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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 


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THE 

WORLD 

OF 

GREAT 
COMPOSERS 

Edited  by  David  Ewen 


Prentice-Hall,  Inc.,  Englewood  Cliffs,  New  Jersey 


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EDITOR'S  PREFACE 


The  World  of  Great  Composers  was  conceived  to  present  a  four- 
dimensional  study  of  thirty-seven  great  composers-from  Palestrina 
in  the  16th  century  to  Debussy  on  the  threshhold  of  the  20th,  Each 
composer  is  discussed  in  four  sections.  First,  a  brief  biography  pro- 
vides the  basic  facts  of  the  composer's  life,  This  is  followed  by  an 
intimate  portrait  of  the  composer  as  a  man,  usually  by  a  contempo- 
rary or  friend,  but  sometimes  by  later  writers  who  have  been  remark- 
ably skilful  in  separating  the  man  from  his  music,  An  eminent 
musicologist  then  provides  a  critical  analysis  of  the  composer's  work 
Each  section  concludes  with  the  composer  speaking  for  himself-and 
sometimes  about  himself-bringing  the  reader  an  even  more  pene- 
trating insight  into  the  genius  under  discussion, 

Since  each  composer  lives  most  vibrantly  in  his  music,  the  heart 
of  the  book  lies  in  the  critical  evaluation  of  each  composer's  work, 
For  this  purpose,  the  editor  has  gathered  into  a  single  volume-and 
for  the  first  time-some  of  the  foremost  musical  scholars  of  the  world. 
Usually,  collective  biographies  of  the  great  composers  are  written  by 
a  single  critic,  and  are  thus  subject  to  the  strengths  and  weaknesses, 
the  penchants  and  prejudices  of  that  writer,  Since  no  single  musicolo- 
gist or  critic-however  capable-is  sufficiently  equipped,  or  for  that 
matter  sufficiently  catholic  in  his  tastes,  to  discuss  every  composer 
of  the  past  with  equal  penetration,  such  one-man  efforts  often  suffer 
appalling  lapses  of  critical  insight,  After  all,  the  Bach  scholar  is  not 
likely  to  do  as  well  by  Tchaikovsky,  nor  is  the  Mahler  authority 
usually  able  to  do  equal  justice  to  Massenet.  The  editor,  conse- 
quently, decided  to  have  each  of  the  thirty-seven  composers  dis- 
cussed by  the  critic  best  suited  by  scholarship  and  temperament  to 


EDITOR'S    PREFACE 


do  so.  Bach  is  discussed  by  Charles  Sanford  Terry;  Handel,  by  Hol- 
land; Monteverdi,  by  Henri  Prunikes;  Mozart,  by  W.  J.  Turner; 
Beethoven,  by  Paul  Bekker;  Weber,  by  Alfred  Einstein;  Schubert, 
by  Sir  Donald  Francis  Tovey;  Mendelssohn,  by  Sir  George  Grove; 
Wagner,  by  Prof.  Edward  J.  Dent;  Mussorgsky,  by  Gerald  Abraham; 
Verdi,  by  F.  Bonavia.  Each  musicologist  chosen  is  an  undisputed 
authority  on  the  subject  he  is  discussing;  each  gives  an  interpretation 
and  appreciation  of  the  individual  genius  of  the  composer  that  is 
based  on  lifelong  research  and  scholarship. 

But  this  volume  goes  even  further  than  simply  gathering  some  of 
the  best  writing  in  existence  on  some  of  the  world's  greatest  com- 
posers. 

A  second  dimension  to  each  composer  is  provided  by  an  intimate, 
informal  portrait,  usually  by  someone  who  knew  that  composer  well, 
Thus  we  are  given  singularly  revealing  personal  insights  into  Bee- 
thoven by  Franz  Grillparzer  and  Anton  Schindler;  into  Rameau  by 
Chabanon;  into  Haydn  by  Dies;  into  Mozart  by  Michael  Kelly  and 
Schlichtegroll;  into  Schubert  by  Anselm  Hiittenbrenner;  into  Men- 
delssohn by  Eduard  Devrient;  into  Meyerbeer  by  Heinrich  Heine; 
into  Chopin  by  George  Sand  and  Franz  Liszt;  into  Liszt  by  Coun- 
tess Marie  d'Agoult;  into  Franck  by  Vincent  dlndy;  into  Tchaikov- 
sky by  his  sister-in-law,  Mme.  Anatol  Tchaikovsky;  into  Mahler  by 
his  wife,  Alma.  All  these  writers  have  drawn  their  material  from 
many  years  of  personal  contact.  Some  of  the  other  personal  portraits, 
however,  come  not  from  contemporaries  but  from  later  writers; 
Deems  Taylor  tells  us  about  Wagner;  Slonimsky  about  Mussorgsky 
and  Rimsky-Korsakov;  Rolland  about  Gluck  and  Saint-Saens;  Gei- 
ringer  about  Brahms;  Oscar  Thompson  about  Debussy, 

The  editor  felt  that  still  another  dimension  was  needed  to  give  a 
well-rounded  and  complete  study  of  each  composer,  and  that  dimen- 
sion comes  from  the  composer  himself  in  comments  derived  from  let- 
ters, diaries,  note  books,  published  writings,  and  occasionally  from 
well-authenticated  conversations.  Sometimes  the  composers  discuss 
aesthetic  aims  and  purposes;  sometimes  they  record  their  ideas  about 
music  in  general  or  the  creative  impulse;  sometimes  they  plumb  deep 
within  their  own  emotional  and  personal  lives  to  present  such  poign- 
ant human  documents  as  Beethoven's  letter  to  his  immortal  beloved 

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EDITOR    S    PREFACE 


and  his  "Heiligenstadt  Testament,"  or  Schubert's  revealing  allegory 
about  a  dream. 

The  appendices  that  follow  the  text  include  a  listing  of  all  the 
principal  works  of  each  composer  and,  for  further  reading,  a  select 
bibliography  of  works  written  in  English. 


CONTENTS 


GIOVANNI  PIERLUIGI  DA  PALESTRINA  (c.  1525-94) 
The  Man,  Zoe  Kendrick  Pyne 
The  Composer,  Hugo  Leichtentritt 
Palestrina  Speaks 

CLAUDIO  MONTEVERDI  (1567-1643) 
The  Man,  David  Ewen 
The  Composer,  Henri  Prunidres 
Monteverdi  Speaks 

JEAN-PHILIPPE  RAMEAU  (1683-1764) 
The  Man,  Michel-Paul-Guide  Chabanon 
The  Composer,  Bernard  Champigneulle 
Rameau  Speaks 

ANTONIO  VIVALDI  (1669-1741) 
The  Man,  Marc  Pincherle 
The  Composer,  Donald  Jay  Grout 
Vivaldi  Speaks 

JOHANN  SEBASTIAN  BACH  (1685-1750) 

The  Man,  Johann  Nikolaus  Forkel,  Albert  Schweitzer 
The  Composer,  C.  Sanford  Terry 
Bach  Speaks 

GEORGE  FRIDERIC  HANDEL  (1685-1759) 
The  Man,  Charles  Burney,  Newman  Flower 
The  Composer,  Romain  Holland 
Handel  Speaks 

CHRISTOPH  WILLIBALD  GLUCK  (1714-87) 
The  Man,  Romain  Rolland 
The  Composer,  William  Foster  Apthorp 
Gluck  Speaks 


CONTENTS 

JOSEPH  HAYDN  (1732-1809)  87 

The  Man,  Albert  Christoph  Dies  88 

The  Composer,  W.  Oliver  Strunk  91 

Haydn  Speaks  102 

WOLFGANG  AMADEUS  MOZART  (1756-91)  104 
The  Man,  Michael  Kelly,  Adolph  Heinrich  von  Schlichtegroll        106 

The  Composer,  W.  /.  Turner  108 

Mozart  Speaks  119 

LUDWIG  VAN  BEETHOVEN  (1770-1827)  122 

The  Man,  Anton  Schindler,  Franz  Grillparzer  124 

The  Composer,  Paul  Bekker                  '^  127 

Beethoven  Speaks  141 

KARL  MARIA  VON  WEBER  (1786-1826)  146 

The  Man,  Andr6  Coeuroy  147 

The  Composer,  Alfred  Einstein  150 

Weber  Speaks  153 

fcRANZ  SCHUBERT  (1797-1828)  155 

The  Man,  Anselm  Hiittenbrenner  156 

The  Composer,  Donald  Francis  Tovey  158 

Schubert  Speaks  175 

HECTOR  BERLIOZ  (1803-69)  179 

The  Man,  Romain  Rolland  180 

The  Composer,  W.  H.  Hadow  183 

Berlioz  Speaks  192 

GIOACCHINO  ROSSINI  (1792-1868)  195 

The  Man,  Francis  Toye  19Q 

The  Composer,  Francis  Toye  200 

Rossini  Speaks  209 

GIACOMO  MEYERBEER  (1791-1864)  211 

The  Man,  Heinrich  Heine  212 

The  Composer,  R.  A.  Streatfeild  214 

Meyerbeer  Speaks  217 

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CONTENTS 


1FELIX  MENDELSSOHN  (1809-47)  219 

The  Man,  Eduard  D'evrient  220 

The  Composer,  Sir  George  Grove  223 

Mendelssohn  Speaks  230 

ROBERT  SCHUMANN  (1810-36)  232 

The  Man,  Gustav  Jansen  233 

The  Composer,  W.  H.  Hadow  235 

Schumann  Speaks  253 

FREDERIC  CHOPIN  (1810-49)  255 

The  Man,  George  Sand,  Franz  Liszt  256 

The  Composer,  Olin  Downes  259 

Chopin  Speaks  267 

CESAR  FRANCK  (1822-90)  270 

The  Man,  Vincent  d'Indy                     .  271 

The  Composer,  Leland  Hall  274 

Franck  Speaks  279 


^GOUN^^^  281 

The  Man,  Howard  Paul  282 

The  Composer,  R.  A.  Streatfeild  283 

Gounod  Speaks  287 

JULES  MASSENET  (1842-1912)  290 

The  Man,  Herbert  Peyser  291 

The  Composer,  Martin  Cooper  294 

Massenet  Speaks  299 

FRANZ  LISZT  (1811-86)  303 

The  Man,  Amy  Fay,  Countess  Marie  cFAgoult  305 

The  Composer,  Cecil  Gray  307 

Liszt  Speaks  318 

RICHARD  WAGNER  (1813-83)  320 

The  Man,  Deems  Taylor  322 

The  Composer,  Edtqard  J.  Dent  327 

Wagner  Speaks  338 

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CONTENTS 

JOHANNES  BRAHMS  (1833-87)  341 

The  Man,  Karl  Geiringer  342 

The  Composer,  Daniel  Gregory  Mason  347 

Brahms  Speaks  354 

BEDRICH  SMETANA  (1824-84)  356 

The  Man,  Josef  Schwarz  357 

The  Composer,  Kurt  Pahlen  359 

Smetana  Speaks  361 

ANTONIN  DVORAK  (1841-1904)  363 

The  Man,  Paul  Stefan  364 

The  Composer,  Vladimir  Helfert  366 

Dvorak  Speaks  370 

PETER  ILITCH  TCHAIKOVSKY  (1840-93)  373 

The  Man,  Ume.  Anatol  Tchaikovsky  375 

The  Composer,  Richard  Anthony  Leonard  377 

Tchaikovsky  Speaks  387 

MODEST  MUSSORGSKY  (1839-91)  391 

The  Man,  Nicolas  Slonimsky  892 

The  Composer,  Gerald  Abraham  395 

Mussorgsky  Speaks  398 

NIKOLAI  RIMSKY-KORSAKOV  (1844-1908)  400 

The  Man,  Nicolas  Slonimsky  401 

The  Composer,  M.  Montagu-Nathan  403 

Rimsky-Korsakov  Speaks  410 

EDVARD  GRIEG  (1843-1907)  412 

The  Man,  Gerhard  Schjelderup,  Percy  Grainger  413 

The  Composer,  Kristian  Lange  and  Arne  Ostvedt  416 

Grieg  Speaks  420 

GIUSEPPE  VERDI  (1813-1901)  422 

The  Man,  Franz  Werfel  423 

The  Composer,  F,  Bonavia  426 

Verdi  Speaks  439 

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CON: 

GIACOMO  PUCCINI  (1858-1924) 
The  Man,  Richard  Specht 
The  Composer,  Donald  Jay  Grout 
Puccini  Speaks 

ANTON  BRUCKNER  (1824-96) 
The  Man,  Gabriel  Engel 
The  Composer,  H.  C.  Colles 
Bruckner  Speaks 

GUSTAV  MAHLER  (1860-1911) 
The  Man,  Alma  Mahler  Werfel 
The  Composer,  Bruno  Walter 
Mahler  Speaks 

HUGO  WOLF  (1860-1903) 

The  Man,  David  and  Frederic  Ewen 
The  Composer,  Ernest  Newman 
Wolf  Speaks 

CAMILLE  SAINT-SAENS  (1835-1921) 
The  Man,  Philip  Hale 
The  Composer,  Romain  Rolland 
Saint-Saens  Speaks 

^CLAUDE  DEBUSSY  (1862-1918) 
~~The  Man,  Oscar  Thompson 

The  Composer,  Paul  Rosenfeld 

Debussy  Speaks 

APPENDICES 

I.  Principal  Works  of  the  Great  Composers 
II.  For  Further  Reading:  A  Select  Bibliography  in  English 
III.  Contributors 

Acknowledgments 
Index 


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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 


GIOVANNI  PIERLUIGI  DA 
PALESTRINA 


c  .  1  5  2  5  -  1  5  9  4 


GIOVANNI  PIEBLUIGI  DA  PALESTRINA  brought  the  first  important 
epoch  in  Western  music— the  age  of  polyphony— to  its  most  ad- 
vanced stage  of  technical  perfection,  and  to  its  highest  point  of  artis- 
tic fulfillment.  He  was  born  Giovanni  Pierluigi  in  or  about  1525,  but 
he  is  known  as  Palestrina  after  the  town  of  his  birth,  twenty  miles 
outside  Rome.  He  attended  the  choir  school  of  Santa  Maria  Maggiore 
in  Rome  after  which,  in  1544,  he  became  choirmaster  and  organist 
of  Sant'  Agapit  Cathedral  in  his  native  town.  In  1551  he  was  ap- 
pointed director  of  the  Julian  Choir  in  Rome  where,  three  years 
later,  he  published  his  first  book  of  Masses,  After  that,  Palestrina 
served  as  a  singer  in  the  Pontifical  Choir,  as  musical  director  of  St. 
John  Lateran,  and  as  musical  director  of  Santa  Maria  Maggiore.  In 
1563  he  published  his  first  volume  of  motets,  His  masterwork,  the 
Missa  Papae  Marcelli,  came  out  in  1567,  a  model  for  his  contempo- 
raries and  immediate  successors.  There  is  a  theory  that  this  work 
was  directly  responsible  for  frustrating  the  efforts  of  the  Council  of 
Trent  in  1562  to  reform  church  music  through  a  return  from  complex 
polyphony  to  the  simple  plainsong,  but  it  is  legend  and  not  fact. 
In  1567,  Palestrina  left  Santa  Maria  Maggiore  and  was  employed 
by  Cardinal  Ippolito  d'Este,  He  returned  to  his  old  post  as  musical 
director  of  the  Julian  Choir  in  1571  and  remained  there  to  the  end 
of  his  life.  He  died  in  Rome  on  February  2,  1594  and  was  buried 
in  the  Cappella  Nuovo  at  the  old  St.  Peter  s  Church. 


THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

THE  MAN 

ZOK  KENDRICK  PYNE 

To  Palestrina  the  practical  and  material  side  of  his  profession  was 
of  utmost  importance.  It  need  hardly  be  said  that  the  conditions  of 
life  in  a  small  town  like  Palestrina  and  in  the  great  city  of  Rome 
were  absolutely  different.  In  the  Sabine  Hills,  a  small  settled  income, 
wines,  and  olives,  probably  provided  as  many  amenities  as  the  cir- 
cumstances required,  but  now  the  exigencies  of  an  official  position 
and  a  growing  family  pressed  more  heavily  upon  the  composer.  It 
has  been  made  a  subject  of  implied  reproach  that  he  was  never  in- 
different to  the  financial  aspect  of  a  question,  nor  ever  neglected 
an  opportunity  of  attaching  himself  to  a  wealthy  patron;  but  he 
should  rather  be  praised  for  precisely  those  qualities  which  prove 
him  to  have  been  a  good  husband,  careful  father,  and  a  prudent  man, 
qualities—all  of  them— by  no  means  inseparable  from  genius.  More- 
over, it  is  fairly  obvious  that  he  could  never  have  enriched  the  world 
with  the  extraordinarily  large  number  of  his  compositions  had  he 
not  possessed  in  a  high  degree  the  capacity  for  managing  his  affairs, 
and  thereby  securing  the  necessary  environment  of  calm  and  com- 
parative ease  for  intellectual  labors.  The  honeyed  phrases  of  his 
dedications  were  the  usual  custom  ...  and  it  has  been  wittily  said 
that  a  powerful  patron  might  be  considered  in  the  light  of  a  police- 
man, by  means  of  whom  it  was  possible  to  redress  one's  private 
wrongs,  and  make  headway  against  one's  enemies.  .  .  . 

His  monthly  salary  at  Santa  Maria  Maggiore  amounted  at  first 
to  thirteen,  later,  sixteen  scudi  on  the  addition  of  another  chorister 
to  the  three  already  in  his  charge,  in  all  about  one  hundred  and 
ninety-two  scudi  (approximately  $750  a  year).  For  this  sum,  Pales- 
trina was  expected  to  feed  the  boys  and  give  them  musical  instruc- 
tion. That  is  to  say,  he  received  six  scudi  as  salary,  and  two  scudi 
and  a  half  per  head  for  each  chorister.  As  quarters  in  the  precincts 
were  always  assigned  to  members  of  the  choir,  there  would  be  no 
expenditure  necessary  for  housing.  Presents  were  customary  after  the 
2 


GIOVANNI    PIERLUIGI    DA    PALESTBINA 

great  festivals  of  the  Church.  ...  To  these  sources  of  income  must 
be  added  Palestrina's  pension  as  ex-member  of  the  Pontifical  Choir, 
amounting  to  a  yearly  sum  of  about  $250.  Then  comes  an  uncertain 
sum  for  dedications  to  rich  patrons— habitual  at  the  time— and  the 
organization  of  music  for  occasions  festive  or  mournful.  The  present 
was  an  epoch  in  which  men  of  wealth  and  position  desired  to  pose 
as  excellent  musicians,  so  that  there  were  always  compositions  to 
be  corrected  and  put  into  shape,  or  lessons  to  give.  Professional 
pupils  according  to  the  custom  of  the  times  lived  in  the  master's 
house  and  became  part  of  his  family.  Palestrina  also  had  property 
and  turned  it  to  practical  account.  This  was  to  be  added  to  by  the 
death  of  his  father,  and  until  the  close  of  his  own  life,  documentary 
evidences  of  the  acquisition  of  small  pieces  of  property  show  that 
this  tended  to  increase.  He  was  certainly  not  rich,  but,  all  things 
considered,  his  income  compares  not  unfavorably  with  many  a 
church  musician  of  high  repute  today. 


Through  the  Register  of  Deaths  belonging  to  St.  Peter's,  we  learn 
that  Lucrezia,  Palestrina's  wife,  after  a  married  life  lasting  thirty- 
three  years,  died  and  was  buried  on  July  23,  1580  in  the  Cappella 
Nuovo  of  St.  Peter's.  The  mother  did  not  long  survive  the  death 
of  her  two  sons.  Palestrina,  however,  does  not  appear  to  have  been 
left  entirely  alone.  His  youngest  son,  Igino,  married  Virginia  Guar- 
nacci  in  1577,  and  in  the  register  of  St.  Peter's  occurs  an  entry  re- 
ferring to  the  baptism  of  their  son,  Tommaso.  But  it  is  to  be  sur- 
mised that  the  domestic  situation  was  no  easy  one  for  Palestrina, 
He  had  not  only  lost  his  beloved  wife  and  two  sons  but  also  the  head 
of  his  household.  As  Master  of  the  Julian  Choir  he  had  boys  under 
his  care,  and  a  young  daughter-in-law  with  small  children— a  baby 
was  born  only  three  days  after  Lucrezia's  death— may  quite  con- 
ceivably have  lacked  the  experience  and  leisure  for  the  management 
of  so  complicated  a  household.  Be  this  as  it  may,  in  1581,  Palestrina 
married  again,  choosing  a  wife  suitable  for  a  man  of  advancing  years 
and  failing  health.  Victoria  Dormuli  was  a  rich  widow,  and  beyond 
this  little  is  known  of  her. 


THE    WORLD    OF    CHEAT    COMPOSEBS 

THE  COMPOSER 

HUGO  LEICHTENTRITT 

When  the  spirit  of  the  Italian  Renaissance  is  discussed,  Palestrina 
cannot  be  passed  over  lightly,  for  his  music  shows  some  of  the  most 
characteristic  aspects  of  Renaissance  art  in  their  purest  form.  He 
spent  his  entire  artistic  career  at  Rome  in  the  service  of  the  Catholic 
Church,  most  of  the  time  at  the  famous  Papal  chapel  of  St.  Peter's, 
though  he  was  absent  from  it  for  about  seventeen  years.  This  absence 
illustrates  very  forcibly  the  tendencies  of  the  Roman  Counter  Refor- 
mation. In  1555,  Pope  Paul  IV  set  up  an  iron  rule.  He  pursued  with 
the  greatest  severity  everything  and  everybody  likely  to  injure 
the  Catholic  Church  in  the  eyes  of  the  world.  Michelangelo's  glorious 
fresco  paintings  in  the  Sistine  Chapel  were  offensive  to  him  because 
of  the  nude  bodies  that  were  represented,  and  he  ordered  the  painter 
Daniel  da  Volterra  to  supply  them  with  appropriate  clothing.  This 
fact  alone  makes  it  manifest  that  the  half-pagan  Renaissance  spirit, 
with  its  delight  in  reminiscences  of  antiquity,  was  vanishing,  that 
a  severe  new  bent  of  mind  had  become  dominant.  Another  of  Paul's 
reforms  was  the  removal  of  all  married  singers  from  the  Papal  chapel, 
in  order  to  enforce  celibacy  and  accentuate  the  clerical  character  of 
all  the  institutions  of  the  Catholic  Church.  Palestrina  had  to  quit 
his  post  and  was  called  back  only  years  later,  when  another  Pope  of 
less  severity  occupied  the  Papal  throne,  Palestrina's  music  does 
not  manifest  in  any  way  the  characteristic  traits  of  the  spirit  of  the 
Counter  Reformation,  which  becomes  evident  only  a  generation 
later  in  the  music  of  the  Baroque  Age.  Yet  the  astonishing  fact  re- 
mains-one might  call  it  an  irony  of  fate-that  this  music  of  Pales- 
trina's,  so  full  of  the  Renaissance  spirit,  so  traditional  in  its  general 
aspects,  so  unsensational  in  a  propagandistic  sense,  was  destined 
to  become  the  most  powerful  musical  ally  of  the  Catholic  Church  in 
its  combat  with  Protestantism.  To  this  very  day  Palestrina  s  music 
is  justly  admired  as  the  most  comprehensive,  convincing,  and  sue- 
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cessful  interpretation  of  the  true  Catholic  spirit,  not  only  in  music 
proper  but  in  all  the  world  of  art. 

In  the  music  of  Palestrina  a  student  expert  in  problems  of  style 
can  find  summed  up  the  entire  process  of  transformation  which  the 
Dutch  style  underwent  in  Italy.  Palestrina  had  learned  his  art  from 
the  Dutch  masters,  and  he  himself  finally  mastered  the  Dutch  tech- 
nique of  counterpoint  and  construction  to  perfection.  Yet  his  music 
would  not  have  meant  much  to  posterity  had  it  remained  only  a 
copy,  however  skilful,  of  the  Dutch  manner.  What  makes  it  unique 
and  incomparable  is  the  fact  that  this  master  alone  knew  how  to 
apply  to  the  severe  and  complex  Dutch  art  of  design  and  construction 
the  Italian  melodic  bent,  sense  of  color  and  proportion,  the  Italian  ac- 
cent, voice  and  soul.  The  broad  stream  of  these  characteristic  traits 
of  the  Italian  Renaissance  carries  along  with  it  as  smaller  tributaries 
of  the  traditional  Dutch  traits.  Palestrina  is  not  in  the  least  a  revo- 
lutionary artist,  bent  on  forcibly  overthrowing  a  former  state  of 
things;  his  music  shows  us  a  classical  paradigm  of  evolution,  of 
gradual  and  legitimate  transformation. 

It  is  the  general  fare  of  revolutionary  art  to  represent  a  new  start 
which  is  bound  to  be  superseded  by  subsequent  progress,  where  a 
great  evolutionary  art  means  not  a  beginning  but  a  conclusion,  a 
climax,  an  arrival  at  perfection.  And  Palestrina,  like  Orlando  di 
Lasso  (1532-94),  like  Bach,  Mozart,  Beethoven,  Verdi,  and  Wagner 
belongs  among  the  great  names  of  evolutionary  art. 

The  lasting  value  of  Palestrina^  art  is  based  upon  two  essential 
qualities:  purity  of  style,  and  the  coupling  of  ideal  contents  with 
ideal  form.  Though  Palestrina's  music  is  narrower  in  scope  than  that 
of  other  masters  of  the  first  magnitude— Bach,  Mozart,  Beethoven- 
yet  within  its  limits  it  must  be  called  one  of  the  sublime  achieve- 
ments of  all  art.  It  is  the  ideal  ecclesiastical  music,  superior  even  to 
Bach's  church  music.  The  Catholic  spirit  certainly  has  never  found 
a  more  congenial  or  more  convincing  artistic  expression.  As  regards 
its  form,  attention  must  be  called  to  the  perfect  equilibrium  that 
is  maintained  between  the  logical  construction  of  its  contrapuntal 
design  and  its  wonderfully  rich  effects  of  sound,  full  of  color,  light, 
and  shade.  Only  in  Mozart's  music  do  we  meet  with  a  similar  equi- 
librium, though  on  a  very  different  plane.  Works  like  Palestrina's 

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Missa  Assumpta  Es  (1567),  Missa  Papae  Marcelli  (1567),  Stabat 
Mater  (1595),  and  Motets  from  the  Canticle  of  Solomon  (1584)  show 
us  characteristic  aspects  of  his  art  in  various  directions  and  prove 
the  immense  range  of  his  religious  music,  its  peculiar  combination 
of  seraphic  mildness  and  exuberant  brilliance,  of  ravishing  beauty 
and  passionate  outcry,  of  soaring  heights  of  ecstasy  and  profound 
seriousness  of  meditation. 

Palestrina's  motets  and  Masses  are  the  musical  counterparts  of 
the  paintings  of  Perugino,  Leonardo  da  Vinci,  Raphael,  Fra  Filippo 
Lippi,  Fra  Bartolomeo,  and  Andrea  del  Sarto.  In  certain  seraphic 
sounds  in  Palestrina's  motets  and  Masses  we  perceive  a  spirit  akin 
to  that  of  the  touching  and  adorable  Fra  Angelico  da  Fiesole,  a  cen- 
tury earlier,  whose  frescoes  in  the  convent  of  San  Marco  in  Florence 
are  unique  in  their  purity  and  childlike  confidence.  Whoever  has 
felt  the  mysterious  power  of  Raphael's  Sistine  Madonna  in  the 
Dresden  Gallery,  its  inexplicable  purity,  grace,  and  simplicity  cou- 
pled with  a  sublime  religious  emotion,  will  also  be  touched  pro- 
foundly by  Palestrina's  music  which  is  so  similar  in  effect.  The  art 
of  sculptors  like  Donatello  and  Luca  della  Robbia  also  has  its  musical 
reflection  in  the  clearness,  the  wonderful  precision  and  beauty  of 
Palestrina's  plastic  design,  and  such  great  Renaissance  architects  as 
Palladio,  Alberti,  and  Bramante  helped  Palestrina  to  acquire  his  won- 
derful sense  of  harmonious  proportion  and  of  rhythmical  and  grace- 
ful construction. 

Ruskin,  discussing  the  "division  of  arts"  in  his  Aratra  Pentelici, 
speaks  at  length,  with  reference  to  painting,  sculpture,  and  architec- 
ture, of  the  "musical  or  harmonic  element  in  every  art"  According 
to  Ruskin,  "the  science  of  color  is,  in  the  Greek  sense,  the  more 
musical,  being  one  of  the  divisions  of  the  Apolline  power/7  He  also 
explains  that "  the  second  musical  science,  which  belongs  peculiarly 
to  sculpture  (and  to  painting  so  far  as  it  represents  form)  consists 
in  the  disposition  of  beautiful  masses.  That  is  to  say,  beautiful  sur- 
faces limited  by  beautiful  lines.  Sculpture  is  defined  by  Ruskin  as 
"the  art  which  by  the  musical  disposition  of  masses,  imitates  any- 
thing of  which  die  imitation  is  justly  pleasant  to  us;  and  does  so 
in  accordance  with  structural  laws  having  due  reference  to  the 
materials  employed."  All  these  observations  of  Ruskin's  lose  nothing 

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of  their  significance  or  validity  if  we  change  the  observer's  point 
of  view  and  look  at  the  problems  primarily  from  the  angle  of  music. 
With  very  slight  modification  those  mutual  relations  can  be  beauti- 
fully exemplified  by  Palestrina's  music. 


PALESTRINA  SPEAKS 

Our  wisest  mortals  have  decided  that  music  should  give  zest  to 
divine  worship,  so  that  those  whom  pious  devotion  to  religious 
practice  has  led  to  the  temple  might  remain  there  to  delight  in  voices 
blending  in  harmony.  If  men  take  great  pains  to  compose  beautiful 
music  for  profane  songs,  they  should  devote  at  least  as  much  thought 
to  sacred  song,  nay,  even  more  than  to  mere  worldly  matters.  There- 
fore, though  well  aware  of  my  feeble  powers,  I  have  held  nothing 
more  desirable  than  that  whatever  is  sung  throughout  the  year, 
according  to  the  season,  should  be  agreeable  to  the  ear  by  virtue  of 
its  vocal  beauty,  insofar  as  it  lay  in  my  power  to  make  it  so. 


There  exists  a  vast  mass  of  love  songs  of  the  poets,  written  in  a 
fashion  entirely  foreign  to  the  profession  and  name  of  Christians. 
They  are  the  songs  of  men  ruled  by  passion,  and  a  great  number 
of  musicians,  corrupters  of  youth,  make  them  the  concern  of  their 
art  and  their  industry;  in  proportion  as  they  flourish  through  praise 
of  their  skill,  so  do  they  offend  good  and  serious-minded  men  by 
the  depraved  taste  of  their  work.  I  blush  and  grieve  to  think  that 
once  I  was  of  their  number.  But  while  I  cannot  change  the  past,  nor 
undo  what  is  done,  I  have  mended  my  ways.  Therefore,  I  have 
labored  on  songs  which  have  been  written  in  praise  of  our  Lord, 
Jesus  Christ,  and  His  Most  Holy  Virgin  Mother,  Mary;  and  I  have 
produced  a  work  which  treats  of  the  divine  love  of  Christ  and  his 
spouse  the  Soul,  the  Canticle  of  Solomon. 


Worldly  cares  of  any  kind  .  .  .  are  adverse  to  the  Muses,  and  par- 
ticularly those  which  arise  from  a  lack  of  private  means.  For,  when 


THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

the  latter  afford  a  sufficiency  (and  to  ask  more  Is  the  mark  of  a 
greedy  and  intemperate  man),  the  mind  can  more  easily  detach 
itself  from  other  cares;  if  not,  the  fault  lies  within.  Those  who  have 
known  the  necessity  of  laboring  to  provide  this  sufficiency,  according 
to  their  station  and  way  of  life,  know  full  well  how  it  distracts  the 
mind  from  learning  and  from  a  study  of  the  liberal  arts.  Certainly, 
I  have  known  this  experience  all  my  life,  and  more  especially  at 
present  (1588).  Yet  I  thank  the  Divine  Goodness,  first,  that  the 
course  is  now  almost  finished,  and  the  goal  in  sight;  secondly,  that 
in  the  midst  of  the  greatest  difficulties  I  have  never  interrupted 
my  study  of  music.  Dedicated  to  the  profession  since  boyhood  and 
engrossed  in  it  to  the  best  of  my  abilities  and  energies,  indeed,  what 
other  interest  could  I  have  had?  Would  that  my  progress  has 
equalled  my  labor  and  my  diligence! 

I  have  composed  and  published  much;  a  great  deal  more  is  lying 
by  me,  which  I  am  hindered  from  publishing  because  of  the  strait- 
ened means  of  which  I  have  spoken. 


CLAUDIO  MONTEVERDI 


1567-1643 


CLAUDIO  MONTEVERDI— first  significant  composer  of  operas,  and 
personification  of  the  transition  between  the  polyphonic  and  Ba- 
roque eras— was  born  in  Cremona,  Italy,  in  1567.  As  a  chorister  at 
the  Cremona  Cathedral  he  studied  with  Marc'  Antonio  Ingegneri, 
and  at  fifteen  published  a  volume  of  three-part  motets.  In  or  about 
his  twenty-third  year  he  was  employed  as  a  madrigal  singer  and 
viola  player  by  the  Duke  of  Mantua,  rising  to  the  post  of  Maestro  di 
Cappella  in  1602.  Between  1587  and  1605  he  published  five  volumes 
of  madrigals.  Soon  after  opera  had  come  into  being  in  1594  (through 
the  efforts  of  the  Camerata,  a  group  of  Florentine  intellectuals  who 
hoped  to  restore  classic  Greek  drama),  Monteverdi  was  attracted  to 
the  new  medium.  His  first  opera  was  Orfeo,  introduced  in  Mantua  on 
February  22,  1607,  the  earliest  opera  in  music  history  still  per- 
formed. In  1608  he  completed  a  second  opera,  Arianna,  of  which 
only  the  Lament  has  survived.  From  1613  until  the  end  of  his  life  he 
was  the  Maestro  di  Cappella  of  the  San  Marco  Cathedral  in  Venice 
where  he  wrote  both  religious  music  and  operas.  His  last  opera, 
V  Incoronazione  di  Poppea,  was  produced  in  Venice  in  the  fall  of 
1642.  He  died  in  Venice  on  November  19,  1643. 


THE  MAN 

DAVID  EWEN 

Unlike  so  many  other  famous  musicians  of  his  time,  Monteverdi 
could  not  shake  works  out  of  his  sleeve.  Others  might  manufacture 
one  work  after  another  from  a  convenient  matrix.  He  was,  above 


THE    WORLD    OF    GKEAT    COMPOSERS 

everything  else,  the  artist-craftsman,  fashioning  each  of  his  compo- 
sitions to  its  own  measurements  and  design.  He  wrote  copiously,  but 
only  after  long  and  fastidious  preparation. 

Temperamentally  he  was  unsuited  for  the  age  of  patronage  that 
demanded  from  its  hirelings  musical  works  on  order— often  tailor- 
made  to  specifications.  He  was  frequently  in  despair— sometimes 
actually  made  physically  ill—by  the  insistent  commissions  heaped 
upon  him  by  patrons  who  preferred  facility  and  pleasing  sounds  to 
careful  structures  and  fastidious  art.  "I  do  most  heartily  pray  your 
Most  Serene  Highness,  for  the  love  of  God,  no  longer  to  put  so  much 
work  on  me  and  to  give  me  more  time  for  my  great  desire  to  serve 
you,"  he  was  forced  to  write  to  his  employer.  "Otherwise  the  excess 
of  my  fatigue  will  not  fail  to  shorten  my  life/7 

His  only  existing  portrait  shows  a  face  both  somber  and  strong. 
The  eyes,  under  massive  brows,  are  grave,  severe,  and  touched  with 
melancholy.  The  lips  are  pressed  hard  together.  He  was  honest  and 
direct  in  all  his  dealings,  a  man  without  malice  or  guile,  a  man 
of  strong  inner  resources.  He  had  suffered  greatly  throughout  life. 
Yet  suffering  could  not  weaken  his  formidable  powers  of  creation. 
Though  he  was  interested  in  art  and  literature,  and  sometimes  dab- 
bled in  alchemy,  he  was  first  and  foremost  a  composer  to  whom 
writing  music  was  as  essential  as  food  and  drink.  Through  work 
he  was  able  to  forget  not  only  his  personal  suffering  but  fatigue 
and  even  the  passing  of  time. 

He  was  the  modernist  of  his  day.  His  unresolved  discords  created 
confusion  and  dismay  among  the  pundits  of  his  time.  Artusi,  a  gifted 
musician  in  his  own  right,  sneered  at  Monteverdf  s  music  as  appeal- 
ing more  to  the  senses  than  to  reason.  Monteverdi's  restless  intellect 
groped  constantly  for  new  ways  of  expressing  itself,  just  as  it  con- 
tinually sought  stimulation  in  classic  literature  (Plato  especially) 
and  in  great  works  of  art.  Throughout  his  life  he  remained  sensitively 
attuned  to  the  new  musical  forms  and  styles  arising  in  different 
parts  of  Europe;  and  he  always  possessed  the  remarkable  resiliency 
to  adopt  these  new  methods  when  he  felt  they  could  serve  his  ar- 
tistic purpose. 


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THE  COMPOSER 

HENRI  PRUNIERES 

Claudio  Monteverdi  straddled  the  16th  and  17th  centuries.  Having 
mastered  the  Renaissance  forms,  he  was  the  chief  molder  of  those 
of  the  17th  century.  The  musico-dramatic  reform  might  have  been 
a  blind  alley  were  it  not  for  his  advent.  He  was  truly  the  man  re- 
quired to  bring  these  rudimentary  efforts  to  a  successful  issue. 

In  the  service  of  the  Duke  of  Mantua,  Monteverdi  had  devoted 
himself  to  the  madrigal,  rousing  the  anger  of  such  upholders  of 
tradition  as  Artusi  who  censured  his  taste  for  dissonances  and  his 
sacrifice  of  reason  to  the  senses.  His  impetuous  genius  was  uncon- 
tainable  in  this  form,  and  he  approached  the  madrigal  much  as 
Beethoven  approached  the  symphonic  form  in  his  Ninth  Symphony. 
The  Monteverdian  madrigal  contains  in  an  embryonic  form  the  mod- 
ern harmonic  language,  the  musico-dramatic  style,  and  the  descrip- 
tive symphony.  With  Monteverdi  individual  expression  took  the  place 
of  the  generalized  form  of  expression  which  the  15th  century  had 
inherited  from  the  Gothic  musicians.  Hence,  among  the  older  mas- 
ters, his  special  appeal.  The  mighty  agitation  and  passion  were  put 
into  a  musical  language  which,  in  essentials,  has  subsisted  up  to  the 
present  time.  Monteverdi  stands  out  from  his  contemporaries,  like 
Frangois  Villon  from  the  15th-century  poets:  he  conceived  a  new  art. 

In  his  first  four  books  of  madrigals,  published  between  1587  and 
1603,  Monteverdi  goes  no  further  than  the  harmonic  processes  of 
Luca  Marenzio  (1553-99),  Marc'  Antonio  Ingegneri  (1545-92)  and 
others;  but  even  here,  in  his  use  of  these  processes  there  is  origi- 
nality. His  dissonances  are  produced,  like  theirs,  by  syncopations, 
appogiaturas,  and  passing  notes;  the  false  relation  is  used  for  expres- 
sive purposes,  and  dissonances  for  modulations.  But  whereas  others 
employed  the  dissonances  for  a  passing  accidental,  soon  left  behind 
for  calmer  prospects,  Monteverdi  cherished  it  as  desirable  in  itself. 
There  is  no  repose  resulting  from  the  use  of  common  chords  in  his 
music;  it  is  predominantly  dissonant. 

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Again,  while  earlier  madrigals  were  of  an  essentially  vocal  charac- 
ter, Monteverdi,  particularly  after  the  fourth  book,  seems  to  have 
instruments  rather  than  voices  in  mind,  ...  So  convincing  are  the 
proportions  of  Monteverdi's  madrigals,  so  clearly  is  the  thought  ex- 
pressed, that  they  may  perfectly  well  be  played  by  instruments,  in- 
deed they  were  originally.  Many  of  the  madrigals  in  the  fourth  and 
fifth  books  were  obviously  intended  to  be  sung  by  a  solo  voice,  while 
the  lower  parts  were  played  by  viols  in  the  form  of  an  accompani- 
ment. 

Thus  Monteverdi,  possibly  under  the  influence  of  the  rnusico- 
dramatic  reform  which  was  engaging  progressive  minds  at  the  end 
of  the  16th  century,  proceeds  towards  a  form  of  accompanied 
monody.  He  is  the  great  craftsman  in  the  evolution  of  the  dramatic 
cantata  from  the  lyrical  madrigal.  Certain  pieces  of  the  fifth  book 
already  disclose,  in  declamatory  passages  on  repeated  notes,  their 
rhythm  following  the  prosody  and  the  dramatic  values,  the  recitative 
style  of  the  composer  of  Orfeo. 

The  fifth  book  not  only  contains  the  germ  of  the  future  orchestra 
and  the  nionodic  song,  but  is  evidence  of  an  harmonic  revolution 
which  dominates  the  evolution  of  musical  language  during  the  17th 
century.  For  the  first  time  chords  of  the  dominant  seventh  and  ninth 
are  used  without  preparation  to  determine  the  tonal  cadences.  The 
major  and  minor  modes  had,  of  course,  long  been  freely  employed, 
but  in  a  doubtful  manner.  By  his  use  of  the  dominant  seventh  in 
tonal  modulations,  Monteverdi  instinctively  created  the  whole  tech- 
nique or  successions  of  chords  and  tonalities,  codified  in  Rameau's 
Trait^  d'harmonie,  and  practised  in  the  classical  masterpieces  of  the 
end  of  the  18th  century. 

The  fact  is  that  he  was  constructing  a  new  harmonic  language  and 
threatened  the  foundations  of  polyphony  by  the  introduction  of  a 
dramatic  and  personal  sentiment. 


The  Duke  of  Mantua,  Vincenzo  Gonzaga,  and  also  his  sons,  had 
been  won  over  to  the  cause  of  the  musical  drama.  They  encouraged 
Monteverdi  to  set  to  music  the  libretto  of  Orfeo  by  the  State  secre- 
tary, Alessandro  Striggio,  son  of  the  famous  madrigalist  and  poet. 

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In  the  Carnival  of  1607,  the  work  was  performed  before  a  select 
party  at  the  Accademla  degli  Invaghiti  and  was  repeated  on  Febru- 
ary 24  and  March  1  at  the  Court  Theater.  Its  success  was  decisive. 

Orfeo  is  beyond  question  the  masterpiece  of  the  riforma  melo- 
drammatica.  Monteverdi  identified  himself  with  the  Florentine 
aesthetic,  but  refused  to  make  music  a  slave  of  poetry,  for  he  be- 
lieved that  each  was  equally  capable  of  expressing  the  innermost 
feelings. 

After  several  successful  attempts  in  his  madrigals,  Monteverdi 
succeeded  in  Orfeo  in  rousing  the  passions  in  the  manner  of  classical 
antiquity.  He  enriched  the  form  invented  by  the  Camerata  in  Flor- 
ence with  a  host  of  devices  borrowed  from  the  Italian  madrigalists 
and  organists  and  from  the  French  composers  of  court  airs  and 
ballets, 

In  style,  Striggio's  tragedy  is  closely  related  to  the  pastorals  of 
Rinuccini  and  Chiabrera.  One  might  criticize  the  same  kind  of 
rather  conventional  nobility,  but  the  work  contains  tragic  scenes 
treated  with  great  restraint. 

What  is  altogether  peculiar  to  Monteverdi  is  his  use  of  symphonic 
pieces  in  the  manner  of  leading  motives,  thereby  assuring  a  formal 
unity  in  the  work.  The  piece  entitled  Ritornello  may  be  considered 
the  Leitmotiv  of  Orfeo.  It  reappears  several  times,  notably  in  the 
seven-part  symphony  which  stands  out  as  an  urgent  supplication  at 
the  end  of  the  second  act.  The  "Infernal  Symphony,"  which  opens 
the  third  act,  reappears  following  Orpheus's  despair  in  Act  V,  as  if 
to  suggest  the  abode  of  Eurydice. 

The  musical  drama  is  dependent  on  the  declamation,  but  we  are 
now  far  from  the  inorganic  recitative  of  the  Florentines.  Monte- 
verdi's recitative  is  melodically  inflected.  In  the  admirable  recitation 
of  the  Messenger,  so  moving  in  its  simplicity,  a  few  chromatic  ac- 
cents and  a  sudden  change  from  the  chord  of  E  major  to  the  one  of 
G  minor  create  an  impression  of  anguish  and  horror.  In  the  opening 
scene  of  Orpheus's  despair  the  care  in  rendering  every  shade  of 
meaning  is  matched  only  by  the  dramatic  power.  .  .  . 

Orfeo  contains  examples  of  all  the  then  known  forms  of  the  aria. 
The  arioso,  based  on  recitative,  predominates.  A  melodic  passage 
followed  by  a  recitation  and  the  first  passage  repeated  appears  as 

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the  prototype  of  the  aria  da  capo.  There  are  also  many  strophic  airs, 
but  the  most  curious  forms  are  those  in  which  instruments  are  as- 
sociated with  the  voices.  The  aria  in  the  third  act  in  which  Orpheus 
attempts  to  move  the  power  of  Hades  is  one  of  the  oldest  examples 
of  the  concerted  air. 

Remarkable  throughout  the  score  is  the  extraordinary  variety.  In 
the  two  Euridices  of  Jacopo  Peri  (1561-1633)  and  Giulio  Caccini  (a 
1546-1618)  there  is  never  any  gradation.  Orfeo,  on  the  other  hand, 
abounds  in  contrasts.  The  first  act  is  a  luminous  fresco  in  pale 
shades,  consisting  almost  entirely  of  joyful  choruses  of  shepherds, 
danced  or  sung.  The  opening  of  the  second  act  sets  a  mournful 
tone:  the  music  of  Orpheus,  who  sings  of  his  country,  is  grave  and 
solemn  as  if  the  hero  were  troubled  by  a  foreboding;  and  when  in 
the  distance  the  messenger  utters  her  heartrending  cries  he  immedi- 
ately realizes  his  fate.  An  abrupt  modulation  from  C  to  A  major 
marks  Silvia's  entry,  producing  the  effect  of  a  cloud  obscuring  the 
scene,  and  the  music  remains  darkly  colored  until  the  end  of  the 
act.  In  the  third  act,  Monteverdi  substitutes  brass  instruments  for 
the  strings  and  produces  a  lugubrious  and  fitting  accompaniment  for 
a  view  of  the  infernal  regions.  The  fourth  act  is  in  half-tones  through- 
out to  suggest  the  eerie  glow  of  the  underground,  and  the  last  act 
progressively  proceeds  from  Orpheus's  gloomy  despair  to  the  golden 
light  of  an  apotheosis  in  sound.  In  later  works  Monteverdi  obtains 
these  effects  of  color  solely  by  means  of  harmony  and  rhythm;  in 
Orfeo  he  relied  on  the  orchestra,  One  sees  that  he  realizes  the  expres- 
sive power  of  each  instrument,  but  it  is  often  forgotten  that  others 
realized  as  much  before.  Gradually  the  orchestra  was  simplified;  the 
balance  was  shifted,  the  foundations  were  made  more  secure,  and 
as  a  result  it  lost  some  of  its  variety  and  glamor, 

We  find  in  Orfeo  a  large  number  of  instrumental  pieces  of  various 
models:  ritornelli  written  to  a  strict  metrical  plan,  homophonic  and 
polyphonic  sinfonie,  toccate,  ricercari,  and  moresques.  Besides  the 
dramatic  recitatives  are  ariosi,  strophic  airs,  metrical  airs,  syllabic 
and  contrapuntal  choruses  and  ballets,  mimed,  sung,  and  danced. 
Monteverdi  brought  to  this  new  form  of  the  tragedy  in  recitative 
all  the  technical  resources  at  the  command  of  his  genius.  The  aristo- 

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cratic  spectacle  of  Florence  became  in  his  hands  the  modern  musical 
drama  of  passions. 


On  May  28, 1608,  Arianna  was  given  before  an  immense  audience 
at  the  palace  of  Mantua.  From  the  score  only  the  "Lament  of 
Arianna"  survives.  Written  in  recitative  style,  with  the  periodical 
return  of  the  plaint  Lasciate  mi  morire!  it  is  still  of  poignant  and 
even  overwhelming  effect.  This  is  surely  Monteverdfs  finest  dra- 
matic page— a  noble  expression  of  grief  recalling  the  masterpieces  of 
ancient  Greece. 

Almost  nothing  remains  of  the  dramatic  music  which  Monteverdi 
composed  between  Orfeo  and  Arianna  and  the  Venetian  opera.  II 
Ritorno  di  Ulisse  (1641)  should  be  considered  as  an  improvisation  of 
genius,  a  vast  sketch  in  which  certain  parts  have  been  worked  out, 
and  the  others  scarcely  outlined.  Ulysses  and  Penelope  are  vigor- 
ously drawn  and  certain  episodic  roles  are  fashioned  with  verve:  the 
shepherd  Eumeus,  the  servant  Melanto,  the  beggar  Iro.  The  gods 
express  themselves  in  a  solemn  and  high-sounding  style.  The  or- 
chestra rarely  intervenes,  though  it  does  so  notably  in  the  scene  of 
the  massacre  of  the  suitors  and,  again,  to  accompany  the  beautiful 
air  of  Penelope  in  the  third  act,  which  associates  all  Nature  with 
her  happiness. 

If  L'Incoronazione  di  Poppea  dates  from  the  year  of  its  perform- 
ance (1642),  Monteverdi  was  seventy-four  years  old.  Nothing,  how- 
ever, in  this  vigorous  and  sensual  score  reveals  signs  of  age.  All  of 
the  personages  act  with  intensity.  Monteverdi  recreates  for  us  Im- 
perial Rome.  The  libretto,  by  Busenello,  gave  him  the  opportunity 
to  depict  scenes  of  love,  of  crime,  of  orgies,  of  f£tes,  of  banquets. 
Musically,  Monteverdi  renounces  the  sumptuous  orchestra  which 
he  used  at  the  court  of  Mantua.  Beyond  the  harpsichord  and  some 
lutes  and  bass  viols  necessary  to  sustain  the  voices  he  scarcely  uses 
anything  except  a  few  violins  and  viols,  and,  for  the  descriptive 
effects,  trumpets  and  trombones,  oboes  and  bassoon,  perhaps  also 
some  flutes  and  horns.  But  we  cannot  be  sure  of  these  details.  The 
scores  rediscovered  in  Venice  and  in  Naples  are  very  schematic. 

Monteverdi  composed  at  the  same  time  religious  works  which 

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were  very  different  from  one  another,  some  being  in  the  traditional 

polyphonic  style,  others  in  a  very  modern  concerted  style.  His  sin- 
cere mysticism  expressed  itself  in  music  of  profound  contemplation, 
even  ascetisin.  But  to  proclaim  his  pious  love  for  God,  he  used 
melodic  figures  which  could  as  well  be  addressed  to  an  adored 
mistress. 


MONTEVERDI  SPEAKS 

I  consider  that  the  principal  passions  or  emotions  of  the  soul  are 
three:  namely,  anger,  serenity,  and  humility  or  supplication.  The 
best  philosophers  affirm  this.  The  very  nature  of  our  voice  indicates 
this  by  having  high,  low,  and  middle  ranges.  The  art  of  music  re- 
affirms this  in  these  three  terms,  "agitated,"  "soft/'  and  "moderate/* 
In  the  works  of  the  composers  of  the  past  I  have  found  examples  of 
the  "soft"  and  "moderate"  types,  but  never  of  the  "agitated"  style 
described  by  Plato  in  the  third  book  of  Rhetoric  in  these  words, 
"take  that  harmony  that  would  fittingly  imitate  the  brave  man  going 
to  war."  Aware  that  contrasts  move  our  soul,  and  that  such  is  the 
purpose  of  all  good  music  as  Boethius  asserts  by  saying  "music  is  a 
part  of  us,  and  either  ennobles  or  corrupts  our  behavior"— for  this 
reason  I  have  applied  myself  diligently  to  the  rediscovery  of  this 
style. 

Reflecting  that  all  the  best  philosophers  maintain  that  the  pyrrhic 
or  fast  tempo  was  used  for  lively,  warlike  dances,  and  that  the  slow 
spondaic  tempo  for  the  opposite,  I  decided  upon  the  semibrove 
(whole  note)  and  proposed  that  each  semibreve  correspond  to  a 
spondee.  Reducing  this  to  sixteen  semichromes  (sixteenth  notes), 
struck  one  after  the  other  and  joined  to  words  expressing  anger  and 
scorn,  I  recognized  in  this  brief  example  a  resemblance  to  the  emo- 
tion which  I  was  seeking,  although  the  words  did  not  follow  the 
rapid  beats  of  the  instrument. 

To  obtain  better  proof,  I  resorted  to  the  divine  Tasso,  as  a  poet 
who  expresses  most  appropriately  and  naturally  in  words  the  emo- 
tions which  he  wishes  to  depict,  and  I  chose  his  description  of  the 

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combat  between  Tancredi  and  Clorinda,  as  the  theme  for  my  music 
expressing  contrary  passions  aroused  by  war,  prayer,  and  death. 

In  the  year  of  1624, 1  had  this  composition  performed  in  the  noble 
house  of  the  most  Illustrious  and  Excellent  Signor  Girolamo  Mo- 
cenigo  in  Venice.  It  was  received  by  the  best  citizens  of  that  noble 
city  with  much  applause  and  high  praise. 

Having  met  success  with  my  first  attempt  at  depicting  anger,  I 
proceeded  with  even  greater  zeal  to  make  fuller  investigations,  and 
composed  other  works—both  ecclesiastical  and  chamber  works. 
These  found  such  favor  with  other  composers  that  they  not  only 
spoke  their  praise  by  word  of  mouth  but,  to  my  great  joy  and  honor, 
wrote  it  by  imitating  my  work.  For  this  reason  I  have  thought  it  best 
to  make  known  that  the  investigation  and  the  first  efforts  in  this 
style— so  necessary  to  the  art  of  music  and  without  which  it  can 
rightly  be  said  that  music  has  been  imperfect  up  to  now,  having  had 
but  two  styles,  soft  and  moderate— originated  with  me. 


I  put  my  ideas  into  practice  when  I  wrote  the  Lament  of  Arianna. 
I  found  no  book  that  could  instruct  me  in  the  method  of  imitating 
the  emotions;  still  less,  one  that  could  make  it  clear  to  me  that  I 
should  be  an  imitator  of  nature.  Plato  was  the  exception,  one  of 
whose  ideas  was,  however,  so  obscure  that,  with  my  weak  sight  and 
at  such  great  distance,  I  could  hardly  apprehend  the  little  he  could 
teach  me.  I  must  say  that  it  cost  me  great  effort  to  complete  the 
laborious  work  needed  to  achieve  the  little  I  have  accomplished  in 
the  imitation  of  nature.  For  this  reason,  I  hope  I  shall  not  cause 
displeasure.  If  I  should  succeed  in  bringing  this  work  to  a  conclu- 
sion, as  I  so  dearly  wish,  I  should  count  myself  happy  to  be  praised 
less  for  modern  compositions  than  for  those  in  the  traditional  style. 


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1683-1764 


JEAN-PHILIPPE  RAMEAU,  who  established  the  traditions  of  French 
classic  opera  as  well  as  the  science  of  harmony,  was  born  in  Dijon, 
France,  on  September  25,  1683.  After  studying  the  organ,  harpsi- 
chord, and  violin,  and  attending  the  Jesuit  College  at  Dijon,  he 
visited  Italy  briefly  in  1701.  In  1702  he  served  as  assistant  organist 
in  Avignon,  and  as  first  organist  at  Clermont-Ferrand.  It  was  during 
this  period  that  he  started  writing  music  for  the  harpsichord.  From 
1705  to  1709  he  lived  in  Paris  and  studied  the  organ  with  Louis 
Marchand,  in  1706  publishing  the  first  volume  of  his  Pieces  de 
clavecin.  In  1709  he  succeeded  his  father  as  organist  of  the  Dijon 
Cathedral.  He  later  returned  to  Clermont-Ferrand  where  he  pre- 
pared his  first  book  on  musical  theory,  the  Trait&  de  fharmonie,  pub- 
lished in  Paris  in  1722.  The  modern  science  of  harmony  can  be  said 
to  have  originated  with  this  volume.  He  returned  to  Paris  in  1723 
and  remained  there  for  the  rest  of  his  life.  He  was  engaged  by  the 
powerful  music  patron,  Riche  de  la  Pouplini<ke,  as  household  music 
master,  organist,  and  conductor  of  a  private  orchestra.  Rameau's 
first  important  opera  was  Hippolyte  et  Aricie,  introduced  at  the 
Opera  in  1733.  Subsequent  operas— the  most  significant  being  Castor 
et  Pollux  (1737)— made  him  the  most  illustrious  successor  to  Jean- 
Baptiste  Lully  (1632-87)  in  setting  French  texts  to  music,  establish- 
ing a  French  style  and  tradition  of  dramatic  music,  and  digressing 
sharply  from  the  pleasing  lyricism  of  the  Italians,  But  Rameau  was 
severely  criticized  for  his  complexity  of  style  and  emphasis  on  the 
dramatic  over  the  lyric.  The  climax  of  the  attacks  against  him  came 
in  1752,  just  after  a  visiting  Italian  company  had  introduced  to  Paris 
Pergolesfs  little  comic  opera,  La  serva  padrona.  A  musical  war,  now 
known  as  "la  guerre  des  bouffons"  erupted  in  Paris  between  those 

IS 


JEAN-PHILIPPE    RAMEAU 

(people  like  Jean-Jacques  Rousseau  and  other  Encyclopedists)  who 
upheld  the  Italian  manner  and  those  (Voltaire  among  others)  who 
sided  with  Rameau.  But  Rameau  lived  to  see  the  vindication  of  his 
ideas  and  the  complete  annihilation  of  his  enemies.  He  received 
numerous  honors  during  his  last  years  which  were  passed  mostly  in 
seclusion.  He  died  in  Paris  on  September  12,  1764. 


THE  MAN 

MICHEL-PAUL-GUIDE  CHABANON 

Rameau  was  very  tall,  thin,  and  spare.  He  looked  more  like  a 
phantom  than  a  man.  ...  He  disclosed  little  of  himself,  spoke  little 
of  himself,  either  to  his  friends  or  in  the  bosom  of  his  family.  This 
is  remarkable  in  a  man  so  celebrated;  it  indicates  a  kind  of  self- 
indifference  rare  among  those  whom  nature  has  set  apart  with  high 
endowment.  Rameau  spent  the  greater  part  of  the  day  strolling 
about  alone,  seeing  no  one,  and  seeking  no  one.  Seeing  him  thus,  I 
long  believed  that  he  was  plunged  in  learned  meditation;  but  one 
day  he  assured  me  that  he  was  not  thinking  of  anything  whatsoever, 
that  he  was  always  pleased  when  I  addressed  him  and  drew  him  out 
of  this  empty,  idle  revery.  Thereafter  I  availed  myself  of  this  permis- 
sion, but  I  never  addressed  him  without  getting  the  impression,  in 
the  first  moment,  that  he  was  returning  from  the  depths  of  some 
profound  ecstasy;  several  times  I  had  to  mention  my  name  before  he 
recognized  me,  although  we  had  talked  together  only  a  few  days 
previously. 

He  loved  glory,  there  is  no  doubt  of  that,  since  he  acquired  so 
much  of  it;  (this  conclusion  does  not  seem  rash  to  me)  but  I  am  con- 
vinced that  he  concerned  himself  little  with  his  own  fame.  Some- 
times it  even  seemed  to  vex  him;  he  would  hide  himself  at  the 
theater,  take  refuge  from  the  gazing  eyes  of  the  public  who  pointed 
him  out  to  one  another  and  applauded.  This  was  no  display  of  false 
modesty;  of  that  he  was  incapable,  and  he  was  a  stranger  to  any 
sort  of  affectation. 

A  year  ago,  after  the  first  performance  of  Castor  et  Pollux  ...  I 

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caught  sight  of  him  walking  about  in  a  lonely,  very  poorly  lighted 
room;  when  I  started  running  towards  him  to  embrace  him  he  took 
abruptly  to  his  heels  and  did  not  come  back  until  he  had  heard  my 
name.  Excusing  the  bizarre  reception  he  had  given  me  he  said  that 
he  was  fleeing  from  compliments  because  they  embarrassed  him  and 
he  did  not  know  what  to  answer.  On  this  same  occasion,  he  told  me 
more  on  the  subject  of  several  innovations  they  had  tried  to  make 
him  add  to  his  opera.  "My  friend,  I  have  more  taste  now  than  I 
used  to  have,  but  I  have  no  more  genius  left  at  all/" 

He  never  prostituted  his  art  and  he  could  not  do  so;  sufficient 
unto  himself,  he  lived  only  with  and  for  his  genius  and  neglected 
even  the  society  of  men.  The  wise  and  tranquil  independence  he 
enjoyed  was  in  no  sense  the  fruit  of  reflection;  it  was  part  "of  his 
nature.  He  was  bom  philosophical,  just  as  the  oak  is  born  sturdy. 

If  he  saw  the  great  of  this  world  it  was  only  when  they  had  need 
of  him,  and  then  he  behaved  with  them  as  he  did  with  ordinary 
men.  He  had  his  mind  only  on  the  business  in  hand  and  paid  no  at- 
tention to  the  high  personages  with  whom  he  dealt.  One  day  he  was 
rehearsing  an  opera  to  be  performed  at  court.  The  maitre  de  ballet 
had  for  a  long  time  been  vainly  remonstrating  with  Rameau  that  two 
minuets  were  too  long.  The  composer  seemed  not  to  hear.  The 
dancer  finally  hit  upon  what  he  regarded  as  a  sure  means  of  lending 
authority  to  his  advice  and  censure,  attributing  them  to  a  personage 
of  high  place.  "So-and-so  finds  your  minuets  too  long,  Monsieur 
Rameau!"  "Monsieur,"  retorted  Rameau,  "if  he  hadn't  been  tolcl  to 
find  them  too  long,  he  would  have  found  them  too  short." 


THE  COMPOSER 

BERNARD  CHAMPIGNEULLE 

In  the  early  part  of  the  18th  century-when  there  flourished  so 
many  composers  admirable  for  their  fertility  and  creativity-Johann 
Sebastian  Bach  appeared  as  a  summit,  majestically  crowning  the 
musical  world  of  his  times.  Pursuing  his  calling  with  simplicity  and 
dignity,  the  old  cantor  of  the  Thomasschde  died  without  having 
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exerted  much  of  an  influence  on  his  contemporaries.  During  this 
same  time,  Ranieau  established  the  basic  rules  of  harmony,  and  in 
doing  this  inaugurated  a  new  era  for  music. 

Jean-Philippe  Rameau  was  eighteen  when  his  father,  the  organist 
of  the  Dijon  Cathedral,  sent  him  to  Italy  to  complete  his  musical 
education.  It  seems  that  the  young  man  acquired  from  this  trip  a 
certain  contempt  for  Italian  music.  He  then  became  an  organist  at 
Avignon,  then  at  Clermont-Ferrand,  and  finally  succeeded  his  own 
father  at  Dijon.  He  was  a  recluse;  he  seemed  to  hate  the  world. 
Loyal  and  upright  by  nature  he  was  regarded  by  many  of  his  con- 
temporaries as  a  formidable  character.  Until  his  fortieth  year  he 
consecrated  himself  in  isolation  to  the  study  of  the  abstract  science 
of  harmony.  He  was  thunderstruck  to  remark  how,  in  spite  of  the 
documents  of  many  masters,  the  theory  of  music  lay  in  a  state  of 
complete  confusion.  Since  Lully,  harmony  had  become  the  primor- 
dial element  in  composition,  giving  direction  to  the  writing  of  music. 
Rameau  now  became  active  in  trying  to  give  a  precise  clarification 
to  its  dominant  role.  Since  the  age  of  polyphony  and  the  emergence 
of  monody,  had  not  music,  after  all,  become  above  all  else  an  or- 
dered succession  of  chords,  containing  within  themselves  the  ma- 
terial for  expressive  discourse?  Rameau  now  tried  to  bind  up  the 
scattered  elements  of  harmony  by  setting  basic  rules,  thus  arriving 
at  an  ultimate  truth  which  could  assure  a  definitive  set  of  rules  for 
the  creation  of  beauty  in  sound.  The  Traite  de  Tharmonie  (1722) 
caused  a  sensation  in  the  musical  world.  Here  its  author  presented 
himself  as  one  of  the  world's  most  illustrious  musicians.  The  theo- 
retical works  he  subsequently  published— and  most  notably  the 
Nouveau  systdme  de  musique  theorique  (1726)— only  served  further 
to  confirm  his  authority. 

Except  for  his  charming  set  of  little  pieces  for  the  harpsichord 
gathered  in  the  first  book  of  Pieces  de  clavecin  in  1706,  Rameau  had 
produced  no  genuine  music  of  importance  at  the  time  he  first  be- 
came famous  as  a  theoretician.  But  then  he  became  music  master 
to  La  Poupliniere,  the  generous  patron,  and  was  made  director  of 
the  concerts  at  his  establishment.  Thanks  to  the  influence  and  gen- 
erosity of  his  patron,  Rameau  was  able  to  present,  at  the  Opera, 
Hippolyte  et  Aricie  in  1733.  His  work  aroused  considerable  and 

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heated  controversy.  There  were  those  who  accused  Rameau  of 
utilizing  bizarre  harmonies,  of  assigning  too  much  importance  to 
the  orchestra,  and  all  in  all  of  being  too  complicated  a  composer.  To 
many,  Rameau  appeared  as  a  pedant,  a  revolutionary  who  sought 
audaciously  to  impose  upon  his  musical  writing  theories  and  tech- 
niques of  music  that  belonged  solely  to  the  abstract  world.  Never- 
theless his  work  made  a  strong  impression  and  exerted  a  profound 
influence.  Les  Indes  galantes  (1735),  his  masterwork  Castor  et  Pollux 
(1737),  and  Les  FStes  d'HebS  (1739)  were  acclaimed  in  Paris.  Rameau 
emerged  triumphant.  He  became  composer  of  the  king*s  chamber 
music,  enlivening  the  proceedings  at  the  court  of  Versailles  with 
performances  of  many  comedy-ballets,  opera-ballets,  including  La 
Princesse  de  Navarre  (1745),  PlatSe  (1749)  and  Les  Surprises  de 
T amour  (1757). 

But  Rameau  later  met  with  considerable  opposition.  .  ,  ,  There 
erupted  in  Paris  in  1752  a  war  known  as  "la  guerre  des  bouffons" 
in  which  the  author  of  Dardanus  (1739)  became  a  prey  to  the  attacks 
of  such  philosophers  as  Diderot,  Rousseau,  and  Grimm.  The  "new 
spirit"  which  glorified  the  Italian  art  as  opposed  to  the  French 
leveled  severe  blows  against  him,  and  he  was  severely  attacked.  Al- 
ways an  irritable,  even  cantankerous,  man,  he  became  in  his  last 
years  enveloped  in  gloom.  Fifteen  years  after  his  death  none  of  his 
operas  survived  in  the  repertory.  Styles  had  changed,  Gluck  now 
reigned  supreme.  The  taste  of  the  times  was  partial  to  the  op6ra- 
comique,  to  a  simple,  easy,  sentimental  style.  But  there  was  another 
reason  beyond  the  quality  of  Rameau  s  music  itself,  mitigating 
against  him.  Rameau  s  operas-like  the  others  which  belonged  to 
what  we  may  well  describe  as  the  "old  regime'Wepresented  ancient 
characters  dressed  in  highly  stylized  costumes.  They  were  anachro- 
nisms who  could  make  no  impression  whatsoever  on  the  senses.  The 
new  spectacles  favored  in  France  rid  themselves  of  these  ridiculous 
conventions,  replacing  them  with  others  perhaps  more  readily  un- 
derstandable to  audiences.  The  applause  went  out  to  sentimental 
rhetoric  speaking  for  Romanticism  and  the  Revolution.  After  that 
came  the  Italian  invasion,  and  then  Wagner.  The  Wagnerian  legends 
-more  violent,  more  rugged-made  a  stronger  appeal  to  the  public 
at  the  end  of  the  19th  century  than  the  myths  sprung  from  Hal- 
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lenic  culture  and  sources  which  Rameau  had  handled  for  the  delight 
of  a  more  genteel  society. 

However,  his  work  as  a  theoretician  continued  to  be  studied,  and 
it  became  universally  recognized  that  his  principles  of  harmony 
served  as  the  foundation  upon  which  rested  all  modern  musical  edu- 
cation. But  a  return  to  Rameau,  the  composer,  is  in  sight.  In  1885 
there  was  undertaken  a  monumental  edition  of  all  of  Rameau's 
works  under  the  editorial  supervision  of  Camille  Saint-Saens  and 
Charles  Malherbe.  Debussy  spoke  of  his  unqualified  admiration  for 
this  master.  If  the  characters  of  Rameau's  operas  did  not  express 
themselves  through  recitatives  and  arias  in  a  direct  manner— and  in  a 
more  flowing  style  to  touch  the  heart  directly— this  was  not  the  fault 
of  the  composer,  but  of  a  style  and  of  conventions  which  he  prac- 
tised and  followed.  What  appears  remarkable  to  us  today  is  that 
Rameau,  this  theoretician,  this  mathematician  of  music,  was  en- 
dowed at  the  same  time  with  such  poetic  genius.  Voltaire  called 
him  "our  Euclid-Orpheus."  Rameau  moved  with  equal  ease  through 
many  different  levels— from  serenity  to  passion,  from  intense  decla- 
mation to  graceful  badinage.  He  brought  to  music  a  remarkable 
clarity  of  writing,  a  marvelous  equilibrium  of  temperament,  and  a 
nobility  of  style  not  often  encountered  in  the  music  for  the  theater 
of  his  age. 


RAMEAU  SPEAKS 

Music  is  a  science  which  ought  to  have  certain  rules.  These  rules 
should  be  derived  from  a  self-evident  principle  which  cannot  become 
known  to  us  without  the  help  of  mathematics.  I  must  concede  that, 
despite  all  the  experience  I  acquired  in  music  through  its  practice 
over  a  considerable  period  of  time,  it  was  only  with  the  help  of 
mathematics  that  I  was  able  to  unravel  my  ideas,  that  light  re- 
placed an  obscurity  I  had  previously  not  recognized  as  such.  If  I 
had  been  unable  to  distinguish  principle  from  rule,  the  principle 
soon  presented  itself  to  me  in  a  simple  and  convincing  manner.  As  a 
result,  it  then  led  me  to  recognize  the  consequences  as  many  rules 

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related  through  them  to  the  principle  itself.  The  true  sense  of  these 
rules,  their  correct  application,  their  relation  to  one  another,  and 
the  order  they  should  observe  among  themselves  (the  simplest  serv- 
ing as  an  introduction  to  the  less  simple,  and  so  on  by  degrees)  and 
finally  the  choice  of  terms-all  this  of  which  I  had  previously  been 
ignorant,  developed  with  so  much  clarity  and  precision  in  my  mind 
that  I  could  not  avoid  concluding  that  it  would  be  most  desirable  to 
have  the  musical  knowledge  of  this  century's  composers  equal  their 
capacity  to  create  beauty. 


To  enjoy  the  effects  of  music  fully  we  must  lose  ourselves  in  it 
completely.  To  judge  it,  we  must  relate  it  to  the  source  through 
which  we  are  affected  by  it.  This  source  is  nature.  Nature  endows  us 
with  those  feelings  that  move  us  in  all  our  musical  experiences;  we 
might  call  this  gift,  instinct.  Let  us  permit  instinct  to  inform  our 
judgments!  Let  us  penetrate  the  mysteries  it  unfolds  to  us  before  we 
pronounce  our  verdicts!  .  .  . 

A  mind  preoccupied  while  listening  to  music  is  never  free  to 
judge  it.  If,  for  example,  we  think  of  attributing  the  essential  beauty 
of  this  art  to  changes  from  high  to  low,  fast  to  slow,  soft  to  loud- 
means  at  arriving  at  a  variety  of  sounds—we  will  then  judge  every- 
thing according  to  this  prejudice  without  a  consideration  of  how  weak 
these  means  are,  how  scant  merit  there  is  in  our  use  of  them.  We 
wiE  fail  to  perceive  that  they  are  foreign  to  harmony  which  is  the 
sole  basis  of  music,  the  true  source  of  its  most  glorious  effects* 

A  truly  sensitive  spirit  must  judge  in  quite  a  different  way.  If  the 
spirit  is  not  moved  by  the  power  of  expression,  by  the  vivid  colors 
of  which  the  harmonist  alone  is  capable,  then  it  is  not  absolutely  sat- 
isfied. The  spirit  may,  of  course,  lend  itself  to  whatever  may  enter- 
tain it,  but  it  must  evaluate  things  in  proportion  to  the  impact  the 
given  experience  exerts. 

Harmony  alone  has  the  capacity  to  stir  emotions.  This  is  the  one 
source  from  which  melody  emanates  and  derives  its  power.  Contrasts 
between  high  and  low,  fast  and  slow,  soft  and  loud  make  only  super- 
ficial modifications  in  a  melody,  and  they  add  almost  nothing. 


