MARIO CARIBE: Skara Brae
Skara Brae is a conglomerate of subterranean houses linked to each other dating back as far as 3100 BC.
It was uncovered when a storm ripped open a part of the coast and exposed the hidden ruins.
My piece has two basic moods, one sombre and opulent, the other mellow but still reflective.
The first mood features the low register instruments in the band, connecting with the epic proportion of the finding of the place and the harshness of conditions of living faced by the settlers, and the second is played by the soprano saxophone and piano, bringing in more of the feel of daily life and trivial affairs.
As with many other sites in Orkney I was inspired by the unimaginable time perspective Skara Bare brings to mind. It seems the islands have pieces of human history dotted all over the place – Brodgar and the ships stuck in Scapa Flow are two others that come quickly to mind. Snapshots in stone. (Hmmm ... I think this will be title!)
Also the way the site was discovered is quite poetic, as if the guts of the earth were ripped opened to reveal a treasure hidden for thousands of years to give us an insight into how really insignificant we are compared to the big scheme of things.
DON PATERSON: Countryman
'Countryman' is a kind of hymn for George Mackay Brown, the great Orcadian poet who died in 1996. GMB is too often described as a poet of simplicities, though that's usually meant as a kind of compliment; he certainly had the great knack of allowing everything he described to stand in its own space and silence. But while most - not all - of his melodies were relatively simple, they all had great harmonic depth and complexity, and I think this is sometimes overlooked.
I guess I've had all that in the back of my mind, though it'd be highly presumptuous to say that I'd tried to capture any 'spirit' of his in the piece; even if I did, it would be a worthless claim - subjective in the extreme, and certainly beyond verification. And this isn't 'the way I hear his work'; I don't believe poetry and music stand in a particularly close relationship to one another anyway.
Most of their supposed affinities are only apparent, with the lyric - a whole other art form in itself - responsible for conducting most of the false analogy in either direction. Words mean something; music means nothing, or at least nothing that might be apprehended in words. All I had in mind was George's 'vibe' - celebratory, contemplative, a little melancholic, and a whole lot stranger than it's often given credit for. Beyond that it's a simple dedication, and a thank-you. |
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