Who Killed
Cock Robin? |
A piece for a cappella choir [1979]
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for more information, score etc, e-mail The Australian Music Centre [http://www.australianmusiccentre.com.au/] |
available on CD (The Song Company) from Tall Poppies Records (click here) |
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Martin Wesley-Smith |
Peter Wesley-Smith |
about Rachel Carson and "The Silent Spring" |
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When I first read, as a teenager, Rachel Carson's book The Silent Spring, I was naive enough to believe that the world would heed her urgent warnings and act immediately to stop poisoning our environment and to implement effective conservation policies. But when, twenty years later, I started researching an idea for a piece based on an English folk-song I'd enjoyed as a child, I was shocked to find that the situation had deteriorated far beyond what Ms Carson had described. It became clear that the sparrow's bow and arrow was, in reality, a chemical that an uncle of mine, Brian Wesley-Smith, had campaigned against for years: DDT. A prominent Australian composer wrote to me a few years ago to say that hearing Who Killed Cock Robin? gave him the courage to develop his own personality in his music and not to follow the currently-acceptable path. It was a break-through for me, too. Ridiculous though it may seem now, back then (1979) one simply didn't write tunes (not if one was to be considered a "serious" composer). But the basic idea of the piece, which I'd had about seven years earlier, demanded tunes for its realisation. I thought long and hard before taking the bull by the horns, prepared, all aquiver, to let the arrows fall where they may ... The song I'm a Caterpillar of Society (Not a Social Butterfly) had been written earlier for a theatre piece (never completed) for bass clarinettist John Anderson. With a new third verse it was perfect for Who Killed Cock Robin? Later, it was borrowed for the full-length choral nonsense piece Boojum!. Who Killed Cock Robin? was commissioned, and first performed, by what was then the Sydney University Chamber Choir (conductor: Nicholas Routley) with financial assistance from the Australia Council (the Federal Government's arts funding and advisory body). Martin Wesley-Smith, Oct 1997 |
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Cock Robin is dead.
He died early this morning after suffering from loss of balance, tremors, and convulsions. An enquiry is being held into the cause of death ... Cock Robin is dead! Cock Robin is dead! Who killed Cock Robin? Was it you? Not I, said the Fly Was it you? Not I, said the Fish Nor me, said the Caterpillar Was it you? Not I, said the Owl, and the Bull, and the Wren, and the Thrush, and the Lark, and the Dove, and the Rook, and the Sparrow Was it you? All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin Cock Robin is dead! Cock Robin is dead! Who saw him die? I, said the Fly, with my little eye I saw him die All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin Flora the Fly My name is Flora the Fly Commonly known as Flo Fly the Blow Fly It's nice to be a little fly Zooming up into the sky Or buzzing down into a rubbish bin Then dragging filthy feet through someone's margarin Ev'ry opportunity I seizes To spread my wings and scatter vile diseases It therefore really comes as no surprise That people try to kill us little flies (Flee Flo Fly away Here comes a man with a can of spray) We long ago developed a resistance To pesticides that threatened our existence Now we can digest them easily I have them for my morning DDT People often sterilise Lots of harmless male flies In the hope that with their filthy X-rays They'll put us off our normal happy sex-ways (Oh Flora, I jest adore ya You are so divine - oh Flora, please be mine You turn me on, baby, like no other fly does Oh Flora, sweetie-pie, you give me such a buzz Oh Flo Fly: blow fly sublime) It's nice to be a little fly Zooming up into the sky There's really only one thing that I fear: (What?) The swat! Who'll do the analysis? I, said the Fish, that is my wish I'll do the analysis All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin Freddie the Fish [lyric by Peter Wesley-Smith] Said Freddie the Fish Were I granted a wish I would make