Valley of the Ice Flowers

The original title 'Keep a Rainbow in your Heart' (and your peace will be like gentle rain) was first composed in 2002 and was intended to be a musical tribute to Teesdale in springtime. The composer attempted to illustrate the river and becks, waterfalls, wild flowers, lambing and changeable weather. The piece was also arranged for string orchestra + flute/oboe and harp and included in a 4 seasons kind of setting. The work was entitled the 'Teesdale Suite'. 'Keep a Rainbow in your Heart' was part of the 'Spring' section

Early in 2001 I wrote a musical called the "Angel of Derry" about the 'troubles' in Northern Ireland. I first composed the music comprising of 10 pieces and called it the 'Irish Suite' . The 'Irish Suite' is actually a musical portrayal of a story I drafted (called 'The Angel Of Derry' ) which I planned to turn into a musical.

Set in Belfast, the story is about a nurse (Mary OConnor) and Bill Woods. Mary, originally from Dublin (nicknamed Angel) sings and plays the harp, and Bill plays flute/sax with a visiting British army band. Their inevitable relationship creates serious complications, especially when Angels republican brother (Sean) is killed by the British Army during a riot. The ensuing love story creates sectarian mayhem, but the incredible heart-rending twist at the end almost solves the Irish problem. Anyway despite being interviewed on BBC Radio Ulster, I was unable to find a publisher or anyone prepared to invest in the idea. I then used a couple of the pieces as well as some new music and put together the 'Teesdale Suite' which I wanted to be a tribute to the lovely area of Northern England I am privileged to live in.

Again, I sadly failed to rustle up any interest, even the local stores, Raby Castle, Eggleston Hall and other tourist venues declined to offer the CD for sale in their shops. I thought it would be nice if a local orchestra premiered the work or part of it, but after spending sleepless night writing hundreds of orchestral parts for the local 'Cobweb' orchestra they decided that the music was too much like 'film' music and their members preferred to play familiar classical styles.

I was now becoming suicidal and turned once more to roaming the hills with unkempt dogs, beards, out of date maps, broken compasses and other dangerous things. To cut a long beard short, regarding 'Valley of the Ice Flowers' I have a book called 'England's Last Wilderness' by David Bellamy and Brendan Quayle, which documents the local myths and legends of the Northern Pennines going back to its Celtic and Norse roots. It provided my inspiration for much of this album, especially after visiting some of the remote locations, as the book says the north pennines are one of the most magical, yet least discovered areas in England. A land of moor and mountain, of hidden valleys and ancient woodland. I wrote some of the tunes with some of these ancient myths in mind, for instance the first section of 'Elspeths Dream' when in its original habitat in the Teesdale Suite was meant to portray the remote cold winters of Baldersdale where Hannah Hauxwell once lived. The piece was the 2nd movement of the four seasons section of the Teesdale Suite and was called 'A Winter Too Many' (Upper Teesdale).

As keen lovers of the countryside and rambling (mainly verbally) my wife and I like to pootle off whenever we can for a few days to neighbouring areas of Northern Britain. We always find lots of books and leaflets about the local area, wild life, flora, houses, castles, waterfalls, books of ghost stories and of course all the favourite local walks which often are made as attractive and interesting as possible by strange and wonderful tales of romance, tragedy and myth. Teesdale, our home for 20 years is no exception and one my books on the area, Englands Last Wilderness by David Bellamy and Brendan Quayle describes Teesdale as the Valley of the Ice Flowers (now you know how the Teesdale Suite became Valley of the Ice Flowers).

