Delighted that the young composer, Fraser D. Macdonald has set my poem to music, for 4 voices, based on the folksong 'Soay'. Here it is sung in Copenhagen by the Edinburgh University Chamber Choir on their Scandinavian tour in the summer of 2024.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPoBQYnCUl8
The Leaving of St Kilda (1930)
A fire in the hearth, oats on the table,
the Bible open at Exodus.
We locked the door.
We leave behind our fowling rods
and snares, our looms, spinning wheels,
and ploughs: our old way of life.
On board The Harebell, we sail
past the jagged humps of Dun which sheltered
our people for centuries.
How sheer are the cliffs from the sea.
Will anyone ever again lower
men on ropes to capture fulmars?
Hours to row, but no time by steamer -
the stacks, Lee and Armin are a maelstrom
of cries, glints, waves and wings.
Boreray appears to loom then sink.
Past Levenish, once our horizon,
the islands shrink, become a smudge
you would miss unless you knew where to look.
As we head for the open sea, the fulmars
haunting our bows, veer away.
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