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69-1741 


ANTONIO  ViVALDi~who  brought  instrumental  music  of  the  Baroque 
Era  to  its  most  advanced  stage  of  technical  and  artistic  development 
before  Johann  Sebastian  Bach— was  born  in  Venice,  Italy,  probably 
on  June  11, 1669.  Although  his  father  was  a  violinist  in  the  orchestra 
of  the  San  Marco  Cathedral  and  he  himself  was  early  given  instruc- 
tion in  music  (notably  with  Giovanni  Legrenzi),  Vivaldi  was  directed 
not  to  a  professional  career  in  music,  but  to  the  Church.  In  1693  he 
began  his  studies  for  the  priesthood  and  received  holy  orders  about 
a  decade  later.  But  he  did  not  abandon  music;  all  the  while  he  de- 
veloped himself  as  a  violin  virtuoso,  and  composed  a  considerable 
number  of  pieces.  In  1703  he  became  a  teacher  of  the  violin  at  the 
Ospitale  della  Pieta  in  Venice,  subsequently  serving  as  its  musical 
director  for  many  years.  Meanwhile,  he  traveled  about  Europe  a 
good  deal,  achieving  considerable  renown  as  a  violinist;  and  for  a 
four  year  period,  probably  between  1718  and  1722,  he  was  Maestro 
di  Cappella  to  Prince  Philip,  Landgrave  of  Hesse-Darmstadt  in 
Mantua.  In  1735,  he  was  back  at  his  post  at  the  Ospitale  in  Venice, 
one  of  its  leading  musical  figures.  In  1740,  he  went  to  Vienna  with 
the  hope  of  finding  a  lucrative  post  at  the  court  of  Charles  VI.  He 
failed  to  receive  royal  favor,  and  the  last  months  of  his  life  were 
spent  in  that  city  in  abject  poverty  and  complete  obscurity.  He  died 
in  Vienna  in  July  1741,  and,  like  Mozart,  was  consigned  to  a  pauper's 
grave. 

Vivaldi  was  an  extraordinarily  prolific  composer.  The  catalogue  of 
his  compositions  include  about  fifty  operas,  besides  two  oratorios, 
twenty-four  secular  cantatas,  twenty-three  sinfonias,  seventy-three 
solo  or  trio  sonatas,  and  about  four  hundred  and  fifty  concertos.  It 
was  in  the  concerto-a  form  he  inherited  from  Giuseppe  Torelli 

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(1658-1709)  and  Arcangelo  Corelli  (1653-1713)  and  passed  on  to 
Johann  Sebastian  Bach-that  he  achieved  his  greatest  triumphs. 


THE  MAN 

MARC  PINCHERLE 

Let  us  try  to  discover  the  man.  As  to  outward  appearance,  we 
can  summon  up  a  rather  exact  image  of  Vivaldi  without  too  much 
difficulty.  Five  portraits  are  extant,  two  of  which  are  worth  describ- 
ing in  detail.  There  is  the  very  lively  sketch  made  by  P.  L.  Ghezzi 
in  1723.  Vivaldi  appears  in  profile,  half-length.  He  is  portrayed  as 
having  long  and  curly  hair,  a  somewhat  receding  forehead,  a  promi- 
nent arched  nose,  widely  dilated  nostrils,  a  large  mouth,  half  open, 
and  a  pointed  chin.  His  glance  is  lively,  his  expression  interested  and 
wilful.  The  engraving  by  Francois  Morellon  de  La  Cave,  a  Dutch 
artist  of  French  origin,  done  two  years  later  than  the  Ghezzi  sketch, 
is  much  more  formally  worked  out  but  also  much  less  expressive.  The 
composer  is  seen  firmly  planted  before  his  writing  desk;  he  holds  in 
his  right  hand,  which  is  brought  up  against  his  chest,  a  notebook  of 
music  paper  where  some  measures  typical  of  Vivaldi  may  be  read. 
The  features  of  the  face  are  vague  and  a  little  sheeplike,  the  hair 
so  well  groomed  that  it  may  be  taken  for  a  wig.  The  full,  round 
cheeks  give  Vivaldi  the  look  of  a  nice  young  man,  well  fed  and 
happy  to  be  alive.  Nevertheless,  to  express  the  turbulence  of  in- 
spiration the  portraitist  has  opened  wide  the  collar  of  his  shirt  and 
put  in  a  ribbon  that  floats  from  it  untied.  .  .  . 

Ghezzi's  drawing  has  our  confidence  more  than  La  Cave*s  or  his 
plagiarists.  All  save  Ghezzi  were  working  on  behalf  of  the  general 
public,  if  not  for  posterity;  they  try  above  all  to  be  decorative. 
Ghezzi  had  no  ulterior  motive  in  dashing  off  a  likeness  of  his  promi- 
nent contemporary  on  a  loose  piece  of  paper.  Besides,  that  deter- 
mined and  headstrong  look  is  much  more  in  line  with  Vivaldf  s 
character  than  the  unctuous  smile  of  the  academic  portraits. 

It  is  known  that  he  could  at  times  express  himself  sharply.  On  the 
manuscript  of  the  Concerto  in  A  dedicated  to  Pisendel  he  believed 

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that  in  measures  61-66  of  the  finale  he  had  to  indicate  by  figures 
some  simple  harmonies  that  should  have  been  self-evident.  And  to 
show  clearly  to  the  recipient  that  this  precaution  was  not  directed 
to  him  and  was  aimed  only  at  blockheads,  he  added  in  large  letters, 
"per  li  coglioni" 

He  also  knew  how  to  be  playful.  Caffi  .  .  .  mentions  a  certain 
number  of  humorous  compositions— Concerto  de  Cucchi  (Concerto 
of  the  Cuckoos},  Coro  delle  Monache  (Choir  of  the  Nuns),  and 
others— designed  to  serve  as  entertainment  to  the  aristocrats. 

If  we  cannot  safely  accept  as  accurate  the  kindly  facial  expres- 
sion given  to  Vivaldi  by  La  Cave  and  those  who  copied  him,  we  can 
place  no  more  confidence  in  the  air  of  robust  health  that  they  be- 
stowed on  the  composer.  ...  He  was  weakly,  having  been  afflicted 
from  birth  with  a  serious  illness.  Indeed,  this  prohibited  all  physical 
effort  to  such  a  degree  that  he  could  not  travel  without  a  retinue  of 
four  or  five  persons. 

He  was  not,  however,  prevented  from  being  uncommonly  hard 
working  and  from  combining  the  manifold  activities  of  virtuoso, 
teacher,  composer,  and  impresario.  Those  of  his  letters  that  have 
been  preserved  give  an  exact  and  picturesque  idea  of  this  last  aspect 
of  his  personality.  They  deal  with  a  single  opera  season  at  Ferrara. 
Vivaldi  recruited  the  virtuosos  and  the  dancers,  discussed  the  tickets, 
adjusted  the  length  of  the  show  to  the  nature  of  its  expected  public, 
had  the  copies  made,  and  resisted  the  whims  of  the  dancers  who 
held  it  their  right  to  do  as  they  pleased.  In  all  this  correspondence 
there  is  evidence  of  a  good  dose  of  practical  common  sense. 

Also  recorded  in  Vivaldi's  letters  is  much  docility  and  humbleness 
before  the  great.  In  this  the  composer  conformed  to  established  prac- 
tice. The  few  dedications  of  his  that  have  lasted  down  to  our  time 
do  not  hesitate  to  push  eulogy  to  the  point  of  patent  flattery.  This,  it 
is  true,  was  apparently  still  the  absolute  rule  at  the  close  of  the  18th 
century  as  it  had  been  ever  since  the  16th.  .  .  . 

So  it  is  that  Vivaldi  appears  to  us,  when  we  have  collected  all  the 
scattered  testimony,  as  a  man  composed  of  contrasts— weak  and 
sickly,  yet  of  a  fiery  temperament;  quick  to  become  irritated,  quick 
to  become  calm;  quick  to  pass  from  worldly  thoughts  to  a  super- 
stitious piety;  tractable  when  necessary,  but  persevering;  mystical, 

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yet  ready  to  come  down  to  earth  again  when  a  specific  concern  was 
at  issue,  and  by  no  means  unskilful  in  handling  his  affairs.  But  above 
all,  he  was  possessed  by  music  and  moved,  in  the  words  of  De 
Brosses,  "to  compose  furiously  and  prodigiously ," 


THE  COMPOSER 

DONALD  JAY  GROUT 

A  feature  of  the  18th  century  which  is  hard  for  us  nowadays  to 
appreciate,  yet  which  was  incalculably  important,  was  the  constant 
public  demand  for  new  music.  There  were  no  "classics/*  and  few 
works  of  any  kind  survived  more  than  two  or  three  seasons.  Bach 
had  to  provide  new  cantatas  every  year  for  Leipzig  and  Handel  a 
new  opera  for  London;  and  Vivaldi  was  expected  to  furnish  new 
oratorios  and  concertos  for  every  recurring  festival  at  the  Ospitale 
della  Piet&  in  Venice.  Such  unceasing  pressure  accounts  both  for 
the  prodigious  output  of  many  18th-century  composers  and  for  the 
phenomenal  speed  at  which  they  worked:  Vivaldi  perhaps  holds  the 
record  with  his  opera  Tito  Marilio,  said  to  have  been  completed  in 
five  days;  and  he  prided  himself  on  being  able  to  compose  a  con- 
certo faster  than  a  copyist  could  copy  it. 

Like  his  contemporaries,  Vivaldi  composed  every  work  for  a  defi- 
nite occasion  and  for  a  particular  company  of  performers.  He  was 
commissioned  to  write  forty-nine  operas,  most  of  them  for  Venice, 
but  a  few  also  for  Florence,  Verona,  Rome,  and  other  Italian  cities. 
His  duties  at  the  Piet&  required  him  to  write  oratorios  and  church 
music,  of  which  a  large  quantity  survives  in  manuscript.  Chiefly  for 
the  Pietik,  also,  he  wrote  concertos,  the  form  of  instrumental  music 
commonly  used  at  church  festival  services.  About  440  concertos  of 
his  are  extant,  in  addition  to  twenty-three  sinfonias  and  seventy- 
three  solo  or  trio  sonatas. 

Vivaldi  is  known  today  only  as  a  composer  of  orchestral  music; 
the  only  works  printed  during  his  lifetime  (mostly  at  Amsterdam) 
were  about  forty  spnatas  and  a  hundred  concertos.  It  is  a  mistake, 
however,  to  ignore  Vivaldi's  achievements  in  opera,  cantata,  motet, 

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and  oratorio.  So  very  little  is  known  about  tlie  Italian  opera  of  the 
early  18th  century  that  it  is  impossible  to  estimate  Vivaldi's  merits 
in  comparison  with  Alessandro  Scarlatti  (1660-1725),  Antonio  Lotti 
(c.  1667-1740),  Francesco  Gasparini  (1668-1727),  Tomaso  Albinoni 
(1671-1750),  C.  F.  Pollaroli  (1653-1722),  Antonio  Caldara  (1670- 
1736),  Handel,  or  others  whose  operas  were  produced  at  Venice 
during  the  first  third  of  the -century,  But  Vivaldi  was  certainly  suc- 
cessful in  his  day;  during  the  years  in  which  he  was  writing  operas 
(1713-39)  the  theaters  of  Venice  staged  more  works  of  his  than 
of  any  other  composer,  and  his  fame  was  by  no  means  limited  to  his 
own  city  and  country.  The  few  accessible  specimens  of  his  church 
music  show  that  in  this  realm  also  Vivaldi  was  a  composer  of  real 
stature.  The  fact  that  many  solo  and  choral  passages  in  his  works 
sound  as  though  they  might  have  been  written  by  Handel  proves 
merely  that  both  composers  used  the  international  musical  language 
of  the  early  18th  century. 

Vivaldi  is  remembered  now  chiefly  for  his  purely  instrumental 
music,  partly  because  compositions  like  motets  and  concertos  are 
less  attached  than  operas  or  oratorios  to  external  conditions  of  per- 
formance and  hence  are  less  liable  to  fall  out  of  circulation  when 
performance  conditions  change.  But  it  is  also  true  that  Vivaldi's 
instrumental  works,  and  especially  the  concertos,  are  perennially 
attractive  because  of  the  freshness  of  their  melodies,  their  rhythmic 
verve,  their  skilful  treatment  of  solo  and  orchestral  string  color,  and 
the  balanced  clarity  of  their  form.  Many  of  the  sonatas,  as  well  as 
some  of  the  early  concertos,  are  in  the  17th-century  contrapuntal 
style  of  Arcangelo  Corelli  (1653-1713).  However,  in  his  first  pub- 
lished collection  of  concertos  (op.  3,  c.  1712)  Vivaldi  already  showed 
that  he  was  fully  aware  of  the  modern  trends  towards  distinct  musi- 
cal form,  vigorous  rhythm,  and  idiomatic  solo  writing  exemplified  by 
Giuseppe  Torelli  (1658-1709)  and  Albinoni. 

About  two-thirds  of  Vivaldfs  concertos  are  for  one  solo  instru- 
ment with  orchestra— usually,  of  course,  a  violin,  but  with  a  con- 
siderable number  also  for  the  violoncello,  flute,  or  bassoon.  In  the 
concertos  for  two  violins  the  soloists  are  usually  given  equal  promi-1 
nence,  producing  the  texture  of  a  duet  for  two  high  voices  typical 
of  the  Late  Baroque;  but  many  works  that  call  for  several  solo  in- 

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struments  are  in  effect  solo  or  duet  concertos  rather  than  genuine 
concerti  grossi  in  that  the  first  violin  or  the  first  and  second  violins, 
and  not  infrequently  the  wind  instruments  as  well,  are  treated  in  a 
virtuoso  manner  that  sets  them  markedly  apart  from  the  rest  of  the 
concertino.  There  are  also  a  few  important  concertos  for  solo  instru- 
ments with  continue,  without  the  usual  ripieno  strings. 

Vivaldi's  usual  orchestra  at  the  Pieti  probably  consisted  of  twenty 
to  twenty-five  stringed  instruments,  with  harpsichord  or  organ  for 
the  continuo;  this  is  always  the  basic  group,  though  in  many  of  his 
concertos  he  also  calls  for  flutes,  oboes,  bassoons,  or  horns,  any  of 
which  may  be  used  either  as  solo  instruments  or  in  ensemble  com- 
binations. The  exact  size  and  makeup  of  Vivaldi's  orchestra  varied, 
of  course,  depending  on  the  players  that  might  be  available  on  a 
particular  occasion.  Vivaldfs  writing  is  always  remarkable  for  the 
variety  of  color  he  achieves  with  different  groupings  of  the  solo 
and  orchestral  strings;  the  familiar  La  Primavera  (Spring)  concerto 
—first  of  a  group  of  four  concertos,  Le  Quattro  stagione  (The  Four 
Seasons),  in  op,  8  (1725)  representing  programmatically  the  four 
seasons— is  but  one  of  many  examples  of  his  extraordinary  instinct 
for  effective  sonorities  in  this  medium. 

Most  of  Vivaldi's  concertos  are  in  the  usual  eighteenth-century 
pattern  of  three  movements:  an  Allegro;  a  slow  movement  in  the 
same  key  or  a  closely  related  one  (relative  minor,  dominant,  or  sub- 
dominant);  and  a  final  Allegro  somewhat  shorter  and  sprightlier 
than  the  first.  Though  a  few  movements  are  found  in  the  older  f ugal 
style,  the  texture  is  typically  more  homophonic  than  contrapuntal— 
but  homophonic  in  the  Late  Baroque  sense,  with  much  incidental 
use  of  counterpoint  and  with  particular  emphasis  on  the  two  outer 
voices.  Typical  of  the  Late  Baroque,  also,  is  Vivaldfs  constant  use 
of  sequential  patterns. 

The  formal  scheme  of  the  individual  movements  of  Vivaldi's  con- 
certos is  the  same  as  in  Torellfs  works:  ritornellos  for  the  full  or- 
chestra, alternating  with  episodes  for  the  soloist  (or  soloists).  Vivaldi 
differs  from  Torelli  and  all  earlier  composers  not  by  virtue  of  any 
innovation  in  the  general  plan  of  the  concerto  but  because  his  musi- 
cal ideas  are  more  spontaneous,  his  formal  structures  more  clearly 
delineated,  his  harmonies  more  assured,  his  textures  more  varied,  and 

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his  rhythms  more  impelling.  Moreover,  he  establishes  between  solo 
and  tutti  a  certain  dramatic  tension;  he  does  not  merely  give  the 
soloist  contrasting  idiomatic  figuration  (which  Torelli  had  already 
done)  but  makes  him  stand  out  as  a  dominating  musical  personality 
against  the  ensemble  as  the  solo  singer  does  against  the  orchestra  in 
opera— a  relationship  inherent  in  the  ritornello  aria  (the  precursor 
and  model  of  the  concerto  form),  but  one  which  Vivaldi  first  brought 
to  full  realization  in  a  purely  instrumental  medium.  "The  tutti  an- 
nounces the  propositions  that  are  to  be  debated  in  the  course  of  the 
movement;  and  the  arguments  which  these  provoke  give  rise  to  the 
musical  contest  between  soloist  and  orchestra,  ending  in  a  reconcili- 
ation or  synthesis  of  emotions  and  ideas"  (Brijon). 

As  a  rule,  all  the  thematic  motives  appear  in  the  tutti,  though  oc- 
casionally an  important  new  theme  may  be  announced  in  the  open- 
ing solo,  as  in  the  first  movement  of  the  concerto  for  three  violins  in 
A  minor,  op.  3,  no.  8.  Vivaldfs  tutti  may  be  analyzed  as  a  rather 
loose  series  of  related  but  separable  musical  ideas  any  of  which  can 
be  selected  for  development  in  the  course  of  the  movement;  this 
treatment  represents  a  stage  midway  between  the  older  Baroque 
practice  of  spinning  out  a  single  theme  and  the  later  Classical  prac- 
tice of  developing  contrasted  themes. 

All  of  Vivaldfs  opening  themes  are  so  constructed  as  to  define  the 
tonality  of  the  movement  with  the  utmost  precision:  they  consist 
of  emphatically  reiterated  primary  triads,  triadic  melodies,  scales,  or 
combinations  of  these  elements.  So  stark  a  harmonic  vocabulary 
could  result  in  monotony;  but  this  danger  is  avoided,  thanks  to  an 
unflagging  vitality  that  drives  the  music  onward  in  an  ever  varied 
but  never  ceasing  rhythmic  torrent  from  the  beginning  of  a  move- 
ment to  its  very  last  measure.  Moreover,  once  the  main  tonality  is 
firmly  established,  the  harmony  is  varied  not  only  by  the  usual  cycle 
of  modulations  but  also  by  devices  such  as  the  use  of  minor  thirds 
and  sixths  in  a  major  key,  or  of  chromatic  chords  to  signal  the  ap- 
proach of  a  cadence.  Triplet  division  of  the  beat  is  common.  The 
phraseology  of  themes  and  sections  is  often  irregular  and  sometimes 
quite  subtle. 

Vivaldi  was  the  first  composer  to  give  the  slow  movement  of  a 
concerto  equal  importance  with  the  two  Allegros.  His  slow  move- 

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ment  is  usually  a  long-breathed  expressive  cantabile  melody,  like  an 
Adagio  operatic  aria  or  arioso,  to  which  the  performer  was  of  course 
expected  to  add  his  own  embellishments.  The  slow  movements  show 
a  predilection  for  minor  keys,  especially  E  minor.  There  is  no 
standard  formal  scheme  for  these  middle  movements;  many  of  them 
have  particularly  interesting  sonorities  in  the  accompaniments, 
which  usually  are  lightly  scored  in  contrast  to  the  two  Allegros, 

In  his  program  music,  such  as  the  widely  admired  Seasons  con- 
certos and  a  dozen  or  so  others  of  similar  cast,  Vivaldi  shared  the 
half-serious,  half-playful  attitude  of  the  18th  century  toward  the 
naive  realism  implied  in  such  musical  depictions.  Although  the  pic- 
torial intentions  doubtless  often  suggested  particular  effects  of  color 
or  modification  of  the  normal  order  of  movements,  the  external  pro- 
gram is  completely  absorbed  into  the  standard  musical  structure  of 
the  concerto.  The  Seasons  were  among  the  first  of  many  descriptive 
symphonic  works  in  the  18th  century  which  are  the  predecessors  of 
Beethoven's  Pastoral  Symphony. 

In  Vivaldi's  music  one  can  find  traces  of  all  the  different  changes 
occurring  in  the  first  half  of  the  18th  century.  At  the  conservative 
extreme  are  some  of  the  sonatas  and  concertos  in  the  style  of  Corelli; 
at  the  progressive  extreme  are  the  solo  concerto  finales,  the  or- 
chestral concertos  (that  is,  those  without  solo  instruments),  and  most 
of  the  twenty-three  works  which  Vivaldi  called  sinfonias.  As  usual  in 
this  period,  the  terminology  is  imprecise,  but  the  music,  especially 
that  of  the  sinfonias,  clearly  demonstrates  that  its  composer  is  en- 
titled to  be  reckoned  among  the  earliest  forerunners  of  the  pro- 
Classic  symphony:  the  conciseness  of  form,  the  markedly  homo- 
phonic  texture,  the  melodically  neutral  themes,  the  minuet  finale, 
even  many  of  the  little  mannerisms  of  style  that  were  formerly 
thought  to  have  been  invented  by  the  German  composers  of  the 
Mannheim  school— all  are  found  in  Vivaldi. 

Vivaldf  s  influence  on  instrumental  music  in  the  middle  and  later 
18th  century  was  equal  to  that  of  Corelli  a  generation  earlier. 
Vivaldi  was  one  of  the  most  important  figures  in  the  transition  from 
Late  Baroque  to  early  Classical  style;  the  assured  economy  of  his 
writing  for  string  orchestra  was  a  revelation;  his  dramatic  conception 
of  the  role  of  the  soloist  was  accepted  and  developed  in  the  Classi- 

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cal  concerto;  above  all,  the  concise  themes,  the  clarity  of  form,  the 
rhythmic  vitality,  the  impelling  logical  continuity  in  the  flow  of 
musical  ideas,  all  qualities  so  characteristic  of  Vivaldi,  were  trans- 
mitted to  many  other  composers  and  especially  directly  to  Johann 
Sebastian  Bach.  Bach  copied  at  least  nine  of  Vivaldfs  concertos, 
arranging  six  of  them  for  harpsichord,  two  for  organ,  and  one  (origi- 
nally for  four  violins)  for  four  harpsichords  and  string  orchestra. 
Vivaldfs  influence  is  apparent  both  in  the  general  scheme  and  in 
the  details  of  many  of  Bach's  original  concertos,  as  well  as  in  those 
of  his  German  contemporaries.  Finally,  Vivaldi,  more  than  any  other 
single  composer,  through  his  concertos  impressed  on  the  18th  cen- 
tury the  idea  of  an  instrumental  sound  in  which  the  effect  of  solo- 
tutti  contrast  was  important,  an  idea  that  prevails  not  only  in  con- 
certos of  the  period  but  in  much  of  the  other  orchestral  music  and 
keyboard  music  as  well. 

VIVALDI  SPEAKS 

It  was  twenty-five  years  ago  (1712)  that  I  said  Mass  for  what  will 
be  the  last  time,  not  due  to  interdiction  or  at  anyone's  behest,  as  His 
Eminence  can  appraise  himself,  but  by  my  own  decision  on  account 
of  an  ailment  that  has  burdened  me  since  birth.  When  I  had  barely 
been  ordained  a  priest  I  said  Mass  for  a  year  or  a  little  more.  Then 
I  discontinued  saying  it,  having  on  three  occasions  had  to  leave  the 
altar  without  completing  it  because  of  this  ailment.  For  this  same 
reason  I  nearly  always  live  at  home,  and  I  only  go  out  in  a  gondola 
or  coach,  because  I  can  no  longer  walk  on  account  of  this  chest  ail- 
ment, or,  rather,  this  tightness  in  the  chest.  No  nobleman  invites  me 
to  his  house,  not  even  our  prince,  because  all  are  informed  of  my 
ailment.  Immediately  after  a  meal  I  can  usually  go  out,  but  not  ever 
on  foot.  Such  is  the  reason  I  never  say  Mass.  I  have  spent  three 
carnival  seasons  at  Rome  for  the  opera  and  ...  I  never  said  Mass. 
...  I  have  been  called  to  Vienna  and  I  never  said  Mass.  I  was  at 
Mantua  ...  in  the  service  of  the  exceedingly  devout  prince  of 
Darmstadt  with  those  same  women  who  have  always  been  treated 
by  His  Serene  Highness  with  great  benevolence,  and  I  never  said 
Mass. 

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1685-1750 


JOHANN  SEBASTIAN  BACH,  the  most  distinguished  member  of  a 
family  that  had  produced  professional  musicians  for  several  genera- 
tions, was  born  in  Eisenach,  Germany,  on  March  21,  1685.  His  early 
music  study  took  place  with  his  brother,  Johann  Chris toph,  after 
which  he  became  a  choirboy  in  Lxineburg.  In  1703  he  was  engaged 
as  organist  at  Arnstadt  where  he  wrote  his  first  church  cantatas  and 
music  for  the  clavier.  As  an  organist  in  Miihlhausen,  he  married 
Maria  Barbara  in  1707.  His  first  important  appointment  came  in 
Weimar  in  1708  as  court  organist  and  chamber  musician  to  Duke 
Wilhelm  Ernst.  He  held  this  post  nine  years,  during  which  time  he 
became  one  of  the  most  brilliant  organ  virtuosos  of  his  time  and 
wrote  numerous  masterworks  for  this  instrument.  From  1717  to 
1723  Bach  was  Kapellmeister  and  director  of  chamber  music  for 
Prince  Leopold  of  Anhalt  at  Cothen,  an  office  that  directed  his  cre- 
ative energies  toward  the  writing  of  orchestral  and  chamber  music. 
During  this  period  he  completed  his  famous  Brandenburg  Concertos 
and  suites  for  orchestra,  concertos  for  various  solo  instruments  and 
orchestra,  and  solo  sonatas  and  suites  for  single  instruments.  His  first 
wife  died  in  Cothen  in  1720,  and  one  year  later  Bach  married  Anna 
Magdalena.  Between  1723  and  his  death,  Bach  was  the  Cantor  of 
the  Thomasschule  in  Leipzig.  His  duties  in  that  city  included  teach- 
ing, playing  the  organ,  and  writing  the  music  for  and  directing 
church  services.  Some  of  his  most  monumental  choral  works  were 
completed  in  Leipzig,  including  the  Mass  in  B  minor  and  the  Passion 
According  to  St.  Matthew.  Towards  the  end  of  his  life  Bach  suf- 
fered from  blindness.  He  died  in  Leipzig  on  July  28,  1750. 

At  the  time  of  his  death  few  recognized  his  real  stature.  He  re- 
mained a  comparatively  obscure  and  rarely  performed  composer 

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until,  seventy-five  years  later,  the  revival  of  some  of  his  crowning 
choral  works  set  into  motion  a  worldwide  revaluation  of  his  music. 
Until  such  a  reevaluation  was  crystallized,  several  of  Bach's  sons 
were  considered  far  greater  composers  than  he,  notably  Wilhelm 
Friedemann  (1710-84),  Carl  Philipp  Emanuel  (1714-88),  and  John 
Christian  (1735-82). 


THE  MAN 

JOPIANN  NIKOLAUS  FORKEL 
ALBERT  SCHWEITZER 

Besides  Bach's  great  merit  as  an  accomplished  performer,  com- 
poser, and  teacher,  he  had  the  merit  of  being  an  excellent  father, 
friend,  and  citizen.  His  virtues  as  a  father  he  showed  by  the  care 
for  the  education  of  his  children;  and  the  others,  by  his  conscientious 
performance  of  his  social  and  civil  duties.  His  acquaintance  was 
agreeable  to  everybody.  Whoever  was  in  any  respect  a  lover  of  the 
arts,  whether  a  foreigner  or  a  native,  could  visit  his  house  and  be 
sure  of  meeting  with  a  friendly  reception.  These  social  virtues  united 
with  the  great  reputation  of  his  art,  caused  his  house  to  be  very 
seldom  without  visitors. 

As  an  artist  he  was  uncommonly  modest.  Notwithstanding  the 
great  superiority  which  he  had  over  the  rest  of  his  profession,  and 
which  he  could  not  but  feel;  notwithstanding  the  admiration  and 
reverence  which  were  daily  shown  him  as  so  outstanding  an  artist, 
there  is  no  instance  of  his  having  ever  assumed  upon  it.  When  he 
was  sometimes  asked  how  he  had  contrived  to  master  the  art  to 
such  a  high  degree,  he  generally  answered:  "I  was  obliged  to  be 
industrious;  whoever  is  equally  industrious  will  succeed  equally 
well/'  He  seemed  not  to  lay  any  stress  on  his  greater  natural  talents. 

All  the  opinions  he  expressed  of  other  artists  and  their  works  were 
friendly  and  equitable.  Many  works  necessarily  appeared  to  him 
trifling  .  .  .  yet  he  never  allowed  himself  to  express  a  harsh  opinion, 
unless  it  were  to  one  of  his  scholars,  to  whom  he  thought  himself 

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obliged  to  speak  pure  and  strict  truth.  Still  less  did  lie  ever  suffer 
himself  to  be  seduced  by  the  consciousness  of  his  strength  and  su- 
periority to  display  a  musical  bravado.  ,  .  .  The  many,  sometimes 
adventurous,  pranks  that  are  related  of  him—as  for  example  that 
occasionally  dressed  like  a  poor  village  schoolmaster  he  went  into 
church  and  begged  the  organist  to  let  him  play  a  chorale  in  order  to 
enjoy  the  general  astonishment  excited  in  the  persons  present  by 
his  performance,  or  to  hear  the  organist  say  he  must  be  either  Bach 
or  the  devil,  and  so  forth—are  mere  fables.  He  himself  would  never 
hear  of  anything  of  the  sort.  Besides,  he  had  too  much  respect  for 
the  art  thus  to  make  a  plaything  of  it.  An  artist  like  Bach  does  not 
throw  himself  away. 

In  musical  parties  where  quartets  or  fuller  pieces  of  instrumental 
music  were  performed  and  he  was  not  otherwise  employed,  he  took 
pleasure  in  playing  the  viola.  .  .  .  When  an  opportunity  offered,  in 
such  parties,  he  sometimes  also  accompanied  a  trio  or  other  pieces 
on  the  harpsichord,  If  he  was  in  a  cheerful  mood,  and  knew  that  the 
composer  of  the  piece,  if  lie  happened  to  be  present,  would  not  take 
it  amiss,  he  used  to  make  extempore,  either  out  of  the  figured  bass 
or  a  new  trio,  or  of  three  single  parts  of  a  quartet.  .  .  . 

He  was  fond  of  hearing  the  music  of  other  composers.  If  he  heard 
in  a  church  a  fugue  for  a  large  body  of  musicians,  and  one  of  his  two 
eldest  sons  happened  to  stand  near  him,  he  always,  as  soon  as  he 
had  heard  the  first  entries  of  the  theme,  said  beforehand  what  the 
composer  ought  to  introduce,  and  what  possibly  might  be  intro- 
duced. Now,  if  the  composer  had  performed  his  work  well,  what 
Bach  had  predicted  happened;  then  he  was  delighted,  and  jogged 
his  son  to  make  him  observe  it.  This  is  a  proof  that  he  valued,  too, 
the  skill  of  others.  ... 

Bach  did  not  make  what  is  caUed  a  brilliant  success  in  this  world. 
He  had,  on  the  one  hand,  a  lucrative  office,  but  he  had,  on  the  other, 
a  great  number  of  children  to  maintain  and  to  educate  from  its  in- 
come. He  neither  had  nor  sought  other  resources.  He  was  too  much 
occupied  with  his  business  and  his  art  to  think  of  pursuing  those 
ways  which,  perhaps,  for  a  man  like  himself,  especially  in  his  times 
would  have  led  to  a  gold  mine.  If  he  had  thought  fit  to  travel  he 
would  (as  even  one  of  his  enemies  had  said)  have  drawn  upon  him- 
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self  the  admiration  of  the  world.  But  he  loved  a  quiet  domestic  life, 
constant  and  uninterrupted  occupation  with  his  art,  and  was  ...  a 
man  of  few  wants.* 

In  the  conflicts  that  agitated  his  life  and  embittered  his  soul, 
Bach  does  not  always  appear  in  a  sympathetic  light.  His  irritability 
and  his  stubborn  belief  that  he  was  always  in  the  right  can  neither 
be  excused  nor  glossed  over.  Least  of  all  can  we  find  excuse  for  the 
fact  that  at  first  he  would  be  too  easy-going,  would  always  remember 
too  late  what  he  called  his  rights,  and  then,  in  his  blind  rage,  would 
make  a  great  affair  out  of  what  was  merely  a  trifle. 

Such  was  Bach  in  his  relations  with  people  whom  he  suspected 
of  a  desire  to  encroach  upon  his  freedom.  The  real  Bach,  however, 
was  quite  another  being;  all  testimonies  agree  that  in  ordinary  inter- 
course he  was  the  most  amiable  and  modest  of  men.  He  was,  above 
all,  upright  and  incapable  of  any  injustice.  His  impartiality  was  well 
known.  .  .  . 

In  the  portraits  in  which  Bach's  physiognomy  has  been  preserved 
for  us  we  can  read  a  good  deal  about  the  nature  and  bearing  of  the 
man.  Until  recently  virtually  only  two  original  portraits  of  the  master 
were  known.  .  .  .  But  .  .  .  Professor  Fritz  Volbach  of  Mayence  has 
since  discovered  yet  another  portrait  of  Bach.  It  is  a  realistic  piece 
of  work,  showing  the  face  of  a  man  who  has  tasted  of  the  bitterness 
of  life.  There  is  something  fascinating  in  the  harsh  expression  of 
these  features,  which  are  painted  full  face.  Round  the  tightly  com- 
pressed lips  run  the  hard  lines  of  an  inflexible  obstinacy.  It  is  thus 
that  the  Cantor  of  St.  Thomas's  may  have  looked  in  his  last  years 
as  he  entered  the  school  where  some  new  vexation  or  another  was 
awaiting  him. 

In  the  two  other  portraits,  the  severity  is  softened  by  a  touch  of 
easy  good  nature.  Even  the  short-sighted  eyes  look  out  upon  the 
world  from  their  half-closed  lids  with  a  certain  friendliness  that  is 
not  even  negated  by  the  heavy  eyebrows  arched  above  them.  The 
face  cannot  be  called  beautiful.  The  nose  is  too  massive  for  that, 
and  the  underjaw  too  prominent.  How  sharply  this  projected  may 
be  estimated  from  the  fact  that  the  front  teeth  of  the  lower  jaw  are 


*  The  above  paragraphs  are  by  Forkel;  what  follows  below  is  by  Schweitzer. 

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level  with  those  of  the  upper,  instead  of  closing  within  these 

The  longer  we  contemplate  it,  the  more  enigmatic  becomes  the 
expression  of  the  master's  face.  How  did  this  ordinary  visage  be- 
come transformed  into  that  of  the  artist?  What  was  it  like  when 
Bach  was  absorbed  in  the  world  of  music?  Was  there  reflected  in  it 
then  the  wonderful  serenity  that  shines  through  his  art? 

In  the  last  resort,  the  whole  man  is  for  the  most  part  an  enigma, 
for  to  our  eyes  the  outer  man  differs  so  much  from  the  inner  that 
neither  seems  to  have  any  part  in  the  other.  In  the  case  of  Bach, 
more  than  in  that  of  any  other  genius,  the  man  as  he  looked  and 
behaved  was  only  the  opaque  envelope  destined  to  lodge  the  artistic 
soul  within,  .  .  .  His  is  a  case  of  dualism;  his  artistic  vicissitudes  and 
creations  go  on  side  by  side  with  the  normal  and  almost  common- 
place tenor  of  his  work-a-day  existence,  without  mixing  with  or 
making  any  impression  on  this. 


THE  COMPOSER 

C.  SANFORD  TERRY 

Chronological  exactitudes  are  generally  misleading  in  measure  as 
they  are  precise.  Still,  it  is  a  tenable  thesis  that  modern  music  begins 
with  Bach  and  Handel.  For  of  the  masters  before  the  Vienna  dis- 
pensation they  alone  speak  a  language  we  entirely  comprehend. 
That  they  were  born  in  the  same  year  is  one  of  history's  happy  co- 
incidences; that  they  never  met,  one  of  chancels  most  quippish 
pranks.  Emerging  together,  they  dominated  a  musical  sphere  not 
otherwise  impressive.  Gluck  was  under  forty  when  Bach  died,  his 
highest  achievement  unfulfilled;  Haydn  was  eighteen.  When  Handel 
followed  his  contemporary  to  the  grave,  Mozart  was  a  child  of  three 
and  Beethoven's  birth  was  eleven  years  distant.  So,  the  earlier  half 
of  the  18th  century  belongs  to  Bach  and  Handel  They  shine  with 
uncontested  brilliance  from  a  sky  that  holds  no  other  suns. 

It  is  a  commonplace  that  to  comprehend  a  genius  we  must  ap- 
proach him  through  the  circumstances  that  surrounded  his  birth. 

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For,  as  Emerson  remarked,  the  truest  genius  is  "the  most  indebted 
man"  or  colloquially,  "genius  is  one  part  inspiration,  and  three  parts 
perspiration."  Bach  himself  when  asked  the  secret  of  his  mastership 
replied  simply,  "I  worked  hard."  .  .  .  Compared  with  Handel's,  his 
career  was  monastic  in  its  seclusion,  experimental  in  its  habit.  Before 
he  was  ten  he  was  furtively  copying  compositions  of  the  masters  of 
the  keyboard  for  his  own  instruction.  Later,  he  transcribed  the 
accessible  scores  of  Palestrina,  Antonio  Caldara  (1670-1736),  Antonio 
Lotti  (c.  1667-1740),  Antonio  Vivaldi  and  Giovanni  Legrenzi  (1626- 
90);  and  of  the  French  school,  studied  those  of  Frangois  Couperin- 
le-Grand  (1668-1733),  Nicolas  de  Grigny  (1671-1703),  Andre  Raison 
(c.  1687-1714),  and  Gaspard  Le  Roux  (c.  1660-c.  1707).  England, 
too,  came  within  the  orbit  of  his  curiosity.  Indeed,  there  is  little  music 
from  Palestrina  onwards  of  which  there  are  not  copies  in  his  indus- 
trious script.  Handel,  too,  quarried,  but  with  how  different  a  purpose, 
appropriating  themes  his  indolent  Muse  found  it  inconvenient  to 
provide!  But  Bach . . .  confronts  us  as  a  student,  almost  demoniacally 
urged  to  unravel  and  discover  the  principles  of  his  art.  In  no  other 
of  the  great  masters  was  this  call  so  insistent,  none  who  faced  such 
obstacles  to  answer  it.  He  paid  his  adventurous  visits  to  those  giants 
of  the  North,  Georg  Bohm  (1661-1733)  and  Johann  Reinken  (1623- 
1722),  while  he  was  still  in  his  teens.  He  was  hardly  settled  in  his  first 
employment  at  Arnstadt  before  he  took  French  leave,  and  risked  dis- 
missal, in  order  to  receive  lessons  from  Dietrich  Buxtehude  (c.  1637- 
1707)  at  Liibeck.  Even  in  the  maturity  of  his  genius  the  neighborhood 
of  a  fellow  craftsman  drew  him  always  to  seek  his  acquaintance,  and 
haply  his  instruction.  Twice,  and  vainly,  he  sought  Handel's  conver- 
sation. His  famous  Dresden  encounter  with  Marchand  is  but  an  ex- 
ample of  his  eagerness  to  learn  from  any  who  had  knowledge  to 
impart.  Unremitting  study  and  self-criticism  fashioned  his  individual 
style.  Indeed,  if  the  early  neglect  that  obscured  his  memory  was  due 
in  part  to  his  failure  to  explore  the  art  forms  then  coming  to  birth,  it 
was  no  less  the  result  of  meticulous  self -discipline  that  refined  his 
work  beyond  the  comprehension  of  the  generations  that  knew  and 
followed  him. 

What,  then,  were  the  conditions  out  of  which  his  genius  emerged? 
Why  did  he  express  himself  in  the  forms  in  which  he  is  familiar  to 

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us?  How  comes  it  that,  while  Handel  was  fluent  in  opera.  Bach  was 
careless,  even  contemptuous,  of  the  stage?  How  is  it  that,  unlike  the 
other  masters  of  his  period,  we  associate  with  him  no  new  musical 
form?  And  why  do  we  group  him  as  the  last  portent  of  the  old  dis- 
pensation no  less  than  the  first  of  the  new?  These  are  questions 
which  invite  a  historical  retrospect. 

In  the  middle  age  of  European  civilization  music  was  the  hand- 
maid, one  might  say  the  slave,  of  religion.  Hence  its  earliest  expres- 
sion was  ecclesiastical  plain-song,  monodic,  unisonal.  But,  at  an  early 
period,  it  achieved  a  complex  technique  distinguished  as  polyphonic 
or  contrapuntal,  in  which  several  melodies  impose  themselves  on  a 
fixed  theme  or  cantus,  in  such  a  way  that  each  voice—for  the  original 
art  was  vocal-adds  a  strand  of  accompanying  melody  to  the  main 
theme,  parallel  to  it,  consonant  with  it,  and  yet  in  itself  complete  and 
melodic.  That  it  was  practicable,  and  also  agreeable,  to  sing  two 
melodies  together  at  a  fixed  interval,  instead  of  one  in  unison  or  at 
the  octave,  was  a  discovery  which  sprang,  we  must  believe,  from  cir- 
cumstances rather  than  deliberate  design.  For  men's  voices,  of  which 
the  medieval  choir  was  composed,  fall  naturally  into  two  categories, 
tenor  and  bass,  pitched  roughly  a  fourth  or  fifth  apart.  Consequently 
a  plainsong  cantus  low  enough  to  suit  the  basses  might  be  incon- 
venient for  the  tenors,  while  a  melody  fitted  to  the  tenors  might  soar 
too  high  for  the  basses.  Hence,  perhaps  in  the  9th  century,  an  "in- 
spired precentor/'  a  recent  pen  has  called  him,  had  the  happy 
thought  to  invite  his  singers  to  recite  the  cantus  at  the  convenient 
pitch  of  their  individual  voices:  a  cacophony  in  consccutives  we 
probably  should  find  it,  but  not  disagreeable  to  the  innovator,  who, 
unknowingly,  made  the  first  approach  towards  the  art  of  weaving 
simultaneous  melodies  into  a  coherent  whole, 

So,  here  was  a  primitive  descant,  the  chief  of  the  strands  of  com- 
plex polyphony.  And,  since  dissonance  resulted  where  before  there 
was  consonance,  the  new  art  was  named  diaphonia  (dissonance),  or 
organum,  after  the  organized  voice  (vox  organalis),  which  sang  at  the 
fourth  or  fifth,  while  the  principal  voice  (vox  principalis)  declaimed 
the  foundation  melody  or  cantus.  Thus  was  brought  to  birth  the 
scheme  of  woven  melody,  of  vocal  polyphony,  of  which  Bach's  scores 
afford  the  supreme  example.  It  is  not  convenient  here  to  trace  its 
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development  in  the  interval,  from  the  tiny  seed  to  the  spacious  tree. 
But  its  general  course  is  clear.  In  time,  by  experiment  or  accident, 
other  intervals,  the  third  and  sixth,  were  found  as  agreeable  as  the 
fourth  and  fifth  on  which  to  pitch  the  organized  voice.  Or,  the  organ- 
ized and  principal  voices  were  duplicated  at  the  octave,  thereby 
producing  four  moving  themes.  But  always  their  motions  were 
parallel  to  the  cantus;  if  the  cantus  rose  or  fell,  the  vox  organalis  did 
so  sympathetically  by  a  precisely  similar  interval.  But  eventually, 
after  a  further  interval  of  experiment,  the  cantus  ceased  to  put  chains 
on  the  organized  voices.  Strict  parallelism  was  abandoned,  free 
motion  was  attempted,  the  vox  organalis  moving  up  when  the  vox 
principalis  moved  down,  and  vice  versa,  till  at  length,  composers 
were  able  to  treat  the  organum  as  the  vehicle  of  independent  and 
agreeable  melody. 

But,  even  at  this  stage  of  its  development,  music  was  separated 
from  Bach  by  a  chasm  we  might  suppose  unbridgeable.  For  to  him, 
as  to  us,  it  predicated  the  correlation  of  three  complementary  factors 
—melody,  rhythm,  harmony.  In  elementary  form  the  first  two  are  as 
ancient  as  man's  earliest  vocal  sounds.  But  harmony  is  an  almost  re- 
cent ingredient.  For  the  early  polyphonists  did  not  analyze  music 
vertically,  as  we  do.  Their  preference  was  to  build  horizontal  or 
parallel  melodies,  capable  of  simultaneous  utterance,  linked  rhythmi- 
cally, exhibiting  acoustic  smoothness  (i.e.,  harmony)  at  certain  points 
or  cadences  of  repose,  but  elsewhere  displaying  a  lack  of  harmonic 
relevance  which,  to  us,  is  disagreeable.  Still,  in  the  16th  century  a 
closer  approximation  to  our  modern  harmonic  system  was  gradually 
achieved,  until  the  polyphony  of  the  Middle  Ages  found  its  highest 
expression  in  Palestrina,  a  master  unsurpassed  by  Bach  himself  in 
the  noble  sincerity  of  his  art. 

With  Palestrina  we  enter  a  golden  age,  when  musical  culture  was 
never  so  widespread,  nor  its  votaries  lit  by  a  holier  flame.  Vocal 
polyphony  began  to  move  in  melodious  obedience  to  rules;  and  har- 
mony, though  still  immature,  became  ordered  and  expressive.  And 
yet,  in  their  artistry,  how  immense  an  interval  separates  Palestrina's 
Stabat  Mater  from  Bach's  Magnificat  (1723)1  It  could  not  astonish 
us  if  the  space  between  them  was  measured  in  centuries.  In  fact,  only 
ninety  years,  three  generations,  divide  Palestrina's  death  in  1594  from 

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Bach's  birth  in  1685.  Thus,  in  the  equipment  Bach  was  familiar  with, 
music  reached  him  after  a  surprisingly  short  period  of  incubation. 
For  Palestrina  was  barely  in  sight  of  the  forms  Bach  employed.  Music 
was  still  obedient  to  the  limitations  of  religious  usage  and  tradition, 
though  no  longer  exclusively  ecclesiastical  in  its  uses.  It  was  sung 
a  cappella  and  was  exclusively  vocal;  it  lacked  instrumental  accom- 
paniment; it  demanded  a  choir  of  singers,  it  ignored  a  solo  voice; 
the  vocal  aria  was  not  invented;  neither  organ  nor  clavier  had  de- 
veloped their  technique,  and  the  orchestra  was  not  yet  constituted. 
Moreover,  key-consciousness  had  not  been  attained,  nor  was  the 
principle  of  measured  time  comprehended.  These  developments 
were  revolutionary,  and  they  were  the  achievement  of  the  bustling 
ninety  years  that  separate  Palestrina  from  Bach,  in  broad  terms,  the 
17th  century,  that  age  of  turmoil  and  yet  of  swift  progress.  It  in- 
vented new  forms  of  musical  expression.  It  set  instrumental  music 
on  an  independent  course.  Beginning  in  bondage  to  the  old  modes, 
it  ended  by  preferring  the  Ionian  and  the  Aeolian—the  keys  of  C 
major  and  A  minor— and  transposed  them  to  various  pitches  to  build 
our  major  and  minor  scales.  A  pulsing  century  of  rapid,  organized 
growth,  perfected  and  crowned  by  the  absorptive  genius  of  Bach. 

The  first  and  crucial  advance  along  this  path  of  high  adventure 
was  the  so-called  monodic  revolution,  conveniently  synchronous  with 
Palestrina's  death.  Its  impulse  was  the  intellectual  stirring  we  call 
the  Renaissance,  that  overpowering  inclination  of  the  individual  to 
express  himself,  to  look  out  on  the  universe  from  his  own  windows, 
and  no  longer  through  the  spectacles  tradition  and  authority  had 
fixed  on  his  nose.  Thus  impelled,  and  seeking  to  become  the  vehicle 
of  individual  emotion,  music  demanded  fresh  modes  of  utterance, 
new  forms  in  which  to  interpret  the  aspirations  and  accomplishments 
of  the  human  mind.  Concretely,  the  pioneers  of  the  "New  Music," 
as  these  16th  century  rebels  against  tradition  styled  it,  asked  that 
music  should  no  longer  decorate  only  the  unemotional  corporate 
worship  of  the  Church  Catholic,  but  should  equip  itself  to  interpret 
secular  themes,  no  longer  in  the  staid  formulas  of  the  ecclesiastical 
cantus,  but  in  dramatic  periods  as  naturally  inflected  as  the  tones  of 
an  actor.  In  a  word,  the  individual,  who  so  far  had  been  submerged 

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in  the  collective  voice,  now  claimed  a  medium  appropriate  to  his 
self-expression. 

But  the  distinction  o£  Giovanni  Bardi  and  his  fellow  innovators  is 
not  so  much  that  they  introduced  unisonous  dramatic  forms— the 
recitative  and  aria— as  that  they  sponsored  them  in  the  Academies, 
in  which  till  now  polyphony  alone  was  admitted  and  taught.  So  here 
is  the  convenient  starting  point  of  modern  music.  Only  six  years  after 
Palestrina's  death,  Jacopo  Peri  (1561-1633)  produced  (1600)  his 
Eurydice  at  Florence,  the  first  notable  work  of  an  operatic  school 
which  maintained  its  continuity,  though  not  its  monopoly,  thence- 
forward till  the  era  of  Verdi  and  Puccini.  And,  with  suggestive  coinci- 
dence—for the  two  forms  are  scarcely  distinguishable— the  same  year 
witnessed  the  Roman  production  of  Rappresentazione  di  anima  e  di 
corpo  by  Emilio  del  Cavalieri  (c.  1550-1602),  with  scenery,  dresses, 
action,  and  recitative,  closely  similar  to  Perfs  work  in  form  and 
style.  Thus  in  Italy  modern  opera  and  modern  oratorio  came  to  birth 
simultaneously.  And  in  Italy  opera  survived.  But  oratorio,  deserting 
the  land  of  its  origin,  fared  northward,  and  eventually  mated  with 
the  genius  of  Bach. 

Meanwhile  the  potentialities  of  instrumental  music  were  not  over- 
looked by  the  revolutionary  Florentines— indeed  the  word  sonata, 
signifying  music  mechanically  sounded,  came  into  simultaneous 
vogue  with  cantata,  the  new  music  sung  by  the  human  voice.  Monte- 
verdi boldly  employed  every  instrumental  resource  at  his  disposal  to 
elaborate  his  operatic  scheme,  and  for  purely  instrumental  effects. 
So,  the  orchestra  discovered  an  independent  role.  And  conveniently 
and  coincidentally,  superseding  the  antique  viols,  the  violin  family 
presented  it  with  its  most  cherished  and  effective  member. 

Probably  few  of  us  realize  how  recent  was  the  vogue  of  the  violin 
in  Bach's  lifetime.  It  is  not  found  in  a  music  score  before  1587. 
Andrea  Amati,  who  first  gave  it  a  form  distinguished  from  a  treble 
viol,  died  (c.  1611)  less  than  a  century  before  Bach's  birth.  But  An- 
tonio Stradivari,  the  greatest  of  the  Cremona  makers,  was  his  con- 
temporary and  predeceased  him  (d.  1737)  by  only  thirteen  years. 
Giovanni  Battista  Vitali  (c.  1644-92),  the  earliest  master  of  the  violin 
sonata-form,  died  when  Bach  was  a  schoolboy  at  Eisenach.  Giuseppe 
Torelli  (1685-1709)  whose  concert!  grossi  established  the  features 

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Bach  himself  accepted,  published  (1709)  them  actually  after  Bach 
had  reached  manhood.  Arcangelo  Corelli  (1653-1713)  died  while 
Bach  was  in  service  at  Weimar,  and  his  favorite  Antonio  Vivaldi 
preceded  him  to  the  grave  by  only  seven  years.  With  his  contempo- 
rary, the  brilliant  Giuseppe  Tartini  (1692-1770),  Bach,  perhaps, 
was  not  familiar.  But  the  Italian  school  of  violin-playing  culminated 
in  him,  and  greatly  surpassed  the  prevalent  standards;  to  what  an 
extent  is  revealed  by  the  fact  that,  when  Corellf s  sonatas  reached 
Paris  in  1753,  three  years  after  Bach's  death,  not  a  violinist  is  said 
to  have  been  found  there  with  ability  to  play  them!  The  statement, 
if  correct,  permits  us  to  relate  Bach's  technique  to  that  of  his  period. 
If  Bach's  instrumental  music  largely  declares  an  Italian  parentage, 
his  clavier  works  associate  him  with  another  national  school.  For 
their  models  he  looked  principally  to  France,  and  his  introduction 
to  them  at  Cefle  was  an  early  experience  of  his  career.  France's 
musical  renaissance  expressed  itself  in  the  clavier  suite.  The  word  is 
French,  but  the  music  it  denotes  was  not  localized.  It  everywhere 
comprehended  a  string  of  dance  measures  whose  characteristics 
were  their  profusion  and  diversity.  Their  contrasts,  no  doubt,  origi- 
nated the  idea  of  bringing  a  number  of  them  together  in  what  be- 
came the  earliest  cyclic  art  form.  At  the  outset,  no  rigid  principle 
selected  the  movements  admitted  to  the  suite.  But,  by  the  middle 
of  the  17th  century,  four  had  established  a  universal  claim  for  in- 
clusion—the German  Allemande,  the  French-Italian  Courante,  the 
Spanish  Saraband,  and  the  Italian  Gigue.  You  find  them,  and  in  that 
order,  in  Bach's  Suites  and  Partitas,  in  the  whole  eighteen  of  which 
the  Gigue  is  only  once  missing  as  the  final  movement.  Arrangements 
of  this  kind  bore  no  general  title.  In  England  they  were  called 
"Lessons"  (as  by  Handel  and  John  Christian  Bach);  in  Germany 
"Partitas"  or  "Partien"  (as  by  Bach);  in  France  "Suites"  and  "Ordres"; 
in  Italy  "Sonatas."  But  the  French  composers,  especially  Francois 
Couperin  and  Jean-Baptiste  Lully  (1632-87),  so  identified  the  form 
with  their  own  country  that  Bach  not  only  took  them  as  his  models, 
but  distinguished  his  own  compositions  with  a  French  label 

On  other  grounds  Bach  was  attracted  to  Couperin,  though  hardly 
indebted  to  him.  As  he  demonstrated  in  the  famous  "Forty-Eight/' 
(1722-44)  his  adoption  of  equal  temperament  for  the  clavier  enabled 
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him  to  play  in  every  key,  minor  and  major,  and  so  brought  the  neg- 
lected black  notes  into  use.  But  this  innovation,  along  with  the  com- 
plexity of  his  music,  necessarily  jettisoned  the  old  system  of  fingering, 
which  kept  the  thumb  and  every  finger  but  the  second  and  third  on 
each  hand  normally  out  of  action.  Bach,  on  the  contrary,  gave  the 
thumb  its  regular  function  in  the  scale  and  made  the  neglected 
fourth  finger  pull  its  weight.  Couperin  also  devised  a  system  which 
brought  the  thumb  into  use,  though  in  a  less  methodical  way.  But 
his  treatise  was  not  published  till  1717,  and  Bach  cannot  have  been 
indebted  to  it.  Yet,  there  are  clear  proofs  that  his  French  contempo- 
rary—Couperin  died  in  1733—interested  him  deeply  and  had  his  ad- 
miration. 

France's  influence  on  Bach  is  otherwise  revealed.  His  Suite  or 
Overture  in  B  minor,  published  in  1735,  consists,  like  his  French 
Suites  (c.  1722),  of  dance  movements.  But  it  differs  in  that  it  opens 
with  a  slow  introduction  followed  by  a  fugal  Allegro,  as  do  his  or- 
chestral overtures  and  those  Handel  wrote  for  the  stage.  The  form 
is  that  of  the  classic  opera  overture  as  Lully  wrote  it,  and  as  it  con- 
tinued till  Gluck  reformed  it  after  Bach's  death. 

Bach's  intellectual  curiosity  was  insatiable,  and,  excepting  Bee- 
thoven, unique  among  the  masters.  The  compulsion  of  curiosity 
which  dragged  him  as  a  youth  to  Hamburg  and  Liibeck,  invited  him 
to  his  contest  with  Marchand,  and  twice  set  him  on  the  road  in  pur- 
suit of  Handel,  moved  him  as  urgently  to  investigate  the  music  of 
other  countries.  And  his  larger  suites  for  the  clavier  appear  to  indi- 
cate that  the  English  school  was  not  unfamiliar  to  him.  They  were 
known  to  his  sons  as  the  "English  Suites,"  (c.  1725)  Forkel  gathered, 
because  they  were  written  for  an  Englishman  of  rank,  an  obvious 
conjecture  but  improbable  solution.  Another  explanation  has  been 
found  in  the  fact  that  the  first  Suite  opens  on  the  theme  of  a  Gigue 
by  Charles  Dieupart,  a  popular  French  harpsichordist  in  London 
during  Bach's  early  manhood.  But  I  think  a  more  satisfactory  ex- 
planation can  be  deduced  from  the  fact  that,  unlike  their  French 
fellows,  each  English  Suite  begins  with  a  prelude,  as  do  those  of 
Henry  Purcell  (c.  1659-95)  and  his  precursors.  Since  Bach  was  ac- 
quainted with  Dieupart,  Purcell  would  hardly  be  unknown  to  him— 
indeed  attributed  to  him  in  the  Bachgesellschaft  Edition  is  a  Toccata 

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and  Fugue  by  Purcell,  the  only  Englishman  whose  place  among  the 
great  masters  is  universally  conceded.  It  is  agreeable  to  reflect  that 
Bach  knew  English  music  at  a  period  of  distinction  it  has  never 
excelled,  but  to-day  boldly  and  confidently  soars  to  approach. 

So,  with  one  reservation,  the  ancestry  of  Bach's  keyboard  and  in- 
strumental music  is  French  and  Italian.  But  that  of  his  vocal  works 
is  uncompromisingly  German.  They  reveal  him,  indeed,  as  the  very 
flower  of  the  German  Renaissance,  the  greatest  voice  out  of  Ger- 
many after  Luther,  and,  in  his  most  serious  aspect,  Luther's  corollary. 
That  he  should  have  emerged  at  this  period  is  the  more  remarkable 
when  we  reflect  on  Germany's  musical  insignificance  to  this  point. 
Herself  an  unwieldy  system  of  noncohering  states,  lacking  a  com- 
mon pivot,  political  or  artistic,  and  controlled  by  no  national  instinct, 
she  had  so  far  reacted  feebly  to  those  impulses  shaping  musical 
culture  elsewhere.  Moreover,  early  in  the  century  of  Bach's  birth 
she  plunged  into  the  vortex  of  the  Thirty  Years'  War,  and  emerged 
from  it  less  than  forty  years  before  he  saw  the  light.  Yet,  so  soon  as 
the  Treaty  of  Westphalia  gave  peace,  even  a  nebulous  unity,  to  her 
disjointed  system,  at  a  bound  she  achieved  sovereignty  in  the  realm 
of  music.  It  was,  however,  not  in  Handel's  operas  and  operatic  ora- 
torios that  her  new  voice  was  heard,  but  in  utterances  of  noble  ele- 
vation in  which  Bach's  genius  displayed  itself— the  Passion,  cantata, 
chorale.  Let  me  indicate  concisely  the  paths  by  which  they  reached 
him. 

Sir  Hubert  Parry  once  deduced,  from  her  late  submission  to  it, 
that  Germany  was  less  apt  for  music  than  her  neighbors.  Charles 
Burney  came  to  that  conclusion  twenty-five  years  after  Bach's  death. 
In  truth,  music  tardily  fired  Germany's  soul,  not  as  an  aesthetic  ex- 
perience, but  as  the  vehicle  of  religious  emotion.  It  has  been  said  that 
the  German  Renaissance  is  only  another  name  for  the  German  Refor- 
mation. Certainly  it  is  so  in  the  sphere  of  music,  where  the  chorale 
and  cantata  as  clearly  express  Germany's  Renaissance  culture  as  the 
galleries  of  Italy  or  the  drama  of  England  reveal  the  peculiar  genius 
of  their  peoples. 

The  Reformation  stemmed  the  tide  of  church  music  in  Germany 
along  the  channels  it  so  far  had  followed.  For  the  Evangelical  Church 
rejected  the  musical  apparatus  of  the  ancient  creed  along  with  its 

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dogma  and  ritual,  preferring  its  music,  like  its  liturgy,  to  be  congre- 
gational in  form  and  utterance.  Luther  set  the  new  course  in  his 
Achtliederbuch,  the  first  Lutheran  hymn-book,  published  in  1524, 
the  source  of  an  expanding  stream  of  dignified  hymnody  which  is 
Lutheran  Germany's  proudest  heritage— "the  Feste  Burg  of  German 
music,"  Sir  Charles  Stanford  appropriately  called  it.  Thus,  reaching 
out  on  one  side  to  the  severe  plain-song  of  the  Latin  Church,  and, 
on  the  other,  to  popular  folksong  from  which  it  did  not  disdain 
to  borrow,  the  chorale  was  deep  rooted  in  the  affection  of  the  Ger- 
man people  within  a  century  of  Luther's  death,  and  fed  the  genius 
of  her  composers.  Set  in  four-part  harmony,  it  assisted  the  develop- 
ment of  a  new  harmonic  structure.  And,  since  it  was  essentially  the 
apparatus  of  religion,  it  aided  and  inspired  the  organist  to  develop 
and  perfect  his  technique. 

So  in  the  critical  ninety  years  between  Palestrina's  death  and  the 
birth  of  Bach  the  chorale  became  the  most  vital  factor  in  Germany's 
musical  experience.  Of  the  cantata,  Passion,  oratorio,  motet,  organ 
prelude,  fugue,  and  variation,  it  controlled  the  form  and  supplied 
the  material.  Bach's  art  is  inextricably  associated  with  it.  His  earliest 
and  his  last  work  as  a  composer  was  based  on  it.  All  the  chorales 
in  common  use  he  harmonized  with  matchless  skill.  They  are  rarely 
absent  from  his  cantatas  and  oratorios.  They  provide  the  core  of 
his  Passions,  the  most  intimate  part  of  his  motets.  His  organ  tech- 
nique was  developed  on  them,  and  they  are  the  theme  of  the  bulk 
of  his  music  for  that  instrument.  In  brief,  he  associated  them  with 
all  he  did  in  the  service  of  God,  embellishing  them  like  precious 
jewels  in  a  holy  shrine. 

Historically,  as  its  name  declares,  the  cantata  was  Italian.  But  for 
the  composition  the  word  came  to  denote  Bach  preferred  the  term 
concerto,  invented  early  in  the  17th  century  to  distinguish  new  style 
concerted  music  from  plain-song  monotone.  To  Giacomo  Carissimi 
(1605-74),  who  died  only  eleven  years  before  Bach's  birth,  are  re- 
ferred its  distinctive  features— the  association  of  declamatory  recita- 
tives, solo  arias,  and  orchestral  interludes  in  a  short  work  suitable 
for  the  Church  or  concert  room.  In  this  shape  it  passed  from  Italy 
to  Germany,  where  it  was  forthwith  admitted  to  the  Lutheran  Lit- 
urgy, in  which,  at  first,  its  use  seems  to  have  been  restricted  to 

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festival  occasions.  But  it  soon  established  itself  as  the  Ilauptmusik 
of  the  Sunday  morning  service.  The  earlier  German  cantatas,  how- 
ever, those  of  Heinrich  Albert  (1604-51),  Heinrich  Schiitz  (1585- 
1672),  or  Andreas  Hammerschmidt  (1612-75),  for  instance,  were 
modeled  rather  on  the  chamber  cantata  and  had  little  affinity  with 
Bach's  massive  compositions,  except  in  their  use  of  the  chorale.  For 
he  brought  to  their  creation  the  elaborate  technique  he  had  acquired 
already  on  the  organ.  Yet,  their  virtuosity  is  not  their  most  distinctive 
characteristic.  For,  they  were  heard  in  a  form  of  public  prayer 
closely  coordinated.  It  pivoted  on  the  Gospel  for  the  day;  the  open- 
ing motet  anticipated  it,  the  hymns  were  based  on  it,  so  was  the 
sermon,  whose  text  was  taken  from  it,  and  so  was  the  cantata  that 
preceded  it.  Thus,  Bach's  cantatas  are  not  wholly  intelligible  to  us 
unless  we  realize  that,  when  writing  them,  he  placed  himself  in  the 
pulpit,  as  it  were,  to  expound  the  Gospel  text  in  terms  of  music.  To 
the  task  he  brought  a  mind  well  versed  in  theological  dialectics,  and, 
with  it,  a  devout  spirit  as  profound  as  it  was  sincere,  resolved  to  give 
his  exposition  the  most  persuasive  force  of  which  his  art  was  capa- 
ble. His  cantatas  might  aptly  be  termed  sermons;  for,  in  intention, 
they  are  no  less. 

The  Masses  have  the  design  and  derivation  of  the  cantatas— they 
apply  the  new  style  to  portions  of  the  liturgy  formerly  polyphonic. 
Bach's  Mass  in  B  minor  (1733-58),  in  effect,  consists  of  three  can- 
tatas, the  Kyrie,  Gloria,  and  Credo,  with  an  epilogue.  The  Magnificat, 
also,  is  an  elaborate  cantata,  and  in  its  first  state  actually  was  punc- 
tuated with  chorales.  But  the  motets  and  Passions  are  in  another 
category.  Their  ancestry,  in  the  one  case,  is  patently  German,  and,  in 
the  other,  that  strain  predominates.  Bach's  motets  are  distinguished 
from  his  cantatas  in  form  and  in  purpose.  They  are  a  cappella  music, 
exclude  the  solo  aria,  dramatic  recitative,  operatic  orchestra,  and 
are  the  finest  flower  of  his  polyphonic  technique.  But  their  austerity 
was  the  consequence  of  their  usage.  For,  with  one  possible  exception, 
they  are  funeral  music,  Trauermusik.  Bach's  talented  relatives,  Jo- 
hann  Christoph  and  Johann  Michael,  wrote  similar  motets,  and  so 
did  his  predecessors  in  the  Leipzig  Cantorate.  As  we  have  it  in 
Bach's  authorship,  therefore,  the  motet  is  patently  of  German  an- 

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cestry,  an  interesting  association  of  the  polyphonic  tradition  with 
the  Lutheran  ritual. 

The  Passion  music  also  sprang  from  a  German  source.  For  the 
custom  of  chanting  the  Passion  story  in  Holy  Week  was  ancient,  and 
Luther's  conservatism  retained  it.  At  Leipzig  its  performance  took 
place  at  the  Vespers  on  Good  Friday  afternoon,  either  in  St.  Thom- 
as's or  in  the  sister  church  of  St.  Nicholas.  But  the  elaborate  compo- 
sitions Bach  wrote  were  only  in  Leipzig's  very  recent  experience. 
Until  1721  the  setting  used  was  contemporary  with  Lutherl  Leipzig 
heard  the  first  musicirt  Passion  (a  composition  which,  like  Bach's,  em- 
ployed the  resources  of  the  new  style)  only  two  years  before  Bach 
came  to  St.  Thomas's.  His  St.  John  Passion,  performed  in  1723,  was 
but  the  second  of  its  kind  performed  at  Leipzig,  where  conservative 
feeling  was  scandalized  by  the  trespass  of  opera  upon  a  domain 
so  sacred. 

Assuredly  Bach  did  not  merit  this  resentment;  it  is  his  distinction 
to  have  rescued  the  Passion  from  the  trappings  of  the  theater,  and 
to  have  placed  it,  in  its  noblest  form,  at  the  service  of  religion.  For 
the  spirit  that  animated  Palestrina  passed  from  Italy  when  opera 
was  born,  and  the  modern  oratorio,  of  which  Bach's  are  the  perfect 
example,  was  begotten  of  the  exiled  Italian  tradition  by  its  union 
with  the  Passion  music  of  Germany.  They  first  met  in  Heinrich 
Schiitz,  the  earliest  German  composer  to  free  himself  from  Italian 
conventions  and  so  to  evolve  a  national  style.  Born  exactly  one  hun- 
dred years  before  Bach,  he  exhibits  in  his  Passions  a  reverent  emo- 
tionalism which  makes  him  Bach's  direct  ancestor.  He  admits  no 
arias,  uses  no  reflective  chorales.  But  his  recitative  is  flexible,  his 
choruses  are  terse  and  dramatic,  and,  like  Bach,  he  sets  forth  his 
text  with  reverent  restraint.  In  a  word,  we  first  detect  in  him  the 
serious  purpose  which  is  the  characteristic  of  German  music.  But  a 
generation  later  the  influence  of  opera,  established  and  vigorous  at 
Hamburg,  threatened  to  deflect  the  Passion  from  its  dignified  and 
appropriate  course.  In  1704  Reinhard  Keiser  (1674-1739),  a  man 
eleven  years  Bach's  senior,  produced  there  a  dramatic  Passion  which 
contemptuously  discarded  the  Bible  text,  ejected  the  chorale,  and 
unfolded  the  narrative  in  conventional  rhymed  stanzas.  Some  of  his 
imitators  even  inserted  stage  directions  in  the  text!  Thus,  when 

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Bach  took  office  in  Leipzig  in  1723  the  German  Passion  was  in  criti- 
cal peril,  It  is  not  the  least  of  his  achievements  to  have  rescued  it 
from  Hamburg's  contaminating  secularism  and  completely  to  have 
vindicated  the  German  tradition.  He  reinstated  the  Bible  text,  in- 
fused a  religious  intention  into  the  secular  forms  oratorio  borrowed 
from  opera,  elevated  the  chorale  to  a  height  of  emotional  appeal 
it  had  not  yet  attained,  and  produced  a  masterpiece,  dramatic,,  but 
essentially  devotional  Its  technical  majesty  excites  our  homage,  But 
chiefly  we  bow  before  the  fact  that  it  affords  a  presentation  of  the 
Bible  story  deeply  pondered,  supremely  reverent,  fundamentally 
devotional. 

Of  all  the  forms  in  which  Bach  expressed  himself  oratorio  and 
fugue  were  the  modes  of  utterance  most  attuned  to  his  nature.  His 
fugues  are  unique  because,  among  his  predecessors  and  contempo- 
raries, he  alone  fully  realized  the  romantic  and  artistic  possibilities 
of  the  fugal  form.  His  personality  is  behind  every  bar  of  them.  They 
are  the  poetry  of  a  master  who  found  it  natural  and  congenial  to 
express  himself  in  that  form.  His  relation  to  the  fugue,  in  fact,  is 
that  of  Beethoven  to  the  sonata,  and  Haydn  to  the  quartet. 

A  natural  adaptation  of  the  vocal  canonic  form,  the  fugue  reached 
Bach  through  German  models,  though  Forkel  names  the  Italian 
Girolamo  Frescobaldi  (1583-1643)  among  those  he  studied.  In  an 
earlier  generation  the  contrapuntist  Andrea  Gabrieli  (c.  1520-86) 
had  been  remarkable.  Through  his  pupil  Jan  Pieterzoon  Swcelinck 
(1562-1621)  his  technique  passed  directly  to  Georg  Bohtn  and 
Johann  Reinken,  and  so  to  Bach,  who  sat  at  the  feet  of  both  of  them. 
Bach  was  also  in  intimate  contact  with  the  two  masters  of  his  early 
years,  Johann  Pachelbel  (1653-1706)  and  Dietrich  Buxtehude.  Of  the 
former  his  eldest  brother  and  teacher  was  the  pupil,  and  to  hear  the 
second  he  journeyed  to  Liibeck  in  his  teens,  might  indeed  have  suc- 
ceeded him  there  if  the  charms  of  Fraulein  Buxtehude  had  sufficiently 
assisted  her  fathers  design!  From  these  mentors  he  received  the 
principles  of  his  own  more  brilliant  art.  But,  till  he  expounded  it  by 
rule  and  example,  the  fugue  was  a  contrapuntal,  soulless  exercise. 
Among  its  masters  Bach  had  high  regard  for  Johann  Josef  Fux 
(1660-1741)  of  Vienna,  whose  Gradus  ad  Parnassum,  published  in 
1725,  was  a  standard  manual.  But  in  Fux's  hands  the  fugue  was  a 
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mechanical  and  lifeless  exercise.  "First  choose  a  subject  suitable  to 
the  key  you  intend  to  compose  in/'  he  directs,  "and  write  it  down 
in  that  part  in  which  you  propose  to  begin.  Then  repeat  the  subject 
in  the  second  part,  either  at  the  interval  of  a  fourth  or  fifth,  adding 
such  notes  in  the  first  part  as  will  agree  with  it."  And  so  on,  with 
the  prosaic  precision  of  a  cookery-book!  Still,  sanctioned  in  the  gen- 
eration that  preceded  Bach's  birth,  these  elementary  prescriptions 
afforded  the  foundation  on  which  he  reared  his  more  splendid  art. 
Applying  the  expanded  key-system  of  his  Well-Tempered  Clavier, 
and  enriching  his  themes  with  a  wealth  of  melody  and  contrapuntal 
resource  the  fugue  had  never  experienced,  Bach  evolved  a  nervous 
organism  out  of  Fux's  skeleton  and  fashioned  a  poem  from  an  exer- 
cise. 

We  have  reviewed,  very  inadequately,  the  language  in  which  Bach 
worked.  And  what  is  our  conclusion?  He  spoke  in  forms  that  are  now 
archaic.  He  invented  no  new  one.  None  was  more  firmly  linked  with 
the  past  than  he,  none  more  obedient  to  its  conventions.  No  other 
of  the  great  composers  was  so  medieval  in  the  circumstances  of  his 
life.  He  spent  it  in  one  corner  of  Germany,  and  for  the  last  twenty- 
five  years  of  it  never,  save  once,  travelled  above  a  hundred  miles  from 
his  center.  Indeed,  he  worked  in  such  artistic  isolation,  was  so  shut 
in  upon  himself,  had  such  little  opportunity  to  test  his  genius  by  ex- 
periment, that  we  must  suppose  him  driven  to  compose  by  sheer 
compulsion  from  within. 

