PROGRAMME NOTE: Constellations in the night sky have inspired humans to gaze up and dream of countless stories, myths and meanings for millennia. Our relationship to the night sky’s patterns of stars and celestial bodies has changed both in a general sense as humans evolve in history and in a more personal sense as a star gazer’s own record of their time on Earth is traced.
Constellations in the Southern hemisphere are partly visible at times of the year to those observers in the Northern hemisphere, and partly not. Therein lies a certain exoticism and curiosity for an unknown night sky where gazing can be completely transformed if the observer were to find themselves on the opposite side of the globe. Southern clusters of stars also relate more closely to those cultures that first looked upon them, offering a glimpse into ancient eyes and minds: an exercise that has offered lineage and tradition (and present-day astronomy).
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First song: “The Death of Lovers”
We shall have beds round which light scents are wafted, Divans which are as deep and wide as tombs;
Strange flowers that under brighter skies were grafted
Will scent are shelves with rare exotic blooms.
When, burning to the last their mortal ardour,
Our torch-like hearts their bannered flames unroll,
Their double light will kindle all the harder
Within the deep, twinned mirror of our soul.
One evening made of mystic rose and blue, I will exchange a lightning-flash with you,
Like a long sob that bids a last adieu.
Later, the Angel, opening the door
Faithful and happy, will at last renew
Dulled mirrors, and the flames that leap no more.