Today was a good Easter. Actually, it was a good weekend overall. I didn't teach Friday, so that I could sing in the Good Friday service at church (somebody covered my class for me). We sang "Forsaken of Man" by Leo Sowerby. When we first started working on the piece, it really didn't seem good at all. The choir parts tend to be short, discordant, and choppy. Gradually our director had soloists sing their parts as lead-ins to the choral parts, and the whole thing started to make a bit more sense. It was a lot of work, but the performance went really well. The soloists (several of which were not from among our paid group) were all excellent. The epilogue in particular really moved me, and the organ tag at the end brought tears to my eyes. The last note in particular closes the piece very well, and left the sanctuary in utter silence for several minutes before people started filing out. I haven't had tears in my eyes from music since "O Magnum Mysterium" by Lauridsen about 5 years ago.
Then we had our weekly Friday afternoon math department games session, where we played Scotland Yard, and two other shorter card games. I really enjoy the current departmental dynamic. It seems like we have a closer group of grad students than we had last year, which I attribute to the awesome-ness of the first years.
Saturday, I finally managed to do the taxes, and in the next few weeks, I can expect fairly substantial checks from the federal and state governments.
Then today, the organ was truly back! Our organ was removed for repairs about 9 months ago. Due to some heroic work by the organ company, about 1/3 was back in time for Christmas. The rest has been gradually replaced since then, though our organist was not using it in services until Good Friday. He did use it a bit in rehearsal, but the opening notes of the opening hymn proved that he had been holding back some from us as well. We sang fairly simple stuff which we had done before, but it was still nice.
After church I went to the home of one of the choir members for Easter dinner. I had been to the house before, but never during the middle of the day on a gorgeous day. The house is right on the bay, and the sun was shining on the white caps...it was just one of the most relaxing experiences I've had in a long time. The food was fantastic too.
If only the Red Sox had won. Then it would have been a perfect (if a bit cold) weekend.
Labels: Music, Religion