Kristina English
Kristina English
Kristina English
AT CARNEGIE HALL
DUVEMÅLA 1844
Kristina:
I see him leaving Korpamoen
Run the path down to Olsson's Landing
Resting, and not a breath too soon
He can see me from where he's standing
Karl Oskar:
Three years I have waited
For this very moment
Can you guess what I'm about to say?
Kristina:
Please, don't keep me waiting..!
Karl Oskar:
The farm is mine Kristina!
We have a home now
A farm that will feed us and clothe us
We will be married…
That's if you'll still have me?
Kristina:
You know I'll have you!
I've told you Karl Oskar,
I think about you only…
Go ask my father!
He'll give us permission
I know for certain he will
Wedding Guests:
She is young
But they were made for one another
They're happy
That's easy to see
She will surely be
A proper wife and mother
A worker
She'll have to be!
He will never
Ask for help from any quarter
There's no-one
Who's stubborn as he
He's a farmer's son
And she's a farmer's daughter
They know what
Their life will be
But isn't she lovely?
Isn't she lively?
Look at her rushing
To and fro
Still a young girl
Märta:
You were always such a headstrong boy
And you would never listen..!
Nils:
Since I taught you
That your fly must be unbuttoned
When you're p..! ( pissin' )
Wedding Guests:
She is young
But they were made for one another
They're happy
That's easy to see
She will surely be
A proper wife and mother
A worker
She'll have to be!
Everybody knows
That times are getting harder
There's hard days
Ahead for this bride
Won't be easy
Putting something in the larder
She'll need a
Good man by her side
Who will plough
Every acre
And turn every
Stone to provide…
Kristina:
How I used to beg you
- stay just a little longer with me!
Karl Oskar:
Having to leave you
Was almost unbearable
Kristina:
Every Sunday morning
Karl Oskar:
Stealing away before dawn
Not to wake up your parents
Kristina:
Then, one last kiss…
Karl Oskar:
Always time for that kiss!
Kristina:
Now I'll hold you forever
Always hold you like this
Karl Oskar:
For the past three years
I've been listening to the tune
Of my crowbar striking another stone
The bitter song of Korpamoen
This is my domain
I'm the ruler of the land
Come behold my
Royal kingdom
Here's my subjects:
rock & rubble,
grain & gravel,
stone & shingle…
Kristina:
Wait..! and listen to me please
Karl Oskar:
What's the matter, something wrong?
Kristina:
I keep thinking about us
…the children going hungry
Karl Oskar:
I don't think I understand
Kristina:
Well, it's just
That if we don't
Then there'll be no new
Little mouths to feed
Karl Oskar:
So you
Would want us to deny
The joy of love
The sweetest joys
Forsaking not to touch
Or feel you
As years pass us by…
And soon the go!
Too soon they fly!
Both:
I feel you breathing peacefully
The two of us
At rest when day is breaking
All my heart I give you
And all my life through, and
Where You Go I Go With You
1.05 DOWN TO THE SEA (Ut Mot Ett Hav)
Karl Oskar -
" Robert, my younger brother. has been told time and time again
by our parents - that it's time he began earning his keep, and I'm not one
to disagree! But Robert, he has no heart for farming. Robert, is a dreamer… "
Robert:
We must not complain!
We who crawl upon the land
Though I sleep on dung
I must hold my tongue
Who cares about a farmer's hand?
Free
You are free
Not a slave
Not like me
Choosing your way
As you please
At your ease
Your own master
On giant shoulders
You'll carry sailors
In tall white galleons
To far horizons
Robert -
" Kristina is with child again. Karl Oskar, as sensitive as a rhino, tells her
this is ill advised, since they can barely feed the children that they have.
Kristina:
And who are you to chide Almighty God in Heaven?!
Is it His fault you fill my empty womb with seed?
Karl Oskar:
How can you think you are to blame?
You know I hold the children dear
But I can't help it
I still worry
That the crop may fail again...
Kristina:
Do you love me as you did?
Karl Oskar:
I always have
I really do
Kristina:
Are you saying that to please me?
Karl Oskar:
I'd never dare to lie to you
Kristina:
That is true - you're always honest
I'm just being vain and jumpy
I don't ever mean to blame you
Karl Oskar:
Dear Kristina, how you worry
We will always be together
No-one else we can rely on
Kristina:
Do you want me just as much?
( Karl Oskar whispers in her ear )
Kristina:
Goodness!
That's the second time
You speak of love
In one single day
It feels good to hear you say it
Was it just because we quarrelled?
Karl Oskar:
I'm too simple to deceive you
Kristina:
Let's say - I believe you…
Anna:
Look here papa, I just found it
Is it dead? It isn't moving
Will I die like this poor bunny?
Karl Oskar:
I'm afraid we all die sometime
Anna:
Maybe we'll all die tomorrow!
Kristina:
It will be a day still distant…
Karl Oskar:
She's smart, that child
Beyond her tender years
Our Anna is a most remarkable girl
Kristina:
She watches you, she always follows you
And you're so proud...
