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Gerald Kechley
1919 - 2021
United States of America, WA
Gerald R. Kechley (18/03/1919 - 10/07/2021), an American composer. In 1955 he became a member of the composition faculty of the university of Washington School of music, retiring in 1989.
Gerald Kechley is a Seattle-born composer and Professor Emeritus, University
of Washington School of Music, where he taught theory and composition from
1955-89. Prior to that time, he taught at the University of Michigan and served
as Director of Music at Centralia Junior College. He studied composition with
George F. McKay and Aaron Copland, has received two Guggenheim Fellowships, several ASCAP Serious Music Awards, and a variety of other honors.
His sons, David Kechley, currently Professor of Music and Chairman of the
Music Department at Williams College, and Robert Kechley of Seattle, are also
established composers who have received a number of commissions and
performances.
Gerald Kechley's works have been commissioned and performed by the
Seattle Symphony and George Gershwin Memorial Foundation, Pacific
Lutheran University Choir of the West. Wenatchee Valley Symphony Associa
tion, Northwest Chamber Chorus, St. Mary's Seminary, Baltimore, and University of Portland, among others. Publications include works for band, piano and
percussion. choral works and solo songs. Kechley's compositions, performed
throughout the United States and abroad, include an opera, The Golden Lion,
premiered by the Univesity of Washington Opera Theater under Stanley Chapple, two symphonies, works for chorus and orchestra, chamber works for piano,
woodwinds, and strings, brass and percussion in various combinations, and a .1
large catalog of sacred and secular choral works.
A requiem - Sing no sad songs for me
"Sing no sad songs", published 1969, for SATB chorus a cappella.
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on, as if in pain: And dreaming through the twilight That doth not rise nor set, Haply I may remember, And haply may forget. Christina Rossetti (from Goblin Market and other Poems, published 1862)
A requiem - When I am dead my dearest
"When I am dead", 1972, for soprano and 2 flutes, from Three Rossetti Songs.
Text: see above.
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