But,  medieval  though  he  was  in  the  forms  in  which  he  expressed 
himself,  his  technical  skill  in  them  remains  unique  and  unsurpassed. 
No  one  has  approached  him  in  the  miraculous  complexity  of  his  part- 
writing,  or  in  his  ingenuity  in  weaving  melodic  strands  into  a  single 
fabric.  No  one  equally  displays  his  gift  of  melody,  his  sense  of  form, 
the  virile  quality  of  his  themes,  the  boldness  of  his  technique,  even 
the  daring  of  his  harmonic  coloring.  Thus,  even  within  the  forms  he 
used,  Bach  is  dateless,  his  art  perennial,  immortalized  by  the  intense 
individualism  that  informed  it.  Directed  by  a  faith  childlike  in  its 
simplicity,  he  used  it  to  interpret  the  infinite,  saw  the  heavens 
opened,  and  was  prophetically  oracular.  Only  Beethoven  approaches 
him  in  this  quality,  and  both  stand  upon  a  peak  of  wonder,  From 
Mozart  onwards  his  peers  have  done  homage  to  his  example,  even 

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in  forms  lie  never  knew.  So,  he  belongs  to  no  age,  at  once  remote 
from  us  and  yet  intimately  close.  Schumann  summed  him  up  in  a 
sentence:  "Music  owes  as  much  to  Bach  as  a  religion  to  its  founder." 


BACH  SPEAKS 

[From  a  letter  to  I.  Erdmann,  October  28,  1780,  when  Bach  con- 
sidered leaving  his  post  in  Leipzig.] 

At  first  it  was  not  wholly  agreeable  to  me  to  become  a  Cantor  [at 
the  Thomasschule  in  Leipzig]  after  having  been  a  Kapellmeister, 
on  which  account  I  delayed  making  a  decision  for  a  quarter  of  a 
year.  However,  this  post  was  described  to  me  in  such  favorable  terms 
that  finally— especially  as  my  sons  seemed  inclined  towards  study— 
I  ventured  upon  it  in  the  name  of  the  Most  High,  and  betook  myself 
to  Leipzig,  passed  my  examinations,  and  then  made  the  move.  Here, 
by  God's  will,  I  am  to  this  day.  But  now,  since  1  find  (1)  that  the 
appointment  here  is  not  nearly  so  considerable  as  I  was  led  to  under- 
stand, (2)  that  it  has  been  deprived  of  many  prerequisites,  (3)  that 
the  town  is  very  dear  to  live  in,  and  (4)  that  the  authorities  are 
strange  people,  with  little  devotion  to  music,  so  that  I  have  to  endure 
almost  constant  vexation,  envy,  and  persecution,  I  feel  compelled 
to  seek,  with  the  Almighty's  aid,  my  fortune  elsewhere.  Should  your 
Excellency  know  of,  or  be  able  to  find,  a  suitable  appointment  in 
your  town  for  an  old  and  faithful  servant,  I  humbly  beg  you  to  give 
me  your  gracious  recommendation  thereto;  on  my  part  I  will  not  fail, 
by  using  my  best  diligence,  to  give  satisfaction  and  justify  your  kind 
recommendation  and  intercession. 

My  position  here  is  worth  about  seven  hundred  thalers,  and  when 
there  are  rather  more  funerals  than  usual  the  perquisites  increase 
proportionately;  but  if  the  air  is  healthy  the  fees  decrease,  last  year, 
for  example,  being  more  than  one  hundred  thalers  below  the  average 
from  funerals.  In  Thuringia  I  can  make  four  hundred  thalers  go 
further  than  twice  as  many  here,  on  account  of  the  excessive  cost 
of  living. 

And  now  I  must  tell  you  a  little  about  my  domestic  circumstances. 
I  am  married  for  the  second  time,  my  first  wife  having  died  in 

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Cothen.  Of  the  first  marriage,  three  sons  and  a  daughter  are  still 
living,  whom  your  Excellency  saw  in  Weimar,  as  you  may  be  gra- 
ciously pleased  to  remember,  My  oldest  son  is  Studiosus  Juris,  the 
other  two  are  one  in  the  first  and  the  other  in  the  second  class,  and 
the  eldest  daughter  is  still  unmarried.  The  children  of  the  other 
marriage  are  still  little,  the  eldest  boy,  being  six  years  old.  They  are 
one  and  all  born  musicians,  and  I  can  assure  you  that  I  can  already 
form  a  concert,  vocal  and  instrumental,  with  my  family,  especially 
as  my  wife  sings  a  good  soprano,  and  my  eldest  daughter  joins  in 
quite  well. 


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1685-1750 


GEORGE  FRIDERIC  HANDEL,  genius  o£  the  oratorio,  was  born  in  Halle, 
Saxony,  on  February  23,  1685.  He  studied  music  in  his  native  city 
with  Friedrich  Zachau.  In  1703  Handel  played  the  violin  in  the  opera 
orchestra  in  Hamburg  where  his  first  operas— -Almira  and  Nero— were 
produced  early  in  1705.  A  year  later  he  embarked  on  an  extended 
trip  to  Italy  where  he  wrote  two  oratorios  and  some  more  operas. 
In  1710  Handel  became  Kapellmeister  at  the  court  of  the  Elector 
of  Hanover.  In  1711,  he  paid  his  first  visit  to  London,  where  his 
opera  Rinaldo  was  successfully  produced  at  the  Haymarket  Theater 
on  February  24.  He  returned  to  England  in  1712  with  the  intention 
of  paying  only  another  brief  visit,  but  this  time  he  stayed  on  for 
the  rest  of  his  life.  He  became  a  British  subject  in  1727,  From  1717 
to  1720  he  was  Kapellmeister  for  the  Duke  of  Chandos.  When  the 
Royal  Academy  of  Music  was  founded  in  London  for  the  production 
of  Italian  operas,  Handel  was  made  its  director.  For  this  theater 
he  wrote  numerous  operas  beginning  with  Radamisto,  given  on  April 
27,  1720.  In  short  order  Handel  became  one  of  the  most  famous 
composers  in  England.  But  he  also  made  powerful  enemies  among 
those  who  resented  him  because  he  was  a  foreigner,  because  he 
was  so  successful,  and  because  he  had  such  boorish  manners.  To  dim 
the  luster  of  his  popularity,  these  enemies  brought  to  London  one 
of  Italy's  most  eminent  opera  composers,  Giovanni  Bononcini 
(1670-1747).  At  first  Bononcini  proved  extremely  popular,  but 
with  Ottone  in  1723  Handel  completely  and  permanently  established 
his  ascendency  over  his  rival.  His  triumph,  however,  proved  short- 
lived: English  audiences  were  beginning  to  turn  away  from  Italian 
grand  opera,  particularly  after  the  success  of  John  Gay's  The  Beg- 
gars Opera  in  1728  which  provided  them  with  a  more  popular  and 

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contemporary  form  of  stage  entertainment.  The  Royal  Academy  went 
into  bankruptcy.  Undaunted,  Handel  started  other  opera  companies, 
but  each  carried  him  ever  nearer  to  the  brink  of  financial  and  physi- 
cal ruin.  wr"""  '  - 

After  1741  he  abandoned  opera  to  concentrate  his  formidable 
energies  and  powers  on  the  oratorio.  Beginning  with  the  Messiah, 
introduced  in  Dublin  on  April  13,  1742,  Handel  completed  a  rich 
library  of  oratorio  music  without  parallel,  including  Semele,  Judas 
Maccabaeus,  Solomon,  Theodora,  and  Jephtha.  It  was  in  this  medium 
that  he  realized  his  fullest  potentialities  as  a  composer.  Like  Bach, 
Handel  suffered  blindness  in  his  last  years.  He  died  in  London  on 
April  14, 1759,  and  was  buried  in  Westminster  Abbey  where  a  monu- 
ment by  Roubliliac  was  erected  showing  the  composer  in  front  of  his 
desk  on  which  rests  the  open  score  of  the  Messiah  with  the  words 
"I  know  that  my  Redeemer  liveth." 


THE  MAN 

CHARLES  BURNEJ 
NEWMAN  FLOWER 

The  figure  of  Handel  was  large,  and  he  was  somewhat  corpulent 
and  unwieldy  in  his  motions;  but  his  countenance  .  .  .  was  full  of  fire 
and  dignity  such  as  impressed  ideas  of  superiority  and  genius.  He 
was  impetuous,  rough,  and  peremptory  in  his  manners  and  conversa- 
tion, but  totally  devoid  of  ill-nature  or  malevolence;  indeed,  there 
was  an  original  humor  and  pleasantry  in  his  most  lively  sallies  of 
anger  or  impatience  which,  with  his  broken  English,  were  extremely 
risible.  His  natural  propensity  to  wit  and  humor  and  happy  manner 
of  relating  common  occurrences  in  an  uncommon  way  enabled  him 
to  throw  persons  and  things  into  very  ridiculous  attitudes.  Had  he 
been  as  great  a  master  of  the  English  language  as  Swift,  his  bon  mots 
would  have  been  as  frequent  and  somewhat  of  the  same  kind. 

Handel  wore  an  enormous  white  wig,  and  when  things  went  well 
at  the  oratorio,  it  had  a  certain  nod  or  vibration  which  manifested 

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his  pleasure  and  satisfaction.  Without  it,  nice  observers  were  certain 
that  he  was  out  of  humor. 

Handel  was  in  the  habit  of  talking  to  himself  so  loud  that  it  was 

easy  for  persons  not  very  near  to  him  to  hear  the  subject  of  his 

soliloquies. 

Handel's  general  look  was  somewhat  heavy  and  sour,  but  when  he 
did  smile  it  was  like  the  sun  bursting  out  of  a  black  cloud.  There 
was  a  sudden  flash  of  intelligence,  wit,  and  good  humor  beaming  in 
his  countenance  which  I  hardly  ever  saw  in  any  other/ 


When  the  curtain  came  down  on  Radarnisto  on  that  June  night 
of  1720,  Handel  had  completed  a  phase  of  his  life-probably  the 
happiest  phase  of  his  life.  All  these  works  (Radamisto  among  them) 
had  been  the  achievements  of  youth,  for,  although  he  was  now 
thirty-five,  both  mind  and  body  had  all  the  strength  of  early  youth. 
That  mind  which  knew  no  dullness,  nor  lost  its  brilliance,  was  to 
mature;  his  body,  as  youth  passed,  to  halt  in  its  freshness.  He  never 
studied  his  health.  Only  when  illness  pulled  him  away  from  his 
work  did  he  realize  that  "this  infernal  flesh,"  as  he  once  called  it,  was 
the  master  of  him.  He  took  no  exercise  save  to  go  from  one  place 
to  another  for  business  purposes,  and  he  ate  far  heavier  dinners 
than  he  should  have.  He  drank  a  great  deal  too  much  beer  and 
coffee,  and  he  was  a  slave  to  tobacco.  He  rode  when  he  could  do  so, 
to  save  himself  the  trouble  of  walking.  When  composing,  he  sat 
at  work  all  day,  on  through  the  night  and  through  the  day  following. 
Food  was  put  on  his  table  and  he  ignored  it.  Sleep  twitched  at  his 
eyelids,  and  he  forced  it  away.  The  claims  of  his  body  for  rest  were 
always  subservient  to  the  demands  of  a  mentality  that  could  neither 
rest  nor  be  still. 

The  wonder  is  that  he  did  not  die  before  he  was  forty,  for  he 
treated  his  body  as  some  brute  would  treat  a  wretched  mongrel  that 
followed  at  his  heels.  .  .  .  Failures  were  to  come,  but  out  of  every 
failure  he  drew  new  strength.  When  the  treasury  was  empty  and 
creditors  were  pressing,  when  enemies  herded  about  him  and  brought 


*  The  paragraphs  above  are  by  Burney;  those  below,  by  Flower. 
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the  flail  of  hatred  upon  his  back,  he  discovered  a  new  vitality  in  the 
silence  of  his  room. 

His  music  had  brought  to  his  feet  women  in  plenty.  The  women 
in  London  society  crowded  about  him  to  get  him  to  their  salons.  Old 
women;  young  women.  He  had  a  peculiar  way  with  them.  He  loved 
a  battle  with  a  bright  conversationalist  of  the  other  sex.  But  he  had 
no  interest  in  the  sex  as  such.  Only  on  two  occasions  in  his  life  did 
the  question  of  marriage  ever  seriously  occur  to  him.  Once  he  even 
went  so  far  as  to  become  engaged.  .  .  .  The  affaire  ended  abruptly, 
for  the  mother  of  the  girl  in  question  objected  to  her  daughter's 
marrying  a  musician.  He  must  give  up  music  or  her  daughter.  Handel 
decided  quickly.  His  art  was  his  wife  and  his  mistress,  and  he  said  so, 
and  went  his  way. 

A  second  woman  intrigued  him.  Again  music  was  the  difficulty. 
A  musician  was  only  a  roving  mountebank,  was  the  remark  thrown 
at  him.  Again  he  decided  as  before. 

So  youth  crept  forward  and  ripened.  He  matured.  He  liked  the 
society  of  women— those  women  who  loved  art.  His  courtesies,  his 
gentleness  to  them  were  extreme.  The  years  passed.  He  became, 
by  easy  stages,  the  accepted  bachelor,  sexless,  safe.  .  .  . 

Handel,  just  past  fifty  years  of  age,  was  full  of  fight,  just  as  his 
body  was  becoming  full  of  rheumatism.  At  times  he  could  scarcely 
move  for  the  pain  that  racked  his  right  side.  The  act  of  playing  an 
instrument  gave  him  intense  agony.  Sleeplessness  was  beginning  to 
worry  him.  Heavy  moods  of  depression  assaulted  him  like  grim 
overhanging  clouds,  and  endured  for  days.  His  temper  became  vio- 
lent; some  of  his  actions  were  almost  brutish.  As  suddenly  the  rheu- 
matic pains  would  depart,  he  would  sleep  for  a  couple  of  days  like  a 
dog,  then,  waking,  eat  heavily  and  enjoy  again  his  wine,  his  beer. 
The  scowls  on  his  face,  that  kept  those  about  him  from  approaching 
unless  driven  to  do  so  by  actual  necessity,  departed  with  the  other 
ills,  and  the  kindly  smile  would  reappear  like  sunshine  after  the 
rain.  Then  would  he  crack  his  jokes,  fling  his  repartee  across  the 
table  at  his  colleagues  like  darts  of  fire,  and  go  on  working  more 
furiously  than  ever,  careless  of  what  his  body  would  have  to  pay 
for  it.  For  the  enemy  of  which  he  had  the  smallest  fear  was  pain. 

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THE  COMPOSER 

ROMAIN  HOLLAND 

No  great  musician  is  more  impossible  to  include  in  the  limits  of 
one  definition,  or  even  of  several,  than  Handel  It  is  a  fact  that  he 
reached  the  complete  mastery  of  his  style  very  early  (much  earlier 
than  Bach),  although  it  was  never  really  fixed,  and  he  never  devoted 
himself  to  any  one  form  of  art.  It  is  even  difficult  to  see  a  conscious 
and  a  logical  evolution  in  him.  His  genius  is  not  of  the  kind  which 
follows  a  single  path  and  forges  right  ahead  until  it  reaches  its  ob- 
ject. For  his  aim  was  no  other  than  to  do  well  whatever  he  under- 
took. All  ways  were  good  to  him— from  his  early  steps  at  the  cross- 
ing of  the  ways,  he  dominated  the  country  and  shed  his  light  on  all 
sides,  without  laying  siege  to  any  particular  part.  He  is  not  one  of 
those  who  impose  on  life  and  art  a  voluntary  idealism,  either  violent 
or  patient;  nor  is  he  one  of  those  who  inscribe  in  the  book  of  life 
the  formula  of  their  campaign.  He  is  of  the  kind  who  drink  in  the 
life  universal,  assimilating  it  to  themselves.  His  artistic  will  is  mainly 
objective.  His  genius  adapts  itself  to  a  thousand  images  of  passing 
events,  to  the  nation,  to  the  times  in  which  he  lived,  even  to  the 
fashions  of  his  day.  It  accommodates  itself  to  the  various  influences, 
ignoring  all  obstacles.  It  weighs  other  styles  and  other  thoughts,  but 
such  is  the  power  of  assimilation  and  the  prevailing  equilibrium  of 
his  nature  that  he  never  feels  submerged  and  overweighted  by  the 
mass  of  these  strange  elements.  Everything  is  duly  absorbed,  con- 
trolled, and  classified.  This  immense  soul  is  like  the  sea  itself,  into 
which  all  the  rivers  of  the  world  pour  themselves  without  troubling 
its  serenity. 

The  German  geniuses  have  often  had  this  power  of  absorbing 
thoughts  and  strange  forms,  but  it  is  excessively  rare  to  find  amongst 
them  the  grand  objectivism  and  this  superior  impersonality  which 
is,  so  to  speak,  the  hallmark  of  Handel.  Their  sentimental  lyricism  is 
better  fitted  to  sing  songs,  to  voice  the  thoughts  of  the  universe 
in  song,  than  to  paint  the  universe  in  living  forms  and  vital  rhythms. 

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Handel  is  very  different  and  approaches  much  more  nearly  than 
any  other  in  Germany  the  genius  of  the  South,  the  Homeric  genius 
of  which  Goethe  received  the  sudden  revelation  on  his  arrival  at 
Naples.  This  capacious  mind  looks  out  on  the  whole  universe  and  on 
the  way  the  universe  depicts  itself,  as  a  picture  is  reflected  in  calm 
and  clear  water.  He  owes  much  of  this  objectivism  to  Italy,  where 
he  spent  many  years  and  the  fascination  of  which  never  effaced  itself 
from  his  mind,  and  he  owes  even  more  to  that  sturdy  England  which 
guards  its  emotions  with  so  tight  a  rein,  and  which  eschews  those 
sentimental  and  effervescing  effusions  so  often  displayed  in  the 
pious  German  art;  but  that  he  had  all  the  germs  of  his  art  in  himself 
is  already  shown  in  his  early  works  at  Hamburg. 

From  his  infancy  at  Halle,  Zachau  had  trained  him  not  in  one 
style  but  in  all  the  styles  of  the  different  nations,  leading  him  to 
understand  not  only  the  spirit  of  each  great  composer  but  to  as- 
similate the  styles  by  writing  in  various  manners.  This  education, 
essentially  cosmopolitan,  was  completed  by  his  three  tours  in  Italy 
and  his  sojourn  of  half  a  century  in  England.  Above  all  he  never 
ceased  to  follow  up  the  lessons  learned  at  Halle,  always  appropriating 
to  himself  the  best  from  all  artists  and  their  works.  If  he  was  never 
in  France  (it  is  not  absolutely  proved),  he  knew  her  nevertheless.  He 
was  anxious  to  master  the  French  language  and  musical  style.  We 
have  proofs  of  that  in  his  manuscripts  and  in  the  accusations  made 
against  him  by  certain  French  critics.  Wherever  he  passed,  he 
gathered  some  musical  souvenir,  buying  and  collecting  foreign 
works,  copying  them,  or  rather  (for  he  had  not  the  careful  patience 
of  J.  S.  Bach,  who  scrupulously  wrote  out  in  his  own  hand  the  entire 
scores  of  French  organists  and  the  Italian  violinists)  copying  down  in 
hasty  and  often  inexact  expressions  any  idea  which  struck  him  in  the 
course  of  reading.  This  vast  collection  of  European  thoughts,  which 
remains  only  in  remnants  at  the  Fitzwilliam  Museum  at  Cambridge, 
was  the  reservoir,  so  to  speak,  from  which  his  creative  genius  con- 
tinually fed  itself.  Profoundly  German  in  race  and  character,  he  had 
become  a  world  citizen  like  his  compatriot  Leibnitz,  whom  he  had 
known  at  Hanover,  a  European  with  a  tendency  for  the  Latin  cul- 
ture. The  great  Germans  at  the  end  of  that  century,  Goethe  and 
Herder,  were  never  more  free  or  more  universal  than  this  great 

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Saxon  in  music,  saturated  as  he  was  with  all  the  artistic  thoughts  of 

the  West. 

He  drew  not  only  from  the  sources  of  learned  and  refined  music 
-the  music  of  musicians;  but  also  drank  deeply  from  the  founts  of 
popular  music-that  of  the  most  simple  and  rustic  folk.  He  loved  the 
latter.  One  finds  noted  down  in  his  manuscripts  the  street  cries  of 
London,  and  he  once  told  a  friend  that  he  received  many  inspirations 
for  his  best  airs  from  them.  Certain  of  his  oratorios,  like  L3 'Allegro 
ed  11  Pensoroso  (1740),  are  threaded  with  remembrances  of  his  walks 
in  the  English  country,  and  who  can  ignore  the  Pifferari  (Italian 
peasant's  pipe)  in  the  Messiah  (1742),  the  Flemish  carillon  in  Saul 
(1739),  the  joyous  popular  Italian  songs  in  Hercules  (1745),  and  in 
Alexander  Balus  (1748)?  Handel  was  not  an  artist  lost  in  introspec- 
tion. He  watched  all  around  him,  he  listened,  and  observed  Sight 
was  for  him  a  source  of  inspiration,  hardly  of  less  importance  than 
hearing.  I  do  not  know  any  great  German  musician  who  has  been 
as  much  a  visual  as  Handel  Like  Johann  Adolph  Hasse  (1699-1783) 
and  Arcangelo  Corelli  (1658-1713),  he  had  a  veritable  passion  for 
beautiful  pictures.  He  hardly  ever  went  out  without  going  to  a 
theater  or  a  picture  sale.  He  was  a  connoisseur,  and  he  made  a  col- 
lection in  which  some  Rembrandts  were  found  after  his  death.  It  has 
been  remarked  that  his  blindness  (which  should  have  rendered  his 
hearing  still  more  sensitive,  his  creative  powers  translating  every- 
thing into  sonorous  dreams)  soon  paralyzed  his  hearing  when  its 
principal  source  of  renewal  was  withdrawn. 

Thus  saturated  in  all  the  European  music  of  his  time,  impregnated 
with  the  music  of  musicians  and  the  still  richer  music  which  flows 
in  all  Nature  herself,  which  is  specially  diffused  in  the  vibrations  of 
light  and  shade,  that  song  of  the  rivers,  of  the  forest,  of  the  birds,  in 
which  all  his  work  abounds  and  which  have  inspired  some  of  his 
most  picturesque  pages  with  a  semi-romantic  color,  he  wrote  as  one 
speaks,  he  composed  as  one  breathes.  He  never  sketched  out  on 
paper  in  order  to  prepare  his  definite  work.  He  wrote  straight  off 
as  he  improvised,  and  in  truth  he  seems  to  have  been  the  greatest 
improviser  that  ever  was.  He  wrote  his  music  with  such  an  im- 
petuosity of  feeling  and  such  a  wealth  of  ideas  that  his  hand  was 
constantly  lagging  behind  his  thoughts,  and  in  order  to  keep  apace 

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with  them  at  all  he  had  to  note  them  down  in  an  abbreviated  man- 
ner. But  (and  this  seems  contradictory)  he  had  at  the  same  time  an 
exquisite  sense  of  form.  No  German  surpassed  him  in  the  art  of  writ- 
ing beautiful,  melodic  lines.  Mozart  and  Hasse  alone  were  his  equals 
in  this.  It  was  to  this  love  of  perfection  that  we  attribute  that  habit 
which,  despite  his  fertility  of  invention,  causes  him  to  use  time  after 
time  the  same  phrases  (those  most  important  and  dearest  to  him), 
each  time  introducing  an  imperceptible  change,  a  light  stroke  of  the 
pencil,  which  renders  them  more  perfect.  The  examination  of  these 
kinds  of  musical  eaux-fortes  in  their  successive  states  is  very  instruc- 
tive for  the  musician  who  is  interested  in  plastic  beauty.  It  shows 
also  how  certain  melodies,  once  written  down,  continued  to  slumber 
in  Handel's  mind  for  many  years  until  they  had  penetrated  his  sub- 
conscious nature  and  until  they  were  applied  at  first,  by  following 
the  chances  of  inspiration,  to  a  certain  situation  which  suited  them 
moderately  well.  They  are,  so  to  speak,  in  search  of  a  body  where 
they  can  reincarnate  themselves,  seeking  the  true  situation,  the  real 
sentiment  of  which  they  are  but  the  latent  expression;  and  once  hav- 
ing found  it,  they  expand  themselves  with  ease. 

Handel  worked  no  less  with  the  music  of  other  composers  than 
with  his  own.  If  one  had  the  time  to  study  here  what  superficial 
readers  have  called  his  plagarisms,  particularly  taking,  for  example, 
Israel  in  Egypt  (1739),  where  the  most  barefaced  of  these  cases 
occur,  one  would  see  with  what  genius  and  insight  Handel  has 
evoked  from  the  depths  of  these  musical  phrases  their  secret  soul, 
of  which  the  first  creators  had  not  even  a  presentiment.  It  needed  his 
eye,  or  his  ear,  to  discover  in  the  serenade  of  Alessandro  Stradella 
(1642-82)  its  Biblical  cataclysms.  Each  read  and  heard  a  work  of 
art  as  it  is,  and  yet  not  as  it  is;  and  one  may  conclude  that  it  is  not 
always  the  creator  himself  who  has  the  most  fertile  idea  of  it.  The 
example  of  Handel  well  proves  this.  Not  only  did  he  create  music, 
but  very  often  he  created  that  of  others  for  them.  Stradella  and 
Dionigi  Erba  (17th  and  18th  centuries)  were  only  for  him  (however 
humiliating  the  comparison)  the  flames  of  fire  and  the  cracks  in  the 
wall  through  which  Leonardo  saw  the  living  figures.  Handel  heard 
great  storms  passing  through  the  gentle  quivering  of  Stradella's 
guitar. 

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This  evocatory  character  of  Handel's  genius  should  never  be  for- 
gotten. He  who  is  satisfied  with  listening  to  this  music  without 
seeing  what  it  expresses-who  judges  this  art  as  a  purely  formal  art 
and  who  does  not  feel  his  expressive  and  suggestive  power,  occa- 
sionally so  far  as  hallucination,  will  never  understand  it.  It  is  a  music 
which  paints  emotions,  souls,  and  situations,  seeing  the  epochs  and 
the  places  which  are  the  framework  of  the  emotions,  and  which  tint 
them  with  their  own  peculiar  moral  tone.  In  a  word,  his  is  an  art 
essentially  picturesque  and  dramatic.  .  .  .  The  intimate  sense  of  his 
works  was  falsified  in  the  century  which  followed  his  death  by  the 
English  interpretations,  strengthened  further  still  in  Germany  by 
those  of  Mendelssohn  and  his  numerous  following,  By  the  exclusion 
of  and  systematic  contempt  for  all  the  operas  of  Handel,  by  an 
elimination  of  nearly  all  the  dramatic  oratorios,  the  most  powerful 
and  the  freshest,  by  a  narrow  choice  more  and  more  restrained  to 
the  four  or  five  oratorios,  and  even  here,  by  giving  an  exaggerated 
supremacy  to  the  Messiah,  by  the  interpretation  finally  of  these 
works,  and  notably  of  the  Messiah,  in  a  pompous,  rigid,  and  stolid 
manner  with  an  orchestra  and  choir  far  too  numerous  and  badly 
balanced,  with  singers  frightfully  correct  and  pious,  without  any 
feeling  or  intimacy,  there  has  been  established  the  tradition  which 
makes  Handel  a  church  musician  after  the  style  of  Louis  XIV,  all 
decoration— pompous  columns,  noble  and  cold  statues,  and  pictures 
by  Le  Bran.  It  is  not  surprising  that  this  has  reduced  works  executed 
on  such  principles  and  degraded  them  to  a  monumental  tiresomeness 
similar  to  that  which  emanates  from  the  bewigged  Alexanders  and 
the  very  conventional  Christs  of  Le  Brun. 

It  is  necessary  to  turn  back.  Handel  was  never  a  church  musician, 
and  he  hardly  ever  wrote  for  the  church.  Apart  from  his  psalms  and 
his  Te  Deum,  composed  for  the  private  chapels  and  for  exceptional 
events,  he  wrote  instrumental  music  only  for  concerts  and  for  open- 
air  f£tes,  for  operas,  and  for  those  so-called  oratorios  which  were 
really  written  for  the  theater.  The  first  oratorios  he  composed  were 
acted.  And  if  Handel  resolutely  abstained  from  theatrical  represen- 
tation—which alone  gives  the  full  value  to  certain  scenes,  such  as 
the  orgy  and  the  dream  of  Belshazzar,  expressly  conceived  for  acting 
—on  the  other  hand  he  stood  out  firmly  for  having  his  oratorios  at  the 

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theater  and  not  in  the  church.  There  were  not  wanting  churches  any 
less  than  dissenting  chapels  in  which  he  could  give  his  works,  and 
by  not  doing  so  he  turned  against  him  the  opinion  of  religious  people 
who  considered  it  sacrilegious  to  carry  pious  subjects  on  the  stage, 
but  he  continued  to  affirm  that  he  did  not  write  compositions  for  the 
church,  but  worked  for  the  theater— a  free  theater, 


It  remains  for  us,  after  having  attempted  to  indicate  the  general 
characteristics  of  Handel's  art,  to  sketch  the  technique  of  the  dif- 
ferent styles  in  which  he  worked. 

It  is  difficult  to  speak  of  the  opera  or  of  the  oratorio  of  Handel.  It 
is  necessary  to  say:  of  the  operas  or  of  the  oratorios,  for  we  do  not 
find  that  they  point  back  to  any  single  type.  We  can  verify  here  what 
we  said  at  the  commencement  of  this  chapter  about  the  magnificent 
vitality  of  Handel  in  choosing  amongst  his  art  forms  the  different 
directions  of  the  music  of  his  times. 

All  the  European  tendencies  at  that  time  are  reflected  in  his 
operas:  the  model  of  Reinhard  Keiser  (1674-1739)  in  his  early  works, 
the  Venetian  model  in  his  Agrippina  (1709),  the  model  of  Alessandro 
Scarlatti  (1660-1725)  and  Agostino  Steffani  (1654-1728)  in  his  first 
early  operas;  in  the  London  works  he  soon  introduces  English  in- 
fluences, particularly  in  his  rhythms.  Then  it  was  Bononcini  whom  he 
rivaled.  Again,  those  great  attempts  of  genius  to  create  a  new  musical 
drama,  Giulio  Cesar e  (1724),  Tamerlano  (1724),  Orlando  (1733);  later 
on  those  charming  ballet-operas  inspired  by  France,  Ariodante 
(1735),  Alcina  (1735);  later  still,  those  operas  which  point  toward  the 
opera-comique  and  the  light  style  of  the  second  half  of  the  century, 
Serse  (1738),  Deidamia  (1741).  .  .  .  Handel  continued  to  try  every 
other  style  without  making  any  permanent  choice  as  did  Gluck,  with 
whom  alone  he  can  be  compared. 

One  sees  what  a  variety  of  forms  and  styles  he  used.  Handel  was 
too  universal  and  too  objective  to  believe  that  one  kind  of  art  only 
was  the  true  one.  He  believed  in  two  kinds  of  music  only,  the  good 
and  the  bad.  Apart  from  that  he  appreciated  all  styles.  Thus  he  has 
left  masterpieces  in  every  style,  but  he  did  not  open  any  new  way  in 
opera  for  the  simple  reason  that  he  went  a  long  way  in  nearly  all 

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paths  already  opened  up.  Constantly  he  experimented,  invented, 
and  always  with  his  singularly  sure  touch.  He  seemed  to  have  an 
extraordinarily  penetrating  knowledge  in  invention,  and  conse- 
quently few  artistic  regions  remained  for  him  to  conquer.  He  made 
as  masterly  a  use  of  the  recitative  as  Gluck,  or  of  the  arioso  as 
Mozart,  writing  the  acts  of  Tamerlane,  which  are  the  most  touching 
and  heartrending  dramas,  in  the  manner  of  Iphigenie  en  Tawide, 
the  most  moving  and  passionate  scenes  in  music  such  as  certain 
pages  of  Admeto  (1727)  and  Orlando,  where  the  humorous  and  the 
tragic  are  intermingled  in  the  manner  of  Don  Giovanni.  He  has  ex- 
perimented happily  here  in  new  rhythms.  There  were  new  forms,  the 
dramatic  duet  or  quartet,  the  descriptive  symphony  opening  the 
opera,  refined  orchestration,  choruses,  and  dances.  Nothing  seems 
to  have  obsessed  him.  In  the  following  opera  we  find  him  returning 
to  the  ordinary  forms  of  the  Italian  or  German  opera  of  his  time. 


Still  less  can  we  say  that  he  held  to  a  rigid  form  with  his  operas, 
which  were  continually  adapted  to  the  changing  tastes  of  the 
theater  public  of  his  age  and  of  the  singers  whom  he  had  at  his  dis- 
posal; but  when  he  left  the  opera  for  the  oratorio  he  varied  no  less. 
It  was  a  perpetual  experiment  of  new  forms  in  the  vast  framework 
of  the  free  theater  (the&tre  en  libertS)  of  the  concert  drama;  and  the 
sort  of  instinctive  ebb  and  flow  in  creation  seems  to  have  caused  his 
works  to  succeed  one  another  in  groups  of  analogous  or  related  com- 
positions, each  work  in  a  nearly  opposite  style  of  feeling  and  form, 
In  each  one  Handel  indulged  momentarily  in  a  certain  side  of  his 
feelings,  and  when  that  was  finished  he  found  himself  in  the  pos- 
session of  other  feelings  which  had  been  accumulating  whilst  he  was 
drawing  on  the  first.  He  thus  kept  up  a  perpetual  balance,  which  is 
like  the  pulsation  of  life  itself.  After  the  realistic  Saul  comes  the  im- 
personal epic  of  Israel  in  Egypt.  After  this  colossal  monument  ap- 
pear the  two  genre  pictures,  The  Ode  for  St.  Cecilia's  Day  (1739) 
and  L* Allegro  ed  II  Penseroso.  After  the  Herculean  Samson  (1743),  a 
heroic  and  popular  tragic  comedy  sprang  forth,  the  charming  flower 
of  Semele  (1744),  an  opera  of  romanticism  and  gallantry. 

But  if  the  oratorios  are  so  wonderfully  varied,  they  have  one 

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characteristic  in  common  even  more  than  the  operas;  they  are  musi- 
cal dramas.  It  was  not  that  religious  thought  turned  Handel  to  this 
choice  of  Biblical  subjects,  but  as  Kretzschmar  has  well  shown,  it  was 
on  account  of  the  stories  of  the  Bible  heroes  being  a  part  of  the  very 
life-blood  of  the  people  whom  he  addressed.  They  were  known  to  all 
whilst  the  ancient  romantic  stories  could  only  interest  a  society  of 
refined  and  spoiled  dilettanti.  Without  doubt,  these  oratorios  were 
not  made  for  representation,  did  not  seek  scenic  effects,  with  rare 
exceptions,  as  for  instance  the  scene  of  the  orgy  of  Belshazzar  (1745), 
where  one  feels  that  Handel  had  drawn  on  the  direct  vision  of  the- 
atrical representation,  but  passions,  spirits  and  personalities  were 
represented  always  in  a  dramatic  fashion.  Handel  is  a  great  painter 
of  characters,  and  the  Delilah  in  Samson,  the  Nitocris  in  Belshazzar, 
the  Cleopatra  in  Alexander  Bolus,  the  mother  in  Solomon  (1749),  the 
Dejanira  in  Hercules,  the  beautiful  Theodora,  all  bear  witness  to  the 
suppleness  and  the  profundity  of  his  psychological  genius.  If  in  the 
course  of  the  action  and  the  depicting  of  the  ordinary  sentiments  he 
abandoned  himself  freely  to  the  flow  of  pure  music,  in  the  moments 
of  passionate  crises  he  is  the  equal  of  the  greatest  masters  in  musical 
drama.  Is  it  necessary  to  mention  the  terrible  scenes  in  the  third  act 
of  Hercules,  the  beautiful  scenes  of  Alexander  Bolus,  the  Dream  of 
Belshazzar,  the  prison  scenes  in  Theodora  (1750),  or  in  the  first  act 
of  Soul,  and  dominating  all,  like  great  pictures,  certain  of  the  cho- 
ruses of  Israel  in  Egypt,  in  Esther  (1732)  and  in  Joshua  (1748),  and  in 
Chandos  Anthems  (1717-20),  which  seem  veritable  tempests  of  pas- 
sion, great  upheavals  of  overpowering  effect?  It  is  by  these  choruses 
that  the  oratorio  is  essentially  distinguished  from  the  opera.  It  is  in 
the  first  place  a  choral  tragedy.  These  choruses,  which  were  nearly 
eliminated  in  Italian  opera  during  the  time  of  the  Barberini,  held  a 
very  important  place  in  French  opera,  but  their  role  was  limited  to 
that  of  commentator  or  else  merely  decorative.  In  the  oratorio  of 
Handel  they  became  the  very  life  and  soul  of  the  work.  Sometimes 
they  took  the  part  of  the  ancient  classical  chorus,  which  exposed  the 
thought  of  the  drama  when  the  hidden  fates  led  on  the  heroes  to 
their  destinies— as  in  Saul,  Hercules,  Alexander  Balus,  Susanna  (1749). 
Sometimes  they  added  to  the  shock  of  human  passions  the  powerful 

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appeal  of  religion  and  crowned  the  human  drama  with  a  supernatu- 
ral aureole,  as  in  Theodora  and  Jephtha  (1752).  Or  finally  they  be- 
came the  actual  actors  themselves,  or  the  enemy-people  and  the  God 
who  guided  them.  It  is  remarkable  that  in  his  very  first  oratorio, 
Esther,  Handel  had  this  stroke  of  genius.  In  the  choruses  there  we 
see  the  drama  of  an  oppressed  people  and  their  God  who  led  them 
by  his  voice  superbly  depicted.  In  Deborah  (1733)  and  Athalia  (1733) 
also,  two  nations  are  in  evidence.  In  Behhazzar  there  are  three,  but 
his  chief  work  of  this  kind,  Israel  in  Egypt,  the  greatest  choral  epic 
which  exists,  is  entirely  occupied  by  Jehovah  and  His  people, 

The  oratorio  being  a  "free  theater/'  it  becomes  necessary  for  the 
music  to  supply  the  place  of  the  scenery.  Thus  its  picturesque  and 
descriptive  role  is  strongly  developed,  and  it  is  by  this  above  all  that 
Handel's  genius  so  struck  the  English  public.  Camilla  Saint-Saens 
wrote  in  an  interesting  letter  to  C.  Bellaigue,  "I  have  come  to  the 
conclusion  that  it  is  the  picturesque  and  descriptive  side,  until  then 
novel  and  unreached,  whereby  Handel  achieved  the  astonishing 
favor  which  he  enjoyed.  This  masterly  way  of  writing  choruses,  of 
treating  the  fugue,  had  been  done  by  others.  What  really  counts 
with  him  is  the  color— that  modern  element  which  we  no  longer  hear 
in  him.  ...  He  knew  nothing  of  exoticism.  But  look  at  Alexander's 
Feast  (1736),  Israel  in  Egypt,  and  especially  V Allegro  ed  II  Pen- 
seroso,  and  try  to  forget  all  that  has  been  done  since.  You  find  at 
every  turn  a  striving  for  the  picturesque,  for  an  effect  of  imitation, 
It  is  real  and  intense  for  the  medium  in  which  it  is  produced,  and  it 
seems  to  have  been  unknown  hitherto." 

Perhaps  Saint-Saens  lays  too  much  weight  on  the  ^masterly  way 
of  writing  his  choruses/*  which  was  not  so  common  in  England,  even 
with  Henry  Purcell  (c.  1659-95).  Perhaps  he  accentuates  too  much 
also  the  real  influence  of  the  French  in  matters  of  picturesque  and 
descriptive  music  and  the  influence  which  it  exerted  on  Handel. 
Finally,  it  is  not  necessary  to  represent  these  descriptive  tendencies 
of  Handel  as  exceptional  in  his  time.  A  great  breath  of  nature  passed 
over  German  music  and  pushed  it  toward  tone-painting.  Georg 
Philipp  Telemann  (1681-1767)  was  even  more  than  Handel  a  painter 
in  music  and  was  more  celebrated  than  Handel  for  his  realistic  ef- 
fects, But  the  England  of  the  18th  century  had  remained  very  con- 

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servative  in  music  and  had  devoted  itself  to  cultivating  the  masters 
of  the  past.  Handel's  art  was  then  more  striking  to  them  on  account 
of  "its  color"  and  "its  imitative  effects/'  I  will  not  say  with  Saint- 
Saens  that  "there  was  no  question  of  exoticism  with  him/'  for  Handel 
seems  to  have  sought  this  very  thing  more  than  once;  notably  in  the 
orchestration  of  certain  scenes  for  the  two  Cleopatras,  of  Giulio 
Cesare,  and  of  Alexander  Bolus.  But  that  which  was  constantly  with 
him  was  tone-painting,  the  reproduction  through  passages  of  music 
of  natural  impressions,  a  painting  very  characteristic  and,  as  Beetho- 
ven put  it,  "more  an  expression  of  feelings  than  painting,"  a  poetic 
evocation  of  the  raging  tempests,  of  the  tranquility  of  the  sea,  of  the 
dark  shades  of  night,  of  the  twilight  which  envelops  the  English 
country,  of  the  parks  by  moonlight,  of  the  sunrise  in  springtime, 
and  of  the  awakening  of  birds.  Acis  and  Galatea  (1708),  Israel  in 
Egypt,  L* Allegro,  the  Messiah,  Solomon,  all  offer  a  wondrous  picture 
gallery  of  Nature,  carefully  noted  by  Handel  with  the  sure  stroke  of 
a  Flemish  painter  and  of  a  romantic  poet  at  the  same  time.  This  ro- 
manticism struck  powerfully  on  his  time  with  a  strength  which 
would  not  be  denied.  It  drew  upon  him  both  admiration  and  violent 
criticism.  A  letter  of  1751  depicts  him  as  a  Berlioz  or  Wagner,  rais- 
ing storms  by  his  orchestra  and  chorus. 

"He  cannot  give  people  pleasure  after  the  proper  fashion,"  writes 
this  anonymous  author  in  his  letter,  "for  his  evil  genius  will  not  allow 
him  to  do  this.  He  imagines  a  new  grandioso  kind  of  music,  and  in 
order  to  make  more  noise  he  has  it  executed  by  the  greatest  number 
of  voices  and  instruments  which  one  has  ever  heard  before  in  a 
theater.  He  thinks  thus  to  rival  not  only  the  god  of  musicians,  but 
even  all  the  other  gods,  like  lole,  Neptune,  and  Jupiter:  for  either 
I  expected  that  the  house  would  be  brought  down  by  his  tempest  or 
that  the  sea  would  engulf  the  whole.  But  more  unbearable  still  was 
his  thunder.  Never  have  such  terrible  rumblings  fallen  on  my  head." 

Similarly  Goethe,  irritated  and  upset,  said  after  having  heard  the 
first  movement  of  the  Beethoven  C  minor  Symphony,  "It  is  mean- 
ingless. One  expected  the  house  to  fall  about  one's  ears." 

It  is  not  by  chance  that  I  couple  the  names  of  Handel  and  Bee- 
thoven. Handel  is  a  kind  of  Beethoven  in  chains.  He  had  the  un- 
approachable manner  like  the  great  Italian  artists  who  surrounded 

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him:  the  Porporas,  the  Hasses;  and  between  him  and  them  there 
was  a  whole  world.  Under  the  classic  ideal  with  which  he  covered 
himself  burned  a  romantic  genius,  precursor  of  the  Sturm  und  Drang 
period;  and  sometimes  this  hidden  demon  broke  out  in  brusque  fits 
of  passion— perhaps  despite  itself. 


The  orchestral  music  of  Handel  comprises  twelve  Concetti  Grossi, 
op.  6  (1739),  the  Oboe  Concertos  (1740),  the  symphonies  from  his 
operas,  oratorios,  and  his  open-air  music— Water  Mmic  (1717),  Fire- 
works Music  (1749)— and  Concertos  for  two  horns. 

Although  Handel  was  in  art  a  visualist  and  though  his  music  had 
a  highly  descriptive  and  evocatory  power,  he  made  only  a  very  re- 
strained use  of  instrumental  tone  color.  However,  he  showed  on  oc- 
casion a  refined  intelligence  in  its  use.  The  two  oratorios  written  at 
Rome  when  he  found  himself  in  the  society  of  the  Cardinal  Otto- 
boni,  and  his  great  virtuoso  works,  the  Triumph  of  Time  and  The 
Resurrection  of  1708,  have  a  fine  and  well-varied  orchestration.  In 
London  he  was  one  of  the  first  to  introduce  the  use  of  the  horn  into 
the  orchestra  of  the  opera.  "He  was  the  first/*  says  Volbach,  "to 
assert  the  expressive  personality  of  the  violoncello/'  From  the  viola 
he  knew  how  to  secure  many  curious  effects  of  indefinite  and  dis- 
quieting half-tones,  he  gave  to  the  bassoons  a  lugubrious  and  fan- 
tastic character,  he  experimented  with  new  instruments,  small  and 
great,  he  used  the  drum  (tambour)  solo  in  a  dramatic  fashion  for 
Jupiter's  oath  in  Semele.  For  special  situations,  by  instrumental  tone 
colors  he  secures  effects  not  only  of  dramatic  expression  but  also  of 
exoticism  and  local  color.  It  is  so  in  the  two  scenes  from  the  two 
Cleopatras,  Giulio  Cesare  and  Alexander  Ealus. 

But  great  painter  as  Handel  was,  he  did  not  work  so  much  through 
the  brilliancy,  variety,  and  novelty  of  his  tone  colors  as  by  the  beauty 
of  his  designs  and  his  effects  of  light  and  shade.  With  a  voluntarily 
restrained  palette  and  by  satisfying  himself  with  the  sober  colors  of 
the  strings,  he  yet  was  able  to  produce  surprising  and  thrilling  ef- 
fects. Volbach  has  shown  that  he  had  less  recourse  to  the  contrast 
and  mixing  of  instruments  than  to  the  division  of  the  same  family  of 
instruments  into  different  groups.  On  the  other  hand,  Handel,  when 

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he  considered  it  advisable,  reduced  his  instrumental  forces  by  sup- 
pressing the  viola  and  the  second  violin,  whose  places  were  taken 
by  the  harpsichord.  All  his  orchestral  art  is  in  the  true  instinct  of 
balance  and  economy,  which,  with  the  most  restricted  means  in 
managing  a  few  colors,  yet  knows  how  to  obtain  as  powerful  impres- 
sions as  our  musicians  of  today,  with  their  crowded  palette.  Nothing, 
then,  is  more  important  if  we  wish  to  render  this  music  truly  than 
the  avoidance  of  upsetting  the  equilibrium  of  the  various  sections  of 
the  orchestra  under  the  pretext  of  enriching  it  and  bringing  it  up 
to  date.  The  worse  fault  is  to  deprive  it,  by  a  useless  surplus  of  tone 
colors,  of  that  suppleness  and  subtlety  of  nuance  which  is  its  princi- 
pal charm. 

Let  us  consider  his  concerti  grossi.  None  of  his  works  are  more 
celebrated  and  less  understood.  Handel  attached  to  them  a  particu- 
lar value,  for  he  published  them  by  subscription,  a  means  which  was 
usual  in  his  day,  but  which  he  himself  never  adopted  except  under 
exceptional  circumstances. 

One  knows  that  the  kind  of  concerti  grossi,  which  consists  chiefly 
in  a  dialogue  between  a  group  of  solo  instrumentalists  (the  concer- 
tino) and  the  full  body  of  instruments  (concerto  grosso),  to  which  is 
added  the  cembalo,  was,  if  not  invented,  at  least  carried  to  its  per- 
fection and  rendered  classical  by  Corelli.  The  works  of  Corelli, 
aided  by  the  efforts  of  his  followers,  had  become  widely  known  in 
Europe.  Francesco  Geminiani  (1687-1762)  introduced  them  into 
England,  and  without  doubt  Handel  did  not  hesitate  to  profit  by  the 
example  of  Geminiani,  who  was  his  friend;  but  it  is  much  more 
natural  to  think  that  he  learned  the  concerto  grosso  at  its  source  at 
Rome  from  Corelli  himself  during  his  sojourn  there  in  1708.  Several 
of  the  concertos  in  his  Opus  3  date  from  1710,  1716,  1722.  The  same 
feature  shows  itself  right  up  to  the  time  of  his  apprenticeship  at 
Hamburg;  in  any  case  he  might  have  already  known  the  Corellian 
style,  thanks  to  the  propaganda  of  Georg  Muffat  (1653-1704),  who 
spread  this  style  very  early  in  Germany.  After  Corelli  came  Pietro 
Locatelli  (1695-1764),  and  especially  Vivaldi,  who  singularly  trans- 
formed the  concerto  grosso  by  giving  it  the  free  character  of  pro- 
gram music  and  by  turning  it  resolutely  toward  the  form  of  the 
sonata  in  three  parts.  But  when  the  works  of  Vivaldi  were  played  in 

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London  In  1723,  and  the  works  which  aroused  such  a  general  en- 
thusiasm became  thoroughly  known  to  Handel,  it  was  always  to 
Corelli  that  he  gave  the  preference;  and  he  was  very  conservative  in 
certain  ways  even  about  him.  The  form  of  his  concerto,  of  which 
the  principal  movements  varied  from  four  to  six,  oscillated  between 
the  suite  and  the  sonata  and  even  glanced  toward  the  symphonic 
overture.  It  is  this  for  which  the  theorists  blame  him,  and  it  is  this 
for  which  I  praise  him.  For  he  does  not  seek  to  impose  a  uniform 
cast  on  his  thoughts  but  leaves  it  open  to  himself  to  fashion  the 
form  as  he  requires,  so  that  the  framework  varies  accordingly,  fol- 
lowing his  inclinations  from  day  to  day. 

The  spontaneity  of  his  thought,  which  has  already  been  shown  by 
the  extreme  rapidity  with  which  the  concerti  were  composed—each 
in  a  single  day  at  a  single  sitting,  and  many  each  week—constitutes 
the  great  charm  of  these  works.  They  are,  in  the  words  of  Kretz- 
schmar,  grand  impression  pictures,  translated  into  a  form  at  the  same 
time  precise  and  supple,  in  which  the  least  change  of  emotion  can 
make  itself  easily  felt.  Truly  they  are  not  all  of  equal  value.  Their 
conception  itself,  which  depended  in  a  way  on  mere  momentary 
inspiration,  is  the  explanation  of  this  extreme  inequality.  One  ought 
to  acknowledge  here  that  the  Seventh  Concerto,  for  example  (the 
one  in  B-flat  major),  and  the  last  three  have  but  a  moderate  interest. 
They  are  amongst  those  least  played,  but  to  be  quite  just  we  must 
pay  homage  to  these  masterpieces,  and  especially  to  the  Second 
Concerto  in  F  major,  which  is  like  a  Beethoven  concerto:  for  we 
find  there  some  of  the  spirit  of  the  Bonn  master. 

Let  us  now  come  to  that  class  of  Handel's  instrumental  music  to 
which  historians  have  given  far  too  little  attention,  and  in  which 
Handel  shows  himself  a  precursor,  and  at  the  same  time  a  model.  I 
refer  to  his  open-air  music. 

This  took  a  prominent  place  in  the  English  life.  The  environs  of 
London  were  full  of  gardens  where,  Pepys  tells  us,  "vocal  and  instru- 
mental concerts  vied  with  the  voices  of  the  birds."  Handel  wrote 
pieces  especially  intended  for  these  garden  concerts.  Generally 
speaking,  he  attached  very  little  importance  to  them,  They  were 
little  symphonies  or  unpretentious  dances  like  the  Hornpipe,  com- 
posed for  the  concert  at  Vauxhall  in  1740, 

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But  he  composed  on  these  lines  some  works  tending  toward  a 
much  vaster  scale:  in  1717  the  famous  Water  Music,  written  for  the 
royal  procession  of  barges  on  the  Thames,  and  the  Fireworks  Music 
made  to  illustrate  the  fireworks  display  given  in  Green  Park  on 
April  27,  1749,  in  celebration  of  the  peace  of  Aix-la-Chapelle. 

The  Water  Music  has  a  grand  serenade  in  the  form  of  a  suite  com- 
prising more  than  twenty  movements.  It  opens  with  a  pompous 
opera  overture;  then  come  dialogues,  with  echoes  of  horns  and 
drums,  where  the  brass  and  the  rest  of  the  orchestra,  which  are 
arranged  in  two  sections,  respond.  Then  follow  happy  and  soothing 
songs,  dances,  a  bourree,  a  hornpipe,  minuets,  popular  songs  which 
alternate  and  contrast  with  the  joyful  and  powerful  fanfares.  The 
orchestra  is  nearly  the  same  as  in  his  usual  symphonies  except  that 
considerable  importance  is  given  to  the  brass.  One  even  finds  in 
this  works  certain  pieces  written  in  the  chamber-music  style,  or  in 
the  theatrical  manner. 

With  the  Fireworks  Music  the  character  of  open-air  music  is  even 
more  definitely  asserted,  quite  as  much  by  the  broad  style  of  the 
piece  as  by  the  orchestration,  which  is  confined  entirely  to  the  wind 
instruments.  The  composition  is  divided  into  two  parts:  an  overture 
which  was  to  be  played  before  the  grand  fireworks  display,  and  a 
number  of  little  pieces  to  be  played  during  the  display,  which  cor- 
responded to  certain  allegorical  set  pieces.  The  overture  is  a  sort  of 
stately  march  in  D  major,  and  has  some  resemblance  to  the  over- 
ture of  the  Ritterballet  (Huntsman's  Dance)  of  Beethoven,  and  which 
is,  like  it,  joyful,  equestrian,  and  sonorous.  The  shorter  movements 
comprise  a  bourree,  a  Largo  a  la  Siciliana,  entitled  Peace,  of  a  beau- 
tiful, heroic  grace,  which  lulls  itself  to  sleep;  a  sprightly  Allegro 
entitled  The  Rejoicing,  and  two  minuets  for  conclusion.  It  is  an  in- 
teresting work  for  the  organizers  of  our  popular  fetes  and  open-air 
spectacles  to  study.  If  we  have  said  that  after  1740  Handel  wrote 
hardly  any  other  instrumental  music  than  the  Fireworks  Music  and 
the  two  monumental  concertos,  a  due  cori  (for  two  horns),  we  have 
the  feeling  that  the  last  evolution  of  his  thought  and  instrumental 
style  led  him  in  the  direction  of  music  conceived  for  the  great 
masses,  wide  spaces,  and  huge  audiences.  He  had  always  in  him  a 
popular  vein  of  thought.  I  immediately  call  to  mind  the  many  popu- 

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lar  inspirations  with  which  his  memory  was  stored  and  which  vivify 
the  pages  of  his  oratorios.  His  art,  which  renewed  itself  perpetually 
at  this  rustic  source,  had  in  his  time  an  astonishing  popularity.  Cer- 
tain airs  from  Ottone  (1723),  Scipione  (1726),  Arianna  (1734),  Bere- 
nice (1737),  and  such  other  of  his  operas,  were  circulated  and 
vulgarized  not  only  in  England  but  abroad,  and  even  in  France 
(generally  so  unyielding  to  outside  influences). 

It  is  not  only  of  this  popularity,  a  little  banal,  of  which  I  wish  to 
speak,  which  one  could  not  ignore— for  it  is  only  a  stupid  pride  and 
a  small  heart  which  denies  great  value  to  the  art  which  pleases 
humble  people;  what  I  wish  to  notice  chiefly  in  the  popular  charac- 
ter of  Handel's  music  is  that  it  is  always  truly  conceived  for  the 
people,  and  not  for  an  elite  dilettanti,  as  was  the  French  opera 
between  Jean-Baptiste  Lully  (1632-87)  and  Gluck  Without  ever 
departing  from  his  sovereign  ideas  of  beautiful  form,  in  which  he 
gave  no  concession  to  the  crowd,  he  reproduced  in  a  language  im- 
mediately "understanded  of  the  people"  those  feelings  in  which  all 
could  share.  This  genial  improviser,  compelled  during  the  whole  of 
his  life  (a  half-century  of  creative  power)  to  address  from  the  stage 
a  mixed  public,  was  like  the  orators  of  old  who  had  the  cult  of  style 
and  instinct  for  immediate  and  vital  effect.  Our  epoch  has  lost  the 
feeling  of  this  type  of  art  and  men:  pure  artists  who  speak  to  the 
people  and  for  the  people,  not  for  themselves  or  for  their  confreres. 
Today  the  pure  artists  lock  themselves  within  themselves,  and  those 
who  speak  to  the  people  are  most  often  mountebanks.  The  free  Eng- 
land of  the  18th  century  was  in  a  certain  measure  related  to  the  Ro- 
man Republic,  and  indeed  Handel's  eloquence  was  not  without 
relation  to  that  of  the  epic  orators,  who  sustained  in  the  form  their 
highly  finished  and  passionate  discourses,  who  left  their  mark  on  the 
shuddering  crowd  of  loiterers.  This  eloquence  did  on  occasion  ac- 
tually thrust  itself  into  the  soul  of  the  nation  as  in  the  days  of  the 
Jacobite  invasion,  where  Judas  Maccdbaeus  (1747)  incarnated  the 
public  feeling.  In  the  first  performances  of  Israel  in  Egypt  some  of 
the  auditors  praised  the  heroic  virtues  of  this  music,  which  could 
raise  up  the  populace  and  lead  armies  to  victory. 

By  this  power  of  popular  appeal,  as  by  all  the  other  aspects  of 
his  genius,  Handel  was  in  the  robust  line  of  Pier  Francesco  Cavalli 

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(1602-76)  and  of  Gluck,  but  he  surpassed  them.  Alone,  Beethoven 
has  walked  in  these  broader  paths  and  followed  along  the  road 

which  Handel  had  opened. 


HANDEL  SPEAKS 

I  believe  the  question  can  be  reduced  to  this:  whether  one  should 
prefer  an  easy  and  more  perfect  method  to  another  which  is  ac- 
companied by  great  difficulties  capable  not  only  of  disgusting  pupils 
with  music,  but  also  of  wasting  precious  time  that  could  be  better 
utilized  in  probing  more  deeply  into  this  art  and  in  developing  one's 
talent.  It  is  not  that  I  should  like  to  declare  that  one  can  draw  no 
benefit  from  solmization,  but  since  one  can  acquire  the  same  knowl- 
edge in  much  less  time  by  the  method  used  so  successfully  at  pres- 
ent, I  do  not  see  why  one  should  not  take  the  road  that  leads  more 
rapidly  and  easily  to  the  desired  end.  As  regards  the  Greek  modes 
...  no  doubt  knowledge  of  them  is  necessary  to  those  who  would 
study  and  play  ancient  music,  which  was  composed  according  to 
those  modes,  but  since  we  have  freed  ourselves  from  the  narrow 
limits  of  ancient  music,  I  do  not  see  what  use  can  be  made  of  Greek 
modes  in  modern  music. 


[On  writing  the  "Hallelujah  Chorus"  from  the  Messiah.]  I  did 
think  I  did  see  all  Heaven  before  me— and  the  great  God  himself. 
.  .  .  Where  I  was  in  my  body  or  out  of  my  body  as  I  wrote  it  I  know 
not.  God  knows. 

[To  a  nobleman  after  the  first  London  performance  of  the  Mes- 
siah.] I  should  be  sorry,  My  Lord,  if  I  gave  pleasure  to  men;  my  aim 
is  to  make  them  better. 


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1714-1787 


CHRISTOPH  WILLIBALD  HITTER  VON  GLUCK  followed  Rameau  in  the 
revolt  against  the  Italian  opera  school,  thus  paving  the  way  to  music 
drama.  Born  in  Erasbach,  Upper  Palatinate,  on  July  2,  1714,  he  re- 
ceived music  instruction  in  various  village  schools.  At  eighteen  he 
was  earning  his  living  playing  dance  music  and  singing  in  church 
choirs  in  Prague.  In  1736  he  found  employment  as  chamber  musi- 
cian in  Prince  Lobkowitz's  palace  in  Vienna.  The  year  after  he 
traveled  to  Italy,  where  he  studied  with  the  eminent  Italian  opera 
composer,  Giovanni  Battista  Sammartini  (1701-75).  On  December 
26,  1741,  Gluck's  first  opera,  Artaserse,  was  successfully  introduced 
in  Milan.  After  completing  several  more  Italian  operas,  produced 
both  in  Italy  and  London,  he  returned  tto  Vienna  in  1748  where  his 
Semiramide  riconosciuta  successfully  reopened  the  Burgtheater  on 
May  14.  In  1750  he  married  Marianna  Pergin,  and  in  1754  he  was 
appointed  Kapellmeister  of  the  Vienna  Court  Theater.  In  this  office 
he  wrote  numerous  operas,  and  a  considerable  amount  of  music 
for  ballet  and  various  entertainments.  Now  increasingly  impatient 
with  the  formal  and  stilted  procedures  of  Italian  opera  (particularly 
those  whose  flowery,  historical  librettos  were  provided  by  Pietro 
Metastasio,  the  Viennese  court  poet)  and  strongly  influenced  by 
Rameau,  Gluck  sought  to  write  operas  with  greater  simplicity  and 
dramatic  truth,  sincerer  emotion  and  sounder  musical  values.  En- 
couraged by  Count  Giacomo  Durazzo,  director  of  the  Viennese 
court  theaters,  and  with  Raniere  de  Calzabigi  as  his  librettist,  Gluck 
wrote  Orfeo  ed  Euridice,  produced  at  the^Burgtheater  on  October 
5,  1762.  Also  in  this  new  style  were  Alceste,  produced  on  Decem- 
ber 16,  1767,  and  Paride  e  Elena,  produced  on  November  30,  1770. 

In  1773,  Gluck  came  to  Paris  where  his  new  opera,  IphigSnie  en 

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Aulide,  proved  a  major  success  when  it  was  presented  at  the  Opera 
on  April  19, 1774-this  despite  the  many  obstacles  placed  in  the  way 
of  its  production  by  many  Frenchmen  who  esteemed  Italian  opera 
highly.  After  the  success  of  the  French  premiere  of  Orfeo  ed  Eurid- 
ice,  Gluck's  enemies  hoped  to  counteract  his  victories  by  bringing 
to  Paris  one  of  Italy's  most  renowned  opera  composers,  Niccolo 
Piccini  (1728-1800).  The  climax  of  the  rivalry  between  the  two  com- 
posers came  when  both  were  commissioned  by  the  Opera  to  write 
music  for  the  same  subject,  Iphigenie  en  Tauride.  Gluck's  opera  was 
given  first  (May  18,  1779)  and  was  a  triumph.  Piccini's  opera  was 
received  coldly.  Gluck's  victory  was  now  complete.  His  last  years 
were  spent  in  Vienna  as  an  invalid,  due  to  partial  paralysis.  He  died 
in  Vienna  of  an  apoplectic  stroke  on  November- 15,  1787. 


THE  MAN 

ROMAIN  HOLLAND 

Gluck's  appearance  is  known  to  us  through  the  fine  portraits  of 
the  period:  through  Houdon's  bust,  Duplessis'  painting,  and  several 
written  descriptions— notes  made  by  Burney  in  1772  in  Vienna,  by 
Christian  von  Mannlich  in  1773  in  Paris,  by  Reichardt  in  1782  and 
1783  in  Vienna. 

He  was  tall,  broad-shouldered,  strong,  moderately  stout,  and  of 
compact  and  muscular  frame.  His  head  was  round,  and  he  had  a 
large  red  face  strongly  pitted  with  the  marks  of  smallpox.  His  hair 
was  brown,  and  powdered.  His  eyes  were  gray,  small  and  deep-set 
but  very  bright;  and  his  expression  was  intelligent  but  hard.  He  had 
raised  eyebrows,  a  large  nose,  full  cheeks  and  chin,  and  a  thick  neck. 
Some  of  his  features  rather  recall  those  of  Beethoven  and  Handel. 
He  had  little  singing  voice,  and  what  there  was  sounded  hoarse 
though  expressive.  He  played  the  harpsichord  in  a  rough  and  boister- 
ous way,  thumping  it  but  getting  orchestral  effects  out  of  it. 

In  society  he  often  wore  a  stiff  and  solemn  air,  but  he  was  quickly 
roused  to  anger.  Burney,  who  saw  Handel  and  Gluck,  compared 

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their  characters.  "Cluck's  temper/'  he  said,  "was  as  fierce  as  Han- 
del's, and  Handel's  was  a  terror  to  everybody."  Gluck  lacked  self- 
control,  was  irritable,  and  could  not  get  used  to  the  customs  of  so- 
ciety. He  was  plain-spoken  to  the  verge  of  coarseness,  and,  according 
to  Christian  von  Mannlich,  on  the  occasion  of  his  first  visit  to  Paris, 
he  scandalized  twenty  times  a  day  those  who  spoke  to  him.  He  was 
insensible  to  flattery  but  was  enthusiastic  about  his  own  works.  That 
did  not  prevent  him,  however,  from  judging  them  fairly.  He  liked 
few  people— his  wife,  his  niece,  and  some  friends;  but  he  was  un- 
demonstrative and  without  any  of  the  sentimentality  of  the  period; 
he  also  held  all  exaggeration  in  horror  and  never  made  much  of  his 
own  people.  He  was  a  jolly  fellow,  nevertheless,  especially  after 
drinking— for  he  drank  and  ate  heartily  until  apoplexy  killed  him. 
There  was  no  idealism  about  him,  and  he  had  no  illusions  about 
either  men  or  things.  He  loved  money  and  did  not  conceal  the  fact. 
He  was  also  very  selfish,  "especially  at  the  table/'  von  Mannlich 
says,  "where  he  seemed  to  think  he  had  a  natural  right  to  the  best 
morsels." 

On  the  whole  he  was  a  rough  sort  and  in  no  way  a  man  of  the 
world,  for  he  was  without  sentiment,  seeing  life  as  it  was  and  born 
to  fight  and  break  down  obstacles  like  a  wild  boar  with  blows  of  its 
snout.  He  had  unusual  intelligence  in  matters  outside  his  art  and 
would  have  made  a  writer  of  no  small  ability  if  he  had  wished,  for 
his  pen  was  full  of  sharp  and  acrid  humor  and  crushed  the  Parisian 
critics  and  pulverized  La  Harpe.  Truly  he  had  so  much  revolutionary 
and  republican  spirit  in  him  that  there  was  no  one  to  equal  him  in 
that  direction.  No  sooner  had  he  arrived  in  Paris  than  he  treated  the 
court  and  society  in  a  way  no  other  artist  had  ever  had  the  courage 
to  do.  On  the  first  night  of  IphigSnie  en  Aulide,  and  at  the  last  mo- 
ment, after  the  king,  the  queen,  and  all  the  court  had  been  invited, 
he  declared  that  the  performance  could  not  be  given  because  the 
singers  were  not  ready;  and  in  spite  of  accepted  custom  and  people's 
remarks,  the  piece  was  put  off  until  another  time-  He  had  a  quarrel 
with  Prince  H&iin  because  he  did  not  greet  the  prince  properly 
when  they  met  at  a  party,  and  all  Gluck  said  was,  "The  custom  in 
Germany  is  to  rise  only  for  people  one  respects."  And-sign  of  the 

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times— nothing  would  induce  him  to  apologize;  more  than  that, 
Prince  Henin  had  to  go  to  Gluck  when  he  wished  to  see  him. 

Gluck  allowed  the  courtiers  to  pay  him  attentions.  At  rehearsals 
he  appeared  in  a  nightcap  and  without  his  wig  and  would  get  the 
noble  lords  present  to  help  him  with  his  toilet,  so  that  it  became  an 
honor  to  be  able  to  hand  him  his  coat  or  his  wig.  He  held  the  duchess 
of  Kingston  in  esteem  because  she  once  said  that  "genius  generally 
signified  a  sturdy  spirit  and  a  love  of  liberty ." 

In  all  these  traits  one  sees  the  Encyclopedists'  man— the  mistrustful 
artist  jealous  for  his  freedom,  the  plebeian  genius,  and  Rousseau's 
revolutionary. 


THE  COMPOSER 

WILLIAM  FOSTER  APTHORP 

In  the  year  1741,  when  Handel's  last  opera,  Deidamia,  was  given 
in  London,  Gluck's  first,  Artaserse,  was  brought  out  in  Milan,  a  co- 
incidence to  be  deemed  significant  by  superstition.  The  grand  auto- 
crat of  the  old  regime  makes  his  parting  bow  just  as  the  herald  of 
the  new  comes  upon  the  scene:  "le  roi  est  mort!  vive  le  roiF  .  .  . 

Even  in  this,  his  first  opera,  he  determined  to  cut  loose  from  many 
of  the  traditions  of  the  "oratorio"  school,  and  write  music  that  should 
be  at  once  dramatic  and  more  scenic.  But  he  told  no  one  of  his  in- 
tention, and  finished  his  score—all  but  one  aria— to  suit  himself.  With 
this  one  aria  lacking,  the  opera  was  put  into  rehearsal,  and  every 
musical  dabster  present  pooh-poohed  the  "new  style"  most  con- 
temptuously. This  Gluck  had  counted  on;  before  the  final  rehearsal 
he  wrote  the  missing  aria  wholly  in  the  conventional  style,  and  a  still 
larger  gathering  of  cognoscenti  than  had  been  at  the  first  rehearsal 
praised  it  highly,  even  suspecting  it  of  coming  from  the  pen  of  Gio- 
vanni Battista  Sammartini.  The  audience  on  the  opening  night 
straightway  quashed  this  verdict,  though,  crying  out  that  that  par- 
ticular aria  was  simply  insipid  and  quite  unworthy  of  the  rest  of  the 
score.  Thus  did  our  young  Oberpfdlzer  slyboots  score  one  off  his 
first  judgesl 

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So  Gluck  had  from  the  first  this  ambition  to  make  the  opera  more 
dramatic  than  his  predecessors  and  contemporaries  had  clone.  But 
he  had  as  yet  no  definite  formula;  his  innovations  were  still  evolu- 
tionary rather  than  revolutionary;  he  did  nothing  that  could  be 
called  radical.  Yet  what  he  did  was  new  enough  to  scare  the  critics 
who,  as  academic  policemen,  guarded  nothing  more  carefully  than 
the  inviolable  sacredness  of  the  traditional  form.  But,  if  severely 
handled  at  times  by  the  critics,  Gluck  would  now  and  then  get  com- 
pensating sympathy  from  others.  When  a  certain  passage  in  the  aria 
"Se  mai  senti  spirarti  sul  volto"  in  his  Clemenza  di  Tito  (1751)  was 
scathingly  criticized,  it  was  shown  to  old  Francesco  Durante  (1684- 
1755)  who  said:  "I  do  not  feel  like  deciding  whether  this  passage  is 
entirely  in  accordance  with  the  rules  of  composition;  but  this  I  can 
tell  you,  that  all  of  us,  myself  to  begin  with,  would  be  very  proud 
of  having  thought  of  and  written  such  a  passage/' 

From  1741  on,  Gluck  continued  writing  Italian  operas;  with  enor- 
mous success  in  Italy  and  Vienna,  in  spite  of  the  critics.  He  traveled 
a  good  deal,  and  the  hearing  of  some  Rameau  operas  in  Paris  must 
have  given  him  wholesome  food  for  meditation.  From  about  1755 
to  1761  he  showed  signs  of  lapsing  into  mere  conventionalism  and 
seemed  to  treat  opera-writing  as  sheer  practice  work,  to  gain  tech- 
nical facility.  He  had  plainly  become  dissatisfied  with  the  scope  and 
efficacy  of  his  dramatic  innovations  in  opera,  and  was  meditating 
a  more  thorough  and  logically  formulated  reform. 

At  last,  in  or  about  1760,  he  met  the  right  man  to  help  him:  the 
Italian  poet,  Raniere  de  Calzabigi.  With  him  he  talked  the  problem 
over:  the  defects  of  the  Italian  opera  seria  and  how  these  defects 
were  best  to  be  cured.  The  two  pitched  upon  the  following  items  as 
lying  at  the  root  of  the  reigning  evil:  the  irresponsible  vanity  of  the 
virtuoso  singer,  and  the  flaccid  conventionality  of  the  Metastasio 
libretto— full  of  poetic  beauty  (of  a  sort)  but  almost  totally  lacking 
dramatic  quality,  especially  such  as  could  be  intensified  by  music, 

The  practical  upshot  was  that  Calzabigi  wrote  the  text  of  Orfeo 
ed  Euridice  and  Gluck  set  it  to  music.  One  cannot  help  smiling  at 
the  work's  having  first  to  be  submitted  to  Metastasio,  to  avoid  the 
foregone  conclusion  of  a  fiasco;  the  court  poet's  influence  was  not 
to  be  trifled  with!  Still  more  one  must  smile  at  Metastasio's  carry- 

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ing  his  friendship  for  Gluck  and  Calzabigi  to  the  point  of  "agreeing 
to  offer  no  active  opposition  to  the  new  work/*  sure  in  his  good  heart 
that  the  public  would  take  the  trouble  of  damning  it  off  his  hands; 
he  little  dreamt  that  he  was  digging  his  own  grave! 

