Hallelujah! Where to start, where should I stop? Although I now had more than 24 hour time to calm down again, I'm still totally upset by this unbelievable experience! I have still been up to 3:30 awake last night and as you see I can't sleep again this night. This concert is me again and again through the head. Since I sing myself, I really heard and seen a lot, but these guys have so impressed me, that I still can not believe it.
You should have a little time, if you want to read this... I want to start from the beginning, from the very, very front.
This will be loooong. And it will tell you more than what I want to say about the concert. But it has to come out and I hope you can understand my English. I don't know if all sentences are meaningfull.
In consideration of what I could sing on the next Christmas concert of my choir as a soloist, in April I was looking for a version of "Ave Maria" and was pushed on YouTube to the one of Schubert, which was sung by Tom Delgado. Hearing this boy touched me in a way, I can not describe. How much I regret, that I wasn't pushend to this choir years ago, especially at the time of Tom Delgado -because I think the voice of this boy was truly exceptional- I could only write an entire essay.
So as you see, I was only a few weeks ago paying attention to Libera (to be honest: attention to Tom Delgado) and following up then had only shared two videos of Libera in our choral internal WhatsApp group for example what kind of Ave Maria I could do at Christmas and was not further been thinking.
The end of May 2016 I then stayed 2 days in a "Voice further development-
Seminar" in Vallendar. At night we sat there still together with some people and suddenly said someone to me, that up in a showcase a sheet depends on the choir, of which I have set the video in the WhatsApp group. The sheet said the group will have here in Germany a concert.
Guys, I'm telling you, I was probably the very first in the world, who knew about this concert in Germany, because the sheet (which was not even a poster or something, but really just a piece of paper) for half an hour -as previously one of the Nuns me on my demand towards said- there was hung. Half a minute later, I had sent a reservation request by e-mail and on the following day I walked down to the pilgrim center to buy the tickets and "check" the church. The tickets were at the time not yet printed, so I could only preorder.
I still can not believe to this day that this concert has taken place from where I live just a one and a half hour. I do not know if it would have been possible for me to attend the concert, if it had been found in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, Leipzig or in Flensburg instead. I will even say so: If the concert for me would have taken place at an unreachable distance, I probably would not have "taken care of" Libera, just as I have done so in the following period.
While waiting at the end of May to the concert, I have made myself intensive knowledge about libera, have inveigled all of their videos on YouTube, have made on Twitter, Instagram and different forums "researching" and downloaded on my iTunes their albums. All that made sure that I was on fire now!
As I wrote elsewhere, as a Libera "newcomer" I'm at the moment still in the stage, to cope with the "tragedy" that these guys always and eternally loose their incredible voices because of the voice change. I find it (still) hard to bind me to the "ever changing in its composition whole choir" and not bind me to an individual outstanding singer. I would imagine that those who attend this forum for some time, can certainly understand if they remember their early days. But perhaps this is also my personal matter. I don't know.
But back to topic:
At the day of the concert I broken up with two of my choirsisters to Koblenz. I had concern that I have to classify in a queue of 200 people in front of the Pilgrims' Center because that was the number of cards sold or had been reserved, according to information of a nun one and a half weeks before the concert.
When we arrived at 17:30, the whole area was almost deserted. Even before the Church were at the time not more than about 50 people. After what I had told my companions about how known this choir is, I was quite confused because of the few people. What makes me happy was, that we saw the boys in an outbuilding playing at the hall , when arriving in the Pilgrims' Center. Suddenly it gets so real that I would really, really see them.
Because of at the time of the inlet at 18:30 there were still not a lot of more people there, I was able to get a seat in the third row on the left side directly behind the two rows reserved.
@fillarhenri: May it be that I then sat right behind you? And how the hell did you come to the reserved seats?
But no matter! From my seat, I had a perfect view of the stage and was really close to it. Damn, what I was excited!
When entering "my row " I realized then Maarten and spoke to him. I recognized him because of a photo in his blog.
@Maarten, I belive you were quite surprised, weren't you?
The waiting time until the start of the concert, I spent with chat with my seat neighbors. One of them had a neighbor who smelled terribly bad, what we have disgusted all the time, but also entertain giggling. In the break she sprayed perfume on his seat.
Shortly before 19:30 then I have turned around and saw now very, very many people and also a flow of people who wanted into the church so shortly before the concert. There were more and more and more people comming in, so that the church with its 1300 seats finally appeared nearly full. I was so happy that so many people were there! It would have been awfully me to sit with a handful of people in such a huge church at the first Libera concert in Germany.