Karl Oskar:
But what's her future to be?
Karl Oskar:
I throw them back in Your face
Let's see how He likes it!
Kristina:
God help you for those words Karl Oskar!
Karl Oskar:
The barn! It's on fire!!
Neighbours:
Now everywhere we look is dark
And we have seen the signs
Of coming danger - Omens of despair
Across the land all Winter long
The signs were deadly
All of Spring was dry as tinder, cold as sin
Kristina:
So proud and so haughty are you, Karl Oskar
I don't know one who compares
It seems you think that you can curse at God
And then just forget it!
Now we are punished
You threw it back in His face
He taught you a lesson…
Robert has run away from his Master on the nearby estate.
He returns home badly beaten, and bleeding from the ear
where he was punched…
Kristina:
My God! Dear Robert, how you're bleeding?
Your face all raw and running red
Come here and let me take a look at you
Come rest your head
Robert:
He struck me down without a reason
That's been his way right from the start
My Master has no pity for the weak
He has no heart
Karl Oskar:
I'll make him curse the times
He raised his arm against you
For every stroke he gave you
I will land him ten!
To strike a boy of fifteen
Shame the name of Nilsson
Robert:
No more I'll bend before a Master
Nor spend my life in fear of tyrants
This is a solemn oath I swear
And there's no turning back
Karl Oskar:
Tell me, what is it you want me to do?
Robert:
I want my share of the inheritance
I'm going to America…
Robert:
You think I'm lying, like you always do dear brother
Karl Oskar:
I thought I knew you boy, but little did I know
For once it seems we're in agreement with each other
Yes, that's exactly where I plan for us to go!
Kristina:
No..!
Karl Oskar:
In America
I tell you
No one's ever hungry
Children never thin
Robert:
In America there's fortune
Streets are paved with gold there
Kristina:
No..!
Robert:
In America is treasure
More than you can hold there
Karl Oskar:
America
They sell you
Land for half a dollar
Pay it and you're in!
Kristina:
Wolves eat the children
Snakes bite the ploughmen
Savage Indians roaming through the forests
Round these parts
There is nobody talks of leaving
Kristina:
It's not to the neighbouring Parish
or some other part of this country,
Not even a place on this continent you want to go
No! you have to move to a New World
It could be the Moon
It's as crazy as that, it's a pipedream
As any sane person would know
Karl Oskar:
I've made my decision, I know what I'm doing
Kristina:
Decide all you want to, I'm saying
Kristina:
No..!
Robert:
In America
I tell you
No one's ever hungry
Children never thin
Karl Oskar:
In America there's fortune
Streets are paved with gold there
Kristina:
No..!
Karl Oskar:
In America is treasure
More than you can hold there
Robert:
America
They sell you
Land for half a dollar
Pay it and you're in!
Kristina:
Heavens, how little you both know!
Kristina:
You've got my answer and it's - No!
[ Kristina prays… ]
Kristina -
" Dear God… "
Kristina:
All the ships that have gone down
All the bodies lying down there in the deep
Eaten by the whales, and the ocean monsters
Save us from these, Almighty Saviour Jesus.
Amen.
Kristina -
" I must ask Uncle Danjel's advice… "
1.08 HE'S OUR PILOT (Lilla Skara)
Our Pilot
Soon all our troubles are through
Danjel:
Jesus will be our chart and compass
All:
And we are His crew
1.09 NEVER (Aldrig)
Ulrika -
' My name is Ulrika. I was the parish whore. They call me - the "Happy-One".
That's because I never let the bastards see my tears!
The good Danjel took me in, when no-one else would - least of all the Church.
He has driven the Devil out of me, and my sins are forgiven.
Jesus has washed me clean, and I will never let my daughter suffer, as I have…"
Ulrika:
You who so despise me
Mock me and chastise me
You who call me harlot and whore
You make me strong again
Righteous congregation
Pillars of the nation
I am in your debt evermore
Your scorn is my salvation
Never!
Shall my girl oblige a pleasure-seeker
Not like me, the one they call Ulrika
Ulrika - the "Happy-One"…
Never!
Shall they scorn you as they scorn your mother
You will know your joys like any other
As God is my witness…
Never!
Never…
Kristina -
' There'll be no peace for me this Winter. He talks of nothing but America… "
Kristina:
I'll never understand
A single word that they are saying
Completely green I'd land
A stranger in a land of strangers
Heaven knows what dangers we'd be facing
All adrift and so alone
Karl Oskar:
Golden wheat fields
To the horizon
'Neath heavens blue...
Kristina:
If now we hunger
God alone must know the cause and reason
For every thing alive
There is a time, there is a season
Providence is merciful
God will not let us call on him in vain
Karl Oskar:
Empty parries
I hear them calling…
Ulrika -
" The Winter has been hard. Famine stalks us all, but they still prepare for a celebration,
for a Christening at Korpamoen.
