The outbreak of war
When war broke out, Konarski was still in Lviv, and allegedly performed for a time with Henryk Wars’s Tea Jazz Orchestra, before leading another orchestra on tour across the USSR. After leaving Russia in April 1941, Konarski joined the Anders Army, establishing a Polish Soldiers Theatre, which debuted in Tehran in May 1942. This merged with the remaining members of Wars’s Tea Jazz Orchestra to create Polish Parade, with Wars as manager and Konarski as literary director.
As the Anders Army travelled through Persia, Iraq, Palestine and Egypt, soldiers were accompanied by a frivolous melee of folk songs, patriotic tunes, and sentimental routines, belying the war raging around them. Polish Parade also became a firm favourite of international audiences: British and Indian soldiers admired the sophistication of their revues, often performed under fire, and the troupe allegedly won an award for best Allied musical ensemble during the 1940s. It was in Italy, however, that Polish Parade would achieve its most renowned success: the song Czerwone Maki na Monte Cassino.
Anna Mieszkowska described the creation of the iconic song – which took place the night before the battle:
Konarski, as Gwidon Borucki told me, was gloomy and didn’t talk to anyone, which was unusual given his naturally cheerful disposition. He would play a bit of guitar or jot something down from time to time. One night he woke Fredek [Alfred Schütz] up and made him immediately play and correctly write down the notes for the lyrics he’d written on a random piece of paper. At three in the morning they woke Borucki up to give him the lyrics and notation so that he would sing. Instantly. He didn’t even protest too much. He felt it must be something important.
Konarski himself said the song was the only piece from his repertoire which “could cross all the borders and boundaries in the world, and unite Poles scattered all over the most distant places on Earth.” When Borucki first performed it, the soldiers sang along with the lyrics painted onto pieces of cardboard – Konarski recalled that “everybody was crying”.
There is even a photograph of Konarski himself performing at Monte Cassino, a heaving audience bursting at the seams around him.