
in its organ arrangement
to Cherry Rhodes. Pacific Fanfare (1999) began very
softly and finally did
build up to live up to its name, or our expectations
of its name, exploring
the many reeds of various volumes on this instrument.
To me, quite an
interesting work. This was followed by the Sweelinck
Bergamasca, using what
is called the Continuo division of the organ. This
certainly was possessed of
no intimacy, which I think is wanted by this music.
I did not know the
"Deuxieme Legende" of Bonnet, a beautiful work I am
glad to have heard. Then,
from the Vierne "Pieces de Fantaisie," Impromptu,
a terrifically fast and
difficult work played with seemingly no effort whatever.
Gabriel Dupont
(1878-to 1914 - living only 36 years) was an organ
student of Widor. We heard
Meditation. Before the intermission, we heard a work
by a Yugoslav composer:
Deszo d'Antalffy-Zsiross (1885-1945), who studied,
among others, with Max
Reger. "Sportive Fauns" was dedicated to Marcel Dupre.
After Intermission, we sang our obligatory hymn, "I
love thy way of freedom,
Lord" to a Hubert Parry tune, "Heavenward," which
I had not heard. The
accompaniment was unusual, being almost a gentle wash
of sound much in the
manner of some English Psalm accompaniments, very
much in the background, and
from where I was sitting, quite indistinct, making
it quite hard to get any
leadership from the organ. The activity was not a
great success, but there
were some that very much liked it, opposed to others
who thought it made it
clear that Cherry Rhodes does not play in church.
We then heard Four Pieces
for the Mass of the late 18th, early 19th century
Spanish composer, Jose
Lidon. I well remember his Sonata on the First Tone
(for Harpsichord or Organ
with Trompeta Real) bursting into our world via a
recording from St. John's
College, Cambridge, showing off the then new en chamade
Trumpet. The second
of the four pieces we heard was very reminiscent of
that Sonata, almost like
an upside down version of it. Fun stuff, and the final
of the four pieces,
Allegro, made use of some wonderfully blazing reeds
from somewhere in the
organ.
Clarence Mader was a well-loved California organist,
composer, and teacher.
"The Afternoon of a Toad" left me rather cold, I am
afraid, contrived, and to
me, simply not humorous, as it was, I think, meant
to be. The final work on
the program is, I feel, a work of great importance.
Jiri Ropek (b. 1922 in
Prague) wrote Variations on "Victimae Paschali Laudes"
in 1963, and it was
featured by Ropek in his first recital tour of England
in that year. There
are eight sections to the work, each with its own
verse of the Sequence, and
we were given the text of the eight parts.
Whatever misgivings people might have had about the
concert, at the end of
the Ropek, there was a spontaneous and essentially
unanimous standing
ovation, and it kept going long enough that it was
clear an encore was
needed. We heard the lovely and quiet "Salve Festa
Dies" by Marius Walter,
about whom I know nothing. Hailing the festival day
was a very gentle affair,
but beautiful. And thus ended Sunday.
OHS Boston, Monday 8/21
On this Monday morning, as an equal-opportunity lecture-misser,
of necessity,
not desire, I did not hear Alan Laufman's history
of the Organ Clearing
House, which he heads and has headed for many years.
Like any other regular
OHS convention goer, I have, in part, lived that history,
having visited
parts of the country where the tentacles of the OCH
have been very much in
evidence. I recall that this was particularly so at
the convention in
Portland, OR, where it seemed sometimes that every
new church, and there are
many new churches in that rapidly growing part of
the world, had a fine and
perfectly efficient old organ in it. It made economic
sense for them to deal
with OCH, both in terms of affordability, but also
of the hope for real
musical quality - this, along with the not unimportant
fact of recycling an
excellent old organ needing a home. The Organ Clearing
House and Alan Laufman
really deserve a loud Well Done.
The recitals I heard this day were part of an elective
involving visiting
instruments in the Newton area. The alternative was
the Mount Auburn
Cemetery, also available the previous day. A third
choice was to do nothing
and ride a bus later to a concert at The Korean Church
in Cambridge. I'd been
a bit lazy on the weekend, so guilt and the realization
that there were
things on offer in Newton that I really wanted to
hear, caused me to hop on
the bus yet again. After all, that is what I am here
for!