Kristina, with a little barley-corn she had hidden away, makes a porridge - sweet and fragrant,
and asks her oldest daughter to set it in the cellar, to cool…
Poor Anna!
Her mother says ' set it to cool, but don't touch it! ' - but the smell is irresistible,
and she can't help but taste it!
Soon she has eaten far too much, and her poor stomach shrunken by the Winter's famine
swells like a drum.
After an endless night of agony - she dies… "
1.11 ALL WHO ARE GRIEVING (Kom Till Mig Alla pt.2)
Mourners:
From 'cross the ocean
Voices calling
" Come, share the harvest… "
Mourners:
Millions of raindrops
Swell the current
Mighty the river
Kristina -
' …if God chooses to bury our little ones while we are on solid ground,
then, surely, they are as safe on the wild sea… "
Brusander:
Now surely you know that
The country you go to
Is ruled by the Law of the Heathen
It's a land of deceivers..!
Hear me out Kristina,
Their nation is Godless
Their prophets are pagan
And never true-believers
Robert:
They say it's a country where no man is Master
Karl Oskar:
Where farmers like me can look forward to the harvesting-season
Kristina:
With a heavy-heart I will go with my husband
I go for the children, and that's my only reason
Brusander:
Fifty years from today there will be no America you know..!
Sheriff:
Yes America it will have disappeared fifty years from this day..!
Brusander:
Just you mark my words - you'll be sorry if you go
America:
[ So come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
We've started on the quest
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The stories of America encourage and inspire
America:
[ Yes come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
It opens to the West
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The promise of a second chance Is spreading like a fire
Brusander:
( to Danjel )
This country you go to is full of pretenders
They bow to their idols
All they seek is trifles and treasure
( to Ulrika )
There Ulrika men always yield to desire
A land full of lewdness, lechery and pleasure..!
Danjel:
I trust in my God, He will lead me to freedom
He'll light-up my path, I'm relying on the signs that He shows me
Ulrika:
I must get away from these backstabbing lechers
And start 'good-as-new' in a place where no-one knows me
Brusander:
Fifty years from today you will see how America will fail..!
Brusander:
Just you mark my words - you'll be sorry if you sail
Emigrants:
There is no more to add we are leaving whatever you say
America:
[ So come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
We've started on the quest
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The stories of America encourage and inspire
America:
[ Yes come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
It opens to the West
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The promise of a second chance
Is spreading like a fire
America:
[ So come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
A mighty river flows
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The promise of a better life
Has set a world in motion
America:
[ Yes come… ]
Emigrants:
We open up the gateway
America:
[ Come… ]
Emigrants:
The mighty river grows
America:
[ Come, fill the harbour ]
Emigrants:
The tide has turned
And time has come to reach across the Ocean
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KARL OSCAR: I seek a land where through my work I can help myself and mine.
INGA-LENA: "Whither thou goest, I will go; where thou diest will I die,
and there will I be buried."
JONAS PETTER of HÄSTEBÄCK: I can no longer endure cohabitation with my wife Brita-Stafva;
from now on let happen to me what may.
1.13 PEASANTS AT SEA (Bönder På Havet)
Peasants at Sea:
Where we came from
We saw mountains, woods and valleys
Ulrika -
" On this tiny ship, we are herded together like cattle, and I suspect that that's
what we are to the crew. At night, Karl Oskar has to sleep in the Unmarried Men's
quarters - separated from Kristina and the children, like a bull from the cows.
Those are the ship rules… "
Peasants at Sea:
On this journey
Day in day out
All we see is deep dark water
Kristina:
How the cold wind blows
How the distance gores
When we are apart
Ulrika -
" I can see that it puts a strain on Karl Oskar, not to be able to be there for his
wife and children, during those long, stormy nights… "
Karl Oskar:
How the cold wind blows
How the distance gores
When we are apart
Ulrika -
" I feel pity for him, but Kristina? No! I can't stand that woman!
Always her nose in the air when she sees me, like she was better than me
- the old whore! One morning, I see her fumbling with her clothes..! "
Ulrika -
" It's you! You've infested us all with lice!
1.14 LICE (Löss)
Ulrika -
" We're going to settle this right now Kristina from Korpamoen! "
Ulrika:
Listen to this creature here
Always so polite and nice
Dares to tell me I've got lice
Ask my pardon on your knees!
Kristina:
Not 'til Hell begins to freeze!
Ulrika:
Listen to your blasphemies
Don't you care if you are cursed?
Danjel:
Silence! In the name of peace
Ulrika:
She must take it back, I say
Every lying word of it
Once upon a time, perhaps
I was young and strayed a bit
Only had myself to blame
Jesus saved me from my shame
Kristina:
And "the Happy-One" 's your name
Ulrika:
I will show the lot of you
There's not a single louse on me
You look me over all you like
And not a bloody louse you'll see
Kristina:
Well you are shaming
Every woman here
You wanton woman
You are crazy
Ulrika:
You're the one who has accused me
Ulrika -
" Inga-Lena will be my witness - she can examine my clothes! "
Fina-Kajsa:
Speaking of lice! - do you know how the louse was created?