Orfeo,  brought  out  at  the  Vienna  Burgtheater  on  October  5, 
1762,  was  the  first  cannon-shot  of  the  new  revolution.  It  was  no 
"Veni,  uidi,  vici"  being  considerably  discussed  at  first;  but  the  pub- 
lic came  to  it  gradually.  Much  the  same  was  true  of  Alcest e— libretto 
by  Calzabigi  after  Euripides— given  on  December  16,  1767.  This 
work  fairly  separated  the  sheep  from  the  goats  in  the  Viennese 
public;  the  more  seriously  inclined  saw  that  it  was  on  a  still  higher 
plane  of  tragic  grandeur  than  Orfeo,  but  a  large  mass  of  opera  goers 
found  it  rather  too  much  of  a  good  thing.  "If  this  is  the  sort  of 
evening's  entertainment  the  Court  Opera  is  to  provide,  goodbye;  we 
can  go  to  church  without  paying  two  gulden!"  Gluck  had  to  find  out 
that  fighting  long-established  convention  is  no  bed  of  roses,  and 
that  impeccably  attired  patrons  of  aristocratic  opera  are  much  in- 
clined to  resent  seriousness  that  has  not  been  cured  of  its  deformity 
by  sweetly-warbling  divinities  of  the  virtuoso  species.  But  unques- 
tionable success  came  with  time,  and  Alceste  established  Cluck's 
position  even  more  firmly  than  Orfeo  had  done. 

Passing  over  Paride  e  Elena  (1770)— a  strong  work,  but  ill  re- 
ceived by  the  public— we  come  to  Cluck's  meeting  with  the  second 
poet  who  was  to  have  a  determining  influence  on  his  destiny:  Du 
Rollet,  attache  to  the  French  legation  in  Vienna.  Du  Rollet  en- 
couraged Cluck's  already-formed  wish  to  go  to  Paris.  .  .  .  [Gluck] 
had  become  dissatisfied  with  the  executive  means  he  found  in 
Vienna  and  longed  for  the  Academie  de  Musique  where  there  were 
"well-skilled  and  intelligent  actors,  who  combined  a  noble  and  soul- 
ful play  of  gesture  with  the  art  of  song."  Du  Rollet  took  Racine's 
Iphigenie  en  Aulide  and  turned  it  into  a  libretto,  Gluck  set  to  work 
forthwith  upon  the  score;  even  before  it  was  completed  it  was  pro- 
nounced to  be  just  the  thing  for  Paris. 

To  wish  to  go  to  Paris  was  one  thing;  to  get  officially  invited  there, 
another.  It  seemed  to  French  chauvinism  that  Paris  already  had 
quite  enough  foreigners  to  put  up  with  in  resident  Italian  musicians, 
and  that  the  prospect  of  having  to  do  with  an  admittedly  strong 

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German,  and  an  aesthetic  revolutionary  to  boot,  was  rather  appalling. 
There  was  plotting  and  counterplotting  galore,  letter-writing  with- 
out end.  At  last  Marie  Antoinette's  influence  carried  the  clay— she 
had  been  Gluck's  pupil  in  Vienna  before  her  marriage. 

When  Gluck  came  to  Paris  in  1773  with  Iphigcnie  all  ready  for 
the  boards,  his  expectations  of  the  personnel  of  the  Academic  de 
Musique  were  not  wholly  fulfilled.  He  found  the  acting  as  good  as 
he  had  expected,  but  the  principals,  chorus,  and  orchestra  had 
fallen  into  the  most  deplorable  musical  habits;  it  took  all  his  per- 
sonal force,  indomitable  Teutonic  pertinacity,  and  skill  as  a  con- 
ductor to  whip  them  up  to  the  mark.  lie  succeeded  though,  and 
Iphigenie  en  Aulide  was  brought  to  a  satisfactory  performance  on 
April  19, 1774.  Then  the  storm  broke  loosel 

The  chief  contestants  in  this  famous  Gluck  controversy  were,  on 
Gluck's  side,  the  Abbe  Arnaud  and  the  Anomjnie  de  Vauglrard 
(really  Suard  by  name);  on  the  opposing  side,  Marmontel,  La  Ilarpe, 
Guinguen6,  d'Alembert,  the  Chevalier  de  Chastilleux,  Framery,  and 
Coqueau.  Grimm  held  a  dignifiedly  neutral  position,  or  tried  to 
make  believe  he  did;  two  of  the  most  important  of  Gluck's  favorers 
were  Jean-Jacques  Rousseau  and  Voltaire,  but  neither  of  the  two 
took  any  active  part  in  the  fight.  La  Ilarpe— whose  sharp  wit  fairly 
took  the  bit  in  its  teeth  and  got  beyond  his  own  or  any  one's  control 
—was  the  enfant  terrible  of  the  whole  business,  and  did  his  own  side 
as  much  harm  as  good;  the  Anonyme  de  Vaugirard  took  an  especial 
delight  in  getting  a  rise  out  of  him  and  prodding  him  to  desperation. 

Upon  the  whole,  with  all  the  wit,  acute  thought,  and  literary 
ability  brought  to  bear  upon  the  matter,  first  and  last,  this  once-great 
controversy  is  not  very  edifying  reading  now.  It  is  always  the  same 
old  story.  .  .  .  Read  the  discussion  between  Monteverdi  and  Artusi 
.  .  . ,  the  pen-and-ink  tiffs  between  Wagnerians  and  anti-Wagnerians 
.  .  . ,  and  you  will  have  read  practically  all  that  was  urged  for  and 
against  Gluck.  .  .  .  The  anti-Gluck  side  of  the  controversy  is  well 
summarized  by  Schmid:  "These  criticisms  had  two  different  pur- 
poses: first  they  tried  to  prove  that  the  Ritter  von  Gluck  lacked  all 
power  of  song,  and  next,  that  he  set  things  to  music  that  were  not 
appropriate  to  song." 

The  impression  produced  by  Iphig&nie  en  Aulide  as  the  perform- 

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ances  wore  on  was  still  strengthened  by  Orfeo  ed  Euridice  given  in 
August  1774.  Gluck  returned  to  Vienna  for  a  while,  taking  with 
him  a  remodelled  version  of  the  text  of  his  Alceste  by  du  Rollet  and 
Quinault's  libretto  of  Armide,  meaning  to  retouch  the  former  score 
and  reset  the  latter  text  for  Paris.  He  was  at  work  on  both  scores 
in  Vienna  when  he  got  the  news  of  the  latest  trick  of  his  opponents 
in  Paris:  the  Italian,  Niccolo  Piccini  had  been  invited  and  was  to 
set  Quinault's  Roland  for  the  Academie  de  Musique.  Gluck's  pride 
was  bitten  to  the  quick;  a  flaming  letter  of  his  to  du  Rollet  found  its 
way  (without  his  leave)  into  the  Annee  litteraire,  and  only  served 
still  further  to  exasperate  the  opposition.  The  Italophiles  now  had  a 
champion  of  their  own,  and  the  Gluck  controversy  became  the 
Gluck-Piccini  war,  compared  to  which  the  old  Handel-Bononcini 
business  in  London  was  a  mere  squabble. 

In  1776,  Gluck  came  back  to  Paris,  and  Alceste  was  given  at  the 
Academie  de  Musique  on  April  23.  It  was  a  bad  night  for  the 
Gluckists;  the  opera  was  roundly  hissed,  the  disappointed  composer 
whimpering  out  "Alceste  e$t  tombee!"  upon  a  friend's  shoulder. 
"Oui,  tombee  du  del"  replied  the  latter,  fain  to  seek  consolation  in 
an  epigram.  But  the  fiasco  was  only  for  a  while;  the  gradual  success 
of  Alceste  in  Vienna  was  repeated  in  Paris,  and  Gluck  once  more 
ended  by  carrying  the  day. 

On  September  23,  1777,  Armide  was  brought  out;  the  immediate 
result  was  about  the  same  as  usual,  only  that  indifference  took  the 
place  of  hissing.  For  one  thing,  the  anti-Gluckists  could  not  howl  at 
Gluck's  "impudence"  in  daring  to  reset  a  text  already  set  by  the 
great  Lully,  as  it  had  been  feared  they  would;  for  their  own  Piccini 
had  put  them  in  a  glass  house  by  setting  Quinault's  Roland  of  which 
Lully  was  also  the  original  composer.  Moreover,  Gluck  had  paid 
French  taste  no  mean  compliment  in  taking  Quinault's  Armide  ex- 
actly as  it  stood,  without  subjecting  it  to  those  modifications  which 
he  had  had  in  all  his  previous  classical  libretti.  But  the  indifference 
with  which  Armide  was  greeted  at  first  soon  wore  off,  and  by  the 
time  Piccini  was  ready  with  his  Roland  Gluck's  position  was  again 
very  strong,  indeed.  Piccini,  to  say  the  truth,  was  a  rather  laggardly 
champion,  taking  an  infinite  time  in  coming  up  to  scratch,  which 
is  partly  to  be  accounted  for  by  the  poor  man's  not  knowing  a  word 

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of  French  when  he  first  set  out  to  work  on  his  score.  But  on  Janu- 
ary 27,  1778,  Roland  was  at  last  brought  out,  after  endless  trouble 
and  squabbling  at  rehearsals;  as  a  first  cannon-shot  into  the  Gluckist 
camp,  it  did  a  certain  amount  of  execution,  at  least  the  controversy 
became  doubly  acrid  after  it.  It  remained  at  white  heat  until  the 
final  "duel"  settled  matters. 

It  was  agreed  that  both  Gluck  and  Piccini  should  write  an  opera, 
Iphigenie  en  Tauride;  they  could  thus  fight  it  out  between  them  on 
the  same  ground.  Gluck  took  a  libretto  by  dullard;  Piccini,  one  by 
Dubreuil.  This  "duel,"  as  usual,  was  rather  a  long  one,  Gluck's 
opera  being  given  on  May  18,  1779,  Piccinfs  not  until  January  23, 
1781,  some  time  after  Gluck  had  left  Paris  for  good.  The  result, 
however,  was  decisive;  GlucFs  Iphigenie  capped  the  climax  of  his 
Paris  success,  and  was  indeed  the  first  of  his  Paris  operas  that  won 
unquestionable  public  favor  on  the  opening  night,  whereas  Piccim  s 
had  a  mere  succes  d'estime  even  with  its  own  party,  the  more  eager 
of  whom  tried  to  explain  its  quasi-failure  with  the  general  public 
by  the  undeniable  fact  that,  on  the  second  night,  the  beauteous 
Laguerre  (who  sang  Iphig6nie)  was  hopelessly  the  worse  for  strong 
]iqaor~-"Iphig£nie  en  champagne!"  said  pert  Sophie  Arnould,  who 
had  sung  Gluck's  first  Iphig6nie. 

It  is  quite  plain  that  the  success  of  Gluck's  Iphigenie  en  Tauride 
was  thoroughly  genuine,  based  on  the  quality  of  the  work  itself.  No 
less  strong  an  opera  could  have  so  utterly  routed  Pieeinfs  as  it  did; 
especially  as  Gluck,  after  his  IphigSnie,  had  had  a  palpable  failure 
with  his  Echo  et  Narcisse  on  September  24,  1779,  thus  leaving  Paris 
with  his  latest  opera  on  record  as  a  fiasco.  Piccini  was,  in  truth,  no 
weakling  at  all;  he  was  even  something  of  a  dramatic  reformer  in 
opera  himself,  quite  as  much  as  Gluck  in  his  earlier  Italian  and 
Viennese  days.  But  Gluck  had  far  outstripped  him  since  then,  and 
.  .  .  Piccini  was  swept  from  the  stage  into  oblivion,  not  because  he 
was  weak,  but  because  Gluck  was  stronger.  .  .  .  Had  he  not  been 
inadvisedly  brought  to  Paris  to  take  part  in  that  unequal  contest  with 
the  doughty  Austrian,  he  might  have  gone  comfortably  down  in  his- 
tory as  a  worthy  forerunner  of  the  Gluck  reform;  but,  being  brought 
face  to  face  with  and  in  opposition  to  it,  he  was  crushed. 

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Echo  et  Narcisse  was  Gluck's  last  work  for  the  stage;  with  it  he 
leaves  the  history  of  opera. 

As  a  reformer,  Gluck  was  but  little  of  a  radical,  hardly  anything  of 
a  theorist.  The  best  confession  of  artistic  faith  we  have  from  his  pen, 
his  preface  to  Alceste,  stands  in  history  with  Euridice  of  Jacopo  Peri 
(1561-1633)  and  Victor  Hugo's  to  Cromwell  as  one  of  the  most 
famous  of  its  kind.  But  there  is  very  little  theorizing  in  it;  it  is,  for 
the  most  part,  negative  in  character,  pointing  out  what  is  most  to 
be  avoided  in  opera  writing.  It  is  a  document  of  sheer  sound  artistic 
common  sense,  not  a  philosophico-scientific  marshalling  of  prin- 
ciples to  a  firmly  based  theory;  admirable  as  far  as  it  goes,  but  not 
going  far.  Had  Gluck's  reform  rested  with  this  document  alone, 
there  would  have  been  little  life  in  it. 

The  real  essence  and  mainspring  of  this  much  talked-of  reform  was 
Gluck's  own  intrinsic  dramatic  genius;  his  true  strength  as  a  reformer 
lay  in  his  work,  not  in  his  doctrine.  In  him  the  old  dramatic  spirit 
of  Peri,  Monteverdi,  and  Pier  Francesco  Cavalli  (1602-76)  breathed 
forth  fresh  and  strong  again;  and  it  was  the  vigorous  expression  he 
gave  to  this  spirit  in  his  music  that  won  him  adherents,  while  his 
ruthless  sacrifice  of  the  time-honored  conventional  operatic  frippery 
to  this  expression  made  him  enemies  among  those  to  whom  old 
habits  were  dear. 

What  was  new  in  Gluck  was  his  musico-dramatic  individuality, 
his  style,  for  there  was  little  really  new  in  his  principles.  Not  only 
did  these  date  back,  as  far  as  they  went,  to  the  earliest  days  of  opera, 
but  the  artistic  sins  and  abuses  he  stigmatized— the  slavish  subservi- 
ency of  composers  to  the  whims  of  the  virtuoso  singer,  the  sacrifice 
of  dramatic  interest  to  irrelevant  musical  developments— had  been 
pointed  out  and  deplored  by  more  than  one  musician  before  him. 

Gluck's  reform  did  not  lack  precursory  heralds;  the  evils  he  set 
himself  to  cure  had  long  been  recognized  as  such,  and  he  was  not 
the  first  to  attempt  to  cure  them.  But  he  was  the  first  to  strike  the 
decisive  blow,  to  go,  if  not  quite  to  the  root  of  the  matter,  at  least 
as  near  to  the  root  as  was  necessary  for  his  purpose.  And,  as  for  his 
lack  of  radicalism,  note  how,  in  his  preface,  all  of  his  negative  theses 
have  their  conditioning  if  and  when.  He  does  not  oppose  vocal 
ornamentation,  for  instance,  absolutely  and  along  the  whole  line,  but 

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only  when  it  becomes  damaging  to  dramatic  common  sense.  He 
showed  the  same  lack  of  uncompromising  radicalism  in  his  practice: 
there  is  many  a  vocal  show-piece  in  his  operas,  but  brought  in  the 
right  place,  not  into  the  midst  of  an  ardent  dramatic  action, 

Gluck  is  fairly  to  be  regarded  as  the  father  of  modern  opera;  a 
sufficient  commentary  on  this  is  the  very  fact  that  his  are  the  earliest 
operas  that  hold  the  stage  to  this  day.  He  followed  Karl  Philipp  Eman- 
uel  Bach  (1714-88)  and  Haydn  in  employing  a  standard  composition 
of  the  orchestra,  and  banished  the  time-honored  harpsichord  from 
it;  he  was  thus  the  first  opera  composer  to  write  out  his  scores 
completely,  leaving  nothing  to  be  added  by  the  harpsichordist.  He 
was  equally  great  in  impassioned  or  pathetic  melody  and  in  every 
form  of  recitative;  his  dramatic  use  of  the  chorus  can  hardly  be  sur- 
passed in  mastery.  The  opening  scenes  of  the  first  and  second  acts 
of  Orfeo— Euridice's  funeral  rites  and  Orfeo's  entrance  into  Hades- 
are  still  unsurpassed  masterpieces  in  this  last  particular. 

Like  most  "new"  men,  Gluck  was  terribly  fastidious  about  the 
style  in  which  his  works  were  to  be  given.  Concerning  Orfeo's  aria, 
"Che  fard  senza  Euridice?"  he  writes  to  the  Duke  of  Braganza:  "Were 
one  to  make  the  slightest  change  in  it,  in  the  tempo  or  the  mode  of 
expression,  it  would  become  an  air  for  the  marionette  stage.  In  a 
piece  of  this  order,  a  more  or  less  sustained  note,  a  forcing  of  the 
tone,  a  neglect  of  the  proper  tempo,  a  trill,  roulade,  etc.,  can  en- 
tirely destroy  the  effect  of  a  scene."  He  was  an  inexorable  rehearser, 
infinitely  hard  to  satisfy. 

In  a  specific  sense,  Gluck's  great  achievement  was  to  fix  the  form 
of  French  grand  opera  for  nearly  a  century,  taking  the  form  as 
already  established  by  Lully  and  Rameau  for  a  basis,  What  may  be 
called  the  Gluck  formula  subsisted  with  but  slight  modification  in 
France  until  Meyerbeer  came  above  the  horizon.  From  Orfeo  ed 
Euridice  to  IphigSnie  en  Tauride,  his  operas  are  distinctly  grand 
operas;  to  produce  their  proper  effect,  they  need  not  only  fine  acting 
and  singing  and  a  competent  orchestra,  but  a  vast,  well-equipped 
stage  and  the  most  copious  spectacular  paraphernalia,  especially  a 
superb  ballet.  They  are  essentially  spectacular  operas. 

Gluck  united  in  an  unparallelled  degree  warmth  of  tempera- 
ment with  a  certain  classic  reserve  in  expression;  he  was  at  home 

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in  classical  and  mythological  subjects,  in  the  stately  classic  manner. 
The  true  "romantic"  strenuousness  he  had  not;  he  would  have  made 
but  a  poor  hand  at  it  with  a  Shakespearian  libretto.  But  it  would 
be  a  dull  ear  that  could  not  catch  the  poignancy  that  lurks  behind 
his  measured  dignity  o£  expression,  a  dull  heart  that  did  not  beat 
responsively  to  the  expansive  force  of  his  emotional  heat.  Perhaps 
he  is  at  his  most  poignant  in  his  musical  pictures  of  perfect  happi- 
ness; in  grief  and  pathos  he  is  great;  but  in  serene,  unalloyed  bliss, 
greater  still.  There  is  a  deeper  well  of  tears  in  the  chorus  of  the 
beatified  spirits  in  his  Orfeo  than  in  "Che  fard  senza  Euridice?"  or 
"Malheureuse  Iphigenie!"  Few  men  have  produced  such  overwhelm- 
ing effects  on  the  lyric  stage  with  so  beautiful  a  simplicity  of  means; 
let  us  part  from  him  with  his  pet  maxim  (whether  wholly  true  or 
not  matters  little)  on  his  lips:  "Simplicity  and  truth  are  the  sole  right 
principles  of  the  beautiful  in  works  of  art." 


GLUCK  SPEAKS 

When  I  undertook  to  set  the  opera  Alceste  to  music,  I  resolved  to 
avoid  all  those  abuses  which  had  crept  into  Italian  opera  through 
the  mistaken  vanity  of  singers  and  the  unwise  compliance  of  com- 
posers, and  which  had  rendered  it  wearisome  and  ridiculous,  instead 
of  being,  as  it  once  was,  the  grandest  and  most  imposing  stage  work 
of  modern  times.  I  endeavored  to  reduce  music  to  its  proper  func- 
tion, that  of  seconding  poetry  by  enforcing  the  expression  of  the 
sentiment,  and  the  interest  of  the  situations,  without  interrupting 
the  action,  or  weakening  it  by  superfluous  ornament.  My  idea  was 
that  the  relation  of  music  to  poetry  was  much  the  same  as  that 
of  harmonious  coloring  and  well-disposed  light  and  shade  to  an 
accurate  drawing,  which  animates  the  figures  without  altering  their 
outlines.  I  have  therefore  been  very  careful  never  to  interrupt  a 
singer  in  the  heat  of  a  dialogue  in  order  to  introduce  a  tedious  ritor- 
nelle,  nor  to  stop  him  in  the  middle  of  a  piece  either  for  the  purpose 
of  displaying  the  flexibility  of  his  voice  on  some  favorable  vowel,  or 
that  the  orchestra  might  give  him  time  to  take  breath  before  a  long 

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sustained  note,  Furthermore,  I  have  not  thought  it  right  to  hurry 
through  the  second  part  of  a  song  if  the  words  happened  to  be  the 
most  important  of  the  whole,  in  order  to  repeat  the  first  part  regu- 
larly four  times  over;  or  to  finish  the  air  where  the  sense  does  not 
end  in  order  to  allow  the  singer  to  exhibit  his  power  of  varying  the 
passage  at  pleasure.  In  fact,  my  object  was  to  put  an  end  to  abuses 
against  which  good  taste  and  good  sense  have  long  protested  in  vain. 

My  idea  was  that  the  overture  ought  to  indicate  the  subject  and 
prepare  the  spectators  for  the  character  of  the  piece  they  are  about 
to  see;  that  the  instruments  ought  to  be  introduced  in  proportion  to 
the  degree  of  interest  and  passion  in  the  words;  and  that  it  was 
necessary  above  all  to  avoid  making  too  great  a  disparity  between 
the  recitative  and  the  air  of  a  dialogue,  so  as  not  to  break  the  sense 
of  a  period  or  awkwardly  interrupt  the  movement  and  animation 
of  a  scene. 

I  also  thought  that  my  chief  endeavor  should  be  to  attain  a  grand 
simplicity,  and  consequently  I  have  avoided  making  a  parade  of 
difficulties  at  the  cost  of  clearness;  I  have  set  no  value  on  novelty  as 
such,  unless  it  was  naturally  suggested  by  the  situation  and  suited 
to  the  expression.  In  short,  there  was  no  rule  which  I  did  not  con- 
sider myself  bound  to  sacrifice  for  the  sake  of  effect. 


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1732-1809 


FRANZ  JOSEPH  HAYDN  was  born  in  Rohrau,  lower  Austria,  on  March 
31,  1732.  As  a  child  he  went  to  live  in  the  house  o£  a  relative,  Jo- 
hann  Matthias  Frankh,  who  gave  him  a  thorough  musical  training. 
Between  1740  and  1748  Haydn  was  a  chorister  at  St.  Stephen's 
Cathedral  in  Vienna.  During  that  period  he  earned  his  living  by 
teaching,  playing  the  harpsichord,  and  doing  hack  work,  but  all  the 
while  immersing  himself  deeply  into  serious  music  study.  In  1755 
^he  was  engaged  by  Karl  Joseph  von  Fiirnberg  as  conductor  of  his 
orchestra,  for  which  he  wrote  various  nocturnes  and  divertimentos.  It 
was  during  this  period  that  he  also  created  his  first  string  quartets. 
While  employed  at  the  palace  of  Count  Morzin,  between  1758  and 
1760,  he  wrote  his  first  symphonies.  In  1760  he  married  Maria  Anna 
Keller,  a  marriage  that  proved  unhappy  from  the  beginning  and 
soon  gave  way  to  a  permanent  separation.  In  1761,  Haydn  became 
second  Kapellmeister  for  Prince  Paul  Anton  Esterhazy  at  his  estate 
in  Eisenstadt.  When  the  Esterhazys  built  a  new  palace  at  Esterhaz, 
Haydn  assumed  the  status  of  full  Kapellmeister  (1766)  and  held  this 
postffor  almost  a  quarter  of  a  century.  For  the  many  concert  and 
opera  performances  at  Esterhaz,  Haydn  produced  a  vast  repertory 
of  compositions  in  virtually  every  field  and  form,  arriving  at  full 
maturity  as  creative  artist.  He  rarely  left  Esterhaz,  except  for  occa- 
sional visits  to  Vienna  where  he  met  Mozart  and  became  one  of 
his  most  devoted  friends  and  admirers. 

In  1790,  Haydn  withdrew  from  his  Esterhaz  post  and  went  to 
live  in  Vienna.  In  1791  and  1794,  Johann  Peter  Salomon,  impresario 
and  violinist,  invited  him  to  London  to  lead  orchestral  concerts. 
For  these  performances  Haydn  wrote  twelve  celebrated  symphonies 
now  identified  as  the  London  or  Salomon  Symphonies.  Back  in 

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Vienna  after  the  second  visit,  Haydn  wrote  in  1797  a  patriotic 
hymn  which  became  the  Austrian  national  anthem.  Between  1798 
and  1801  he  completed  two  choral  masterworks,  The  Creation  and 
The  Seasons,  his  first  attempts  at  writing  oratorios.  He  died  in  Vienna 
on  May  31,  1809,  and  was  buried  in  the  Hundsthurm  churchyard; 
in  1820  his  remains  were  reinterred  in  the  upper  parish  church  of 
Eisenstadt. 


THE  MAN 

ALBERT  CHRISTOPH  DIES 

Haydn  was  something  under  middle  height.  The  lower  half  of  his 
figure  was  too  short  for  the  upper.  This  is  frequently  to  be  observed 
with  small  people  of  both  sexes,  but  in  Haydn  it  was  very  notice- 
able because  he  kept  to  the  antiquated  style  of  trousers  reaching  only 
to  the  hips,  .  .  .  His  features  were  rather  regular,  his  glance  speak- 
ing, fiery  and  yet  temperate,  kindly  and  inviting.  When  he  was 
in  a  serious  mood  his  features,  along  with  his  glance,  expressed 
dignity;  otherwise  he  readily  assumed  a  smiling  mien  in  conversation. 
I  never  heard  him  laugh  out  loud.  Haydn  had  a  moderately  strong 
build;  his  muscles  were  spare.  His  hawk  nose  (he  suffered  much  from 
a  nasal  polyp  which  doubtless  actually  enlarged  this  organ)  as  well 
as  the  rest  of  his  face  was  deeply  marked  with  smallpox.  The  nose 
itself  was  pockmarked,  so  that  the  nostrils  each  had  a  different 
shape. 

Haydn  considered  himself  ugly  and  mentioned  to  ine  a  prince 
and  his  wife  who  could  not  stand  his  appearance  "because,"  he  said, 
"I  was  too  ugly  for  them."  But  this  supposed  ugliness  lay  not  at  all 
in  the  cut  of  his  features  but  solely  in  the  skin,  eaten  away  with 
pockmarks  and  of  a  brown  tint. 

For  the  sake  of  cleanliness,  Haydn  wore,  even  in  his  youth,  a 
wig  with  a  braid  and  a  few  side  curls.  Fashion  had  no  influence  on 
the  shape  of  his  wig;  until  his  death  he  remained  faithful  to  the 
same  style  and  wore  the  wig  only  two  inches  above  his  eyebrows,  so 
that  his  forehead  looked  disproportionately  low. 


JOSEPH    HAYDN 

Orderliness  seemed  as  native  to  him  as  industry.  Tidiness  and 
cleanliness  were  conspicuous  in  his  person  and  in  his  whole  house- 
hold. He  never,  for  instance,  received  visits  before  he  was  fully 
dressed.  If  surprised  by  a  friend,  he  sought  to  gain  at  least  enough 
time  to  put  on  his  wig  again. 

His  love  of  order  prompted  Haydn  to  arrange  a  careful  schedule 
of  work  and  business  hours;  he  was  displeased  when  necessity  forced 
him  to  a  deviation.  It  would  be  far  from  true,  however,  to  say  he 
was  a  man  who  lived  by  the  clock.  At  the  end  I  will  set  forth  his 
daily  schedule;  from  this  the  reader  will  be  able  to  observe  how  the 
hours  were  divided  and  assigned.  He  was  a  sensible  manager  of 
money.  I  several  times  heard  him  accused  of  avarice  by  people  who 
did  not  know  him  very  well.  I  had  opportunity  enough  to  inquire 
into  this  charge  and  found  it  false.  The  miser  has  no  feeling  for  the 
want  of  others  and  does  not  help  even  his  nearest  relatives.  When 
Haydn  needed  money  he  was  most  energetic  about  earning  it;  but 
as  soon  as  it  had  been  acquired  and  was  in  his  hands,  he  felt  the 
disposition  to  share  it.  He  could  often  call  his  household  together 
with  the  words,  "Children,  here  is  money!"  and  give  to  each,  accord- 
ing to  his  service,  five,  ten,  fifteen  or  twenty  florins. 

There  was  in  his  character  much  cheerfulness,  sport  and  mischief, 
the  more  popular  and  also  the  more  subtle,  but  always  the  most 
highly  original  musical  wit.  People  have  often  called  it  humor  and 
have  traced  back  to  it,  with  justice,  his  predilection  for  musical 
teasing. 

He  was  a  man  of  gratitude.  As  soon  as  he  could,  he  secretly  repaid 
kindnesses  done  him  in  his  youthful  years— but  did  not  forget,  mean- 
while, his  numerous  relatives.  Honor  and  fame  were  the  two  driving 
forces  that  dominated  him;  yet  no  instance  is  known  to  me  when 
they  degenerated  to  a  greed  for  renown.  His  natural  modesty  pre- 
vented this.  He  never  disparaged  other  musicians. 

In  younger  years  he  was  said  to  have  been  highly  susceptible  to 
love.  Of  this  I  would  have  said  nothing,  but  I  noticed  that  into  old 
age  he  remained  most  courteous  to  women  and  even  kissed  their 
hands. 

His  division  of  the  hours  and  the  order  that  resulted  may  strike 
some  of  my  readers  as  machine-like.  But  if  you  consider  the  many 

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works  that  flowed  from  Haydn's  pen  you  will  admit  that  he  simply 
used  his  time  wisely.  He  had  observed  his  body  and  knew  what  he 
could  expect  of  it;  idle  he  could  not  be;  change  gratified  him;  order 
had  come  to  be  second  nature  to  him;  and  so  his  daily  schedule 
took  shape. 

In  the  warmer  season  Haydn  got  up  at  half-past  six  and  shaved 
himself  at  once.  This  task  he  left  to  no  other  hand  until  he  was 
in  his  seventy-third  year.  Then  he  dressed  completely.  If  a  pupil 
was  present  while  he  was  dressing,  he  had  to  play  the  lesson  assigned 
on  the  piano.  The  mistakes  were  noted,  principles  thereon  ex- 
pounded, and  a  new  assignment  then  given  for  the  next  lesson. 

At  eight  o'clock  Haydn  took  his  breakfast.  Right  after  that  he  sat 
down  at  the  piano  and  improvised  until  he  found  ideas  that  served 
his  intent.  These  he  immediately  committed  to  paper.  Thus  were 
born  the  first  draft  of  his  compositions. 

At  half-past  eleven  he  received  visitors  or  took  a  walk  and  paid 
visits  himself.  The  hour  from  two  to  three  was  set  aside  for  dinner. 
After  dinner  he  always  undertook  some  little  domestic  chore  or 
else  he  went  into  his  library  and  took  a  book  to  read. 

At  four  o'clock  he  went  back  to  his  musical  labors.  He  took  the 
drafts  sketched  out  in  the  morning  and  orchestrated  them.  To  this 
work  he  devoted  three  or  four  hours.  At  eight  o'clock  in  the  evening 
he  usually  went  out  but  came  home  at  nine  and  either  set  to  work 
on  his  scores  again  or  took  a  book  and  read  until  ten  o'clock.  The 
time  around  ten  was  reserved  for  the  evening  meal.  Haydn  had 
made  it  a  rule  to  consume  nothing  in  the  evening  but  bread  and 
wine;  this  rule  he  violated  only  now  and  then  when  he  was  invited 
somewhere  for  supper.  He  loved  gay  talk  at  the  table;  in  general 
he  liked  cheerful  conversation.  At  half -past  eleven  he  went  to  bed; 
in  his  old  age,  even  later. 

Winter  time,  as  a  rule,  made  no  difference  to  his  daily  schedule 
except  that  he  rose  half  an  hour  later  in  the  morning;  everything 
else  remained  as  in  the  summer. 

In  advanced  age,  especially  in  the  last  five  or  six  years  of  his  life, 
bodily  weakness  and  illness  ruined  the  schedule  described  above. 
The  active  man  could  at  last  no  longer  work. 

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THE  COMPOSER 

W.  OLIVER  STRUNK 

In  Haydn's  London  diary,  among  the  entries  for  1791,  there 
is  this  note:  "On  December  5  there  was  a  fog  so  thick  that  one  might 
have  spread  it  on  bread.  In  order  to  write  I  had  to  light  a  candle 
as  early  as  eleven  o'clock."  Could  Haydn  have  known  what  had 
happened  in  Vienna  on  that  critical  morning,  he  would  not  have 
cared  to  write  at  all.  As  it  was,  he  wrote  on;  two  weeks  later  he 
received  news  of  Mozart's  death.  "I  am  as  pleased  as  a  child  at  the 
thought  of  coming  home  and  embracing  my  good  friends,"  he  writes 
to  Marianne  von  Genzinger  on  the  20th.  "My  one  regret  is  that 
the  great  Mozart  will  not  be  among  them,  if  it  be  true,  as  I  trust 
it  is  not,  that  he  is  dead.  Not  in  a  hundred  years  will  posterity  see 
such  a  talent  again." 

Though  the  Haydn  who  penned  these  lines  was  no  longer  a  young 
man,  his  vitality  was  unimpaired,  his  productivity  unabated.  "I  am 
still  sprightly  and  in  the  full  possession  of  my  strength,"  he  had 
assured  Mozart  before  leaving  Vienna;  early  in  1792  he  reports 
with  evident  satisfaction  to  Frau  von  Genzinger  that  he  has  never 
written  so  much  in  one  year  as  in  that  just  passed.  His  reputation, 
already  distinguished,  now  assumed  such  proportions  that,  in  later 
life,  he  often  insisted  that  he  had  become  famous  in  Germany  only 
by  way  of  England.  Strangers  stopped  to  stare  at  him,  exclaiming: 
"You  are  a  great  man!"  Within  less  than  a  year  three  fashionable 
artists  had  painted  his  portrait.  Honored  with  a  Doctor's  degree 
conferred  by  Oxford  University,  feted  by  professional  and  amateur 
musicians,  sought  after  by  peer  and  commoner  alike,  Haydn  took 
most  satisfaction,  perhaps,  in  his  new-found  independence.  "How 
sweet  a  little  liberty  tastes!"  he  writes.  "I  used  often  to  sigh  for 
freedom—now  I  have  it,  in  a  measure.  I  appreciate  it,  too,  though  my 
mind  is  burdened  with  a  multitude  of  tasks.  The  knowledge  that 
I  am  no  longer  a  hired  servant  repays  me  for  all  my  trouble."  For 
thirty  years  Haydn  had  written  for  select  group  of  connoisseurs; 

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now,  at  fifty-nine,  the  opportunity  to  address  a  wider  audience  had 
come  to  him  at  last.  The  change  brought  with  it  a  new  sense  of 
responsibility— to  art  and  to  society—a  sense  of  responsibility  that 
found  ultimate  expression  in  his  great  oratorios,  The  Creation  (1798) 
and  The  Seasons  (1801). 

As  Mozart's  biographer,  Otto  Jahn,  once  observed,  the  difficult 
task  is  to  portray  the  Haydn  of  the  50?s,  60's,  and  TOY  "Thus  far  we 
know  little,  if  anything,  about  him  and  about  the  conditions  and  in- 
fluences to  which  he  was  subject.  The  Haydn  everyone  knows  is 
not  Mozart's  forerunner,  but  his  contemporary  and  successor/"  Our 
knowledge  of  the  musical  environment  from  which  Haydn  sprang 
goes  further  than  Jahn's,  but  for  most  of  us  the  works  of  his  earlier 
years  still  remain  uncharted  territory.  Let  us  begin,  then,  on  familiar 
ground— with  the  music  of  the  post-Mozartian  Haydn.  We  will 
follow  him  the  more  easily  through  the  vicissitudes  and  complexities 
of  his  upward  climb  if  we  have  first  seen  the  goal  at  which  he  aimed. 
And  we  will  recognize  the  more  readily  that  his  music  is  something 
more  than  an  introduction  to  Mozart  and  Beethoven,  that  his  role 
in  musical  history  is  something  more  than  a  pioneer,  if  we  take  as  our 
starting  point  the  works  of  his  last  period. 

During  the  London  years  Haydn  is  preoccupied  with  instrumental 
composition;  after  his  return  to  Vienna.,  "the  father  of  the  symphony" 
tends  more  and  more  to  write  for  voices.  Up  until  the  time  of  the 
composition  of  The  Seasons  there  is  no  slackening  of  his  pace.  The 
piano  variations  in  F  minor  (1793),  the  three  last  piano  sonatas 
(c.  1794),  a  set  of  three  piano  trios  dedicated  to  Mrs.  Schrocter,  his 
"invariable  and  truly  affectionate"  correspondent  (c.  1795),  another 
for  Mrs.  Bartolozzi,  the  wife  of  the  London  engraver  (1795-96), 
the  six  "Apponyf  string  quartets  (1793),  and  the  twelve  "London" 
symphonies  (1791-95)-these  major  instrumental  works  are  surely 
no  mean  achievement  for  a  man  in  his  sixties.  To  the  next  five  years 
belong  the  eight  string  quartets  dedicated  to  Count  Erdody  and  to 
Prince  Lobkowitz  (c.  1799),  four  of  the  last  six  Masses  (1796*99), 
the  Te  Deum  in  C  (c.  1798),  and  the  two  oratorios.  With  the  compo- 
sition of  The  Seasons,  Haydn's  creative  activity  is  practically  ended. 
In  1801  he  writes  the  Schopfungsmesse  and  in  1802  the  Harmonie- 
messe.  Then,  in  1803,  he  completes  two  movements  of  his  last  string 

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quartet  (1803),  dedicated  to  Count  Fries.  It  was  never  finished.  "I 
am  no  longer  able  to  work  at  anything  big,"  he  writes  to  Thomson 
in  the  following  year.  "My  age  weakens  me  more  and  more."  Yet 
for  a  time  his  imagination  remains  as  keen  as  ever:  in  1806,  on  his 
seventy-fourth  birthday,  he  expresses  the  conviction  that  there  are 
no  limits  to  music's  possibilities,  that  what  may  still  be  accomplished 
in  music  is  far  greater  than  what  has  been  accomplished  in  the  past. 
Often,  he  says,  there  come  to  him  ideas  through  which  the  art 
might  be  advanced  much  further;  his  physical  limitations,  however, 
no  longer  permit  him  to  undertake  their  expression. 

"The  secret  of  music's  effect  lies  essentially  in  this:  that  in  compo- 
sition everything  comes  as  it  must  come,  yet  otherwise  than  we 
expect."  However  one-sided  his  view  of  the  romantic  scene  may 
have  been,  Eduard  Hanslick  was  a  shrewd  judge  of  classical  values; 
in  its  application  to  the  music  of  the  last  quarter  of  the  18th  century 
this  brilliant  aphorism  of  his  comes  very  near  the  mark.  The  kind 
of  effect  he  has  in  mind  is  not  possible  in  every  stage  of  the  develop- 
ment of  a  style.  In  the  experimental  stage  its  presence  is  inconceiv- 
able; in  the  conventional  stage,  which  follows,  we  seldom  meet  with 
it.  Only  when  the  rules  of  the  game  are  well  established  is  it  feasible 
for  the  composer  to  play  on  the  expectation  of  his  listener.  And  even 
then,  to  play  on  expectation  he  must  first  arouse  it.  To  secure  em- 
phasis he  must  first  exercise  self-control.  He  cannot  afford  to  be 
continually  surprising  his  listener.  He  must  be  simple  before  he  is 
complex,  regular  before  he  is  irregular,  straightforward  before  he  is 
startling.  The  composer  of  the  Surprise  Symphony  understood  the 
working  of  these  first  principles.  He  could  be  simple,  regular,  and 
straightforward;  this  is  a  point  that  need  not  be  brought  home  to  the 
modern  reader,  who  is  only  too  apt  to  exaggerate  the  extent—or  mis- 
understand the  purpose-of  this  side  of  Haydn's  writing.  He  could 
also  be  original  without  being  eccentric;  this  the  more  generous 
among  his  contemporaries  were  always  ready  to  concede.  "That 
sounds  queer,"  Kozeluch  once  remarked  to  Mozart,  startled  by  a 
bold  transition  in  a  Haydn  quartet,  "would  you  have  written  it  that 
way?"  "Scarcely,"  Mozart  replied,  "but  do  you  know  why?  Because 
neither  you  nor  I  would  have  hit  on  the  idea." 

Eminently  suited  to  the  display  of  the  particular  sort  of  originality 

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that  consists  in  playing  on  the  expectation  of  the  listener  is  the  sonata 
form,  as  Haydn  saw  it  toward  the  end  of  his  career.  In  this  type  of 
movement  the  climax  of  interest  regularly  coincides  with  the  begin- 
ning of  the  third  part— the  return  of  the  principal  tonality  and  the 
principal  idea;  artistic  success  or  failure  depends  largely  on  the  way 
this  climax  is  hastened  or  delayed  and  on  the  angle  from  which  it  is 
approached.  Once  the  third  part  has  begun  the  listener's  recollection 
of  what  has  gone  before  leads  him  to  anticipate  the  composer's  every 
step;  in  this  part  of  the  design  each  deviation  from  the  familiar  path 
is  a  potential  source  of  aesthetic  pleasure  or  disappointment. 

The  compositions  Haydn  wrote  for  London  are  so  full  of  this  kind 
of  originality  that  it  is  difficult  to  single  out  any  one  work  to  illustrate 
it.  Let  us  choose  one  of  the  most  familiar— the  last  of  the  three  sym- 
phonies of  1795,  the  last  of  all  Haydn's  symphonies,  the  so-called 
"London"  Symphony  in  D.  Turn  to  the  finale  and  observe  how  skill- 
fully Haydn  prepares  the  "return/'  growing  more  and  more  deliber- 
ate as  he  approaches  the  critical  point,  wandering  further  and  fur- 
ther from  the  key  at  which  he  intends  to  arrive,  then  thinking  better 
of  it  and  making  an  unlooked-for  close  that  is  at  once  the  end  of  the 
second  part  and  the  beginning  of  the  third;  before  we  have  realized 
it,  the  "return"  has  been  accomplished.  Or  turn  to  the  first  move- 
ment, compare  the  third  part  with  the  first,  and  observe  how  artfully 
Haydn  delays  restatement  of  the  "second  subject"— as  is  quite  usual 
with  him,  it  is  the  "first  subject"  all  over  again;— only  when  we  have 
almost  given  up  hope  of  hearing  it  does  he  bring  it  in  at  last.  It  is 
in  the  original  treatment  of  just  such  details  as  these  that  the  su- 
periority of  the  London  Haydn  over  the  rank  and  file  is  most  evident. 
In  the  compelling  audacity  of  their  design,  the  compositions  Haydn 
wrote  for  London  represent  the  final  development  of  form  in  classical 
music.  While  he  was  writing  these  compositions,  plans  were  already 
taking  shape  in  his  mind  for  a  work  that  was  to  make  his  name  last 
in  the  world. 

"Since  time  immemorial  the  Creation  has  been  regarded  as  the 
most  exalted,  most  awe-inspiring  picture  that  mankind  can  contem- 
plate. To  accompany  this  great  drama  with  suitable  music  can  surely 
have  no  other  result  than  that  of  intensifying  these  sacred  emotions 
in  men's  hearts  and  of  making  them  more  submissive  to  the  benevo- 

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lent  omnipotence  of  their  Creator/'  These  lines  from  a  letter  Haydn 
wrote  in  1801— three  years  after  he  had  completed  The  Creation— 
throw  a  revealing  light  on  the  frame  of  mind  in  which  the  aging 
master  approached  this  most  exacting  of  all  the  tasks  he  set  himself. 
For  the  devout  Catholic  who  habitually  began  and  ended  his  manu- 
scripts with  the  words,  "In  nomine  Domini"  and  "Laus  Deo/7  the 
subject  was  made  to  order.  The  work  of  composition  occupied  him 
for  two  full  years.  "I  spend  much  time  on  it/'  he  said,  "because  I  in- 
tend it  to  last  a  long  time."  For  once,  the  composer  who  "never  wrote 
until  he  was  sure  of  himself"  made  systematic  sketches.  To  Grie- 
singer,  his  first  biographer,  he  confessed  that  he  had  half  finished 
his  score  before  its  success  was  apparent  to  him.  "I  was  never  so 
devout  as  during  the  time  I  was  working  on  The  Creation"  Grie- 
singer  quotes  Haydn  as  saying.  "Every  day  I  fell  on  my  knees  and 
prayed  God  that  he  might  give  me  strength  to  bring  this  work  to  a 
satisfactory  conclusion."  Early  in  1798,  shortly  after  the  composer's 
sixty-sixth  birthday,  that  satisfactory  conclusion  was  announced.  Be- 
fore the  oratorio  had  been  publicly  performed,  Haydn  was  at  work 
on  The  Seasons. 

"With  the  decrease  of  my  mental  powers,  my  inclination  and  the 
urge  to  work  seem  almost  to  increase/'  Haydn  wrote  in  June,  1799, 
to  the  publishers  Breitkopf  &  Hartel.  "Every  day  I  receive  many 
compliments— even  on  the  fire  of  my  last  works;  no  one  will  believe 
what  trouble  and  strain  I  endure  to  produce  them/'  Goethe's  friend 
Zelter  called  The  Seasons  "a  work  of  youthful  vigor  and  mature 
mastery."  Schiller's  friend  Streicher  came  nearer  the  truth  in  1809 
when  he  called  it  "a  musical  debauch."  "Without  it,"  he  added, 
"Haydn  would  assuredly  have  enjoyed  ten  more  years  of  activity/' 
Haydn  himself  said  that  The  Seasons  had  "finished"  him. 

Haydn  often  regretted  that  he  was  never  able  to  visit  Italy.  But  it 
is  a  question  whether  he  would  have  profited  half  as  much  from  such 
a  visit  as  he  did  from  his  two  visits  to  England.  Without  them  neither 
The  Creation  nor  The  Seasons  would  have  been  written.  The  two 
oratorios  owe  something  to  English  poetry— one  is  based  on  an  adap- 
tation from  Milton's  Paradise  Lost,  the  other  on  Thomson's  Seasons. 
They  owe  more  to  the  English  audience  and  to  the  Anglicized  Han- 
del, whose  music  was  virtually  new  to  Haydn  when  he  arrived  in 

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London.  The  Handel  Commemoration  in  1791  and  the  "Concerts 
of  Ancient  Music"  were  revelations.  To  the  English  composer, 
Shield,  who  asked  his  opinion  of  The  Nations  Tremble  in  Handel's 
Joshua,  Haydn  replied  that  he  had  long  been  acquainted  with  music, 
but  never  knew  half  its  powers  before  he  heard  it;  when  Shield 
praised  the  recitatives  in  Haydn's  early  oratorio  II  Ritorno  di  Tobia 
(1775),  Haydn  declared  that  the  recitative  Deeper  and  Deeper  Still 
in  Handel's  Jephtha  surpassed  them  in  pathos  and  contrast.  Power, 
pathos,  and  contrast— these  are  the  secrets  of  Handel's  greatness,  and 
when  Haydn  returned  to  Vienna  he  took  them  with  him.  Written 
for  the  concerts  of  the  "Society  of  Noble  Amateurs,''  The  Creation 
and  The  Seasons  speak  to  the  plain  man. 

One  type  of  artist  is  concerned  with  design,  another  with  expres- 
sion. Haydn  is  concerned  with  both.  The  classic  perfection  of  the 
"London"  symphonies  and  the  "Apponyi"  quartets  has  its  counter- 
part in  the  romantic  intensity  of  the  works  of  his  last  years  in  Vienna. 
In  the  light  of  later  development  Haydn's  romanticism  may  appear 
somewhat  restrained  to  us;  to  his  contemporaries  it  was  bold  and 
even  startling.  The  rich  sonorities  of  his  last  quartets  and  orchestral 
accompaniments  point  to  Beethoven  and  to  Weber,  The  simple  piety 
of  his  Creation  is  no  less  affecting  than  the  artless  realism  of  his 
Seasons.  The  ordered  lawlessness  of  his  Representation  of  Chaos 
breaks  down  old  barriers.  "It  is  impossible  and  contrary  to  rule  that 
so  excellent  a  piece  should  be  accepted,  universally  and  at  once,  for 
what  it  is  and  alone  can  be,"  Zelter  wrote  in  Breitkopfs  journal. 
"Certain  deep-rooted  theories,  derived  from  the  works  of  an  earlier 
period,  remain  eternally  at  odds  with  the  spirit  of  progress,  leading 
inevitably  to  the  kind  of  criticism  that  is  always  demanding,  but 
does  not  know  how  to  accept."  Haydn  thanked  Zelter  for  praising 
the  Chaos  by  saying:  "You  could  and  would  have  written  it  just  as 
I  did."  To  which  Zelter  replied,  modestly  and  with  perfect  truth:  "I 
could  never  have  written  it  as  you  did,  great  master,  nor  shall  I  ever 
be  capable  of  doing  so." 

As  he  approached  the  end  of  his  career,  Haydn  became  increas- 
ingly sensible  of  the  social  responsibility  of  the  artist,  and  of  all  the 
testimonials  showered  on  him  during  his  declining  years  he  prized 
those  most  that  bore  witness  to  his  honorable  discharge  of  this  obli- 

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gation.  He  took  particular  pride,  Griesinger  tells  us,  in  the  honorary 
citizenship  conferred  on  him  by  the  municipal  authorities  of  Vienna, 
seeing  in  this  an  illustration  of  the  old  saying,  "Vox  populi,  vox  Dei." 
Another  tribute  of  the  same  kind,  simpler,  perhaps,  but  no  less  sin- 
cere, moved  him  to  write  what  is  at  once  the  most  revealing  and 
the  most  touching  of  all  his  letters.  From  the  little  town  of  Bergen, 
capital  of  the  island  of  Riigen  in  the  Baltic,  a  society  of  amateurs 
wrote  to  thank  him  for  the  pleasure  that  performing  his  Creation 
had  given  its  membership. 

"Gentlemen:  (Haydn  replied)  It  was  a  truly  agreeable  surprise  to 
me  to  receive  so  flattering  a  letter  from  a  quarter  to  which  I  could 
never  have  presumed  that  the  productions  of  my  feeble  talent  would 
penetrate.  Not  only  do  you  know  my  name,  I  perceive,  but  you  per- 
form my  works,  fulfilling  in  this  way  the  wish  nearest  my  heart:  that 
every  nation  familiar  with  my  music  should  adjudge  me  a  not  wholly 
unworthy  priest  of  that  sacred  art.  On  this  score  you  appear  to  quiet 
me,  so  far  as  your  country  is  concerned;  what  is  more,  you  give  me 
the  welcome  assurance— and  this  is  the  greatest  comfort  of  my  de- 
clining years— that  I  am  often  the  source  from  which  you,  and  many 
other  families  receptive  to  heartfelt  emotion,  derive  pleasure  and 
satisfaction  in  the  quiet  of  your  homes.  How  soothing  this  reflection 
is  to  me! 

"Often,  as  I  struggled  with  obstacles  of  all  kinds  opposed  to  my 
works—often,  as  my  physical  and  mental  powers  sank,  and  I  had 
difficulty  in  keeping  to  my  chosen  course— an  inner  voice  whispered 
to  me:  There  are  so  few  happy  and  contented  men  here  below— 
on  every  hand  care  and  sorrow  pursue  them— perhaps  your  work  may 
some  day  be  a  source  from  which  men  laden  with  anxieties  and 
burdened  with  affairs  may  derive  a  few  moments  of  rest  and  re- 
freshment/ This,  then,  was  a  powerful  motive  to  persevere,  this  the 
reason  why  I  can  even  now  look  back  with  profound  satisfaction 
on  what  I  have  accomplished  in  my  art  through  uninterrupted  effort 
and  application  over  a  long  succession  of  years." 

The  fifty  most  active  years  of  his  life— the  fifty  years  between  the 
first  compositions  and  his  Seasons— coincide  with  one  of  the  most 
restless  and  fruitful  half-centuries  in  all  musical  history— the  half- 
century  between  Bach's  death  in  1750  and  Beethoven's  first  sym- 

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phony  in  1800.  Old  forms  and  old  methods  had  gone  the  way  of 
old  ideals;  pathos  had  yielded  to  sentiment,  severity  to  informality; 
music  had  become  less  comprehensive,  more  individual,  less  uniform, 
more  many-sided,  less  intellectual,  more  spontaneous.  Tastes  had 
changed,  and  a  combination  of  forces— social,  cultural,  and  artistic- 
had  brought  about  a  complete  reversal  of  musical  values.  Before  the 
pre-classical  movement  had  reached  its  height  in  the  music  of  Bach 
and  Handel,  these  forces  were  already  working  toward  its  dissolution; 
by  the  middle  of  the  century  they  had  undermined  the  old  structure 
and  laid  out  in  bold  outline  the  ground  plan  of  the  new. 

"We  have  gradually  rid  ourselves  of  the  preconceived  idea  that 
great  music  is  at  home  only  in  Italy.  Respect  for  those  illustrious 
names  in  ini  and  elli  is  disappearing,  and  Germans,  formerly  occu- 
pied with  the  modest  business  of  accompaniment,  have  raised  them- 
selves to  the  first  place  in  the  orchestra  of  the  powers.  We  no  longer 
listen  to  the  swaggering  foreigners,  and  our  scribes,  who  only  yes- 
terday were  so  bent  on  propagating  fair  copies  of  the  empty  eccen- 
tricities of  Italians  devoid  of  ideas,  now  vie  with  one  another  for 
the  honor  of  making  the  works  of  their  countrymen  known/' 

So  Marpurg  wrote  in  1749,  and  it  is  noteworthy  that  this  somewhat 
rhetorical  declaration  of  his,  far  from  being  a  random  observation 
stands  at  the  very  beginning  of  his  Critical  Musician.  That  just  at 
this  time  there  should  have  been  a  belated  reawakening  of  national 
feeling  among  German  musicians  is  highly  significant.  Having  assimi- 
lated all  that  Italy  could  give,  Germany  was  ready  to  strike  out  for 
herself,  and  in  her  leading  musical  centers-Berlin,  Mannheim,  and 
Vienna— native  musicians  were  even  now  contending  for  the  su- 
premacy. 

It  was  at  this  moment  that  Haydn,  dismissed  at  seventeen  from 
the  cathedral  choir-school  in  Vienna,  faced  the  problem  of  shifting 
for  himself.  His  immediate  musical  environment,  while  not  precisely 
dominated  by  the  Italian  tradition,  was  less  aggressively  German 
than  that  of  Berlin  or  Mannheim;  what  is  perhaps  more  important, 
it  was  an  eminently  popular  environment,  related  in  a  variety  of 
ways  to  the  everyday  life  of  the  community.  The  popular  theater 
was  in  a  flourishing  condition.  Georg  Christoph  Wagenseil  (1715- 
77),  Josef  Starzer  (1726-87),  and  Johann  Adam  Karl  Georg  von 

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Reutter  (1708-72)  were  putting  the  music  of  the  street  and  the 
dance-hall  to  artistic  uses  in  their  serenades  and  divertimenti; 
Georg  Matthias  Monn  (1717-50),  another  Viennese  musician  of  the 
older  generation,  is  thought  to  have  been  the  first  to  introduce  the 
minuet  in  a  symphony.  Haydn,  true  to  his  surroundings,  began  by 
composing  music  of  just  this  kind.  One  of  his  earliest  experiments 
was  a  serenade,  and,  according  to  one  account,  it  was  an  improvised 
performance  of  this  piece  that  brought  him  his  first  commission  and 
led  to  the  composition  of  his  first  "opera,"  Der  krumme  Teufel 
(1752).  To  the  same  category  belong  his  earliest  quartets,  written  for 
his  first  patron,  Baron  Fiirnberg  in  Weinzierl,  and  the  numerous  di- 
vertimenti for  various  combinations  that  he  wrote  before  and  during 
his  brief  service  as  musical  director  to  Count  Morzin  in  Lukavec. 
Le  Midi  (1761),  one  of  his  first  symphonies,  already  contains  a  min- 
uet. To  recognize  the  Haydn  we  know  in  the  compositions  of  this 
early  period  is  no  easy  matter;  at  no  other  time  in  his  life  is  the 
Italian  influence  more  marked.  While  contemptuously  repudiating 
the  "scribbler"  Giovanni  Battista  Sammartini  (1701-75),  whom  Mys- 
liweczek  had  called  the  father  of  his  style,  Haydn  was  always  ready 
to  acknowledge  his  debt  to  Niccolo  Porpora  (1686-1768).  Berlin 
and  Mannheim  are  negligible  factors,  so  far,  though  by  1760  Haydn 
was  not  only  a  fervent  admirer  of  Bach's  son  Carl  Philipp  Emanuel 
(1732-95),  but  had  already  gone  so  far  as  to  dedicate  one  of  his 
compositions  to  Stamitz's  patron,  the  Elector  Karl  Theodor.  "I 
wrote  industriously,  but  not  quite  correctly,"  Haydn  said  himself, 
and  when  in  1805  a  score  of  his  first  mass  was  discovered  and 
brought  to  him  after  fifty-three  years,  his  comment  was:  "What 
pleases  me  most  in  this  work  is  a  certain  youthful  fire." 

The  next  few  years  brought  important  changes  in  Haydn's  out- 
ward circumstances  and  in  the  kind  of  music  he  was  called  upon  to 
supply.  In  1761,  on  his  appointment  as  second  Kapellmeister  to 
Prince  Paul  Anton  Esterhdzy  at  Eisenstadt,  he  found  himself  in  a 
responsible  and  highly  desirable  position  exceedingly  favorable  to 
the  development  of  his  gifts  and  reputation;  in  1762,  on  Paul  Anton's 
death  and  the  arrival  of  his  brother  and  successor,  Prince  Nicholas, 
his  responsibilities  were  materially  increased,  for  the  new  employer 
was  not  only  an  ardent  music-lover,  but  an  amateur  performer  as 

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well,  and  the  demand  for  new  compositions  was  relentless  and  almost 
unlimited.  Then,  in  March,  1766,  Haydn  was  made  first  Kapell- 
meister, and  a  few  months  later  the  opening  of  the  magnificent 
residence  Prince  Nicholas  had  built  at  Esterhaz— with  its  opera  house 
seating  four  hundred  and  its  marionette  theater— again  increased  his 
responsibilities,  obliging  him  to  devote  serious  attention  to  operatic 
composition,  a  branch  of  music  in  which  he  had  thus  far  had  little 
experience. 

Haydn's  first  fifteen  years  at  Eisenstadt  and  EsterMz  constitute  a 
period  that  is  surely  one  of  the  most  interesting  of  his  long  career:  it 
is  the  period  during  which  the  foundation  of  his  later  reputation  was 
laid;  during  which  the  works  of  his  first  maturity  were  written;  dur- 
ing which  he  ceased  to  feel  the  influence  of  his  lesser  contemporaries 
and,  abandoning  their  conventions,  became  himself  a  determining 
influence  in  the  career  of  the  younger  Mozart.  Entering  the  Ester- 
hdzy  service  an  almost  unknown  musician,  Haydn  began  at  once  to 
attract  attention,  not  only  in  Vienna,  but  in  other  musical  centers. 
In  1763,  Breitkopf  s  catalogues  announce  eight  "quadros"  and  six 
trios  for  strings,  with  two  concertos  and  a  divertimento  for  the  harp- 
sichord, as  available  in  manuscript;  from  the  same  year  dates  one 
of  the  earliest  notices  of  Haydn  on  record,  a  manuscript  note  in  an 
interleaved  copy  of  Walther's  Lexikon  now  in  the  Library  of  Con- 
gress: "Haydn,  an  incomparable  musician  and  composer,  lives  in 
Vienna  and  distinguishes  himself  in  the  writing  of  fine  quartets, 
trios,  and  symphonies."  The  first  recorded  publication  of  a  work  of 
Haydn's  occurred  in  March  of  the  following  year,  when  the  Paris 
publisher  Venier  advertised  an  edition  of  one  of  the  early  quartets 
in  his  series  Sinfonie  a  piu  Stromenti  Composte  da  Vari  Autori 
(Opera  Decima  Quarto)  under  the  title  Les  noms  inconnus  bons  d 
connoitre  (Unknown  names  worth  knowing)  in  company  with  com- 
positions by  Van  Maldere,  Beck,  Pfeiffer,  Schetky,  and  Franzl  By 
1775  a  formidable  array  of  Haydn's  sonatas,  duos,  trios,  quartets,  and 
symphonies  had  been  engraved  (apparently  without  the  composer's 
authorization!)  in  Paris,  Amsterdam,  and  London;  the  Vienna  edi- 
tions began  in  1774  with  Kurtzbock's  printing  of  six  sonatas.  As  early 
as  1766  Haydn  is  mentioned  in  magazines  published  in  Leipzig  and 
Hamburg,  while  in  Vienna  he  was  already  being  called  "the  darling 

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of  our  nation/'  So  universal,  in  fact,  was  die  recognition  accorded 
Haydn  by  the  end  of  this  period  that  in  responding  in  1776  to  a 
request  for  an  autobiographical  sketch  he  could  write:  "In  my 
chamber  music  I  have  had  the  good  fortune  to  please  almost  every- 
where, save  in  Berlin!" 

Successively  considered,  the  compositions  of  the  decade  1765  to 
1775  reveal  Haydn's  steadily  increasing  mastery  of  form  and  con- 
tent. Not  satisfied  with  the  facile  polish  of  his  fourth  series  of  string 
quartets  (op.  9, 1769),  he  strove  in  those  that  followed  toward  greater 
refinement  of  workmanship,  toward  more  intense  formal  concentra- 
tion, toward  the  suppression  of  the  episodic  and  conventional  (op. 
17,  1771),  resorting  in  the  last  series  written  during  this  period  (op. 
20,  1772)  to  time-honored  contrapuntal  devices  to  enhance  the  in- 
terest and  insure  the  balance  of  his  texture.  At  the  same  time  Haydn 
contrived  to  give  his  music  a  more  individual  note.  In  their  book 
on  Mozart,  Wyzewa  and  Saint-Foix  draw  attention  to  certain  par- 
ticularly striking  examples  of  this  tendency  in  the  works  of  the  early 
1770's-the  C  minor  Piano  Sonata  (1771),  the  quartets  op.  20,  "a  la 
fois  patMtiques  et  savants9  (1772),  the  Trauersymphonie  (c.  1772) 
the  Farewell  Symphony  (1772)— and  speak  of  the  year  1772  as  the 
"romantic  crisis"  of  Haydn's  artistic  career.  A  year  or  two  later,  the 
same  writers  tell  us,  still  another  change  took  place  in  Haydn's 
manner.  Now  he  surrenders  to  the  "galant"  style,  and  henceforward 
his  principal  aim  is  to  impress  us  agreeably  or  to  amuse  us  with 
ingenious  turns  of  musical  rhetoric. 

Then,  in  1781,  came  the  publication  of  the  "Russian"  quartets,  op. 
33,  the  series  that  ushered  in  the  style  Haydn  himself  described  as 
"entirely  new."  Here  is  the  turning  point  in  his  career.  Until  now 
Carl  Philipp  Emanuel  Bach  had  been  Haydn's  principal  model;  with 
the  appearance  of  the  "Russian"  quartets  Mozart  began  to  take 
Bach's  place.  In  the  "Paris"  symphonies  (1786),  the  Oxford  Symphony 
(1788),  and  the  two  sets  of  quartets  written  in  1789  and  1790  for  the 
Viennese  wholesale  merchant  Johann  Tost,  Haydn  attained  full 
maturity,  and  the  transition  to  the  works  of  the  last  decade  was  only 
a  step. 

While  Haydn  had  been  at  work,  a  new  kind  of  music  had  grown 
from  tentative  beginnings  to  conscious  maturity;  his  own  music  had 

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itself  passed  through  every  stage  in  that  growth,  now  following  in 
a  path  cleared  by  others,  now  leading  the  way.  With  the  possible 
exception  of  Handel,  no  great  composer  was  ever  more  prolific;  with 
the  possible  exception  of  Beethoven,  no  great  composer  ever  main- 
tained so  fresh  an  outlook.  Keeping  pace  with  contemporary  develop- 
ments and  more  often  anticipating  them,  Haydn  ended  even  more 
progressively  than  he  had  begun. 


HAYDN  SPEAKS 

As  soon  as  I  caught  an  idea,  all  my  efforts  were  bent  to  make  it 
conform  to  the  rules  of  art  and  be  supported  by  them.  In  this  way 
I  tried  to  help  myself.  It  is  in  this  that  our  new  composers  are  most 
lacking:  they  line  up  one  small  passage  after  another  and  break  off 
when  they  have  hardly  begun.  Nothing  remains  in  the  memory  of 
the  hearer  after  he  has  listened  to  such  works. 


When  I  judged  a  thing  to  be  beautiful,  that  is  to  say,  when  my 
ear  and  mind  were  satisfied  with  it,  I  preferred  to  let  a  little  solecism 
creep  in  rather  than  to  sacrifice  it  to  a  dry  academic  rhetoric. 


I  never  was  a  quick  writer,  and  always  composed  with  care  and 
deliberation.  That  alone  is  the  way  to  compose  works  that  will  last, 
and  a  real  connoisseur  can  see  at  a  glance  whether  a  score  has  been 
written  in  undue  haste  or  not. 


It  is  the  air  which  is  the  charm  of  music,  and  it  is  that  which  is 
most  difficult  to  produce.  The  invention  of  a  fine  melody  is  the  work 
of  genius.  ...  In  vocal  composition  the  art  of  producing  beautiful 
melody  may  now  almost  be  considered  as  lost;  and  when  a  composer 
is  so  fortunate  as  to  throw  off  a  passage  that  is  really  melodious,  he 
is  sure,  if  he  be  not  sensible  of  its  excellence,  to  overwhelm  and 
destroy  it  by  the  fullness  and  superfluity  of  his  instrumental  parts. 

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Art  is  free  and  must  not  be  enslaved  by  mechanical  regulations.  The 
cultivated  ear  must  decide,  and  I  believe  myself  as  capable  as  anyone 
of  making  laws  in  this  respect.  .  .  .  Supposing  an  idea  struck  me 
as  good  and  thoroughly  satisfactory  both  to  the  ear  and  the  heart. 
I  would  far  rather  pass  over  some  slight  grammatical  error  than  sacri- 
fice what  seemed  to  me  beautiful  to  any  mere  pedantic  trifling. 


I  have  had  converse  with  emperors,  kings,  and  great  princes  and 
have  heard  many  flattering  praises  from  them;  but  I  do  not  wish 
to  live  on  a  familiar  footing  with  such  persons,  and  I  prefer  people 
of  my  own  class. 


Since  God  has  given  me  a  cheerful  heart,  He  will  forgive  me  for 
serving  Him  cheerfully.  Whenever  I  think  of  the  dear  Lord,  I  have 
to  laugh.  My  heart  jumps  for  joy  in  my  breast. 


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1750-1791 


WOLFGANG  AMADEUS  MOZART  was  born  in  Salzburg,  Austria,  on 
January  27,  1756.  He  began  to  study  the  harpsichord  when  he  was 
four,  and  wrote  his  first  compositions  at  five.  His  childhood  exploits 
in  music  have  become  legends,  the  yardstick  by  which  all  prodigies 
were  henceforth  measured.  In  his  boyhood  he  made  sensational 
appearances  in  European  courts.  Before  he  reached  his  fourteenth 
birthday  he  had  four  violin  sonatas  published  in  Paris,  his  first 
symphonies  performed  in  London,  and  an  opera  buffa  commissioned 
from  the  Austrian  Emperor. 

Strange  to  say,  he  was  appreciated  least  of  all  in  his  native  city. 
Despite  his  triumphs  elsewhere  in  Europe,  he  was  treated  by  his 
employer— the  Salzburg  Archbishop—like  a  menial  servant,  subjected 
to  considerable  abuse.  In  1777  he  sought  escape  from  his  ignomini- 
ous existence  by  seeking  a  lucrative  post  elsewhere.  He  traveled 
throughout  Germany,  and  in  1778  came  to  Paris.  But  the  mature 
musician—even  though  a  musician  of  formidable  endowments  and 
achievements— was  much  less  electrifying  than  a  child  prodigy. 
Only  insignificant  ofFers  came  his  way.  Mozart  had  to  return  to 
Salzburg,  to  his  humble  post  in  the  Archbishop's  court. 

The  successful  premiere  of  his  opera,  Idomeneo,  in  Munich  on 
January  29,  1781,  once  again  made  him  impatient  with  Salzburg. 
In  1782,  he  broke  permanently  with  the  city  of  his  birth,  and  with 
his  employer,  and  went  to  live  in  Vienna,  from  then  on  his  perma- 
nent home.  A  commission  from  the  Emperor  to  write  an  opera- 
Die  Entfuhrung  aus  dem  Serail  (The  Abduction  from  the  Seraglio), 
introduced  on  July  16,  1782-encouraged  him  to  believe  that  a  turn 
of  fortune  had  finally  come.  Optimistic  about  his  future,  Mozart 
married  Constance  Weber  on  August  4,  1782.  But  in  Vienna,  as  in 

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Salzburg,  he  encountered  only  frustrations  and  disappointments. 
He  made  powerful  enemies,  most  notably  the  influential  court  com- 
poser, Antonio  Salieri  (1750-1825),  who  did  everything  he  could  to 
impede  Mozart's  progress.  Besides  this,  the  frugal  Emperor  made  no 
attempt  to  employ  him.  Compelled  to  earn  a  living  by  teaching  and 
performing,  Mozart  lived  in  abject  poverty.  But  nothing  was  able- 
to  stem  the  tide  of  his  production.  He  wrote  masterwork  after  master- 
work  in  every  conceivable  form,  of  a  quantity  and  a  quality  to 
stagger  the  imagination.  Some  in  Vienna  recognized  Mozart's  genius; 
one  of  these  was  Joseph  Haydn  who  described  the  younger  man 
as  "the  greatest  composer  I  know  either  personally  or  by  name." 

There  were  some  major  successes,  to  be  sure:  that  of  Le  Nozze 
di  Figaro  (The  Marriage  of  Figaro),  introduced  at  the  Burgtheater 
on  May  1,  1786;  that  of  Don  Giovanni,  at  Prague  on  October  29, 
1787.  There  was  even  a  post  at  the  Viennese  court:  When  Gluck 
died  late  in  1787,  Mozart  succeeded  him  as  court  composer  and 
chamber  musician,  but  at  a  sharply  reduced  salary.  ^ 

Mozart's  personal  fortunes  remained  at  a  low  ebb  for  the  rest 
of  his  life.  He  was  often  compelled  to  turn  to  friends  for  sadly- 
needed  loans  to  keep  body  and  soul  together.  Impoverished,  his 
spirit  crushed,  his  body  now  wracked  with  pain  through  illness,  he 
nevertheless  continued  to  create  crowning  works  of  music.  In  the 
last  year  of  his  life— with  his  spiritual  fend  physical  resources  at  their 
lowest— he  completed  the  opera  Die  Zauberflote  (The  Magic  Flute), 
introduced  in  Vienna  on  September  30,  1791;  the  Requiem,  which 
was  left  unfinished  by  his  death  and  was  completed  by  his  pupil, 
Siissmayr;  the  Aoe  Verum,  for  chorus;  the  B-flat  major  Piano  Con- 
certo; and  the  E-flat  major  String  Quintet.  He  died  in  Vienna  on 
December  5,  1791.  After  a  pitiful  ceremony,  attended  only  by  a 
handful  of  friends,  Mozart  was  buried  in  a  pauper's  section  of  St. 
Marx  Cathedral,  with  no  tombstone  or  cross  to  identify  the  place. 


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THE  MAN 

MICHAEL  KELLY 
ADOLPH  HEINRICH  VON  SCHLICHTEGROLL 

He  was  a  remarkably  small  man,  very  thin  and  pale,  with  a  pro- 
fusion of  fine  hair,  of  which  he  was  rather  vain.  He  gave  me  a 
cordial  invitation  to  his  house,  of  which  I  availed  myself,  and 
passed  a  great  part  of  my  time  there.  He  always  received  me  with 
kindness  and  hospitality.  He  was  remarkably  fond  of  punch,  of  which 
beverage  I  have  seen  him  take  copious  draughts.  He  was  also  fond 
of  billiards,  and  had  an  excellent  billiard  table  in  his  home.  Many 
and  many  a  game  have  I  played  with  him,  but  always  came  off 
second  best.  He  gave  Sunday  concerts,  which  I  always  attended.  He 
was  kindhearted,  and  always  ready  to  oblige,  but  so  very  particular 
when  he  played  that,  if  the  slightest  noise  were  made,  he  instantly 
left  off.  .  .  .  He  conferred  on  me  what  I  considered  a  high  compli- 
ment. I  had  composed  a  little  melody  to  a  canzonetta  of  Metastasio 
which  was  a  great  favorite  wherever  I  sang  it.  It  was  very  simple, 
but  had  the  good  fortune  to  please  Mozart.  He  took  it  and  composed 
variations  upon  it,  which  were  truly  beautiful;  and  he  had  the 
further  kindness  and  condescension  to  play  them  whenever  he  had 
an  opportunity/ 


Mozart  never  reached  his  natural  growth.  During  his  whole  life 
his  health  was  delicate.  He  was  thin  and  pale,  and  though  the  form 
of  his  face  was  unusual,  there  was  nothing  striking  in  his  physiog- 
nomy but  its  extreme  variableness.  The  expression  of  his  counte- 
nance changed  every  moment,  but  indicated  nothing  more  than  the 
pleasure  or  pain  which  he  experienced  at  the  instant.  He  was  re- 
markable for  a  habit  which  is  usually  the  attendant  of  stupidity. 
His  body  was  perpetually  in  motion;  he  was  either  playing  with  his 

*  The  above  paragraph  is  by  Kelly;  those  below  are  by  von  ScUichtegroll. 
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hands  or  beating  the  ground  with  his  foot.  There  was  nothing  extraor- 
dinary in  his  other  habits,  except  his  extreme  fondness  for  the 
game  of  billiards.  He  had  a  table  in  his  house  on  which  he  played 
every  day  by  himself  when  he  had  no  one  to  play  with.  His  hands 
were  so  habituated  to  the  piano  that  he  was  rather  clumsy  in  every- 
thing else.  At  table  he  never  carved,  or  if  he  attempted  to  do  so,  it 
was  with  much  awkwardness  and  difficulty.  His  wife  usually  under- 
took the  office. 