First stop: Church of the Redeemer, Chestnut Hill,
Newton, something of a
cookie-cutter Anglican pretend Gothic building, of
which there must be
thousands around the country. (I may be getting in
trouble here - it probably
is a fine Cram building, but cliche is cliche!) I
am afraid it boasted
pretend Gothic acoustics as well. I sat in about the
third row on the wrong
(south) side, despite the fact that the organ is in
a chamber on that same
side (with a reversed console also on that side).
I was out of sight of the
case. Many early arrivers dashed for seats in the
north side of the chancel -
I do believe they might have regretted it later. I
have heard some recent
gorgeous to-cry-for organs of Fritz Noack. I suspect
this chancel
installation caused him to want to push the instrument
out of its sepulchre
so it could lead those in the back row of the church.
I did not talk with
anyone who sat back there to learn how it sounded
- I should have taken a
walk at a break in the music. From up front, it was
overpowering.
Gretchen Longwell gave us a program that made me think
we were back to the
"real world" of the organ recital, as opposed to that
of the OHS - and this
is NOT in any way a negative comment about OHS programming,
or of Gretchen's
program. It was what one might play on a North German
oriented mechanical
organ in a good room in an academic environment, and
we were almost
completely an audience of organists, so it should
be fine to do the following
program, but it missed one of the features of OHS
programming - showing a
variety of things the organ can do. Many thought that
we could have heard
some Vierne, Mendelssohn, or anything else that might
show the Romantic
possibilities. I think they were probably there in
this instrument. The
program:
Buxtehude - Praeludium in G Minor, rather heavy-handed
with none of the
lightness of touch that is so pleasing on a mechanical
instrument. (We heard
it later in the week in Mean Tone tuning - a very
different piece!)
Georg Boehm - Wer nur den lieben Gott laesst walten,
a wonderful work
beautifully played.
We sang "Wer nur den lieben Gott laesst walten" as
"If thou but trust in God
to guide you." There were only two stanzas given us,
so most of us turned the
second into harmony.
Two Schuebler Chorales: Meine Seele and Ach bleib bei
uns, the latter
something of a finger breaker, and both really well
played.
Ernst/Bach - Concerto in G, a somewhat quirky but bouncy
piece that I used to
play with great pride and pleasure. This was a fine
performance, but I have
to say that I thought it too could have used a somewhat,
and only somewhat,
less legato approach to the keyboard and the action.
It was also very
overloud, and I think registering this instrument
a bit more selectively
rather than by the book would produce better results.
The next recital gave me my opportunity to hear for
the first time, a new
instrument built by George Bozeman, which, like its
builder, is full of color
and character. Unlike George, the instrument has rather
active or flexible
wind, a bit more so than wanted, as there was clearly
no room for the main
reservoir right with the instrument - it is in the
next room - and even
fitted with concussion bellows, things get very occasionally
a bit bouncy.
But I really liked the whole effect, and the sound
in particular. There is an
amazing wooden 16' Pedal Trombone, tremendously round
and full in sound, but
not loud, and perhaps a bit slow of speech, but really
fun when it opens out.
This is at Eliot Church (Congregational) in Newton
Corner, Newton, and the
recitalist was Kimberley Ann Hess, Director of Chapel
Music and College
Organist at Stonehill College in Easton, MA. She changed
the first work on
the program from the Buxtehude G Minor Praeludium,
already heard in this
convention, to the De Grigny Veni Creator Suite, played
with glorious
ornamentation and clarity on a very sympathetic organ
in Kirnberger I. This
has been something of a Schumann year at OHS, and
we heard four Sketches from
Opus 58. Last, but by no means least, Ms Hess gave
us a magnificent reading
of the Bach Toccata in F (540), including the most
expressive playing of that
long Pedal solo I have ever heard. Even it alone was
really moving. To "Sine
Nomine," we sang "We are Your People" in glorious
unison. Good for Kimberly
Ann Hess and for George Bozeman, and thanks to both.
Brian Jones always gives good value, and he has been
giving it at OHS
conventions seemingly forever. To be sure, his playing
is always wonderful,
but he gives more, steeped as he is in the history
of the instrument, OHS,
and New England itself. I recall him playing for us
in Maine, I think in
1992, in a small country church, where he eventually
revealed he had grown up
pumping the organ for his aunt or some relative, in
any case, who had played
at that church for many years. Later on in the program,
he asked all the
members of his family in attendance to please stand
up, revealing that they
filled at least three long rows at the back of the
church. Today's program
began with the Lefebure-Wely Bolero de Concert, without
benefit of a thunder
pedal. It was great fun anyway. Then to a fine four
movement Concerto in D by
Charles Avison (1817-1953), and following that, a
wonderful Jongen piece I
don't believe I had heard, Scherzetto (Opus 108, No.