Emigrants:
What did the Lord say?
Fina-Kajsa:
" Get yourself a job! "
said Almighty God
" I'm afraid that's not for me, good Sir
A krona, oh please - I gotta eat! "
Emigrants:
What did the Lord do?
Fina-Kajsa:
Never in the mood to carp or cavil
God Almighty grabbed a fist of gravel
Flung all of it upon the sluggard
Who was stunned and shouted:
" I'll be buggered! "
Ulrika:
Tell them all I spoke the truth
Did you see a sign of lice
Anywhere upon my skin?
Tell them all what you have seen
Inga-Lena:
She is absolutely clean
Ulrika:
Absolutely clean you hear?
Clean of lice and clean of fleas
( to Kristina )
Now you take back every word
Say you're sorry, if you please
Say you're sorry on your knees
Kristina:
I would sooner rot in hell
Sooner leap into the sea
Kowtow to this Jezebel?
It would be a blasphemy
Don't you dare to talk to me!
Ulrika:
Thank you for the kind advice
Kristina:
I still think you brought the lice
Ulrika:
Don't you come
The high and mighty
Thinking you're a better class
I ought to scratch
Your eyeballs out
And shove 'em up bloody arse!
Kristina:
Never will I ask your pardon
You are cruel and hard
'n you will never scare me
Ulrika:
You're the one who has accused me
Fina-Kajsa:
You can put some
Lice in a sandwich
To give to a child
Who is hungry
Makes a decent little snack
And he can chew it
A baby can do it
It tastes a bit like toffee
Emigrants:
That's nice. Mmm mmm!
Fina-Kajsa:
Recommend it with a cup of coffee
Karl Oskar:
Arvid -
" They see AmericaI "
After three months at sea the seekers of new homes have made land.
At Castle Island, New York, they stand again on firm, unshakeable ground
and in the shade of lush elm and maple trees they rest in the Battery Park grass.
Strolling along the riverside the citizens of New York make an unforgettable
impression on the simple country folk.
Americans:
How d'ye do? How are you?
It's a beautiful day
Here in Battery Park
Perfect wouldn't you say?
Everybody is here
Nice to meet you again
Haven't seen you my dear
Not since heaven knows when!
Danjel:
I thank you Lord on this day of deliverance
For all the suffering you've visited on me
Tell me what I must do
Please help me conquer my fear
Fina-Kajsa:
I have a son up in East Minnesota
Grindstones he says are no good in this country
Thousands of miles I have carried his stone
They don't know how to make 'em out here
Robert:
Look at her Arvid
That ship over there
Soon she sails for California!
Out to the goldfields - imagine that Arvid
To dig for gold and be rich!
[ the din of the crowd, the strange new language, everybody talking at once,
- the simple country folk can't understand a thing..! ]
Americans:
How d'ye do? How are you?
What a heavenly day
Here in Battery Park
Look who's coming this way
It's that rich Mr.Clark
Leads a miserable life
Always under the thumb
Of his Mexican wife
Immigrant Women:
Look at that pretty skirt
Look at that yellow hat
Aren't they remarkable?
Who wears a hat like that?
Immigrants:
Gibberish
Is their tongue
Can't catch the
Tang of it
Can't make no
Sense of it
Don't get the
Hang of it
We feel numb
Helpless and dumb..!
[ the grindstone that poor Fina-Kajsa has carried all the way from Sweden
falls from the ship with a bang whilst unloading, and sinks into the harbour ]
1.17 HOME (Hemma)
The Immigrants are sitting in Battery Park as their belongings are unloaded.
Kristina sits on her America-chest and eats an apple Karl-Oscar has bought her.
Kristina's Children want to know - when will they be home…
Johan:
Mamma, I want to go home - aren't we home soon?
Kristina:
One day when we were on the ocean
Another ship came sailing by
The Swedish colours fluttered from her stern
The people on the deck…
The Immigrants:
Hmm, mmm...
Kristina:
I could see their faces
Kristina's Children:
Oh mamma, mamma - where is home?
Kristina:
All that I know
Is that there was a place called home
Not long ago
The Immigrants:
Hmm, mmm...
Kristina:
This we owe our children
( to Johan )
They say that once we cross the grassland
Where bears and prairie creatures roam
The land is rich, we'll find a place to live
That you will learn to love and call our home
Kristina's Children:
Oh mamma, mamma - where is home?
Kristina:
What can I say?
Everyone:
Somewhere where people dance and sing
Kristina:
Midsummer Day
everyone:
Ours is a road that leads away
Kristina:
Never returning
Kristina's Children:
Oh mamma, mamma - where is home?
Kristina:
I thought I knew…
Ulrika -
" It is dark, and it is raining, and no-one wants to help us.
In fact, it seems that people are avoiding us at all cost!
Then suddenly, one man steps forward, willing to hold out his hand to a stranger.
At last a friendly face! And polite! He introduces himself as Pastor Jackson.