an official decree: "I don't swim in your closet So please don't deposit Your untreated sew'age on me" Cock Robin is dead! Cock Robin is dead! Who'll write the report? I, said the Cat - - erpillar, I'll do that I'll write the report All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin I'm a Caterpillar of Society (Not a Social Butterfly) [Note: another version of this song appears in Boojum!] I'm a Caterpillar of Society (Not a Social Butterfly) I can run, jump, fight, wheel a barrow, ride a bike Let me explain the reason why: I have a very healthy appetite And I eat up all my greens Such as cabbage, lettuce, peas and celery Cucumbers and beans Here I go: Munch, crunch (ah, delicious!) Chomp chomp (and so nutritious!) Munch crunch Here's a bean about to be a has-been In you go! You see, it's succulently juicy (ah, magnifico!) See the dribble - it only takes a nibble I'm red, black and yellow A fine-looking fellow All because I eat my greens I'm a Caterpillar of Variety I can juggle and sing and joke As well as run, jump, fight, wheel a barrow, ride a bike I am a clever kind of bloke As a dancer I am dynamite When I don my dancing shoes I can disco, tango, jive and rock'n'roll Just read my reviews Here I go: It's a beautiful waltz (on tippy-toe!) It's beautiful schmaltz (what a show!) I can do somersaults (magnifico!) I can tap, I'm a clever kind of chap! I'm red, black and yellow A fine-looking fellow All because I eat my greens I'm a Caterpillar of Anxiety For I am hunted like a thief Though I can run, jump, fight, wheel a barrow, ride a bike I have to hide beneath a leaf It's because I'm so delectable All the birds want me to eat I have to watch out - SLURP!! In fact he was a Caterpillar of Adversity He was getting iller ev'ry day No longer could he run, jump, fight, wheel a barrow, ride a bike For him the skies were always grey It was because of all the pesticides That were sprayed on all his greens Such as DDE, DDA, DDD, and DDT ... Post-mortem report: Petroica phoenicia, male, commonly known as Cock Robin. Cause of death: insecticidal poisoning. Analysis of body tissues revealed large quantities of 1, 1, 1-trichloro-2, 2-di (four chlorophenyl) ethane, commonly known as DDT. Also present were measurable amounts of:
All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin When they heard of the death of poor Cock Robin LONG LIVE COCK ROBIN |
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Greenfield, American Record Guide, February 1997: "Things get better the rest of the way. Martin Wesley-Smith's Who Killed Cock Robin? is a clever, often hilarious little cantata that parades the murder suspects in diverse musical styles; a goofy waltz, 50s rock, some barbershop, and a nifty soft-shoe danced by a falsely accused caterpillar. Turns out it was pesticides that got the little birdy, and the fearsome names of those chemical substances are belted out in nasty dissonances as the piece draws to a close."
Andrew Ford, 24 Hours (Australia), April 1996: click here for full review (below)
David Vance, The Sydney Morning Herald, Mon June 29 1981:
David Vance, The Sydney Morning Herald, July 27 1981:
Roger Covell, The Sydney Morning Herald, Mon Nov 28 1983: |
most recent performances of which I've heard:
Sunday Sept 18 2005, Music Workshop, Sydney Conservatorium of Music, by the Sydney Chamber Choir conducted by Brett Weymark Sat Aug 28 2004, Edmonton and Camrose AB, Canada, by Edmonton choir Ensemble de la Rue, conducted by Bill Kempster ("it went off a treat (as I am sure it always does!)"). See review below. Sat May 10 2003, Iwaki Auditorium, ABC's Southbank Centre, Melbourne, by the Australian Boys Choir and The Vocal Consort conducted by Noel Ancell |
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1. Who killed Cock Robin? "I," said the Sparrow, "With my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin." |
2. Who saw him die? "I," said the Fly, "With my little eye, I saw him die." |
3. Who caught his blood? "I," said the Fish, "With my little dish, I caught his blood." |
4. Who'll make his shroud? "I," said the Beetle, "With my thread and needle, I'll make his shroud." |
5. Who'll dig his grave? "I," said the Owl, "With my spade and trowel, I'll dig his grave." |
6. Who'll be the parson? "I," said the Rook, "With my little book. I'll be the parson." |