1). The next and final
work on the program was dedicated to Alan Laufman,
Director of the Organ
Clearing House, who, as a young man, first turned
pages for Brian for the
same piece quite a few years back at an OHS Convention
on The Cape. In fine
form, Brian gave us a spirited reading of the Bach
A Minor Prelude and Fugue
(543). We could therefore forgive him for throwing
us a bit of a curve with
the final hymn, shattering our hymn singing pride
just a bit. Neither the
program nor our little Hymn Supplement say who wrote
the tune Coe Fen (Brian
may have said it was Parry, and my English Hymnal
is at church - I might find
it there), and a fine tune it is, too, but the words
were on the facing page,
which made it a bit tough in reading a quite complex
tune, particularly when
it came time for harmony. Brian had the grace to suggest
that he expected us
to finally be really strong by the last stanza. Anyway,
it is a very strong
tune, set to a John Mason text, "How shall I sing
that majesty which angels
do admire." I think we were strong even before the
last stanza! We have been
in First Baptist Church, Newton Centre, by the way,
and the organ is a really
fine and fabulous looking piece of work by Andover,
taking in bits of four
Hook and Hook & Hastings organs from the last
half or the 29th century. The
stencilled case pipes are truly wonderful.
We next heard the excellent Nancy Granert at The Korean
Church (formerly
Pilgrim U.C.C.) in Cambridgeport, Cambridge. The 22-stop
Hutchings instrument
of 1886 was not very telling in a fully carpeted room,
unfortunately, and we
began with three early works that, for me, just did
not make sense on the
instrument and in the non-intimate environment. Spanieler
Tanz of Johannes
Weck (early 16th century), "Mit ganzem Willen wuensch
ich ihr" of Paumann,
and "Kochersperger Spanieler" of Hans Kotter. We then
heard two Bach settings
of Liebster Jesu, the first on the really warm Open
Diapason, and the second
using the Dolce Cornet for the cantus, quiet but pungent.
We then sang the
chorale, with a chance to sing harmony in the middle
stanza. The George
Chadwick Canzonetta gets trotted out at OHS conventions
once in a while, but
it wears well as tuneful salon music. An Offertoire
by Everett Truette was
omitted here, in the interest of time, and we next
heard another, if lesser,
Salon style work by Frank Donahoe, an Impromptu. We
finally heard the (rather
underwhelming) full Organ in the Arthur Foote Prelude
in C. Nancy Granert is
now organist at Emmanuel Church (Boston) and Temple
Sinai (Brookline), and is
on faculty at the Boston University School for the
Arts. The only other time
I have heard her was at another recital in which she
was fighting dead
acoustics, in that case, deadened by an oversized
crowd at a long-ago
regional convention, playing a small Walker instrument
(Enfield, CT?) well
scaled and voiced for a small church with normally
decent acoustics. We lot
stood all around the walls, around the altar, and
in extra seats in each of
the aisles. The organ did not have a chance, but I
distinctly recall that
Nancy put in a valiant effort, and it was clear that
she was and is an
excellent player.
We had heard four recitals already, and it was getting
on for 5 p.m., but I
(and most) did not accept the proffered escape bus
to the hotel, instead
opting to hear Rosalind Mohnsen at the beautiful St.
Catherine of Genoa
Church in Somerville, with its fine 1894 Jardine,
and decent acoustic.
Rosalind shared her program with a wonderful, expressive
Soprano, Maura
Lynch, who added a great deal of interest to the program.
First, three
Antiphons from the Fifteen Pieces of Dupre, which
were beautiful on this
instrument: His left hand is under my head, Lo, the
Winter is Past, and How
Fair and Pleasant art Thou. We then sang Come Holy
Ghost, Creator Blest to a
pleasant minor key tune from the Pius X Hymnal - no
details given, and my
copy of Pius X is at church where I am not. The two
outer verses in unison,
and the two inner verses in harmony kept us happy.
