Last night was our first rehearsal for the Christmas season.
Vocal Arts always starts the particular season sight reading our music. We haven't seen it before and, usually, we don't even know what songs we will be singing.
So the rehearsal is a bit rough. We listen to recordings of the song and then sing it. No separation of parts before hand. No playing of particular notes or clue as to how the song is suppose to go.
It is rough. And my definition of rough includes both 1) difficult and 2) uneven. The sound is not good.
It is the first step in learning difficult music. And our music is difficult.
It is a lot of fun as well. Talking to people you haven't seen all summer. Feeling the joy of singing. Sharing the feeling and sharing the news.
Our last song was one that we have been singing for a couple of years. It is now our signature song. It is Shubert's "Ave Maria"
Last Christmas Jed was to sing the men's part as a solo. His mother was going to be there and she hadn't seen him in concert for over 20 years. Jed was soooo excited.
Dan was at that concert and helped to get Jed's mom get around that night.
But Jed got laryngitis and couldn't sing.
Dan died 10 days later.
Jed's mom never heard him sing again. She passed away.
So last night, at a very rough rehearsal, Jed sang the "Ave Maria". He sang for his mom and he sang for Dan.
Jed was perfect. His beautiful tenor voice filled the room with perfect notes and perfect love.
And I cried.