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Joshua Shank
Joshua Shank (B&F Music)
Each Saturday evening
A song about an amorous and overly confident teenager.
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Songs for Seven Days
SATB a cappella
“Each Saturday evening” is the final movement of Joshua’s 7-movement choral song cycle, Songs for Seven Days, and uses a text by African American poet Paul Laurence Dunbar which takes place on a humble farmstead set to a jaunty tune to portray the story of a smitten farm boy going against the wishes of his father on a Saturday night.
Composer’s Notes
When Dr. Kevin Coker approached me about collaborating on a choral song cycle, we talked through many different themes that we felt might tie a set of pieces together. In a previous work, Color Madrigals, I had used the color wheel and texts by John Keats as a jumping-off point so, for this new cycle, we entertained various ways to do the same. The idea we hit upon that we thought might yield something interesting was a song cycle based around something entirely quotidian (literally): the days of the week. We sometimes see the week as a thing to make it through, but momentous events like the first atomic bomb being dropped on Hiroshima and man’s first steps on the surface of the moon happened, boringly enough, on a Monday. But more personal stories—falling in love, having a child, losing a parent—can also happen to us no matter what day of the week it is. Thus, Songs for Seven Days was born.
To that end, I searched for texts that mentioned each day of the week and came up with some beautifully diverse offerings. For the final movement, I chose a text by African American poet Paul Laurence Dunbar which takes place on a humble farmstead and set it to a jaunty tune to portray the story of a smitten farm boy going against the wishes of his father on a Saturday night.
Songs for Seven Days was commissioned by the Blue Valley Northwest High School Chamber Singers (Dr. Kevin Coker, conductor) for their performance at the 2014 Kansas Music Educators Convention.
-Joshua Shank
Text
He was a poet who wrote clever verses,
And folks said he had a fine poetical taste;
But his father, a practical farmer, accused him
Of letting the strength of his arm go to waste.
He called on his sweetheart each Saturday evening,
As pretty a maiden as ever man faced,
And there he confirmed the old man’s accusation
By letting the strength of his arm go to waist.
-Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906)
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