Singing in Maine, singing in New Hampshire...

There will be a Portland Singing on Sunday, April 6th, 1 - 4 p.m. at The
New Church, 302 Stevens Ave., Portland.  The shapenote singing is
a free, participatory event, not a performance.  No experience is necessary
and beginners are warmly welcomed.  We will be singing from
the Sacred Harp, 1991 Denson edition.  Books will be available for loan or
purchase.  For those who can, please bring a snack to share
during the break.

AND, don't forget the North Country monthly shape note singing in Berlin--Saturday, April 19th.  6-9pm.

Wee!

There's a whole lot of singing going on!!

This past weekend was the Western Mass Sacred Harp Convention, held every March in Northampton, Massachusetts since...I don't know...1999?   Western MA is where I grew up, and where I started singing, so it'll always have a place in this loud hymn-singing heart of mine.

Here's our pal, Jonathon, leading a tune (page 189, Montgomery) at this convention a few years ago.  Incidentally, today is Jonathon's birthday.  Wee!



We weren't able to attend this year, and it's a shame because this is the first year they've held the annual convention at their regular weekly singing location instead of at the Center for the Arts.  Pretty neat.  It must have felt almost like having an weekend-long convention in your living room.  I'm really enjoying going through everyone's photos and videos of the singing.

Not to be outdone... the North Country Monthly Singing will be this coming Saturday!  Beware the Ides of March!

That's right... this Saturday, March 15th
6 - 9 pm at WREN921
921 Main Street
Berlin, NH 03581

Come with your voice and a snack to share.  We will teach you what you need to know if you've not sung this music before.

And THEN!  In April we're hoping to make it to the Portland, Maine monthly singing.  They sing on the first Sundays of the month, so it looks like we'll be headed their way on Sunday, April 6th.  You'll join us, right?
Come on.....

Happy Valentine's Day, nerds!

Here's just about the only romantic shape-note song I'm aware of...


We're singing tomorrow (Saturday, February 15th) at WREN921.

921 Main Street
Berlin, NH

6pm - 9pm with a break for a snack midway through.
Bring something to share if you are able.

SINGING MONDAY! 2/3/2014

Hi Pals!

Don't forget, we're singing tomorrow night at our house in Randolph!

6-9pm
Bring your voice.  Your friends.  And maybe a snack to share.

Holler if you need anything!

And don't forget we'll be back at WREN921 on February 15th.
Boom!

Carly

This is not a rehearsal...

Hey all!
So, our next regularly scheduled shape-note singing will be this coming Saturday, January 18th.  IF and WHEN we manage to squeeze in another weeknight singing, you'll see it posted here and we always try and send an email out, too.  Holler if you want to be on our email list!

In other news, WREN members will have received their new issue of WRENzine in the mail this week, and if so, you'll find a little story about shape-note singing that I wrote.  Hopefully it'll inspire some new folks to give singing loud a try! 

Check out the hard copy because it has pictures along with lots of other interesting articles, but hey--while you're with me--here it is (with all my mistakes included), for your reading pleasure:

                                                                                       Photo by Kevin Griffin Moreno

This is not a rehearsal.  

We sing this music at the top of our lungs.  We sing this music for the joy of singing it together.  It’s not a performance for an audience.  It’s for each other.  You may come and sing at any time.  

The basics of shape note singing are simple.  It has been done for hundreds of years.

A group of men and women gets together and sets up some chairs in a hollow, inward facing square.  The tenors sit down across from the altos.  To the right of the altos sit the basses.  Across from them, the trebles.  Both men and women sing tenor and treble in their respective octaves, creating six distinct musical parts.

Everyone has their Sacred Harp tune books on their laps.

Someone calls out the page number of the song they want to sing.  Someone else sounds the starting pitch.  We don’t sing the music in the key that it is written on the page.  We sing it wherever the designated pitcher deems appropriate for that group, in that moment, in that space (typically much lower than where it is written).

The group breaks into song, belting out the solfege syllables that correspond to the shaped note heads in their tune book-- Fa Sol La and Mi.

We “sing the shapes” in four part harmony, and then we sing the words.  The words may challenge our beliefs and convictions.  The words may heat our veins or soothe our souls.  Believe them literally, or don’t.  You’re welcome regardless of what these words mean to you.

The leader sits down and it’s the next person’s turn.

We repeat this process until we break to eat.  With full bellies and empty bladders, we get back to it.  We sing our faces off.  We sing at the top of our lungs.

We sing like our lives depend on it, because frankly, they do.

There are a million ways to experience the hollow square, but once you’ve been to enough singings, every hollow square will feel like home.  

Fifteen years ago, my incredibly energetic high school biology teacher, Susan, took me on a trip to Vermont.  It was the Green Mountain state’s turn to host the annual New England Sacred Harp Convention, which rotates through the seven New England states each year, skipping only New Hampshire.

