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This year for the first time in many years instead of celebrating Christmas with some of the children in one of our orphanages in Irak Ill be in Denmark celebrating it in the company of my grandchildren. Im in Denmark at present and heard the news of the mass murder of 20 children and six adults at Sandy Hook elementary school in Newtown, Connecticut, on the radio. One of the reports spoke of a child relating how she and one of her teachers hid from the gunman and of how her teacher comforted her and held her.
We bandy about words like terror and anguish but rarely are we confronted with what they truly mean. If you want to know the meaning of terror then the emotion felt by the parents with children at Sandy Hook elementary school as they made their way to the school to learn of their childrens fate is terror. If you want to know the meaning of anguish then the emotions being felt today by the parents and families of the murdered children and adults is anguish. Burying your child as I and most my colleagues in The Guides can testify is a miserable experience and neither the memory nor the hole in your heart ever quite goes away.
Im sure that everyone reading this was shocked, grieved, and yes angered, by the news and each of us in our own way seeks consolation. For me part of what made my life bearable are my love of paintings and of choral music. Paintings and music help us to endure the unendurable and express the inexpressible. I first saw Cogniets Massacre of the innocents more than 40 years ago, Ive never forgotten that day and even now its one of my referents for the words terror and atrocity. Can anyone doubt looking at that poor womans face that she is experiencing terror? Can anyone look at her face and not feel compassion?
As it happens when the news of the multiple murders and mass infanticide at Sandy Hook elementary school came through I was busily engaged writing about a piece of music that deals directly with the slaughter of children and that consoled me greatly during that dark and dreadful time in my life. Im sure many of you have heard the Coventry Carol and Im equally sure that quite a few of you who know the carol dont know its story.
The Coventry Carol is nearly 500 years old and was sung during the Nativity plays put on over Christmastide as part of the celebrations by the Guild of Shearmen and Tailors in Coventry, England. The first written record for these plays the Coventry Plays dates from 1392 and its known they were performed for at least forty years before that. The Coventry Plays continued for nearly two centuries after 1392 and were so famous and prestigious that English royalty were among the numerous pilgrims who undertook the difficult and unpleasant winter journey to watch them being performed. They were seen by Henry VIs queen Margaret in 1456, by Richard III in 1484 and by Henry VII in 1492 the plays were finally suppressed by Queen Elizabeth I in 1579. The lyrics to the Coventry Carol deal with the anguish and despair of a mother as she tries to hide her child from the marauding soldiers during the Massacre of the Innocents. Theyre believed to be by Robert Croo and date from 1534. The melody dates from at least the early 1580s and may have been sung during some of the last performances of the Coventry Plays. Its a beautiful piece of music with a haunting child-like melody and a simple refrain its sung below by the English boys choir Libera the soloists are Josh Madine, Ralph Skan, and Stefan Leadbeater. I post it here in the hope somebody in need of comforting will hear it and be consoled.
markfromireland
Lully lullay, thou little tiny child,By by lully lullay.Oh sisters too, how may we doFor to preserve this dayThis poor youngling for whom we sing
By by lully lullay.
Herod the king, in his raging,
Charged he hath this day
His men of might in his own sight
All children young to slay.
That woe is me, poor child, for thee,
And ever mourn and pray.
For thy parting, neither say nor sing,
By by lully lullay.
http://my.firedoglake.com/markfromireland/2012/12/15/saturday-chorale-music-on-the-massacre-of-innocents/
Blue Owl
(50,427 posts)Thanks for sharing that proud2BLibKansan.
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(82,333 posts)Amid the roses Mary sits and rocks her Jesus child,
While among the tree tops, sighs a breeze so warm and mild.
And soft and sweetly, sings a bird upon the bow
Ah baby, dear one, slumber now
Happy is thy laughter,
Silent is thy holy rest
Lay thy head in slumber,
Soft upon thy mother's breast
Ah baby dear one, slumber now