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Monday, 30 April 2018

Treasure of the Knights Templar








Templars.
An old order of knights wrapped in a mystical mist. The order was established some time at the beginning of the 1100s. Nine knights under the leadership of Hugues de Payns took it in their head that they would defend the monks heading for the Holy Land from the perpetual harassments. The situation was similar to that of today: as the Temple in Jerusalem was an outstanding sacred place of three big religions tensions and consecutive clashes were at issue all the time. 


The warrior monks called themselves the Poor Knights of Christ and were taken under the patronage of King Balduin II of Jerusalem who bestowed a wing of the late Solomon Temple upon them, hence their name - Templars. 


The written regulation was made 10 years later, then Saint Bernard of Clairvaux legitimated the order once and for all by announcing a complete spiritual-philosophical program. The number of followers increased, the order far exceeded the original aims, the Templars found home all over Europe and their power reached summit by the end of the 13th century.


The story resembles the history of the rest of the orders up to this point. However, there was one huge difference which became their ruin later. The Pope withdrew them as a semi-military organisation from the legal authority right at the beginning, which practically meant complete independence. Financial accountability, that is, giving an account of the monetary situation was not mandatory either. As a result, when wealthy patrons or even rulers enlisted in the order such big capital concentrated that people conceived phantasies of fabulous fortunes and the legend of the Treasure of Templars was made up.


The order had series of conflicts with the more and more empowered French kingdom from the beginnings; eventually Philippe ler dit le Beau (Philippe I of Castilla) filled up his empty treasury with a horrendous and genial move: he arrested the leaders of the order during the night of 13th October 1307, confiscated their property and committed the entire general staff of the Templars to the flames. 
There is no question about his talents in politics: he did all this (afterwards) legally and lawfully with the consent of the Church. 


One of the most powerful Orders disbanded and the survivors got scattered about.

Memories of the Golden Age has remained in many ways.
The strict regulations ruled practically everything including the liturgy and other everyday activities of the monks with their complicated repeated schedule as well as the melodies whose notes are, fortunately, left with us.
The base of the record of the Ensemble Organum is the Music Appendix of the breviary from the 1170s kept the Temple of the Holy Grave. It is accessible in the archives of Chateau Chantilly in France.


It is the first Gregorian note which bears the mark of the French music influence; we even know that some Anselm, a canon in Paris was the fore-singer of the then Latin Patriarchate; he shaped the Latin liturgy of the Holy Grave in Jerusalem the time. The notes of the breviary precisely reflect the musical conceptions of the era, however, it contains several unusual solutions not complying with the vogue of the time.


Marcel Peres has been shaping his band - Ensemble Organum - since 1982. 
This record was made in 2006, literally full of all the delights of the organum.


The structure is organised by the liturgy; antiphonies, choirs, responsories and the Magnificat from the Vespers. A few four-folding reiterations come from the regulations of the Templars - for example, Kyrie which originally was relating to the spirituality of the war-fight and later it was performed out of liturgies as well.


Nunc Dimittis is fully out of the liturgy, albeit it was inserted in it and its origin is unknown. It is notable for an alleged magical power. It raises a smile today, however, that the ruling of ban of the clerical authority is still in effect today is not that ridiculous.
Well, be careful.


Listening to it you hear that the music slows down around the 3rd minute but the rhythm seems to remain unchanged. The continual suggestive effect is intense so I swing over this oddity; a thousand of other things amaze me.
Yet, this anomaly does not leave me in peace; the age of cassette-recorders comes to my mind when the imprecision of the speed of play was audible if you had good hearing. This is, however, a CD, which means that the clock signal of a processor controls the reading even at recording, that is, there is no acceleration/deceleration; you can spin the record with your hands, yet it will be punctual.


Then reading the booklet something really astonishing turns up as a possible explanation.

The art of creation of rhythm has an individual and ornamented name in the early choir pieces - Tripundum. It has, on the one hand, given rhythm formulas which can be written onto today’s notes with a background of a distinct academic theory. On the other hand, the other part is a rhythm organisation of the whole body rather than only the produced sound - it is a complex area of a larger range. 

What is included in it? Little do we understand about it in the 21st century. Well, hang on, for example, the position of the centre of gravity, that is, which foot of ours we weigh on while singing. Or the position of the arms or even whether our look is directed upwards or downwards. In cases like this the rhythm of the produced sound is perceived differently by our mind even if nothing happened according to the metronome.


Well, I imagine that fat drops of sweat are falling from underneath Bach’s wig onto the score of the H-moll mass; although he was really at home in hidden analogies…if it is the reality then loads of interesting things ensue. 

We almost end up like the genetic map of DNA which has been decoded by now. Are you sure? It is a good question as it reveals the imprecision of the wording. 


Yes, we have the basis pairs - which is which - and plenty of stages whose interconnection with certain attributes is proven; their number is big indeed, it is of the order of ten thousands. We discreetly keep silent about the fact that we haven’t the foggiest about the function of rather long stages despite being able to “note” them. How big is this white patch on the map? It is not more than 90 percent…the opponents of GMO might have been right - I know not.


Well, several things in the old squared notes are not rendered to functions; I suspect 10 percent or even less but the interrelation to the above might exist. Let alone the ornamentation and the inside of the initial.
Peres will not lead us on even more astonishing conspiracy theories; he gently suggests that this field has been processed with little efficiency so far.


The mode of performance might be a distinct tractate - fine, tranquil and of a large range, yet full of some disconcerting glow. The tone of the fore-singing is creepy at times. The continuity of the organum simply questions the existence of breath-taking; the slip of half and quarter sounds opposes to all harmony handling learnt from today’s books, yet, no doubt that something is being built upwards.
It pulls the audience up to the Skies.