7. Who'll be the clerk? "I," said the Lark, "I'll say Amen in the dark; I'll be the clerk." |
8. Who'll be chief mourner? "I," said the Dove, "I mourn for my love; I'll be chief mourner." |
9. Who'll bear the torch? "I," said the Linnet, "I'll come in a minute, I'll bear the torch." |
10. Who'll sing his dirge? "I," said the thrush, "As I sing in the bush I'll sing his dirge." |
11. Who'll bear the pall? "We," said the Wren, "Both the cock and the hen; We'll bear the pall." |
12. Who'll carry his coffin? "I," said the Kite, "If it be in the night, I'll carry his coffin." |
13. Who'll toll the bell? "I," said the Bull, "Because I can pull, I'll toll the bell." |
14. All the birds of the air Fell to sighing and sobbing When they heard the bell toll For poor Cock Robin. |
P.S. To all it concerns, This notice apprises, The Sparrow's for trial, At next bird assizes. |
Martin Wesley-Smith's composer colleagues, myself included, secretly hate him. It's not a personal thing. He's a generous fellow, affable to a fault, and there are few people with whom I'd rather have dinner. But he seems to have misunderstood the whole point about being a contemporary composer. He writes music that audiences like. I don't mean they just respect it, or admire it, or find it powerful or deeply affecting; no, they really like it ... Wesley-Smith's music spans all the usual genres from chamber music to opera, and his work with electronics and computers seems to call for the adjective 'pioneering'. But the fact that audiences even like his electronic music (which surely can't be right) attests to the nature of his output. Even when he is being deadly serious, as in the chamber opera Quito [Tall Poppies TP111] ... Wesley-Smith continually undercuts the paths with black humour. I should stress that it's usually not applied humour, but rather a rich seam of irony, capable of descending into slapstick, but more generally insinuating itself with some subtlety. It's the musical equivalent of a raised eyebrow, from beneath which Wesley-Smith views the world and all its absurdities.
And so it is with Who Killed Cock Robin?, now 17 years old and available post-vinylly for the first time. As the disc's title suggests (The Green CD [Tall Poppies TP064]), its contents reflect the concern that some Australian composers feel at the destruction of the natural environment, and Wesley-Smith's piece, the 'classic' of the compilation, receives a compelling performance from an expanded Song Company under its director Roland Peelman. Indeed, the Song Company is in generally fine form here, As the topic for a musical work, the poisoning of the planet by pesticides is as grim as it's unlikely, but Wesley-Smith's approach works wonderfully well. The original Victorian parlour ballad is treated to a variety of styles, ranging from a chromatically perverse musical-hall novelty song with an injection of 1950s doo-wop, to barbershop, to a climactic, slow-motion pile-up of Ligetian dissonances during the final recital of the list of insecticides that ultimately killed 'poor Cock Robin'. It's a small masterpiece.
Bill Rankin, Edmonton Journal, Edmonton, Canada, Aug 30 2004:
Ensemble de la Rue truly entertaining
... Ensemble de la Rue showed a completely different and sometimes rather silly side of itself with another kind of lament entirely. Martin Wesley-Smith's sometimes earnest, sometimes vaudevillian Who Killed Cock Robin? takes us into a Lewis Carroll-type world where silly is serious and serious is too silly.
John Brough's counter-tenor chant declaring the demise of Cock Robin began an imaginative choral pastiche, including hymn, elegiac barbershop quartet crooning, doo-wop, Stephen Foster folk, mildly irritating postmodern dissonance and theatrical portamento, insect buzzings, and even some mock-heroic violence from the conductor's podium as Kempster took the swatter to poor Flora Fly. Flora was charmingly portrayed with a blithe innocence by soprano Jolaine Kerley. Robert Kelly's Caterpillar, proud of his appetite for green vegetables, but ultimately a victim of the pesticides that help those vegetables grow, was impressive both for his swagger and for how badly he managed to sing the part. One of the most difficult things for a good singer to do must be to sing really awfully and Kelly sang awfully badly as the tragic insect.
