S A LLY BEAM I S H Spinal Chords (2011) Text:: Melanie Reid for actor (female) and 13 solo Baroque strings: 8 violins 2 violas 2 celli double bass
N.M.O. 13154A
This work is published in the following editions: N.M.O. 13154A Score (ISMN 979-0-065-12453-7) N.M.O. 13154B Instrumental parts (ISMN 979-0-065-12454-4) - on hire Published by: Norsk Musikforlag A/S Postboks 1499 Vika N-0116 Oslo Norway TEL 00-47-23 00 20 10 FAX 00-47-22 42 44 35 E-mail: order@musikforlaget.no Copyright © 2011 by Norsk Musikforlag A/S, Oslo.
Music engraving: Sally Beamish/Andrew Bayly Cover design/calligraphy: Christopher Haanes Printed by: Oslo Sats, Repro & Montasje A/S, Oslo.
PROGRAMME NOTE Spinal Chords 2011 Music: Sally Beamish Text: Melanie Reid I have known Melanie Reid, and enjoyed her writing, ever since I moved to the Stirlingshire village where we both live, in 1996. When she had her devastating riding accident in 2010, and began writing ‘Spinal Column’ in the Times, I followed it every week. The idea of working with her came to me when the Orchestra of the Age of Enlightenment asked me for suggestions for a PRS for Music Foundation New Music 20x12 Cultural Olympiad commission. To my delight, she agreed, and I received the text for ‘Spinal Chords’ (her title) in May 2011. It was hard to know how I could best serve the words, which I found deeply moving; but Melanie’s title gave me a good starting point: the idea of the chord as the backbone of the music. ‘Cords’ (without an ‘h’) also suggest strings, threads, linking and joining. I realised the role of the music should be as a backdrop for a very slow drama – that of Melanie’s ‘spinal journey’. The decision to use an actor, rather than a singer, was to preserve the directness of the text, and of Melanie’s own voice. I started with twelve chords, which are stated, very slowly, three times; each time in a different key. The chords themselves are closely linked to each other : each builds on the one before. The string orchestra is treated as a large chamber group, with 13 solo lines, and the chords are stated at first by broken-up groups of players, gradually consolidating into larger groups, and then with the addition of ornamentation, and later, scales. The music reflects the agonising slowness of recovery, and the gradual re-connecting as the body finds ways to heal. The piece uses the distinctive techniques of Baroque string playing: expressive bowstrokes, with a minimum of vibrato. I also draw on the similarities between Scottish traditional ornamentation, and that of Baroque music. Spinal Chords was commissioned by the Orchestra of the Age of Enlightenment, with funding from New Music 20x12 – a UK-wide commissioning programme initiated by Jillian Barker and David Cohen, and delivered by PRS for Music Foundation in partnership with the BBC, LOCOG, NMC Recordings and Sound and Music. It was first performed by the Orchestra of the Age of Enlightenment, directed by Matthew Truscott, at Turner Sims, Southampton, and the Queen Elizabeth Hall, London, in February 2012. Sally Beamish
PERFORMANCE NOTES Spinal Chords The text should be delivered by an actor (female) using a PA system. (head mic preferable) The boxed text should start where indicated and then be read at a natural pace. The musicians will hold a pause until the text is finished. Text that isn’t boxed should be read where indicated, and a pause is allowed wherever it might be needed.
The string parts should be performed in a ‘Baroque’ style, using mezza di voce on single down bows, and a minimum of vibrato. The piece may be directed from the first violin and double bass, who have ‘ directors’’ parts.
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Mentally, spinal shock lasts a lifetime. For me, a year spent in hospital, in a spinal injuries unit, reliant on gallows humour to withstand the loneliness and the frustration, is really just the beginning. A year redolent with the smell of faeces, yours and your neighbours' , with urine bags and hoists and helplessness, with no private place to cry, fighting your demons in private just as you are forced to listen as others fight theirs in public. Bonding with the alcoholics tipped over by whisky, the pensioners tripped by their slippers, the teenagers who took a lift in the wrong car on the wrong day, the sportsmen, cyclists, motorbikers, soldiers and those who were stabbed in the mean streets. With those who took drugs and those whose surgery went wrong. Every one of us with our own bitter misinterpretation of risk to reflect on. Everyone of us subject to the tyranny of the long, dark silent spinal night, when no limbs stir. When no sheets rustle. You have no idea how eerily morgue-like bodies are in bed when they cannot move. But if our bodies are quiet, our minds are forever churning the random nature of the accidents, the screaming bad luck which allowed us entry to the exclusive spinal cord club
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So i begin rehabilitation. I began to ride this ghastly non-compliant new horse,which bucks and throws me contemptuously, time and time and time again. I learn a new definition of slowness. Tomorrow and tomorrow creeps on this stinking petty pace from day to day.