The Treasure of Templars may not be a box of gold, rather, some lot more complex, more transparent and unresolvable incorporeality providing the connection between the Heaven and the Earth with thousands of golden yarns creating loops and tangles of extraordinary form. 

They become visible for us too in some good moments.
Like this record.




Highly, highly recommended.






Translated by Kenesei Andrea










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Friday, 10 March 2017

Cloud Cyclopaedia - Chant Cistercien









We are standing in front of a small door somewhere in France. The clouds are beautiful; we feel the heat and the scent of lavender. The building is big, even gigantic, I would say. The church is far from the city, it is placed in the wilderness. The small door is talking about the average height of the people of the early times. The façade is enormous, the walls are high, the church is arching towards the sky.


Despite all efforts to find the main entrance, this is the only door we can find. We are looking for the outside windows, but there are none. It seems that someone inside is not interested in the outside world. Inside everything is plain; there are no decorations, frescos or painted windows. The pews are placed in the church in a later century. Everything is made of brick or stone.


The cloister is gorgeous; this is source of the light that comes into the church. We keep thinking: well, this is France. The churches have been literally emptied after the revolution. In the church-fortress of Avignon we cannot find more than 2 wall carpets and five hundred tourists wearing shorts and taking photos. But here the emptiness of the church is about something completely different.


The Rule of Saint Benedict has gotten few cracks during its first 500 years. The spirituality that came to being around 530 on Monte Cassino and was a cornerstone of Western monasticism was several times shaken by donation-covered interventions. Robert, a French abbey made his original monastery wealthy within a few years and then was unable to break out from materialism. Therefore with 20 fellow monks they founded the “New Monastery” that has come to be known as the Cistercium.

As a matter of fact, they did nothing else but returned to the apostolic faith and took the Rules very seriously. They managed to balance work with prayer. They kept building their monasteries at faraway places, made their own living, refused tithe and other donations. They wished neither for an audience nor for followers They neither provided any kind of service nor demanded anything in return. They were simply doing their job. Their prayers, hymns and their whole lifestyle were aimed at serving the glory of God.

What a really clear, straightforward direction.

And this clarity has expanded rapidly, members with great knowledge and high spirituality rushed to the Cistercium. During the Middle Ages more than 700 monasteries were built. The Church was shining again.

So, can we then say that it was a closed “think tank” with spiritual goals? Not really, as it did not have the “objective”. There was no rush, planning, organisation, or desire for the goods, not even for the spiritual ones. It was rather a state of synchrony, the new harmony of human and divine, a beautiful attempt to regain the original state. The actual realization of Sol sub Nube.


And here we gradually arrive to the music. Thanks to codex copies, several scores were preserved from that era. The Ensemble Organum has compiled a fabulous disc from those works. Their director, Marcel Peres provides the frame for that work since 1982.


In their case it is also true that this music was not made for an audience. There are no gates. There are no windows towards the outside world. This music was supposed to accompany the internal liturgy, to create harmony between the upper and the lower worlds. Therefore it is something that exists ab ovo, it was neither created nor remembered. If it plays, it is good, if it doesn’t, that is also good. It is similar to the expansion of light. The main point here is not reaching the destination but taking the appropriate waveform and vibration. Once the colour is created, it doesn’t really matter who is sitting in front of the detector. 


Then what are we, the audience, doing here? All sensible people could consider this intrusion a form of indiscretion. Indeed, it is indiscretion. But now, like in many similar cases in Early Music, meteorology can help us.


This feeling is exactly like the one when we look up on the sky. Clouds are not there for us to tide them up with our categorical thinking and then rate them on a scale of 1-100 and divide them into subgroups. They rather just exist as a natural phenomenon. 


We can decide whether we like them or not, we can be afraid of a storm cloud, but even so, this kind of music doesn’t give the impression of being man-made as much as the later compositions do. This music is rather a melodic part of prayer that settles down on the prayer just like a cloud on the mountain. It is like a medium material that helps the vertical movements. Obviously, there is text and function for these pieces. They can relate to the daily part of the scripture or to the life of a Saint, based on the time of the year. We shouldn’t forget that then, just like now, each day was bearing the memory and the name of a Saint, with all his real or associated healing power. 


The performance is mesmerising. There is no portal when we enter, but the aisles, the mystical angles, the ratios of the arches, the shape of the internal windows, all the forgotten skill and mastery of cathedral building provides such an incredible acoustic system, that there, in France when a monk started to sing I was unable to tell the place where the sound came from. For 2-3 or sometimes 5 seconds you can hear the interference of the non-existent harmonic sound as it accompanies the original voice. And then you realize that the voice you considered the original was actually the echo…


In a smaller extent this effect can be heard on the recording as well. We can call it an artificial atmosphere, a miracle, or maybe a strange physiological effect. The way we name it doesn’t change anything. It brings things into harmony, slows down the speed, it elevates you to a different level. It is neither ugly nor beautiful, it is neither short, nor long, you can get involved or detached, whichever you wish.

Gregorian chant is like the flow of clear water. It has a source somewhere far. The source is always a bit different, while it is the same thing all the time. It is a living phenomenon, but it is the embodiment of a clearly spiritual thing.
And if it is water, then it is in a cloud form, there, high above. It is that high, that the Sun shines below it.

This phenomenon was called Sol Sub Nube - Sun under the clouds.
Don’t try to find it in books about meteorology.




It is there on this disc, you just have to listen.











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 Translated by Szirmay Katalin








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