Soprano, SATB, piano, clarinet, cello
Lyrics: Maria Victòria Oliva, Jordi Sala
«Dedicated to the memory of Maria Victòria Oliva de Cantavella, psychoanalyst and professor at the Faculty of Psychology in Barcelona University. First performed in March 2013 in the Paranimf Hall of Barcelona University, this piece collects the feelings and emotions of many of her students or followers.
The work starts with a short poem written by Maria Victòria Oliva de Cantavella in her youth, followed by a longer poem written by Jordi Sala.»
Oh night, sweet with stars, yellow with moonlight. Oh gentle plenitude, full, round life.
(M. V. Oliva, 1938)
Gentle plenitude with an unsettled look. Inroads to darkness, paths wanting insight.
The shade where gardenias draw breath, mild sunlight where lemons ripen, and, friends, good times!
Full of moonlight, full of nighttime, so full of stars. The peaceful light stirs, ensnares and yields words one at a time.
Shade for the lively conversation, where, as we meet again, all meager hearts expand. The breeze knows and spreads the word.
Those who were sowing patiently awaited the harvest. At nightfall they enjoyed the fruit. It comforted them.
Look amazed, and grateful too and shed tears. Old comrades, how the echo of those days still brings them together.