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I remember the milestones. The first time i push myself myself back to the ward from the gym in my wheelchair - 50 feet for some, a marathon for me. the first time i sit myself up in the gym from a lying position. The first time i transfer from my chair without a hoist. I remember the bathos of my punctured arrogance - doesn't anyone realise there's been some mistake - i am the mistress of my universe - i shouldn't be here. The ever present black humour - how those of us with high neck injuries congregate for hand therapy in the manner of elderly tortoises, nodding and muttering to mid-air as we cannot turn our heads to make eye contact.
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Laugh at the real world, with its trivial preoccupations. Fashion, weight loss, hair removal, celebrities, job promotions, new kitchens, flash cars, social status, sex, wet weather. I vow to start my own satirical woman's magazine when i get out. Lose three stone in six months! Get your man to pay you more attention overnight! Grow long, luscious finger nails! Banish bingo wings for ever! Get a figure like pippa middleton! Slim down those chunky runners' calves! Forget colonic irrigation - try paralysis! Yes girls it's that simple. 173 All you have to do is break your neck.
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So recovery starts. When I buckle or fall, physically or mentally, there is someone there to pick me up. The therapy staff, over and again, inspire me to turn tears into laughter. My family comfort me with courage far greater than my own. Friends and readers sustain me with love, music, letters, books. One gift is a snippet of poetry which lodges in my head. "i have seen flowers come in stony places and kind things done by men with ugly faces and the gold cup won by the worst horse at the races so i trust too."
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So i trust. And i fight. Nobody ever fought harder. I have no choice. now I can do sport, and wheel myself most places, and travel, and face the world. The inner and outer world of the tetraplegic have united within me in a ferocious refusal to give in. I will never stop hoping. And i am improving. My injury, against those early odds, has turned out to be one which allows some recovery. I can now stand, and walk on parallel bars, and even teeter a few steps on a zimmer. My legs are still numb; i move them visually, my eyes telling them where to go. It's not easy. My hands remain stubbornly clawed and I don't know where my spinal journey will end. But inside i remain fiercely alive.
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Narr.
° Œ Vn. I (a) &
œ J
‰
œ
& Ó
Vn. I (b)
& Œ
Vn. I (c)
Ó Vn. I (d) & ¢ ° Ó Vn. II (a) & &
Vn. II (b)
¢&
pp
œ J
p
‰ ‰
œ
Œ
œ
œ
mp
œ
œ #œ œ œ#œ œ # œ # œ œœ œ œ #œ œ
pp
#œ œ ˙ Ó
œ
p
mp
œ
œ
#œ
B w
˙™
Va. II
¢
arco
¢
#˙ æ æ
pp
˙
˙ ææ æ
pp
˙ æ˙ æ
˙ æ æ
Œ
‰ #œJ
Ó
Œ
‰ #œ J
˙ ææ æ
Ó
˙ æ˙ æ
ææ # ˙æ
ææ ˙æ
pp
? w
arco
°? # w Db. ¢
˙™ ˙™ ˙™
pizz p
pizz p
˙ ˙
œ #œ œ ‰ #œJ œ œ #œ œ œ ‰ j œ #œ œ œ Œ Œ
Ó Œ
#˙
#œ œ#œœœ#œ œ # œ # œ œ
solo
‰
mf
°? w Vc. I
Vc. II
pp
˙™
arco
œ mp
mp
œ J
#œ ™ ˙
mp
#œ œ œœ #œ
#œ œ™
#œ œ œ arco #œ œ œœ #œ œ J œ ‰ œ ‰
arco
Ó
° #w Va. I B
arco
œ #œ œ
pp
p arco
œ #œ ‰
#œ
#œ œ #œ œ œ œ # œ # œ œ œ
œ#œœœ œ œ ‰ œ œ #œ
& Ó
Vn. II (c)
œ #œ ‰
pizz
œ
solo
mf
Vn. II (d)
œ #œ ‰
pizz
Œ
Ó
#˙ pp
Œ
Œ
36
39
196
/
Narr.
