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Dale Trumbore
Dale Trumbore
Magnificat (SSAA & piano)
An untraditional “Magnificat,” setting a poem by Lynn Ungar that wonders at how the small can magnify the divine.
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Magnificat
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Magnificat
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Magnificat
SSAA chorus & piano
This piece is available in multiple orchestrations. This version can be used as a Choral Rehearsal score for the orchestrated versions, or can be performed on its own. The piece is also available in SATB voicings.
Again and again, I find myself drawn to poems and other writings that present a very human perspective on the divine. In Lynn Ungar’s poem “Magnificat,” we contemplate an apparent contradiction in Mary’s words: that magnifying God could in fact mean making God smaller, in the form of a child. Just as the poem turns these words over, finding new meaning each time, the music spins these repeated phrases into new harmonic perspectives. I love how Ungar’s poem grounds the traditional Christmas story in details like the urgent hunger of an infant or the smell of farm animals. Her text, like all good poems, uses the small, precise, and confined nature of poetry to magnify our humanity.
This piece was commissioned by the following consortium: the Carson Chamber Singers through the Carson City Symphony Association, led by Richard Hutton (World Premiere, version for full orchestra); North Shore Choral Society, led by Julia Davids (Midwest Premiere, version for chamber orchestra); Harmonium Choral Society, led by Anne Matlack (East Coast Premiere, version for string quartet & piano); and Cantabile Chamber Singers, led by Cheryll Chung (Canadian Premiere, piano arrangement).
Composer’s Notes
Measures 1 through 51 are a sort of mini-overture; here, the chorus can blend in rather than be heard in the foreground.
-Dale Trumbore
Text
My soul doth magnify the Lord
said Mary, under circumstances
which make it something of a startling
utterance. Not I accept the will of the Lord.
Not I bow before the Lord.
Not even I give thanks to the Lord.
No, Mary, this young woman,
presumably unfamiliar with angels
or divine voices of any kind,
let alone those pronouncing
that salvation would grow inside
her ordinary flesh—this woman
who may be innocent, but hardly seems naïve—
says something remarkable.
My soul magnifies the Lord.
Who I am, what I do, how I choose
makes God bigger. As if God
were to slip between microscope slides
and appear in never-before-seen detail.
Which is, of course, exactly
what happens. Somehow,
in being magnified God gets small,
small enough to sleep amongst the straw
and the scent of farm animals.
God magnified becomes particular,
tangible, urgent as a hungry child.
And Mary, like so many women
before her and after, puts the baby
to her breast, where they both grow
vast in one another’s eyes.
—Lynn Ungar
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