Recording: Helmuth Rilling, Gächinger Kantorei Stuttgart, and Bach-Collegium Stuttgart; Arleen Auger, soprano; Carolyn Watkinson, alto; Aldo Baldin, tenor; Wolfgang Schöne, bass
So I thought I had an easy week in front of me, since BWV 5 has no soprano or alto aria – only a recitative for each soloist. The opening chorus looked simple compared to last week’s Christ lag in Todesbanden, and the final chorales are always easy reading (although not perhaps easy singing if you have to actually perform them!). Only one recitative for the alto: just one page of music, sixteen measures – time to coast! Hold that thought…
This cantata contains some of the most powerful text encountered so far in this project. The “unknown poet” worked overtime, producing elaborate language with evocative imagery of wounds and blood as the mechanisms for absolving sins. This significant departure from the less complex, more general verses used by Heerman enables Bach to create a transformational journey from acknowledgment of personal sin to seeking and finding redemption through the miracle of the cross. The journey begins with the opening coro, which is A-B-A form with the choral parts as the B section. I can’t put it better than to quote Hubert Parry, who describes the movement as “notable for the profusion with which the phrases of the chorale are introduced”.
Wo soll ich fliehen is exactly what the tenor soloist must have been thinking when the music for his aria was handed to him. The solo part doesn’t even look like vocal music at first glance, with its frequent unbroken sequences of continuous sixteenth notes. On top of this, the obbligato solo is given to…the viola. I won’t make any viola jokes as it takes a world-class violist to play this part. But neither singer nor fiddler has any wiggle room: once the movement is set in motion, they both just have to steadily crank out the notes or the aria falls to pieces. Did Bach hate tenors, did he intend to show them who was boss, or did he have a stellar tenor that could sing anything put in front of him? Perhaps in 18th century Leipzig, having made his reputation and conceivably able to attract the best and brightest church musicians, Bach had found that star. Perhaps he had found someone of the equal of Aldo Baldin.
Aldo who? You may very well ask. How does a Brazilian boy of Italian ancestry studying the cello in the backwaters of South America end up in Germany singing Bach? Apparently Karl Richter had something to do with that, hearing the voice and arranging for Baldin to study in Berlin. What a delight to discover this singer, but sadness, too, as he passed in 1994 at only forty-nine, still in the prime of a singing career which he balanced with academic positions teaching the next generation. Fortunately, he recorded many cantatas with Rilling, and I’m fairly sure his name will appear again over the course of this project.
Baldin is fully in command of this aria – it’s one thing to just be able to get through it, a completely different level to be master over it, especially at the unforgiving tempo Rilling imposes to make this piece come alive. A great example of this is the series of ascending 16th-note passages beginning M. 77, which Baldin sings full voice to arrive triumphantly at the second syllable of wäschet on M. 81. Peter Schreier (for Richter) comes close, and is note perfect at a somewhat reduced tempo, but sounds the slightest bit strained as if he would have preferred it down a half-step. To use the hackneyed phrase, this aria is definitely a place to go for baroque – pitch, that is – if you can. Talk about being “washed in the blood” – that’s what this is all about. Those rapidly flowing sixteenths in the voice and viola tumble over each other to depict the cleansing nouns, adjectives, and verbs: Quelle, Strömen, blutigen, and above all, wäschet.
Don’t try this one unless your voice is happy in the high F-Ab range and you enjoy beating your head against the wall. Seriously, it is a challenging study piece, but probably not practical for a recital or church solo. It belongs in the context of the cantata, with the viola and continuo.
Now the bass aria is a different story. It’s a brilliant showpiece, where Bach has thoughtfully given the soloist plenty of time to recuperate after each short passage of challenging but not impossible pyrotechnics. It could potentially be performed as a standalone piece, say for a graduate recital, but it needs the sparkling orchestration, including the obbligato trumpet (which is intended to be a tromba da tirarsi, a slide trumpet). This aria has fared well on recordings. Not only Schöne and Fischer-Dieskau (Richter), but Peter Harvey for John Eliot Gardiner is outstanding as well. You can sense they are all having a good time with this music. I’m very jealous of this one, but the words would never have been given to the alto! The multiple repetitions (I counted 38) of verstumme need the inherent authority of the basso voice.
So back to the recitatives. Some sources indicate that Bach handed off the composition of recitatives to his assistants, for training purposes and for expediency. Not sure that was the case here. The alto has what one source refers to as the “turning point” of this piece. The composition is symmetrical around this recitative, and the substantial, pivotal words move the arc of the cantata forward. This really requires immersing yourself in the text, and there are moments where the words take down the barrier between singer and individual, and you have no option but to experience and communicate them on a personal level.
The text would have been enough – but laid on top of it is the plaintive sound of the oboe, declaiming in unadorned phrases the chorale verse that mirrors the unknown poet’s words. As soloist, you have to mesh with the obbligato through various means, including emulating the quality of the oboe’s sound and vibrato, as well as observing the rests exactly as notated so that the instrumentalist can be heard. I’m guessing the male alto and baroque oboe that originally performed this were somewhat closer matched in timbre than a modern-day female alto and oboe. But that doesn’t mean you can’t try. This recitative requires substantial effort both on the solo part as well as the ensemble with the oboe, and there is a world of musicianship to be learned in these sixteen measures. It’s just amazing.
The soprano secco recitative is short, but she gets the best line in the whole cantata, courtesy of the unbekannter Dichter. Arleen Auger, one of the greats, wonderfully inflects the text here – not too much, just the right amount:
Ich bin ja nur das kleinste Teil der Welt
I am indeed only the smallest part of the world
That is, we are all insignificant before the ideas of redemption, purification, and perfection: we can only try not to waste our opportunity to achieve those ideas. The almost incomprehensible truth is that Bach, before whom some of us also feel insignificant, set that text believing it applied equally to him.