Well, all the other women are smitten! Well, and perhaps, I too take notice.
Could this be a typical American man..? "
Pastor Jackson:
No, I never dreamed of getting this attention
Pastor Jackson:
Unbelievable! I think they're flirting with me
Pastor Jackson:
I don't have a clue, so!
Should I just pretend that I don't see it?
I don't know what to do…
Please tell me that I'm not mistaken
Have to say I'm shaken
She's so attractive,
Oh, I hardly dare to look
Ulrika:
Lives alone here, I'd say
Pastor Jackson:
To be sharing your life
Ulrika:
Guess he likes it that way…
Pastor Jackson:
To be wanting a wife...
Ulrika:
Not a sign of a spouse..?
Pastor Jackson:
To be sharing your life
Ulrika:
It's a bachelor's-house!
Pastor Jackson:
Thank you God..!!
Robert:
We always swore we'd stick together in America
Remember that?
Arvid:
It was a solemn promise!
Robert:
Then I will tell you
All about my secret plan
We're heading West
To dig for gold in California
Arvid:
And you want me to come along
Robert:
And when we've dug our fill
We're going home again
To build a mansion
Where we'll live like country squires!
Arvid:
Still and all, it's pleasant here,
Why be in such a hurry…
Robert:
Think of all the poor old wretches
That we've left behind us
Arvid:
They slave all their life for a pittance
They're treated like swine
And they sleep in a sty
Where they scuffle for crumbs
'til the day that they die
Robert:
No, we mustn't end up as paupers
Robert:
It knows we are coming
Arvid:
Yes, I hear it calling
Robert:
The sooner the better
Karl Oskar:
The pitiless fight for survival out there
Will be fatal for you
And your whims can only
Lead to disasters
Robert:
Don't you see that scratching for gold
Will be heaven
For one who has worked
For the wickedest of masters
Karl Oskar:
You're too young to make it - just eighteen, remember!
Robert:
At fourteen - remember!
You knew exactly where you were heading
Karl Oskar:
That was back at home
Things were different in Sweden
Robert:
No older than fourteen, you seem to be forgetting
Karl Oskar:
As a child you went reaching for rainbows
I see that you still do
Robert:
All the rich men out in California
Piss into pots made of gold!
Karl Oskar:
Every word a lie - and so typical of you!
Robert:
They all dawdle about, night and day without shame
So I'm told
Karl Oskar:
So you think you just pick up a spade
And your fortune will be made
Robert:
And when I return, I'll share it with you
Fairly - the brotherly way!
Karl Oskar:
Well you mark my words - you'll regret your escapade
Ulrika -
" Karl Oskar's quest is over, he has found the home of his dreams. On the shores of
Lake Ki Chi Saga, he builds a rough-shanty to shelter them through the Winter.
Here Kristina gives birth, her first child born in America - I am her midwife.
Yes! Here in America in this wilderness, we have put the old ways, and the old hostilities
behind us - forever… "
Kristina:
All is well now, peace at last
You were carried over the sea
Curled-up inside me
Safe and warm as can be
Someday
You'll be wanting to know
Of my life, in that land long ago
Of a home, you'll never see
"Is it still there?" you'll ask me
Settlers:
If you wanna be free of Emperors and Kings
Leave the Kings and Emperors behind you
Don't let 'em tie you down and clip your wings
Don't let 'em shackle and bind you
Ulrika:
I was four when the Parish auctioned me away
Settlers:
Shame on those who sold you and who used you
Ulrika:
They were like wolves - and I was easy prey
Settlers:
Shame on the men who abused you
Danjel:
I was giving Communion, I was not ordained
Settlers:
So they jailed you in the name of Jesus
Danjel:
Here I can preach the Gospel unconstrained
Settlers:
Here he can preach what he pleases
Fina-Kajsa:
Cry for Anders - my son, for he was all I had
Settlers:
Dragged a grindstone to her son from Sweden
Fina-Kajsa:
But when I found him drink had made him mad
Settlers:
Lost in this Garden of Eden
Karl Oskar:
There is just one regret, one thing I've come to know
Settlers:
Here we are, and here we'll stay forever
Karl Oskar:
We should have come here many years ago
Settlers:
Later is better than never!
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[ but standing apart from the celebrations, Kristina is quietly crying - she is thinking
of another home far, far away… ]
Karl Oskar:
Dearest Kristina, please tell me what's wrong?
Kristina:
Pay no attention to me
Danjel:
Maybe it's time for us all to go home
It's been a very long day
Kristina:
What a fool I must seem - forgive me everyone
Please ignore a silly woman weeping
Karl Oskar:
I'm gonna build a bigger house next year!