(Not for long, if I have my way...stay tuned for New Hampshire’s turn in 2018)

Susan had introduced me to all kinds of traditional music, from toasting songs of Caucusus Georgia to Irish fiddle tunes.  Shape note music is what stuck.   We got up early that Saturday morning and tooled up 91 North from her house in Shutesbury, MA, arriving at a white clapboard church in the middle of nowhere, Vermont, shortly after 10am.

The walls of the church shook with the voices of 100 - 150 people from around the country singing their hearts out in four-part harmony.  There were no instruments.  There was no practice session.  These people were just singing.  They were singing so hard that their faces were red and they were sweating like rock stars, despite the brisk, autumn air.

I had learned what the shapes were for from Susan, and I had practiced singing the syllables that go along with those shapes, but I was completely unprepared for the tidal wave of sound I experienced in that old New England church.

I let this unfamiliar music wash over me.  I sat in the treble section at first, mostly because there was a seat unspoken for, and besides, I had (sort of) sang soprano in choirs.  The treble part sits in a similar place on the musical staff.  

I attempted to follow along, using my finger as a guide and occasionally uttering the right syllable (but the wrong note), or singing the right note (but some combination of all the wrong syllables -- “Fflsaw!!”  Shoot!  I mean, “La! Mi!  Dang!!”)  

I kept at it.  I heard the powerful voices of the people surrounding me, singing with such abandon.  I never dreamed that one day these people would become such good friends.  Many of these singers now have different names due to marriage or divorce, or sing in different sections than they started out due to the maturing of their voices, or now live in different parts of the world.  Some of them would probably shake their damn heads in disbelief if I told them that they are the reason I stuck with singing.  They are the reason I fumbled through the shapes.  They are the reason I agreed, and stood up, and attempted to wave my arm around when I was first invited into the center of the hollow square.  They are the reason that Baltimore now has a thriving shapenote community, and they are the reason that northern New Hampshire is on the road to that same delightful fate.

I’m happy to have come to Sacred Harp music as an impressionable 15 year old girl.  I had no preconceived notions about what this music was.  I had never heard of it until Susan introduced it to me.  And honestly, I didn’t know a lot about music at all besides the James Taylor and Roy Orbison my dad was fond of playing (on the 8-track player in our 1971 Suburban) and the top 40 music my mom would listen to on the kitchen radio in the mornings while shooing my brother and sisters and I out the door for school.  I had sung in some choirs, but mostly because I had to.  Susan introduced me to Balkan music, and to shape note music and that changed everything.  Turns out I’ve got a voice (you do, too).

So here we are in Northern New Hampshire, where the absolute closest singing is two hours away.  That’s the first thing I did when I decided to move here--I figured out where the closest singings were, and whether it was viable to attend them regularly, or if I’d have to start our own.

Here we go.  We’ve started our own.  So North Country Sacred Harp is born, and we hope that you will be a part of it.  We’re singing like our lives depend on it and really, you ought to as well.

Last year’s series of singing schools were an exciting start.  The folks who have tried it out so far are singing loud and laughing a lot.  We look forward to hosting a regular monthly singing and we hope to see you all there!

We’ll be singing loud every third Saturday evening.

www.northcountrysing.com is the place to go to learn more, to join in, to make a joyful noise.

Chris and I were in Baltimore for a long weekend and were smart enough to plan our trip so we would arrive in time for the regular Thursday night singing.  I founded this singing about ten years ago (which is an awesome reminder of how old I am, and also how dedicated these singers are).  It was such a joy to be back in our city and singing with our favorite people on our home turf.  Meeting some of the new singers that are keeping this thing going was a real joy, too!

Kevin made this little video of us singing Millbrook from the Shenandoah Harmony.  This is a tune Neely Bruce composed in around 1989 (so, fairly recently by our standards).  The tune is also published in the Northern Harmony and I think a couple other collections.


Enjoy!
Maybe we'll make some copies so we can sing this song on Saturday!

Join us for the Third Saturday North Country Shape Note Singing

Saturday, December 21st
6pm - 9pm

WREN921
921 Main Street
Berlin, NH

It's the most wonderful time of the year!

Or maybe it's just the craziest.  Either way, everybody is busy with holiday happenings and shopping and eating and preparations for whatever you favored December traditions include.  Amidst all the hubbub of the holidays, don't forget to

Come SING!

We'll be singing on the Third Saturday of December (and every month, in fact) and you better join us!

Saturday, December 21, 2013
6-9pm
921 Main Street
Berlin, NH

In the meantime, enjoy this rendition of Sherburne (page 186 in the Sacred Harp) from the Holly Springs Convention in June 1982.  I love 1982 because it's the year I was born. 
Look at all those fabulous styles of eye wear!

Sherburne is one of the Christmas-y tunes in the book. 
Enjoy! Tis the season!