Melodia, Opus 59, of Reger
was next in the program, but was omitted in the interest
of time. The
announcement of this omission was greeted with groans
of protest - I don't
know the piece, but clearly, some did. Continuing
this year's (coincidental)
presentation of lots of Schumann, we heard two of
the Fugues on the name of
Bach. Ms Lynch stepped forward to the balcony rail,
and sang "The Flag of
Prospect Hill" of J. W. Bailey (19th Century). We
were then to hear Prelude
in F, by Charles Ives, "restructured" by Charles Krigbaum,
but again, the
lateness of the hour ruled this out. We then sang
an interesting Cantor and
Response sort of hymn "Now Help Us, Lord", with Ms
Lynch serving as Cantor
and us singing a bit of a harmony response of six
notes at the end of each
verse. We were given no printed information about
this hymn, but I thought
Rosalind said it was by Charles Ives. I may have misunderstood.
Then we
heard, for Soprano and Organ, "Der Schmetterling ist
in die Rose verliebt,"
Opus 14, No. 2 of Henry Hadley (1871-1937). Last on
the program was Henry
Dunham's (1853-1929) Fantasia and Fugue in d, Opus
19. The Fugue, again for
time reasons, was omitted, but from the prelude, one
would have to conclude
that this is a work of great significance. Rosalind
Mohnsen is Director of
Music at Immaculate Conception Church in Malden, and
today, she was playing
her 15th OHS Convention recital.
Dinner on this evening was at the Charlestown Navy
Yard - delicious barbecue
- rendered a bit inconvenient because someone at the
Navy Yard had forgotten
to deal with chairs and tables. We are nothing if
not resourceful, and
managed to find places to sit and work away with plastic
knives and forks on
paper plates in our laps on a low wall behind which
was the beautiful and
large sailing ship, Constitution! The food, by the
way, really was delicious,
and when we finished it all, we were only a short
walk from St. Mary Roman
Catholic Church, Charlestown, where we heard a stunning
recital by Dana
Robinson. This church was one of a number of very
old, large, Catholic
churches we saw that have been recently carefully
and beautifully restored,
as though there has been a general movement involving
a new appreciation of
these old treasures. Dana Robinson is another treasure
- this was a great
evening of great Organ music suited to the grand old
Woodberry and Harris
Organ of 1892 in a fine acoustic.
We heard first Introduction and Fugue in E Minor of
Horatio Parker, a totally
convincing performance on this instrument's well-developed
choruses. Paul
Tegels, of whom we learned nothing, joined Dana in
a duet version of six
Schumann Studies for Pedal Piano (Opus 56). I am not
sure who was doing what
- we could not see into the balcony - but the pieces
really worked with some
added richness from the four hands. The Franck E Major
Chorale was ravishing
on this organ, and was followed by our rousing singing
of the good old tune
to "Immaculate Mary," the Lourdes Hymn. It still gives
me a warm feeling to
be able just to say that the program finished with
a stunning performance of
what is, I am sure, my favorite of all the works of
Widor, the complete
Symphonie Gothique. I don't believe anyone was unmoved
by this, as
demonstrated by the great and loud standing ovation.
Dr. Robinson teaches at
the School of Music of University of Illinois.
Back to the Park Plaza, tired but happy.
OHS Boston, A Busy Tuesday, 8/22
Tuesday, the 22nd, was a long day for us, although
there were some escape
opportunities provided for those who were running
down. My first and usual
escape was to miss the opening lecture, which sounded
(and I am told, was) of
great interest. By Pamela Fox, it concerned the Hook
& Hastings factory in
Weston, which involves more of interest than might
meet the eye. This was an
attempt at a complete "community of labor," with workers'
cottages, a company
built recreation hall, and other facilities. The move
to Weston took place in
1880.
This was it - my first chance to hear the legendary
instrument at Old West
Church, and its legendary organist, Yuko Hayashi.
Perhaps the experience of
the organ was a bit underwhelming (to me) because
we have all heard so many
wonderful instruments in a similar style that have
been built since this
pioneer Fisk organ appeared in 1971. Many of these,
I think, surpass Old West
in terms of color and clarity, an excellent example
of which we heard at our
next stop. Anyway, Yuko greeted us graciously, and
changed the first item on
the program, which was to have been the Buxtehude
G Minor, possibly because
it had already been heard, and played instead, the
Toccata in D Minor. Very
Grand. Then the gorgeous "Wenn wir in hoechsten Noethen
sein." The
Clerambault Suite on the Second Tone really gave us
a romp through the
instrument in the varied combinations always specified.
