Requiem for Remembrance Day - Roman Catholic Mass for the Dead
A Chorister’s Perspective
By Ronald Jewell

“LEST WE FORGET” – this is our call for individual and collective remembrance, for the many who have gone before us and paid the ultimate sacrifice in the cause of freedom, justice and peace. We owe them our everlasting gratitude, and give thanks for their lives. For each we implore: "Grant them eternal rest, O Lord" – Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine".
In almost all cultures from the earliest times, music has been a means of expressing all of our emotions when facing death and the dead, and to give solace to the bereaved.

I can think of no better way to honour our dead and help us remember than to participate in a performance of this monumental work. In my case, it was as a chorister with a 100-voice chorus and acclaimed soloists all under the direction of Maestro Sabatino Vacca.
A performance of this work begins not with the downbeat, but when the conductor takes to the podium and stands there, motionless, as the hall becomes silent, a moment of silence to prepare us – Lest We Forget. The silence becomes the music. The Maestro slowly raises his baton, and the cellos begin the first movement with a whisper and we all enter with a sotto voce Requiem, requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine - Grant them eternal rest, O Lord. The table is set. The spiritual feast is to follow.
All eyes of the Chorus and Orchestra are on the Maestro, and we see every nuance, every little shape of a phrase, every accent magically reflected in his hands, his body, his face – we see yearning, pleading, rage, sorrow, anguish, joy, ecstasy … love and peace. Of course, Verdi gave it all to him, but he takes it and gives it form. Our challenge is to honestly portray the complex emotions that anyone has to deal with when losing someone they hold dear.
The Dies Irae is terrifying. Rex tremendae is awe-inspiring. The Lacrymosa as sorrowful as anything I have ever sung (Mournful day. That day of sighs ….).

The Sanctus, initially fearsomely declamatory with a brassy fanfare to announce “Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts”, then takes off with a sprightly 8-part fugue scored for double choir stating that “the heavens and earth are full of Thy glory; Hosanna in the highest!” The angelic Agnus Dei (Lamb of God, who takest away the sins of the world, give them rest …) which is always magical to me because it is sung a capella by the soprano and mezzo-soprano, a most haunting sound – then the choir fills in the rest of the hymn.
And finally the Libera Me, where the Soprano cries out, pleading, “Deliver me, O Lord from the eternal death on that dreadful day when the heavens and the earth shall be moved and Thou shalt come to judge the world by fire.” It ends with a repeated,” Deliver me, O Lord, from the everlasting death, on that dreadful day.” And then, pianissimo, “Deliver me. Deliver me”.
As the final chord dies away, we remain in that mystical space, a sense of longing, a sense of hope. The Maestro’s arms still outstretched, the music continues in the silence. It calls not for immediate applause, but a moment of introspection, reflection, and remembrance, our personal prayer – “LEST WE FORGET”.
This article was thoughtfully written by fellow chorister Ronald Jewell.
In 2011, Big Lady Justice sang as a fellow chorister with Ronald Jewell accompanied by the Etobicoke Philharmonic Orchestra.
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