The  same  man  who,  from  his  earliest  age,  had  shown  the  greatest 
expansion  of  mind  in  what  related  to  his  art,  in  other  respects  re- 
mained a  child.  He  never  knew  how  properly  to  conduct  himself. 
The  management  of  domestic  affairs,  the  proper  use  of  money,  the 
judicious  selection  of  his  pleasures,  and  temperance  in  the  enjoy- 
ment of  them,  were  never  virtues  to  his  taste.  The  gratification  of  the 
moment  was  always  uppermost  with  him.  His  mind  was  so  absorbed 
by  a  crowd  of  ideas,  which  rendered  him  incapable  of  all  serious 
reflection,  that,  during  his  whole  life,  he  stood  in  need  of  a  guardian 
to  take  care  of  his  temporal  affairs.  His  father  was  well  aware  of  his 
weakness  in  this  respect  and  it  was  on  this  account  that  he  persuaded 
his  wife  to  follow  him  to  Paris  in  1777,  his  engagements  not  allowing 
him  to  leave  Salzburg  himself. 

But  this  man,  so  absent,  so  devoted  to  trifling  amusements,  ap- 
peared a  being  of  a  superior  order  as  soon  as  he  sat  down  to  a 
piano.  His  mind  then  took  wing,  and  his  whole  attention  was  di- 
rected to  the  sole  object  for  which  nature  designed  him,  the  harmony 
of  sounds.  The  most  numerous  orchestra  did  not  prevent  him  from 
observing  the  slightest  false  note,  and  he  immediately  pointed  out, 
with  surprising  precision,  by  what  instrument  the  fault  was  com- 
mitted, and  the  note  which  should  have  been  played. 

Music  was  his  constant  employment  and  his  most  gratifying  recre- 
ation. Never,  even  in  his  earliest  childhood,  was  persuasion  required 
to  get  him  to  go  to  the  piano.  On  the  contrary,  it  was  necessary  to 
take  care  that  he  did  not  injure  his  health  by  application.  He  was 
particularly  fond  of  playing  in  the  night.  If  he  sat  down  to  the 
instrument  at  nine  o'clock  in  the  evening,  he  never  left  it  before 
midnight,  and  even  then  it  was  necessary  to  force  him  away  from 
it,  for  he  would  have  continued  to  modulate,  to  play  voluntaries,  the 

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whole  night.  In  his  general  habits  he  was  the  gentlest  of  men,  but 
the  least  noise  during  the  performance  of  music  offended  him  vio- 
lently. He  was  far  above  that  affected  or  misplaced  modesty  which 
prevents  many  performers  from  playing  till  they  have  been  repeat- 
edly entreated.  The  nobility  of  Vienna  often  reproached  him  for 
playing  with  equal  interest  before  any  person  that  took  pleasure  in 
hearing  him. 

Of  his  operas,  Mozart  esteemed  most  highly  Idomeneo  and  Don 
Giovanni.  He  was  not  fond  of  talking  of  his  own  works;  or,  if  he 
mentioned  them,  it  was  in  a  few  words,  Of  Don  Giovanni  he  said 
one  day:  "This  opera  was  not  composed  for  the  public  of  Vienna, 
it  is  better  suited  to  Prague;  but  to  say  the  truth,  I  wrote  it  only  for 
myself  and  my  friends." 

The  time  which  he  most  willingly  employed  in  composition  was 
the  morning,  from  six  to  seven  o'clock  when  he  got  up.  After  that, 
he  did  no  more  for  the  rest  of  the  day  unless  he  had  to  finish  a  piece 
that  was  wanted.  He  always  worked  very  irregularly.  When  an  idea 
struck  him,  he  was  not  to  be  drawn  from  it.  If  he  was  taken  from 
the  piano,  he  continued  to  compose  in  the  midst  of  his  friends,  and 
passed  whole  nights  with  his  pen  in  his  hand.  At  other  times  he  had 
such  a  disinclination  to  work  that  he  could  not  complete  a  piece  tiU 
the  moment  of  its  performance. 


THE  COMPOSER 

W.  J.  TURNER 

Bernard  Shaw  once  remarked  that  nothing  could  be  more  un- 
characteristic of  Mozart  than  the  portraits  of  the  beautiful  young 
man  exhibited  above  his  name  in  all  the  music  shops  of  the  world 
today.  These  portraits  show  Mozart  as  the  most  handsome,  the  most 
regular-featured  of  all  great  composers.  These  ''classic"  proportions 
seem  at  first  sight  to  be  peculiarly  appropriate  to  a  composer  who 
is  today  universally  admired  as  the  classic  of  classics.  Where  else 
in  music  shall  we  find  those  qualities  of  serenity,  limpidity,  sim- 
plicity, lucidity,  which  we  concentrate  in  one  adjective:  Mozartian? 

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It  is  impossible  to  find  a  parallel  to  that  flawless  perfection.  Whether 
we  take  a  whole  opera— such  as  The  Marriage  of  Figaro  (1786)— or 
a  mere  scrap  scribbled  impromptu  on  the  page  of  a  visitors'  book-- 
such as  the  Gigue  written  in  1789  for  the  Leipzig  organist,  Engel- 
we  are  confronted  with  a  completely  finished  musical  composition 
in  which  there  is  not  a  superfluous  bar,  not  a  redundant  or  meaning- 
less note.  There  is  no  waste  in  Mozart— no  overlapping,  no  exag- 
geration, no  strain,  no  vagueness,  no  distortion,  no  suggestion.  He 
is  so  simple  that  he  is  meaningless.  His  music  disappears,  like  the  air 
we  breathe  on  a  transparent  day.  Everybody  who  has  really  ap- 
preciated Mozart  will  admit  that  at  one  time  or  another  they  have 
felt  a  Mozart  masterpiece  as  one  would  feel  a  still,  bright,  perfect, 
cloudless  day.  Such  a  day  has  no  meaning,  none  of  the  suggestive- 
ness,  the  "atmosphere,"  the  character  of  a  day  of  cloud  or  storm,  or 
of  any  day  in  which  there  is  a  mixture  of  warring  elements  whose 
significance  has  yet  to  appear.  Such  a  day  does  not  provoke  or  in 
the  faintest  degree  suggest  one  mood  rather  than  another.  It  is  in- 
finitely protean.  It  means  just  what  you  mean.  It  is  intangible,  im- 
material—fitting your  spirit  like  a  glove. 

Thus,  as  Sir  Charles  Stanford  has  said,  when  you  are  a  child 
Mozart  speaks  to  you  as  a  child— no  music  could  be  more  simple, 
more  childlike— but  when  you  are  a  man  you  find  to  your  astonish- 
ment that  this  music  which  seemed  childlike  is  completely  adult 
and  masculine.  At  every  age  this  pure  pellucid  day,  this  intangible 
transparency,  awaits  you  and  envelops  you  in  its  unruffled  light. 
Then  suddenly  there  will  pass  through  you  a  tremor  of  terror.  A 
moment  comes  when  that  tranquility,  that  perfection  will  take  on  a 
ghastly  ambiguity.  That  music  still  suggests  nothing,  nothing  at  all; 
it  is  just  infinitely  ambiguous.  Then  you  remember  the  phrase  of  a 
German  critic  who  wrote  of  the  "demoniacal  clang"  of  Mozart.  Then 
you  look  at  a  genuine  portrait  of  Mozart,  and  instead  of  that  smooth 
Praxitelean  young  beauty,  you  see  a  straight  jutting  profile  with  a 
too-prominent  nose  and  an  extraordinary  salience  of  the  upper  lip, 
and  for  an  instant  you  feel  as  if  you  have  had  a  revelation.  But  that 
revelation  escapes  you  as  suddenly  as  it  came,  and  you  are  left 
face  to  face  with  a  mask  whose  directness  and  clarity  is  completely 
baffling. 

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In  endeavoring  to  explain  Mozart  to  oneself,  it  is  well  to  remem- 
ber first  of  all  that  he  was  the  most  remarkable  example  of  a  child 
prodigy  that  has  ever  been  known,  He  played  the  harpsichord  in 
public  at  five  years  old.  At  seven  he  composed,  and  played  on  the 
harpsichord,  the  organ,  and  the  violin.  In  1764,  at  the  age  of  eight, 
after  touring  Europe,  he  came  to  London  and  played  before  the 
Royal  Family;  in  London  he  published  his  third  set  of  sonatas  and 
wrote  an  anthem  for  four  voices  entitled  God  is  Our  Refuge,  which 
was  presented  to  the  British  Museum.  At  the  age  of  ten  he  wrote  an 
oratorio  which  had  a  great  success  in  Holland,  and  a  year  later,  in 
Vienna,  he  wrote  an  opera  buffa,  La  Finta  Semplice,  for  the  Em- 
peror Joseph  II.  At  fourteen  he  was  taken  to  Italy  by  his  father,  and 
in  Rome  during  Holy  Week  he  went  to  the  Sistine  Chapel  to  hear 
the  famous  Miserere  of  Gregorio  Allegri  (1582-1652).  Immediately 
on  returning  to  his  lodging  he  wrote  down  the  Miserere  from  mem- 
ory, note  for  note.  The  same  year  he  was  subjected  to  the  severest 
possible  examination  by  the  Bologna  Accademia  Filarmonica,  passed 
it  successfully,  and  was  awarded  the  degree  of  compositorey  although 
the  regulations  did  not  admit  of  any  candidates  under  twenty  years 
of  age.  This  exercise  is  Number  86  in  Kochel's  catalogue,  and,  in 
Professor  Donald  Tovey's  words,  is  "written  in  the  severe  ecclesi- 
astical style  of  the  sixteenth  century,"  and  abounds  in  "points  of 
ingenious  imitation  and  device/'  In  1770,  at  the  age  of  fourteen,  he 
wrote  an  opera  entitled  Mitridate  R£  di  Panto  for  La  Scala,  of 
Milan.  The  orchestra  of  La  Scala  was  at  that  time  the  largest  in 
Europe;  Mozart  directed  it  seated  at  the  harpsichord  as  the  fashion 
then  was.  The  opera  was  received  with  enthusiasm  and  ran  for 
twenty  nights. 

From  the  age  of  fourteen  onwards  Mozart  poured  forth  a  constant 
stream  of  compositions  of  all  kinds.  What  is  astonishing  is  that  this 
immense  early  productivity  seems  in  no  way  to  have  harmed  the 
natural  growth  of  his  mind,  for  although  there  are  pieces  of  church 
music  written  before  the  age  of  fifteen  which  the  best  critics  claim 
as  masterpieces,  yet  there  is  perceptible  in  his  music  a  real  develop- 
ment of  his  natural  powers  which  ends  only  with  his  death. 

It  is  suggested  by  some  writers  that  the  fact  that  Mozart  acquired 
at  the  age  of  fourteen  a  technique  equal  to,  if  not  surpassing,  that  of 

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any  living  composer  explains  why  he  was  able  to  pass  through  the 
critical  years  of  adolescence  from  fourteen  to  twenty  in  ceaseless 
musical  composition  without  straining  his  mind.  For  Mozart  had  to 
acquire  the  usual  education,  and  his  letters  suggest— as  later  his  in- 
vention in  the  Seraglio  of  the  character  of  Osmin,  words  and  all, 
proves— that  he  had  great  literary  ability  and  possibly  the  same  in- 
exhaustible fertility  in  language  that  he  had  in  music.  But  Mozart's 
intellectual  force  was  a  quality  inherent  in  the  structure  of  his  mind. 
One  day  the  physiologists  will  be  able  to  show  us  in  a  physiological 
generalization  Mozart's  peculiar  gift  for  form.  Many  writers  on 
aesthetics  think  music  is  the  most  abstract  of  the  arts,  but  it  is  cer- 
tainly true  that  Mozart's  are  the  purest  works  in  music.  One  may 
speak  of  a  movement  of  Mozart  just  as  a  mathematician  might  speak 
of  a  beautiful  proposition  of  Euclid.  Whereas  in  the  music  of  most 
composers  it  is  a  case  of  content  and  structure,  it  is  with  Mozart  a 
case  of  structure  only,  for  there  is  no  perceptible  content— ubi  ma- 
teria  ibi  geometria.  Nowhere,  perhaps,  is  this  more  strikingly  shown 
than  in  the  overture  to  The  Marriage  of  Figaro.  I  would  suggest  to 
the  reader  that  he  should  buy  the  phonograph  records  of  this  over- 
ture and  of  Rossini's  overture  to  The  Barber  of  Seville,  and  compare 
them.  The  difference  is  astonishing,  Rossini  was  born  the  year  after 
Mozart's  death;  he  also  had  the  advantage  of  following  instead  of 
preceding  Beethoven,  and  he  was  a  composer  of  striking  natural 
genius.  But,  after  Figaro,  listen  to  the  Barber  of  Seville  overture, 
with  its  alluring  tunefulness  over  its  easy  tum-ti,  tum-ti,  tum-ti,  turn- 
ti  bass,  and  you  will  be  struck  with  its  straggling  formlessness.  Its 
tunes  are  very  engaging,  but  you  can  carry  them  away  with  you  and 
hear  them  mentally  on  a  penny  whistle,  a  cornet,  or  any  instrument 
you  like.  They  are  like  bright  threads  in  a  commonplace  piece  of 
stuff,  which  you  can  pull  out  without  compunction  as  there  is  no 
design  to  spoil.  But  you  can  do  nothing  of  the  sort  with  the  Figaro 
overture.  There  are  no  bright  threads  to  pull  out.  There  is  no  melodic 
content  as  such.  You  cannot  even  hear  the  music  in  your  memory 
apart  from  the  rush  of  the  strings  and  the  accents  of  the  wood  wind. 
It  cannot  be  played  upon  the  piano.  Take  away  a  note  of  it  and  the 
whole  is  completely  disintegrated.  Nor  can  anyone  put  his  hand  upon 
his  heart  and  say  what  feeling  that  music  arouses  in  his  breast.  It 

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is  completely  without  expression,  as  expression  is  vulgarly  under- 
stood; but  the  oftener  you  hear  it  the  more  excited  you  become,  the 
more  passionate  grow  your  asseverations  that  there  was  never  music 
like  this  before  or  since.  Its  effect  upon  the  mind  is  out  of  all  propor- 
tion to  its  impingement  on  the  senses.  To  hear  it  is  as  though  one  had 
been  present  at  a  miracle  and  had  seen  a  mountain  of  matter  blown 
into  a  transparent  bubble  and  float  vanishing  into  the  sky.  Your  de- 
sire to  hear  that  overture  again  and  again  and  again  is  the  simple 
but  intense  desire  to  see  the  miracle  repeated.  It  is  an  astonishing 
experience,  and  it  is  an  experience  which  only  Mozart  can  give  us. 
It  would  be  useless  to  attempt  to  explain  this  peculiar  intellectual 
gift  which  was  Mozart's  in  a  degree  that  separates  him  from  all  other 
composers.  It  must  just  be  stated  and  left.  But  there  are  certain  facts 
known  about  Mozart  which  are  so  relevant  to  this  point  that  they 
should  be  mentioned  now.  He  was  exceptionally  good  at  dancing 
and  playing  billiards,  which  were  his  two  chief  pleasures.  He  was 
small,  but  his  limbs,  feet,  and  hands  were  beautifully  proportioned. 
He  composed  away  from  any  musical  instrument,  entirely  in  his 
head,  and  could  complete  the  whole  of  a  work,  from  the  first  note 
to  the  last  and  then  write  it  down— often  some  weeks  or  more  later 
—from  memory.  Thus  the  overture  to  Don  Giovanni,  written  on  the 
night  of  October  28th,  1787,  for  the  first  performance  of  the  opera 
in  Prague  on  the  next  day,  while  his  wife  kept  him  awake  by  telling 
him  fairy  stories,  was  not  composed  on  that  night  but  merely  copied 
out  from  memory.  He  would  often  compose  at  meals,  and  while  com- 
posing would  take  his  napkin  by  two  corners  and  continually  fold 
and  refold  it  very  neatly  and  exactly.  To  me  this  is  all  extraordinarily 
illuminating.  Conciseness— even  conciseness  so  unparalleled  and 
amazing  as  Mozart's— is  not  surprising  in  a  composer  who  could 
work  in  this  way.  One  also  cannot  but  think  that  his  invariable 
serenity  and  good  temper—upon  which  all  who  knew  him  have  left 
comment—was  yet  another  sign  of  perfect  physical  and  mental  poise. 
It  is  on  record  that  Mozart  never  used  glasses  and  that  his  eyesight 
was  perfect  at  his  death  in  spite  of  the  strain  which  manuscript 
music  imposes.  This,  also,  is  not  without  significance.  Mozart  may  be 
bracketed  with  Schubert  as  one  of  the  two  composers  whose  fertility 
in  melodic  invention  exceeds  all  others,  but  the  listener  never  feels 

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that  Mozart  is  being  swept  along  the  current  of  his  own  emotions  as 
he  feels  Schubert  is.  In  listening  to  such  works  as  Schubert's  Octet 
or  his  Unfinished  Symphony,  one  is  conscious  sometimes  of  a  dis- 
solution, almost  a  liquefaction,  of  the  composer's  sensibility,  which 
streams  into  the  music  like  treacle.  It  is  this  that  makes  Schubert's 
music  often  so  formless.  The  composer  is  simply  melting  helplessly 
away,  and  it  seems  as  if  only  death  can  conclude  the  process.  Yet 
melting,  tender,  exquisitely  sweet  as  Schubert's  melodies  can  be, 
they  are  never  in  themselves  intrinsically  sweeter  or  tenderer  than 
Mozart's,  but  only  in  their  effect.  They  seem  sweeter  because  of  the 
absence  of  that  intellectuality,  that  lucid  precision  which  was  so 
integral  a  part  of  Mozart's  mind.  There  are  passages  in  Mozart's 
piano  concertos  which  are  so  piercing  in  their  intense  sweetness  that 
I  have  often  stopped  playing  and  laughed  aloud  with  excess  of 
pleasure;  but  Mozart's  mental  grip  never  loosens;  he  never  aban- 
dons himself  to  any  one  sense;  even  at  his  most  ecstatic  moments  his 
mind  is  vigorous,  alert,  and  on  the  wing.  It  is  from  this  astounding 
elasticity  that  his  conciseness  largely  derives.  Most  artists  are  un- 
able to  tear  themselves  away  from  their  most  delightful  discoveries; 
they  linger  on  them  and  handle  them  fondly,  but  not  Mozart.  He 
dives  unerringly  on  to  his  finest  ideas  like  a  bird  of  prey,  and  once 
an  idea  is  seized  he  soars  off  again  with  undiminished  power. 

Yet  impossible  as  it  is  in  Mozart's  music  to  separate  form  from 
content— which  is  his  great,  his  unique  intellectual  distinction,  the 
quality  in  which  he  surpasses  all  other  composers— we  can  range  his 
forms  in  a  hierarchy  of  value.  The  overture  to  Figaro  is  perfect. 
There  is  nothing  to  be  altered,  there  is  not  a  note  we  could  wish 
different,  and  nobody  but  Mozart  could  have  written  it;  but,  never- 
theless, the  overture  to  The  Magic  Flute  (1791)  is  a  finer  work.  It  also 
is  perfect,  but  it  is  artistically  greater  than  Figaro.  Wherein  is  it 
greater?  Well,  I  believe  we  shall  go  least  astray  if  we  make  the  com- 
parison in  purely  quantitative  terms.  The  overture  to  The  Magic 
Flute  is  a  greater  composition  than  the  overture  to  Figaro  because 
while  form  and  content  are  equally  one,  while  "matter"  has  once 
again  been  turned  to  "form/7  more  matter  has  been  involved  in  the 
operation.  It  was  a  bigger  and  more  difficult  bubble  to  blow. 

I  am  conscious  that  some  readers  will  dislike  the  manner  in  which 

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I  have  put  this  comparison  of  Figaro  with  The  Magic  Flute.  They 
will  wonder  why  I  do  not  use  the  familiar  terms:  Figaro  is  a  comic 
opera,  The  Magic  Flute  is  a  more  serious  work.  It  expresses  Mozart's 
religious  feeling,  his  idealism;  that  is  why,  they  will  say,  The  Magic 
Flute  overture  is  superior.  Such  expressions,  I  admit,  are  not  without 
meaning,  but  they  are  misleading.  The  world  is  full  of  music  which 
is  none  the  less  worthless  because  it  is  "serious"  or  "religious."  What 
we  can  say  is  that  there  is  present  in  the  music  of  The  Magic  Flute  a 
quality  which  is  not  present  in  Figaro,  and  a  quality  which  we  in- 
stinctively feel  to  be  infinitely  more  precious.  That  "infinitely"  is  a 
concession  to  my  own  feeling.  I  hope  it  will  appease  the  fanatical 
admirers  of  Beethoven,  but  my  reason  urges  me  to  take  it  out.  How- 
ever, it  must  be  recognized  that  Beethoven  almost  consistently  at- 
tempted to  blow  bigger  bubbles  than  Mozart.  That  he  so  frequently 
failed,  that  his  bubbles  so  often  burst  instead  of  sailing  off  beauti- 
fully, as  Mozart's  do,  into  the  upper  regions  of  the  mind,  will  not 
prevent  his  admirers  ranking  him  instead  of  Mozart  as  the  greatest 
of  all  musicians.  I  do  not  really  object  to  this  very  seriously,  because 
one  or  two  of  Beethoven's  biggest  bubbles  do  float  off  successfully, 
although  I  confess  I  always  watch  them  with  anxiety,  never  with  that 
utter  confidence  which  Mozart  inspires.  But  when  we  remember 
that  Mozart  died  at  the  age  of  thirty-five,  and  reflect  upon  such 
works  as  Don  Giovanni  (1787),  the  Requiem  (1791),  The  Magic  Flute, 
and  much  of  his  earlier  church  music,  it  is  permissible  to  believe 
that  he  would  have  successfully  achieved  even  bigger  things. 

Personally,  I  would  go  farther.  I  very  much  doubt  if  Beethoven  or 
any  other  composer  has  exceeded  Mozart  in  vital  energy.  The  last 
movement  of  Beethoven's  Seventh  Symphony  has  been  called  the 
"apotheosis  of  the  dance,"  and  in  actual  "sound  and  fury"  it  far  ex- 
ceeds anything  Mozart  ever  wrote;  but  I  do  not  feel  there  is  as 
quick,  as  tense  a  "rush"  in  it  as  there  is  in  the  Figaro  overture;  there 
is  only  a  bigger  volume  of  noise.  It  is  the  rumble  of  thunder  com- 
pared with  the  flash  of  lightning.  Nor  is  there  in  all  Beethoven's 
great  and  intensely  dramatic  overtures  anything  more  impressive, 
more  dramatically  effective  than  the  use  made  of  the  opening  chords 
in  The  Magic  Flute  overture;  but  Mozart  secures  this  dramatic  in- 
tensity with  a  far  greater  economy  of  sound.  He  never  bludgeons  the 

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senses  into  recognition  of  his  powers,  as  so  many  inferior  composers 
do;  he  appeals  directly  to  the  imagination. 

It  is  not  astonishing  that  a  mind  so  well-balanced  as  Mozart's 
should  show  so  great  a  sense  of  humor.  In  this  he  surpasses  all  other 
composers,  and  as  the  sense  of  humor  is  essentially  intellectual,  it  is 
natural  that  Mozart,  the  most  intellectual  of  composers,  should  be 
the  greatest  master  of  comic  opera.  But  what  is  altogether  unex- 
pected is  his  power  to  make  one's  flesh  creep.  Nothing  has  ever 
been  written  of  such  truly  diabolical  verve  as  the  aria  for  the  Queen 
of  the  Night  in  The  Magic  Flute.  It  is  the  rarest  event  to  find  a  light 
soprano  who  can  sing  this  at  all;  it  is  certain  that  we  shall  never  have 
it  sung  so  as  to  do  full  justice  to  its  startlingly  coldblooded  ferocity. 
And  yet  that  aria  has  the  smooth,  glassy  surface  of  a  mere  bit  of 
coloratura  virtuosity;  but  it  is  the  surface  of  ice  beneath  which  is  a 
fathomless  black  water.  This  sinister  ambiguity  is  a  quality  quite 
apart  from  the  more  familiar  power  of  striking  the  imagination  which 
he  shows  in  the  music  which  announces  and  accompanies  the  en- 
trance of  the  statue  at  the  supper-party  in  the  last  act  of  Don  Gio- 
vanni. This  is  the  most  famous  of  Mozart's  dramatic  touches,  and 
nobody  can  deny  that  there  is  not  a  more  thrilling  moment  than  this 
in  the  whole  of  Wagner's  Ring,  or,  indeed,  in  any  opera  that  has 
ever  been  written. 

Yet  I  would  like  to  insist  that  there  is  another  and  even  more 
troubling  quality  in  Mozart's  music.  Linked  with  the  "demoniacal 
clang"  which  is  probably  the  result  of  that  bareness  which  makes 
Mozart's  music  appear  a  mere  rhythmical  skeleton  beside  the  work 
of  more  sensuous  composers  such  as  Brahms  and  Wagner  (but  a 
skeleton  of  electric  vitality!),  there  is  a  profoundly  disturbing  melan- 
choly. It  is  never  active  in  Mozart's  work  as  it  is  frequently  in  the 
work  of  Tchaikovsky,  in  Brahms,  in  Chopin,  and  even  in  Beethoven. 
It  is  a  still,  unplumbed  melancholy  underlying  even  his  brightest 
and  most  vivacious  movements.  It  is  this  which  gives  his  music  that 
ambiguity  to  which  I  drew  attention  at  the  beginning  of  this  essay. 
It  would  be  an  interesting  psychological  study  to  try  to  discover  its 
meaning.  It  may  be  that  Mozart's  life  was  a  profoundly  unhappy  one 
—he  was  certainly  unfortunate  in  his  environment,  far  more  unfor- 
tunate than  Beethoven,  for  he  never  had  Beethoven's  comparative 

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financial  security,  nor  did  he  ever  enjoy  such  appreciative  and  dis- 
criminating friends.  It  is  probable  that  his  extreme  sensitiveness  in 
unfavorable  surroundings  caused  him  great  suffering,  and  that  he 
was  unfortunate  in  his  relations  with  women;  but  such  in  varying 
degree  are  the  trials  of  all  artists  of  genius,  and  I  do  not  think  they 
will  account  for  the  peculiar,  all-pervading,  transparent  gloom  of 
Mozart's  music.  I  am  not  even  sure  that  "gloom"  and  "melancholy" 
are  the  right  words  to  use.  Mozart  is  very  mysterious—far  more  mys- 
terious than  Beethoven,  because  his  music  seems  to  express  much 
less  of  his  human  character.  I  believe  that  Mozart's  personal  life  was 
a  failure.  In  his  last  years  he  abandoned  himself  to  frivolous  gaiety. 
Without  being  dissipated,  he  wasted  his  time  and  strength  upon 
masked  balls,  dancing,  feasting,  and  idle  gallantry.  It  is  impossible 
to  believe  that  he  found  such  a  life  satisfactory.  Why,  then,  did  he 
pursue  it? 

Mozart  was  not  without  that  sense  of  spiritual  life  which  we  call 
religious.  On  the  contrary,  he  had  this  sense  as  highly  developed  as 
his  sense  of  humor— he  was  no  La  Rochefoucauld.  The  Requiem,  The 
Magic  Flute,  Don  Giovanni,  the  Twelfth  Mass  in  C  major  (1776),  and 
a  great  deal  of  purely  instrumental  music  exist  to  prove  it.  If  it  were 
not  so,  Mozart  would  be  enormously  less  important.  But  Mozart  ob- 
viously lacked  that  quiet,  steady,  flaming  faith  which  burns  so  in- 
tensely in  Bach  and  Beethoven.  This  is  the  secret  of  that  aH-pervad- 
ing  gloom,  that  quiet  hopelessness.  I  do  not  mean,  merely,  that 
Mozart  was  a  child  of  the  18th  century  and  consequently  a  realist 
and  a  skeptic.  The  true  18th-century  man  of  the  world  is  not  troubled 
by  any  religious  feelings  at  all;  he  entirely  lacks  spiritual  sensibility. 
All  men  are  materialists,  because  all  life  is  "matter/'  even  if  that 
"matter"  resolve  itself  into  positive  and  negative  electricity— though 
God  alone  knows  what  that  means!  But  "matter"  varies  in  its  sentient 
power.  One  piece  of  matter  "Mr.  A"  can  see  but  cannot  hear:  he  is 
deaf,  for  him  sounds  do  not  exist;  another  piece  of  matter  "Mr.  B" 
hears  but  cannot  see;  another,  "Mr.  C"  hears  and  sees,  but  he  is 
color-blind:  for  him  colors  do  not  exist,  yet  he,  living  among  the 
blind  and  deaf,  may  easily  convince  himself  that  he  misses  nothing, 
and  that  these  "colors"  of  which  a  few  odd  people  talk,  are  fantastic 
or  sentimental  illusions.  This  is  the  position  of  the  true  18th-century 

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"materialist/'  Mozart  was  not  one  of  these;  he  was  vividly  aware  of 
the  spiritual  colors  of  life,  they  were  to  him  as  concrete  as  heat  and 
cold. 

But  something  else  was  lacking.  I  am  conscious  of  it,  but  I  do  not 
quite  know  how  to  describe  it.  I  can  only  point  to  Beethoven's 
Ninth  Symphony  and  declare  that  I  find  it  unmistakably  present 
there.  Mozart  could  not  have  written  the  last  movement  of  that 
symphony.  He  was  not  capable  of  it.  It  expresses  an  emotion  he  had 
never  felt.  To  describe  this  emotion  as  "joy"  is  utterly  inadequate 
and  ridiculous.  It  is  a  spiritual  sublimity  which  surpasses  in  value  all 
other  human  emotions,  and  which  only  the  few  supreme  spirits  of 
this  earth  have  ever  expressed.  In  many  millions  of  years  from  now, 
men—if  there  are  still  men  or  descendants  of  men  living  on  this 
planet— may  be  able  to  explain  in  biological  terms  the  value  of  this 
emotion;  or,  rather,  it  will  have  become  intelligible  to  them— as  the 
value  of  the  abstract  feeling  for  justice  is  today  becoming  intelligible. 
At  present  it  is  the  rare  emotional  possession  of  the  few,  but  nothing 
can  prevent  its  slowly  dominating  mankind.  Its  power  is  irresistible 
because  it  is  latent  in  us  all.  Bach  and  Beethoven  knew  this,  and 
therefore— to  use  the  extraordinarily  apt  and  suggestive  words  of  the 
Jacobean  translators  of  the  old. Hebrew  folk-tales— they  "walked 
with  God."  Mozart  did  not.  Mozart  danced  with  the  masked  daugh- 
ters of  Vienna  and  wasted  his  spirit,  not  in  passion  or  in  sudden 
excesses  of  lust— which  might  not  have  harmed  him,  which  might 
even  have  been  beneficial  to  him— but  in  the  aimless  dissipation  of 
the  man  without  faith.  This  spiritual  "faith"  in  which  Beethoven 
and  Bach  lived  is  altogether  different  from  that  romantic  faith  in 
themselves  which  came  into  fashion  for  artists  and  men  of  genius 
in  Europe  at  the  beginning  of  the  19th  century,  when  Napoleon 
began  to  talk  about  his  "star"  and  Byron  set  the  fashion  of  extrava- 
gant, egoistic  gestures.  Bach  had  none  of  this,  and  in  so  far  as  Bee- 
thoven indulged  in  it  it  did  him  harm.  Mozart  was  not  handicapped 
through  having  lived  before  the  invention  of  that  comfortable 
padded  cell  of  the  soul,  that  lotus-island,  the  Nietzschean  vanity  of 
the  superman-artist;  and  of  all  artists  who  have  ever  lived  Mozart 
was  least  likely  to  fall  a  victim  to  such  a  snare.  He  had  too  penetrat- 
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in  an  active  power  which  Beethoven  and  Bach  possessed,  and  I  think 
he  was  deficient  in  nothing  else.  In  all  else  he  was  indeed  superior 
to  Beethoven  and  Bach,  and,  consequently,  to  all  others. 

But  now  that  I  have  put  my  finger  on  what  I  believe  to  be  the 
radical  weakness  of  Mozart,  and  have  given  my  explanation  of  the 
melancholy  of  his  music— namely,  that  Mozart  had  extreme  spiritual 
sensitiveness  but  no  spiritual  faith  in  life  (and  by  that  I  do  not  mean 
acceptance  of  any  theological  dogma)— I  think  I  can  give  a  different 
interpretation  of  one  of  Mozart's  apparent  failures.  In  Donald 
Tovey's  brilliant  article  on  "sonata  form"  in  the  Encyclopaedia  Bri- 
tannica,  he  says:  "The  sonata  style  never  lost  with  him  (Mozart)  its 
dramatic  character,  but  while  it  was  capable  of  pathos,  excitement 
and  even  vehemence,  it  could  not  concern  itself  with  catastrophes  and 
tragic  climaxes."  He  then  goes  on  to  say  that  the  G  minor  Symphony 
(1788)  shows  poignant  feeling,  but  that  it  is  not  an  embodiment  of 
sad  experiences.  So  far  Professor  Tovey,  although  writing  about  the 
"sonata  form,"  is  accusing  Mozart  of  a  lack  of  emotional  content,  but 
then  he  continues:  "In  the  still  more  profound  and  pathetic  G  minor 
Quintet  (1787)  we  see  Mozart  for  once  transcending  his  limits.  The 
slow  movement  rises  to  a  height  not  surpassed  by  Beethoven  him- 
self until  his  second  period;  an  adequate  finale  is  unattainable  with 
Mozart's  resources,  and  he  knows  it!'  But  in  what  way,  may  one  ask, 
has  Mozart  transcended  his  limits  in  this  work  if  the  slow  movement 
only  rises  to  a  height  surpassed  by  Beethoven  in  his  second  period 
and  his  resources  do  not  admit  of  his  writing  an  adequate  finale? 

That  the  slow  movement  of  the  G  minor  Quintet  is  surpassed  by 
Beethoven  in  his  second  period  I  should  be  inclined  to  deny.  That 
the  technical  resources  of  the  man  who  wrote  that  wonderful  Al- 
legro, that  astonishing  minuet,  that  rich  and  tragic  slow  movement, 
and  those  poignant  introductory  bars,  were  inadequate  to  a  satisfac- 
tory finale  is  to  me  unbelievable.  That  Mozart-whose  technical  mas- 
tery at  every  point  surpasses  Beethoven's  in  the  opinion  of,  I  should 
imagine,  ninety-nine  per  cent  of  scholars-should  have  been  in- 
capable of  satisfactorily  concluding  an  admitted  masterpiece  through 
lack  of  technical  resource  is  completely  unconvincing.  What,  then, 
does  Professor  Tovey  mean?  Let  us  examine  that  last  movement  of 
the  G  minor  Quintet.  What  is  wrong  with  it?  In  my  opinion,  this: 

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Mozart  has  written  a  really  great  work,  he  has  taken  plenty  of  room, 
the  design  of  the  Quintet  is  magnificently  spacious,  and  he  can  fill 
it.  Not  only  has  he  all  the  technical  resources  necessary— to  talk  of 
Mozart  ever  lacking  technical  resources  seems  to  me  ludicrous— but 
he  is  in  the  rich,  abundant,  creative  mood  to  fill  it,  and  so  to  fill  it 
that  it  strikes  Professor  Tovey  as  "profound  and  pathetic"— words 
which  he  does  not  use  lightly.  The  third  movement,  Adagio,  is  tragic 
in  its  intensity.  But  what,  then,  happens?  Mozart  concludes  with  a 
finale,  light,  sparkling,  and  gay,  but  once  more  masking  an  abyss  of 
black  melancholy.  A  finale  that  is  utterly  inadequate— admitted!  But 
why  inadequate?  It  is  not  technically  inadequate.  To  spin  that  light- 
hearted  gossamer  Allegro  so  that,  after  what  we  had  heard,  it  should 
captivate  and  delude,  not  shock  and  disgust,  the  listener,  called  for 
that  technical  skill  which  Mozart  alone  possessed.  But,  still,  inade- 
quate! That  finale  is  beyond  all  denial  inadequate.  Why?  Because 
after  the  poignant,  heart-breaking  intensity  of  the  slow  movement 
some  affirmation  of  the  soul  is  inexorably  demanded.  Mozart  could 
not  make  that  affirmation.  He  could  not  even  attempt  to  make  it.  If 
he  had  attempted  but  had  failed,  then  we  could  speak  of  inadequate 
resources.  But  he  had  no  faith,  he  could  not  lift  up  his  heart  and 
sing  from  the  bottom  of  that  abyss,  he  could  not  stretch  his  wings 
and  rise  up  out  of  it,  he  could  only  shrug  his  shoulders  and  blow  us 
another  bubble.  Therefore,  and  therefore  only,  he  is  not  the  world's 
greatest  composer. 


MOZART  SPEAKS 

If  one  has  talent  it  pushes  for  utterance  and  torments  one;  it  will 
out.  And  then  one  is  out  with  it  without  questioning.  And,  look  you, 
there  is  nothing  in  this  thing  of  learning  out  of  books.  Here,  here, 
and  here  [the  ear,  the  head,  the  heart]  is  your  school.  If  everything 
is  right  there,  then  take  your  pen  and  down  with  it;  afterwards  ask 
the  opinion  of  a  man  who  knows  his  business. 


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Melody  is  the  essence  of  music.  I  compare  a  good  melodist  to  a 
fine  racer,  and  contrapuntists  to  hackpost  horses.  Therefore  be  ad- 
vised, let  well  alone,  and  remember  the  old  Italian  proverb,  "Who 
knows  most,  knows  least." 


I  cannot  write  poetically.  I  am  no  poet.  I  cannot  divide  and  sub- 
divide my  phrases  so  as  to  produce  light  and  shade.  I  am  no  painter. 
I  cannot  even  give  expression  to  my  sentiments  and  thoughts  by 
gestures  and  pantomime.  I  am  no  dancer.  But  I  can  do  it  with  tones. 
I  am  a  musician. 


It  is  a  mistake  to  think  that  the  practice  of  my  art  has  become 
easy  to  me.  I  assure  you  no  one  has  given  so  much  care  to  the  study 
of  composition  as  I.  There  is  scarcely  a  famous  master  in  music 
whose  works  I  have  not  frequently  and  diligently  studied. 


In  opera,  willy  nilly,  poetry  must  be  the  obedient  daughter  of 
music.  Why  do  Italian  operas  please  everywhere,  even  in  Paris,  as 
I  have  been  a  witness,  despite  the  wretchedness  of  their  librettos? 
Because  in  them  music  rules  and  compels  us  to  forget  everything 
else.  All  the  more  must  an  opera  please  in  which  the  plot  is  well 
carried  out,  and  the  words  are  written  simply  for  the  sake  of  the 
music  and  not  here  and  there  to  please  some  miserable  rhyme  which, 
God  knows,  adds  nothing  to  a  theatrical  representation,  but  more 
often  harms  it.  Verses  are  the  most  indispensable  things  in  music, 
but  rhymes,  for  the  sake  of  rhymes,  the  most  injurious.  Those  who 
go  to  work  so  pedantically  will  assuredly  come  to  grief  along  with 
the  music.  It  were  best  if  a  good  composer  who  understands  the 
stage,  and  is  himself  able  to  suggest  something,  and  a  clever  poet 
could  be  united  in  one,  like  a  phoenix. 


When  I  am  at  peace  with  myself,  and  in  good  spirits— for  instance, 
on  a  journey,  in  a  carriage,  or  after  a  good  meal,  or  while  taking  a 

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walk,  or  at  night  when  I  can't  sleep—then  thoughts  flow  into  me  most 
easily  and  at  their  best.  Where  they  come  from  and  how— that  I  can- 
not say;  nor  can  I  do  anything  about  it.  I  retain  the  ideas  that  please 
in  my  mind,  and  hum  them— at  least  so  I  am  told.  If  I  hold  fast  to 
one,  that  I  think  is  suitable,  others,  more  and  more,  come  to  me,  like 
the  ingredients  for  a  pate,  from  counterpoint,  from  the  sound  of  the 
various  instruments,  and  so  forth.  That  warms  my  soul,  that  is  if  I 
am  not  disturbed,  and  keep  on  broadening  those  ideas  and  making 
them  clearer  and  brighter  until  the  whole  thing  is  fully  completed 
in  my  mind. 


I'd  be  willing  to  work  forever  and  forever  if  I  were  permitted  to 
write  only  such  music  as  I  want  to  write  and  can  write— which  I 
myself  think  good. 


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1770-1827 


LUDWIG  VAN  BEETHOVEN  was  born  in  Bonn,  Germany,  on  December 
16,  1770.  Taught  first  by  his  father  (a  singer  in  the  Electoral  Choir) 
and  later  by  some  local  teachers—of  whom  Christian  Gottlieb  Neefe 
was  the  most  influential— Beethoven  made  outstanding  progress  in 
his  music  studies.  His  first  public  appearance  took  place  when  he 
was  eight;  at  eleven  he  wrote  several  piano  sonatas;  and  at  twelve 
he  served  as  court  organist.  In  1787  he  paid  a  brief  visit  to  Vienna 
were  he  improvised  for  Mozart  who  declared  "You  will  some  day 
leave  a  mark  on  the  world."  Back  in  Bonn  he  was  employed  at  court, 
gave  private  lessons,  and  wrote  a  good  deal  of  music.  His  talent 
made  a  deep  impression  on  some  of  Bonn's  most  influential  citizens, 
including  Frau  von  Breuning  and  Count  Waldstein  who  remained 
among  his  most  ardent  friends  and  admirers. 

A  few  months  after  his  father's  death  in  1792  Beethoven  left  Bonn 
for  good  and  set  up  permanent  abode  in  Vienna.  For  a  while  he 
studied  with  Haydn,  Albrechtsberger,  and  Salieri.  Despite  his  un- 
couth manners  and  the  fiery  independence  of  his  spirit,  he  soon  made 
rapid  headway  as  a  performer  in  leading  Viennese  palaces  and 
salons,  as  a  teacher  in  the  households  of  the  rich,  and  as  a  composer. 
On  his  first  public  appearance  in  Vienna  (March  29,  1795),  when  he 
introduced  his  Piano  Concerto  in  B-flat  major,  he  was  described  by 
one  Viennese  critic  as  a  "giant  among  pianoforte  players."  On  April 
20,  1800  he  made  his  bow  as  a  composer  of  symphonic  music  when 
he  directed  the  premiere  of  his  first  symphony  in  Vienna. 

If  the  convenient  demarcation  of  Beethoven's  creative  evolution 
into  three  periods  is  acceptable,  then  the  first  ended  in  or  about  1800. 
By  then  he  had  Completed,  among  other  works,  his  first  six  string 
quartets,  his  first  ten  piano  sonatas,  his  first  four  piano  trios,  his 

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septet,  and  his  first  symphony.  In  1802,  between  the  end  of  this  first 
period,  and  the  flowering  of  the  second,  tragedy  struck:  Beethoven 
realized  he  was  going  deaf.  His  abject  despair  is  voiced  in  a  remark- 
able document  now  known  as  the  "Heiligenstadt  Testament/'  Under 
the  pressure  of  his  nearing  isolation  from  the  world  of  sound, 
Beethoven  became  increasingly  eccentric,  suspicious,  and  insulting. 
But  he  also  uncovered  such  new  depths  of  musical  expression,  and 
such  new  areas  for  musical  cultivation,  that  many  of  his  friends, 
including  members  of  nobility,  continued  to  shower  on  him  their 
admiration  and  financial  rewards.  In  this  period,  about  which  he 
himself  said  he  was  "making  a  fresh  start,"  he  produced  the  Eroica, 
Fourth,  JESfthTT^  symphonies;  the  Moonlight, 

Wa^st&w^  and  Appassionato,  piano  sonatas;  the  Fourth  and  Fifth 
piano  concertos;  the  opera,  Fidelio;  the  violin  concerto;  the  three 
Rasoumovsky  string  quartets;  and  many  other  masterworks. 

A  pause  from  this  Titanic  achievement  occurred  between  1812 
and  1818.  After  that  there  emerged  the  third  of  Beethoven's  creative 
periods,  during  which  he  completed  the  Ninth  Symphony,  the 
Missa  Solemnis,  the  last  piano  sonatas  and  the  last  string  quartets. 

Beethoven  never  married.  Throughout  his  life  he  was  strongly 
attracted  to  women,  but  usually  the  object  of  his  love  was  someone 
out  of  his  reach,  either  because  of  her  youth  or  social  position.  An 
extraordinary  document  was  found  after  Beethoven's  death— a  letter 
to  his  "immortal  beloved"— in  which  he  speaks  of  his  suffering  in 
being  unable  to  find  a  woman  to  share  his  life.  But  whether  this 
"immortal  beloved"  was  any  single  woman  or  womankind  in  gen- 
eral has  never  been  discovered. 

Though  totally  deaf,  Beethoven  directed  the  premiere  of  his  Ninth 
Symphony  in  Vienna  on  May  7,  1824.  This  was  his  last  public 
appearance.  He  died  in  Vienna  on  March  26,  1827. 


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THE  MAN 

ANTON  SCHINDLER 
FRANZ  GRILLPARZER 

Beethoven's  height  was  about  five  feet  four  inches.  His  body  was 
stodgy,  of  firm  bone  structure  and  strong  muscles.  His  head  was 
unusually  large,  with  long  bristly  hair,  almost  entirely  gray,  and 
usually  neglected  and  hanging  around  his  head,  giving  him  a  some- 
what savage  appearance,  particularly  when  his  beard  had  reached 
abnormal  length,  which  was  often  the  case.  His  forehead  was  high 
and  broad;  his  brown  eyes  were  small  and— when  he  laughed— almost 
entirely  hidden  in  his  head;  on  the  other  hand,  they  would,  at  times, 
appear  excessively  large,  rolling  and  flashing,  with  pupils  turned 
upwards.  Sometimes,  when  an  idea  took  possession  of  him,  they 
would  become  immovable  and  he  would  stare  before  him.  Beetho- 
ven's entire  appearance  would  then  undergo  a  striking  change,  take 
on  an  inspired  and  imposing  aspect,  and  the  small  figure— corre- 
sponding to  the  stature  of  his  soul— would  seem  to  rise  to  gigantic 
heights.  These  moments  of  inspiration  occasionally  came  to  him  in 
the  gayest  company  and  in  the  street,  when  he  excited  the  attention 
of  all  passerbys.  What  was  going  on  within  him  was  expressed  only 
by  his  glowing  eyes  and  face;  he  never  gesticulated  either  with  his 
hands  or  head.  ...  His  nose  was  broad.  His  smile  illumined  his 
countenance,  and  gave  it  a  surpassingly  kind  and  sweet  expression 
which  was  particularly  encouraging  to  strangers.  His  laughter  was 
loud  and  ringing,  and  distorted  somewhat  the  spiritualized  and 
strongly  marked  face:  the  big  head  began  to  swell,  the  face  grew 
still  broader,  and  very  often  resembled  a  grinning  mask.  It  was  a 
good  thing  that  this  effect  passed  quickly.  His  chin  had  a  dimple, 
and  two  longish  dents  on  either  end,  lending  a  rather  peculiar  ap- 
pearance on  the  whole.  His  skin  was  of  a  yellowish  coloring  which, 
however,  disappeared  in  the  summer  when  on  his  long  wanderings 
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in  the  open  air  it  would  take  on  a  brownish-reddish  tint,  covering 
his  full  red  cheeks  like  varnish. 

A  dress  coat  of  fine  blue  cloth  (the  favored  color  in  those  days) 
with  metal  buttons,  became  him  excellently.  Such  a  one,  and  another 
of  green  cloth,  were  never  missing  from  his  wardrobe.  In  summer,  he 
was  always  seen  wearing  white  pantaloons,  shoes,  and  white  stock- 
ings (the  fashion  at  the  time).  Vest  and  tie  were  always  white  and 
immaculate,  no  matter  what  the  season.  In  addition  to  this  attire 
imagine  a  light  gait  and  an  upright  carriage— these  ever  characteriz- 
ing the  master—and  you  have  before  you  Beethoven's  personality.* 

I  was  a  boy  when  I  saw  Beethoven  for  the  first  time.  It  may  have 
been  1804  or  1805,  at  a  musical  soiree  in  the  house  of  my  uncle 
Joseph  Sonnleithner,  at  that  time  head  of  an  art  and  music  firm  in 
Vienna.  Together  with  Beethoven  were  present  Cherubini  and  Abbe 
Vogler.  Beethoven  was,  at  that  time,  slender,  and  dressed  in  black 
and  with  great  elegance.  He  wore  spectacles  which  I  so  well  remem- 
ber, because  in  later  years  he  never  used  this  aid  to  sight.  ...  A 
few  years  later  I  resided  with  my  parents  in  the  village  of  Heiligen- 
stadt,  near  Vienna.  Our  apartment  faced  the  garden,  while  Beetho- 
ven rented  the  rooms  facing  the  street.  Both  apartments  were  con- 
nected by  a  common  corridor,  which  led  to  the  stairway.  My  brother 
and  I  paid  little  attention  to  the  queer  man  (he  had  in  the  meantime 
grown  stouter  and  was  carelessly,  even  untidily  dressed),  when  he 
shot  by  grumbling.  .  .  . 

In  one  of  the  following  summers,  I  visited  my  grandmother  who 
had  her  summer  residence  in  Dobling.  Beethoven,  too,  lived  there 
at  the  time.  Opposite  the  windows  of  my  grandmother  there  stood 
a  decrepit  house  owned  by  a  man  named  Flehberger,  notorious  for 
his  debauchery.  This  Flehberger  had  a  daughter,  Lise,  who  was 
pretty,  but  had  not  the  best  reputation.  Beethoven  seemed  to  take 
great  interest  in  the  girl.  I  still  see  him,  coming  down  the  Hirschen- 
gasse,  his  white  handkerchief,  in  his  right  hand,  trailing  on  the 
ground.  He  stopped  at  the  portal  of  the  Flehberger  court,  where  the 
giddy  beauty,  standing  on  a  hay  wagon  or  a  manure  cart,  was  tossing 
her  pitchfork  vigorously  and  laughing  all  the  time.  I  never  noticed 
that  Beethoven  addressed  her;  he  simply  stood  and  gazed  at  her 


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until  the  girl  (whose  taste  ran  more  in  the  direction  of  peasant  lads) 
provoked  his  anger  by  a  derisive  word,  or  by  persistently  ignoring 
him..  Then  with  a  sudden  turn  he  ran  away,  but  never  failed  to  return 
and  to  stop  at  the  Flehberger  portal  the  next  time.  Yes,  his  interest 
in  her  went  so  far,  that,  when  her  father,  because  of  a  drunken  brawl, 
was  sent  to  the  village  jail,  he  personally  intervened  with  the  village 
community,  and  pleaded  for  his  release,  whereby,  however,  he  so 
stormily  handled  the  councillors,  that  he  was  almost  forced  un- 
willingly to  share  his  imprisoned  protege's  society.  .  .  . 

I  received  word  from  the  director  of  the  two  theaters,  Graf  Moritz 
Dietrichstein,  that  Beethoven  had  prevailed  upon  him  to  induce  me 
to  write  an  opera  for  him.  .  .  .  Schindler,  at  that  time  Beethoven's 
business  manager,  and  the  author  of  a  biography  of  Beethoven, 
came  to  see  me.  He  begged  me  in  the  name  of  his  lord  and  master, 
who  was  unwell,  to  come  to  see  him.  I  got  dressed,  and  we  at  once 
started  to  Beethoven's  home  which  was  somewhere  in  the  suburbs. 
I  found  him  in  a  dirty  night  dress  lying  on  an  untidy  bed,  a  book  in 
hand.  .  .  .  When  we  entered,  Beethoven  arose  from  his  bed,  shook 
hands  with  me,  overflowing  with  friendliness  and  began  to  speak  of 
the  opera.  "Your  work  is  living  here,"  he  said,  pointing  to  his  breast. 
"I  am  leaving  for  the  country  in  a  few  days,  and  I  shall  then  begin 
to  compose  it''.  .  .  . 

In  the  course  of  the  summer,  Schindler  and  I  accepted  an  invita- 
tion from  Beethoven  to  visit  him  in  Hetzendorf .  I  do  not  remember 
whether  Schindler  told  me  on  the  way  there,  or  whether  I  had  heard 
it  previously,  that  Beethoven  had  been  prevented  from  starting  to 
work  on  the  opera  because  of  urgent  orders.  I,  therefore,  avoided 
mentioning  the  subject.  We  went  out  walking  and  conversed  as  well 
as  it  was  possible,  half  speaking  and  half  writing.  I  am  still  deeply 
moved  when  I  think  of  Beethoven  himself  bringing  in  five  bottles  of 
wine  when  we  were  seated  at  the  table.  He  set  one  before  Schindler's 
plate,  one  before  his  own,  and  three  before  mine,  probably  in  his 
good-natured,  wild-naive  manner,  to  give  me  to  understand  that  I 
was  welcome  to  drink  as  much  as  I  pleased. 

When  I  left  without  Schindler,  who  was  staying  on,  Beethoven 
insisted  on  accompanying  me.  He  sat  next  to  me  in  the  open  carriage, 
but  instead  of  getting  out  at  the  country  limits,  he  went  all  the  way 

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to  the  city  with  me,  got  out  at  the  city  limits,  shook  hands  with  me 
most  cordially,  and  started  off  on  his  long  way  back  home.  After  he 
had  descended,  I  saw  a  piece  of  paper  lying  where  he  had  sat.  I 
thought  he  had  forgotten  it,  and  hailed  to  him  to  come  back  for  it. 
But  he  shook  his  head,  and  laughing  out  aloud  as  though  at  a  good 
joke,  ran  all  the  faster  in  the  opposite  direction.  I  unwrapped  the 
paper  and  found  that  it  contained  the  exact  amount  for  the  fare  that 
I  had  bargained  for  with  the  driver.  So  estranged  was  he  from  the 
customs  and  manners  of  the  world  that  he  did  not  realize  what  an 
insult  might  lie  in  such  an  act,  under  different  circumstances.  I  took 
it  as  it  was  meant,  and  laughingly  gave  the  driver  the  money  thus 
presented. 

Later  I  saw  him  again  only  once.  I  do  not  remember  where.  He 
told  me:  "Your  opera  is  finished/'  Whether  he  meant  just  in  his  head, 
or  whether  he  was  alluding  to  the  innumerable  notations  which  he 
was  in  the  habit  of  making  ...  I  cannot  say.  It  is  certain,  however, 
that  after  his  death,  not  a  single  note  was  found  referring  to  the 
work  planned  by  us. 


THE  COMPOSER 

PAUL  BEKKER 

Beethoven  was  not  a  revolutionary  musician.  He  was  born  in  the 
Sturm  und  Drang  period,  but  was  not  of  it.  He  felt  indeed  no  need 
for  rebellion;  the  work  of  his  predecessors  did  not  restrict  him,  it 
saved  him  from  wasting  time  and  energy  on  experiment.  .  .  .  Bee- 
thoven .  .  .  avoided  anything  speculative  wherever  possible.  When 
he  varied  from  tradition  he  did  so  in  no  spirit  of  wilfulness,  but  in 
obedience  to  the  demands  of  the  poetic  idea  which  inspired  him  and 
upon  which  his  whole  work  was  based.  Music  was  to  him  an  ex- 
quisitely and  delicately  adapted  vehicle  for  the  expression  of  a 
spiritual  and  intellectual  creed,  a  faithful  mirror  of  his  inner  life  and 
experience.  Words  and  their  attendant  images,  the  limitations  in- 
separable from  exact  definition,  are  not  evaded  but  are  spiritualized 
and  transcended  and  expressed  upon  a  higher  plane  of  abstraction 

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through  the  power  of  music.  Instrumental  tone  is  used  to  reflect  and 
interpret  the  occurrences  of  a  world  far  removed  from  actuality,  a 
world,  however,  which  is  an  abstract  representation  of  an  actual 
region  of  the  intellectual  and  emotional  life,  and  is  consequently 
subject  to  the  motions  and  laws  of  its  prototype. 

Beethoven  entertained  no  doubts  as  to  the  psychological  bases  of 
his  art.  As  Neefe's  pupil  he  had  early  received  and  accepted  the 
doctrine  of  a  necessary  correspondence  between  things  musical  and 
things  spiritual  in  the  mind  of  the  musician.  This  was  a  point  of 
view  to  which  he  clung  throughout  his  life.  Neefe  was  both  by 
nature  and  by  training  a  musician  of  the  type  which  is  distinguished 
rather  for  philosophic  and  aesthetic  interest  in  the  art  of  music  than 
for  exact  knowledge  of  musical  science.  There  is  no  doubt  that 
Beethoven  was  strongly  influenced  by  Neefe's  teaching,  for  in  later 
years  his  interest  developed  and  expanded  upon  the  lines  suggested 
by  Neefe;  he  studied  aesthetics,  was  ready  to  argue  upon  the  subject 
and  to  defend  certain  clear  convictions.  There  is  a  widespread  but 
erroneous  idea  that  Beethoven  approached  his  art  only  from  the 
practical  side,  that  he  set  aside  or  even  despised  theoretical  discus- 
sions as  to  essence  and  content.  On  the  contrary,  he  constantly 
sought  an  aesthetic  basis  for  artistic  expression.  He  endeavored  to 
think  clearly,  to  get  at  the  meaning  of  things,  to  develop  the  artistic 
instinct  on  logical  and  regular  lines.  His  work  is  sprinkled  with  ques- 
tion marks;  letters,  diaries,  and  conversations  testify  alike  to  his  keen 
critical  intellect  and  grasp  of  aesthetics.  Unfortunately,  the  majority 
of  Beethoven's  associates  were  intellectually  insignificant,  so  that 
the  recorded  results  of  his  thinking  have  come  down  to  us  for  the 
most  part  only  in  some  comment  preserved  by  chance,  some  bril- 
liantly illuminating  remark,  but  when  he  came  in  contact  with  more 
independent  and  stimulating  minds,  he  quickly  took  fire  and  became 
communicative.  With  the  poet,  Hofrat  Kuffiner,  he  discussed  ora- 
torio; with  Grillparzer,  opera;  and  those  parts  of  the  notebooks 
which  touch  on  these  conversations  show  that  Beethoven's  mental 
activity  was  keen  and  his  judgment  acute  upon  various  aesthetic 
problems. 

It  did  not  occur  to  him  to  regard  his  work  as  "absolute"  music,  in 
the  false  sense  of  that  term,  meaning  music  for  its  own  sake,  devoid 

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of  content.  In  later  years  lie  complained  to  Schindler  that  the  times 
were  imaginatively  bankrupt,  "When  I  wrote  my  sonatas/'  he  said, 
"people  were  more  poetic  and  such  indications  [of  the  music's  mean- 
ing] were  superfluous.  At  that  time  everyone  recognized  that  the 
Largo  of  the  Sonata  in  D,  op.  10,  no.  3  (1796-98)  expressed  a  mel- 
ancholic state  of  mind,  that  it  portrayed  every  subtle  shade,  every 
phase  of  melancholy,  without  the  need  of  a  title  to  give  a  clue  to  the 
meaning,  and  similarly,  everyone  saw  that  the  two  sonatas,  op.  14 
(1795-99),  represented  a  struggle  between  two  opposing  principles, 
an  argument  between  two  persons;  its  interpretation  is  as  obvious  as 
that  of  the  other  work."  About  the  same  date,  Beethoven,  presum- 
ably in  connection  with  his  complaint  about  the  decay  of  imagina- 
tion in  music  lovers,  declared  his  intention  of  giving  poetic  titles  to 
his  earlier  works.  One  can  scarcely  regret  that  he  did  not  carry  out 
his  plan.  Such  titles  would  have  helped  intelligent  listeners  very 
little,  while  the  addition  of  a  written  "program*'  would  not  make  up 
for  the  lack  of  imagination  in  the  unintelligent.  For  a  proper  under- 
standing of  Beethoven's  work  prolonged  and  sympathetic  experience 
and  intense  mental  application  are  essential;  hints  in  the  form  of  a 
program  and  tags  of  verse  will  carry  no  one  very  far. 

A  short-sighted  view  of  aesthetics  has  wrongly  deduced  that  def- 
inite content  in  music  is  unnecessary  and  that  a  clear  intellectual 
grasp  of  pure  musical  creations  is  impossible.  Feeble  and  unclear 
thinking  of  this  kind  was  entirely  foreign  to  Beethoven.  He  de- 
manded intellectual  cooperation.  He  regarded  listening  to  music  as 
a  living  experience,  and  with  him  the  terms  "to  compose"  and  "to 
write  poetry"  were  interchangeable.  "Read  Shakespeare's  Tempest'9 
he  replied  when  questioned  as  to  the  meaning  of  the  D  minor  Sonata, 
op.  31,  no.  2  (1802),  and  the  F  minor  Sonata,  Appassionato,,  op.  57 
(1804).  When  composing  he  kept  a  definite  mental  image  before  him 
and  worked  to  it.  His  works  were  "inspired  by  moods  which  the  poet 
translates  into  words  and  I  into  music;  they  rage  and  storm  in  my 
soul  till  they  stand  before  me  in  the  form  of  notes  of  music."  On  the 
title  pages  of  his  Consecration  of  the  House  Overture,  op.  124 
(1822),  he  writes  with  naive  self-confidence  not  "composed"  but 
"made  into  poetry  by  Ludwig  van  Beethoven." 

It  is  but  a  short  step  from  such  a  viewpoint  to  program  music. 

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Beethoven  is,  indeed,  more  of  a  program-music  writer  than  is  gen- 
erally supposed.  The  gap  which  exists  today  between  program  and 
other  music  was  unknown  to  him.  He  knew  and  valued  the  possibili- 
ties of  a  program  and  accepted  it  as  a  part  of  his  musical  heritage. 
Where  it  suited  his  purpose  he  used  it;  where  it  did  not,  he  dispensed 
with  it.  He  brought  free  artistic  judgment  to  bear  on  each  problem 
of  musical  expression  as  it  arose. 

The  heights  which  he  could  attain  in  program  music  when  he 
spent  time  and  effort  upon  it  are  revealed  in  the  Pastoral  Symphony, 
the  Sixth,  op.  68  (1807-8).  Here  we  have  a  conventional  program, 
not  differing  in  form  from  the  work  of  former  generations.  Scenes 
of  country  life  which  afforded  opportunity  for  tone  painting  are 
strung  loosely  together  without  any  particular  grace  of  thought. 
The  subject  delighted  him,  reminding  him  of  his  own  experiences 
of  the  secret  charms  of  Nature  which  he  savored  with  the  senti- 
ment proper  to  a  true  disciple  of  Rousseau.  His  program  was  a 
foundation  upon  which  his  own  imagination  could  build,  the  tan- 
gible course  of  an  intangible  train  of  imaginative  thought.  This 
program  within  a  program  is  designated  by  Beethoven  as  "an  ex- 
pression of  feeling."  He  tells  us  expressly  that  "anyone  who  has  the 
least  understanding  of  the  countryside  will  know  at  once  what 
the  author  wishes  to  express."  Emphasis  upon  the  author's  "wish  to 
express"  and  upon  the  necessity  of  responsive  thought  in  the  hearer 
proves  that  the  composer's  poetic  intention  oversteps  the  limits  of 
a  conventional  title.  Beethoven  is  silent  about  his  program,  not 
because  he  has  none,  but  because  he  takes  it  for  granted  that  his 
hearer  will  understand  his  meaning  and  that  descriptive  words  are 
superfluous. 

There  is,  nevertheless,  something  aesthetically  hybrid  about  the 
Pastoral  Symphony.  The  composer's  imagination  was  hampered  and 
limited  to  some  extent  by  the  necessity  of  suiting  his  emotional 
expression  to  the  different  sections  which  he  had  previously  marked 
out.  He  realized  this  difficulty  himself  and,  as  a  rule,  subsequently 
avoided  a  program  divided  into  scenes  or  sections.  He  substituted 
short  characteristic  titles,  sufficient  to  give  his  fancy  an  objective 
without  confining  it  strictly  to  a  certain  course  with  fixed  halting 
places.  Napoleon,  Egmont,  Coriolanus,  Leonora  thus  provided 

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themes  upon  which  Beethoven's  mighty  imagination  could  exercise 
its  full  powers  untrammeled.  A  spark  was  sufficient  to  kindle  his 
poetic  fire.  The  impression  is  none  the  less  vivid  because  lie  painted 
with  a  bold  sweep  of  the  brush  and  did  not  tie  himself  to  detail.  He 
had  transcended  words  and  no  longer  needed  their  support  Why 
should  he  seek  to  fold  the  full-blown  rose  in  the  bud  once  more? 
He  had  substituted  bold  emotional  painting  for  the  detailed  picture 
series  of  the  older  program  music,  and  the  superiority  of  his  method 
was  self-evident.  Beethoven  discovered  a  new  aesthetic  basis  for 
his  program  music  which  in  his  hands  became  emotional  revelation 
instead  of  superficial  description. 

He  produced  a  considerable  number  of  works  of  this  type.  Each 
enshrines  a  particular  poetic  concept  and  each  bears  witness  to 
Beethoven's  view  of  a  particular  problem.  They  form  a  connecting 
link  between  the  lower  type  of  program  music— from  which  they 
differ  by  their  greater  imaginative  freedom,  and  the  music  without 
a  program— the  meaning  of  which  they  help  to  make  clear.  They 
mirror  certain  ideas,  certain  habits  of  thought  which  provide  a  clue 
to  Beethoven's  inner  life. 

The  whole  world  revealed  to  us  is  one  of  tremendous  events  and 
visions.  It  is  manifested  in  many  forms,  but  a  single  principle 
vitalizes  the  whole.  The  principle  is  the  heroic  struggle  for  absolute 
freedom  of  personality,  and  it  persists  throughout  Beethoven's 
program  music,  diversely  clothed  by  the  imagination,  like  manifold 
variations  upon  a  single  Leitmotiv.  Handel  had  worked  before  him 
upon  not  dissimilar  lines.  His  personality  also  was  strong,  straight- 
forward, sympathetic,  capable  of  appreciating  greatness,  and  on 
this  account  he  had  Beethoven's  wholehearted  admiration.  Handel 
took  his  material  without  exception  from  the  remote  past.  Heroes 
of  the  Old  Testament  or  of  classical  antiquity  fired  his  imagination. 
His  ideal  man  was  a  powerful  spectacular  figure,  imposing  his  will 
upon  the  world  of  lesser  men  surrounding  him,  and  he  represented 
such  heroes  with  scrupulous  effect.  Beethoven's  idea  of  a  hero  was 
essentially  different.  .  .  .  He  was  more  interested  in  the  inward 
workings  of  the  hero's  soul  than  in  his  startling  effect  upon  his 
fellows.  He  sought  special  characteristics,  probed  into  motives,  com- 
pared and  assimilated  them  to  his  own  thoughts  and  opinions,  so 

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that  his  portrait  became  a  critical  study.  He  took  account  of  Ms 
hero's  circumstances  and  surroundings  and  attempted  to  recon- 
struct mentally  the  world  in  which  he  had  lived  and  worked.  Living 
as  he  did  in  a  time  of  upheaval  and  revolution,  political  events 
held  first  place  in  his  interest. 

Beethoven  is  frequently  described  as  a  republican,  without  refer- 
ence to  the  fact  that  he  was  by  nature  uncompromisingly,  almost 
arrogantly,  aristocratic.  He  was,  indeed,  a  curious  mixture  of  the 
aristocrat  and  the  democrat.  Like  every  true  artist,  conscious  of 
his  high  calling,  he  believed  in  the  principle  of  authority.  He  went 
as  a  freedom-loving  Rhinelander  to  Vienna  and  there  saw  the  full 
disadvantages  of  the  old,  aristocratic,  political  order.  While  there 
he  heard  news  of  an  oppressed  people's  violent  bid  for  freedom,  of 
their  abolition  of  abuses  such  as  were  perpetrated  daily  before  his 
eyes.  He  heard  of  the  rapid  progress  of  liberated  France  and  saw 
that  a  Republic,  such  as  had  long  been  considered  an  impracticable 
Utopia,  was  possible  for  a  modern  state.  Looking  back  he  compared 
it  to  Greece  at  the  height  of  her  glory— to  the  artist' s  golden  age 
of  human  culture.  He  thus  became  a  theoretical  republican,  partly 
from  hatred  of  the  abuses  of  the  monarchical  system,  partly  from 
sympathetic  enthusiasm  for  a  political  ideal  of  the  future,  but  his 
democratic  opinions  could  hardly  have  stood  this  practical  test. 
His  pride  as  an  artist  knew  no  compromise,  and  he  would  have 
set  his  face  like  flint  against  any  notions  of  equality  or  fraternity 
which  would  allow  others  to  approach  his  throne  without  due 
respect.  He  was,  moreover,  creatively  inspired,  not  by  the  move- 
ment of  an  entire  people  towards  freedom,  but  by  the  nobility  of 
certain  outstanding  leaders.  In  his  works  he  celebrates  the  political 
hero  who  leads  his  people  through  battle  to  freedom  and  happiness. 
At  that  time  Beethoven  believed  in  the  coming  of  such  a  hero.  He 
believed,  too,  that  freedom  thus  achieved  was  the  end  to  which 
human  development  tended,  and  that  the  deeds  of  the  expected 
leader  would  represent  the  most  exalted  plane  of  practical  human 
endeavor. 

Beethoven  turned  his  gaze  from  the  affairs  of  nations  and  peoples 
to  the  affairs  of  the  sexes  and  of  the  family.  Here  again,  even  in  the 
tenderest  idyll,  he  dealt  with  human  idiosyncrasies  upon  the  heroic 

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plane.  He  was  interested  in  love  as  a  plighting  of  eternal  troth  be- 
tween a  man  and  a  woman,  as  a  self-sacrificing  devotion  able  to 
withstand  the  hardest  test.  Unselfish  love  between  husband  and 
wife,  as  distinct  from  mere  sensuous  attraction  or  desire  for  posses- 
sion, was  his  theme  and  gave  him  a  fresh  source  of  spiritual  inspira- 
tion. The  idea  behind  the  Leonore  Overture  No.  8,  op.  72b  (1806), 
is  that  of  freedom  of  the  individual  achieved  through  loving  sacrifice; 
it  is  the  "heroic  theme"  once  more  in  a  new  form,  in  relation  to  the 
lives  of  two  people  instead  of  to  the  common  weal.  Glorification  of 
personal  freedom  follows  glorification  of  political  freedom;  the 
Leonore  Overture  follows  the  Eroica  Symphony,  the  Third,  op.  55 
(1803).  The  next  development  was  a  philosophical  contemplation  of 
the  self.  Victory  is  no  longer  won  by  a  hero  as  representative  and 
savior  of  his  fellows,  as  in  the  Eroica,  nor  by  the  love  of  a  man  and 
woman  as  in  the  Leonore  Overture  and  in  the  opera  Fidelio  (1803-5), 
but  by  a  hero  who  stands  alone  in  a  hostile  world.  The  Egmont 
Overture,  op.  84  (1810),  and  the  Coriolon  Overture,  op.  62  (1807), 
are  Beethoven's  great  tragic  creations.  They  stand  out  not  for  out- 
ward freedom  but  for  freedom  of  will,  and,  though  victorious,  their 
victory  proves  their  ruin.  They  indicate  a  period  of  transition  in 
Beethoven's  inner  life,  a  period  when  he  believed  deliberately  chosen 
annihilation  of  self  to  be  the  desirable  consummation  of  effort.  Yet 
he  drew  fresh  power  from  the  depths  of  pessimism  which  threatened 
to  overwhelm  him.  He  gained  a  new  assurance  and  proceeded  to 
greater  heights  than  had  hitherto  been  within  his  reach. 

Despair  over  the  world's  travail  and  over  his  own  fate  now  lay 
behind  him;  he  had  pierced  the  veil  of  life  and  had  looked  fearless 
upon  the  naked  truths  of  existence.  It  did  not  break  him;  he  did  not 
become  either  a  perpetual  penitent  or  a  prophet  of  the  transitoriness 
and  nothingness  of  earthly  things.  He  had  done  with  life's  hard  prob- 
lems and  he  lifted  his  eyes  to  free  and  sunny  heights.  He  still  loved 
this  present  life  for  the  very  struggles  and  sorrows  which  it  brings, 
for  through  pain  he  had  found  joy.  A  new  heroic  ideal  began  to  dawn 
in  him.  He  seems  to  have  felt  himself  lifted  above  earth's  confusion, 
to  have  received  a  promise  and  a  foretaste  of  eternal  bliss.  In  his 
own  person  he  became  an  incarnation  of  his  own  ripened  conception 
of  the  heroic  character,  raised  above  the  many  griefs  and  scanty  joys 

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of  this  troublous  life,  yet  not  out  of  love  with  it.  The  love  of  life 
which  no  sorrow  could  stifle  rings  through  his  last  works,  bringing 
to  those  who  are  able  to  hear  news  of  the  salvation  of  joy  which  he 
had  found,  whose  praises  he  sounds  in  a  paean  of  ecstasy,  as  in  the 
Ode  to  Joy,  in  the  Ninth  Symphony,  op.  125  (1825). 

Beethoven's  program  music  affords  a  comprehensive  view  of  his 
work  as  a  whole,  but  it  is  not  the  only  window  to  the  world  of  his 
thought.  His  opera  and  his  songs  are  a  valuable  supplement  to  his 
instrumental  program  music.  They  are  not  numerous  but  they  are 
grandly  conceived  and  are  artistically  perfect. 