The "Basse de
Cromorne" was something else, given the monster Cromorne
on this instrument,
full of color and character. During "Flutes," I found
myself thinking how
much of a cliche these sounds have all become, but
also, how they really were
not so back in the late 60s and early 70s. Nor does
that familiarity imply
that they are not beautiful - they are. The "Recit
de nasard" revealed
another monster, the Nasard itself - quite big and
colorful in combination.
Ms Hayashi did not disappoint. She was wonderful,
and gets quite a few extra
good points because she donated her fee to the work
of the OHS Archives in
Princeton - a grand gesture. We did sing a hymn, Now
thank we all our God, in
the strange unison version found at 396 in the 1982
Hymnal. Had anyone turned
one more page, they would have come to the version
harmonized by Monk,
following Mendelssohn's symphony version, and we could
have had infinitely
more fun.
We next headed for First Lutheran Church, where Richards,
Fowkes & Company,
Opus 10, was in the final stages of installation,
sufficiently far along to
allow Bill Porter to improvise his way absolutely
brilliantly through many
combinations of sounds. This organ, in its hideous
Piero Belluschi building,
should be a fabulous addition to the Boston organ
scene, already pretty
fabulous as it is. I look forward to hearing it in
complete form.
One of the great communication gaffes of the convention
concerned the next
program, but I think most of us actually got there,
if hungry. Frederick
Jodry V gave us a really interesting program on a
1938 Wicks instrument in a
fine acoustical environment, Most Holy Name Parish,
West Roxbury, the
instrument designed and voiced by Henry Vincent Willis.
I had heard one of
these Wicks by "Harry" Willis instruments before,
small-ish and in a not
wonderful acoustic, and it was not at all impressive.
This Holy Name organ is
another story. Wow! Broad foundation tone forever!
Reading through the very
detailed stoplist provided, some features stand out.
The Great has no
mixture, going only to the 2' Principal. There are,
however, two Open
Diapasons at 8'. The flues are on 95mm of wind, but
the Great Trumpet is on
145mm. The Choir (Enclosed-73 note chest) has a French
Horn with its own
Tremolo. It is on 140mm of wind, while the rest of
the division is on 95mm.
The Swell has flues on 100mm, a Vox Humana which automatically
engages its
own Tremolo, on 105mm, with the four other reeds on
140mm. The Pedal has a
16' Open Diapason and a 16' Bourdon. All else is either
borrowed or extended
from somewhere. There is a small Sanctuary Organ,
but it is not working, and
was not made available for inspection.
Fred's program: James Woodman - Little Partita for
Easter, four variations
based on "Salzburg," a fine work. By George Whitefield
Chadwick, a Pastorale
demonstrating a truly wonderful Harmonic Flute. By
Lefebure-Wely, a March,
given a wonderful performance I am not totally sure
it deserved. We then
attempted to sing The Strife is O'er at what to me
was an incredibly fast
clip, a quick Waltz. We were given harmony to sing,
but in what would
normally be the central harmony verses, there were
some unexpected changes in
the harmony from the organ which killed our incentive.
Not a happy hymn
experience. However, in a lovely touch, the program
finished with a really
interesting and usable Postlude on a Theme of Palestrina
(guess which), by
Dudley Buck. My thanks to Fred Jodry for really clever
programming and fine,
strong performances.
One of the happy-making experiences of this convention
has been seeing quite
a few ornate, very old, Roman Catholic churches that
have been newly loved
and spruced up with great care and taste. Saint Patrick
Church in Roxbury is
not one of these, possibly lacking the enormous amount
of money required for
a major fix-up. It does have rather nice stations,
set in small tabernacles,
perhaps two or three feet high, and lighted indirectly
from above. I am not
sure I have seen that before, or just failed to notice.
The room is, to my
taste, disfigured by ugly loud speakers stuck all
over the place, and I don't
want to speculate what it is that comes out of them.
The organ is an E. & G.
G. Hook & Hastings from 1880, rebuilt by Hutchings
in 1893, adding a Barker
lever to the Great and its couplers. The pipework
and chests are original
Hook & Hastings, but the Choir organ is new by
Hutchings. It is visually
reminiscent of the Covington Holtkamp that has been
discussed on PipOrg-L,
with exposed pipework in a pleasing pattern - rather
remarkable for its time.
