Khurbn Titanik

The Destruction of the Titanic
חורבן טיטאַניק

Words and music by Solomon Smulewitz [Small] (1868-1943), music by Henry A. Russotto. Published in July, 1912 by the Hebrew Publishing Co. The song was later included in the author’s collected poems Lider (N.Y., 1913), with the omission of the lines about Ida Strauss, who refused to be separated from her husband when the ship went down. On the sheet music the song closes with the lines: “Zoln ern kleyn un groys / Dem nomen Ida Shtroys!” (Let young and old honor the name Ida Strauss!). In the book, the song ends on a moralizing note. Other melodies to the poem were written by Meir Posner and A. Garfinkel, London. The subject of the Titanic tragedy is also represented in Yiddish folksong (see Pearls of Yiddish Song). “The Ballad of the Steamship Titanic”/ “Parakhod Titanik” was recently collected and recorded by Michael Alpert on the cassette of the Brave Old World Klezmer, Ensemble.

Illustration of musical notes from the books


Oh, bewail, bemoan the terrible recent catastrophe.
Let tears multiply and flow more and more.
Let rich and poor weep, don’t be stingy with tears, over the deep, watery graves.
The ocean has now won its wild, diabolical game.
lt has swallowed up in the abyss many victims and lives.
It has shown its power. Oh frightful, horrible!

Man, no matter how well you sharpen your mind,
You cannot fight the ocean’s strength.
As clever as you may be, it is stronger than you.
Here you must lie, in its watery grave.

The joy of each one who got on the ship!
On this giant ship to be a passenger!
The Titanic will carry them — no joke, it’s a pleasure.
They’ll have a good time with theater and music,
A moment of comedy, a world of activity.
But such a tragedy was not imagined by anyone.
Drowned is all the joy-what remains is the suffering.

Here they stand in pain, the thousands in need,
Knowing that Death will push them into the depths.
There they shout: “Save yourself-women to the lifeboats — hurry!
Let no man dare to step into them!”
But just listen to one woman who says then:
“I’m not leaving this place, I’ll die here with my husband.”
Let young and old honor the name of Ida Strauss!

Akh, troyert, badoyert
Dem groysn, frishn brokh!
Zoln trern zikh mern
Un flisn nokh un nokh.
Zoln veynen raykh un orem.
Nit zhaleven keyn trer,
Oyf di tife, nase kvorim
Fun shoyderlekhn mer.
Dem yam iz yetst gelungen
Zayn vilde tayvl-shpil,
In opgrunt hot er farshlungen
Korbones, lebns fil.
Er hot getsaygt zayn kraft,
Akh! Shreklekh! Shoyderhaft!

Mentsh, megst am bestn
Sharfn dayn moyekh,
Kenst zikh nit mestn
Mit dem yams koyekh.
Megst zikh vi klign,
Er iz dir geyver*,
Ot mustu lign
In zayn nasn keyver . . .

Di freydn fun yedn
Vos iz in shit arayn,
Oyf dizn, dem rizn,
A pasazhir tsu zayn.
Titanik vet zey firn,
Keyn shpas, es iz a glik,
Men vet zikh amuzirn
Mit teater, mit muzik.
A regele komedye,

A lebedike velt,
Dokh oyf aza tragedye
Hot zikh keyner forgeshtelt.
Dertrunken iz di freyd,
Geblibn iz di leyd.

Ot shteyen, mit veyen,
Di toyznter in noyt,
Un veysn az shtoysn
Vet zey tsu grunt der toyt.
Ot shrayt men: “Geyt zikh retn
In Shiflekh, froyen, shnel !
Nit vagn zol batretn
Keyn man gor yene shtel.”
Dokh hert a froyen-zele,
Vos ken a zog ton dan:
“lkh gey nit fun der shtele;
lkh shtarb do mit mayn man . . . ”
Zoln ern kleyn un grays •
Dem nomen Ida Shtroys!

* goyver

אָך, טרױערט, באַדזוערט
דעם גרױסן, פֿרישן בראָך!
זאָלן טרערן זיך מערן
און פֿליסן נאָך און נאָך.
זאָלן װײנען רײַך און אָרעם,
ניט זשאַלעװען קײן טרער,
אױף די טיפֿע, נאַסע קבֿרים
פֿון שױדערלעכן מער.
דעם ים איז יעצט געלונגען
זעַן װילדע טײַװל-שפּיל,
אין אָפּגרונט האָט ער פֿאַרשלונגען
קרבנות, לעבנס פֿיל.
ער האָט געצטגט זען קראַפֿט,
אֶך שרעקלעך! שױידערהאַפֿט!

מענטש, מעגסט אם בעסטן
שאַרפֿן דײַן מוח,
קענסט זיך ניט מעסטן
מיט דעם ימס כּוח.
מעגסט זיך װי קליגן,
ער איז דיר גײװער (גובֿר),
אָט מוזסטו ליגן
אין זן נאַסן קבֿר.

די פֿרײידן פֿון יעדן
װאָס איז אין שיף אַרײַן.
אױף דיזן, דעם ריזן,
אַ פּאַסאַזשיר צו זײַן.
טיטאַניק װעט זײַ פֿירן,
קײן שפּאַס, עס איז אַ גליק,
מען װעט זיך אַמוזירן
מיט טעאַטער, מיט מוזיק.
אַ רעגעלע קאָמעדיע, אַ לעבעדיקע װעלט,
דאָך אױף אַזאַ טראַגעדיע
האָט זיך קײנער פֿאָרגעשטעלט.
דערטרונקען איז די פֿרײד,
געבליבן איז די לײד.

אָט שטײען, מיט װײען,
די טױזנטער אין נױט,
און װײסן אַז שטױסן
װעט זײ צו גרונט דער טױט.
אָט שרײַט מען: ’’גײט זיך רעטן
אין שיפֿלעך, פֿרױען, שנעל!
ניט װאָגן זאָל באַטרעטן
קײן מאַן גאָר יענע שטעל.ײ
דאָך הערט אַ פֿרױען-זעלע,
װאָס קען אַ זאָג טאָן דאַן:
’’איך גײ ניט פֿון דער שטעלע,
איך שטאַרב דאָ מיט מײַן מאַן. . .
זאָלן ערן קלײן און גרױס
דעם נאָמען אטדאַ שטרױס!

Song Title: Khurbn Titanik

Composer: Solomon Smulewitz
Composer’s Yiddish Name: שלמה שמוליװיטש
Lyricist: Solomon Smulewitz-Small
Lyricist’s Yiddish Name: שלמה שמוליװיטש
Time Period: Unspecified
Additional Composer: Henry A. Russotto

This Song is Part of a Collection

Songs of Generations: New Pearls of Yiddish Song

The Songs of Generations: New Pearls of Yiddish Song anthology comprises songs that were either never printed before or appeared in rare and inaccessible publications — sometimes in different versions and without proper sources. Most of the songs in this book were submitted by readers of Chana and Yosl’s column “Perl fun der yidisher poezye” (Pearls of Yiddish Poetry) in the Yiddish newspaper Der Forverts (The Forward), initiated in October, 1970. Over 25 years, thousands of songs were collected in correspondence and on cassettes from readers throughout the world, and they represent a veritable national Yiddish song archive. Chana Mlotek, in her introduction, writes, “In the course of years the inquiries, contributions and enthusiasm of these readers have kept our own interest unflagging and have reinforced our dedication to this effort. And in recent years our participants have also been augmented by new readers from the former Soviet Russia, who receive our newspaper there or from newly-arrived immigrants in this country and Israel.”

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