His  greatest  lyrical  vocal  work,  on  the  contrary,  the  famous  Missa 
Solemnis,  op.  123  (1818-23),  far  surpasses  his  instrumental  program 
music  with  its  inherent  limitations.  In  intention  it  is  the  most  power- 
ful and  ambitious  of  his  works.  It  is  based  on  a  formula  originally 
intended  to  be  a  confession  of  faith  of  an  ideal,  universal  human 
society,  but  he  makes  it  the  perfect  expression  of  one  man's  faith- 
his  own. 

Beethoven's  relations  with  the  organized  religion  of  his  day  were 
always  cool.  Neither  as  man  nor  as  artist  could  he  blindly  accept 
dogma  as  true  and  indefeasible.  He  was  brought  up  in  a  formalized 
Catholic  doctrine  whose  narrowness  left  him  coldly  indifferent. 
Protestantism  was  too  prosaic  to  appeal  to  his  hot  artist's  imagina- 
tion. As  a  result  he  kept  aloof  from  church  matters,  and  he  satisfied 
his  religious  needs  in  contemplating  Nature,  which  revealed  to  him 
more  than  the  words  of  any  priest  had  been  able  to  do.  The  more  he 
penetrated  the  metaphysical  sources  of  life  the  deeper  became  his 
philosophic  understanding  of  the  relationship  of  the  individual  to 
the  universe;  the  higher  his  spirit  climbed  to  transcendental  regions, 
where  he  discovered  that  the  true  Godhead  dwelled  in  man,  the 
more  he  longed  to  express  his  new  vision  of  things  in  terms  of  the  old 
creed  of  Christendom.  He  found  that  what  was  narrow  and  limited 
in  the  Christian  doctrine  was  not  of  its  essence,  but  had  been 
artificially  grafted  upon  it  by  short-sighted  and  illiberal  interpreters. 
As  a  free-thinking  artist  who  had  thrown  off  petty  superstition,  he 
now  attempted  to  give  artistic  expression  to  his  own  religious  per- 
ceptions of  creed,  he  dared  to  make  use  of  the  lofty  words  which 
had  served  for  centuries  as  the  symbol  of  faith  in  God,  Nature  was 

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Beethoven's  divinity;  from  her  he  had  learned  to  accept  all  phe- 
nomena as  reflections  of  the  Godhead.  He  felt  himself  to  be  a 
chosen  vessel  of  supernatural  revelation,  a  hero,  a  savior,  who  had 
suffered,  and  rising,  had  felt  the  divine  life  within  him.  In  Bee- 
thoven's faith,  in  his  sense  of  the  God  in  man,  was  something  more 
than  the  pantheism  of  Spinoza  and  Goethe.  It  was  closely  bound  up 
with  the  idea  of  personality.  To  the  doctrine  of  Nature  in  God  and 
God  in  Nature,  he  added  a  mystical  apprehension  of  God  as 
dwelling  in  one  single  artistically  creative  individual. 

The  sum  of  his  message  was  freedom,  artistic  freedom,  political 
freedom,  personal  freedom  of  will,  of  art,  of  faith,  freedom  of  the 
individual  in  all  the  aspects  of  life,  and  he  gives  it  symbolic  expres- 
sion through  the  heroic  idea  in  drama  and  in  poetry.  .  .  .  He 
preserved  a  jealous,  personal  independence,  taking  what  the  world 
offered  as  due  tribute  and  giving  what  he  had  to  give  as  an  act  of 
grace.  He  was  never  more  obstinate  and  autocratic  than  any 
previous  musician,  with  the  possible  exception  of  Handel;  and  he 
proclaimed  the  individual's  unalienable  right  to  act  freely  within 
the  body  politic.  He  strove  for  the  ideal  conscious  freedom  in  faith 
and  knowledge,  echoing  the  battle  cries  of  his  epoch,  "the  Rights 
of  Man,"  and  "all  men  are  born  free  and  equal."  Freedom,  as  he 
understood  it,  however,  did  not  mean  libertinism  and  caprice.  .  .  . 
Thus,  Coriolanus  perishes  through  inordinate  pride  of  power,  and 
Napoleon's  name  is  erased  from  the  score  of  the  Eroica  because  he 
made  himself  a  tyrant.  Beethoven's  idea  of  freedom  rests  upon  a 
firm  ethical  basis.  It  is  a  happiness  to  be  achieved  only  through  a 
stern  conflict  with  fate,  the  very  opposite  of  effeminate  self-in- 
dulgence; for  only  by  self-discipline  and  steady  devotion  to  duty 
can  the  depths  of  the  true  self  be  revealed  and  qualities  be  de- 
veloped which  make  hard-won  freedom  worth  having. 

Thus  Beethoven  developed  the  poetic  idea  and  expressed  it  in  his 
program  music  and  songs  in  a  manner  comprehensible  to  the 
senses,  but  he  was  not  confined  to  music  of  this  type.  His  char- 
acteristic handling  of  material  made  a  further  development  in  the 
direction  of  abstraction  logically  inevitable.  The  whole  body  of  his 
thought  could  not  be  contained  in  the  program  themes  which 
chance  suggested  and  which  he  used  so  frugally,  nor  in  his  vocal 

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music.  Many  of  his  spiritual  experiences,  expressed  in  music— and 
particularly  in  his  last  quartets— were  inexpressible  in  words.  For 
these  it  was  useless  to  seek  suitable  texts  or  titles.  They  are,  never- 
theless, conveyed  immediately  to  the  mind  through  the  ear.  Objec- 
tivity, hard  and  fast  intellectual  concepts,  everything  material  is  set 
aside.  Beethoven  no  longer  speaks  in  parables,  but  proclaims  the 
faith  attained  through  parables.  He  has  found  the  realities  behind 
appearances  and  now  recalls  them,  stripped  of  material  disguises, 
through  the  musician's  world  of  sound.  Only  one  sensible  symbol 
remains,  the  form  of  the  tone  phenomena— form  not  in  its  narrowest, 
pedagogic,  but  in  its  widest  sense,  as  a  deliberate,  artistic  organiza- 
tion of  all  the  elements  available  to  music  at  that  time:  melody, 
harmony,  tone  color,  dynamic  phrasing.  Analysis  of  the  forms  thus 
constructed  and  close  study  of  their  inherent  emotional  and  spiritual 
effects  will  bring  aesthetic  understanding  of  this  last  section  of 
Beethoven's  creative  work. 

In  his  non-programmatic,  instrumental  music,  which  forms  the 
greater  part  of  his  work,  Beethoven  uses  the  most  mysterious  and 
yet  the  most  direct  means  of  human  communication.  He  has  himself 
provided  a  few  sign  posts  such  as  "Marcia  funebre  sulla  morte  d'un 
eroe"  in  the  Eroica;  "La  malinconia"  in  the  B-flat  Major  String 
Quartet,  op.  18,  no,  6  (1798-1800);  "Das  LebewohT  in  the  E-flat 
Major  Piano  Sonata,  op.  81a  (1809),  which  are  very  nearly  "pro- 
grams." comments  such  as  "lamentation  sinking  to  exhaustion,"  "re- 
viving little  by  little"  in  the  A-flat  Major  Piano  Sonata,  op.  110  (1821), 
"devout  Thanksgiving  to  God  on  recovery  from  sickness"  in  the 
A  minor  quartet,  op.  132  (1825),  "straightened"  in  the  Biblical  sense 
in  the  Cavatina  of  the  B-flat  Major  Quartet,  op.  130  (1825),  and 
"resolution  in  the  face  of  difficulty"  in  the  String  Quartet  in  F  major, 
op.  135  (1826)  exceed  the  limits  of  customary  musical  directions. 
How  revealing  are  the  remarks  inserted  in  the  great  A-flat  Major 
Piano  Sonata:  "rather  lively  and  with  the  most  intense  feeling," 
"lively  with  a  marching  swing,"  "slowly  and  with  yearning,"  and 
"quickly,  but  not  too  quickly  and  with  decision."  They  are  a  strange 
development  from  the  generalized  tempo  suggestions  of  tradition. 
They  are  almost  programmatic  in  their  clearness  and  definition, 

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and  form  a  kind  of  summary  of  the  contents  of  a  poem  which  is 
sketched  out  only  on  broad  emotional  lines. 

Beethoven's  use  of  the  stereotyped  Italian  terms  is  also  significant* 
He  uses  moto  legato,  espressive  marcato,  ritardando,  a  tempo,  dolce, 
and  cantabile  with  the  utmost  prodigality,  using  them  to  express 
the  poet's  meaning  rather  than  as  mechanical  indications  to  the 
performer.  Calculated  "effects"  are  indeed  steadily  rejected,  and  in 
the  last  piano  concerto,  the  Emperor,  op.  73  (1809),  the  one  oppor- 
tunity for  virtuosity  which  he  had  hitherto  preserved—the  cadenza- 
is  omitted.  The  work  is  a  delicately  and  intricately  conceived  organ- 
ism in  which  the  personality  of  the  exponent  finds  no  opportunity  to 
spread  itself.  Hitherto  the  composer's  directions  had  been  used  and 
regarded  as  hints  from  which  the  performer  could  proceed  to  his 
own  individual  interpretation;  they  now  become  ineluctible  com- 
mands. They  have  ceased  to  serve  as  the  scaffolding  of  a  program, 
but  they  give  the  emotional  meaning  of  the  composition  in  crystal- 
lized form.  They  may  be  compared  to  the  projecting  towers  and 
spires  of  a  submerged  city,  rising  above  the  surface  of  the  waters 
and  inciting  imagination  to  seek  for  its  hidden  glories  through 
depths  of  ocean.  Beethoven  soon  found  the  traditional  Italian  terms 
inadequate.  He  sometimes  strung  them  together  into  whole  sen- 
tences, dealing  with  the  intricate  score  part  by  part.  He  indicated 
the  rhythm  of  groups  of  bars,  and  for  a  time  expected  miracles 
from  the  use  of  the  metronome.  He  hunted  out  complicated  Italian 
phrases  and,  where  these  were  insufficient,  he  employed  German 
comments.  In  the  end  he  came  to  use  all  these  methods  simultane- 
ously, the  metronome,  Italian  and  German  marks  of  expression. 

This  careful  attention  to  detail  implies  more  than  the  fear  that 
his  work  might  be  misinterpreted  or  inexactly  rendered.  He  believed 
indications  of  tempo  and  style  of  performance  to  be  just  as  much 
an  organic  part  of  his  work,  an  expression  of  his  poetic  meaning, 
as  signs  of  pitch  and  phrasing.  The  complete  artist,  he  took  noth- 
ing for  granted;  he  would  allow  no  vagueness,  knowing  exactly 
what  he  wished  to  express  and  how  to  make  every  detail  contribute 
to  his  meaning. 

Just  as  Beethoven  made  poetry  out  of  the  old  mechanical  "marks," 
so  he  increased  the  expressiveness  of  musical  dynamics.  Dynamic  as 

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a  means  of  suggesting  emotional  grades  was,  of  course,  known  to 
former  generations  of  musicians.  The  earliest  instrumental  music 
borrowed  the  method  of  contrasting  tones  of  various  strengths  from 
choral  music.  .  .  .  [But]  shades  of  emotion  too  delicate  to  find 
expression  in  terms  of  melody,  rhythm,  or  harmony  are  perfectly 
mirrored  in  Beethoven's  dynamics.  Abrupt  transitions   of  mood, 
which  one  would  believe  it  impossible  to  link  up,  are  made  convinc- 
ing by  dynamic  changes:  for  example,  in  the  third  and  fourth  move- 
ments of  the  Fifth  Symphony  in  C  minor,  op.  67  (1805-7),  and  in 
the  last  part  of  the  Egmont  Overture.  His  dynamic  methods  are  as 
serviceable  and  delightful  for  the  expression  of  lesser,  more  delicate, 
emotional  impulses—for  the  sudden  turning  of  a  rising  tone  mass, 
for  the  stifled  pangs  of  restrained  passion,  the  unexpected  damping 
and  extinction  of  hot  emotion,  alternations  of  vacillation  and  de- 
cision—as for  bolder  contrasts.  He  estimates  the  value  of  these  things 
with  absolute  exactitude  and  presses  them  into  the  service  of  his 
central  idea,  the  poetic  idea,  which  gives  unheard-of  persuasiveness 
to  the  language  of  dynamics  and  musical  marks  of  expression. 
Through  these  means,  it  also  controls  form  in  the  narrower  sense 
of  the  word,  careful  juxtaposition  and  sequence  of  rhythm,  melody, 
harmony,  and  coloring.  Here,  again,  Beethoven  built  upon  the  work 
of  his  predecessors,  transfiguring  it  in  the  light  of  creative  genius. 
In  his  hands  these  media  attained  fresh  significance;  one  feels,  in- 
deed, that  their  origin,  construction,  and  raison  d'etre  are  revealed 
for  the  first  time.  Beethoven's  characteristic  forms  owe  their  origi- 
nality not  so  much  to  their  outward  scheme  of  construction  as  to  the 
superiority  with  which  they  adapt  themselves  to,  and  reflect,  ideas 
which  they  were  built  to  enshrine. 

Thought  associations  and  emotional  associations  alternate  in  Bee- 
thoven's work.  They  even  cross,  unite,  separate,  contrast  with  each 
other  and  supplement  each  other;  but  they  remain  essentially  and 
recognizably  distinct.  On  the  one  hand  is  pure  lyricism,  confined 
to  the  exposition  of  purely  emotional  impulses;  on  the  other,  a  more 
explicit,  more  descriptive,  more  argumentative  side  of  musical  art. 
The  latter  arises  in  intermingled  train  of  thought,  the  former  is 
direct  and  simple  in  origin;  the  former  makes  for  breadth,  the  latter 

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for  the  heights  and  depths.  They  find  expression  in  Beethoven's 
two  most  important  musical  forms,  the  sonata  and  variations. 

The  sonata  form  represents  "drama"  in  instrumental  music.  Its 
construction  is  determined  by  a  multiplicity  of  intellectual  activities, 
by  spiritual  conflicts,  by  spiritual  events,  peaceful  or  tragic.  It  arises 
in  the  interaction  of  contradictions,  in  the  energy  of  conflicting 
claims  and  assertions.  Within  the  framework  of  the  sonata,  an 
organically  developed  action,  a  logical  sequence  of  scenes,  an  exact 
opposition  of  character  take  place.  It  is  unnecessary  to  conceive 
this  dramatic  action  in  absolutely  material  terms,  yet  its  existence 
as  the  constructive  principle  of  the  sonata  cannot  be  disregarded 
without  misrepresentation  of  its  aesthetic  character. 

Variation  is  the  sonata's  artistic  antithesis.  It  does  not  bring  a 
number  of  melodic  entities  into  relation,  but  takes  a  single  melody 
and  analyzes  it.  It  grows,  not  by  addition  of  matter  from  without, 
but  by  inward  subdivision;  its  changes  all  spring  from  the  same 
root.  The  essential  quality  of  a  single  underlying  concept  is  dis- 
played in  a  series  of  metamorphoses.  It  consists,  not  in  the  mingling 
of  many  elements,  as  in  the  sonata,  but  in  the  analysis  of  a  single 
element.  It  thus  exploits  one  selected  mood  to  the  limits  of  thought, 
but  it  lacks  the  fructifying  effect  of  contradiction.  The  aesthetic 
character  of  variation  is  passive,  that  of  the  sonata  active;  but  the 
former,  perfected  by  Beethoven  and  blended  with  fugal  elements 
of  pure  emotional  expansiveness,  is  the  highest  form  of  lyrical  music. 
It  springs  from  the  original  lyrical  form,  the  song;  and  may  be  re- 
solved into  its  elements,  mood-atoms,  which  revolve  for  a  time 
about  a  center,  like  planets  round  the  sun,  to  be  presently  re- 
absorbed  into  the  mass  from  which  they  were  detached.  Sometimes 
this  activity  presents  the  vitality,  richness,  and  variety  of  phe- 
nomena of  a  great  planetary  universe;  at  other  times  it  appears 
the  product  of  a  whim,  a  merely  superficial,  kaleidoscopic  play.  The 
latter  is  the  variation  form  more  frequently  to  be  met,  but  Bee- 
thoven contributed  to  deepen  it,  to  free  it  from  mere  virtuosity, 
to  make  it  a  great  medium  of  emotional  expression.  He  bent  the 
thought-architecture  of  the  sonata  to  his  will  and  ennobled  the  emo- 
tional range  of  the  variation,  thereby  giving  eternal  value  to  the  two 
greatest  musical  forms,  other  than  program  music. 

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The  active  and  comprehensive  tendencies  of  the  sonata  deter- 
mine the  relationship  of  its  several  parts.  It  remains  for  the 
musician's  skill  to  construct  a  higher  synthesis  out  of  the  contradic- 
tion of  these  parts,  and  the  sharper  the  contrasts  offered,  the  more 
strikingly  will  the  idea  of  the  whole  be  reflected  from  the  several 
angles.  The  consequent  need  of  change  in  the  form  of  the  move- 
ments explains  why  Beethoven  gradually  made  the  variations  (as 
the  greatest  possible  contrast  to  the  sonata  phase)  the  most  im- 
portant member  after  the  leading  development  movement,  of  the 
cyclic  sonata  form. 

Between  the  two  extremes  stands,  as  a  connecting  link,  the  rondo, 
a  hybrid  of  variation  and  sonata.  It  differs  from  the  variation  form 
in  being  based  on  not  one  but  several  concepts;  yet  it  strings  them 
together  but  loosely,  avoiding  the  strict  logic  of  the  sonata.  The 
rondo  consists  in  an  almost  rhapsodic  multiplicity  of  moods;  it 
may  occasionally  be  used  to  express  spiritual  depths,  but  is  usually 
confined  to  a  stimulating  play  of  pleasant,  trifling  thoughts  or  feel- 
ings. It  had  a  long  history  behind  it  when  Beethoven  took  it  over, 
probed,  as  usual,  to  the  root  of  its  value  and  achieved  wonder  with 
it.  His  creative  capacities  were  various  and  inexhaustible.  He  was 
not  always  upon  the  heights  or  in  the  depths,  but  he  knew  and 
prized  the  norm  of  life  and  thought.  He  found  the  rondo  useful, 
for  not  every  thought  can  support  the  merciless  logic  of  the  sonata- 
form  proper,  nor  every  emotion  endure  the  keen  analysis  of  the 
variation  form. 

Beethoven's  genius  rescued  him  from  the  degrading  power  of 
the  commonplace  in  everyday  life,  even  when  it  pressed  upon  him 
most  heavily.  It  is  customary  to  overlook  this  aspect  of  his  life; 
yet  the  picture  of  Beethoven,  as  man  and  musician,  is  incomplete 
without  it.  Reaction  from  the  high  tragedy  of  his  dreams,  from 
high  intellectual  tension,  from  ecstatic  visions,  took  the  form,  not 
of  pleasant,  ordinary  light-heartedness,  but  of  resounding,  almost 
hysterical  outbursts  of  laughter;  moods  of  super-sensitiveness  gave 
place  suddenly  to  explosive  demoniac  humors.  As  a  pianist,  Bee- 
thoven had  a  knack  of  breaking  in  upon  the  hush  which  followed 
his  imaginative  interpretations  with  peals  of  harsh  laughter,  bring- 
ing his  hearers  back  from  supernal  regions  to  earth  with  brutal 

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suddenness,  and  lie  did  the  same  thing  as  a  composer.  He  abolished 
the  quiet  elegance,  the  cheerfulness,  and  grace  of  the  old  minuet, 
substituting  terrific  natural  force,  freed  from  narrow  rhythmic  con- 
ventions, restless,  sometimes  darkly  passionate,  sometimes  full  of 
wild  joy,  sometimes  showing  the  reverse  side  of  things  with  quiet 
humor,  sometimes  resolving  deep  pathos  in  lightly  swinging  dance 
rhythms.  It  ceases  to  be  a  dance  of  polite  society,  formal  and  con- 
ventional, and  becomes  a  dance  of  elemental  spirits.  From  the  old 
minuet,  with  its  drawing-room  associations,  is  derived  the  humorous 
musical  poem— the  characteristic  scherzo  of  Beethoven. 

We  have  now  touched  on  all  the  principal  forms  used  by  Bee- 
thoven. They  were  based  on  the  nature  of  things;  they  were  no 
mere  devices,  but  characteristic  embodiments  of  certain  poetic  ideas 
through  the  symbols  of  music.  They  provided  the  aesthetic  founda- 
tions of  a  highly  abstract  art.  In  Beethoven  a  composer  arose  who 
completely  understood  the  possibilities  of  that  art  and  ruled  its  form 
with  the  absolute  confidence  of  an  infallible  despot.  He  knew  the 
secret  forces  of  his  spiritual  kingdom.  He  worked  with  unremitting 
critical  consideration,  tireless  experiment,  a  constantly  increasing 
consciousness  of  his  own  enormous  power.  He  was  artist  enough  to 
enforce  his  will  without  breaking  with  tradition,  and  was  able  to 
improve  upon  forms  which  came  down  to  him  in  an  apparently  com- 
plete and  unadaptable  state.  He  breathed  his  own  spirit  into  them, 
till  it  filled  them  almost  to  the  bursting  point.  The  might  of  his 
inspiration  made  light  of  the  rules  of  etiquette.  The  last  secrets  of 
a  soul,  of  an  elemental  stormy  personality,  are  revealed  without 
reserve.  The  impulse  to  self-revelation  came  from  within,  not  from 
without.  He  made  himself  the  subject  of  artistic  exposition,  choos- 
ing as  his  medium  an  art  magically  expressive  of  all  thoughts  and 
feelings  of  mankind— wordless  instrumental  music. 


BEETHOVEN  SPEAKS 

From  where  do  I  get  my  ideas?  I  cannot  say  with  certainty.  They 
come  uncalled,  directly,  indirectly.  I  could  grasp  them  with  my 
hands:  in  the  open,  from  Nature,  in  the  forest,  in  the  quiet  of  the 

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night,  in  the  early  morning.  Sometimes  moods  which  the  poet 
expresses  in  words  come  to  me  in  tones.  They  ring,  storm,  and  roar 
until  they  finally  stand  before  me  in  notes. 


I  must  write— for  what  weighs  on  my  heart,  I  must  express. 
I  live  only  in  my  music,  and  I  have  scarcely  begun  one  thing  when 
I   start   another.  .  .  .  With  whom   need   I  fear   to   measure  my 
strength? 


Music  is  a  higher  revelation  than  any  wisdom  or  philosophy.  It 
is  the  wine  that  inspires  new  creations,  and  I  am  the  Bacchus,  who 
presses  out  this  wine  for  men,  and  make  them  spiritually  drunk.  .  . 
I  have  no  friend,  and  must  live  alone,  but  I  know  that  in  my  art 
God  is  nearer  to  me  than  to  others.  I  approach  Him  without  fear. 
I  have  always  known  Him.  Neither  am  I  anxious  about  my  music, 
which  no  adverse  fate  can  overtake,  and  which  will  free  him  who 
understands  it  from  the  misery  that  afflicts  others. 


The  Heiligenstadt  Testament  (1802) 

O  ye  men  who  regard  or  declare  me  to  be  malignant,  stubborn,  or 
cynical,  how  unjust  ye  are  toward  me.  You  do  not  know  the  secret 
cause  of  my  seeming  so.  From  childhood  onward  my  heart  and  mind 
prompted  me  to  be  kind  and  tender,  and  I  was  ever  inclined  to  ac- 
complish great  deeds.  But  only  think  that  during  the  last  six  years, 
I  have  been  in  a  wretched  condition  rendered  worse  by  unintelligent 
physicians.  Deceived  from  year  to  year  with  hopes  of  improvement, 
and  then  finally  forced  to  the  prospect  of  lasting  infirmity  (which 
may  last  for  years  or  be  totally  uncurable). 

Born  with  a  fiery,  active  temperament,  even  susceptive  of  the 
diversion  of  society,  I  had  soon  to  retire  from  the  world,  to  live  a 
solitary  life.  At  times,  even,  I  endeavored  to  forget  all  this,  but  how 
harshly  was  I  driven  back  by  the  redoubled  experience  of  my  bad 
hearing!  Yet  it  was  not  possible  for  me  to  say  to  men:  "Speak  louder, 
shout,  for  I  am  deaf."  Alas!  How  could  I  declare  the  weakness  of  a 

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sense  which  in  me  ought  to  be  more  acute  than  in  others— a  sense 
which  formerly  I  possessed  in  highest  perfection,  a  perfection  such 
as  few  in  my  profession  enjoy,  or  even  have  enjoyed.  No,  I  cannot 
doit. 

Forgive,  therefore,  if  you  see  me  withdraw,  when  I  would  will- 
ingly mix  with  you.  My  misfortune  pains  me  doubly,  in  that  I  am 
certain  to  be  misunderstood.  For  me  there  can  be  no  recreation  in 
the  society  of  my  good  fellow  creatures,  no  refined  conversations, 
no  interchange  of  thought.  Almost  alone,  and  only  mixing  in  society 
when  absolutely  necessary,  I  am  compelled  to  live  as  an  exile.  If 
I  approach  near  to  people,  a  feeling  of  hot  anxiety  comes  over  me 
lest  my  condition  be  noticed— for  so  it  was  during  these  past  six 
months  which  I  spent  in  the  country.  .  .  ,  But  how  humiliating  it 
was  when  one  standing  close  to  me  heard  a  distant  flute,  and  I  heard 
nothing,  or  a  shepherd's  singing,  and  again  I  heard  nothing.  Such 
incidents  almost  drove  me  to  despair;  at  times  I  was  on  the  point 
of  putting  an  end  to  my  life.  Art  alone  restrained  my  hand.  Oh!  it 
seemed  as  if  I  could  not  quit  this  earth  until  I  had  produced  all 
I  felt  within  me,  and  so  I  continued  this  wretched  life— wretched, 
indeed,  with  so  sensitive  a  body  that  a  somewhat  sudden  change 
can  throw  me  from  the  best  into  the  worst  state  .  .  . 

Patience,  I  am  told,  I  must  choose  as  my  guide.  .  .  .  Oh,  my 
fellow  men,  when  one  day  you  read  this,  remember  that  you  were 
unjust  to  me,  and  let  the  unfortunate  console  himself  if  he  can  find 
one  like  himself,  who  in  spite  of  all  obstacles  which  nature  has 
thrown  in  his  way  has  still  done  everything  in  his  power  to  be 
received  into  the  ranks  of  worthy  artists  and  men.  .  .  . 

So  let  it  be.  I  joyfully  hasten  to  meet  death.  If  it  comes  before  I 
have  had  opportunity  to  develop  all  my  artistic  faculties,  it  will 
come,  my  hard  fate  notwithstanding,  too  soon,  and  I  should  probably 
wish  it  later— yet  even  then  I  shall  be  happy,  for  will  it  not  deliver 
me  from  a  state  of  endless  suffering?  Come  when  thou  wilt,  I  shall 
face  thee  courageously.  Farewell,  and  when  I  am  dead,  do  not 
entirely  forget  me.  This  I  deserve  from  you,  for  during  my  lifetime, 
I  often  thought  of  you  and  how  to  make  you  happy.  Be  ye  so.  ... 

Thus  I  take  my  farewell  of  you— and  indeed  sadly— yes,  that  fond 
hope  which  I  entertained  when  I  came  here,  of  being  at  any  rate 

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healed  up  to  a  certain  point,  must  be  entirely  abandoned.  As  the 
leaves  of  autumn  fall  and  fade,  so  it  has  withered  away  for  me; 
almost  the  same  as  when  I  came  here  do  I  go  away— even  the  high 
courage  which  often  in  the  beautiful  summer  days  quickened  me, 
that  has  vanished.  O  Providence,  let  me  have  just  one  more  day  of 
joy;  so  long  is  it  since  true  joy  filled  my  heart.  Oh  when,  oh  when, 
oh  Divine  Being,  shall  I  be  able  once  again  to  feel  it  in  the  temple 
of  nature  and  men.  Never— no— that  would  be  too  hard. 


To  the  Immortal  Beloved  (1812) 

My  angel,  my  all,  my  very  self.  A  few  words  today,  only,  and  in 
pencil  (your  pencil).  .  .  .  Why  this  profound  sadness  where  neces- 
sity speaks?  Can  our  love  exist  otherwise  than  through  sacrifice— 
through  demanding  less  than  all— can  you  help  it  that  you  are  not 
wholly  mine,  and  that  I  am  not  wholly  yours?— Oh,  GodI  gaze  into 
the  loveliness  of  nature  and  solace  your  heart  with  a  sense  of  the 
inevitable.  Love  demands  everything  and  love  is  wholly  right, 
thus  it  is  for  me  with  you,  and  for  you  with  me— only,  you  are  so 
prone  to  forget  that  I  must  live  for  myself  and  for  you  as  well;  were 
we  wholly  united  you  would  feel  the  pain  of  it  as  little  as  I.  ...  We 
shall,  I  fancy,  see  one  another  soon,  besides,  I  cannot  this  morning 
share  with  you  all  that  has  passed  through  my  mind  during  the 
last  few  days  about  my  life.  Were  our  hearts  always  close  to  one 
another  I  would  have  no  thoughts  of  this  kind.  My  heart  is  full— to 
tell  you  so  much;  ah— there  are  moments  when  I  feel  that  speech  in 
itself  is  nothing  after  all— be  of  good  cheer— remain  my  true,  my  only 
treasure,  my  all,  as  I  am  yours;  the  gods  must  send  us  the  rest,  that 
which  must  be  for  us  and  shall  be. 

You  are  suffering,  you  my  dearest  creature.  Only  now  have  I 
learned  that  letters  must  be  posted  very  early  in  the  morning. 
Mondays— Thursdays— the  only  days  when  the  post  goes  from  here 
to  K.—  You  are  suffering.  Ah,  wherever  I  am,  you  are  there  with 
me.  ...  I  hold  converse  with  myself,  and  you,  I  arrange  things 
so  that  I  may  live  with  you,  what  a  life!!!!  thus!!!  without  you— 
pursued  hither  and  yon  by  the  kindness  of  humanity,  which  in  my 
opinion— I  little  deserve  and  as  little  care  to  deserve.  The  humility 
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of  men  to  men— it  pains  me— and  when  I  consider  myself  in  con- 
nection with  the  universe,  what  am  I  and  what  is  he— whom  one 
calls  the  greatest  (?)— and  yet— herein  again  the  divine  is  immanent 
in  the  human— 

I  weep  when  I  think  that  you  probably  will  not  have  the  first 
news  from  me  until  Saturday  evening— much  as  you  love  me— my 
love  for  you  is  stronger— but  do  not  ever  hide  your  real  self  from 
me—Good  night— as  I  am  taking  the  baths  I  must  go  to  sleep.  .  ,  . 
Oh  God— so  near!  so  far!  is  not  our  love  a  truly  celestial  abode— 
but  also  immovable  as  the  firmament! 

Even  from  my  bed  my  thoughts  press  out  to  you,  my  immortal 
beloved,  from  time  to  time  joyfully,  then  again  sadly,  waiting  to 
learn  whether  fate  will  lend  ear  to  us— Life  is  possible  for  me  either 
wholly  with  you  or  not  at  all— yes,  yes  I  have  resolved  to  wander  far 
from  you  until  I  can  fly  to  your  arms  and  say  that  there  I  am  truly 
at  home,  can  send  my  soul  enfolded  by  you  into  the  realm  of  spirits.— 
Yes,  unhappily  it  must  be  so.— You  will  be  courageous,  the  more  so 
because  you  know  my  fidelity  to  you,  never  can  another  possess 
my  heart,  never— never!— O  God,  why  must  one  part  from  what 
one  loves;  and  yet  my  present  life  in  Vienna  is  a  grievous  life— 
your  love  makes  me  at  once  the  happiest  and  unhappiest  of  men— at 
my  age  I  now  need  a  certain  uniformity  and  regularity  of  life— are 
these  compatible  with  our  relations? 

Angel,  I  have  just  learned  that  the  post  goes  every  day,  and  so 
I  must  close,  that  you  may  receive  the  L.  at  once.  Be  calm,  only  by 
a  calm  consideration  of  our  existence  can  we  attain  our  purpose  of 
living  together— be  calm— love  me— today— yesterday— what  tearful 
yearnings  for  you— you— you— my  life— my  all— farewell  Oh,  keep  on 
loving  me— never  misjudge  the  faithful  heart  of  your  beloved  L. 
Ever  yours— ever  mine— ever  for  one  another. 


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1786-1826 


KABL  MABIA  VON  WEBER,  first  significant  composer  of  German 
Romantic  operas,  was  born  in  Eutin,  Oldenburg,  on  November 
18,  1786.  At  ten  he  started  taking  lessons  in  piano  with  J.  P. 
Heuschkel,  and  in  his  eleventh  year  he  spent  a  few  months  in 
Salzburg  studying  counterpoint  with  Michael  Haydn.  After  addi- 
tional study  with  various  teachers,  including  Abb6  Vogler,  Weber 
became  conductor  of  the  Breslau  Theater  in  1804.  Meanwhile  he 
had  completed  several  operas,  two  of  which  were  performed  unsuc- 
cessfully! In  1806  he  assumed  the  post  of  Musik-Intendant  to  Duke 
Eugen  of  Wiirttemberg,  and  in  1807  he  was  employed  as  secretary 
and  music  master  to  Duke  Ludwig  of  Stuttgart.  A  period  followed 
in  which  Weber  made  successful  concert  appearances  throughout 
Germany  as  pianist/In  1810,  the  premiere  of  his  opera,  Silvana,  in 
Frankfort  brought  him  his  first  success  as  a  composer,  and  was 
followed  a  year  later  by  the  equally  impressive  first  performance 
of  his  comic  opera,  Abu  Hassan,  in  Munich.  In  1813  Weber  assumed 
his  first  significant  post,  conductor  of  German  operas  in  Prague. 
Three  years  later  he  became  musical  director  of  German  opera  in 
Dresden.  There  he  instituted  numerous  reforms  in  performances 
which  made  his  company  one  of  the  most  distinguished  in  Europe. 
His  position  in  Dresden  made  secure  by  an  appointment  confirmed 
for  life,  Weber  married  Caroline  Brandt,  a  singer,  on  November  4, 
1817. 

Weber's  high-minded  efforts  in  behalf  of  German  ppera,  in  per- 
formances of  the  highest  order,  awakened  in  him  the  ambition  to 
create  a  national  German  opera  based  on  a  German  text  and  empha- 
sizing German  traditions,  backgrounds  and  culture.  This  task  took 
him  three  years,  but  with  the  completion  of  his  masterwork,  Der 

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Freischutz,  introduced  with  phenomenal  success  in  Berlin  on  June 
18,  1821,  the  German  romantic  movement  in  opera  was  launched 
and  established. 

Weber  wrote  two  more  significant  German  operas  after  that. 
Euryanthe  was  commissioned  for  Vienna  by  the  impresario,  Dome- 
nico  Barbaja,  and  introduced  in  that  city  on  October  25, 1823.  Weber 
wrote  his  last  opera,  Oberon,  for  Covent  Garden,  in  London.  Though 
his  health  was  poor  at  the  time,  he  went  to  London  to  help  prepare 
rehearsals  and  to  direct  the  opera's  premiere  on  April  12,  1826.  The 
task  proved  fatal.  He  died  in  his  sleep  in  London  on  June  5,  1826, 
and  was  buried  in  that  city.  Eighteen  years  later  his  remains  were 
removed  to  a  new  burial  place  in  Dresden,  when  Richard  Wagner 
delivered  an  oration  and  directed  the  performance  of  a  piece  he  had 
written  expressly  for  this  occasion. 


THE  MAN 

COEUROY 


Heinrich  Heine,  who  met  Weber  in  Berlin  in  1822,  describes  him 
in  one  of  his  letters  as  follows:  "Weber's  appearance  does  not  make 
a  very  favorable  impression.  Short,  with  ugly  legs  and  a  long  face, 
he  has  not  a  single  attractive  feature.  But  what  a  stern  expression  in 
that  face!  What  a  pensive  look!  It  bears  the  same  calm  strength  of 
will,  the  same  serene  resolution,  which  attract  us  with  magnetic 
force  in  the  portraits  of  the  Old  German  School."  This  description 
evidently  comes  near  to  the  truth.  But  Heine  omitted  an  essential 
characteristic:  sound  humor,  which  in  Weber  was  always  associated 
with  his  calmness  and  seriousness.  He  possessed  a  natural  gaiety, 
often  gaminerie,  which  even  his  sufferings  could  not  obliterate. 

In  Stuttgart  (1808)  he  was  a  member  of  the  club,  Faust's  Hollen- 
fahrt,  where  everyone  was  known  by  a  nickname:  Hiemer  was  called 
"Good  Rhymer,"  Danzi,  "Lamb's  Lettuce,"  and  Weber,  "Cabbage 
Salad."  Weber  was  fond  of  giving  everybody  nicknames:  Gretchen 
Lange  was  called  by  him  "Puzzicaca";  Caroline  Brandt,  "Muckerl," 
"Mucks,"  "Mucki,"  "Schneefuss"  (Snow  Foot)  or  "Krokodil  " 

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In  one  of  his  letters  to  Gansbacher,  he  gives  his  sweethearts  the 
names  of  musical  keys  "on  which  he  would  still  like  to  modulate." 
In  Darmstadt  he  had  a  dog  whom  he  named  "Miss,"  so  that  when 
he  called  it  in  the  street  all  the  girls  would  turn  around.  Later,  in 
Hamburg  (1820),  he  bought  a  monkey,  and  gave  him  the  name 
of  his  enemy,  Spontini.  Sometimes  he  went  too  far  in  his  humor. 
Once,  after  having  been  severely  reprimanded  by  the  King  of 
Wurttemberg,  he  met  in  the  castle  an  old  woman  who  asked  him 
where  she  could  find  the  washerwoman  of  the  Court.  "There,"  said 
Weber,  pointing  to  the  King's  private  apartment.  The  King,  furious 
at  this  jest,  had  Weber  immediately  arrested  and  put  into  prison. 
There,  on  October  24, 1808,  he  composed  his  song,  Ein  steter  Kampf 
ist  unser  Leben. 

These  and  other  similar  adventures  which  we  have  not  the  space 
to  recount  here,  do  not  fit  in  with  the  ethereal  portrait  which  Berlioz 
or  Musset  made  of  him.  His  love  adventures  show  that  he  was  not 
inclined  to  platonic  views.  It  is  true  that  he  was  less  licentious  than 
many  romantics  of  his  time,  but,  nevertheless,  up  to  the  time  of  his 
marriage  he  passed  from  one  love  to  another.  He  is  continuously  in 
search  of  "a  heart  whom  he  can  trust/'  but  fails  to  find  it.  In  1813  he 
writes  from  Prague  to  his  friend  Gansbacher:  "With  slight  variations 
it  is  always  the  same  theme,  and  you  know  what  I  think  of  this 
melody."  At  about  that  time  he  began  to  despise  women,  though  he 
admitted  that  they  were  "born  artists."  They  had  played  with  his 
feelings,  and  none  had  come  near  his  ideal  woman.  He  wrote:  "I 
feel  that  I  must  love.  I  adore  women,  and  at  the  same  time  I  hate 
and  despise  them,"  Even  when,  in  1814,  his  lasting  love  for  Caroline 
Brandt  began,  he  hesitated  between  his  love  for  the  woman  and  his 
love  of  music.  "It  is  indeed  a  hard  necessity  to  have  to  sacrifice  the 
man  to  the  artist."  He  finally  decided  to  marry  her  (and  wisely 
persuaded  her  to  abandon  her  career  as  an  artist),  and  never  had  to 
regret  his  choice.  She  became  his  perfect  companion,  and  her  in- 
telligent advice  was  most  useful  to  him;  she  was  his  "seruante  de 
Molidre"  and  jokingly  he  called  her  his  "popular  gallery."  It  was 
she,  for  instance,  who  persuaded  him  to  cut  out  the  allegoric  scene 
which  Kind  had  written  as  a  prologue  to  the  Freischutz.  There  are 
many  allusions  to  his  domestic  happiness  in  his  letters  to  Gans- 

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bacher:  "How  happy  I  am  in  my  house,  how  my  dear  Lina  beautifies 
my  life!  Indeed  I  am  a  happy  man,  and  wish  you  the  same"  (1818). 
It  was  a  calm  and  modest  life.  His  wife  acted  also  as  cook,  and  we 
read  in  his  diary:  "Today  I  have  eaten  for  the  first  time  our  person- 
ally cooked  food"  (unser  personliche  Ruche). 

Weber  had  found  his  balance  of  mind.  If  a  sense  of  humor  cannot 
always  fight  against  suffering,  a  solid  and  sincere  faith  brings  com- 
fort. In  his  illness  he  often  said,  "God's  will  be  done/'  and  after  every 
success  he  thanked  his  Master.  After  composing  the  first  act  of 
Oberon,  he  asked  for  God's  protection;  and  though  he  was  com- 
missioned to  write  his  two  Masses,  he  wrote  them  as  a  work  of  love 
and  faith.  On  the  last  page  of  the  second  Mass  we  read:  Soli  Deo 
Gloria. 

His  filial  devotion  was  equally  great,  Although  he  had  no  reason  to 
be  grateful  to  his  father,  who  exploited  him  as  a  child  prodigy,  he 
paid  his  debts  and  supported  him  to  the  end.  Of  his  mother  he 
always  spoke  in  affectionate  terms,  praising  her  sweetness  and  the 
good  influence  which  she  had  on  him.  Weber  resembled  her  very 
much.  To  her  he  owed  that  great  sensitiveness  which  caused  the 
least  adverse  criticism,  even  in  insignificant  papers,  to  be  a  torture 
to  him,  and  made  the  coldness  with  which  Goethe  received  him 
upset  him  deeply.  This  trait  of  his  character  was  very  marked  in  his 
youth,  during  which  he  had  no  playmates,  and  was  given  to  reading 
sensational  novels.  But  his  strong  manly  ideal,  "proud  humility  and 
humble  pride,"  saved  him;  it  was  the  humility  of  the  man  and  the 
sinner,  the  pride  of  the  creative  artist.  He  was  ambitious,  but  aimed 
rather  at  honest  artistic  success  than  at  money  and  honor.  After  a 
performance  of  Silvana  at  Berlin  (1812),  Dieberg,  a  composer  and  a 
friend  of  his,  reproached  him  with  monotony.  Weber  at  once  wrote 
in  his  diary:  "If  there  is  no  variety  in  my  ideas,  I  lack  genius.  Must 
I  then  give  my  life,  my  work,  my  love,  to  an  art  for  which  God  has 
not  given  me  the  true  vocation?  This  doubt  makes  me  most  unhappy, 
for  on  no  account  do  I  wish  to  be  one  of  the  many  thousand  mediocre 
composers.  If  I  cannot  reach  a  high  position,  it  would  be  better  to 
beg  for  my  bread  by  giving  piano  lessons.  But  I  will  uphold  my 
motto:  'Tenacious  to  the  last/  and  time  will  show  if  I  have  lived  up 
to  it." 

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Weber's  greatest  endeavor  was  to  "have  a  clear  insight  into  his 
own  self/'  and  this  maxim  governed  his  entire  work.  A  long  period 
of  incubation  preceded  the  creation  of  each  composition. 

After  the  success  of  his  Silvana  he  took  heart  again.  "Even  my 
enemies  say  that  I  have  genius,"  he  wrote;  "thus,  while  fully  aware 
of  my  shortcomings,  I  shall  not  lose  my  self-confidence,  and  while 
watching  myself  carefully  proceed  on  the  path  which  art  has  traced 
for  me." 

Straightforwardness,  honesty  in  art,  a  keen  sense  of  duty,  devotion 
to  work,  and  greater  orderliness;  these  were  the  true  characteristics 
of  Weber. 


THE  COMPOSER 

ALFRED  EINSTEIN 

The  material  of  Romantic  opera  had  long  been  available.  In 
French  opera-comique,  in  opera  buffa,  in  the  German  Singspiel,  and 
notably  in  the  SingspieFs  coarse  base-born  brother,  the  fairy  panto- 
mime (Zauberposse),  all  its  elements  were  latent.  There  had  been 
a  number  of  attempts  in  the  18th  century  to  create  a  German 
national  opera,  for  instance  by  Ignaz  Holzbauer  (1711-83)  on  a 
German  historical  subject,  and  by  Anton  Schweitzer  (1735-87)  on 
affecting  texts  by  Wieland,  dealing  with  classical  antiquity  and 
medieval  England.  The  result,  however,  was  little  more  than  Italian 
opera  performed  in  German.  The  movement  received  its  vital 
impetus  from  the  German  romantic  spirit,  which  had  owed  nothing 
to  these  experiments,  but  much  to  Gluck,  to  the  Mozart  of  Don 
Giovanni  and  Die  Zauberflote,  and  to  the  whole  Beethoven. 

What  do  we  mean  by  the  Romantic  spirit  of  opera?  In  the  first 
place  it  was  a  question  of  subject  matter.  In  spite  of  the  respect  felt 
for  Gluck,  there  set  in  a  revulsion  from  classical  antiquity  and  with 
it  a  growing  taste  for  folklore.  Quite  a  new  idea  of  "wonder"  was 
conceived.  In  the  older  opera  it  had  merely  meant  fantasy  and  sur- 
prise, an  opportunity  for  stage  engineers;  in  Romantic  opera  it  be- 
came the  moving  spirit  in  everything  that  happened.  Legend  and 

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superstition  provided  a  world  of  marvels,  filling  the  air  and  exerting 
horrifying  or  beneficent  influences  upon  human  destinies.  All  Na- 
ture's secret  forces  took  on  an  individual  life  and  were  more  or  less 
personified,  E.  T.  A,  Hoffmann  (1776-1822)  was  the  first  in  the  field 
with  his  opera  Undine,  based  on  Fouque's  ingenuous,  pathetic,  fairy 
tale,  and  in  the  demoniacal  spirit  Kiihleborn  created  its  typical 
character.  Almost  simultaneously  Ludwig  Spohr  (1784r-1859)  tackled 
the  subject  of  Faust  and  arrested  the  attention  of  his  contemporaries, 
particularly  with  the  note  he  struck  in  the  Witches'  Dance.  The 
actual  birth  of  Romantic  opera,  however,  must  be  held  to  date  from 
the  creation  of  a  master  musician  who  by  force  of  a  peculiarly 
sensuous  quality  in  his  melodic  style  was  from  the  outset  something 
more  than  a  mere  follower  of  Mozart.  I  refer  to  Karl  Maria  von 
Weber  and  his  Freischutz. 

Hoffmann  was  right  in  saying,  after  the  first  indescribably  exciting 
performance  of  this  work  in  Berlin  in  1821,  that  since  Mozart's  time 
there  had  been  two  outstanding  achievements  in  German  opera, 
Beethoven's  Fidelio  and  this  Freischiitz.  Here,  in  Der  Freischutz, 
the  musician's  art  is  no  longer  merely  draughtsmanship;  it  is  also 
coloring.  Here  the  German  woodland  comes  to  life  with  all  its  magic 
in  the  horn  music  of  the  huntsmen's  choruses  and  all  its  eeriness  in 
the  evocation  of  the  haunted  glen;  here  a  born  dramatist  breathed 
abounding  life  into  the  girlish  figures  of  Agathe  and  Annchen  (the 
latter  a  portrait  of  the  composer's  wife),  into  the  weak-willed  young 
huntsman— a  truly  tragic  figure,  this— and,  above  all,  created  with  a 
couple  of  strokes  of  genius  the  character  of  Caspar,  "the  monster," 
in  Beethoven's  words,  "that  stands  there  like  a  house."  But  Der 
Freischutz  was  in  point  of  form  only  a  Singspiel.  Weber  had  higher 
ambitions.  Euryanthe  (1823)  represents  his  endeavor  to  establish 
"grand  Romantic  opera,"  the  German  equivalent  of  opera  seria.  The 
worthy  Spohr,  an  ever  enterprising  if  not  always  successful  inno- 
vator, had  anticipated  him  in  this  with  his  noble  Jessonda;  never- 
theless the  historic  point  of  departure  is  the  "programmatic"  purpose 
of  Euryanthe.  That  purpose  Weber  himself  put  into  words  in  answer 
to  a  proposal  from  Breslau  for  a  concert  performance  of  the  work. 
"Euryanthe"  he  said,  "is  a  dramatic  essay,  counting  upon  the  col- 
laboration of  all  the  sister  arts  for  its  effect,  and  assuredly  ineffectual 

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if  deprived  of  their  assistance."  And  again  on  an  occasion  when  it 
was  suggested  that  the  opera  might  be  improved  by  cuts:  "With  so 
organic  a  whole  as  a  grand  opera  must  be,  to  make  excisions  is 
excessively  difficult  when  the  composer  has  thoroughly  thought  out 
his  work." 

The  problem  of  the  unity  of  opera  was  Weber's  preoccupation, 
and  the  efforts  it  cost  him  are  obvious  when  we  compare  Euryanthe 
with  Der  Freischiitz;  but  the  result  of  those  efforts  was  to  make 
plain  the  way  for  the  greatest  of  his  successors.  Weber  employed 
various  means  of  unification.  Recitatives,  linking  the  formal  numbers 
of  the  opera,  were  in  Weber  so  much  enriched  in  melodiousness,  in 
expressive  power,  and  in  the  accompanying  orchestral  commentary 
as  to  undermine  the  prevailing  system  of  set  pieces.  Yet  more  effec- 
tive and  radical  as  a  means  towards  melodic  consistency  was  the 
use  of  recurring  musical  ideas  at  dramatically  significant  points,  in 
both  the  vocal  and  orchestral  parts.  Gluck  and  Mozart  had  already 
employed  unifying  basic  motifs,  in  the  finer  sense  of  the  word,  to 
characterize  their  personages;  Luigi  Cherubini  (1760-1842)  in  Les 
Deux  journees  had  made  important  use  of  a  motif  for  associative 
and  evocative  effect,  and  Weber  had  done  the  same  thing  several 
times  with  great  subtlety  in  Der  Freischiitz,  the  finest  example  oc- 
curring in  the  Wolfs  Glen  music,  when  the  hapless  marksman  shakes 
off  his  last  misgivings  before  committing  his  mad  act,  to  the  strains 
from  the  orchestra  of  the  peasants*  mocking  chorus.  But  in  Eury- 
anthe this  principle  was  much  more  deliberately  employed,  and  with 
the  psychological  penetration  of  genius.  When  Emma's  grim  funeral 
music—already  familiar  to  the  audience  from  the  magnificent  over- 
ture to  the  work— announced  in  its  transformation  at  the  end  of  the 
opera  that  the  sinner  is  redeemed,  the  seed  was  planted  from  which, 
at  Wagner's  hands,  the  whole  form  of  music  drama  was  to  grow. 
Wagner  did  more  than  perform  an  act  of  piety  when  he  began  his 
career  at  Dresden  with  a  performance  of  Euryanthe. 

The  most  admirable  aspect  of  the  consistency  of  Weber's  opera, 
however,  lies  in  its  characteristic  coloring.  This  was  a  quality  with 
which  he  endowed  each  one  of  his  operas.  It  was  derived  from  his 
singular  power,  typical  of  the  true  romantic,  of  so  handling  the  or- 
chestra that  the  individual  instruments  yielded  peculiar  and  hitherto 

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unknown  effects,  while  colors  were  mingled  in  the  most  varied  ways. 
As  in  Der  Freischutz  the  homeliness  of  the  German  woodland  and 
its  dark  mystery  turn  into  music,  so  in  Euryanthe  does  the  chivalry 
of  medieval  France,  in  Preciosa  (1821)  the  racial  traits  of  the  Span- 
ish gypsy,  in  Oberon  (1826)  the  gorgeous  fantasy  of  the  Orient  and 
the  fairyland  of  the  West.  All  turn  to  music,  which  clothes  each  of 
these  works  in  a  veil  of  magical  radiancy. 


WEBER  SPEAKS 

To  appraise  a  contemporary  work  of  art  properly,  there  is  needed 
that  calm,  dispassionate  mood  which,  while  sensitive  to  all  kinds  of 
impressions,  is  protected  against  preconceived  judgments  and  feel- 
ings. There  is  needed  a  mind  completely  open  to  the  material  under 
consideration.  Only  then  is  the  artist  given  the  power  to  go  forth  in 
the  world  with  those  feelings  and  images  which  he  has  created, 
which  he,  the  master  of  each  passionate  emotion,  allows  us  to  ex- 
perience with  him  and  through  him:  pain,  pleasure,  horror,  joy, 
hope,  and  love.  We  can  ascertain  almost  immediately  whether  he  is 
capable  of  creating  a  mighty  and  enduring  structure,  or  whether  he 
has  captured  our  interest  with  details  rather  than  the  work  as  a 
whole. 

In  no  type  of  art  work  is  this  more  difficult  to  avoid  (and  conse- 
quently more  often  present)  than  in  opera.  By  opera  I  mean,  of 
course,  that  which  satisfies  Germans :  an  art  work  complete  in  itself, 
in  which  the  partial  contributions  of  related  arts  are  fused  into  each 
other,  disappear,  and  finally  emerge  again  to  create  a  new  world. 

Generally,  a  few  striking  numbers  decide  the  success  of  the  whole. 
Seldom  do  these  excerpts— pleasant  at  first  hearing—fuse  into  the 
over-all  effect  at  the  close,  as  they  should,  since  it  is  a  complete  work 
that  should  first  win  over  the  listener,  who,  only  after  greater  famili- 
arity, finds  delight  in  the  separate  parts. 

The  nature  and  inner  essence  of  opera,  a  whole  made  up  of  wholes, 
presents  this  immense  difficulty  which  only  the  outstanding  giants  of 
music  succeed  in  overcoming.  Each  musical  composition  within  it 
gives  the  impression  of  an  independent,  organic,  self-contained  unit. 

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Yet  it  should  become  a  part  of  the  over-all  structure  when  the  latter 
is  viewed  in  its  entirety. 

Here  lies  the  great,  the  mysterious  secret  of  music,  felt  yet  not 
expressed.  The  opposing  natures  of  anger  and  love,  the  torment  of 
ecstatic  suffering  in  which  salamander  and  sylph  embrace,  are  here 
united.  In  a  word,  what  love  is  to  man,  music  is  to  the  arts  and  to 
mankind.  For  music  is  truly  love  itself,  the  purest,  most  ethereal 
language  of  the  emotions,  embodying  all  their  changing  colors  in 
every  variety  of  shading  and  nuance.  While  it  is  understood  at  once 
by  a  thousand  different  people  it  contains  only  a  single  basic  truth. 
This  truth  is  musical  speech,  however  unusual  the  form  in  which 
it  may  appear,  and  this  truth  asserts  its  rights  in  the  end.  Creative 
and  important  works  of  art  of  all  eras  prove  this  contention  again 
and  again.  What,  for  example,  could  have  sounded  stranger  and 
more  alien  than  the  works  of  Gluck  when  everyone  was  overwhelmed 
by  the  sensual  floods  of  Italian  music? 


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1797-1858 


FRANZ  PETER  SCHUBERT  was  born  in  Vienna,  Austria,  on  January 
31, 1797.  In  early  boyhood  he  received  instruction  on  the  violin,  piano, 
organ,  in  singing  and  thorough  bass  from  his  father  and  Michael 
Holzer.  Between  1808  and  1813,  as  a  member  of  the  Vienna  Court 
Choir,  he  attended  the  "Konvict"  School  for  choristers.  There  he 
wrote  his  first  compositions,  including  his  first  song  Hagars  Klage  in 
1811,  and  his  first  symphony  in  1813.  In  the  latter  year  his  voice 
broke  and  he  had  to  leave  the  Konvict  From  1814  to  1816  he  was  a 
teacher  in  his  father's  school.  In  1814  he  completed  a  Mass,  an  opera, 
two  string  quartets,  piano  pieces  and  songs,  among  the  last  being 
a  masterpiece,  Gretchen  am  Spinnrade.  In  1815  he  produced^  almost 
150  songs  (including  the  Erlkonig),  two  symphonies,  two  Masses,  an 
opera,  four  operettas,  and  four  piano  sonatas. 

In  1816  he  gave  up  the  teaching  profession,  went  to  live  with  his 
friend  Franz  von  Schober,  and  devoted  himself  henceforth  exclu- 
sivelyf  to  composition.  He  lived  on  the  generosity  of  several  friends 
who  recognized  his  genius  and  loved  him— the  prominent  opera 
singer  Johann  Michael  Vogl,  the  poet  Johann  Mayrhofer,  Schober, 
and  Joseph  von  Spaun  among 'others.  On  two  occasions— in  the 
summers  of  1818  and  1824— Schubert  worked  as  a  music  teacher  at 
the  family  estate  of  Count  Esterhazy  in  Zelesz,  Hungary.  Otherwise 
he  never  held  a  job,  though  he  applied  for  several,  and  earned  only 
a  pittance  for  his  music.  The  rare  occasions  when  his  compositions 
were  publicly  performed  proved  disastrous :  the  operettas  Die  Zwill- 
ingsbruder  and  Die  Zauberharfe,  produced  in  1820,  and  Rosamunde, 
a  play  with  his  incidental  music,  in  1823.  His  first  publication,  a 
volume  of  songs  that  included  the  Erlkonig,  issued  in  1821,  was 
made  possible  only  through  the  bounty  of  his  friends. 

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The  disintegration  of  his  health  after  1823  contributed  to  deepen 
the  depressions  caused  by  his  failure  to  gain  recognition.  Yet  neither 
sickness  nor  pain,  poverty  nor  frustration  could  keep  him  from  cre- 
ative work.  He  completed  hundreds  of  compositions,  producing  one 
masterpiece  after  another.  At  long  last,  on  March  26,  1828,  a  con- 
cert of  his  music  aroused  considerable  enthusiasm.  Convinced  that 
the  tide  had  now  turned  in  his  favor,  Schubert  planned  not  only 
many  new  ambitious  works  but  also  some  additional  study  of  coun- 
terpoint with  Simeon  Sechter.  But  none  of  these  plans  materialized. 
He  died  in  Vienna  on  November  19,  1828,  and  by  his  own  request 
was  buried  in  a  grave  near  Beethoven's.  Only  many  years  after  his 
death  was  his  true  greatness  appreciated  by  the  music  world  at  large. 
Patient  research  by  several  notable  musicians— including  Robert 
Schumann,  George  Grove,  and  Arthur  Sullivan— helped  locate  many 
of  Schubert's  manuscripts  which  had  long  been  reposing,  forgotten 
and  dishevelled,  on  dusty  shelves. 


THE  MAN 

ANSELM  HVTTENBRENNER 

Schubert's  outward  appearance  was  anything  but  striking  and 
prepossessing.  He  was  of  short  stature,  rather  stout,  with  a  full  round 
face.  His  brow  had  an  agreeable  curve.  Because  of  his  near-sighted- 
ness, he  always  wore  eyeglasses.  He  never  concerned  himself  with 
dress,  and  he  detested  going  into  high  society  because  it  meant  care- 
ful dressing.  He  could  not  bring  himself  to  discard  his  spoiled  frock 
coat  for  a  black  suit.  To  bow  or  scrape  or  cringe  in  society  was 
odious  to  him,  and  to  hear  words  of  flattery  about  himself  disgusted 
him. 

When  Schubert  and  Mayrhofer  were  living  together  in  the  Wip- 
plingerstrasse,  the  former  would  sit  at  his  writing  desk  every  day  at 
six  o'clock  and  compose  without  a  break  until  one  o'clock  in  the 
afternoon,  smoking  a  few  small  pipes.  If  I  came  to  see  him  in  the 
morning,  he  would  play  to  me  what  he  had  ready  and  waited  to  hear 
my  opinion.  If  I  praised  any  song  especially  he  would  say:  "Yes, 

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that  was  a  good  poem,  and  when  one  has  something  good  the  music 
comes  easily,  melodies  just  stream  into  one,  so  that  it  is  a  real  joy. 
With  a  bad  poem,  everything  sticks.  One  may  make  a  martyrdom 
of  it,  but  nothing  but  dry  stuff  comes  out." 

Schubert  never  composed  in  the  afternoon.  After  the  noonday 
meal  he  would  go  to  a  cafe-house,  drink  a  small  portion  of  black 
coffee,  smoke  for  an  hour  or  two,  and  read  newspapers  at  the  same 
time.  Ordinarily,  Schubert  drank  beer  at  the  Schwarze  Katze  in  An- 
nasstrasse  or  the  Schnecke  near  St.  Peter's.  .  .  .  But  when  we  were 
more  affluent  we  would  drink  wine.  Before  a  glass  of  wine,  Schubert 
became  most  loquacious.  His  opinions  on  musical  matters  were 
acute,  succinct,  penetrating  and  to  the  point.  When,  at  social  gather- 
ings, there  was  serious  conversation  about  music,  Schubert  enjoyed 
listening  and  rarely  joined  in.  But  if  a  presumptuous  amateur  would 
show  complete  ignorance,  Schubert's  patience  would  snap  and  he 
would  bark:  "Better  say  nothing  about  things  you  do  not  under- 
stand at  all,  and  never  will!"  Schubert  rarely  spoke  about  his  works 
or  himself,  and  when  he  did  it  was  usually  in  a  few  well  chosen 
words.  His  favorite  subjects  were  Handel,  Haydn,  Mozart,  and 
Beethoven.  He  had  the  highest  esteem  of  all  for  Beethoven.  Schubert 
was  enchanted  by  the  operas  of  Mozart.  His  favorite  works  were:  the 
Messiah  of  Handel,  Don  Giovanni  and  the  Requiem  of  Mozart,  and 
the  Fifth  Symphony  and  the  Mass  in  C  major  of  Beethoven. 

He  was  not  an  elegant  pianist  but  was  always  sure  of  himself 
and  played  with  facility.  He  played  the  violin  and  viola,  and  he 
also  sang.  His  voice  was  weak  but  very  agreeable.  When  Schubert 
would  sing  his  own  Lieder  in  the  company  of  musicians  he  generally 
accompanied  himself.  When  others  sang  them,  he  would  sit  in  a 
remote  corner  of  the  room,  or  even  in  another  room,  and  listen 
quietly. 

Schubert  was  very  religious  and  believed  implicitly  in  God  and 
the  immortality  of  the  soul.  His  religious  ardor  was  reflected  in 
many  of  his  songs.  At  times  when  he  was  in  dire  need  he  never  lost 
courage  and  if,  at  times,  he  had  more  than  he  needed,  he  willingly 
shared  it  with  others  who  appealed  to  him. 

Once,  while  taking  a  walk  with  Schubert  in  the  country  in  1821, 
I  asked  him  if  he  had  ever  been  in  love.  As  he  was  generally  cold  and 

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uncommunicative  to  women  at  parties,  I  was  inclined  to  believe  he 
disliked  them.  "Oh,  no!"  he  said.  "I  loved  someone  very  dearly,  and 
she  loved  me,  too.  She  was  the  schoolmaster's  daughter  [Theresa 
Grob],  somewhat  younger  than  I  was.  She  sang  the  soprano  part  in 
a  Mass  I  had  composed— most  beautifully  and  with  great  feeling.  She 
was  not  exactly  pretty,  and  her  face  had  pockmarks.  But  she  had  a 
heart  of  gold.  For  three  years  she  hoped  I  would  marry  her.  But  I 
was  unable  to  find  a  position  which  would  have  provided  for  us. 
She  then  acceded  to  the  wishes  of  her  parents  by  marrying  some- 
body else.  I  still  love  her  and  there  has  been  no  one  who  has  ap- 
pealed to  me  so  much." 


THE  COMPOSER 

DONALD  FRANCIS  TOVEJ 

Schubert's  masters  at  the  "Konvict,"  or  court  chapel  choir  school, 
have  been  severely  blamed  for  neglecting  his  education  and  allowing 
him  to  compose  without  restraint.  One  of  these  masters  left  on  record 
the  honest  remark  that  when  he  tried  to  teach  Schubert  anything,  he 
found  the  boy  knew  it  already.  .  .  .  But  we  are  not  yet  justified  in 
inferring  that  the  master  really  taught  Schubert  nothing.  And  there 
is  abundant  evidence  that  the  child  taught  himself  with  remarkable 
concentration,  if  not  with  severity.  One  of  the  most  trying  tasks  ever 
imposed  on  a  young  musician  is  that  .  .  .  which  consists  of  compos- 
ing an  instrumental  movement  that  follows,  phrase  by  phrase,  the 
proportions  and  modulations  of  a  selected  classical  model.  .  .  .  Now 
the  earliest  song  of  Schubert  that  we  possess  is  Hagars  Klage  (1811), 
an  enormous  rigmarole  with  at  least  twelve  movements  and  in- 
numerable changes  of  key;  evidently  (one  would  guess)  a  typical 
example  of  childish  diffuseness.  It  turns  out,  however,  to  be  ac- 
curately modelled,  modulations  and  all,  on  a  setting  of  the  same 
poem  by  Johann  Rudolf  Zumsteeg  (1760-1802),  a  composer  of  some 
historical  importance  as  a  pioneer  in  the  art  of  setting  dramatic 
narrative  for  voice  with  piano  accompaniment.  ...  Yet  within  the 
limits  of  Hagars  Klage  Schubert  makes  decisive  progress,  begin- 

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ning  by  following  his  model  closely  until  about  the  middle  of  the 
work.  At  this  point,  Zumsteeg's  energy  begins  to  flag,  and  the  child's 
energy  begins  to  rise.  Schubert's  declamation  improves,  and  before 
he  has  finished  his  long  task  he  has  achieved  a  sense  of  climax  and  a 
rounding-off  which  Zumsteeg  hardly  seems  to  have  imagined  pos- 
sible. Songwriting,  whether  on  a  large  or  a  small  scale,  was  still  in 
its  infancy.  A  few  masterpieces  appear  sporadically  among  the  ex- 
periments, themselves  few  and  heterogeneous,  of  Haydn,  Mozart, 
and  Beethoven.  The  real  development  of  the  art-forms  of  song  was 
worked  out  by  the  child  Schubert  with  the  same  fierce  concentration 
as  that  with  which  the  child  Mozart  laid  the  foundations  of  his 
sonata  forms. 

Within  the  four  years  from  this  first  attempt  to  "play  the  sedulous 
ape,"  Schubert  had  written  three  stout  volumes  of  songs  of  all  shapes 
and  sizes,  besides  a  still  larger  quantity  of  instrumental  music.  A 
professional  copyist  might  wonder  how  the  bulk  was  achieved  by 
one  penman  within  the  time.  And  as  the  songs  lead  up  to  and  in- 
clude Gretchen  am  Spinnrade  (1814)  and  Erlkonig  (1815),  it  seems 
futile  to  blame  Schubert's  teachers  for  not  teaching  him  more  before 
he  was  seventeen.  The  maturity  of  this  famous  couple  of  master- 
pieces remains  as  miraculous  when  we  know  the  mass  of  work  by 
which  the  boy  trained  himself  for  them  as  when  we  know  them  only 
in  isolation.  Gretchen  am  Spinnrade,  the  earlier  of  the  two,  is  an 
even  more  astonishing  achievement  than  Erlkonig.  There  is  no  diffi- 
culty in  understanding  how  the  possibilities  of  Erlkonig  would  fire 
the  imagination  of  any  boy,  though  only  a  genius  could  control  to 
artistic  form  the  imagination  thus  fired.  Schubert's  Erlkonig  is  as 
eminently  a  masterpiece  in  musical  form  as  in  powerful  illustration 
of  the  poem.  It  has  the  singular  luck  to  be  rivalled,  and  to  some  tastes 
surpassed  by  the  setting  of  Karl  Loewe  (1796-1869),  a  work  not 
much  later  in  date  but  much  more  in  touch  with  modern  methods. 
Loewe  brings  out  the  rationalistic  vein  of  Goethe's  ballad  by  setting 
the  Erlking's  words  to  a  mere  ghostly  bugle  call  which  never  leaves 
the  notes  of  its  one  chord.  Schubert  uses  melodies  as  pretty  as  the 
Erlking's  promises.  In  other  words,  Loewe's  point  of  view  is  that  of 
the  father  assuring  the  fever-stricken  child  that  the  Erlking,  with 
his  daughter  and  his  whisperings,  are  nothing  but  the  marsh-mists 

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and  the  wind  in  the  trees;  while  Schubert,  like  the  child,  remains 
unconvinced  by  the  explanation.  His  terror  is  the  child's;  Loewe's 
terror  is  the  father's.  Schubert  has  already  at  the  age  of  seventeen 
mastered  one  of  his  cardinal  principles  of  song-writing,  which  is  that 
wherever  some  permanent  feature  can  be  found  in  the  background 
of  the  poem,  that  feature  shall  dominate  the  background  of  the 
music.  The  result  is  that,  after  all,  he  naively  achieves  a  more  com- 
plete setting  of  the  poem  with  his  purely  musical  apparatus  than 
Loewe  with  his  rational  adroitness.  Loewe  has  almost  forgotten  that 
the  father,  with  his  child  in  his  arms,  is  riding  at  full  gallop  in  the 
hope  of  reaching  shelter  before  the  marsh-fever  takes  its  toll.  Schu- 
bert, composing,  like  Homer,  "with  his  eye  on  the  object,"  repre- 
sents the  outward  and  visible  situation  by  means  of  an  "accompani- 
ment" the  adequate  performance  of  which  is  one  of  the  rarest  tours 
de  force  in  piano  playing.  .  .  .  But  Schubert's  accompaniment  also 
realizes   the  inward   and  spiritual  situation.   With   the   Erlking's 
speeches,  the  accompaniment,  while  still  maintaining  its  pace,  takes 
forms  which  instantly  transfer  the  sense  of  movement  from  that  of 
a  thing  seen  by  the  spectator  to  that  of  the  dazed  and  frightened 
child  in  the  rider's  arms.  To  some  critics  this  may  seem  a  small  point; 
but  it  is  decisive,  not  of  the  superiority  of  one  version  over  the 
other,  but  of  the  completeness  of  Schubert's  view.  Against  it  all 
cavil  at  the  "prettiness"  of  the  Erlking's  melodies  is  as  futile  as  a 
cavil  against  the  prettiness  of  the  Erlking's  words.  Schubert  at  seven- 
teen is  a  mature  master  of  the  ironies  and  tragedy  of  nature.  He  is 
also  a  better  realist  than  Loewe.  .  .  . 

Gretchen  am  Spinnrade  is  a  far  more  astonishing  achievement  for 
a  boy  of  seventeen  than  Erlkonig.  If,  for  the  sake  of  argument,  we 
summon  up  the  naive  impertinence  to  ask  where  this  shy  choirboy, 
absorbed  incessantly  in  writing  and  only  just  out  of  school,  could 
have  obtained  the  experience,  not  of  Faust,  but  of  the  victim  of 
Faust  and  Mephistopholes,  the  answer  is  not  easily  guessed;  for 
Faust,  though  published,  had  not  yet  been  presented  on  the  stage. 
But  plenty  of  good  drama  was  cultivated  in  Viennese  theaters,  and 
we  need  not  suppose  that  Schubert  avoided  it.  He  then  kept  his  eye 
on  the  object,  in  this  case  the  spinning  wheel.  And  he  knew,  as 
Parry  has  admirably  pointed  out  in  The  Art  of  Music,  not  only  that 
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the  climax  comes  at  the  words  "Und  ach!  sein  Kuss!"  but  that  with 
that  climax  the  spinning  is  interrupted,  and  resumed  only  with  dif- 
ficulty. With  these  points  settled,  all  that  remains  to  be  postulated 
is  the  possession  of  a  noble  and  totally  unsophisticated  style,  together 
with  some  individual  power  of  modulation  to  secure  variety  in  sim- 
plicity throughout  a  song  which  is  too  dramatic  to  be  set  to  repeti- 
tions of  a  single  strophic  melody.  The  style  Schubert  already  had; 
the  individual  power  of  modulation  shows  itself  at  the  third  line  of 
the  poem.  Before  Schubert,  only  Beethoven  would  have  thought  of 
moving  from  D  minor  to  C  major  and  straight  back  again  without 
repeating  C  as  the  dominant  of  F.  This  modulation  is  here  entirely 
Schubert's  own,  for  the  influence  of  Beethoven  on  Schubert  had  not 
yet  at  this  time  produced  in  him  any  directed  result  beyond  a  de- 
cided opinion  that  Beethoven  was  responsible  for  the  bizarrerie  of 
most  contemporary  music.  Beethoven  and  Schubert  were,  in  fact, 
developing  the  resources  of  key-relationship  on  identical  principles; 
but  this  fact  is  not  one  that  ever  appears  in  the  guise  of  any  external 
points  of  their  styles,  Schubert's  idolatry  at  this  time  was  devoted  to 
Mozart;  and  in  the  art-forms  of  song  there  was  even  less  room  for 
Mozart's  style  than  for  Beethoven's.  With  the  forms  of  opera  and 
of  instrumental  music  the  position  was  very  different;  and,  now  that 
we  have  illustrated  Schubert's  amazing  early  maturity  in  the  pioneer 
work  of  the  song  with  piano  accompaniment,  it  is  time  to  direct  our 
attention  to  his  work  in  other  and  older  art  forms.  ... 

Just  as  Schubert's  juvenile  work  in  song  writing  culminates  at 
seventeen  in  Gretchen  am  Spinnrade  and  Erlkonig,  so  does  the 
equally  huge  pile  of  work  in  larger  forms  culminates  at  the  same  age 
in  the  Mass  in  F  (1814).  .  .  .  Schubert's  first  Mass,  is,  in  its  way,  a 
not  less  astonishing  phenomenon  than  Erlkonig;  and  it  is  far  more 
perfect  in  form,  and  even  in  style,  than  the  ambitious  efforts  of  his 
later  years,  the  Masses  in  A-flat  (1819-22)  and  E-flat  (1828).  ...  I 
am  not  acquainted  with  any  models  Schubert  can  have  had  for  the 
very  definite  style  of  church  music  he  here  achieves.  Possibly  he 
heard  a  Mass  or  two  by  Cherubini,  whom  Beethoven  considered  the 
greatest  composer  of  the  age.  .  .  .  There  is  nothing  remotely  like  it 
in  the  church  music  of  either  Mozart  or  Haydn.  The  triumphant 
performance  of  this  important  choral  and  orchestral  work  by  the 

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choir  of  Schubert's  school  was  an  experience  such  as  very  few  mod- 
ern Conservatory  students  can  obtain  at  the  age  of  seventeen.  .  . 

