I know. It’s rather unbelievable. What have I gotten myself (back) into?
But in a longstanding Lichtenbergian tradition, I have resurrected 2009’s 24 hour challenge in order to avoid working on Five Easier Pieces, of which I have exactly three abortive attempts.
For those who cannot recall exactly what I am talking about, head over to the 24 hour challenge page and refresh your memory.
And here we go:
From Mike, who will be astonished to learn that his numbers (4-1081-33) finally came up:
Come Sweete & frolick then with vs
Noe Longer doate on Telaphus
A youth aboue thy fate
A wanton Wench & rich beside
Hath him in twofould bondage tie’d
Nor does he proue vngrate.
That’s ll. 31-36 from “Maecenas Birthday,” by the Roman poet Horace, translated by one Thomas Pestell, an early 17th c. poet about whom not even Wikipedia has a thing.
Let’s see if I can get this up by tomorrow midnight.
4/19/13, 8:58 p.m.
Well, what do you know? I did it.
A little background: entries #12, #13, and #14 have all been on sticky notes on my monitor since 2009. I had to look at them every morning and every night, right above my Lichtenbergian chalice. So it’s not as if I haven’t give these scraps some thought. Even before I had to stop the 24 hour challenge because of decamping to Valdosta in June 2009, I knew that I wanted to set this one as a kind of Cole Porter beguine, a song for a 1930s chanteuse, as it were.
See what you think. I think the tempo could be a little slower. It would have to be interpreted, of course, by the artistes.
24 hour challenge #12, “Maecenas Birthday” for Mike: score [pdf], bassoon [mp3]
In one of those weird synchronicities, the poem is from a book of daily verse, and the day it’s on is April 13, which is actually when I decided I needed to revive the 24 hour challenge.
Between the efforts of Telaphus and the wanton Wench, surely you will get it up by tomorrow midnight.
And it’s the first one out of the gate, folks.
Wanton Wenches all around.
Put it on my tab, barkeep.
Very evocative! Nice musical quote of an era.
2, 546, 35 Or do I really need to email them?
No, that’s sufficient. You are #15.