Stephen Clapp passed away on January 6, 2014 at the age of 74. His
life was celebrated at Juilliard’s Paul Hall on a stunningly beautiful May
afternoon, presented by the school’s President Joseph W. Polisi.
Dr. Clapp (with a smile), always preferred to not be addressed
with his honorary honorific, received by the Juilliard School after 27 years of
service as teacher and dean. What follows is my encomium to the man through a
correspondence with his wife.
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Wednesday 21 May
Dear Mrs. Clapp,
Wednesday 21 May
Dear Mrs. Clapp,
It was a great honor to
participate in Juilliard’s memorial to your beloved husband. Though I was
overwhelmed looking at the magnificent pictures in the elegant program, playing
for his student Jordan Hendy’s sterling performance moved me to tears.
Knowing Mr. Clapp and
working with his pupils was ennobling; his advice to me musically and
paternally was the most precious. A man of the greatest integrity, I admired
his complete commitment to his faith even if I couldn’t share his religious
views. He led a remarkable life in music as a violinist, chamber musician,
educator and administrator who miraculously marshaled and balanced all of his
responsibilities.
Though I’ve the pleasure
of meeting you only twice, that you were the beacon of his life was touchingly
and radiantly apparent.
I send you my deepest
condolences.
All Love To You,
Eduard Laurel
Tuesday 3 June
Dear Eduard,
I would love to be
writing to you on creamy embossed stationary, as your letter to me deserves. I
would be if I had your mailing address.
Thank you SO much,
Eduard, first of all for sharing your music with all of us at the
Tribute. But even more personally, for sharing your responses to Stephen
and his life, with such beautifully thought out words.
I was happy to see that
you were playing, as I know that the students very much enjoy working with you,
and you them. Certainly honor was done, for you and Jordan did play
brilliantly. There was a place near the end... and I may not have
the right term for the passage... but the scroll of the violin was raised and
there were amazingly high, clear and fast "trills"... Jordan was just
lost in the music and both the expression on his face and the transporting
sound reminded me so much of Stephen. It took me heavenward. I
wanted to shout Bravo... but I said it quietly.
So many are aware of a
great hole that is left with his passing... but even more I am hearing of the
lasting gifts that he left us, that sustain us and inspire us and give us hope
and determination to be to one another all that we can be... with care and
grace.
May your find much joy as
summer comes and flowers grow,
Linda
Monday 9 June
Dear Mrs. Clapp,
Some ten years ago, at the last concert of a
tour with the Canadian violinist James Ehnes, I noted throughout the day a ‘presence’
where the page-turner sits. In the concert I found myself most gently and
subtly guided through the program, to this day perhaps my most accomplished
performance. Back in New York the next day I ran into friends who gave me the
news: David Garvey, Ivan Galamian’s favorite accompanist, and my mentor, had
died the previous day from a heart attack in the arms of Leontyne Price en
route to a concert.
At the Juilliard celebration of your husband’s
life I sensed a spirit above the audience, something most consoling. I was also
greatly moved by Jordan’s final ascending trills, played with a tenderness and
anguish unfathomable for a boy his age. I was too consumed to even think of
impressing this most distinguished audience; I lost myself in a reverie that I
felt this presence not discourage.
I cannot thank you enough for your
astonishingly beautiful reply. In times of discouragement I will look to it for
solace. How could it be otherwise? You were the partner of this great man.
With All Love And Thanks,
Eduard
This is so beautiful, Eduard. I have so many wonderful memories of Stephen, both from our time together at Aspen and at UT (he was still teaching here when I joined the faculty).
ReplyDeleteI'm sure the memorial concert was thrilling.