A house that'll be worth the keeping
[ The Settlers go to their homes, and Karl Oskar heads inside the new house,
leaving Kristina to her thoughts... ]
2.02 TWILIGHT IMAGES CALLING (Ljusa Kvällar Om Våren)
[ Kristina stands all alone in the evening shadows, remembering the long
extended-twilight hours that begin in the Springtime, in another land
- back home in Sweden… ]
Kristina:
Voices whisper behind me
They remind me every night
Of another existence
Far in the distance it comes in sight
Karl Oskar:
You've been looking all abandoned
And so desolate lately
And it breaks my heart to see it
But I think I know why
Kristina:
I was only just remembering
Karl Oskar:
It's our memories blind us
What you long for lies behind us
In a time long gone by
Kristina:
Don't you ever dream?
Do you feel no regret?
Karl Oskar:
It's a child I remember
How she held on to her papa
How he had to let go
Karl Oskar:
One day they will thank us
Our children, and their children
Because we crossed an ocean
Kristina:
I know they will…
Karl Oskar:
I have an idea
And I think it's one that will cheer you up
I'm going to write to your father back home
I will ask him to send us some apple-seed
Apples from home - from the old Summer Rose
Growing here in your garden!
Kristina:
Never will my children
Lie in the green grass where I lay
Never gaze at the same sky
Watching the clouds fly
A summer day
Ulrika -
" Karl Oskar is a good man, but he is as imaginative as a sack of hammers!
So it comes as no surprise to me that he has not bought Kristina a beautiful
new dress for Christmas, but a stove! A stove called the "Queen Of The Prairie".
But seriously, I know Karl Oskar - it is a gift of love, and consideration for Kristina… "
Harald:
You be quiet
Johan:
It was your fault
Karl Oskar:
Let her sleep, it's Christmas morning
Harald:
It's a secret
Lill-Märta:
Our secret
Karl Oskar:
I have given her no warning!
Harald:
What a present
Johan:
What a Christmas
Lill-Märta:
I can hardly wait to try it
Karl Oskar:
When I saw it, in the window
I could hardly wait to buy it!
Children:
Don't you think she will faint when she sees it?
Karl Oskar:
She deserves nothing less
For the way she has cared for us all
Heaven knows - she could do with some help
Children:
It's a beauty, it's a wonder
Lill-Märta:
I will keep it new and gleaming
Karl Oskar:
She'll be speechless - for the first time!
Children:
She will think she still is dreaming
Karl Oskar & Children:
Like a royal lady with a silvery crown
She's such a splendid sight
It's as if an angel fluttering down
Has filled the room with light
It's as if a queen in full array
Upon her throne has come to stay
"Queen Of The Prairie"
For doing us the honour - peace & blessings be upon her
Here on this happy Christmas Day
Kristina:
Dear God! It's heavenly!
What a gift to get out of the blue
And it better all be paid for too?!
Karl Oskar:
"Queen Of The Prairie" is never gonna leave us
Children:
Never ever gonna leave us
Kristina:
You are welcome
Karl Oskar:
Very welcome
Ulrika:
Snow is high…
Guest:
…and piling higher
Danjel:
I am frozen, to the marrow
Karl Oskar:
Come and sit here by the fire
Thomassen:
I smell women - lovely ladies!
Fina-Kajsa:
Have you ever seen such weather?
Kristina:
When I saw it, well - I tell you
Could've floored me with a feather!
Ulrika:
Well now, what in the world have we got here?
Karl Oskar:
It's a cast-iron stove and they say it's the best
Kristina:
And "Queen Of The Prairie" is how she's addressed
Ulrika:
Shall I curtsy?
Fina-Kajsa:
Keep you cosy…
Danjel:
God is good to you Karl Oskar
All:
Like a royal lady with a silvery crown
She's such a splendid sight
It's as if an angel fluttering down
Has filled the room with light
Raise a glass of stout and shout hooray
For a lady's here and here to stay
"Queen Of The Prairie"
For doing us the honour - peace & blessings be upon her
Happy, oh happy Christmas Day
[ The New Settlers begin to mingle, and Karl Oskar is like a King in his domain.
Nojd the fur-trapper has been living with the Indians though, and he feels for them
deeply.
Nojd:
Damn you Nilsson!
This is not your land
Nor can it belong to any man
They say among the Indians
This Earth is like the Heavens
No arms can ever hold them
Money cannot buy them
Karl Oskar:
Every acre! Stamped and paid for!
You've lived too long with the Indians…
Nojd:
All was taken, all was stolen - from the proud Indians!
Karl Oskar:
Must I show you Deeds and Treaties?
One dollar twenty per acre…
Nojd:
Scraps of paper, from the white-man
They don't make sen
se to these people!
Karl Oskar:
We have laws in Minnesota!
Nojd:
The laws of white-men not of Indians!
2.04 WILD GRASS (Vildgräs + Jag Har Förlikat Mej Till Slut)
Karl Oskar:
Where once there was wild grass
Now there's a wheat field
This land was waiting for me
Was waiting its hour!
Where once there was nothing
No law, no power
This land of prairie and pine
I made it flower!
With this naked pair of hands I made it mine…
Settlers:
Barren, unforgiving ground...