All and all, between the entertaining but sad tale of poor Cock Robin and the various educational and delightful digressions, musical and otherwise, which composer Wesley-Smith included in his version of Who Killed Cock Robin?, the listeners got something they probably didn't expect from a chamber choir concert. The members of Ensemble de la Rue pulled it off energetically and with considerable technical aplomb. And they looked like they were having a good time doing it, although it also looked like work.
Andrew Ford, 24 Hours, April 1996:
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DU etc
TCCD in Vietnam
Martin Wesley-Smith
"Our family knows of something much more dangerous than arsenic in the public aquifers: trichloroethylene, or TCE, a known carcinogen in laboratory animals and the most widespread industrial contaminant in American drinking water."
Sunaura Taylor & Astra Taylor, Military Waste in Our Drinking Water, Alternet, Fri Aug 4 2006
re the use of depleted uranium in American weapons:
See The Morality of Weapons Systems, by Paul Likoudis, chapter 19 in Neoconned!, D. L. O'Huallachain & J. Forrest Sharpe (eds), IHS Press, Vienna, Virginia, 2005
more re the use of depleted uranium in American weapons:
"The American use of depleted uranium munitions in both Persian Gulf wars has unleashed a toxic disaster that will eclipse the Agent Orange tragedy of the Vietnam War, a former top Army official said Monday evening."
"As Vietnamese continue to be born with Agent Orange defects stemming from the Vietnam War, their families are seeking justice in the US courts"
"A huge number of children in Vietnam are suffering birth defects and deformities from their parents' exposure to Agent Orange and other chemical agents. The Vietnamese are asking: 'How many generations will be facing these birth defects?'"
see Depleted Uranium: Dirty Bombs, Dirty Missiles, Dirty Bullets by Leuren Moret in SF Bay View ("A Japanese professor, Dr. K. Yagasaki, has calculated that 800 tons of DU is the atomicity equivalent of 83,000 Nagasaki bombs. The U.S. has used more DU since 1991 than the atomicity equivalent of 400,000 Nagasaki bombs ... No wonder our soldiers, their families and the people of the Middle East, Yugoslavia and Central Asia are sick. But as Henry Kissinger said after Vietnam when our soldiers came home ill from Agent Orange, 'Military men are just dumb stupid animals to be used for foreign policy.'") see The Vietnam War ended in 1975, but the scourge of dioxin contamination from a herbicide known as Agent Orange did not, BBC News, June 14 2004:
from The secret nuclear war by Shaheen Chughtai, published in The Sydney Morning Herald, September 17 2004:
from Daughter of Soldier Contaminated with Depleted Uranium in Iraq Born with Deformities, Thurs Sept 30 2004:
from Of Pynchon, Thanatos and Depleted Uranium by Walter A. Davis, counterpunch, Oct 9-10 2004:
from Uranium pollution in Iraq damaging by Hina Alam, Nov 2 2004:
Tests on returning troops suggest serious health consequences of depleted uranium use in Iraq (In These Times, Aug 25 2005) Bob Nichols: Radioactive Tank No. 9 comes limping home (San Francisco Bay View, Nov 20 2005) Bob Nichols: Considering the tons of depleted uranium used by the U.S., the Iraq war can truly be called a nuclear war (San Francisco Bay View, December 21 2005)
Kim Hawkins, Gulf War Veteran:
Irving Wesley Hall: Depleted Uranium for Dummies (http://informationclearinghouse.info/article12452.htm) Jessie King, Vietnamese Wildlife Still Paying a High Price for Chemical Warfare, The Independent (UK), Saturday July 8 2006:
Stephen Lendman, Omissions In the Iraq Study Group Report, Information Clearing House, Dec 17 2006:
Deborah Hastings, Are Depleted Uranium Weapons Sickening U.S. Troops?, Associated Press, Aug 12, 2006:
"Poison DUst - a must-watch video - tells the story of young soldiers who thought they came home safely from the war, but didn't. Of a veteran's young daughter whose birth defect is strikingly similar to birth defects suffered by many Iraqi children. - Every American who cares about our troops should watch this film. Everyone who cares about the innocent civilians who live in the countries where these weapons are used should watch this film."