In this church, we had from Kristin Farmer one of those
"Program will be
announced" events, again of necessity, given the precarious
condition of the
organ. Kristin, with her organbuilder husband, John
Farmer, have given (as in
donated) countless hours to getting this organ up
and playing for the
convention. After the organ received an OHS Plaque,
we heard the following
program: Langlais - Hommage, three Dupre Antiphons,
Meditation from Thais,
and a Gigue by John Bull. The Langlais really worked
on the instrument, which
is quite beautiful doing mystic bits, and also capable
of some richness as
the volume rises. There is a strong and independent
16' Open on the Great. In
the Dupre "I am black but comely," I am not sure which
of the possible Flutes
was used, but it was a wonderful open sound. The John
Bull Gigue was played
rather full out, and the upperwork is irritatingly
out of tune, sounding for
all the world like a supercoupler forcing into play
pipes that have not been
noticed (or tuned) in years - but there is no supercoupler.
This piece has
little to say, and took a long time saying it, I thought.
At the end, we sang
"Glory, love, and praise," to the pleasant tune "Benifold,"
by Francis
Westbrook (1903-1975), found in the 1982 at number
300. I think we did well.
We had a middle harmony verse, which makes us happy.
Kristin is running the
North Carolina Convention next summer (June 21-28),
which guarantees that it
will be a well run and exciting week, possibly also
beating the intense heat
of later in the summer.
It was getting on for tea time, but we nonetheless
betook ourselves to First
Parish (Unitarian) in Roxbury where we, the second
group of our two-way split
were to enjoy what was billed in the book as a "reception."
This meant not
high tea, but various cool drinks poured out under
the trees in back of the
church. There was evidence that the first group, following
the recital we
were about to hear, had enjoyed cookies as well. We
found only crumbs on
empty paper plates. We were thus only partly fortified
for 1 hour and ten
minutes (surely the longest daytime event of the convention)
of a rather
anemic instrument in a totally dead acoustic in a
quite large building. (The
building is quite beautiful, if greatly run down,
but a grant has apparently
been secured and further funds are being sought for
its restoration.) Robert
Barney gave us another performance of the Brahms Prelude
and Fugue in G
Minor, which worked o.k. in the space, followed by
another good choice, the
Hindemith Second Sonata. But nothing could overcome
the effect of the hour,
the hopelessly dull acoustic and the instrument. There
was a certain amount
of suppressed (and not so suppressed) merriment when
we realized the hymn to
come was "Sleepers Wake! A voice astounds us." I guess
there are lots of
people around who approve of those historically correct
(at least for German
speech rhythms) bumpy unison settings of the great
chorales. Obviously, to a
lesser extent than the Green Menace of the ELCA, the
1982 Episocpal Hymnal
has also callously celebrated the death of the great
Bach, but at least, in
the 1982, from which the Hymn Supplement says it got
today's unison version,
just turning back one page would show forth Bach's
glorious harmony for this
wonder chorale, and we could have made beautiful music
together with that,
even only half of our group and in a dead room. Clearly,
wiser heads than
mine are at work on the destruction of what used to
be one of the delights of
these conventions, our great hymn singing. Obstacles
appeared at every corner
this year.
But wait, there was yet more to come!! The Reger Fantasy
on Wachet Auf really
did not belong in this building on this organ, and
for that trivial matter,
at this time of day. Two people were sound asleep
in my pew! I was close, and
a friend way across on the other side of this large
room kept holding up his
cellphone and pointing to me. I was too numb to get
the message, but learned
later that I was to put on my cellphone, which very
loudly plays a variety of
strange tunes. I would not have dared!! I felt really
sorry for Robert, who
was clearly uncomfortable. He announced to us later
that he had allowed
himself to be persuaded to play the piece, against
his own better judgement,
and he acquiesced. We ran, not walked, to the waiting
buses.
Dinner was on our own that night, and the same friend
who tried to get me to
turn on my cellphone in the Reger redeemed himself
by knowing a splendid
small restaurant just a pleasant walk from the hotel,
and almost in the
shadow of our evening venue, Holy Cross Cathedral.
Eight of us enjoyed a
spirited dinner, and the dessert was the splendid
sight of Holy Cross, which
I had never seen. What a place - what a case!!
