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Miserere Mei


Motet for mixed choir a-capella (2005).

 
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General



 

Text: Psalm 51 and a poem by Nava Semel
Length: ca. 6'
First Performance: The Naked Voices, Tamir Chasson, conductor
Tel-Aviv, 2005


 

Program Notes



 

Vinyoles Narcis, 1499

The motet, a polyphonic liturgical song, is based on an original text in Hebrew from the new opera "And the Rat Laughed", and three verses from Psalms.

In the Hebrew poem "Maybe the sun does go up", by Israeli author Nava Semel, the protagonist, hidden in a rat-infested pit during the dark era of the Holocaust, wonders whether there still exists a world outside, or whether all order in the universe may have collapsed as well.

In Psalm 51, the protagonist begs his God for mercy and loving kindness, for the Lord would not want his followers to become an offering, as the Greek word holokauston (Holocaust) – a sacrifice totally burned by fire – implies.

Israeli composer Ella Milch-Sheriff chose to combine the biblical verses with an original aria, into a new, self-contained piece sung in Latin.

The words, performed a cappela, bring to the stage the sheer agony of a "broken and contrite heart" that nonetheless clings to its faith and refuses to let go.

Ella Milch-Sheriff's music is replete with despair, yet uplifting.

Nava Semel's poem was translated into Latin by Prof. Aviad Kleinberg of Tel Aviv University. Both the composer and the author are grateful for his kindness.


 

Text



 
 

King James Version (KJV)
Psalms - Chapter 51


Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy loving-kindness: according unto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.

For thou desirest not sacrifice; else would I give [it]: thou delightest not in burnt offering.

The sacrifices of God [are] a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart…


From "And the Rat Laughed"


Maybe the sun doesn’t go up
And the night doesn’t go down
Maybe beyond the pit
The world doesn’t go round
Darkness isn’t black
The sun doesn’t set
And I’m the only one left
But I don’t know it yet

 
 
 


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