Tuesday, 17 September 2024

Migration of Ducks (Joan Epstein)

 In honour of Mahmud's 90th birthday, sharing his poem "Migration of Ducks" in Persian, English, and song, as presented by Joan Epstein

Text & video source: https://www.youtube.com/@joanepstein4427


  Feb 26, 2023 

Perhaps the most moving and beautifully crafted poems set to music in my Duck Songs is "Migration of Ducks" by Mahmud Kianush (1934-2021). Kianush was a scholar of both classical Persian literature and English literature who lived in Iran until political changes in the mid 1970s forced him to move to London. There, he continued teaching and writing poetry, eventually establishing a website devoted to Persian poetry. I encountered his bilingual poem "Migration of Ducks" on his website when researching duck songs and duck poems. I wrote to him in 2012, asking for permission to set the poem to music. He quickly agreed and sent me two inscribed volumes of his poetry in gratitude for my interest in his work. This poem, with phrases such as "no borders, no passports" is pertinent across the continents as refugees stream from one hot spot to another in hopes of finding peace, security, and personal freedom.

 Because the poem resonates with both elements of traditional Iranian aesthetics and of modern English and American aesthetics, I make a shift in musical language when the poem moves from Persian to English. The Persian section has a piano part resembling music for santur, a large hammered dulcimer and a vocal part with the ornamental nuances of classical Persian singing. Tenor Todd Frizzell sang this music with pianist Brent Douglas on Feb. 12, 2023 to end my Looking Forward, Looking Back retrospective concert on the Eckerd College campus. Ten years after composing Duck Songs, they were finally performed to mark the end of a 42-year teaching career at Eckerd.

Here is the text. I've omitted a couple of lines from Kianush's original since the entire poem is presented first in Persian:

Migration of Ducks Bilingual text in Persian and English by Mahmud Kianush. Transliteration also by Kianush (1934-2021), a scholar of classical Persian literature as well as a playwright and poet who spent his final years as a refugee in London. He described his writing as being in Persian, not Farsi.


 


 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5uBoP7rTu2k

Tuesday, 19 March 2024

Rostam and his Rakhsh


 I am Rakhsh, the heavenly horse,
The twin of Rostam, the mighty hero;
We were born for each other,
We were one with each other,
And together we created a myth.

~MK

 

[from the mailbag, 27 August 2014]

 

Yesterday I found the image of a wonderful horse among my recent photo-paintings (akkaashi). It reminded me of "Rakhsh", the mythical horse of Rostam, the Champion of the World (جهان پهلوان), in Ferdowsi's "The book of Kings" (Shahnameh - شاهنامه). 

Suddenly I was inspired with the idea that in the mythologies of many nations, great heroes are existentially one with their horses in their lives, their triumphs and their fates. So I titled the image "Rakhsh, the Horse of Rostam", and wrote the following lines as its caption: [as above]

Then, I search in the Internet and found some suitable words and images about "Rostam" and "Rakhsh", as well as the Sassanid king, Khosrau Parviz's legendary horse, Shabdiz. Here are those words and images.

~MK
 




 

  The light of thought, the love of truth, and the Goddess of Poetry be with you.
~MK



[happy Norooz!

xojo]

Thursday, 24 August 2023

Blessed are the Wolves

 


Aksh, My Magic Mountain, Mahmud Kianush

 

 

Blessed Are the Wolves

 

Who art Thou?

Only Thou mayest know,

                                  no one else!

                  

 

 

The wolves are perfect

                                 and sincere

                                             in what they are;

and what they are

is what Thou wantedest them to be.

 

 

 

Yes,

          I know:

Their state of existence is,

                                       in essence,

                                                        almost,

the same as those of Thy other living things:

a struggle for survival,

with,

          perhaps,

                        only one goal:

passing their selfish genes

to their next generations,

                                 with glorious success,

and they themselves

having to be vanished

                                into thy eternal mystery.

 

 

 

The wolves,

like all the rest of Thy living things,

have never been,

                        for a good and proper life,

 in need of any guidance

 through a fellow species

                                      appointed by Thee

as Thy messenger,

to propagate the words of Thy mouth.

 

 

 

What is wrong with us human beings,

proud of being created in Thy likeness,

Oh Thou,

              who remainest unknown forever?

 

 

Mahmud Kianush

1 May 2015

Monday, 20 March 2023

یک گل ده گل صدها گل One Flower, Ten Flowers, Hundreds of Flowers

یک گل ده گل صدها گل

 “One Flower, Ten Flowers, Hundreds of Flowers”

Another beloved poem by Mahmud for children, 
which is sung by Iranian children everywhere, 
specially in Springtime. 







image source: Mahmud Kianush (background art)

video source:

Monday, 13 March 2023

باد آمد The Wind Came



 موسیقی: فریبرز لاچینی

شعر: ژیلا مساعد، محمود کیانوش، فرهاد شیبانی آواز: سیمین قدیری ----------------------------------------------- باد آمد باد آمد از دریا ابر آورد گلها را با خود برد آنها را پرپر كرد برگ افتاد از شاخه سبزی را زردی برد پروانه رفت از باغ گرما را سردی برد گنجشكان بی آواز در لانه می مانند بچه ها آواز خوشبختی می خوانند

Music: Fariborz Lachini

Lyrics: Mahmoud Kianoosh

Vocals: Simin Qadiri

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The wind came, the wind came,

it brought clouds from the sea,

it took the flowers with it and filled them

The leaf fell from the branch,

yellowness took the green,

the butterfly left the garden,

the heat was taken by the cold,

the songless sparrows stay in the nest,

the children sing the song of happiness.


poem by Mahmud Kianush

(The attributions are not clear, there are a few names listed as writers who had some other role, undefined)

video source:

Tuesday, 14 February 2023

Atash (Fire) | آتش

آتش
سراینده: محمود کیانوش
موسیقی: کمال طراوتی
Atash (Fire) Lyrics by Mahmud Kianush Composed by Kamal Taravati Performed by Nava Children Choir Pianist: Mahnaz Shadipour From Tuti Sabze Hendi Album Sound technician: Mani Hashemian Fire movie made by Eghbal Taravati Video editing by Mark William Pezzelato Copyright Nava Music Center. All Rights Reserved.

Friday, 10 February 2023

Mahmud Kianush, Nothing is Eternal


  
"To be recited at my departure"

Giles Goodland and i recite Mahmud's poem, "Nothing is Eternal," to fulfill his wish (quoted above). Originally recorded 13 February 2021. Cover image by Katy Kianush.

Fountain | فواره

source:  Nava Music and Cultural Center