Anyone, in New England at least, who receives mail
at all, has probably had a
mailing from Leo Abbott concerning his ongoing effort
to restore this most
wonderful instrument in a glorious space. He deserves
some sort of hero
status. The instrument, Hook & Hastings from 1875,
is simply enormous, with
all mod cons of the period, including Barker Lever
to the Great and its
couplers, pneumatic stop action, eight mixtures, and
imported French reeds
from Zimmerman, some with Cavaille-Coll shallots.
It was electrified around
1929 by Laws. Henri Lahaise and Sons have been working
steadily to keep it
going, while doing restoration work as time and funds
permit. Along with lots
of AGO members and other members of the Boston musical
community, in addition
to lots of parishioners, we were a huge audience to
hear four well known
organists in a program that became even more remarkable
than we were led to
expect. George Bozeman led off with some charming
Pepping Chorale Preludes,
ones from the Kleines Orgelbuch. I love these things,
and found very helpful
and interesting the complete registrations given for
each piece.
Julian Wachner, who had given us a full evening recital
earlier in the week,
was next expected to play the complete Widor 6th Symphony,
which I would have
happily heard on this organ. However, he, for mechanical
reasons to do with
the organ, had changed his mind, and first offered
us the Bach Dorian Prelude
and Fugue. The Prelude was a bit thick for the registration
and building, and
was a bit lost on me, but the Fugue was magical, with
a hardly noticeable but
very real build up that left one breathless at the
final cadence. Next came
Julian's announcement that he would like to play his
transcription of El
Salon Mexico of Copland - talk about something completely
different! Well, it
was quite something else, indeed. I guess there are
gunshots in the score,
and Leo Abbott was ready in the balcony with an enormous
bass drum, which he
struck with immense authority. At the first blow,
the whole audience rose
quite visibly just a bit off its seats. Most turned
around to see what had
happened, and there was Leo with a "who me?" look
on his face. I thought it
was a great bit of fun, partly because of the venue
and the audience, but
taken on its merits, it was also a genuine musical
experience, and I did not
feel that the transcription diminished the original
at all. Intermission
followed, and I must report that I was given a number
of man-on-the-street
type interviews, unbidden, from a few people who were
really offended by the
exercise. I guess it had to do with this highly secular
work in a very sacred
place. I can also report that most people were still
smiling broadly about it
at the end of intermission.
Peter Sykes began the second half with a stunning performance
of the Reger
Fantasy and Fugue on BACH. This was our first chance
to hear the organ full
out in a major piece of organ literature. It was totally
tremendous, and the
audience response was enormous. It was a great moment
to be a lover of organ
music.
Leo Abbot assumed his familiar bench at his familiar
reversed horseshoe
theater organ console (long story, but the thing works!),
and led us in "The
Royal Banners Forward Go," to the Agincourt Hymn,
with lots of wonderful
fanfares and interludes. It was really great fun singing
with him, and I hope
the cathedral congregation appreciates it. He then
gave us a magnificent
improvisation on Salve Regina, which, among other
things, was a great tour
through the instrument, including gorgeous flutes
and a Vox to die for. After
the last chord had died away, there were whoops and
cheers, and an audience
completely on its feet. What a night!
Back to the hotel for a well-earned rest.
Boston OHS 2000, The Final Great Day
Dear Lists and Friends,
The last day is here - Wednesday, August 23rd, and
it is hard to refrain from
commenting on the weather, something I have not done.
With the exception of
one evening of some rain, the days were cool, sunny,
and dry. One's
impressions of a convention are somewhat tempered,
I think, by whether one
has or has not sat in broiling hot churches with perspiration
pouring down.
We had essentially none of that. The Godess frequently
fails to smile on the
AGO, but somehow, she doth generally smile upon OHS
gatherings, almost
without fail.
This day began with a lecture which I did not hear.
It will have confirmed
that Boston has consistently been a center of organ
pedagogy and appreciation
for at least a century and a half. The title of the
lecture was "Organ
Pedagogy in Boston 1850-1900," and included a discussion
of the
personalities, the publications, and institutions
of the period. To attend a
Friday noon recital at Trinity, Copley Square, is
to learn that this organ
culture remains very much alive today. It will be
you and about 299 others in
attendance! The AGO Chapter is one of the largest
and most active in the
country.
For the first two concerts of the day, we were split
into two groups, so
today's performers each played twice. The order in
which I heard the two
concerts in the midday group, both of enormous interest,
turned out to be
pleasing to me. Also determined by one's group was
the place where lunch was
served. Two church halls were used as lunch rooms.
