the sacrifice
by Douglas Messerli
George Frideric Handel (music), Nicola
Francesco Haym (libretto), Tamerlano /
LA Opera, Dorothy Chandler Pavilion / the performance my companion Howard and I
attended was on November 25, 2009
The Tartar emperor Tamerlano, with
the help of the Greek Prince Andronico, has just defeated and captured the
Turkish sultan Bajazet, who makes it clear he would rather die than remain in
the hands of his foe. Only the love of his daughter, Asteria, also held
captive, keeps him from death.
Meanwhile Tamerlano, who is betrothed to Irene, Princess of Trebizon,
has fallen in love with Asteria, and hopes to marry her, offering his ally
Andronico Irene if he will help in obtaining Bajazet's permission for Asteria
to marry him.
The story grows quickly more complex when we discover that Andronico and
Asteria are in love, and, accordingly, Andronico has been asked to help in his
own ruin; yet he owes very kingdom to the Tartar.
Like many a Baroque opera, the plot quickly grows even more complex;
Irene, determined to thwart Asteria's and Tamerlano's relationship, arrives on
the scene, encouraged by Andronico to pretend she is simply an emissary from
the Princess, which will give her time discover his true feelings.
The very set of circumstances Handel has set in play. Borrowed from
Agostino Piovene's 1710 opera of the same name, results in a kind of
standstill: to protect her father and out of anger over what she sees as Andronico's
betrayal, Asteria must go forward with Tamerlano's wishes; Andronico cannot
speak out for fear of destroying both Asteria and her father; Irene out of
pride has no choice pretend she is not herself. In short, no one, save Bajazet,
can or will speak out. As in all tyrant-controlled worlds, the truth dare not
be uttered.
Placido Domingo plays the Baroque hero almost as if he were on a
Nineteenth-century stage, often dominating the action with his full and rich
tenor voice. Since he is dramatically the most forceful figure, however,
perhaps this is not as ineffective as it may first have seemed. Dressed, unlike
the other modern-suited figures, in a glorious Turkish robe, he is the perfect
foil for countertenor Bejun Mehta's high-pitched fascist rage. Andronico, sung
by mezzo-soprano Patricia Bardon, is nearly perfect as the quieter lover,
unable to speak out until Act III. With soprano Sarah Coburn, playing Asteria,
their duet at the beginning of that act, a love song sung in a dissonant
melody, is one of the best moments of the opera.
Again and again through this opera, the tyrant Tamerlano is rejected or
betrayed, first by Bajazet, then by Asteria who admits she had hidden away a
dagger to kill him on their wedding night and
Yet the opera remains at a kind of stasis, Tamerlano outwardly plotting
his revenge while being unable to destroy two of the people he has most loved
and the other, who in his courageous outspokenness, he can only admire.
Bajazet, moreover, threatens to haunt and hunt him down even from the grave.
The only release possible is Bajazet's suicide by poison. As he sways
forward after ingesting his "hidden treasure" he moves between
threats to Tamerlano and sweet goodbyes to his daughter and her lover
Andronico. As conductor William Lacey appropriately writes of this scene:
The scene ends with
Bajazet stuttering his final words,
gasping for breath,
as the orchestra describes his fading
heartbeat with slowly
receding repeated notes. It is an
amazingly vivid and
inspired piece of work, which antici-
pates the later
innovations of Gluck, Berlioz, and Wagner.
Although Asteria, demanding a dagger, threatens her own suicide,
Bajazet's "sacrifice" is enough to soothe Tamerlano's hate. He is
appeased. He will marry Irene and Andronico can be united with Asteria in
Greece.
The final chorus of this nightmare opera is a gentle hymn to the slowly
rising sun, a celebration of the transformation of night into day, the shadows
reaching out to the morning light.
Los Angeles, Thanksgiving day, 2009
Reprinted from Green Integer Blog and USTheater,
Opera and Performance (November 2009).
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