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5. Zoya on Night Duty
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Scene 5, from the opera, "Cancer Ward," based on the book by Alexander Solzhenitsyn. In Russian.
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Song Info
Genre
Classical Opera
Charts
Peak #195
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
Alexander Solzhenitsyn/Masaru Yonemitsu
Rights
adhikapokoya 2011
Uploaded
June 24, 2011
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MP3 9.7 MB 128 kbps 10:38
Story behind the song
Scene 5 Synopsis Zoya is sitting at her desk, on night duty. Oleg shows up, to congratulate her on passing her final exam, and asks how much longer she will be attending school, before she becomes a doctor. She replies a year and a half. Oleg asks to borrow one of her text books, on tumours. They talk about Oleg’s remarkable recovery in just the twelve days that he has been in the hospital. Zoya comments that he shouldn’t have waited so long to come to the hospital, that if he didn’t care about himself, he should have done it out of regard for his children. Oleg says he doesn’t have any children. Zoya says that he should have at least done it for his wife. Oleg says he doesn’t have a wife, and Zoya is skeptical. There was a girl, Oleg says, and he thought of marriage, but things went all wrong. Oleg doesn’t give any details. He says, of youth, what can they know of truth. Zoya smirks at this remark, and gives Oleg the textbook he has requested. Oleg is surprised at her knitting – it was considered bourgeois in his day. Zoya requests a special yarn – moulinet – if Oleg ever comes across it. Oleg promises to bring her some if he finds any where he is from. But perhaps it would be simpler for her to come herself, he suggests. Zoya asks questions about where Oleg lives. It is in Kazakhstan, in a place called, “Ush-Terek.” There is a hospital, but not enough doctors. Oleg says that Zoya should apply there after her medical studies.
Lyrics
English translation of the libretto: Zoya You should have been asleep ages ago. What are you doing walking around? Oleg Good morning, Zoyenka. Zoya Good night. It was ‘good evening’ when I was running after you with the thermometer. Oleg That was when you were on duty, you mustn’t blame me. But now I’m your guest. Zoya Is that so? What gave you the idea I’m receiving guests? Oleg Well every night duty you’ve always had your nose to the grindstone. But today I can’t see any textbooks. Have you passed your last exam? Zoya You’re observant. Yes, I have. Oleg So now you’re on holiday? So I was right to come and visit you? Zoya All right, sit down Oleg How much longer have you got at college? Zoya Eighteen months. Oleg Then where will you be posted to? Zoya Ours is a big country. Oleg How can you leave your family? Zoya What family? I’ve only got a grandmother. I’ll take Grandma with me. So where’s your grandmother. Oleg My grandmother and my ma died in the siege. Zoya Leningrad. Oleg Zoyenka, I did come to see you partly on business. Zoya Did you now? It’s time for sleep. You did say you were just visiting, didn’t you? Oleg Yes, I…I’m visiting too. But before you get spoiled by it all, before you become a fully qualified doctor, just give me a helping hand as a human being. Zoya I saw you with a book the other day – Pathological Anatomy. Is that right? Zoya Yes. Oleg And it’s about tumors, yes? Zoya Yes. Oleg Do me a favor and bring it to me! I must have a look at it and try to work things out. For myself. Zoya It’s strictly against the rules for patients to read medical books. You were admitted here….how many days ago was it? Oleg Twelve. Zoya There you were, writhing about on the couch right here in the hall. You were an appalling sight. You had a face like a corpse, wouldn’t eat a thing, and a temperature of over a hundred, morning and evening – and now? Oleg I was lucky. It turned out I had a high tolerance to X rays. Zoya Yes, it’s very rare. It’s a stroke of luck. Why didn’t you come earlier? Why come here when you were practically a corpse? If you haven’t any pity for yourself at least have some for your family and your children. Oleg Children? I haven’t any children. Zoya And your wife, isn’t she a human being? Oleg No wife either. Zoya How do I know you’re not lying to me now? Men always say they’ve got no wife. Oleg I’m not, I swear it. Zoya I suppose she couldn’t stand your personality? Oleg I was a student and so was she. I wouldn’t have minded getting married, but everything went wrong. Zoya Didn’t it work itself out? Oleg She…How does one say it?...She perished. She perished, although in fact she’s still alive. Last year we wrote to each other a couple of times. What can we possibly understand when we’re twenty-five? Zoya Wet blanket! (Takes text book out of desk drawer, and gives it to Oleg). Oleg You have it here? Thank you. (Zoya takes out her needle work). Oleg You do embroidery? Zoya What’s so surprising? You’ve never watched girls doing embroidery? Oleg Only when I was a child perhaps, during the twenties. Even then people thought it was bourgeois. You’d have got such a drubbing at the Young Communists’ meeting. Zoya If nobody embroiders where you come from, I suppose they of masses of moulinet in the stores? Oleg What’s that? Zoya Moulinet. These threads here – green, blue, red, yellow. They’re very hard to come by here. Oleg Moulinet. I’ll remember to ask. If there’s any I’ll send you some without fail. Or if it turns out we have limited supplies, perhaps it would be simpler for you to move out there? Zoya Where’s that? Where do you live? Is it steppe or desert? Oleg Steppe. No sand dunes. But there’s a bit of grass. Zhantak grows there, camel thorn, you know. It’s thorn, but in July
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