In my novels there is one piece of music that features several times. It is the aria: Je crois entendre encore, from the little known George Bizet opera: Les pêcheurs de perles (The Pearl Fishers).

This beautifully haunting aria sung by Nadir (tenor) in which he sings of his love for Leïla has always touched me deeply. Why is not so mysterious. It is simply one of the most spine tingling, hair raising pieces of music ever written.

A scene from The Pearl Fishers - at the Met.

A scene from The Pearl Fishers – at the Met.

The Pearl Fishers is rarely performed, the last was created by the English National Opera in London in 2010. However the Met in New York decided to present this production as ‘a live to cinema and radio’ performance on Saturday the 16th Jan. It has been 100 years since the Met put on this opera featuring the legendary Enrico Caruso. I only spotted this on the cinema listings at four the same day when looking for times for the film The Danish Girl. I quickly got on line and booked one of the few remaining seats. I rushed off and came in to the cinema at 5.30 for the 6.00 performance only to discover I’d come to the wrong theater!

I got to the right place at 5.55 following a fast and furious drive to the far side of town. I settled in a house packed with Irish opera lovers of advanced age; I’d say I was the youngest person there by a decade.

I had listened to this opera many times on my iPod but this was the first time I’d seen the live performance. I was stupidly excited and worried I might be disappointed. I was not. The cinema fouled up the lighting in the theater which took the edge off a bit, but I left delighted, uplifted and having  had a supposedly unmanly blub just two times.

It confirmed for me the correctness of using this opera in a few high emotion romantic scenes in my novels.

It was fortuitous that I stumbled on this – it was without doubt a once in life time opportunity and I’m glad I didn’t miss it.