More about all that later.
Our group began at First Baptist Church in Framingham
at 11:30 with a totally
satisfying event - a fine way to start the day! The
church is the oldest in
the area, clearly well-loved and well kept. Victoria
Wagner gave us a program
of organ works and songs in which she accompanied
Nancy Armstrong, Soprano.
The organ is gentle, the room not resonant but small
and clear. The idea of
this combination organ concert and song recital was
just right. The
instrument, William Simmons of 1853 - 17 stops, is
lovely, but not perhaps
compelling enough to carry a full program on its own.
Like the church, it has
been well cared for, and was presented with an OHS
Plaque before the music
began. The program:
Handel - Voluntary XI, lovely and pleasantly Tierce
sounding - a pungent
Sesquialtera is the only compound stop on the organ.
(Page turning and
registration services were provided throughout by
Peter Sykes, who is married
to Victoria Wagner.)
Continuing in British mode, we turned to two Purcell
songs, We Sing to Him
(Harmonia Sacra) and "Tecum principium in die virtutis"
from Dixit Dominus,
both beautifully and expressively sung by Nancy Armstrong,
with both organ
and organist providing a perfect and colorful accompaniment.
Pure bliss.
We sang in a manner worthy of the Baptists, Rock of
Ages to "Toplady,"
harmonizing like Welsh miners. This was followed by
James Woodman's splendid
song, Rock of Ages. I only became aware of the work
of this Boston composer
(born 1957) through a piece commissioned of him by
The Presbyterian Church of
Chestnut Hill (Philadelphia) for the May dedication
of our new instrument
there. He is adding worthy music to the repertoire
for our instrument, coming
soon to a venue near you.
Next followed a special event. Peter Sykes is, within
(and without) the OHS,
a treasured performer, one who has given of himself
on behalf of the Society
and also the larger world of the Organ. I don't think
most of us had
experienced him as a composer - perhaps Boston area
people have. We were
honored with a premiere of his "Arise my love" for
Organ and Soprano. As at
most daytime convention recitals, we were asked to
hold all applause until
the end, in the interest of time. As much as we wanted
to clap at this point,
we were obedient and clapfree, but there were a number
of audible murmurs of
appreciation from the audience. I do think that had
copies of this lovely
work been available at the door, it would have sold
out very quickly - a
truly lovely addition to the repertoire for voice
and organ. The perfect
finish to this lovely event was Festival March, by
Christian Teilman. Corliss
Arnold, John Henderson, and Rollin Smith do not list
this composer, so I can
tell you nothing, but it was a fun closing work.
Victoria Wagner is Director of Music at Trinitarian
Congregational Church in
Concord, organ instructor at Regis College in Weston,
and on the piano
faculty at the Noble & Greenough School in Dedham.
It was lunch time! If you were in Group A, you ate
at St. Andrew's Church,
Wellesley, but Group B, of which I was a proud member,
ate at Village
Congregational, also in Wellesley. There were no concerts
scheduled for these
churches - only the use of their facilities for feeding
us. Lunch and I had a
minor disagreement, about which more later. After
the meal, some of us
wandered into the church to discover a quite large,
60s (I think) Rieger -
there was also a smaller one in the chancel. As we
had a bit of time, someone
did manage to get the wind on, and play a bit. Anyway,
then onward to the
Chapel at Wellesley College.
I had played, heard, and even pumped this instrument.
When I say played, it
dignifies too much what I actually did do, as the
complications of the
keyboard require quite a bit of time and understanding.
There are split
sharps and a "short octave," and nothing quite feels
like what one is used to
at home, whatever that might be. But the whole thing
represents the kind of
creative adventure, unique, I think, to the questing
and curious mind of
Charles Benton Fisk. I first heard it demonstrated
by Ross Wood, assistant at
Trinity, Copley Square, and Music Librarian at Wellesley.
He is one of the
masters of this instrument, and I was bowled over
by the experience of
hearing the right stuff on this amazing machine. These
are not sounds to be
feared, although some of the reactions I have read
on the lists border on
fear, tinged with some sort of hostility. Sticks (not
trackers!) and stones
may break my bones, but surely sounds may never hurt
me. I need to quote a
bit of history from the ever-helpful Organ Handbook:
"In 1972, Wellesley
College signed a contract with C. B. Fisk |