Chapter 1 begins,

"To any botanist worth his salt, Teesdale is a magic word spoken with a sense of true reverence. It is a place of pilgrimage where memories of some 12,000 years of environmental change linger on in a bouquet of flowers. The valley is one Englands great historic landscapes, painted by Turner and immortalised by Sir Walter Scott. There are castles and a ruined abbey, ghosts and a great grouse moor, Roman and Celtic remains, and through it all (we offer you perfection) runs one of the best stretches of white or fast river in the country, fed by magnificent waterfalls, the most impressive being High Force". "But above, below and all around are Teesdales flowers. Delicate blue gentians and pink primroses head a whole flowering of of alpine and arctic plants which brighten each new spring as they have since the last Ice Age melted away" (Sorry about the silly Robbie Williams reference) surprises how most of the local people born and bred in this area have little or no idea of their unique botanical heritage, rivalled only by maybe one other site in the whole world. But I mustnt digress

Tomorrow I will attempt to relate the amazing story behind Elspeth's Dream

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Elspeth's Dream

Here is a little about the inspiration behind the composition of Elspeths Dream

Page 28 of Professor Bellamy's book continues

"Cotherstone village is a little lower down the dale, standing on the west bank of the tees at its junction with the River Balder. In Celtic times, the confluences of rivers and streams were mysterious places, believed to be the haunts of spirits, both malevolent and benevolent. One famous legend concerns the last of the Lords of Romaldkirk whose castle once looked down from high on the magical meeting of the Tees and the Balder. The castle no longer remains, but you can see the last of its foundations on the steep hill which overlooks the local lord went hunting and on his way met Elspeth, an old woman who warned him against going out that day. However, the proud lord ignored the advice offered and headed out with his hounds and horse to the wood. At twilight he became separated from the rest of his party, and entering a woodland glade saw a vision in the moonlight: a pure white hart". The rest of the story is best told in this anonymous local rhyme best read in the traditional scary Scottish drone (imagine Fraser from Dads Army) (Page 29)

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Caryns Castle

'England's Last Wilderness' continues on Page 32 Before leaving Middleton for the upper dale cast your eyes due south towards Lunedale and there in the hills above the town stands a solitary clump of ancient Scots pines. These dark trees mark the site of a great tumulus, Kirkcarrion. This was excavated in 1804 and in it were found the bones of a Brigantine prince, Caryn, hence the name 'Kirkcarrion' Caryn's Castle. It is a great romantic sight on a late summer evening when the sun slips down on the fells behind, or when the moon is full, shining an eerie light upon the sentinel trees and prehistoric mound lying below. When the moon is out, Caryn's unsettled spirit is believed to stalk the fells, no doubt lamenting the disturbance of his Celtic tomb.

The original tune came from my Irish musical 'The Angel of Derry'. It was entitled "I saw a rainbowlike an emerald" the words were as below

The Fairy Cupboards:

Here is a magical little place I have spent some happy moments in quiet contemplation. My previous post relates the amazing tale of the Lord of Romaldkirk and Elspeth and this little spot is close to that fateful crag overlooking the meeting of the rivers Balder and Tees. I wrote the music with this lovely little spot in mind and added my usual large dollup of fantasy. The footpath leads on the the old Shaw Bowes Academy where Charles Dickens was inspired to write Nicholas Nickleby and his tales of Wackford Squeers and Dotheboys Hall. My story however is not to be told today, but it doth reside in the music.

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Gibson's Cave

Sylvia:

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As Fair as Eden

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The Water Wheel:

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Dance of the Dawn:

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If Only

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Beyond the rain:

The piano solo 'Beyond the Rain' probably goes back to around 1982 when the tune was written to fit Jane Carol's famous lyrics 'You will Never Know How Much It Hurt' also became included in The Angel of Derry (from 'The Angel of Derry' lyrics Jane Caroll)

And now the threads of time
Run through my broken dreams again
Too hurt to feel, to know whats really true
Why do I hear the things my heart would never listen to.

To lose is not to die
But now Im on my own again I miss you so,
but pride wont let me show
How much it hurt to hide the pain inside and let you go.

To lose is not to die
And life would take my hand again
Ill touch the stars that shine beyond the rain
And you will never know how much it hurt to let you go
And you will never know how much it hurt to let you go

I try to understand
And watch you walk away
from all we planned
But if you came back to me
Night would show the day to me Oh no

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River of Peace

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