Schubert's  boyhood,  then,  culminated  in  two  of  his  most  powerful 
songs,  and  a  uniquely  charming  piece  of  church  music.  ...  In  his 
early  instrumental  music  there  is  nothing  so  important,  though  the 
quantity  is  not  less  enormous.  The  earliest  pieces,  including  the 
earliest  string  quartets,  are  fantasies  of  such  ubiquitous  rambling 
that  the  catalogue-maker  cannot  specify  their  keys.  .  .  .  Apart  from 
the  earliest  child's  play,  the  quartets  and  symphonies  of  his  adoles- 
cence [are]  ...  for  the  most  part  stiff  exercises  in  the  outward 
forms  of  Mozart  with  a  certain  boyish  charm  of  hero-worship  in  their 
melodies.  The  stiffness  is  anything  but  Mozartean;  it  is,  in  fact,  the 
typical  angularity  of  a  conscientious  student.  Six  symphonies,  about 
a  dozen  string  quartets,  another  dozen  of  piano  sonatas,  and  a  vast 
number  of  fragments,  show  him  pursuing  a  consistent  line  of  work,  of 
observation  and  experiment;  if  with  ideas  in  his  head,  then  so  much 
the  better  for  the  result;  if  without,  then  so  much  better  for  the 
practice.  .  .  . 

The  first  instrumental  work  which  shows  his  peculiar  power  be- 
ginning to  rise  up  against  his  greatest  weakness  of  form  is  the  am- 
bitious Quintet  in  A  major  (1819)  for  the  unusual  combination  of 
piano,  violin,  viola,  cello  and  double  bass.  It  is  known  as  the  Forellen 
Quintet  because  the  fourth  of  its  five  movements  (the  most  perfect, 
though  not  the  most  important)  is  a  set  of  variations  on  his  pretty 
song  Die  Forelle  (The  Trout).  The  Scherzo  is  another  successful 
movement  in  one  of  those  small  melodic  and  sectional  forms  which 
nobody  denies  to  be  thoroughly  within  Schubert's  grasp.  But  the 
important  things  are  the  first  movement,  the  slow  movement  in  F, 
and  the  finale.  In  all  three  cases  the  first  half  of  the  movement  is  the 
boldly  drawn  exposition  of  a  design  on  the  grandest  scale,  while  the 
rest,  with  the  exception  of  a  well-managed  modicum  of  development 
in  the  first  movement,  is  a  mere  exact  recapitulation  of  this  exposition 
starting  in  such  a  key  as  to  end  in  the  tonic.  In  the  first  movement 
and  in  the  finale  Schubert  adds  insult  to  the  crudity  of  this  pro- 
cedure by  giving  the  usual  direction  that  the  exposition  shall  be 
repeated! 

Now,  the  sonata  forms,  which  are  here  in  question,  depend  largely 
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on  the  balance  and  distinction  between  three  typical  organic  mem- 
bers: an  exposition,  a  development,  and  a  recapitulation.  Of  these 
the  most  delicate  is  the  recapitulation,  on  which  the  symmetry  of 
the  whole  depends.  In  works  like  the  Forellen  Quintet  Schubert  was 
exhausted  by  the  effort  of  his  grand  expositions  and  fell  back  with 
relief  upon  a  mere  copyist's  task  by  way  of  recapituation.  This  was 
wrong;  but  the  a  priori  theorist  is  not  less  wrong  who  regards  ex- 
tensive recapitulation  as  a  weakness  in  the  classical  schemes.  There 
is  no  surer  touchstone  of  Schubert's,  as  of  Mozart's,  Beethoven's, 
and  Brahms's,  treatment  of  form,  than  the  precise  way  in  which  then- 
recapitulations  differ  from  their  expositions;  and  where  Schubert 
is  at  the  height  of  his  power  this  difference  is  of  classical  accuracy 
and  subtlety.  .  .  .  Two  great  movements  notorious  for  their  re- 
dundancies and  diffuseness  are  the  first  movement  of  the  String 
Quartet  in  G  major  (1826)  and  the  first  movement  of  the  Piano 
Sonata  in  B-flat  (1828),  Schubert's  last  composition.  In  both  of 
them  the  whole  interest  converges  upon  the  return  to  what  is  called 
the  "first  subject,"  involving  the  return  to  the  main  key  after  the 
wanderings  of  a  long  and  dramatic  development.  The  method  of 
that  return  is  entirely  different  in  the  two  cases;  both  passages  may 
rank  with  the  most  sublime  inspirations  of  Beethoven.  In  the  G 
major  Quartet  the  return  has  an  overpowering  pathos,  which  is  the 
more  surprising  since  the  tone  of  the  whole  movement,  though  at 
the  acme  of  romance  and  picturesqueness,  is  by  no  means  tragic. 
Yet  this  passage  is  the  most  "inevitable,"  as  well  as  the  most  unex- 
pected part  of  the  whole  design.  The  original  first  subject  began  with 
a  soft  major  chord  which  swelled  out  and  exploded  in  an  energetic 
phrase  in  the  minor  key.  The  next  phrase  repeated  this  event  on  the 
dominant.  In  the  return,  which  is  long  expected,  the  soft  tonic  chord 
is  minor,  and  the  energetic  phrase  is  calm  and  in  the  major  key.  The 
subsequent  theme  is  not  less  wonderfully  transferred  in  another 
way.  In  the  B-flat  Sonata  the  return  is  more  subtle.  The  whole  move- 
ment, as  in  the  case  of  the  G  major  Quartet,  runs  a  course  not  un- 
usual in  Schubert's  large  designs;  opening  with  a  sublime  theme  of 
the  utmost  calmness  and  breadth;  descending,  by  means  of  a  good 
though  abrupt  dramatic  stroke,  from  the  sublime  to  the  picturesque, 
and  then  drifting  from  the  picturesque  through  prettiness  to  a  gar- 

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rulous  frivolity.  But  then  comes  meditation.  The  frivolous  theme  it- 
self begins  to  gather  energy  in  the  course  of  the  development.  It 
originates  a  dramatic  passage  which  begins  picturesquely,  and  rises 
from  the  picturesque  to  the  sublime.  When  the  calm  has  become 
ethereal  a  distant  thunder  is  heard.  That  thunder  has  been  twice 
heard  during  the  opening  of  the  movement.  At  present  the  key  (D 
minor)  is  not  far  from  the  tonic.  The  main  theme  appears  softly  at  a 
high  pitch,  harmonized  in  this  neighboring  key.  The  distant  thunder 
rolls  again,  and  the  harmony  glides  into  the  tonic.  The  theme  now 
appears,  still  higher,  in  the  tonic.  An  ordinary  artist  would  use  this 
as  the  real  return  and  think  himself  clever.  But  Schubert's  distant 
thunder  rolls  yet  again,  and  the  harmony  relapses  into  D  minor.  The 
tonic  will  have  no  real  weight  at  such  a  juncture  until  it  has  been 
adequately  prepared  by  its  dominant.  The  theme  is  resumed  in  D 
minor;  the  harmony  takes  the  necessary  direction,  and  expectancy  is 
now  aroused  and  kept  duly  excited,  for  a  return  of  the  first  subject 
in  full.  Accordingly,  this  return  is  one  in  which  transformations 
would  be  out  of  place;  and  so  Schubert's  recapitulations  of  his  first 
subject  is  unvaried  until  the  peculiarities  of  his  transition  themes 
compel  the  modulations  to  take  a  new  course. 

At  the  risk  of  entering  into  further  technicalities,  we  must  now 
consider  Schubert's  dealings  with  what  the  idiotic  terminology  of 
sonata  form  calls  the  "second  subject/'  The  grounds  for  this  term 
appear  to  be  that  there  are  no  rules  whatever  to  determine  how 
many  themes  a  sonata-exposition  shall  contain,  nor  how  its  themes 
shall  be  distributed;  but  that  whatever  is  contained  in  or  about  the 
tonic  key,  from  the  outset  to  the  first  decisive  change  of  key  shall  be 
called  the  first  subject,  and  that  whatever  is  contained  from  that 
decisive  change  of  key  to  the  end  of  the  exposition  shall  be  called 
the  second  subject.  The  material  that  effects  the  decisive  change  of 
key  will  obviously  be  called  the  transition.  But  as  for  what  and  where 
the  different  themes  are,  Haydn  may  run  a  whole  exposition  on  one 
theme,  Mozart  may  reserve  one  of  his  best  themes  for  the  develop- 
ment, and  Beethoven  may  have  one-and-a-half  themes  in  his  first 
subject,  a  very  definite  new  theme  for  his  transition,  five-and-a-half 
themes  in  his  second  subject,  and  still  a  new  one  in  the  course  of 
his  development.  And  in  all  three  composers  you  will  have  no  reason 
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to  expect  any  two  works  to  be  alike;  and  all  three  composers  may 
adopt  each  other's  procedures. 

The  real  fixed  points  in  the  matter  are  that  there  is  at  the  outset  a 
mass  of  material  clearly  establishing  the  tonic  key;  that  there  then 
follows  a  decisive  transition  to  another  key;  and  that  in  that  other 
key  another  mass  of  material  completes  the  exposition.  In  any  case, 
the  exposition  asserts  its  key  in  order  to  maintain  them. 

Schubert's  first  subjects  are  generally  of  magnificent  breadth,  and 
the  length  of  his  big  movements  is  not  actually  greater  than  their 
openings  imply.  If  Beethoven  had  to  set  to  work  from  any  one  of 
Schubert's  finest  openings  two  things  are  certain:  that  he  would 
have  produced  quite  as  long  a  movement,  and  that  its  materials 
would  have  been  very  differently  distributed,  especially  as  regards 
the  continuation  of  the  second  subject.  Up  to  that  point  all  is  well 
with  Schubert.  .  .  .  His  transition  is  usually  an  abrupt  and  some- 
times primitive  dramatic  stroke;  whereas  with  Mozart  it  is,  when  not 
merely  formal,  an  occasion  of  magnificent  musical  draughtsmanship 
such  as  Schubert  achieved  for  another  purpose  in  the  passage  in  the 
B-flat  Sonata  which  we  have  just  discussed.  Schubert,  in  avoiding 
the  problems  of  such  draughtsmanship,  is  only  doing  as  Beethoven 
often  did  in  his  best  early  works;  for  Beethoven,  too,  found  it  easier 
to  be  either  clever  or  abrupt  at  this  juncture  than  to  achieve  Mozart's 
calm  breadth  of  transition  until  his  own  style  and  scale  of  form  had 
passed  altogether  beyond  Mozart's  horizon.  Meanwhile,  why  should 
he  or  Schubert  reject  more  startling  methods  which  perfectly  suit 
the  circumstances  of  their  early  works  (for  Schubert  did  not  know 
that  his  early  works  were  going  to  last)?  An  author  is  perfectly  justi- 
fied in  simply  saying,  "Then  a  strange  thing  happened"  on  two  con- 
ditions: first,  that  what  happens  is  really  strange;  secondly,  that  the 
strange  event  is  not  a  mere  device  of  the  author  to  get  out  of  a  diffi- 
culty. 

Schubert's  strange  event  is  usually  the  beginning  of  his  second 
subject  in  a  quite  unexpected  key,  remote  from  that  in  which  it  is 
going  to  continue.  The  masterly  examples  are  to  be  found  in  the 
following  first  movements:  in  the  great  String  Quartet  in  C  (1813); 
in  the  Symphony  in  C  (1828);  the  E-flat  Piano  Trio  (1827);  the  Grand 
Duo  for  piano  four  hands  (1824);  and,  once  more,  the  Sonata  in 

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B  Flat.  This  last  case  is  on  the  borderline;  but  the  device  is  a  true 
art  form,  widely  different  from  the  things  in  Beethoven  which  may 
have  suggested  it  (see  Beethoven's  Sonatas,  op.  10,  no.  3,  and  op. 
28);  and  Schubert's  ways  of  bringing  the  unexpected  key  round  to 
the  orthodox  one  are  thoroughly  masterly.  The  trouble  begins  after 
this  problem  is  solved.  Then  Schubert,  feeling  that  the  rest  of  his 
exposition  must  not  be  less  spacious  than  its  enormous  opening,  fills 
up  most  of  what  he  guesses  to  be  the  required  interval  with  a  vigor- 
ous discussion  of  the  matter  already  in  hand.  Even  if  the  discussion 
does  not  lead  him  too  far  afield,  it  inevitably  tends  to  obliterate  the 
vital  distinction  between  the  exposition  and  the  development,  a  dis- 
tinction universal  in  the  arts  .  .  .  quite  irrespective  of  their  names 
and  shapes.  The  cruellest  irony  in  this  situation  is  that  Schubert, 
whether  he  knows  it  or  not,  is  only  following  or  anticipating  the  ad- 
vice so  constantly  given  nowadays  to  orthodox  young  composers  "to 
stick  to  the  main  themes  and  not  dissipate  energy  on  a  multitude  of 
new  ones."  Schubert  is  commonly  cited  as  the  awful  example  of  such 
dissipation,  which  is  supposed  to  lead  to  the  bottomless  pit  of  Liszt's 
symphonic  poems.  But  these  nefarious  works  are,  in  point  of  fact, 
fanatical  efforts  to  evolve  a  new  kind  of  music  out  of  transformations 
of  a  single  musical  germ.  And  the  first  and  greatest  of  the  symphonic 
poems  on  Liszt's  principles  happens  to  be  Schubert's  Wanderer  Fan- 
tasy (1822),  a  masterpiece  of  independent  form  which  the  Lisztianer 
were  desperately  anxious  to  explain  away. 

The  real  classical  procedure  with  the  continuation  of  a  big  second 
subject,  the  procedure  of  Mozart  and  Beethoven,  is  to  produce  a 
series  of  new  sentences,  all  conspicuously  shorter  than  the  main 
themes,  but  not  less  sharply  contrasted  in  length  and  shape  among 
themselves.  If  the  key  of  the  second  subject  is  not  remote,  one  of 
these  themes  will  probably  have  a  strong  admixture  of  a  remote  key 
within  its  own  single  phrase.  This  instantly  serves  all  the  purpose  of 
Schubert's  widest  digressions.  I  have  here  sometimes  called  these 
items  "themes,"  and  sometimes  "sentences."  It  does  not  matter  a  pin 
whether  they  are  new  themes  or  old;  what  matters  is  that  they  have 
the  manner  of  exposition  and  not  of  development.  They  are  epi- 
grams, not  discussions.  That  is  why  they  make  paragraphs  that  will 
bear  recapitulation  in  the  later  stages  of  the  movement,  while  Schu- 
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bert's  expositions  will  not,  though  there  is  no  other  means  of  dealing 
with  them.  Schubert  himself  achieves  the  right  kind  of  paragraph  to 
perfection  in  the  unique  case  of  the  Unfinished  Symphony  (1817); 
the  very  case  which  is  most  often  quoted  against  him  as  illustrating 
his  besetting  sin  of  "vain  repetitions/'  because  its  admirably  terse  and 
rhythmically  uneven  phrases  persistently  recur  to  the  same  theme. 
But  Haydn,  Mozart,  and  Beethoven  would  have  recognized  that 
Schubert  had  in  this  case  grasped  the  secret  of  their  own  technique. 

So  far,  then,  we  already  see  that  it  is  no  technical  matter  to  sift 
"right"  and  "wrong"  from  Schubert's  instrumental  form,  even  with 
the  earlier  great  masters  to  guide  us.  But  when  we  find  (as,  for  in- 
stance, in  the  first  movement  of  the  great  C  major  Symphony)  that 
some  of  the  most  obviously  wrong  digressions  contain  the  profound- 
est,  most  beautiful,  and  most  inevitable  passages,  then  it  is  time  to 
suspect  that  Schubert,  like  other  great  classics,  is  pressing  his  way 
towards  new  forms.  In  any  case,  where  a  work  of  art,  or  a  human 
being,  has  ubiquitous  great  quantities  together  with  a  manifest  lack 
of  unity,  there  may  be  great  difficulty  (and,  perhaps,  small  profit)  in 
determining  which  of  its  conflicting  personalities  is  the  more  real. 
If  the  progress  is  (as  we  have  seen  in  the  Sonata  in  B-flat)  from  the 
sublime  to  the  garrulous,  we  shall  naturally  appeal  from  Schubert 
garrulous  to  Schubert  sublime;  but  in  the  G  major  Symphony  the 
whole  tone  is  sublime,  and  nowhere  more  so  than  in  the  grotesque 
finale  which  fell  on  a  blind  spot  in  Hans  von  Billow's  sense  of  values. 
It  is  impossible  in  a  summary  non-technical  statement  to  demon- 
strate what  were  the  new  forms  towards  which  Schubert  was  tend- 
ing; and  the  mechanical  triviality  of  the  accepted  doctrines  of 
sonata-form  makes  even  a  detailed  technical  demonstration  more 
difficult  than  work  on  an  unexplored  subject.  I  must  therefore  beg 
permission  to  leave  this  matter  with  the  dogmatic  statement  that 
the  fruition  of  Schubert's  new  instrumental  forms  is  to  be  found  in 
Brahms,  especially  in  the  group  of  works  culminating  in  the  Piano 
Quintet,  op.  34.  ... 

Schubert's  larger  works  belong  to  the  main  stream  of  our  musical 
history;  their  weaknesses  are  relaxations  of  their  powers,  and 
Schubert  has  no  devices  (unless  we  count  the  absurdities  of  the 
Forellen  Quintet)  for  turning  them  into  an  artificial  method  with  a 

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point  of  its  own.  Hence  it  is  as  easy  for  a  later  master  in  the  main 
stream  of  musical  thought  to  absorb  and  develop  the  essentials  of 
Schubert's  ideas  as  it  is  for  a  poet  similarly  situated  to  absorb  the 
essentials  of  Shakespeare's.  Neither  Shakespeare  nor  Schubert  will 
ever  be  understood  by  any  critic  or  artist  who  regards  their  weak- 
nesses and  inequalities  as  proof  that  they  are  artists  of  less  than  the 
highest  rank.  .  .  . 

Other  elements  in  Schubert's  sonata  form  are  in  much  the  same 
condition  as  his  expositions;  a  condition  in  which  weakness  in  the 
actual  context  is  often  indistinguishable  from  new  power  in  some 
future  art.  The  part  of  a  sonata  movement  known  specially  as  the 
development  is,  of  course,  already  at  an  almost  hopeless  disadvan- 
tage in  Schubert  because  his  exposition  will  have  already  digressed 
into  developments  of  its  own.  But  nothing  could  be  wider  of  the 
mark  than  the  orthodox  statement  that  Schubert  is  weak  in  this 
part  of  his  form.  His  best  developments  are  in  themselves  magnifi- 
cent; but  he  has  in  some  four  or  five  cases  committed  an  indiscretion 
which  is  a  characteristically  youthful  result  of  the  impression  made 
upon  him  by  the  first  movement  of  Beethoven's  Eroica  Symphony, 
the  development  of  which  produces  a  brilliant  cumulative  effect  in 
its  earlier  stages  by  reproducing  its  first  topic  in  another  key  after 
an  energetic  different  line  of  argument  has  been  worked  out.  This 
procedure  Beethoven  handles  so  tersely  as  to  give  a  feeling  of  enor- 
mous breadth  to  a  development  elsewhere  crowded  with  other  mat- 
ters; but  when  Schubert  decides  to  resume  his  first  topic  in  this 
manner  he  has  no  room  for  much  beyond  a  plain  transposed  repro- 
duction of  the  two  pages  of  argument  it  has  already  cost  him.  After 
thus  repeating  his  argument  he  generally  has  in  store  some  stroke  of 
genius  by  which  its  end  shall  bring  about  a  beautiful  return  to  the 
tonic;  and  the  most  primitive  of  Schubert's  developments  is  more 
highly  organized  than  that  of  the  first  movement  of  Schumann's 
Piano  Quintet,  in  which  Schubert's  simplest  plan  is  very  successfully 
carried  out  in  terms  not  so  much  of  a  mosaic  as  of  a  Dutch-tile  fire- 
place. ... 

The  most  notorious  of  Schubert's  developments  is  that  in  the  first 
movement  of  the  E-flat  Piano  Trio;  where  he  goes  over  his  argument, 
itself  a  cumulative  slow  crescendo,  three  times.  When  the  third 
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statement  begins,  its  effect  is,  at  the  moment,  disastrous,  but  it  leads 
grandly  enough  to  the  return  of  the  main  theme  in  the  tonic;  and 
thus  even  here  what  is  wrong  is  not  the  scheme  in  itself,  but  the  im- 
possible scale  on  which  it  is  worked.  In  the  first  movement  of  the 
String  Quintet  in  C  major  (1828),  where  the  process  consists  of  twice 
two  stages,  the  one  lyric  and  the  other  (on  the  same  theme)  energetic, 
the  total  impression  is  by  no  means  unsuccessful,  though  proces- 
sional rather  than  dramatic.  There  is  no  reason  why  it  should  not 
indicate  a  new  type  of  form,  such  as  Schumann  actually  produced, 
with  less  than  his  usual  hardness  of  outline,  in  his  D  minor  Sym- 
phony. 

In  both  the  E-flat  Piano  Trio  and  the  String  Quintet  there  can  be 
no  doubt  as  to  the  magnificence  of  the  harmonies  and  changes  of 
key,  not  only  from  one  moment  to  the  next,  but  as  an  entire  scheme. 
This  is  still  more  eminently  the  case  with  the  considerable  number  of 
Schubert's  developments,  some  of  them  long  and  some  short,  that 
have  no  redundancy  in  their  plan.  I  have  already  described  the  won- 
derful end  of  the  development  in  Schubert's  last  composition,  the 
Piano  Sonata  in  B-flat;  the  whole  development  is  a  masterpiece,  the 
more  remarkable  in  that  it  all  arises  from  the  weakest  part  of  the 
exposition.  It  would  be  a  mistake  to  ascribe  any  part  of  its  effect  to 
its  origin  in  that  weakness;  Schubert,  in  the  year  of  his  death,  had 
not  yet  attained  the  power  of  Shakespeare  and  Beethoven  in  blend- 
ing tragedy  and  comedy;  though  he  had  long  overcome  his  early 
resentment  against  Beethoven's  use  of  that  power.  It  is  impossible 
to  set  limits  to  what  he  might  have  achieved  in  a  longer  life;  both 
Beethoven  and  Shakespeare  were  older  than  Schubert  before  they 
could  be  sure  of  finding  the  right  continuation  and  the  right  contrast 
to  any  note  as  sublime  as  that  of  Schubert's  greatest  openings. 

At  least  two  of  Schubert's  first  movements  may  be  considered  flaw- 
less; at  all  events,  that  is  by  far  the  best  assumption  on  which  to  in- 
terpret them.  The  first  movement  of  the  Unfinished  Symphony  has 
already  been  cited;  its  development  is  in  superb  dramatic  contrast 
to  the  exposition,  and  nothing  can  be  more  characteristic  of  the 
greatest  composers  than  the  subtlety,  pointed  out  by  Sir  George 
Grove,  of  alluding  to  the  syncopated  accompaniment  of  the  second 
subject  without  the  theme  itself.  The  other  masterpiece  among  Schu- 

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bert's  first  movements  is  little  known,  and  not  easily  accessible.  It  is 
the  first  movement  of  an  unfinished  piano  sonata  in  C  (1815),  not 
included  in  the  usual  collections  of  his  piano  works.  Perhaps  it  is  the 
most  subtle  thing  he  ever  wrote.  To  describe  it  would  involve  a  full 
account  of  Schubert's  whole  range  of  harmonic  ideas,  which  are  here 
sounded  to  their  utmost  depths.  And  these  depths  are  not  such  that 
later  artistic  developments  can  make  them  seem  shallow.  Schubert's 
harmonic  range  is  the  same  as  Beethoven's;  but  his  great  modula- 
tions would  sound  as  bold  in  a  Wagner  opera  as  in  a  Beethoven  sym- 
phony. We  have  now  seen  in  what  ways  the  weaknesses  of  Schubert's 
expositions  and  developments  are  intimately  involved  in  tendencies 
towards  new  kinds  of  form;  and  it  remains  to  consider  his  recapitula- 
tions and  codas.  When  Schubert's  instrumental  works  are  at  their 
best  his  handling  of  the  recapitulation  (that  is  to  say,  of  what  follows 
after  his  development  has  returned  to  the  tonic)  is  of  the  highest 
order  of  mastery  where  the  original  material  permits.  He  shows  an 
acumen  not  less  than  Beethoven's  in  working  out  inevitable  but  un- 
expected results  from  the  fact  that  his  second  subject  (or  his  transi- 
tion to  it)  did  not  begin  in  the  key  in  which  it  was  destined  to  settle, 
To  describe  these  results  would  be  too  technical  a  procedure;  but 
the  reader  may  go  far  to  convince  himself  of  their  importance  by 
taking  the  cases  of  the  Unfinished  Symphony  and  the  C  major  Sym- 
phony and  comparing  what  actually  happens  in  the  recapitulation 
with  what  would  have  been  the  course  of  modulations  with  a  plain 
transposition  to  the  second  subject  into  such  a  key  as  would  lead  to 
the  tonic  automatically.  .  .  . 

Since  the  indiscretions  of  Schubert's  expositions,  though  they 
may  spoil  the  effect  of  his  developments,  do  not  prevent  him  from 
almost  always  developing  magnificently  and  sometimes  faultlessly, 
we  may  say  that  up  to  the  end  of  the  recapitulation,  Schubert's 
energy  stands  the  strain  of  his  most  impracticable  designs.  Further 
it  seldom  goes,  and  the  codas  of  his  first  movements,  with  the  soli- 
tary exception  of  the  C  major  Symphony,  are  all  in  the  manner  of 
an  expiring  flame,  often  supremely  beautiful,  sometimes  abruptly 
dramatic,  but  never  revealing  new  energies  like  the  great  codas 
of  Beethoven.  In  the  codas  of  finales  Schubert's  energy  is  capable 
of  expansion,  for  the  enormous  sprawling  forms  of  the  typical  Schu- 

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bert  finales  are  the  outcome  of  a  sheer  irresponsibility  that  has  in- 
volved him  in  little  or  no  strain,  though  he  often  shows  invention 
of  the  highest  order  in  their  main  themes.  Here,  again,  there  are 
two  exceptional  masterpieces  of  form,  in  both  of  which  the  grotesque 
is  the  veil  of  the  sublime:  the  finales  of  the  String  Quintet  and  the 
C  major  Symphony. 

But  the  mention  of  Schubert's  finales  opens  up  the  whole  ques- 
tion of  his  range  of  style.  In  the  present  discussion  I  have  been  com- 
pelled to  make  frequent  use  of  the  word  "sublime,"  not  by  way 
of  mere  reaction  against  the  current  impression  that  Schubert  is  a 
composer  of  secondary  importance  in  his  larger  works,  but  by  way 
of  accurate  definition.  The  only  qualification  the  term  needs  is  that 
in  Schubert  it  is  still  associated  with  the  picturesque  and  the  un- 
expected; it  is,  in  fact,  as  sublime  as  any  artist's  earlier  works  can  be. 
No  one  calls  the  clear  night  sky  picturesque;  and  when  Beethoven 
was  inspired  by  it  to  write  the  slow  movement  of  his  String  Quartet 
in  E  minor  he  was  older  than  Schubert  lived  to  be.  It  is,  however,  one 
thing  to  write  under  the  direct  inspiration  of  the  night  sky,  and 
another  thing  to  set  a  description  of  it  to  music;  and  there  is  a 
wonderful  song  for  tenor  solo  with  male  voice  chorus  and  piano, 
in  which  the  piano  part,  representing  the  innumerable  multitude  of 
stars,  achieves  the  sublime  by  Schubert's  characteristic  picturesque- 
ness  (Die  Nacht).  In  the  voice  parts  Schubert  is,  of  course,  already 
an  older  and  more  experienced  artist;  more  experienced,  in  fact, 
than  Beethoven,  and  so  in  this  way,  as  in  many  others  from  Erlkonig 
onwards,  the  spacing  of  the  words  and  the  turns  of  melody  are  as 
severe  and  indistinguishable  from  familiar  forms  or  formulas  as  the 
lines  of  a  Greek  temple.  Now,  it  is  in  this  matter  of  the  sublime 
use  of  formulas  that  we  can  trace  gradations  of  Schubert's  style. 
When  he  begins  a  big  instrumental  piece  with  a  formal  gesture  (as 
in  the  big  A  major  Piano  Sonata,  1828,  and  the  Forellen  Quintet), 
his  intention  and  achievement  are  usually  grandiose;  and  this  applies 
to  most  of  his  argumentative  sequences  and  processes  of  develop- 
ment. He  can  seldom  rise  above  the  grandiose  when  either  his 
musical  forms  or  his  verbal  subjects  give  him  a  sense  of  responsibility. 
On  official  occasions  he  is  rustic,  if  not  awkward;  and  though  the 
beautiful  figures  of  his  last  two  Masses  (in  A-flat  and  E-flat)  out- 

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weigh  the  clumsiness  of  their  officially  necessary  fugues,  it  is  perhaps 
only  in  the  Incarnatus  of  the  A-flat  Mass  that  his  church  music  re- 
veals the  depths  of  the  Schubert  vein  of  imagination.  In  a  Kyrie  or 
a  Benedicts  there  is  a  vein  of  beauty  which  rises  far  above,  but 
which  is  not  incompatible  with,  a  vein  of  rather  too  comfortable  piety 
prevalent  in  the  religious  poetry  of  the  period;  and  we  have  an  ex- 
cellent opportunity  for  measuring  the  difference  between  the  wrong 
and  the  right  stimulus  to  the  imagination  of  a  rustic  tone  poet  by 
comparing  Schubert's  grandiose  song,  Die  Allmacht  (1825),  .  .  . 
with  its  origin,  as  to  modulations  and  general  aspirations,  in  the 
aria  known  in  English  as  "In  Native  Worth"  in  Haydn's  Creation. 
Here  it  is  Haydn,  another  rustic  composer,  who  quietly  reaches  the 
sublime  in  describing  man  made  in  God's  image;  while  Schubert, 
dealing  with  verses  that  begin  with  the  Almighty  speaking  through 
thunderstorms  and  end  with  the  heart  of  man,  achieves  Haydn's 
finest  modulation  twice  in  a  plainly  repeated  passage  instead  of  once 
as  a  divinely  unexpected  variation. 

It  is  tempting,  but  dangerous,  to  draw  inferences  unsupported 
by  musical  facts,  from  the  statistics  of  Schubert's  song-text,  .  .  , 
from  the  merits  of  the  poems  he  set  to  music.  His  friend,  Mayrhofer, 
who  was  said  to  toss  him  song  after  song  across  a  table  to  be  set  as 
fast  as  the  next  poem  could  be  written,  was  no  Goethe,  nor  does  he 
compare  with  the  unpretentious  Wilhelm  Muller;  yet  most  of  the 
Mayrhofer  songs  rank  with  the  Goethe  and  Wilhelm  Muller  songs 
among  the  greatest  of  Schubert's  or  any  musician's  achievements  in 
lyric  music*  At  his  own  best  Mayrhofer  will  "do."  .  .  .  Yet  Viola, 
eine  Blumenballade  inspired  Schubert  at  the  height  of  his  power 
to  one  of  the  last  of  his  very  long  songs,  a  masterpiece  of  form,  using 
every  suggestion  of  the  words  to  purposes  of  an  imagination  as  true 
as  Wordsworth's. 

Muller,  the  poet  of  Schubert's  two  great  song  cycles,  we  are  in 
some  danger  of  underrating;  he  deserves  at  all  events  fuU  credit 
for  the  quality  ascribed  by  Pope  to  Homer  and  by  Johnson  to  Thom- 
son, of  always  writing  "with  his  eye  on  the  object";  and  his  style 
is  absolutely  free  from  affectation.  It  is,  like  all  German  poetry  of  its 
class,  untranslatable  without  disastrous  injustice.  .  .  . 

The  cumulative  pathos  of  Die  schone  Mullerin  (1823)  owes  its 

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force  to  the  radiant  happiness  which  culminates  in  the  middle  of  the 
song  cycle  when  the  younger  miller  in  his  Wanderjahr  is  accepted  by 
his  beloved  miller's  daughter,  who  afterwards  deserts  him.  The 
story  of  the  Winterreise  (1827)  is  as  simple,  but  is  not  directly  told; 
all  we  know  is  that  the  wanderer  sets  forth  in  mid-winter  to  leave 
the  town  where  his  beloved  has  jilted  him,  and  that  everything  he 
sees  reflects  back  upon  lost  happiness  and  forward  to  death  that  will 
not  come.  The  text  of  each  song  is  a  straightforward  verse  description 
of  some  common  scene  of  country  life.  .  .  .  These  two  song  cycles, 
Die  schone  Miillerin  and  Die  Winterreise,  must  be  taken  as  two 
single  works.  To  regard  them  as  forty-four  songs  will  only  lead  us  to 
the  endless  shallows  of  a  criticism  occupied  with  questions  of  which 
is  the  prettiest,  the  most  important,  or  the  most  distinguished.  The 
prettiness  and  perfection  of  any  single  member  does,  no  doubt,  seem 
sufficient  to  itself,  .  .  .  but  the  cumulative  effect  of  the  whole  cycle 
is  overwhelmingly  greater  than  the  sum  of  its  parts.  Even  taken  by 
itself,  Trockne  Blumen  has  a  pathos  that  makes  us  grudge  Schubert 
forgiveness  for  subsequently  writing  on  it  a  set  of  variations,  which 
was  a  bad  thing  to  do;  and  writing  them  for  flute,  which  was  worse; 
and  making  some  of  them  brilliant,  which  was  blasphemous.  But  in 
its  context  Trockne  Blumen  is  a  song  which  many  a  singer  has  found 
difficult  to  learn  because  its  pathos  destroys  all  control  of  the  voice. 
The  final  song,  Des  Baches  Wiegenlied,  is  not  less  difficult,  and  its 
supreme  art  lies  in  its  being  merely  strophic,  with  melody  and  accom- 
paniment unaltered  throughout  all  its  stanzas.  The  criticism  of  vocal 
music  will  never  attain  what  should  be  regarded  as  its  ordinary 
professional  competence  until  it  recognizes  that  the  merely  strophic 
song  with  a  single  melody  for  all  stanzas  is  no  mere  labor-saving 
device,  but,  as  Brahms  always  maintained,  the  highest  accomplish- 
ment of  the  song-composer's  invention,  compared  to  which  the  de- 
clamatory song  is  child's  play.  Schubert  himself  has  produced  too 
many  masterpieces  of  declamatory  song,  such  as  Der  Wanderer 
(1816),  Der  Doppelgdnger  from  the  Schwanengesang  (1828),  and 
Der  Tod  und  das  Madchen  (1817),  not  to  stultify  any  theory  of  song- 
writing  that  does  not  accept  Wagner  and  Hugo  Wolf  as  masters  of 
the  theory  of  musical  declamation;  but  a  criticism  that  regards  that 

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theory  as  constituting  the  whole,  or  even  the  highest  art  of  vocal 
music,  is  fundamentally  incapable  of  understanding  verse. 

One  technical  principle,  not  difficult  to  understand,  suffices  to  dis- 
pose of  any  a  priori  objections  to  what  has  been  called  the  "lazy" 
method  of  the  strophic  song  with  the  same  tunes  to  all  stanzas.  The 
objection  rests  on  an  ignorant  belief  in  the  bar-stroke  as  a  genuine 
and  rigid  musical  unit,  together  with  the  idea  that  no  other  basis  of 
accent  counts.  Composers  with  poor  rhythmic  invention  produce 
melodies  in  accordance  with  these  limitations;  and  they  are  rightly 
afraid  of  deviating  from  them;  since  they  cannot  do  so  with  con- 
viction. But  great  masters  like  Schubert  play  with  all  possible  occa- 
sions of  musical  accent  as  great  poets  play  with  verse  accents;  and 
the  various  occasions  of  accent  coincide  only  in  order  to  make 
special  points.  The  first  notes  of  the  first  song  in  the  Winterrem 
show  the  method  at  once,  The  first  note  is  off  the  beat  (in  anacrusis); 
but  is  higher  than  the  second.  The  beat  comes  on  the  second,  which 
is  an  expressive  discord.  The  height  of  the  first  note  provides  enough 
accent  to  fit  any  prosodic  inversion  without  interrupting  by  declama- 
tory pedantries  the  dogged  march  of  the  jilted  lover  as  he  leaves 
the  town  of  his  joy  and  sorrow.  But  the  note  is  not  so  high  as  to 
make  an  accent  where  the  iambic  feet  of  the  verse  are  normal.  Then 
the  sensitive  discord  on  the  first  note  of  the  bar  asserts  itself. 

Schubert  is  not  less  masterly  in  the  handling  of  paragraphs  as 
wholes.  He  never  over-punctuates,  as  is  the  inveterate  tendency  of 
the  conscientiously  declamatory  composers.  Dass  sie  hier  gewesen, 
a  series  of  statements  that  the  air,  the  flowers,  and  so  forth,  prove 
that  the  beloved  has  been  there,  is  set  by  Schubert,  strophically,  to 
a  musical  paragraph  beginning  outside  the  key  and  corresponding 
in  every  point  of  musical  analysis  to  the  grammatic  structure  of  the 
poem,  so  that  it  is  as  impossible  to  lose  the  thread  of  its  series  of 
dependent  clauses  as  to  misunderstand  its  sentiment.  In  the  first 
of  the  Schwanengesang  (a  publisher's  title  for  a  selection  of  Schu- 
bert's last  songs)  Rauschendes  Bachlein,  the  Bachlein  continues  its 
movement  while  the  thought  of  the  beloved  hanging  her  head  in 
a  pensive  mood  is  expressed  at  a  tempo  twice  as  slow  as  that  of  the 
rest  of  the  setting.  In  short,  Schubert  the  songwriter  is  as  great 
a  master  of  movement  (which  is  form)  as  Mozart  or  Beethoven.  All 

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his  structural  devices  seem  so  absurdly  simple,  when  pointed  out, 
that  only  the  cumulative  effect  of  their  number,  variety,  and  effi- 
ciency will  suffice  to  undo  the  injuries  that  our  understanding  of 
Schubert's  art  has  suffered  from  overemphasis  on  his  incapacity 
to  theorize  in  words,  and  from  academic  ignorance  of  the  nature 
of  musical  art  forms  on  a  large  scale.  Vogl,  the  singer,  who,  in  Schu- 
bert's own  lifetime,  recognized  and  produced  his  songs,  spoke  of 
his  insight  into  poetry  as  "clairvoyant";  and  that  praise  was  useful 
in  his  day.  At  present  we  cannot  too  strongly  emphasize  the  fact 
that,  clairvoyance  or  common  sense,  Schubert's  mastery  in  his  songs 
includes  an  immense  technique  consciously  developed  and  polished 
from  childhood  in  over  six  hundred  extant  examples,  many  of  them 
several  times  rewritten.  His  inability  to  explain  himself  in  verbal  or 
analytic  theory  is  the  inability  of  a  master  to  explain  an  art  to  people 
who,  thinking  they  know  all  about  it,  do  not,  in  fact,  know  that  it 
exists.  .  .  . 

When  all  the  pretty  and  picturesque  things,  and  even  all  the 
dramatic  things  in  Schubert's  songs,  have  had  their  due;  even  after 
Der  Doppelgdnger,  which  many  consider  the  greatest  of  his  songs, 
has  been  revered  for  its  awful  transcendence  of  Heine's  grim  pathos; 
still  the  full  measure  of  Schubert  is  revealed  when,  unoppressed  by 
ceremonies  and  official  responsibilities,  he  joins  Beethoven  and 
Wordsworth  in  Nature- worship.  The  classical  interests  of  Goethe  and 
Schiller  contribute  largely  to  this  strain,  and  Schubert  is  magnifi- 
cently himself  when  dealing  with  Greek  subjects,  and  with  "cosmic 
emotion,"  as  in  Mayrhofer's  Auflosung  (1824)  ...  or,  in  a  less  re- 
mote vein,  the  great  long  Waldesnacht. 

It  is  in  this  mighty  framework  that  the  sorrows  of  the  Miller  and 
the  banished  Winter  Traveler  become  universal;  and  the  calm  of 
Du  bist  die  Ruh  (1823)  is  as  mystic  as  the  glory  of  Beatrice's  eyes 
which  drew  Dante  from  heaven  to  higher  heaven. 


SCHUBERT  SPEAKS 

Everybody  was  astounded  at  the  piety  I  expressed  in  a  hymn 
to  the  Holy  Virgin  (the  Ave  Maria),  and  which,  it  would  seem,  moves 

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everyone's  soul  and  puts  people  in  a  devout  frame  of  mind.  I  be- 
lieve that  arises  from  the  fact  that  I  never  force  myself  into  a  de- 
vout mood,  and  never  compose  such  hymns  or  prayers  except  when 
I  am  unconsciously  inspired  by  Her.  Then,  however,  it  is  generally 
real,  true  devotion. 


All  I  have  created  is  born  of  my  understanding  of  music,  and  by 
my  own  sorrow.  It  is  the  latter  that  seems  to  interest  the  world 
least  of  all. 


O  imagination!  Man's  greatest  treasure,  inexhaustible  source  at 
which  both  Art  and  Learning  come  to  drink!  O  remain  with  us, 
though  recognized  and  venerated  only  by  the  few,  so  that  we  may 
be  safeguarded  from  the  so-called  enlightenment,  that  hideous 
skeleton  without  blood  or  flesh. 


Sorrow  strengthens  the  understanding  and  strengthens  the  char- 
acter, whereas  happiness  seldom  troubles  about  the  former,  and 
only  makes  for  weakness  or  frivolity  in  the  latter. 


Picture  to  yourself  someone  whose  health  is  permanently  injured 
and  who,  in  sheer  despair,  does  everything  to  make  it  worse  instead 
of  better.  Picture  to  yourself,  I  say,  someone  whose  brilliant  hopes 
have  come  to  nothing,  someone  to  whom  love  and  friendship  are 
at  most  a  source  of  bitterness,  someone  whose  inspiration  (whose 
creative  inspiration,  at  least)  for  all  that  is  beautiful  threatens  to 
fail,  and  then  ask  yourself  if  that  is  not  a  wretched  and  unhappy 
being,  "Meine  Ruh  is  hin,  mem  Herz  ist  schwer,  ich  finde  sie  nimmer 
und  nimmer  mehr."  That  could  be  my  daily  song  now,  for  every 
night  when  I  go  to  sleep  I  hope  never  to  wake  again,  and  each 
morning  I  am  only  recalled  to  the  griefs  of  yesterday.  So  I  pass 
my  days,  joyless  and  friendless  (1824). 

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My  Dream* 

I  was  a  brother  among  many  brothers.  Our  parents  were  good 
folk.  I  was  devoted  to  them  with  a  deep  love.— Father  once  took  us 
to  a  banquet.  There  my  brothers  grew  exceedingly  merry.  But  I 
was  sad.  Then  Father  came  and  ordered  me  to  enjoy  the  delicious 
food.  But  I  could  not.  So  he  grew  angry  and  banished  me  from  his 
sight.  I  turned  away  and,  with  a  heart  full  of  boundless  love  for 
those  who  scorned  it,  I  wandered  far  from  there.  For  years  I  felt 
divided  between  the  utmost  grief  and  the  greatest  love.  Then  came 
tidings  of  my  Mother's  death.  I  hastened  to  see  her;  and  Father, 
whose  heart  was  softened  by  sorrow,  did  not  prevent  me.  Then  I 
beheld  her  corpse.  Tears  flowed  from  my  eyes.  I  saw  her  lying  there 
like  the  happy  old  past,  in  the  spirit  of  which,  according  to  the 
desire  of  the  departed  one,  we  were  to  live,  as  she  herself  had  lived. 

And  in  sorrow  we  followed  her  corpse,  and  the  coffin  sank  into  the 
earth.— From  that  day  on  I  lived  again  at  home.  Then  once  more 
Father  led  me  to  his  favorite  garden.  He  asked  me  if  I  liked  it.  But 
I  hated  the  garden  and  dared  not  say  so.  Then,  flushing,  he  asked 
me  for  the  second  time  if  I  liked  the  garden.  Trembling  I  said  no. 
Then  Father  struck  me  and  I  fled.  And  for  the  second  time  I  turned 
my  steps  and,  with  a  heart  full  of  boundless  love  for  those  who 
scorned  it,  again  I  wandered  far  away.  For  long,  long  years  I  sang 
songs.  When  I  would  sing  of  love,  it  turned  to  pain.  And  again,  when 
I  would  sing  of  pain,  it  turned  to  love. 

Thus  love  and  pain  divided  me. 

And  once  I  had  word  of  a  saintly  maiden  who  had  just  died.  And 
a  circle  was  formed  about  her  grave  wherein  many  youths  and  old 
men  forever  paced  as  though  in  bliss.  Softly  they  murmured,  so  as 
not  to  arouse  the  maiden. 

From  her  tombstone  heavenly  thoughts,  like  delicate  sparks  whose 
sound  was  scarcely  audible,  seemed  forever  to  be  showered  upon 
the  youths.  Sorely  I  longed  to  walk  there  too.  But  they  said:  nothing 

*  This  prose-poem  allegory  was  written  by  Schubert  on  July  3,  1822.  The 
Freudian  psychoanalyst,  Dr.  Edward  Hitschmann,  wrote  that  "this  serious 
visionary  narrative  may  be  rightly  regarded  as  an  allegorical  mirroring  of  his 
inner  development." 

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short  of  a  miracle  can  bring  you  into  this  circle.  However,  with 
slow  steps  and  lowered  gaze  I  approached  the  tombstone  and,  be- 
fore I  was  aware,  I  found  myself  in  the  circle,  which  gave  forth  a 
sound  of  wondrous  loveliness;  and  I  felt  as  though  eternal  bliss  were 
being  pressed  into  a  single  moment.  Father  too  I  beheld,  reconciled 
and  loving.  He  folded  me  in  his  arms  and  wept.  But  not  as  much 
as  I. 


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HECTOR  BERLIOZ 


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HECTOR-LOUIS  BERLIOZ,  son  of  a  physician,  was  born  in  Cote-Saint- 
Andre,  France,  on  December  11, 1803.  In  1821  lie  was  sent  to  Paris  to 
study  medicine,  but  three  years  later  he  deserted  the  sciences  to  con- 
centrate on  music.  In  1825,  while  attending  the  Paris  Conservatory, 
his  Mass  was  successfully  introduced  at  the  St.  Roch  Church.  Two 
concert  overtures  were  heard  in  1828,  and  on  December  5, 1830  there 
took  place  the  premiere  of  his  first  masterwork,  the  Symphonie 
fantastique,  inspired  by  his  unrequited  love  for  the  Shakespearean 
actress,  Harriet  Smithson,  whom  he  had  not  even  met  personally. 
Meanwhile,  in  October  of  1830,  Berlioz  had  won  the  Prix  de  Rome. 
But,  hating  Italy,  he  did  not  complete  the  required  three-year  stay 
in  Rome.  Returning  to  Paris  in  1832,  he  arranged  a  performance  of 
his  Symphonie  fantastique  to  make  an  impression  on  Harriet  Smith- 
son,  and  they  met  for  the  first  time.  A  stormy  courtship  followed, 
culminating  in  marriage  on  October  3,  1833.  But  theirs  was  a  violent 
clash  of  temperaments  from  the  beginning.  After  the  birth  of  a  son, 
they  separated  permanently. 

That  second  performance  of  the  Symphonie  fantastique  proved  a 
sensation.  Paganini,  who  was  present,  commissioned  Berlioz  to  write 
a  major  work,  which  turned  out  to  be  Harold  in  Italy,  introduced  on 
November  23,  1834.  The  opera  Benvenuto  Celliniy  introduced  at  the 
Opera  on  September  10,  1838,  the  dramatic  symphony,  Romeo  and 
Juliet.,  heard  in  1839,  the  concert  overture  Le  Carnaual  romain  in 
1844,  and  the  dramatic  legend  The  Damnation  of  Faust  in  1846 
placed  Berlioz  among  the  most  provocative,  exciting  and  iconoclastic 
composers  in  France  at  that  time— even  though  neither  Benvenuto 
Cellini  nor  The  Damnation  of  Faust  were  successful  when  intro- 

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duced.  In  1842,  Berlioz  began  the  first  of  several  extensive  tours 
conducting  programs  of  his  music  in  Europe  and  Russia;  in  1852 
and  again  in  1855,  he  was  a  guest  of  Liszt  in  Weimar  for  the 
celebration  on  each  occasion  of  a  "Berlioz  Week."  In  1856  he  was 
elected  a  member  of  the  Institut  de  France. 

From  1852  until  his  death  Berlioz  was  the  librarian  of  the  Paris 
Conservatory.  He  did  not  remarry  until  1854,  when  his  estranged 
wife  died.  His  second  wife,  Maria  Recio,  brought  him  no  greater 
happiness  than  the  first.  The  death  of  Berlioz's  son  in  1867,  and  the 
shattering  effects  of  a  nervous  ailment,  combined  to  embitter  Ber- 
lioz's last  years.  He  died  in  Paris  on  March  8,  1869. 

Berlioz  had  distinguished  himself  not  only  as  a  composer  and 
conductor,  but  also  as  a  trenchant  music  critic  for  several  Paris 
journals  and  as  the  author  of  one  of  the  most  celebrated  musical 
autobiographies  and  an  epoch-making  treatise  on  orchestration, 
Traite  d  instrumentation  et  d  orchestration  modernes. 


THE  MAN 

ROMAIN  HOLLAND 

Everything  about  Berlioz  was  misleading,  even  his  appearance. 
In  legendary  portraits  he  appears  as  a  dark  southerner  with  black 
hair  and  sparkling  eyes.  But  he  was  really  very  fair  and  had  blue 
eyes,  and  Joseph  d'Ortigue  tells  us  they  were  deep-set  and  piercing, 
though  sometimes  clouded  by  melancholy  or  langor.  He  had  a 
broad  forehead  furrowed  with  wrinkles  by  the  time  he  was  thirty, 
and  a  thick  mane  of  hair,  or,  as  E.  Legouve  puts  it,  "a  large 
umbrella  of  hair,  projecting  like  a  movable  awning  over  the  beak  of 
a  bird  of  prey."  His  mouth  was  well  cut,  with  lips  compressed  and 
puckered  at  the  corners  in  a  severe  fold,  and  his  chin  was  prominent. 
He  had  a  deep  voice,  but  his  speech  was  halting  and  often  tremulous 
with  emotion;  he  would  speak  passionately  of  what  interested  him, 
and  at  times  be  effusive  in  manner,  but  more  often  he  was  un- 
gracious and  reserved.  He  was  of  medium  height,  rather  thin  and 
angular  in  figure,  and  when  seated  he  seemed  much  taller  than  he 

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really  was.  He  was  very  restless  and  inherited  from  his  native  land, 
Dauphine,  the  mountaineer's  passion  for  walking  and  climbing  and 
the  love  of  a  vagabond  life  which  remained  with  him  nearly  to  his 
death.  He  had  an  iron  constitution,  but  he  wrecked  it  by  privation 
and  excess,  by  his  walks  in  the  rain  and  by  sleeping  out-of-doors  in 
all  weathers,  even  when  there  was  snow  on  the  ground. 

But  in  this  strong  and  athletic  frame  lived  a  feverish  and  sickly 
soul  that  was  dominated  and  tormented  by  a  morbid  craving  for 
love  and  sympathy,  "that  imperative  need  of  love  which  is  killing 
me.  .  .  ."  To  love,  to  be  loved— he  would  give  up  all  for  that.  But 
his  love  was  that  of  a  youth  who  lives  in  dreams;  it  was  never  the 
strong,  clear-eyed  passion  of  a  man  who  has  faced  the  realities  of 
life  and  who  sees  the  defects  as  well  as  the  charms  of  the  woman  he 
loves.  Berlioz  was  in  love  with  love  and  lost  himself  among  visions 
and  sentimental  shadows.  To  the  end  of  his  life  he  remained  "a  poor 
little  child  worn  out  by  a  love  that  was  beyond  him."  But  this  man 
who  lived  so  wild  and  adventurous  a  life  expressed  his  passions  with 
delicacy;  and  one  finds  an  almost  girlish  purity  in  the  immortal  love 
passages  of  Les  Troyens  or  the  "nuit  sereine*  of  Romeo  et  Juliette. 
And  compare  this  Virgilian  affection  with  Wagner's  sensual  raptures. 
Does  it  mean  that  Berlioz  could  not  love  as  well  as  Wagner?  We 
only  know  that  Berlioz'  life  was  made  up  of  love  and  its  torments. 
The  theme  of  a  touching  passage  in  the  introduction  of  the 
Symphonic  fantastique  has  been  identified  by  Julien  Tiersot,  in  his 
interesting  book,  with  a  romance  composed  by  Berlioz  at  the  age  of 
twelve  when  he  loved  a  girl  of  eighteen  "with  large  eyes  and  pink 
shoes"— Estelle,  Stella  montis,  Stella  matutina.  These  words— per- 
haps the  saddest  he  ever  wrote— might  serve  as  an  emblem  of  his 
life,  a  life  that  was  a  prey  to  love  and  melancholy,  doomed  to  wring- 
ing of  the  heart  and  awful  loneliness;  a  life  lived  in  a  hollow  world 
among  worries  that  chilled  the  blood;  a  life  that  was  distasteful  and 
had  no  solace  to  offer  him  in  its  end.  He  has  himself  described  this 
terrible  "maZ  de  Tisolement"  which  pursued  him  all  his  life,  vividly 
and  minutely.  He  was  doomed  to  suffering,  or,  what  was  worse,  to 
make  others  suffer. 

Who  does  not  know  his  passion  for  Harriet  Smithson?  It  was  a 
sad  story.  He  fell  in  love  with  an  English  actress  who  played  Juliet. 

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(Was  it  she  or  Juliet  whom  he  loved?)  He  caught  but  a  glance  of 
her,  and  it  was  all  over  with  him.  He  cried  out,  "Ah,  I  am  lostl" 
He  desired  her;  she  repulsed  him.  He  lived  in  a  delirium  of  suffering 
and  passion;  he  wandered  about  for  days  and  nights  like  a  madman 
up  and  down  Paris  and  its  neighborhood  without  purpose  or  rest  or 
relief  until  sleep  overcame  him  wherever  it  found  him— among  the 
sheaves  in  a  field  near  Villejuif,  in  a  meadow  near  Sceaux,  on  the 
bank  of  the  frozen  Seine  near  Neuilly,  in  the  snow,  and  once  on  a 
table  in  the  Cafe  Cardinal,  where  he  slept  for  five  hours,  to  the 
great  alarm  of  the  waiters,  who  thought  he  was  dead.  Meanwhile, 
he  was  told  slanderous  gossip  about  Harriet,  which  he  readily 
believed.  Then  he  despised  her  and  dishonored  her  publicly  in 
his  Symphonie  fantastique,  paying  homage  in  his  bitter  resentment 
to  Camille  Moke,  a  pianist,  to  whom  he  lost  his  heart  without  delay. 

After  a  time  Harriet  reappeared.  She  had  now  lost  her  youth  and 
her  power;  her  beauty  was  waning,  and  she  was  in  debt.  Berlioz' 
passion  was  at  once  rekindled.  This  time  Harriet  accepted  his  ad- 
vances. He  made  alterations  in  his  symphony  and  offered  it  to  her 
in  homage  of  his  love.  He  won  her  and  married  her,  with  fourteen 
thousand  francs'  debt.  He  had  captured  his  dream— Juliet!  Ophelia! 
What  was  she  really?  A  charming  Englishwoman,  cold,  loyal,  and 
sober-minded,  who  understood  nothing  of  his  passion;  and  who, 
from  the  time  she  became  his  wife,  loved  him  jealously  and  sincerely 
and  thought  to  confine  him  within  the  narrow  world  of  domestic 
life.  But  his  affections  became  restive,  and  he  lost  his  heart  to  a 
Spanish  actress  (it  was  always  an  actress,  a  virtuoso,  or  a  part)  and 
left  poor  Ophelia  and  went  off  with  Maria  Recio,  the  Ines  of 
Favorite,  the  page  of  Comte  Onj— a  practical,  hardheaded  woman, 
an  indifferent  singer  with  a  mania  for  singing.  The  haughty  Berlioz 
was  forced  to  fawn  upon  the  directors  of  the  theater  in  order  to 
get  her  parts,  to  write  flattering  notices  in  praise  of  her  talents, 
and  even  to  let  her  make  his  own  melodies  discordant  at  the  con- 
certs he  arranged.  It  would  all  be  dreadfully  ridiculous  if  this  weak- 
ness of  character  had  not  brought  tragedy  in  its  train. 

So  the  one  he  really  loved  and  who  always  loved  him  remained 
alone  without  friends  in  Paris,  where  she  was  a  stranger.  She 
drooped  in  silence  and  pined  slowly  away,  bedridden,  paralyzed, 

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and  unable  to  speak  during  eight  years  of  suffering.  Berlioz  suffered 
too,  for  he  loved  her  still  and  was  torn  with  pity— "pity,  the  most 
painful  of  all  emotions/'  But  of  what  use  was  this  pity?  He  left 
Harriet  to  suffer  alone  and  to  die  just  the  same.  And  what  was 
worse,  as  we  learn  from  Legouv6,  he  let  his  mistress,  the  odious 
Recio,  make  a  scene  before  poor  Harriet.  Recio  told  him  of  it  and 
boasted  about  what  she  had  done.  And  Berlioz  did  nothing— "How 
could  I?  I  love  her." 


THE  COMPOSER 

W.  H.  HADOW 

In  criticizing  the  works  of  a  great  composer  there  are  only  two 
questions  which  it  is  of  any  moment  to  consider.  We  may  ask  what 
was  his  power  of  imagination,  we  may  ask  what  was  his  command 
of  technical  resource,  and  there  inquiry  must  stop.  .  .  . 

There  can  be  no  two  opinions  as  to  the  existence  of  great  imagina- 
tive power  in  Berlioz's  work.  The  very  pace  at  which  he  often  com- 
posed is  in  itself  sufficient  evidence.  The  "March  to  the  Gallows" 
from  the  Symphonie  fantastique  (1830-31)  was  written  in  one  night; 
the  "Pilgrim's  March"  in  Harold  in  Italy  (1834),  improvised  in  a 
couple  of  hours;  the  Megie  (1831),  one  of  the  wildest  and  most 
complicated  songs  in  existence,  was  created  in  a  single  flash,  while 
for  the  Lachrymosa  in  his  Requiem  (1837)  he  had  to  invent  a  system 
of  shorthand  in  order  to  embody  the  ideas  that  came  too  fast  for 
ordinary  notation.  And  it  must  be  remembered  that  this  rapid 
production  is  not  like  the  facility  of  a  Johann  Adolph  Hasse  (1699- 
1783)  or  an  Adalbert  Gyrowetz  (1763-1850),  flowing  with  a  diluted 
repetition  of  a  current  commonplace.  The  thought  here  is  ab- 
solutely new,  and  is  presented  with  a  fullness  of  detail  which  none 
but  a  master  could  have  conceived.  There  may  be  in  the  earlier 
compositions  some  traces  of  Beethoven's  influence,  and  even  some 
echoes  of  Gluck,  and  perhaps  Gasparo  Spontini  (1774-1851);  but 
every  artist  must  be  the  child  of  his  circumstances  in  the  initial 
stages  of  his  work.  Beethoven  himself  begins  under  the  shadow  of 

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Mozart,  and  nevertheless  he  emerged  later  into  the  free  light  and 
air  of  an  artistic  personality.  Indeed  we  may  assert  roundly  that 
there  is  not  one  composer  in  the  history  of  music  who  has  more 
claim  to  originality  than  Berlioz. 

On  the  other  hand  we  must  confess,  unwillingly  enough,  that 
the  purity  of  his  imagination  was  not  on  a  level  with  its  force,  and 
that  he  wholly  lacked  that  sense  of  reticence  and  repression  that 
should  be  its  necessary  complement.  His  thought  is  sometimes  im- 
paired and  degraded  by  that  touch  of  defilement  which  pathologists 
note  as  a  possible  symptom  of  insanity;  and  he  never  seems  to  have 
reflected  that,  even  in  the  spiritual  language  of  music,  there  are 
some  things  which  it  is  better  not  to  say.  Two  stories  will  make 
this  clear.  During  his  stay  at  Rome  he  conceived  the  plan  of  a 
grand  opera  (fortunately  never  carried  out)  in  which  an  impious 
and  licentious  potentate  should  organize  a  burlesque  Last  Judgment 
as  a  mockery  to  the  prophets  who  denounced  him,  and  find,  as  the 
curtain  fell,  that  his  pygmy  trumpets  were  silenced  by  the  four 
angels  who  announced  the  real  coming  of  Christ.  Again,  during  his 
second  visit  to  London  he  attended  the  children's  service  at  St. 
Paul's,  and  was  immensely  impressed  by  its  beauty,  as  Haydn  had 
been  before  him,  and  on  leaving  the  cathedral  fancied  that  he  saw 
the  whole  scene  travestied  in  Pandemonium.  It  is  to  this  unwhole- 
some morbid  element  in  his  nature  that  we  owe  the  orgies  in  Harold, 
the  "Chorus  of  the  Devils"  in  The  Damnation  of  Faust  (1846),  and 
worse  than  either,  the  horrible  "Witches'  Sabbath"  in  the  Symphonie 
fantastique.  And  as  an  inevitable  consequence,  he  is  almost  en- 
tirely wanting  in  the  real  epic  touch,  the  white  Alpine  sublimity 
of  Beethoven's  Mass  in  D  or  Brahms's  Song  of  Fate.  He  can  inspire 
wonder  but  not  awe,  terror  but  not  reverence,  and  much  of  the 
work  which  he  intended  to  be  most  impressive  resolves  itself  into 
a  series  of  scenes  which  sometimes  rise  to  the  level  of  the  Inferno, 
and  oftener  sink  to  that  of  the  Musee  Wiertz. 

One  region,  then,  and  that  of  the  highest,  must  be  regarded  as 
closed  to  him.  He  has  left  no  work  which  breathes  the  same  serene 
ether  as  the  Missa  Papae  Marcelli  or  the  Messiah.  He  comes  near 
the  line  in  the  Sanctus  of  his  Requiem  and  perhaps  the  final  chorus 
of  the  Enfance  du  Christ  (1850-54).  But  as  a  general  rule  his  at- 

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tempts  to  express  pure  religious  emotion  are  either  dull,  like  the 
"Easter  Hymn"  in  Faust,  or  preoccupied,  like  the  "Pilgrim's  Chorus" 
in  Harold.  Still  there  is  much  opportunity  for  noble  achievement 
in  lower  fields  of  poetry,  and  of  this  he  has  made  abundant  use.  Like 
Ben  Jonson  in  Swinburne's  estimate,  if  he  does  not  belong  to  the 
Gods  of  melody,  at  any  rate  he  may  be  numbered  among  the  Titans. 

In  the  first  place  he  has  a  complete  mastery  over  the  whole 
gamut  of  fear  and  pain.  The  stupendous  crashing  force  of  the 
Tuba  mirum,  the  Lacrymosa  echoing  with  the  agony  of  a  panic- 
stricken  world,  the  Judex  Crederis  from  the  Te  Deum  (1849),  which 
reiterates  higher  and  higher  the  expectation  of  the  Great  Judge  and 
the  appeal  to  His  mercy,  are  conceived  with  a  vastness  of  scale,  and 
carried  out  with  an  unerring  certainty  of  effect  to  which  we  shall 
hardly  find  a  parallel.  ...  On  a  lower  level,  but  no  less  remarkable 
in  execution,  is  the  ride  to  the  Abyss,  where  Faust  and  Mephistoph- 
eles  gallop  through  a  pestilential  air,  filled  with  "horrid  shapes 
and  shrieks  and  sights  unholy,"  till  the  end  comes,  and  the  most 
tragic  figure  in  all  dramatic  poetry  sinks  with  a  despairing  cry  to 
meet  his  doom.  To  say  that  these  things  are  not  worth  portraying 
is  simply  to  remove  the  landmarks  of  artistic  expression.  Every- 
thing is  worth  portraying  which  is  not  essentially  foul  or  obscene, 
and  even  a  degraded  subject  may  sometimes  be  ennobled  by  a 
dignity  of  treatment.  No  doubt  the  story  of  Faust  is  intrinsically 
horrible,  and  Berlioz  had  fixed  upon  its  least  sympathetic  aspect. 
But  it  is  not  until  we  come  to  the  hideous  chorus  of  gibbering  fiends 
that  we  feel  that  the  legitimate  bound  is  exceeded  and  that  horror 
passes  into  loathing. 

A  second  noticeable  point  is  his  treatment  of  the  passion  of 
love.  .  .  .  Apart  from  the  Symphonie  fantastique  to  which  further 
allusion  will  later  be  made,  we  have  the  trio  in  Faust,  and  the 
exquisite  Adagio  in  the  Romeo  and  Juliet  symphony  (1839)  to  sound 
the  note  of  an  emotion  which  knows  that  it  is  true  and  tries  to 
cheat  itself  into  the  belief  that  it  is  happy.  For  there  is  always  an 
undercurrent  of  melancholy  in  his  love-making,  a  sense  of  present 
pain,  or  an  apprehension  of  coming  trouble,  till  tragedy  reaches  its 
limit  in  the  heart-broken  Elegie  and  the  vindictive  despair  of  Les 
Troyens  (1856-59). 

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Pathos  and  humor  are  proverbially  akin,  and  we  need  feel  no 
surprise  that  the  composer  of  La  Captive  (1832)  should  also  have 
written  the  fencing  scene  in  Benvenuto  Cellini  (1834U38)  and  Som- 
arone's  delightful  "Wedding  Cantata"  in  Beatrice  et  Benedict  (1860- 
62).  There  is  plenty  of  rough  fun,  too,  in  the  Auerbach's  Keller  episode 
of  Faust,  and  above  all  in  the  rollicking  Carnaval  romain  Overture 
(1844).  But  as  a  rule  Berlioz  wrote  his  music  seriously  and  kept  his 
jokes  for  his  feuilletons.  He  did  not,  perhaps,  altogether  realize  the 
opportunities  for  comedy  which  can  be  turned  to  account  in  a 
quaint  phrase  or  an  unexpected  tone.  .  .  .  Indeed,  if  there  is  any 
matter  for  astonishment  at  all  it  is  that  a  man  who  possessed  so  keen 
a  sense  of  the  ludicrous  should  not  have  given  it  fuller  expression 
in  the  art  which  draws  as  readily  from  the  springs  of  laughter  as  it 
does  from  the  fount  of  tears. 

There  remains  to  be  considered  one  class  of  poetical  ideas  which 
may  be  called  "spectacular":  those  in  which  the  music  is  intended 
to  call  up  some  scenic  display,  religious,  chivalrous,  martial,  or 
what  not,  which  it  presents  to  us  in  repose,  with  no  direct  appeal  to 
emotion  and  little  exhibition  of  present  activity.  Such,  for  instance, 
is  the  intermezzo  in  Les  Troyens,  which  represents  a  forest  during 
a  hunting  scene;  such  is  the  Hymne  a  la  France  (1844),  with  its 
stately  chorus,  such  the  strong  movement  of  the  Menace  des  Francs 
(1851),  and  the  sturdy  industrialism  of  the  Chant  des  Ouvriers,  and 
such  undoubtedly  is  the  Kyrie  in  the  Requiem,  which  suggests  some 
vague  remote  picture  of  a  cathedral  interior,  with  dim  lights  and 
white-robed  priests  and  a  hanging  cloud  of  incense.  Under  this 
category  may  come  the  concert  overtures,  where  Berlioz  for  once 
abandons  his  program,  and  is  content  to  indicate  rather  than 
prescribe;  and  at  its  extreme  verge  may  be  placed  the  Symphonic 
funebre  et  triomphale  (1840)  which  brings  us  back  again  to  the 
world  of  actual  drama. 

So  far  we  have  examined  Berlioz's  imaginative  power  in  the  light 
of  his  own  principle:  that  music  is  a  definite  language  capable  of 
communicating  definite  ideas.  It  is  in  defense  of  this  principle  that 
he  prefaces  so  many  of  his  instrumental  works  with  a  scheme  or 
program  describing  in  set  words  the  emotion  which  his  melodies  are 

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expected  to  arouse,  or  the  scene  which  they  are  intended  to  por- 
tray. .  .  . 

Berlioz's  most  uncompromising  piece  of  program  music  is  the 
Symphonie  jantastique.  In  his  letter  to  Ferrand  (April  16,  1830)  the 
composer  tells  the  story  which  the  work  is  intended  to  express  with 
a  fullness  of  detail  which  at  least  shows  that  he  has  the  courage  of 
his  opinions.  The  opening  Adagio  presents  a  young  artist  with  a 
lively  imagination  and  a  sensitive  temperament,  plunged  in  that 
half-morbid  revery  which  French  writers  explain  as  the  "besoin 
d'aimer"  In  the  Allegro  which  follows  he  meets  his  fate,  "the 
woman  who  realizes  the  ideal  of  beauty  and  charm  for  which  his 
heart  has  yearned"  and  gives  himself  up  to  the  passion  which  she 
inspires.  His  love  is  typified  by  a  rather  sentimental  melody,  given 
in  full  at  the  opening  of  the  movement,  and  repeated  in  various 
thematic  forms  throughout  the  whole  work.  The  second  movement 
proper  is  an  Adagio,  in  which  the  artist  wanders  alone  through  the 
fields,  listening  to  the  shepherd's  pipe  and  the  mutterings  of  a  distant 
storm,  and  dreaming  of  the  newborn  hope  that  has  corne  to  sweeten 
his  solitude.  Next  comes  a  ballroom  scene,  in  which  he  stands 
apart,  silent  and  preoccupied,  watching  the  dancers  with  a  listless, 
careless  gaze,  and  cherishing  in  his  heart  the  persistent  melody.  In 
a  fit  of  despair  he  poisons  himself  with  opium,  but  the  narcotic 
instead  of  killing  him  produces  a  horrible  vision  in  which  he 
imagines  that  he  has  killed  his  mistress  and  that  he  is  condemned  to 
die.  The  fourth  movement  is  the  march  to  the  scene  of  execution, 
a  long,  grim  procession,  winding  up  with  the  idee  fixe  and  the  sharp 
flash  of  the  guillotine.  Last  comes  the  pensee  d'une  tete  coupee:  a 
hideous  orgy  of  witches  and  demons  who  dance  around  the  coffin, 
perform  a  burlesque  Dies  Irae  for  its  funeral  rite,  and  welcome  with 
diabolic  glee  a  brutalized  and  degraded  version  of  the  original 
subject.  And  so  the  symphony  ends  with  an  indescribable  scene 
of  chaos  and  fury,  of  fiendish  mockery  and  insult,  a  delirium  of 
passion,  mad,  riotous,  and  unrestrained. 

Not  a  very  noble  or  exalted  romance  it  may  be,  but  this  is  not 
the  point  at  issue.  The  only  question  is  how  far  Berlioz  has  succeeded 
in  expressing  it  through  the  medium  employed,  and,  with  all  rec- 
ognition of  his  marvelous  ingenuity  of  workmanship,  we  must  admit 

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that  he  has  failed.  It  is  inconceivable  that  any  hearer  should  write 
down  the  story  from  the  music  unless  he  had  already  some  knowl- 
edge of  its  outline,  and  even  with  the  program  before  us  we  only 
feel  that  a  set  of  vague  indeterminate  forms  are  being  unduly 
specialized.  The  recurrent  melody  may  no  doubt  symbolize  "a 
white  woman's  robe/'  as  Heine  said,  but  it  could  equally  well 
symbolize  a  hundred  other  things.  The  vigor  and  rush  of  the  open- 
ing Allegro  no  doubt  suggests  agitation,  but  it  may  be  one  of  its 
various  forms.  The  ball  scene,  with  its  exceedingly  beautiful  waltz 
melody,  contains  no  necessary  thought  of  despair—much  less  such 
despair  as  would  lead  to  suicide.  The  "March  to  the  Gallows"  is 
fierce  and  gloomy  enough,  but  it  might  be  a  battle  hymn  or  the 
funeral  march  of  a  warrior,  and  so  with  the  other  movements.  They 
all  suggest  some  generic  form  under  which  the  particular  idea  may 
be  classified,  but  they  do  not  indicate  the  particular  idea  itself.  And 
this  is  not  through  any  inadequacy  on  the  part  of  the  composer,  for 
Berlioz  had  employed  all  the  resources  of  a  vivid  imagination  to 
give  shape  and  color  to  his  idea;  it  is  simply  because  he  has  tried 
to  make  music  perform  a  task,  of  which  from  its  very  nature  it  will 
always  be  incapable.  There  is  a  great  deal  of  fine  and  noble  work 
in  the  Symphonie  fantastique,  notably  in  the  three  middle  move- 
ments, but  it  pleases  in  spite  of  the  program,  not  in  consequence 
of  it. 

The  same  is  the  case  with  the  Harold  in  Italy  symphony  where 
the  scenes  are  loosely  strung  together  .  .  .  and  still  more  with  the 
RSverie  et  caprice  (1839),  for  violin. 

But  it  is  a  pleasanter  task  to  turn  and  consider  the  second  of  the 
two  points  of  discussion—the  estimate  of  Berlioz  as  a  musician  pure 
and  simple.  After  all,  his  belief  in  programs  is  nothing  worse  than 
an  aberration  of  genius,  which  does  not  really  impair  the  intrinsic 
value  of  the  work  that  it  interprets;  and  the  contention  has  been, 
not  that  he  is  lacking  in  dramatic  power,  for  he  possesses  it  in  a  very 
high  degree,  but  that  its  action  is  restricted  by  the  necessary  limits 
of  the  art  to  which  it  belongs.  So  far  as  inspiration  is  concerned  his 
claim  to  immortality  is  incontestable;  and  it  only  remains  to  examine 
the  ability  that  he  displayed  in  dealing  with  the  various  modes  of 
expression. 