"Forty-three years after her death, (Rachel) Carson is still cited as an inspiration across the environmental spectrum, by endangered-species advocates and anti-pesticide groups and researchers concerned about hormone-mimicking pollutants", writes David A. Fahrenthold in The Washington Post, Friday 18 May 2007 (An Environmental Icon's Unseen Fortitude). May 27 2007 is the 100th anniversary of her birth.
from The Case Against Agent Orange and All Mutagenic Weapons, by Willem Malten:
Agent Orange case back in US court: "Representatives of more than 3,000 Vietnamese who say they were poisoned by the defoliant Agent Orange during the Vietnam War have returned to court in the US to appeal an earlier ruling that blocked their bid for compensation."
from War Illnesses Fester, by Thomas D. Williams, Wednesday 05 September 2007:
from Through the Forest, a Clearer View of the Needs of a People, by Christie Aschwanden, The International Herald Tribune, Tuesday 18 September 2007:
from Alive in Baghdad:
from "Safe" Uranium That Left a Town Contaminated, by David Rose, The observer, UK, Sunday 18 November 2007:
VIDEO: Bud Deraps, an 82 year old WWII Navy veteran, speaks out against Depleted Uranium
from Culling the herd by Sheila Samples, Online Journal, December 19 2007:
from From Hiroshima to Iraq, 61 years of uranium wars: A suicidal, genocidal, omnicidal course by Leuren Moret, San Francisco Bay View, Tuesday, 26 December 2006:
from US Herbicides Exact High Toll on Indigenous Populations by Thomas D. Williams, Saturday 02 February 2008:
from The Depleted Uranium Threat by Thomas D. Williams, Wednesday 13 August 2008:
from Agent Orange Continues to Poison Vietnam by Marjorie Cohn, Monday 15 June 2009:
from Afghan War's Blowback for India's Children? by J. Sri Raman, Thursday 27 August 2009:
from The Truth Of Iraq's City Of Deformed Babies by Lisa Holland, Sky News, September 01 2009:
If you agree, please sign the following petition (go to http://www.PetitionOnline.com/Monsanto/petition-sign.html?):
from Cancer - The Deadly Legacy of the Invasion of Iraq, by Jalal Ghazi (New American Media, Jan 6 2010):
from Iraq littered with high levels of nuclear and dioxin contamination, study finds, by Martin Chulov (The Guardian, Jan 22 2010):
from Silent Spring Has Sprung, by Randall Amster, March 19 2010:
from Agent Orange and Vietnam's Forgotten Victims, by Geoffrey Cain, April 02 2010:
from The Suffering of Fallujah by Robert Koehler, Huffington Post, August 9 2010:
In an article published on Feb 2 2005 in S.F. Bay View, Bob Nichols wrote:
From Humanitarian Pays With Life for Feeding the Children of Iraq, by Katherine Hughes, truthout, March 13 2011:
From Toxic Intervention: Are NATO Forces Poisoning Libya With Depleted Uranium as They "Protect" Civilians?, by Dave Lindorff, truthout, March 23 2011:
From Fallujah Babies: Under a New Kind of Siege, by Dahr Jamail,, Al Jazeera, January 6 2012:
From U.S. Military Toxins: The Gift That Keeps on Killing - A tragic history of pollution continues in Iraq and Afghanistan. by Terry J. Allen, In These Times, Feb 1 2012:
From Ban neonicotinoids now - to avert another silent spring by George Monbiot, The Guardian, July 16 2014:
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