I was awakened this morning by sun beaming in my window. This was a welcome change as it has been dreary, cold and snowy/rainy for what seems like forever. I was already excited about today and had actually planned my day's activities around watching the inauguration. I had one of those zen-moment feelings that perhaps the weather was foretelling of better days ahead for our nation.
Now, let me jump a moment to my favorite composer- I promise I have a point. My favorite composer is Aaron Copland followed by #2 Percy Grainger. My love of Copland goes back to high school and maybe even junior high, I just can't remember the exact moment I fell in love with his work. Grainger came about reluctantly in college after sweet ole Barry pounded him in my head and eventually taught me an appreciation I had not seen before. I digress.
Before DJ and I got married, he knew I loved music and that I had previously been a music major and we had many conversations about music and pieces I liked as well as how music inspired me just like art inspires him. He knew of my favorite composers and when he flew home for our wedding, he got off the plane and told me that he had plugged in his headphones on the plane and was listening to the music and had heard a piece that moved him. He remembered it was by Copland but could not remember the name. He began to tell me how it started with a simple clarinet playing a melody and progressed to the entire orchestra majestically playing the same simple tune and how he just couldn't stop thinking about it. I knew exactly which piece he was talking about and pulled out my
Appalachian Spring cd and found the part which he was referring to. I played it for him and he confirmed that, yes, that was the piece he was talking about. I then told him the origins of the song- again- knowledge imparted on me by the great BWJ. The melody is a traditional Shaker hymn, titled,
Simple Gifts. Aaron Copland took the melody and composed a set of variations for
Appalachian Spring.
This brings me to today. I was sitting on my couch experiencing my zen moment while watching the inauguration when it was announced that the musical selection composed by John Williams would include musicians Yo-Yo Ma and Itzhak Perlman. I was definitely impressed and then the name of the piece was announced:
Air and Simple Gifts. I almost fell off the couch. My zen moment only got "zen-ier". (I am aware I just made up a word, but I don't care) Suffice it to say, had you been sitting in my living room around noon Eastern Standard Time today, you would have seen a snivelling mess. The piece was beautiful and the whole moment one I cannot describe.
I am not writing this blog to try and make you feel the way that I do or change your opinion on anything. I simply wanted to state what a wonderful and moving moment the whole thing was for me. But mostly, I wanted to share the story behind
Simple Gifts as well as the words to the original Shaker hymn so that you can fully understand how truly perfect that selection was for this moment in history.
Simple Gifts
Simple Gifts was written by Shaker Elder Joseph Brackett, Jr. in 1848. It was first published in The Gift to be Simple: Shaker Rituals and Songs. Simple Gifts was a work song sung by the United Society of Believers in Christ's Second Appearing (more commonly called the Shakers, an offshoot of the Quakers).
'Tis the gift to be simple,'tis the gift to be free,
'tis the gift to come down where you ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
It will be in the valley of love and delight.
Refrain:
When true simplicity is gained,
To bow and to bend we shan't be ashamed.
To turn, turn will be our delight,
'Til by turning, turning we come round right
'Tis the gift to be loved and that love to return,
'Tis the gift to be taught and a richer gift to learn,
And when we expect of others what we try to live each day,
Then we'll all live together and we'll all learn to say,
Refrain
'Tis the gift to have friends and a true friend to be,
'Tis the gift to think of others not to only think of "me",
And when we hear what others really think and really feel,
Then we'll all live together with a love that is real.
Refrain