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BECOMING
PART OF A CENTURIES-OLD TRADITION
Written by Josh Lawlor, Senior Music Performance
Major and WJC Concert Choir member
On May 8th, just three days after final
exams ended and two days after some of us
graduated, the William Jewell College Concert
Choir set out for a tour of England and
Scotland. It's a tradition that has been
going for years; we're the eighth choir
from Jewell to tour 'across the pond,' but
that certainly didn't stop us from being
thrilled as the plane lifted off the runway.
Arriving at Harlaxton Manor-an elaborate
mansion outside of Grantham in the English
midlands-gave us our first glimpse of what
was an exceptional living situation. (Very
few hotels have historians giving tours
of the rooms.) We had just a day to take
in the shock of not only jetlag, but also
the beauty of our new surroundings, because
we plunged into singing on May 10th.
It was an intense trip, full of travel,
performance and sightseeing, with concerts
in Grantham, Ely, Coventry, Edinburgh, York,
Lincoln, Stamford and Oxford-all in less
than two weeks. In each of these cities,
we also had some time to be tourist-y, snapping
pictures of the beautiful cathedrals and
buying souvenirs at quite literally two
dollars per pound.
We stopped by Stratford-upon-Avon where
an attempt to visit Shakespeare's grave
at Holy Trinity Church proved unsuccessful
for a curious reason: the BBC was recording
a choral concert inside for a television
broadcast. I happened to find the van outside
which had a live feed from inside the church
just as the spectacular choir started one
of the Tallis anthems we were singing at
each of our concerts! Dr. Epley, our choir
conductor, felt validated.
Time spent at the end of the trip in London
was exciting and eventful. Since I spent
this past fall in Oxford, I stayed there
seeing old friends and familiar places while
the choir toured London. Everything really
just flew by. . . well, everything except
the coach ride to Scotland.
Some of my most memorable moments from this
trip happened while wearing the big, shiny
red dress-also known as a choir robe. Having
already seen parts of England and being
accustomed to immersion in other cultures,
the performances became the most moving
part of the trip for me. I'd toured places
like this, but only sung in one of them
during my previous time overseas. The cathedral
performances were simply stunning for us,
though it was sometimes difficult to gauge
the emotional reactions of the audience.
It tends to be difficult for Americans to
interpret the British stiff upper lip.
What I do know is that we made choral music
in buildings that are designed for two things:
to inspire awe and to make choirs sound
really great. It is so satisfying to finish
singing a piece's final chord and then hear
the very sound you produced ring out for
the next few seconds; this effect is enhanced
when the buildings are like English cathedrals.
They are the birthplace of great choral
literature; hundreds of composers have written
music just to employ the acoustics in these
spaces. England's cathedrals are where remarkable
choirs sing, and we slipped into this tradition
seamlessly. It was fun when we performed
afternoon concerts and tourists stopped
to listen, trying to sneak their cameras
up to their eye and steal a shot. We laughed
and wondered: "Do they know we're not
British?"
The concert at Lincoln Cathedral was my
favorite-it was the most appreciative audience,
granting us an encore. Before the concert
started, Dr. Epley said: "It is conceivable
that William Byrd walked on these stones."
And then we stood on them and sang an anthem
written by Byrd more than 500 years ago.
We can now say, thanks to this trip and
the legacy of William Jewell, that we are
a part of the centuries-old, world-famous
English choral tradition.
To
view photos from the tour, click
here.
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