Karl Oskar:
We loaded up, and we were Westward bound
Settlers:
Where once there was wild grass
Now there's a wheat field
This land was waiting for us
Was waiting its hour
Nojd:
You got something for nothing…
Settlers:
Where once there was nothing
No law, no power
We spilled the sweat of our brow
And we made it flower
Yes, we made it flower!
Karl Oskar:
I watched my father fight, those cruel stones
I saw him crippled at the end
They broke his bones
But here the plough runs deep, the roots reach low
A man stands taller here, his children grow
Settlers:
What we've done we will defend...
Karl Oskar:
Yes, what we've won I'll fight for 'til the end
Settlers:
The fruit of the harvest
The roof I raised here
The logs that fell to my axe
What am I to blame for?
Nojd:
Nothing you feel shame for?
Settlers:
We came for a new life
To find a future
With just the shirt on our backs
We found what we came for
Nojd:
And you burned down the wild grass…
Settlers:
Where once there was wild grass
There is abundance
And yes, we're proud of the fact
That we have dug & tilled & drilled & hacked
Karl Oskar:
We ask no favour
We ask no pardon
We found a wilderness here - we planted a garden
Where once there was wild grass!
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I'M RECONCILED TO FATE (Jag Har Förlikat Mej Till Slut)
Ulrika -
" Robert returns from the Goldfields a broken man and stricken by Yellow Fever,
but rich! or, so it seems… When Karl Oskar takes Robert's money to the bank
Robert tells Kristina his story. "
Robert:
I went in search of buried treasure
A little man with lofty dreams
It was a bitter thing to learn, that I was such a fool
To each of us a fate is given
And I was born a restless soul
But now I'm reconciled to fate
And death can't hurt me any longer
Kristina:
Now you really frighten me
They don't make sense, the words you say
Märta - sing for uncle Robert
Sing what you learned in class today
Lill Märta:
Off to school with shining faces
There we learn our proper places
Teacher teaches - pupil listens
Learning how to read and write
We're richer far than you can measure
Richer far than any treasure
All's not gold that glistens…
Robert:
Why should I fight the Lord Almighty?
I'd be the loser in the end
No - I accept my lot, and death is almost like a friend
If death is near then let it take me
If death is here, so let it be
I am a hostage in this life
This land I dreamed would set me free
Kristina:
Robert? Why, have you come back alone..?
2.05 GOLD CAN TURN TO SAND (Guldet Blev Till Sand)
Robert:
When I left
I was leaving with a brother
Him and me
All we had was one another
We were young
It was Springtime
And our dreams of gold were grand
Oh, Kristina…
Gold Can Turn To Sand
In the desert
Beyond the burning prairie
We got lost
We were foolish and unwary
Just how thirsty, how desperate
You would never understand
Oh, Kristina…
Gold Can Turn To Sand
In a lonely grave…
Oh, Kristina…
Gold Can Turn To Sand
2.06 WILDCAT MONEY (Wild Cat Money)
Chorus:
Wildcat Money! Wildcat Money!
Karl Oskar:
Do you have no shame?
Dare you look me in the eyes?
All this gold you own
As I should have known
Another of your god-damn lies!
Chorus:
Wildcat Money!
Robert:
I don't understand…
Chorus:
Wildcat Money!
Karl Oskar:
It's worthless!
Printed by a private-bank...! A bankrupt bank!!
Chorus:
Wildcat Money!
Robert:
No! No, no, no, no - Wildcat Money is good money…
Chorus:
Wildcat Money!
Robert:
No! No, I swear to you - they said…!
Robert:
Free
You are free
Not a slave
Not like me
Choosing your way
As you please
At your ease
Your own master
On giant shoulders
You'll carry sailors
In tall white galleons
To far horizons
Take me there
Little stream
To the sea...
Ulrika -
" Poor Robert dies…
Soon after his return - the first of us to be buried in the new cemetery.
He was so sick, and I think in a way welcomed death. "
Ulrika:
I thought of you as a stranger
Always your nose in the air!
Passing me by
As a creature beneath your care
Kristina:
I thought of you as a danger
I've seen how men turn and stare
Both:
And yet we were destined to see how
Full of surprise life can be
How rare, how odd
A Miracle Of God
Our phantoms have gone their way
Ulrika:
You were such a shrew
Kristina:
No more than you
Both:
What's past is past, this miracle will last
Kristina:
You found the man that you prayed for
You'll help him strive and succeed
Sharing our lives with another
Is all we need
Ulrika:
You found the man you were made for
Now I will follow your lead
Now I'll have someone to go to
Both:
What God has planted will grow
New soil, new seed
A miracle indeed
How night can be turned to day
Leave the night behind
Begone all fear
I who was so blind now see so clear
Baptists:
Ulrika -
" Oh, Kristina… oh, Kristina has had a miscarriage!
Karl Oscar found her slumped beside her milking-stool,
she was all alone. He put her to bed and ran to fetch me.
I insisted she see a doctor. She finally agreed, but when she
found out how bad it is, she says she can not tell Karl Oskar.