When it finally started and the guys came in, I had "pee in the eyes" (is this expression known in the English section?) because I could not believe how small and young were the first who took the stage.
The "
Joyful Joyful" was a rip-roaring start. The two ladies next to me, I then also passed directly handkerchiefs.
We listend to the following songs with open eyes, ears and mouths and repeatedly shook our heads, because we could not believe how well these children sung, how enchanting this music is and how much this touched emotionally. The songs in the first block were all just indescribably beautiful. The
instrumental accompaniment I found too loud at the beginning at some songs. I would have rather to be able to hear the choir even better.
Also it would have been all right with me if the
lighting effects would have been more intense, as the pilgrim Church in itself is completely unadorned and despite the impressive dome I think has somehow no atmosphere.
The short
speeches in German and sung in German first verse of "Abends will ich schlafen gehen" we found - as Germans!!!- course moving beyond measure. It just sounded so cute as the guys spoke German. It did not matter that you actually could understand only Matthew and Cassius words of content.
The few
gestures that libera has made during the individual pieces are perfectly adequate and also very fit somehow.
I was surprised by "
Exsultate". I do not really like the song much. But now, as I heard it live, I found it then so great!
In the break I then made my courage and am again to Maarten to where I then came across Tom, John and Patrick briefly.
Beloved: I was a little disappointed that you left me "alone on the floor after 2 minutes in the direction of CD sales. I understand the time pressure of course, because a quarter of an hour break is not long. Nevertheless, I was kind of hoping that the interest in wanting to get known each other -and above all, new members of the Forum- at least in the context of a "reasonable small talk", would have been slightly larger. I thought somehow it is wanted that you" recognize" the others at the forum and also at twitter or where ever. Otherwise you could write a blog for your own and maybe for some "quiet readers". It was clear, that we will not soon see each other again, especially since you also knew that I immediately have go home. I was sad, that Patrick didn't even say "hello" as he joined us standing there. But well, perhaps you guys have seen already many people come and go in this forum. Perhaps you have not known what ye shall begin with me "young thing", that's only for a few days here. What ever. It wasn't meant against me personally, (I hope so) but please don't worry that I wanted to tell you about these kind of feelings which I had okay?
Further in the text:
After the break, we went with one of my favorite songs on, namely "
Voca me". Unfortunately I have to say at this point that the piece has not convinced me and I know why this is so. Of course I have the version sung by Tom Delgado in the ear. What I heard the concert was simply not comparable to this incredible, clear, rising with ease, stunned-making voice of Tom.
(And there they were again my three problems

... the very thing to what I have to get used to: The go and get of the boys, each develops and whom you have found maybe not so great at the last concert, smashes you next time out of your your socks. Again: Do you say so?)
What song has thrilled me was "
Wayfaring stanger". I like it in the version of Sam Wiggin. In general, Sam is totally damn cool. I'm a big fan of him. But Alessandro has it really been such great that the song was a highlight for me.
Apropos Sam: I have to say, what had struck me in a certain way, was how tired some of the guys were and I do not mean here and there a yawn, but that Sam and Isaac from the beginning again eyes drooping. For me it looked as if they would have had to force themselfes properly to stay awake. This made me incredibly sorry.
Of course it was also for me so, as they say: The time passes too quickly. In going out I let on a little cry and my fantastic makeup was ruined.
I was just so incredibly touched by the songs , the entire experience and these wonderful children. At the same time I was also terribly wistfully that the concert was over now, and I probably will again have the opportunity only after several years, to experience a concert of Libera.
Just before the door then I am put back together because I wanted to say something to Alex Gula who was at "my" door with his donations basket. I told him that they were just wonderful and I would like to thank so much. Alex was incredibly polite and somewhat humble and thanked several times for my compliments. As beeing a mother by myself I only thought: So cute!!!
I didn't went to the Signing and I want to tell you why. Somehow I had inhibitions to come to the group of children so close, especially as I had no interest in an autograph. I think I had inhibitions because I would have told those kids what their music emotionally in me "havoc", how deeply it touches me -and to come back to this phase in which I am at the moment- how it moves me, even makes me really sad, that they leaving the choir someday and be replaced by others. Knowing how senseless and totally inappropriate it would be to burden the children with such a shit, I left the place and: drove home. Maybe I can do it on another concert times when I have overcome "my phase".
Well, as you can see I'm awake again and I wanted to tell you all this...