#œ œ œ ° #œ œ œ Vn. I (a) & &
Vn. I (b)
Vn. II (a)
œ#œ
¢& œJ ‰
arco
p
˙
° Va. I B Va. II
Vc. I
Vc. II
¢
˙
B w
#œ
mf
p
œ
#œ œ œ #œ # œ œ œ#œ
mf
#œ œ œ # œ # œ œ œ œ #œ mf
¢
p
pizz °? œ œ #œ #œ Db. ¢ p
#œ œ œ # œ
œ œ#œ
mf
Ϫ
ff
w
ff
œ œ œ #œ œ # œ # œ œ œ
œ œ œ#œ#œ
œ
#œ #œ œ œ™ w
ff
w
™ œ#œ œ œ
œ
˙™
Ó
ff
pp
w
˙™
#œ w
ff
pp
w
p
ff
œ œ #œ #œ
pizz
Œ œ œ œ J
#œ J
‰
‰
œ œ œ J
#œ J
‰
œ œ #œ
Ó Œ
œ
Œ
œ
Œ
ff
œ œ #œ ff
#œ w
arco
Œ
ff
‰
#˙
ff
#w
°? w ? œ œ #œ #œ
w
w
f
pizz
ff
arco
w
Vn. II (d) & Ó ¢
p
Œ
mf
arco
w w
p
& w &
ff
#w w
œ œ #œ #œ ˙
° œ œ #œ & #œ œ œ #œ
Vn. II (c)
#œ
#œ œ #œ œ œ#œ œ œ # œ œ œ#œ
w
ff
œ œ #œ #œ ˙
& œJ ‰
Vn. II (b)
#œ
mf
˙
#œ #œ œ
œ œ#œ œ œ # œ # œ œ œ
mf
arco
Vn. I (c)
Vn. I (d)
#œ œ œ # œ œ
#œ#œ ˙
pp
37
40
(...But inside i remain fiercely alive.)
200
/
Narr.
° Vn. I (a) &
Ó
œ #œ œ œ œ ‰ Œ
Ó
p
& #œ œ œ ‰ œ œÓ
Vn. I (b)
#œ œ œ œ œ ‰ Œ Œ
p
Œ
& œ#œ œ ‰ œ œ Ó
Vn. I (c)
p
Vn. I (d)
Vn. II (a)
Vc. II
Ó #˙
Œ
œ#œ œ ‰ œ œ Œ
Ó #˙
˙
w
Ó
p
Ó
Œ
#œ œ œ ‰ #œ œŒ
‰ œ œŒ
&
Ó
Œ
œ #œ œ ‰ œ#œ Œ
‰ œœŒ
&
° Va. I B
Vc. I
#œ œ œ ‰ œ œŒ
° &
w
œ
Vn. II (d) & Ó ¢
Va. II
Œ
Vn. II (c)
¢
B
Œ
?
°? Db. ¢
p
p
p
œ
˙
pp
w
w Ó
Ó
Œ
‰ œ#œ Œ Ó
œ
Ó
w
˙
Ó
#œ œ œ p
œ #œ œ p
Œ
Ó
Œ
pp
#œ w
#˙ #˙ #˙ #˙
Ó
#w Œ
Ó
p
w
pp
Ó
p
˙
#w
Ó
‰#œ œŒ Ó
arco
pp
°? ¢
Œ
˙
¢&
Vn. II (b)
˙
˙
Ó #˙
arco pp
Ó
˙
arco
ff
41
38
[over held chord (whole orchestra)]
M
And the daydreams, well, amazingly, they're starting to come back too.
205
/
Narr.
° Vn. I (a) & &
Vn. I (b)
Vn. II (a)
U w
¢&
U w
° & &
Vn. II (b)
&
Vn. II (c)
Vn. II (d)
Va. I
U w
&
Vn. I (c)
Vn. I (d)
U w
¢& °B
U w U w
¢
°? Db. ¢
ff
ff
U w
U w
?
ff
U w
w
°? Vc. I Vc. II
ff
ff
B
¢
ff
U
U w
Va. II
ff
U w U w
ff
ff
ff
ff
ff
ff
U
42
39
° Vn. I (a) &
Vn. I (b)
&
Vn. I (c)
& Ó
Œ
Ó Vn. I (d) & ¢
Œ
206
‰
œ #œ #œ ˙
p
#œ œ œ #˙ ™ 3
#œ #œ œ œ #œ #œ œ œ œ # œ œ #œ 3
p
#œ # œJ # œ œ # œ # œ œ œ œ #œ œ #œ œ 3
3
3
p
Vc. I
Vc. II
Db.
