It is
already bitterly cold in Beijing with night temperatures always below freezing and
only just above freezing when the sun is shining. So, in the weeks coming up to
Christmas, I am delighted to be preparing the festive season with warm
friendly feelings, hot comforting mulled wine and carol singing. After five years
living in France where the tradition of carolling has unfortunately disappeared,
I am very pleased to renew with Christmas carols, although I have to sight-read
and learn a whole lot of new tunes, in German! I have joined the Deutsche
Kantorei Peking (DKP).
Having just
arrived in Beijing, I immediately started looking for a choir to start singing
again. I was particularly keen on finding a good quality choir as choral
practice has been virtually banned since last March in France because of
covid-19; I needed my fix of community singing.
I was first
confronted with the obsolete nature of the worldwide web in China. All the
references I could find to international choirs or choral societies in Beijing
on the Internet were outdated from 2018, if not earlier. I finally found a QR
Code for the Chinese instant messaging app Wechat to contact a singer in the
French-speaking Maurice Ravel Choir of Beijing. Unfortunately, the French choir
was not recruiting new members until February next year. However, I asked whether
there were other international choirs in town and the lady I was in contact
with said she would ask around for me.
On Friday
afternoon of last week, I got a Wechat message putting me in touch with another
person who could introduce me to the German DKP. Only 30 minutes later, after a
series of instant messages on Wechat with a British DKP singer now stranded in
Hong Kong, I was in contact with a German Beijing-based singer and the Japanese
Chairwoman of DKP. The latter asked to give me a call. They were singing carols
the next morning for the German Christmas market in Beijing; could I come join
the singing? All I needed was a very warm black coat because we would be
singing outside. I usually do not like busking concerts, but this opportunity
was too good to miss. So, the next morning, I was given a folder with the music
and off we went into the cold singing carols in German beside giant plastic
Christmas tree and snowman. We were glad to enjoy warm mulled cider, mulled beer, hot dogs and sauerkraut in between the carolling sessions.
One week
later, choir members were invited to a private teatime party in one of the German
members’ clothes shop for more carol singing, more mulled wine, raisin bread
and ginger biscuits. We sung through most of the German carol song book
together for over an hour. I left rather tired but elated just as the pianist
was starting to get “jazzy” on my more familiar English and American carol
repertoire. I hope he will stay inspired until next week. We will be carolling
again at the Beijing German Embassy School next Sunday!
In the
bleak mid-winter
Gustav
Holst, Stephen Cleobury and choir of King’s college Cambridge, Holst: the
composer of the planets, Warner
Photo DKP, snowman and Christmas tree: Christine Bérillon