As some of you may know, I studied musicology in grad school and taught music history for many years. My specialty was medieval music. Imagine my delight to discover the books of Christie Maurer, whose series uses the world of the troubadour as its backdrop. Christie shares a bit of historical context with us today.
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Troubadours in Life and Literature
by Christie Maurer
The hero of my medieval fantasy
series is Sir Loriano of Vayne (pun intended), a whimsical, irreverent young
troubadour with a superb tenor voice. The theme is the struggle of a repressed feminine
(the Dark Lady) against an entrenched patriarchy (a god of Light and Fire). A
troubadour bridges between both worlds—a man who writes poetry to an
unattainable high-placed lady, and Loriano is sworn to champion oppressed women.
I wanted The Whitewood Kitarra to show how troubadours related to one
another, their work, and their patrons. We meet a group of them on the way to a
tournament of verse. The sharp-tongued Gillom is Marcabru, known for his
caustic wit. Overweight Rikkert is Gaucelm Faidit, who was very fat and made
fine verses but couldn’t sing, so he hired a singer ... At a party, a
trobairitz (Comtessa de Dia) sings of her lover’s infidelity. They quarrel, put
each other down, steal one another’s verse, and all seek the beautiful countess’s
patronage.
The first known troubadour was
Guillaume IX, Duke of Aquitaine (1071-1126), a Crusader and traveler who had
two wives and took his neighbor’s wife for a long-term mistress. His poetry
ranges from tender passion to outright raunchy.
Troubadours flourished—the 12th
and 13th Centuries in Languedoc/Provence. The songs sound weird and
plaintive to modern ears, but listen closely and study the text. You’ll
discover passion, longing, subtle word plays, and laugh-aloud humor. For
example, in Dona, tant vos ai preida
by Raimbaut de Vaqueiras the poet courts a Genovese in elegant Languedoc and
she tells him off in gutter Italian.
Bertran (Bernatz) of Ventadorn was
the master. In The Dark Lady’s Stone
Loriano’s poems are a paraphrase of his. My favorite Lancan vei la follhe winds its way through my later chapters. The
son of palace servants, Bertran was banished from Ventadorn for making love to
the countess. Henry II took Bertran into his house, and some of his poetry for
Eleanor of Aquitaine (Guillaume’s granddaughter) was so passionate that
scholars wonder if they had an affair. “I will kiss her on the mouth ... so
that for a month the marks will be seen,” and “What
is life worth if I don’t see in bed, under the window, my lady’s body,
white as snow ...”
Jaufre Rudel de Blaye exemplifies amor de lonh, or distant love. He fell
in love with the Countess of Tripoli for her reputation, and they exchanged
letters and poems. He joined the Second Crusade to go meet her, but he fell ill
on the ship and was dying when he reached port. She hurried to his side, and he
died in her arms. When Loriano thinks of a lady he will never see again, I hear
Lancan li journ en mai . . .
The brutal Albigensian Crusade
against the Cathars (1209-1244) utterly destroyed tolerant culture of Languedoc.
The troubadours fled to Italy and Spain and French laws, language, and lords
replaced what had been, and the Inquisition broke religious resistance.
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To learn more about Christie Maurer and her series, visit her blog.
The
Dark Lady’s Stone and The Whitewood
Kitarra are available on Amazon and Smashwords.
Fascinating information. Makes me want to know more about these historical romantics. ;-)
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment, Maureen. There's tons of information. One of my favorite accounts is Amy Kelly, Eleanor and the Four Kings. What's really fun is to listen to their music. Joel Cohen's Lo Gai Saber gives a good overall selection.
DeleteYou certainly know your history! Interesting...
ReplyDeleteThanks for posting, Casey. I had lots of fun researching. Glad you found it interesting.
DeleteThe Troubadours of old sound a lot like the pop artists of today. Makes me remember the quote "history repeats itself".
ReplyDeleteIn some troubadour songs, the poet mentions fellow troubadours. It always makes me think of early rap music, when as part of the lyrics rappers would mention the names of everyone participating.
DeleteYes, I often thought of them as rock stars. Ladies gave them extravagant gifts, wrote them love letters...
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