‰
°? ‰ ¢
3
3
#œ ™
3
3
f
3
#œ œ œ ˙™ p
#œ œ
f
˙™
p3
? w
°? ¢
œ #œ œ #œ
3
Vn. II (d) & Ó ¢
¢B
3
p
p
Va. II
p
œ #œ œ œ™
& ‰
° Va. I B
œ #œ œ #œ œ œ
3
& Œ
Vn. II (c)
3
p
° Ó Vn. II (a) & Vn. II (b)
3
pp
40
#œ ™
207 #œ 3 3 ° œ #œ #œ J # œ # œ œ œ Vn. I (a) & œ #œ œ #œ œ 3
p
Vn. I (b)
3
3
p
3
3
f
œ
œfij
œ
œfij
3
3 3 ° œ & œ #œ #œ œ
#œ
ææ & #wæ p
3
p
œ
œ
3
f
#œ # œ # œ œ # œ #œ œ œ #œ œ #œ œ œ
¢& œ
Vn. II (b)
3
#œ
#œ # œ # œ œ # œ œ & #œ
Vn. I (c)
Vn. II (a)
#œ ™
f
#œ #œ #œ J œ # œ # œ œ œ & œ #œ œ #œ œ 3
Vn. I (d)
3
43
3
3
3
3
f
œ #œ #œ œ œ #œ #œ œ
œ œ œ œ
3
p
3
p
&
Vn. II (c)
Vn. II (d)
Va. I
Va. II
¢& ° B ¢
B
ææ # wæ p
#œ J f
œ #œ
p
#œ
3
œ
#œ
p
ææ ˙æ™
p
°? #w ææ æ p ææ ? Vc. II wæ ¢ p
°? ¢
3
ææ #wæ
Vc. I
Db.
#œ ™
w æ æ
p
œ #œ œ #œ œ œ p
3
3
44
° Vn. I (a) & 208
&
Vn. I (b)
&
Vn. I (c)
Vn. I (d)
¢&
41
Ϫ
# œj
#œ J
˙
˙
œ
˙ # œfij
#œ
œj
ff
œ
œ
˙
5
œ
œ
# œfij
#œ
œj
œ
œfij
œ
œ
˙
Ϫ
œ J
˙
#œ ™
œ
#œ
˙
Vn. II (d)
3
3
° Va. I B #œ
Db.
¢
°? ¢
#œ
#œ
œ
#œ
œ
œ
#œ
œ
#œ
#œ
œ
#œ
œ
3
3
œ
3
3
ææ wæ w æ æ
˙
Ó
˙
Ó
ff
#œ
ff
#œ
œ
˙
3
Ó
ff
# œ ˙™ #œ #œ œ œ #œ
°? œ Vc. I ?
#œ
3
mf
Vc. II
3
f 3
Ó
ff
œ ˙ œ #œ œ #œ œ
¢& œ
B
˙
f
æ & œææ
¢
3
#œ œ #œ œ #œ œ œ
mf
Va. II
Ó
ff
ææ & ˙æ
Vn. II (c)
Ó
ff
f
Vn. II (b)
Ó
ff
5
#œ ° J Vn. II (a) &
Ó
ff
˙™ # œfij
Ó
˙
3
Ó
ff
Bœ p
#œ œ # œ œ 3
˙
˙
3
Ó
ff
ff
ff
?
42
° Ó & 210
Vn. I (a)
& Ó
Vn. I (b)
& Ó
Vn. I (c)
Vn. I (d)
Vn. II (a)
Ó ¢&
fff
˙ fff
#˙
˙
Ó
˙
w
Ó
Ó
#˙
w
Ó
w
Ó
Ó
w
Ó
fff
fff
˙
fff
Ó ¢&
#˙
w
°B Ó
#˙
w w
fff
fff
˙
°? ¢ Ó
w
w
w
¢
#˙
Ó
#˙
#˙
? Ó
w
Ó
& Ó
¢
˙
Ó
Ó
w
& Ó
w
w
#˙
°? Ó Vc. I
Db.
Ó
˙
˙
U w
˙
U w
#˙
U w
˙
U w
#˙
U w
#˙
U w
˙
U w
#˙
U w
fff
#˙
Vc. II
w
fff
B Ó
Va. II
w
Ó
Ó
Vn. II (c)
Va. I
w
° Ó &
Vn. II (b)
Vn. II (d)
˙
fff
w
fff
˙
w
fff
˙
fff
w
Ó
˙
Ó
#˙
w
Ó
#˙
w
Ó
#˙
U w
Ó
#˙
w
Ó
#˙
U w
˙
w
˙
U w
˙
w
˙
U w
˙
U w
Ó Ó Ó
˙
w
Ó Ó Ó
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