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LA DOUCE DAME JOLIE is one of the cuts on Terry McDade's "Harpe Danse" album. The musicians include Terry, Solon and Jeremiah McDade, Shannon Johnson, John Towill, Dwayne Hrynkiw, David Merriman and cameo performances by others. I was inspired by this melody to write this ode to Shannon and her family of musicians and performed it with them at the Timm's Centre Celtic Show, the 1998 Hovel Reunion and at some Museum and Library concerts since then. Each December the McDades invite me to do this at the John Walter Museum Midwinter Solstice series; it also appears on my recent CD, "Silver Apples of the Moon". The melody's rhythms loose long golden hair down the slope of her rollicking breast. Free! Beneath breast bone her restless heart sings and her wings unfold gently from rest. Her lips form words, yet no word is uttered: a silent invitation to fly. Dream the body awake. Now,listen. Just listen. This song is no lullaby. The spirited wings of La Douce Dame Jolie beat, testing their sinewy strength. Pectorals flex; her wingspan uplifts; La Douce Dame Jolie soars at length. Her pinions beat harmonic melodious airs; her gallant musicians fly higher. Follow skyward the goatskin and fiddle-flute fleet, the didjeridu and the lyre. One draws horse hair's resinous buoyancy across the tuned tension of Cremona's jewel-box unfretted. Another taps a gyre of spiral, rippling taut goatskin with finger-dance unerring. A third growls bassy lipflutter and belly-burps low the vowels amplified up and out of eucalyptus hollow. The flautist's breathwind winds the chromatic column through grace-noted shriek-sobs and the bassist imbeds rhythmic the low-noted clef. All the while the hoary harper tickles the gut of the sacrificed cat, dry-flayed and stretched from sounding gourd to lyre-strut. We'll all dance the dance of the sacrificed cat; clog-dance to skintap and stringstrum, you hear? The violin dance of La Douce Dame Jolie; the bodranbeat spoonjig and harpe danse, my dear! Float with her, fly with La Douce Dame Jolie; Sing! Fly! Live! Die with La Douce Dame Jolie! La Douce Dame Jolie! Oh, La Douce Dame Jolie! Dance we the dance of La Douce Dame Jolie! |
