Dots, lines and scratches on paper with articles made of wood, string and metal. That is all they shall remain without the performer to induce sound and provide interpretation. |
I
Moderato
– 88 dotted quarter notes per minute
II
Allegretto
– 88 quarter notes per minute
III
Allegro ma cantabile – 120 quarter notes per minute
III
Adagio – 40 dotted quarter notes per minute
Work on the A Minor Megantic Quartet commenced in July 1997 and was completed about a year later in July 1998.
My desire had long been to
compose a string quartet. To this end, a few feeble attempts were made about twenty-five
years ago, however, those were quickly placed aside. Twenty-five years ago I
would have been content to simply try and imitate the Classical era, but who
would have wanted to listen to a garbage-poor attempt at rehash?
The assistance of technology has now enabled
me to pick up a few remnants and continue to completion some of the musical ideas
that have percolated in my thoughts for the last quarter century. The passing
years have provided me with different perspectives about life and about music.
Today I am free to go in any musical direction and within this particular work
I can claim to have accomplished that freedom; the freedom to use and shape the
sonata form to express my own musical ideas and ultimately, to praise the God
of Israel.
The
Megantic highlands are
located in Quebec adjacent to northwestern Maine and New
Hampshire. That southeastern corner of Quebec was settled by
Hebridean Scots who were forcibly driven out and exiled from the Isle of
Lewis in the northern Hebrides of Scotland. Most of those displaced and
unwanted Gaelic-speaking
highlanders settled in that area of Quebec
with little or nothing, but many came with a deep and profound faith in
God.
Life in the Megantic highlands has
had a strong and profound influence that will always remain with me. My
life-long love of music was awakened in my grandparent’s home, hearing and
listening to my grandmother play the piano and practice hymns for the Sunday
worship service.
I am of the last generation to have heard maternal and
paternal grandparents of the Megantic highlands area speak in their native tongue Gaelic; to have heard the
old-timers speak first hand of the hardships they and their parents experienced
when they arrived in Quebec;
to have been able to join those seniors in worshipping God in the native tongue
of our ancestors.
The Bible tells us:
"One generation shall laud thy works to another, and shall declare thy mighty acts."
Psalm 145:4
Those people of old have gone but the truth of God remains, having
been passed on from generation to generation as desired and ordained by God.
And The Bible tells us this too:
“There is no
remembrance of men of old, and even those who are yet to come will not be
remembered by those who follow”
Ecclesiastes
1:11
God’s word is true. What I can
remember of the Megantic highland’s people of old shall die with me, and no one shall
be left to have heard their stories and to remember them.
But I am still here to laud God's works to the next generation, and declare His mighty acts.
The Oddblock Station Agent
Summer 1998
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