Wednesday, 15 August 2018

In alle dingen ligt een lied. [Guido Gezelle]


Evgeny Sviridov


It is a curious thing that the MA Festival, currently in progress and accounting for this late entry, was perfect when I came as a tourist and listener; but now that I am a resident and a little older, it has become much more of an effort to attend. It has always been a high spot of the year since I started to come with Eric in 1989. The overall experience of being in Brugge for a week or so attending concerts, often two a day, was perfection. But last year, and more so this year, it is often a huge effort although when I sit and listen, entranced, in the Concertgebouw or, as this morning, in Onze Lieve Vrouw op ter Potterie, the same delight is experienced. Partly it is because I have another life in
Bruges now; partly it is the age-related slowing down and partly, this year, the intense and prolonged sunshine saps the energy and makes the body heavy. I have, at the moment, two lovely guests, one for the whole of the festival, and I do enjoy that but I have recently caught myself with the guilty longing occasionally to be alone!!

The pleasures of being alone are, though normal, nonetheless consciously appreciated by me, though I am sometimes asked if I am lonely. I am not. I keep in touch with my lovely family by email, What’s App, Face-time, even land-line and love the various activities I do. BUT in addition, I need time alone to re-charge my batteries; to follow my own little passions like Mah Jong and enjoying friendship; to think and to read; to potter on the terrace; to take a break from pleasing others or at least, from having to consider others, though I notice I both give, and receive, spontaneous little, “random acts of kindness”. It is all blissfully self-indulgent and easy as befits an octogenarian!! And it incidentally and effortlessly contributes to good mental and physical health. As the title above suggests, there is a song in everything.

Catalina Vicens
But to the point. Several stand-out concerts at the MA Festival this year; the most astonishingly gifted violinist, Evgeny Sviridov, laureate from last year’s festival, playing with the splendid Stanislav Gres on the clavichord, various violin sonatas from Tartini to Mozart, was the most memorable. Hail, Bright Cecilia by the Ensemble Correspondances on the last evening was superb but perhaps the most intriguing and impressive for me was Catalina Vicens playing various clavichords. She explored the age-old association between femininity and musicality in early works for harpsichord and virginals. The audience was hugely intrigued by a museum-piece, a Mother and Child virginal, beautiful to behold, wondrous to hear and ingenious to witness played!
Mother and Child Virginal.
Left-hand 'child' can be pulled out like a drawer,
placed on top and played in concert with 
the main keyboard.

Warre Dendievel
In the meantime, Brugge pulsed to lots of more popular music under the title, Moods, played on temporary stages, at various corners and squares in the centre, to the delight of the visiting crowds. And on Saturday August 11th, this year’s Benenwerk: Ballroom Brugeoise again at various sites. This annual event features different types of dancing, under some professional instruction, to loud and catchy music. The atmosphere of the whole town is one of a loud and happy fairground helped along by numerous beer stands and counters. I walked home from Hail Bright Cecilia at the
Concertgebouw, marvelling at the lights and exuberance on display throughout the Egg. Infectious!



As if I had insufficient concerts this week, on Friday 10th August came the London Welsh Male Voice Choir fresh from a major performance in Ypres in the British Legion celebrations to mark the ending of WW1. Held in Sint Annakerk, the evening proved to be a huge success; plaintive,

 Balder Dendievel
Jappe Dendievel
victorious, wistful, celebratory, sad and joyful. The programme featured Welsh folk songs, well-known tunes from musicals, a mass for peace, prayers set to music, a 19th century trio of American traditional songs plus two very special spots provided by three young Flemish brothers on oboe, bassoon, trumpet and trombone. At 10, 14 and 16, the prize-winning Dendievel boys, Jappe, Warre and Balder  demonstrated great talent and maturity and rather brought the house down, as they say!

The London Welsh Male Voice Choir











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