The doctor has asked me to do it… "
Ulrika:
I speak to you, Karl Oskar
As a friend who loves Kristina
Your child is lost and more than that...
Karl Oskar:
You frighten me Ulrika
Ulrika:
More than that,
It's up to you dear friend
If poor Kristina lives or dies
Karl Oskar:
Dear Kristina
My Beloved
My dearest friend
Ulrika:
I know you feel her pain
I've always known how much you love her
The years have brought her low
But left alone show will recover
Doctor says
She has to rest
She cannot work as hard as she has done
Karl Oskar:
They have warned me
No more of children
Or she will die…
Ulrika:
You heed my words, Karl Oskar
Heavy words indeed I've spoken
You must protect her now
Her body racked, her spirit broken
You're responsible, Karl Oscar
No more children now or she will die...
2.11 YOU HAVE TO BE THERE (Du Måste Finnas)
Kristina:
You have banished me
From the land where I was born
Here, upon a foreign shore, forsaken
I have followed You
And done Thy will
Should I kneel to you?
When I rise, you strike me down
Once again, a little one you've taken
Everywhere I turn, it's darker still…
All of a tremble
I stand on the edge of confusion
Who is to save me
If into the darkness I fall?
Now more than ever
I need my God to be near me
I am losing my hold
And the world falls apart
Ulrika -
" It was the coldest Winter we had ever known,
but with the sun finally warm again, against her skin,
Kristina grows stronger every day.
She tells me how exhilarated she feels, to hear the
first drops of melted snow falling from the roof, or how
joyous to see the first tender blades of grass
She says she has never felt more alive… "
Kristina:
Look around you
Spring this year has come so early
Cherry tree and Sugar Maple,
Buds are sprouting, sap is flowing
Karl Oskar:
Yes, Kristina
It has been a long, dark Winter
Kristina:
Nature wakes up from her sleep
Everything must start afresh
In the still of night
I have heard you sighing
I also have been lonely
Here I Am Again
Kristina:
How the cold wind blows
How the distance grows
When we are apart
Karl Oskar:
I stretch my arms out in the dark
Imag'ning you're still here beside me
Knowing too, it must not be
Kristina:
Nothing must ever come between us
Karl Oskar:
You know what the Doctor said
Kristina:
Doctors can be wrong as well - that happens
I'm here for you again
Karl Oskar:
Doctors must be trusted
Kristina:
Trust, in me today
Karl Oskar:
I, just can't believe it
Kristina:
Trust, the words I say
Karl Oskar:
They have warned me:
"No more children, or she'll perish"
Kristina:
God has seen me through before
He will see me through once more
Karl Oskar:
Torn apart inside, so Ulrika told me
Kristina:
It is God's wish, and I know it for certain
That we must be together
Who is to say
What will happen tomorrow
He does to us what he will
Karl Oskar:
Won't you listen to reason?
Please, let go of me now…
Kristina:
So you would want us to deny
The joy of love,
The sweetest joys forsaken
Not to touch, or feel you
As years pass us by
How soon they pass!
How soon they fly!
Chorus:
Holy Spirit
Will you show your face
Who on earth is worthy
Of Your grace?
Kristina:
Listen, please Karl Oskar
It's been eight times
That I have been with child
Remember, every time
I have survived it
That's the way it will be
I know it
Nothing bad, can ever happen
Nothing bad you can
Blame yourself for
Man and wife
Must be together
That is no shame
So don't be so frightened
Chorus:
Holy Spirit
Do You care at all
For Your suffering creatures
Great and small
Kristina:
Worse than, I expected
I have never
Seen him so distraught
And so shaken
Won't You give him
Help and comfort
Teach me how to
Appease his sorrow
Nothing I say seemed to matter
He takes everything on his shoulders
I'll do all I
Have the strength for
But, God…
I feel so weak…
So tired...
2.14 RISING FROM MYTH AND LEGEND (Var Hör Vi Hemma)
[ As the homes and fields in the St. Croix Valley begin to burn,
the Settlers try to escape into the forests. They are once again
refugees in this dangerous New Land, recalling why the came
here as they flee… ]
Chorus:
Rising From Myth And Legend
Slowly a story grew
Gaining a deeper meaning
A world wonderful and new
To the West
Paradise was waiting
Calling across the sea
Food for the hungry millions
A home for the refugee
Kristina has lost too much blood from yet another miscarriage,
and has lapsed into a coma. She can't be moved.
Only Karl Oscar and her are left at 'Nya Duvemåla' .
She murmurs quietly in her fever. When he leans over her he sees
that her eyes have opened, and she recognises him again,
for the first time in three days… ]
2.15 I'LL BE WAITING THERE (I Gott Bevar)
Kristina:
Once I was afraid of Darkness
Of the demons of the night
Now that fear seems
To matter so little
As I face towards the Light
Karl Oskar:
You're running a fever still
Kristina:
You remember Duvemåla
Where I waited for you then?
By the gate I will always be waiting
'til you're there, with me again
Then nevermore
Shall we be torn apart
I go where Angels dare