Melody Amsel-Arieli

Triple Time: Forming a Chamber Ensemble

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Meeting someone  familiar   is  an unexpected pleasure, especially at a new place of work.    Familiar  yes, but it took me a moment to place her.   It  was Orly, the clarinetist whom I  had once played with professionally, now turned religious, wearing  modest dress and a head covering.  Who would have thought  twenty years hence, that she and I would both be teaching at   an ultra-religious Jerusalem conservatory?

 

Though the orchestral days of our youth were behind us,  we both still longed  to perform.   So when  Orly suggested  a sight reading  session with her pianist,  I jumped at the chance.   That first meeting,  three professional musicians on  a lark, felt so right that we decided to continue.  And thus, on the spur of the moment,  our flute, clarinet, and piano trio was born.

 

Though we  launched into   Bizet's Jeux d'Enfants , a delightful  set of  twelve  pieces,  and Saint-Saens' stormy Tarantella with great aplomb,  we quickly  realized our need for    common ground-- musically and otherwise.     Like many here in  old-new  Israel , each of us hails from   a different country  and , like turtles,  each  carries  her worlds where ever she goes.  Irena our  pianist, an  immigrant  from the former Soviet Union,  was raised on  Russian soul music like Tchaikovsky and Rachmaninoff.  I,  who studied    flute in the French Flute tradition, sometimes seem bland  in comparison. Thank goodness, Orly,  our Israeli-born and bred clarinetist,   vigilantly monitors   balance and tempos, averting an all-out cultural clash.

 

  Though our lines of communication   may seem  blurred in theory,  in practice     we're working  out the knots.  Irena   may count her beats in Russian and I  plot my entrances in English, but we all know our way around in  Hebrew.  And of course,  bellissima  Italiano  is our  lingua franca.      Truthfully, negotiating  a mutual sempre forte or    diminuendo is  far simpler   than  extracting ourselves from our   frequent verbal forays into  Israel's  religious and political minefields.  In fact,   tea- and-cookie-breaks aside, the less we talk, the better we play.  A  shared breath when  starting a phrase, a raised eyebrow at an impending cadence,  or  a  slight sway  during a  rubato  speaks   louder than words.

 

While   interpretation poses few problems, finding suitable  repertoire   is something else.     Our first program,  in addition to  Jeux d'Enfants and Tarantella, included  Botessini's  Theme and Variations and Shostakovich's Three Waltzes, all composed  for our ensemble.    By our second season however, though we scoured local libraries,  we found little  else originally penned  for flute, clarinet, and piano.   At that point,  we  realized  that we would have to   sacrifice  musical purism for  practicality.   It wasn't a matter of quantity.  We  generally  round out  our programs  with  solo pieces like Poulenc's Sonata for Flute, Schumann's  Romance, Op. 94 for Clarinet and Piano,  or Scarlatti's  piano sonatas.   But  facing a dearth of original  flute-clarinet-piano repertoire,   we  begged   Orly  to   transpose  Baroque  violin and  oboe parts for clarinet.   Initially,   she was   reluctant to bobble  Baroque arpeggios on her definitely un-Baroque instrument.  But she finally came around,   improving   her tonguing, finger technique, and transposition skills along the way.       Today in fact, when pressed, Orly  allows  that    she enjoys performing  Baroque music almost as much as listening to it.  

 

So these days, we   unabashedly open our concerts with   Loeillet  or Telemann trio sonatas featuring flute, piano and clarinet.    Or  we go where many fear to tread, performing unorthodox   arrangements of Bach trio sonatas,  occasionally   alternating  the   flute and violin (oops,  clarinet parts)  to accommodate our   tessituras.   Undoubtedly  many composers, past and present,  have  arranged or written compositions   expressly  for our ensemble, but in Israel, they  are hard to come by.  And, as it turns out,  not just  in Israel.   A fly-by-night trip to  Patelson's  Music House in New York City offered much promise but yielded  only   one prize,  Michael Webster's arrangement of Bizet's Carmen Rhapsody (International Press). Webster himself is a clarinetist  in  a trio like  ours. That says a lot. 

 

 

To sum it up, over the past three years,  Orly, Irena, and I, each  very different,   have  become fast friends.     Our  lively rehearsals, discussions,  and  performances    have  not only deepened our  musical pleasure, but also deepened our understanding of one  another's lives.

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