Song from the in-progress chamber opera, βA Most Common Curseβ. Stream it everywhere: https://sound-deliverance.blog/2023/02/21/trusty-hatpin-a-most-common-curse-chamber-opera-episode-1/
The scene takes place in the United States circa 1903, at a time when women were just beginning to populate the social areas previously reserved for men. To guard against βmashersβ who were simply afraid of seeing so many women outside the home, many women trusted their protection to their hatpins, a dangerous fashion accessory that was common in this time period.
Words & Music by Sarah Wallin Huff. Recorded in So. CA 2022-23.
Claire Fedoruk (soprano), Vanessa Alexis Gomez (mezzo-soprano), Sarah Wallin Huff (Alto/Electric Violin), Michael Jung (piano), Shannon Canchola (flute), Linda Silva (clarinet), Anne Sherrill (cello).
Our numbers are what scares βem,
The sheer numbers of young women on the street.
Without a male escort, weβre just lambs for the slaughter,
...unwitting red meat.
Theyβre just not used to seeing women outside, away from home, In the workplace, in the factories,
Living our life, as we see fit, all on our own.
Mashers, beware!
You speak words of endearment that are making my skin crawl.
But on this small, crowded streetcar, Iβm no helpless prey.
When your hand goes a-wandβring,
Donβt need no man to rescue me.
Get too close and Iβll punish your sin,
Thanks to my trusty hatpin.
We are here and weβre here to stay!
In my motherβs generation,
Showing ankle was risquΓ©.
Keep her in the home, out of sight and locked away.
Public sites for cultured men, private spaces for all women.
But when cities rise and jobs expand,
Why canβt we take the jobs you wonβt?
You donβt like to see us, thriving on our own,
Earning our keep without deferring to a man.
So you take it out on us when you see us on the street.
Mashers, beware!
You speak words of obsession that are making my skin crawl.
But on this small, crowded streetcar, Iβm no helpless prey.
When your hand goes a-wandβring,
Donβt need no man to rescue me.
Get too close and Iβll punish your sin,
Thanks to my trusty hatpin.
We are here and weβre here to stay!
My hatpin is a symbol of evolving social norms.
Youβd better get used to women joining men as equals.
Pursuing an education, Working for a living, Ruling our lives,
Get too close and Iβll punish your sin,
Thanks to my trusty hatpin.
We are here and weβre here to stay!
We are here and weβre here to stay!