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Now  there  can  be  no  question  but  that  Berlioz  ha;>  left  us  some 
melodies  of  very  great  worth.  La  Captive  is  a  complete  and  final 
answer  to  the  critics  who  have  regarded  its  composer  as  un- 
melodious.  The  love  scene  in  Romeo  and  Juliet  is  as  beautiful  as 
an  Adagio  of  Schubert;  the  great  septet  in  Les  Troyens,  the  Choeur 
des  bergers  in  the  Enfance  du  Christ,  Hero's  song  Je  vai$  le  voir  in 
Beatrice  et  Benedict,  the  Sanctus  in  the  Requiem  are  only  random 
instances  of  work  which  places  him  incontrovertibly  in  the  first 
rank  of  musicians.  Equally  successful,  though  expressive  of  a  more 
easily  attainable  ideal,  are  Mephistopheles*  Serenade  in  Faust,  the 
ball  scene  in  Symphonie  fantastique,  and  Aubade  from  Feuillets 
d' album  (1845-55).  The  Harold  motif,  too,  with  its  curious  reminis- 
cence of  the  opening  Allegro  in  Beethoven's  Seventh  Symphony, 
is  full  of  a  noble  melancholy,  while  the  famous  idee  fixe,  though 
certainly  of  less  value,  has  nevertheless  a  marked  expression  and 
character  of  its  own. 

But  every  man,  as  George  Sand  said,  has  the  defects  of  his 
qualities.  Berlioz  was  one  of  the  greatest  masters  of  rhythm  and 
modulation  that  the  world  has  ever  seen,  and  he  frequently  ruins 
his  effects  in  consequence.  He  varies  his  meters  till  he  destroys  the 
homogeneity  of  his  stanza,  he  changes  his  key  with  a  forcible 
wrench  that  surprises  without  pleasing,  in  one  word,  he  is  so 
suspicious  of  monotony  that  he  often  falls  into  restlessness. 

And  yet  how  fine  his  rhythms  are!  Look  at  the  opening  phrase 
in  the  King  Lear  Overture  (1831),  at  the  accompaniment  figure  in 
the  Lacrymosa,  at  the  fascinating  tune  of  the  "Dance  of  the  Sylphs" 
in  Faust,  and  the  whole  carnival  scene  in  Benvenuto  Cellini,  and  a 
hundred  others.  Modulation  is  a  lesser  gift  .  .  .  but  only  a  genius 
of  the  highest  order  could  have  devised  a  metrical  system  of  such 
variety  and  extent.  And  it  must  be  remembered  that  devices  which 
seem  to  us  familiar,  like  the  persistent  figure  of  the  Choeur  des 
ombres  in  Lelio  (1831),  or  the  alternation  of  tempo  in  the  various 
presentations  of  the  idee  fixe,  were  comparatively  or  entirely  new  in 
Berlioz's  day.  Rhythm  was  then,  as  he  says  in  A  travers  chants,  the 
least  developed  of  all  modes  of  musical  expression,  and  we  may  well 
forgive  him  if  he  sometimes  lost  control  of  a  pioneer's  enthusiasm 

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and  treated  as  an  end  in  itself  the  power  which  his  predecessors 
had  underestimated  even  as  a  means. 

Melody  and  harmony  are  so  closely  interconnected  that  it  may 
perhaps  seem  unnecessary  to  give  the  latter  any  detailed  criticism, 
But,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  every  great  composer  has  his  own  special 
manner  of  harmonization,  by  which  he  can  be  distinguished  almost 
as  readily  as  by  his  mastery  of  form  or  his  power  of  melodic  inven- 
tion. In  this  respect  Berlioz  does  not  have  such  an  advantage  as  in 
some  other  of  the  details  of  his  art.  His  harmony  is  rarely  rich, 
except  where  it  is  used  as  a  vehicle  of  remote  or  recondite  modula- 
tion, and  it  does  not  often  atone  for  its  commonplace  character  by 
any  real  strength  or  solidity.  Like  Gluck  he  is  fond  of  massing  the 
tenor  and  bass  at  the  bottom  of  the  chord  and  separating  them  from 
the  treble  and  alto  by  a  wide  interval,  witness  the  "Pilgrim's  Chorus" 
in  Harold  and  the  "Shepherd's  Chorus"  in  the  Enfance  du  Christ, 
but  this  device  though  often  successful  in  the  strings,  produces  an 
unequal  "knotty"  effect  when  used  for  voices.  No  doubt  he  writes 
his  parts  with  extreme  rhythmic  independence.  Many  of  his  choral 
works  read  like  operatic  ensembles,  in  which  each  voice  has  a  char- 
acter and  personality  of  itself,  but  even  this  result  can  sometimes 
be  compatible  with  a  small  minimum  of  variety  in  the  harmonic 
progression.  A  similar  weakness  is  observable  in  his  counterpoint, 
except  of  course  when  he  used  it  for  purposes  of  burlesque.  When 
he  attempted  it  seriously,  as  in  the  first  chorus  of  Te  Deum,  he 
usually  betrayed  a  want  of  mastery,  which  is  intelligible  enough,  if 
we  realize  the  immense  labor  and  concentration  which  the  method 
demands,  and  the  antagonism  which  he  felt  for  it  throughout.  On 
the  other  hand,  the  "Amen  Chorus"  in  Faust  is  an  admirable 
travesty  and  better  still  is  the  "Wedding  Cantata"  in  Beatrice  et 
Benedict,  with  the  unanswerable  logic  of  its  text  and  the  angular 
trills  and  flourishes  of  its  oboe  obbligato. 

The  last  point  of  consideration  is  his  power  of  orchestral  effect  in 
which,  perhaps,  may  be  found  his  most  indisputable  claim  to  the 
admiration  of  posterity.  .  .  .  He  possessed  in  a  high  degree  every 
quality  which  successful  scoring  implies,  a  complete  knowledge 
of  the  strength  and  weakness  of  each  instrument,  great  skill  in 
the  treatment  and  combination,  ready  invention,  and  boundless 

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audacity.  Further  he  displays  in  this  department  of  his  art  that 
sense  of  economy  and  reticence  which  has  been  noticed  as  absent 
elsewhere.  He  can  be  as  light-handed  as  Mozart,  witness  the 
Invitation  to  the  Dance,  the  opening  of  the  Rakoczy  March,  the 
first  number  of  the  Tempest  Fantaisie,  and  yet  when  the  moment 
comes  to  be  vigorous  or  impressive  there  is  no  one  more  strong  to 
wield  the  thunderbolt  and  direct  the  whirlwind.  Even  the  crude 
violence  of  his  "Brigands'  Orgy"  or  his  "Witches'  Sabbath"  becomes 
almost  humanized  when  we  observe,  the  marvelous,  matchless  skill 
with  which  its  horrors  are  presented. 

Even  in  his  smaller  works  he  usually  writes  for  an  orchestra  of 
more  than  normal  size,  using  by  preference  four  bassoons  instead 
of  two,  and  often  reinforcing  his  trumpets  with  cornets-a-piston, 
the  one  piece  of  doubtful  policy  in  his  whole  scheme.  In  the 
Requiem  and  the  Te  Deum  his  forces  are  enormous,  the  winds 
doubled,  an  immense  mass  of  strings  (of  which  he  is  careful  to 
specify  the  exact  number),  and  for  the  Tuba  Mirum  and  Lacrymosa 
four  small  bands  of  brass  instruments  at  the  four  cornets,  and  eight 
pairs  of  kettledrums,  in  addition  to  big  drums,  gongs,  and  cymbals. 
The  rest  of  his  distinctively  orchestral  works  lie  between  these  two 
extremes,  though  it  may  be  noted  that  in  the  Tempest  Fantaisie  he 
tries  as  an  experiment  his  cherished  idea  of  employing  the  piano, 
not  as  a  solo  instrument,  but  as  a  coordinate  with  strings  or  wood- 
wind. It  would  be  an  endless  task  to  enumerate  his  triumphs,  but  we 
may  specify  the  wonderful  viola  chords  in  the  Agnus  Dei,  the  use 
of  strings  and  flutes  in  the  Sanctus— forerunner  of  a  similar  effect 
in  the  Prelude  to  Lohengrin— the  trombone  in  the  Francs  \uges 
(c.  1827)  and  in  the  magnificent  final  chorus  of  the  Te  Deum,  and  the 
exquisite  woodwind  figures,  like  vanishing  soap  bubbles,  at  the 
end  of  the  "Dance  of  the  Sylphs"  as  conspicuous  examples  of  poetic 
conception  and  unerring  certainty  of  touch.  His  work,  in  short,  marks 
a  new  era  in  instrumentation,  and  has  been  directly  or  indirectly  the 
guide  of  every  composer  since  his  day. 

The  final  verdict,  then,  would  seen  to  be  that  Berlioz  possessed 
undoubted  genius,  in  the  highest  sense  of  the  term,  but  that  he 
was  confined  within  limits  from  which  he  never  succeeded  in  ex- 
tricating himself.  No  composer  of  equal  gifts  has  made  so  many 

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mistakes:  no  musician  of  such  little  learning  has  ever  attained  to 
similar  heights. 


BERLIOZ  SPEAKS 

When  I  hear  a  piece  of  music  ...  I  feel  a  delicious  pleasure  in 
which  reason  has  no  part.  The  habit  of  analysis  comes  afterwards 
to  give  birth  to  admiration.  The  emotion  increasing  in  proportion  to 
the  energy  or  the  grandeur  of  the  ideas  of  the  composer  soon 
produces  a  strange  agitation  in  the  circulation  of  the  blood;  tears, 
which  generally  indicate  the  end  of  the  paroxysm,  often  indicates 
only  a  progressive  state  of  it,  leading  to  something  still  more  intense. 
In  this  case  I  have  spasmodic  contraction  of  the  muscles,  a  trembling 
in  all  my  limbs,  a  complete  torpor  of  the  feet  and  hands,  a  partial 
paralysis  of  the  nerves  of  sight  and  hearing.  I  no  longer  hear,  I 
scarcely  hear—vertigo  ...  a  semi-swoon. 


Music  is  the  most  poetic,  the  most  powerful,  the  most  living  of 
all  the  arts.  She  ought  to  be  the  freest,  but  she  is  not  yet.  .  .  . 
Modern  music  is  like  the  classic  Andromeda,  naked  and  divinely 
beautiful.  She  is  chained  to  a  rock  on  the  shores  of  a  vast  sea  and 
awaits  the  victorious  Perseus  who  shall  loose  her  bonds  and  break 
in  pieces  the  chimera  called  Routine. 

I  am  for  free  music.  Yes,  I  want  music  to  be  proudly  free,  to  be 
victorious,  to  be  supreme.  I  want  her  to  take  all  she  can,  so  that 
there  may  be  no  more  Alps  or  Pyrenees  for  her.  But  she  must 
achieve  her  victories  by  fighting  in  person  and  not  rely  upon  her 
lieutenants.  I  should  like  to  have,  if  possible,  good  verse  draw  up 
in  order  of  battle;  but,  like  Napoleon,  she  must  face  the  fire  herself 
and,  like  Alexander,  march  in  the  front  ranks  of  the  phalanx.  She 
is  so  powerful  that  in  some  cases  she  would  conquer  unaided; 
for  she  has  the  right  to  say  with  Medea,  "I,  myself,  am  enough." 


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The  musical  problems  I  have  tried  to  solve  are  unusual,  and 
called  for  unusual  methods.  In  the  Requiem,  for  example,  I  use  four 
distinct  brass  orchestras,  answering  each  other  at  certain  distances 
around  the  principal  orchestra  and  chorus.  In  the  Te  Deum,  the 
organ  at  one  end  of  the  church  answers  the  orchestra  and  the  two 
choirs  that  are  placed  at  the  other  end,  while  a  third  large  choir 
represents  the  people  participating  from  time  to  time  in  the  sacred 
performance.  But  it  is  the  form  of  these  compositions,  their  breadth 
of  style,  their  deliberate  progressions  that  provide  these  compositions 
with  their  strangely  immense  physiognomy  and  appearance.  The 
result  of  this  gigantic  form  is  that  one  either  misses  the  direction 
of  the  whole  or  is  overwhelmed  by  an  overpowering  emotion.  At  a 
performance  of  the  Requiem  I  have  seen  one  man  listening  in 
terror,  stirred  to  the  roots  of  his  being,  while  another  could  not 
comprehend  a  single  idea,  however  much  he  might  try  to  do  so. 

My  large  scale  works  include  the  Symphonie  funebre  et  triom- 
phale  for  two  orchestras  and  chorus;  the  Te  Deum;  the  Judex 
crederis,  which  is  undoubtedly  my  most  grandiose  creation;  the 
cantata  L'Imperiale,  for  two  choirs;  and  above  all,  the  Requiem.  As 
for  those  of  my  compositions  conceived  along  more  ordinary  designs 
and  formats,  and  requiring  no  exceptional  methods  of  performance, 
it  is  their  inner  fire,  their  expression,  the  originality  of  rhythm  that 
have  been  most  injurious  to  them  because  of  the  kind  of  perform- 
ance they  demand.  To  perform  them  properly,  performers— and  the 
conductor  particularly— must  feel  as  I  do.  These  compositions  call 
for  a  combination  of  precision  and  verve,  controlled  passion,  dreamy 
tenderness,  and  an  almost  morbid  melancholy  without  which  the 
main  characters  of  my  figures  are  either  changed  or  entirely  effaced. 
For  this  reason,  as  a  rule,  it  is  extremely  painful  for  me  to  hear 
my  compositions  conducted  by  anybody  but  myself.  .  .  . 

If  you  were  to  inquire  to  which  of  my  compositions  I  show  the 
greatest  preference,  my  answer  would  be  the  same  as  that  of  most 
artists:  the  love  scene  in  Romeo  and  Juliet. 


The  prevailing  characteristics  of  my  music  are  passionate  ex- 
pression,  intense   ardor,   rhythmical   animation,    and   unexpected 

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effects.  When  I  say  passionate  expression  I  mean  an  expression 
determined  on  enforcing  the  inner  meaning  of  its  subject,  even 
when  the  feeling  to  be  expressed  is  gentle  or  tender  or  even  pro- 
foundly calm.  This  is  the  sort  of  expression  that  has  been  found  in 
the  Enfance  du  Christ,  in  the  del  scene  of  The  Damnation  of  Faust, 
and  in  the  Sanctus  of  the  Requiem. 


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1792-1868 


GIOACCHINO  ANTONIO  ROSSINI  was  born  in  Pesaro,  Italy,  on  Febru- 
ary 29,  1792.  He  received  some  training  at  the  harpsichord  and  in 
singing  before  entering  the  Bologna  Conservatory  at  fifteen.  Finan- 
cial difficulties  in  his  family  compelled  him  to  leave  the  Conservatory 
before  completing  the  course  of  study.  In  1810,  his  first  work  for 
the  stage— an  opera  buffa,  La  Cambiale  di  matfnmomo— was  pro- 
duced in  Venice.  Several  more  of  his  operas  were  given  before  he 
achieved  resounding  success.  This  came  in  Venice  in  1813  with  a 
serious  opera,  Tancredi,  and  an  opera  buffa,  Ifltaliana  in  Algeri. 

Now  one  of  Italy's  best-loved  opera  composers,  Rossini  was 
engaged  in  1815  by  Domenico  Barbaja  to  write  two  operas  a  year 
for  performances  in  Naples,  Milan,  and  Vienna.  Since  this  contract 
allowed  Rossini  to  accept  other  commissions,  he  wrote  his  master- 
work— and  one  of  the  most  popular  opera  buffas  ever  created— for 
the  Argentina  Theater  in  Rome:  The  Barber  of  Seville,  a  text 
previously  set  with  outstanding  success  by  Giovanni  Paisiello  (1740- 
1816).  The  premiere  of  Rossini's  opera  on  February  20,  1816,  was  a 
pronounced  failure— due  partly  to  the  organized  efforts  of  Paisiello's 
admirers  to  discredit  Rossini  and  create  a  scandal,  and  partly  to  a 
series  of  unhappy  accidents  that  marred  the  performance.  The 
second  presentation  went  much  better;  and  in  short  order  Rossini's 
version  swept  Paisiello's  opera  into  complete  obscurity. 

On  March  16,  1822,  Rossini  married  the  Spanish  opera  singer, 
Isabella  Colbran.  Soon  after  that,  Rossini  left  Italy  for  the  first  time, 
and  was  triumphantly  acclaimed  in  Vienna  and  London.  In  1824, 
he  became  the  musical  director  of  the  Theatre  Italien  in  Paris. 
Under  the  terms  of  this  agreement  he  wrote  his  last  opera,  William 
Tell,  introduced  on  August  3, 1829. 

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Rossini  was  now  thirty-six  years  old,  at  the  height  of  his  fame 
and  creative  powers  yet,  though  he  lived  another  thirty-nine  years 
he  never  wrote  another  opera.  The  reasons  for  what  has  since  been 
described  as  "the  great  renunciation"  have  never  been  adequately 
explained,  though  many  have  tried  to  provide  logical  possibilities.  In 
any  event,  after  1829,  Rossini  devoted  himself  mainly  to  the  writing 
of  piano  pieces,  choral  music,  and  some  insignificant  instrumental 
compositions. 

In  1837,  Rossini  was  separated  from  his  wife.  After  her  death  in 
1845,  he  married  Olympe  Pelissier.  Between  1836  and  1848  he 
was  the  honorary  president  of  the  Bologna  Conservatory,  and  from 
1855  on  he  lived  in  Paris.  Most  of  the  time  after  1840  Rossini  suffered 
severely  from  neurasthenia  and  physical  deterioration.  He  died  of 
a  heart  attack  in  Passy,  France,  on  November  13,  1868.  His  remains, 
buried  at  Pere  Lachaise  in  Paris,  were  subsequently  removed  to  the 
Santa  Croce  Church  in  Florence. 


THE  MAN 

FRANCIS  TOYE 

In  considering  the  reasons  that  induced  Rossini  to  retire  from 
active  musical  life,  it  is  perhaps  unnecessary  to  stress  the  fact  that 
the  phenomenon  is  unique  in  the  history  of  music  and  difficult  to 
parallel  in  the  whole  history  of  art.  When  Rossini  wrote  William 
Tell  he  was  thirty-six  years  old;  even  at  the  time  he  settled  down 
in  Bologna,  when  his  mind  seems  to  have  been  definitely  made  up, 
he  was  only  forty-four.  Is  there  any  other  artist  who  thus,  de- 
liberately, in  the  very  prime  of  life,  renounced  that  form  of  artistic 
production  which  had  made  him  famous  throughout  the  civilized 
world? 

Though  countless  people  endeavored  at  one  time  or  another  to 
extract  an  explanation  from  Rossini  himself,  few  ever  succeeded 
in  getting  an  answer  at  all.  It  was  the  subject  above  all  others 
that  he  desired  to  avoid.  For  instance,  when  Aguado  once  wrote 
begging  him  to  compose  another  opera  for  Paris,  he  merely  replied 

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that  lie  had  just  sent  off  the  two  finest  sausages  to  be  found  in  Bo- 
logna, accompanied  by  precise  instructions  to  Aguado's  cook  how  to 
prepare  them!  If  this  was  all  Aguado,  to  whom  he  owed  so  much, 
could  get  out  of  him,  it  may  be  imagined  that  there  was  little  chance 
for  the  ordinary  person.  Most  of  the  answers  he  did  give  were  in  fact 
given  many  years  later,  when  time  had  cast  a  veil  over  some  of 
the  pain  and  bitterness. 

By  1848  he  was  incapable  of  serious  effort  and  so  remained  for 
many  years.  The  political  troubles  of  the  times  came  to  aggravate 
his  already  aggravated  maladies.  He  was  a  nervous  and  physical 
wreck.  Had  the  dangerous  benefits  of  psychoanalysis  been  revealed 
to  the  world  in  the  30's,  they  might  have  saved  Rossini  for  music; 
in  the  40's,  it  would  have  been  too  late.  Possibly  they  would  have 
availed  nothing,  however,  unless  the  discoveries  of  Wasserman  and 
Ehrlich  had  already  been  anticipated  by  a  century.  It  is  difficult 
not  to  think  that  some  of  Rossini's  troubles  were  of  a  venereal  origin; 
his  later  symptoms,  disease  of  the  bladder  and  urinary  tract,  his 
premature  baldness  and  toothlessness,  seem  revelatory.  His  acute 
neurasthenia,  too,  though  inherent  in  his  constitution  may  well 
have  been  intensified  by  the  same  cause. 

Needless  to  say,  these  troubles  were  not  so  acute  in  the  30*s  and 
early  40's  as  they  became  later,  but  the  seeds  of  them  were  present 
and  explain  much.  Nobody  except  Radiciotti  has  sufficiently  em- 
phasized Rossini's  poor  health  almost  immediately  after  William 
Tell.  His  nerves  in  particular  were  a  torture  to  him.  Even  granted 
that  the  first  experience  of  a  railway  train  may  have  been  terrifying 
and  unpleasant,  it  is  impossible  to  imagine  the  journey  from 
Antwerp  to  Brussels  causing  anybody  to  faint!  Which  is  what 
happened  to  Rossini  in  1836.  .  .  . 

It  is  a  fact,  no  doubt,  that  Rossini  felt  mortified  by  the  cavalier 
treatment  meted  out  to  William  Tell  by  the  Opera  authorities  after 
the  revolution,  especially  when  contrasted  with  the  lavishness  shown 
in  respect  to  Meyerbeer's  operas.  This,  however,  by  no  means  justifies 
the  assumption  that  the  failure  of  William  Tell  and  a  dislike  of 
Meyerbeer  were  responsible  for  his  retirement.  To  begin  with,  it 
must  be  emphasized,  it  was  not  a  failure.  So  to  describe  a  work 
that  earned  for  its  composer  the  highest  regard  of  the  whole  musical 

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world,  and  achieved  in  his  own  lifetime  five  hundred  performances 
at  the  Op6ra  alone,  is  a  sheer  misuse  of  words. 

As  regards  Meyerbeer,  the  question  is  a  little  more  complex. 
Radiciotti  has  tried  to  prove  that  the  relations  of  the  two  men,  far 
from  being  antagonistic,  were  something  more  than  cordial.  In  my 
opinion  he  has  failed  to  establish  his  case.  No  doubt  Meyerbeer 
was  at  great  pains  to  show  Rossini  every  sign  of  affection  and 
veneration  on  every  possible  occasion;  but  that  was  Meyerbeer's 
way.  There  is  some  reason,  indeed,  to  think  that  Rossini  saw  through 
the  maneuver.  There  is  a  well-authenticated  story  that  Rossini,  when 
out  walking  one  day  with  a  friend,  happened  to  meet  Meyerbeer, 
who  asked  anxiously  after  his  health.  Rossini  replied  with  a  recital 
of  various  distressing  symptoms,  so,  when  Meyerbeer  had  gone,  the 
friend  suggested  an  immediate  return  home.  "Not  at  all,"  said 
Rossini,  "I  feel  perfectly  well,  but  dear  Meyerbeer  would  be  so 
delighted  to  hear  of  my  death  tomorrow  that  I  hadn't  the  heart  to 
deny  him  a  little  pleasure  today."  .  .  . 

Possibly  this  aspect  of  the  case  is  best  summed  up  by  saying  that 
it  was  the  exclusiveness  of  the  fashionable  craze  for  Meyerbeer's 
music  rather  than  the  success  of  the  music  as  such  that  discouraged 
Rossini. 

There  is  no  reason  to  doubt  that  the  modesty  he  showed  in  his 
conversations  with  Weber  and  Wagner  was  wholly  genuine,  and 
that,  when  he  reproached  his  friend  Pacini  for  having,  in  his 
Memoirs,  "turned  me  into  an  exclamation  mark  in  the  history  of 
music  instead  of  a  wretched  comma,"  he  meant  what  he  wrote.  It 
is  generally  advisable  to  take  everything  said  by  Rossini  about 
himself  with  a  pinch  of  salt,  but  nothing  in  his  career  encourages 
us  to  think  that  he  had  an  unduly  exalted  opinion  of  his  gifts.  "Which 
of  all  your  operas  do  you  like  best?"  once  asked  an  admirer.  "Don 
Giovanni!"  came  the  rapier-like  reply.  His  excellent  common  sense 
saved  him  from  being  deceived  by  the  flattery  so  freely  lavished  on 
him  by  his  worshipers.  He  never  pretended  that  he  did  not  write 
music  to  make  money,  so  when  he  had  accumulated  enough  to 
live  on,  he  felt  at  perfect  liberty  to  retire,  free  from  the  illusion, 
entertained  by  so  many  lesser  composers,  that  the  world  could 
not  go  on  without  him. 

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Nor  did  Rossini  retire  from  sheer  laziness.  Yet  this  explanation  is 
often  taken  for  granted.  Indeed,  an  English  critic  once  summed  up 
Rossini  as  a  composer  who  was  so  lazy  that  he  wrote  his  music  in 
bed  and  retired  in  early  middle  age  to  enjoy  social  life  and  the 
pleasures  of  the  table.  Since  nearly  all  the  fallacies  current  about 
Rossini  are  contained  in  this  diverting  piece  of  impertinence  it 
may  be  as  well  to  dispose  of  them  severally. 

Scarcely  anything  about  Rossini  has  been  more  maligned  than 
the  pleasures  he  took  in  food  and  drink.  Except  in  his  early  years 
when,  like  most  Italians,  he  ate  and  drank  with  a  copiousness  un- 
known to  the  modern,  but  not  the  contemporary,  Englishman,  he 
was  essentially  fastidious  in  these  matters.  He  took  trouble  to 
secure  good  wines  from  all  over  the  world,  including  those  from 
Peru,  of  all  unlikely  countries;  and  in  later  days  he  was  unashamedly 
proud  of  his  cellar.  He  delighted  in  certain  Bolognese  products. 
Nothing,  for  instance,  gave  him  greater  pleasure  than  the  various 
cheeses,  sausages,  and  hams  that  friends  sent  to  him  in  Paris  from 
time  to  time.  He  valued  these  more  highly,  he  wrote  to  one  of 
them,  than  all  the  decorations,  orders,  and  crosses  in  the  world.  He 
took  considerable  interest  in  recipes,  and  his  weakness  for  pate  de 
foie  gras  is  enshrined  in  the  still  famous  tournedos  Rossini.  Gen- 
erally speaking,  however,  rich  food  does  not  seem  to  have  appealed 
to  him;  which  in  view  of  the  nature  of  his  maladies  is  not  surprising. 
What  he  mainly  cared  about  was  that  the  simple  products,  like 
those  mentioned  above,  should  be  genuine.  In  short,  Rossini,  like 
Debussy,  was  an  epicure;  not  a  glutton  like  Brahms.  .  .  . 

With  regard  to  society,  he  frequented  it  not  more,  but  less,  after 
his  retirement  .  .  .  and  in  any  case  it  was  the  illustrious  people 
who  came  to  see  him  rather  than  he  who  sought  them  out.  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  Rossini's  social  activities  throughout  his  working  life 
were,  in  general,  eminently  practical.  .  .  .  With  regard  to  the 
writing  in  bed  it  is  based  presumably  on  the  well-known  story  of 
the  occasion  when  Rossini  preferred  to  write  a  new  number  rather 
than  get  out  of  bed  to  pick  up  one  already  half  completed.  As  a 
generality  it  is  not  even  worth  discussing. 

Remains  the  laziness.  Rossini  himself  took  great  pleasure  in 
emphasizing  it  on  every  possible  occasion,  but  that  means  precisely 

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nothing.  The  world  had  decided  to  call  him  lazy;  he  would  be  the 
first  to  say  how  right  the  world  was.  Thus,  attention  would  be 
diverted  from  his  hidden  inner  secrets  which  he  guarded  so  jealously. 
Such  was  the  procedure  adopted  by  Rossini  in  many  matters,  and 
it  worked  out  surprisingly  well.  No  man  has  ever  taken  more 
pleasure  in  maligning  himself.  What  did  a  reputation  for  idleness, 
cynicism,  and  greed  matter  so  long  as  the  reality  of  suffering  and 
decay  remained  unsuspected?  .  .  . 

The  only  real  justification  of  the  charge  of  laziness  against  Rossini 
lies  in  his  excessive  self -borrowings.  He  did  undoubtedly  make  too 
frequent  use  of  old  material  in  his  various  operas.  On  the  other 
hand,  it  is  only  fair  to  remember  that  the  practice  was  traditional 
in  his  early  days;  even  Gluck  adopted  it,  while  no  Italian  composer 
would  have  dreamed  of  questioning  its  necessity.  Rossini's  fault  lay 
in  pushing  it  to  an  extreme.  Even  if  the  number  of  operas  he  wrote 
be  discounted  in  proportion,  however,  there  remains  a  sufficient 
quantity  to  absolve  Rossini  from  anything  that  can  possibly  be 
called  indolence.  Rossini  was  not  indolent;  he  was  deficient  in 
aesthetic  conscientiousness.  He  needed,  that  is  to  say,  to  drive 
him  into  action,  a  definite  stimulus  like  a  contract  or  a  desire  to 
please  some  particular  person,  or  even,  occasionally,  an  enthusiasm 
for  some  particular  subject. 


THE  COMPOSER 

FRANCIS  TOJE 

It  has  been  said  that  Rossini,  despite  the  brilliance  of  his  genius 
and  the  greatness  of  his  popularity,  exercised  little  influence  on  the 
main  current  of  music,  that  his  whole  career  was,  in  fact,  a  kind 
of  backwater.  .  .  .  The  various  reasons  for  holding  a  contrary  view 
may  with  advantage  be  summarized. 

Curiously  enough,  it  is  not,  I  think,  the  Italian  operatic  stage 
where  his  influence  was  most  felt  except,  of  course,  in  the  general 
sense.  His  young  contemporary  Vincenzo  Bellini  (1801-35)  shows 
a  marked  reaction  against  Rossinian  fioriture  and,  except  in  that 

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little  gem  Don  Pasquale,  there  is  not,  perhaps,  very  much  in  common 
between  Rossini  and  Gaetano  Donizetti  (1797-1848)  beyond  a 
certain  conventional  layout  of  arias  and  ensembles.  Verdi  owed  him 
much  more.  Not  to  mention  the  early  arias  and  ensembles,  the 
spendid  choruses  of  Nabucco  and  I  Lombardi  suggest  the  influence 
of  Mose  (1818);  the  Miserere  in  II  Trovatore  was  clearly  inspired  by 
the  finale  of  the  first  act  of  Semiramide  (1823);  various  devices  in  the 
vocal  parts  of  the  early  and  middle-period  operas  had  been  an- 
ticipated by  Rossini.  Moreover,  though  Verdi,  in  I  Vespri  siciliani, 
Don  Carlo,  and  perhaps  Aida,  indulged  in  a  definite  flirtation  with 
Meyerbeer,  he  never  quite  forgot  his  William  Tell  (1829),  while 
Falstaf  is  definitely  a  pendant  for  The  Barber  (1816). 

A  case  might  be  made  out,  too,  for  considering  La  Gazza  ladra 
(1817)  as  the  ancestor  of  the  realistic  school  of  opera  associated  with 
Puccini,  Pietro  Mascagni  (1863-1945),  and  company.  Here,  how- 
ever, it  is  the  subject  rather  than  the  musical  treatment  which  is  in 
question.  The  lighter  operas  of  Ermanno  Wolf-Ferrari  (1876-1948) 
also  derive  to  a  large  extent  from  Rossini. 

As  regards  French  opera,  Rossini's  great  influence  can  scarcely 
be  questioned.  William  Tell  has  been  described  as  the  foundation 
stone  of  French  grand  opera.  This  is  incorrect,  because  the  admir- 
able Masaniello  of  Daniel-Frangois-Esprit  Auber  (1782-1871), 
though  it  may  have  been  written  about  the  same  time,  was  in  fact 
produced  a  year  earlier.  The  era  of  grand  opera  was  inaugurated  by 
Le  Siege  de  Corinthe  (1826);  closely  followed  by  Mo'ise  (1827).  But 
it  may  truthfully  be  said,  I  think,  that  William  Tell,  owing  to  its 
great  merit,  standardized  the  form;  without  it  Meyerbeer,  the 
protagonist  par  excellence  of  French  grand  opera,  could  scarcely 
have  written  Robert  le  diable  and  Les  Huguenots;  while,  inciden- 
tally, the  influence  of  the  earlier  Rossini  on  Meyerbeer's  Italian 
operas  seems  to  have  been  far  more  potent  than  is  usually  sup- 
posed. .  .  . 

Even  in  Germany  and  Austria  Rossini  left  deeper  traces  than  is 
sometimes  thought.  Wagner  has  himself  told  us  how  after  conduct- 
ing William  Tell  in  Dresden,  he  could  not  get  the  tunes  out  of  his 
head  for  days,  and  ...  he  remembered  one,  if  not  two,  of  them 
to  very  good  purpose.  Professor  Dent  has  further  shown  that  Ros- 

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sinf  s  influence  on  Schubert  is  by  no  means  confined  by  the  compara- 
tively unimportant  Schubertian  operas,  but  is  distinguishable  in  the 
great  C  major  Symphony,  where,  he  says,  the  opening  theme  of 
the  Andante  is  reminiscent  of  "Di  tanti  palpiti"  and  the  rattle  of 
the  rhythm  in  the  last  movement  comes  directly  from  Rossini.  . 
According  to  Dent,  many  characteristic  devices  in  Weber,  despite 
his  antagonism,  are  of  Rossinian  origin.  .  .  . 

It  is  not  usually  considered  that  Rossini  achieved  anything  revolu- 
tionary in  music,  but  such  was  by  no  means  the  opinion  of  his  con- 
temporaries. One  of  the  principal  reasons  for  the  success  of  Tancredi 
(1813)  was  that  the  public  felt  for  the  first  time  a  new  sense  of  ease 
in  the  hitherto  stilted  opera  seria.  Indeed,  Rossini,  apart  from  a  new 
freshness  in  his  style  as  a  whole,  may  have  the  credit  of  having 
grafted  onto  opera  seria  many  of  the  more  elastic  conventions  of 
opera  buffa,  the  employment  of  an  important  bass  soloist  being  one 
notable  instance.  Nor  must  it  be  imagined  that  Rossini's  innovations 
in  this  respect  did  not  meet  with  oppositionjMany  cultured  amateurs 
shared  Lord  Mount  Edgcumbe's  dislike  of  the  fusion  of  the  two 
styles;  both  courage  and  genius  was  necessary  successfully  to  carry 
through  such  a  reform£Once  started  on  the  road,  Rossini  progressed 
with  rapidity,  arriving  not  only  at  an  unprecedented  complexity  in 
ensemble-writing  and  at  operatic  Prayers  with  the  backing  of  a  full 
chorus,  but  at  the  introduction  of  a  military  band  on  the  stage. 

Further*  ...  at  the  very  outset  of  his  career,  Rossini  had  trouble 
with  his  singers  on  account  of  the  unprecedented  importance  he 
attached  to  the  orchestra?!  I  am  not  concerned  at  the  moment  to 
stress  the  orchestra  progress  shown  in  his  Paris  operas.  .  .  .  There 
was  nothing  particularly  remarkable  in  writing  well  for  the  orchestra 
in  a  city  familiar  with  Gluck  and  Weber.  .  .  .  But  in  Italy  it  was 
different. [There  was  no  encouragement,  rather  the  reverse,  for 
Rossini  to  take  trouble  with  the  orchestra,  to  enlarge,  as  he  did, 
the  role  played  by  the  woodwind,  especially  the  clarinets.  To  use 
the  orchestra  for  the  accompaniment  of  recitatives,  as  was  done  for 
the  first  time  in  Elisabetta  (1815)7  must  have  seemed  a  veritable 
revolution.  Indeed,  we  know  that  the  traditionalists  of  the  Con- 
servatory at  Naples,  where  most  of  his  important  orchestral  ex- 
periments were  made,  did  regard  him  as  a  wanton  and  dangerous 

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revolutionary  who,  not  content  with  allowing  himself  the  use  of 
consecutive  fifths  and  other  harmonic  and  contrapuntal  licenses, 
actually  wrote  for  a  third  and  fourth  horn  and  no  less  than  three 
trombones!  To  them  he  was  the  apostle  of  noise  and  chaos.  .  .  . 

The  question  of  Rossinfs  reform  in  the  matter  of  writing  down 
for  the  first  time  the  actual  fioriture  to  be  performed  by  his  singers 
is,  needless  to  say,  of  the  first  importance.  Here,  too,  it  must  not  be 
imagined  that  the  innovation  commanded  universal  acceptance. 
Many  of  his  contemporaries,  including  Stendhal,  deplored  the  pass- 
ing of  the  improvisations  that  had  been  the  singer's  prerogative. 
Rossinfs  method,  they  argued,  tended  to  crystallize  these  ornaments; 
no  scope  was  left  for  the  singer  to  vary,  as  he  or  she  used  to  do, 
the  ornament  or  the  cadenza  according  to  the  circumstances  and 
his  or  her  mood.  It  was  not  quite  such  a  foolish  attitude,  I  think,  as 
is  often  assumed,  particularly  in  view  of  the  extreme  musical  and 
technical  skill  of  many  of  the  singers.  ...  It  must  be  emphasized 
that  tKese  ornaments  were  not  merely  what  we  call  "fireworks/*  To 
contemporary  audiences  they  possessed  a  definite  expressive  value, 
difficult  though  it  may  be  for  us  to  appreciate  the  fact, 
fjiossmi,  who  beyond  question  understood  the  human  voice  as 
few  others  have  understood  it,  appears  to  have  thought  that  he 
could  obtain  the  same  results  without  the  musical  sense  being 
endangered  by  some  singer  incompetent  to  grasp  it.  He  took  for 
granted  the  high  level  of  technical  ability  usual  in  those  days,  and, 
be  it  remembered,  he  wrote  less  and  very  different  fioriture  when 
he  had  to  deal  with  French  singers  whose  technique  was  not  so 
brilliant^  .  .  . 


The  precise  balance  to  be  struck  between  the  merits  and  defects 
of  Rossini  as  a  composer  must  always  remain  perforce  a  matter  of 
opinion.  His  music  will  never  appeal  greatly  to  those  who  attach 
supreme  value  to  profundity  of  feeling  or  intellect.  The  latter,  at 
any  rate,  could  scarcely  be  expected  of  him.  Rossini  was  clear- 
headed, shrewd,  urbane,  but  in  no  way  intellectual.  The  extraor- 
dinary thing  is  rather,  with  an  education  so  neglected,  with  a  career 
during  the  first  thirty  years  of  his  life  so  feverish  and  so  vagabond, 

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that  he  should  have  risen  to  the  heights  he  did.  Partly,  no  doubt, 
his  lack  of  profound  feeling  can  be  ascribed  to  the  same  cause. 
Fetis  observed  with  considerable  perspicacity  that,  till  he  left  Italy 
after  Semiramide,  Rossini  never  could  have  had  the  time  to  cultivate 
a  genuine  friendship.  Thrown  constantly  into  contact  with  thousands 
of  people  in  one  town  after  another,  his  life  must  have  passed  in  a 
kind  of  delirium  of  sensations;  and  I  think  that  this  was  reflected  in 
his  music.  Doubtless,  there  was  a  great  change  in  later  life,  when 
he  made  many  real  friends,  but  early  habits  leave  an  ineradicable 
mark,  and,  in  any  case,  it  must  be  remembered  that  he  wrote  very 
little  music  after  the  age  of  thirty-six. 

Every  student  of  Rossini  has  noticed,  moreover,  his  comparative 
inability  to  portray  the  emotion  of  love  in  its  more  tender  aspect. 
For  my  part,  I  doubt  if  he  ever  felt  it.  The  countless  amorous  in- 
trigues of  his  youth  seem  to  have  been  nothing  but  the  usual  fleeting 
affairs  of  theatrical  life.  He  must  at  one  time  have  felt  a  certain 
amount  of  passion  for  Isabella  Colbran  and  she,  poor  woman, 
certainly  grew  to  love  him,  but  one  has  an  uneasy  suspicion,  that 
in  that  alliance  material  considerations  counted  at  least  as  much  as 
affection.  In  all  probability  he  cared  more  deeply  for  Olympe  Pelis- 
sier.  By  then,  however,  he  had  practically  given  up  composition, 
and  was,  moreover,  a  sick  man,  full  of  self-pity,  who  needed 
protection  and  care,  not  stimulus  to  artistic  creation.  The  most 
poignant  emotion  he  ever  knew  was  undoubtedly  adoration  of  his 
mother,  which  some  biographers  have  found  reflected  in  certain 
pages  of  William  Tell.  It  may  be  so.  In  any  case,  such  filial  devo- 
tion, however  passionate,  has  nothing  to  do  with  the  point. 

To  his  faulty  education,  too,  must  be  ascribed  that  indifference 
to  the  literary  value  of  words  and  situations  so  noticeable  in  many 
of  his  operas.  Any  music  would  serve  to  express  them  provided  it 
sounded  agreeable  in  itself.  His  sluggishness  and  extraordinary 
facility  combined  further  to  induce  in  him  a  regrettable  lack  of  self- 
criticism.  Much  of  his  subject-matter  suffers  from  excessive 
similarity;  he  was  far  too  easily  satisfied  with  ideas  as  they  first 
presented  themselves,  far  too  tolerant  of  repetitions  and  the  con- 
tinuous employment  of  stereotyped  devices  such  as  the  famous 

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crescendo.  His  excessive  borrowings  .  ,  .  were  in  reality  part  and 
parcel  of  the  same  attitude  of  mind. 

Rossini's  operatic  career  might  be  summarized  as  a  tragedy  of 
bad  librettos,  for  only  once,  in  fact,  was  he  really  well  served.  But 
he  must  bear  some  of  the  responsibility.  Had  he,  like  Verdi,  pos- 
sessed the  character  and  the  determination  to  insist  on  his  own  way 
and  reject  even  one  third  of  the  fifteen  librettos  that  he  set  to  music 
in  the  space  of  four  years;  had  he,  like  Beethoven,  written  three 
overtures  for  one  opera  instead  of  fitting  one  overture  to  three 
operas,  there  would  have  been  a  very  different  tale  to  tell.  At  the 
same  time  it  must  be  remembered  that  the  conditions  of  the  Italian 
theater  made  any  such  proceeding  exceedingly  difficult.  We  should 
not  so  much  blame  Rossini  as  commiserate  him  on  having  been 
unable  to  rise  above  the  handicaps  of  his  life  and  circumstances. 
All  things  said  and  done,  what  he  did  in  fact  accomplish  remains 
little  less  than  a  miracle. 

Besides,  as  regards  some  of  his  defects,  there  is,  to  say  the  least, 
another  side  to  the  medal.  His  carelessness  in  the  setting  of  words, 
for  instance,  proceeded  to  some  extent  from  the  remarkably  pure 
musicality  of  his  inspiration.  Music  as  pure  sound,  rhythm  as  pure 
rhythm,  meant  everything  to  him;  words  very  little.  ...  He  could, 
and  did,  compose  music  under  any  kind  of  conditions,  amidst  the 
chatter  of  friends,  and  clamor  of  copyists,  out  fishing,  and  in  bed. 
Now  this  musicality  is,  perhaps,  his  principal  attraction;  to  it  must 
be  ascribed  the  spontaneity,  the  vivacity,  the  charm  that  are  char- 
acteristic of  his  work.  He  did  not  always  make  the  best  of  his 
extraordinary  natural  gift  in  this  respect,  but  he  rarely  allows  us 
to  forget  that  he  possessed  it,  His  music  is  never  anything  but  in- 
disputably musical,  the  precise  reverse  of  Meyerbeer's,  indeed,  that 
is  why  most  musicians  have  kept  somewhere  in  their  hearts  a  warm 
spot  for  Rossini,  be  his  faults  what  they  may.  The  "storms"  in  some 
half  dozen  of  his  operas  provide  a  good  instance  of  this  musicality. 
They  are  never  just  imitative,  but  always  translated  into  purely 
musical  terms,  often  subtly  attuned,  as  for  instance  in  Cenerentola 
(1817),  to  the  psychology  of  that  particular  score.  In  fact,  one  of 
the  very  few  abstract  principles  which  he  laid  down  as  a  dogma,  was 
that  music  should  be  "ideal  and  expressive/'  not  imitative. 

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Generally  speaking,  however,  Rossini  never  dogmatized;  his  ap- 
proach to  music  was  instinctive  rather  than  intellectual.  This  is 
shown  in  his  famous  saying  that  there  are  only  two  kinds  of  music 
the  good  and  the  bad;  or  that  other,  less  known,  where  he  states 
that  every  kind  of  music  is  good  except  the  boring  kind.  These  are 
scarcely  the  utterances  of  a  man  who  attached  any  value  to 
aesthetic  theories  as  such.  The  fact  of  the  matter  is  that  Rossini 
regarded  himself  as  an  artist  craftsman  producing  music  when  and 
where  required,  entirely  devoid  of  the  pretentious  invented  sub- 
sequently by  the  Romantic  movement,  which  at  no  time  affected 
Italy  as  it  affected  Germany,  France,  or  England,  and,  before  he 
went  to  Paris,  had  made  no  impression  whatever  south  of  the  Alps. 
Besides,  there  is  always  a  tendency  to  forget  that  for  all  practical 
purposes  Rossini's  musical  career  ended  in  1829.  To  some  extent, 
therefore,  he  remains  in  essence  more  akin  to  an  18th-century  than 
to  a  19th-century  composer. 

As  regards  Rossini's  technical  ability  there  can  scarcely  be  two 
opinions.  No  man  not  a  consummate  technician  could  have  written 
William  Tell,  while  the  wonderful  ensembles  in  the  earlier  operas 
suffice  by  themselves  to  attest  to  his  mastery.  These  ensembles  lack 
as  a  rule  the  power  of  characterization  later  attained  by  Verdi,  but 
as  examples  of  skill  and  effectiveness  in  vocal  part-writing  they  are 
supreme.  Yet  Rossini  always  professed  indifference  to  scholastic 
ingenuity  as  such.  "Voila  du  temps  perdu"  he  added  in  pencil  after 
writing  some  eight-part  contrapuntal  essay  or  other.  He  disliked 
the  pedants  as  much  as  they  disliked  him,  and  I  have  a  shrewd 
suspicion  that  many  of  the  "irregularities"  in  his  music  were  due  as 
much  to  a  wanton  pleasure  in  annoying  them  as  to  carelessness  and 
indifference. 

His  excellence  in  orchestration,  too,  has  not,  I  think,  been  suf- 
ficiently emphasized.  None  of  his  Italian  contemporaries,  not  even 
Verdi  till  the  Ballo  in  Maschera  period,  scored  as  well  as  he  did.  It 
has  been  said,  indeed,  that  with  his  retirement  in  1829,  Italian  writ- 
ing for  the  orchestra  took  a  definite  step  backward.  All  through  the 
Rossini  operas  we  find  instruments  treated  with  great  skill,  with  an 
unerring  instinct  for  their  potentialities  of  expression.  The  over- 
tures, in  particular,  deserve  the  highest  praise  in  this  respect.  Take, 

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for  instance,  the  writing  for  the  cellos  in  the  William  Tell  Overture. 
It  is  so  masterly  that  the  famous  cellist  Servais  told  Rossini  that  he 
had  no  need  to  be  informed  that  the  composer  had  himself  studied 
the  cello  in  his  youth.  As  for  sheer  brilliance  and  effectiveness  the 
rest  of  the  orchestration  is  equally  remarkable.  Nor  should  the  com- 
parative simplicity  of  the  effects  in  the  earlier  overtures  such  as 
L'ltaliana  in  Algeri  (1813),  The  Barber  of  Seville,  La  Gazza  ladra, 
and  Semiramide  blind  us  to  the  surety  of  touch,  the  felicity  of  in- 
spiration, that  were  necessary  to  invent  them  at  that  time.  Every- 
thing "comes  off"  as  well  today  as  it  ever  did!  ...  As  a  matter  of 
fact,  these  overtures  are  little  masterpieces  from  every  point  of  view. 
In  them  we  find  displayed  to  the  best  advantage  that  rhythm  in 
which  Rossini  so  excelled,  to  which  he  attached  so  much  importance, 
saying  that  in  it  resided  all  the  power  and  expressiveness  of  music. 
The  subject-material  itself  is  nearly  always  excellent  and  highly  in- 
dividual; the  form  is  as  clear  as  the  treatment.  Possibly  the  very 
attractiveness  of  these  overtures  has  led  some  of  our  musicians 
unduly  to  underrate  them. 

Finally,  Rossini's  exceptional  knowledge  and  love  of  the  human 
voice  cannot  be  too  strongly  insisted  upon.  Himself  a  singer  from 
childhood,  he  understood  it  as  scarcely  any  other  composer  has 
understood  it,  and  his  writing  for  it  sets  a  standard.  There  is  no 
question  here  of  demanding  effects,  as  Verdi  too  often  does,  mainly 
from  notes  at  the  extremity  of  the  singer's  compass;  the  whole  range 
of  the  voice  is  expected  to  pay  its  due  contribution,  while  it  is 
scarcely  possible  in  all  the  operas  and  songs  to  find  a  vocal  phrase 
that,  granted  the  technique  prevalent  at  the  time,  is  not  delightfully 
singable.  It  is  not  surprising  that  he  should  have  excelled  in  this 
respect,  for,  of  all  forms  of  musical  expression,  Rossini  loved  singing 
the  best.  Inevitably,  such  enthusiasm  on  the  part  of  so  famous  a 
composer  produced  its  effect,  particularly  in  France,  where  Rossini's 
influence  is  said  to  have  altered  for  the  better  the  whole  style  of 
French  singing.  The  gradual  decline  of  the  art  during  the  last  thirty 
years  of  his  life  .  .  .  filled  him  with  dismay.  He  told  Michotte, 
indeed,  that  his  main  ambition  in  the  Petite  Messe  was  to  leave  a 
final  legacy  that  might  serve  as  an  example  of  how  to  write  for  the 
voice.  Yet  he  never  willingly  suffered  the  tyranny  of  singers,  and 

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he  refused  to  allow  that  they  had  any  share  in  the  work  of  artistic 
creation.  .  ,  , 

In  view  of  all  the  reproaches  that  have  been  leveled  at  Rossini 
for  writing  solely  to  show  off  the  virtuosity  of  his  singers,  this  in- 
sistence is  decidedly  interesting.  There  is  no  reason  to  think  that 
he  did  not  in  the  main  succeed  in  putting  it  into  practice,  though 
there  were  occasions  in  particular  where  Isabella  Colbran  was  con- 
cerned, when  he  certainly  did  not,  In  fact,  Isabella,  quite  uninten- 
tionally, did  him  definite  harm,  in  that  in  all  probability  a  desire 
to  minister  to  her  particular  talents  led  him  to  write  opera  seria 
when,  as  Beethoven  suggested  and  he  himself  admitted,  he  would 
have  been  better  employed  in  writing  opera  buff  a.  A  man  of  stronger 
character  would  have  noted  the  pitfall,  to  bridge  or  avoid  it,  but 
once  again  it  must  be  insisted  that  there  was  nothing  grand  or 
heroic  about  Rossini;  for  him  the  easiest  path  was  the  obvious,  the 
only  path.  Can  one  imagine  Verdi  advising  a  young  friend,  as 
Rossini  did,  to  get  out  of  a  difficulty  by  a  lie,  if  necessary?  His  gen- 
eral attitude  towards  music  has  not  been  fairly  described  as  indica- 
tive of  a  pronounced  taste  rather  than  passion  or  semi-religious  ven- 
eration. His  real  justification  is  that  he  possessed  in  an  exceptional 
degree  the  most  essential  attributes  of  a  composer,  melodic  and 
rhythmical  inventiveness,  and  that  he  brought  into  music  a  great 
healthy  laugh  that  will  always  endear  him  to  the  artist  if  not  to  the 
educationalist.  Wagner  who  .  .  .  described  him  as  the  first  man  he 
had  met  in  the  world  of  art  who  was  truly  great  and  worthy  of 
reverence,  wrote  after  his  death  an  epitaph  that  was  alike  kind, 
wise,  and  just:  "Rossini  can  scarcely  be  handed  to  posterity  in  a  more 
false  guise  than  by  stamping  him  as  a  hero  of  Art  on  the  one  hand, 
or  degrading  him  to  a  flippant  wag  on  the  other.  .  .  .  No,  Rossini 
will  never  be  judged  aright  until  someone  attempts  an  intelligent 
history  of  the  culture  of  our  current  century.  .  .  .  Were  this  char- 
acter of  our  age  correctly  drawn,  it  would  then  be  possible  to  allot  to 
Rossini  also  his  true  and  fitting  station  in  it.  And  that  station  would 
be  no  lowly  one,  for  with  the  same  title  as  Palestrina,  Bach,  and 
Mozart  belonged  to  their  age,  Rossini  belongs  to  his.  .  .  .  Then  and 
not  till  then  will  it  be  possible  to  estimate  Rossini  at  his  true  and 
quite  peculiar  worth;  for  what  fell  short  of  full  dignity  would  have 

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to  be  accounted  to  neither  his  natural  gifts  nor  his  artistic  conscience, 
but  simply  to  his  public  environment,  which  made  it  difficult  for  a 
man  of  his  nature  to  raise  himself  above  his  age  and  thereby  share 
the  grandeur  of  the  veritable  art-heroes." 


ROSSINI  SPEAKS 

These  are  my  opinions  on  the  present  state  of  music. 

Formerly  Haydn  began  to  corrupt  purity  of  taste  by  introducing 
into  his  works  strange  chords,  artificial  passages,  and  daring  innova- 
tions. He  still  preserved  so  much  sublimity  and  ancient  beauty,  how- 
ever, that  his  errors  could  be  forgiven.  Then  came  Cramer  and 
Beethoven  with  their  compositions  so  lacking  in  unity  and  natural- 
ness and  so  full  of  oddities  and  personal  caprice  that  they  com- 
pletely corrupted  the  quality  of  instrumental  music.  In  opera  at  the 
present  time,  Johann  Simon  Mayr  has  replaced  the  simple  and 
majestic  measures  of  Sarti,  Paisiello,  and  Cimarosa  with  his  ingenious 
though  vicious  harmonies,  and  the  accompaniment  drowning  out 
the  melody,  and  he  is  imitated  by  the  young  opera  composers  of  the 
German  school. 

Many  of  our  singers  born  outside  of  Italy  have  renounced  purity 
of  music  (for  which  Italy  has  always  been  the  center)  to  please  the 
capitals  of  Europe  and  they  have  adopted  the  unwholesome  style  of 
the  foreigners.  When  they  returned  to  Italy  they  brought  with  them 
and  spread  the  germ  of  bad  taste.  .  .  .  Warblings,  wild  leaps  and 
jumps,  trills,  misuse  of  semi-tones,  notes  all  tangled  up— this  is  the 
kind  of  singing  that  now  holds  sway.  That  is  why  the  measure,  the 
essential  part  of  music,  without  which  melody  is  unintelligible  and 
harmony  becomes  disordered,  is  neglected  and  violated  by  singers. 
They  arouse  our  astonishment  rather  than  our  emotion,  and  whereas 
in  better  times  the  performers  tried  to  make  their  instruments  sing, 
our  singers  now  try  to  make  their  voices  play.  In  the  meantime  the 
crowd,  applauding  such  poor  style,  does  to  music  what  the  Jesuits 
did  to  poetry  and  oratory  when  they  preferred  Lucan  to  Virgil  and 
Seneca  to  Cicero. 


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I  maintain  that  in  order  to  perform  his  part  well,  the  singer  must 
be  nothing  but  an  able  interpreter  of  the  ideas  of  the  master,  the 
composer,  and  he  should  try  to  express  them  with  great  skill  and  all 
the  brilliance  of  which  they  are  susceptible.  Therefore  the  per- 
formers should  be  nothing  but  accurate  executants  of  what  is  written 
down.  In  short,  the  composer  and  the  poet  are  the  only  true  creators. 
Sometimes  a  clever  singer  will  burst  into  additional  ornamentation 
and  would  like  to  call  this  his  creation,  but  it  often  happens  that 
this  creation  is  false,  and  even  more  often  that  it  ruins  the  com- 
poser's ideas,  robbing  them  of  the  simplicity  and  expression  they 
should  have. 

The  French  use  the  term  creer  un  role— an  example  of  French 
vanity— which  should  be  applied  to  those  singers  who  demand  a 
leading  part  in  a  new  opera,  hoping  to  prove  thereby  that  they  will 
set  the  example  to  be  followed  later  by  other  singers  who  perform 
the  same  part.  Here,  too,  the  word  "create"  seems  rather  inappro- 
priate since  to  create  means  to  dig  up  from  nowhere.  Instead  the 
singer  works  with  something  already  made,  he  follows  the  poetry 
with  the  music,  which  are  not  his  creations. 


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1791-1864 


GIACOMO  MEYERBEER  was  a  German-born  composer  who  received 
much  of  his  training  in  Italy  and  helped  to  create  the  traditions  of 
French  grand  opera.  He  was  born  in  Berlin  on  September  5,  1791, 
his  name  originally  Jakob  Liebmann  Beer.  His  grandfather,  Meyer 
Liebmann  Wulf ,  left  him  a  fortune  as  legacy  on  the  condition  he 
add  the  name  "Meyer"  to  his  own.  Thus  "Beer"  became  "Meyerbeer"; 
Jakob  was  changed  to  Giacomo  when  he  initiated  a  career  as  com- 
poser of  Italian  operas. 

Exceptionally  gifted,  he  made  an  impressive  public  appearance 
as  pianist  when  he  was  seven,  and  at  ten  wrote  a  cantata.  He  studied 
piano  with  Clementi  and  theory  with  Zelter,  Anselm  Weber  and 
Abbe  Vogler.  While  Vogler's  student,  Meyerbeer  completed  two 
operas,  both  dismal  failures  when  introduced  between  1812  and 
1813.  The  second  of  these,  Alimelek— accepted  for  performance  in 
Vienna— brought  Meyerbeer  to  the  Austrian  capital  in  1813.  There 
he  became  so  impressed  by  Hummers  piano  playing  that  he  went 
into  a  ten-month  period  of  retirement  to  perfect  his  technique,  from 
which  he  emerged  a  remarkable  virtuoso.  But  he  did  not  lose  his 
determination  to  succeed  as  a  composer.  On  the  advice  of  Salieri, 
court  composer  in  Vienna,  Meyerbeer  went  to  Italy  where  he  was 
caught  in  the  then  prevailing  vogue  for  Rossini.  Meyerbeer  now 
assumed  an  Italian  name  and  began  writing  operas  in  the  Italian 
manner.  The  first  such  work— Romilda  e  Costanza,  produced  in 
Padua  in  1817— was  followed  by  several  others  of  which  II  Crociato 
in  Egitto,  given  in  Venice  in  1824,  proved  a  huge  success. 

In  1826,  Meyerbeer  came  to  Paris  to  help  prepare  a  French  pro- 
duction of  the  last-named  work.  For  the  next  few  years  he  devoted 
himself  to  the  study  of  French  opera,  history,  and  culture.  When  he 


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returned  to  composition  he  embarked  upon  the  third,  and  most 
significant,  phase  of  his  creative  evolution.  His  German  and  Italian 
experiences  as  composer  were  now  merged  with  French  backgrounds 
and  traditions  to  help  him  evolve  the  spectacle  opera.  In  this  new 
manner  he  wrote  Robert  le  diable,  a  sensation  when  introduced  at 
the  Paris  Opera  on  November  21,  1831,  With  Les  Huguenots 
(February  29,  1836),  and  Le  Prophete  (April  16,  1849)  he  became 
celebrated  as  the  foremost  creator  of  French  grand  opera, 

The  last  of  his  masterworks,  L'Africaine,  took  him  a  quarter  of  a 
century  to  complete.  He  was  still  making  revisions  on  this  score 
when  he  died  in  Paris  on  May  2,  1864.  It  was  produced  posthu- 
mously, on  April  28,  1865. 


THE  MAN 

HEINRICH  HEINE 

Not  long  after  the  July  Revolution,  Meyerbeer  appeared  before 
the  public  with  a  new  work,  which  had  sprung  from  his  heart  during 
the  storm  of  the  Revolution.  It  was  Robert  le  diable.  .  .  .  Meyerbeer 
was  at  that  time  rightly  called  a  worried  genius.  He  lacked  trium- 
phant confidence  in  himself.  He  was  afraid  of  public  opinion.  The 
least  reproof  dismayed  him.  He  flattered  all  the  caprices  of  his 
public,  and  shook  hands  zealously  everywhere,  as  if  even  in  music 
he  acknowledged  the  sovereignty  of  the  people,  and  wanted  to 
establish  his  preeminence  by  majority  vote. 

He  is  not  yet  free  of  this  anxiety.  He  is  still  deeply  concerned 
about  public  opinion.  But  the  success  of  Robert  le  diable  had  the 
happy  effect  of  freeing  him  from  this  anxiety  while  at  work,  and  he 
composed  with  far  greater  assurance.  He  let  the  great  will  of  his 
soul  reveal  itself  in  his  creations.  With  this  expansive  freedom  of 
soul  he  wrote  Les  Huguenots  from  which  all  his  doubts  have 
vanished. 

Recently  I  stood  in  company  of  a  friend  before  the  cathedral  of 
Amiens,  and  looked  with  awe  and  pity  on  the  towering  monument 
of  giant  strength  and  indefatigable  dwarfish  patience  revealed  in 

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the  stone-carving.  How  does  it  happen,  he  asked,  that  we  no  longer 
can  build  such  piles?  I  said,  "Dear  Alphonse.  In  those  days  people 
had  convictions.  We  moderns  have  opinions,  but  it  takes  more  than 
opinions  to  build  this  Gothic  dome/' 

That  is  the  nub  of  the  matter.  Meyerbeer  is  a  man  of  convictions. 
I  am  not  referring  to  the  social  questions  of  the  day,  though  here 
too  Meyerbeer  has  more  firm  and  settled  opinions  than  other  artists. 
Despite  the  fact  that  he  has  been  overwhelmed  by  the  princes  of  the 
earth  with  honors  and  decorations,  for  which  distinctions  he  has  a 
great  weakness,  Meyerbeer  has  a  heart  that  glows  for  the  sacred 
interests  of  humanity,  and  he  openly  avows  his  adoration  of  the 
heroes  of  the  Revolution.  .  .  .  Yet  his  convictions  are  not  really 
political,  much  less  religious  in  character.  Meyerbeer's  true  religion 
is  that  of  Mozart,  Gluck,  Beethoven.  It  is  music.  He  believes  in  it, 
in  it  alone  does  he  find  happiness.  His  convictions  are  here.  In  point 
of  depth,  passion,  and  duration  they  are  like  those  of  an  earlier  age. 
Yes,  I  would  venture  to  say  that  he  is  the  apostle  of  this  faith.  All 
that  touches  his  music,  he  treats  with  apostolic  zeal  and  passion. 
Other  artists  are  content  if  they  compose  something  beautiful;  and 
often  lose  interest  in  their  work  the  moment  it  is  completed.  With 
Meyerbeer,  one  might  say,  the  more  severe  birth-pangs  do  not  begin 
till  after  childbirth.  He  is  not  satisfied  until  the  creation  of  his  genius 
manifests  itself  to  others  in  full  splendor,  until  the  whole  audience 
is  edified  by  his  music,  and  the  opera  has  poured  its  feelings  into 
every  heart— feelings  which  he  wishes  to  preach  to  the  whole  world 
and  to  communicate  to  all  mankind. 

Music  is  Meyerbeer's  conviction— and  that  may  be  the  cause  of 
all  those  worries  and  anxieties  which  the  great  master  so  often 
betrays  and  which  so  often  makes  us  smile.  One  should  see  him  at 
work  while  preparing  an  opera  for  production;  he  is  the  bane  of  all 
musicians  and  singers,  whom  he  torments  with  endless  rehearsals. 
He  is  never  satisfied.  A  false  note  in  the  orchestra  stabs  him  like  the 
point  of  a  dagger— and  he  takes  it  as  a  mortal  blow.  This  anxiety 
follows  him  even  after  the  opera  has  been  produced  and  thunder- 
ously acclaimed.  He  is  still  worried;  and  I  believe  he  remains  dis- 
contented until  some  thousands  of  persons  who  have  admired  his 

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work  have  died  and  are  buried.  He  does  not  have  to  fear  that  they 
will  turn  renegades.  Their  souls  are  secured  for  his  cause. 

On  the  day  his  opera  is  to  be  produced,  not  even  God  can  satisfy 
him.  If  it  rains  or  is  chilly,  he  is  worried  lest  Mademoiselle  Falcon 
catch  cold;  if  the  evening  is  fine  and  warm,  he  is  afraid  that  the  good 
weather  may  keep  people  out  in  the  open,  and  the  theater  will  re- 
main empty.  Nothing  is  to  be  compared  with  the  meticulous  care 
with  which  Meyerbeer  corrects  the  proofs  of  his  printed  music,  for 
which  he  has  become  a  byword  among  the  artists  of  Paris.  But  one 
can  keep  in  mind  the  fact  that  music  is  dearer  to  him  than  anything 
else  on  earth— certainly  even  than  life  itself.  When  the  cholera  broke 
out  in  Paris,  I  implored  him  to  leave  as  soon  as  possible,  but  he  had 
a  few  days'  urgent  business— he  had  to  arrange  for  an  Italian  version 
of  the  libretto  of  Robert  le  diable. 


THE   COMPOSER 

R.  A.  STREATFEILD 

French  music  owes  much  to  foreign  influence,  but  very  few  of  the 
strangers  to  whom  the  doors  of  Parisian  opera  houses  were  opened 
left  a  deeper  impression  upon  the  music  of  their  adopted  country 
than  Meyerbeer.  Giacomo  Meyerbeer,  to  give  him  the  name  by 
which  he  is  now  best  known,  was  in  his  youth  intimate  with  Weber, 
and  his  first  visit  to  Italy  introduced  him  to  Rossini,  whose  brilliant 
style  he  imitated  successfully  in  a  series  of  Italian  works  which  are 
now  completely  forgotten.  From  Italy  Meyerbeer  came  to  Paris  and 
there  identified  himself  with  the  French  school  so  fully  that  he  is 
now  regarded  with  complete  propriety  as  a  French  composer  pure 
and  simple.  Meyerbeer's  music  is  thoroughly  eclectic  in  type.  He  was 
a  careful  student  of  contemporary  music,  and  the  various  phases 
through  which  he  passed  during  the  different  stages  of  his  career 
left  their  impress  upon  his  style.  It  says  much  for  the  power  of  his 
individuality  that  he  was  able  to  weld  such  different  elements  into 
something  approaching  a  harmonious  whole.  Had  he  done  more 
than  he  did,  he  would  have  been  a  genius;  as  it  is,  he  remains  a  man 

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of  exceptional  talent,  whose  influence  on  the  liistory  of  music  is 
still  important,  though  his  own  compositions  are  now  slightly  super- 
annuated. 

Robert  le  diable,  the  first  work  of  his  third  or  French  period,  was 
produced  in  1831.  The  libretto,  which,  like  those  of  all  the  com- 
poser's French  operas,  was  by  Eugene  Scribe,  is  a  strange  tissue  of 
absurdities,  though  from  the  merely  scenic  point  of  view  it  may  be 
thought  fairly  effective.  It  was  an  immense  success  when  first  pro- 
duced. The  glitter  and  tinsel  of  the  story  suited  Meyerbeer's  showy 
style,  and  besides,  even  when  the  merely  trivial  and  conventional 
had  been  put  aside,  there  remains  a  fair  proportion  of  the  score 
which  has  claims  to  dramatic  power. 

The  triumph  of  Robert  militated  against  the  success  of  Les 
Huguenots  in  1836,  which  was  at  first  rather  coldly  received.  Before 
long,  however,  it  rivalled  the  earlier  work  in  popularity,  and  is  now 
generally  looked  upon  as  Meyerbeer's  masterpiece.  The  libretto 
certainly  compares  favorably  with  the  fatuities  of  Robert.  Les 
Huguenots  shows  Meyerbeer  at  his  best.  Even  Wagner,  his  bitterest 
enemy,  admitted  the  dramatic  power  of  the  great  duet  in  the  fourth 
act,  and  several  other  scenes  are  scarcely  inferior  to  it  in  sustained 
inspiration.  The  opera  is  marred  as  a  whole  by  Meyerbeer's  invinci- 
ble self-consciousness.  He  seldom  had  the  courage  to  give  his  genius 
full  play.  He  never  lost  sight  of  his  audience,  and  wrote  what  he 
thought  would  be  effective  rather  than  what  he  knew  was  right. 
Thus  his  finest  moments  are  marred  by  lapses  from  sincerity  into  the 
commonplace  conventionality  of  the  day.  Yet  the  dignity  and  power 
of  Les  Huguenots  are  undeniable. 

In  Le  Prophete  (1849),  Meyerbeer  chose  a  subject  which,  if  less 
rich  in  dramatic  possibility  than  that  of  Les  Huguenots,  has  a  far 
deeper  psychological  interest.  Unfortunately,  Scribe,  with  all  his 
cleverness,  was  quite  the  worst  man  in  the  world  to  deal  with  the 
story  of  John  of  Leyden.  In  the  libretto  which  he  constructed  for 
Meyerbeer's  benefit  the  psychological  interest  is  conspicuous  only 
by  its  absence,  and  the  character  of  the  young  leader  of  the  Ana- 
baptists is  degraded  to  the  level  of  the  merest  puppet.  Meyerbeer's 
music,  fine  as  much  of  it  is,  suffers  chiefly  from  the  character  of  the 
libretto.  The  latter  is  merely  a  string  of  conventionally  effective 

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scenes,  and  the  music  could  hardly  fail  to  be  disjointed  and  scrappy. 
Meyerbeer  had  little  or  no  feeling  for  characterizations,  so  that  the 
opportunities  for  really  dramatic  effect  which  lay  in  the  character  of 
John  of  Leyden  have  been  almost  entirely  neglected.  Once  only,  in 
the  famous  cantique,  "Roi  du  del"  did  the  composer  catch  an  echo 
of  the  prophetic  rapture  which  animated  his  youthful  enthusiast. 
Meyerbeer's  besetting  sin,  his  constant  search  for  the  merely  effec- 
tive, is  even  more  pronounced  in  Le  Prophete  than  in  Les  Hugue- 
nots. The  "Coronation  Scene"  (with  its  famous  march)  has  nothing 
of  the  large  simplicity  necessary  for  the  proper  manipulation  of  mass 
of  sound.  The  canvas  is  crowded  with  insignificant  and  confusing 
detail,  and  the  general  effect  is  finicking  and  invertebrate  rather  than 
solid  and  dignified. 

Meyerbeer  was  constantly  at  work  upon  his  last  opera,  L'Africaine, 
from  1838  until  1864,  and  his  death  found  him  still  engaged  in  re- 
touching the  score.  It  was  produced  in  1865.  With  a  musician  of 
Meyerbeer's  known  eclecticism,  it  might  be  supposed  that  a  work  of 
which  the  composition  extended  over  so  long  a  period  would  exhibit 
the  strangest  conglomeration  of  styles  and  influences.  Curiously 
enough,  L'Africaine  is  the  most  consistent  of  Meyerbeer's  works. 
This  is  probably  due  to  the  fact  that  in  it  the  personal  element  is 
throughout  outweighed  by  the  picturesque,  and  the  exotic  fascina- 
tion of  the  story  goes  far  to  cover  its  defects. 

The  characters  of  L'Africaine,  with  the  possible  exception  of 
Selika  and  Nelusko,  are  the  merest  shadows,  but  the  music,  though 
less  popular  as  a  rule  than  that  of  Les  Huguenots,  or  even  Le 
Prophete,  is  undoubtedly  Meyerbeer's  finest  effort.  In  his  old  age 
Meyerbeer  seems  to  have  looked  back  to  the  days  of  his  Italian 
period,  and  thus,  though  occasionally  conventional  in  form,  the 
melodies  of  L'Africaine—Bxid  particularly  the  tenor  aria,  O  Paradiso 
—have  a  dignity  and  serenity  which  are  rarely  present  in  the  scores 
of  his  French  period.  There  is,  too,  a  laudable  absence  of  that  cease- 
less striving  after  effect  which  mars  so  much  of  Meyerbeer's  best 
work. 

Besides  the  great  works  already  discussed,  Meyerbeer  wrote  two 
works  for  the  Opem-Comique,  L'Etoile  du  nord  (1854)  and  Le 
Pardon  de  Ploermel,  the  latter  better  known  as  Dinorah  (1859). 

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Meyerbeer  was  far  too  clever  a  man  to  undertake  anything  he  could 
not  carry  through  successfully,  and  in  these  operas  he  caught  the 
trick  of  French  opera-comique  very  happily.  UEtoile  du  nord  deals 
with  the  fortunes  of  Peter  the  Great.  The  lighter  parts  of  this  opera- 
comique  are  delightfully  arch  and  vivacious  and  much  of  the  con- 
certed music  is  gay  and  brilliant. 

Dinorah  shows  Meyerbeer  in  a  pastoral  and  idyllic  vein.  The 
music  is  bright  and  tuneful,  and  the  reaper's  and  hunter's  songs 
(which  are  introduced  for  no  apparent  reason)  are  delightful;  but 
the  libretto  is  so  impossibly  foolish  that  the  opera  has  fallen  into 
disrepute,  although  the  brilliant  music  of  the  heroine— the  "Shadow 
Song/'  for  example— makes  it  a  favorite  role  with  coloratura  sopranos. 

Meyerbeer  was  extravagantly  praised  in  his  lifetime;  he  is  now  as 
bitterly  decried.  The  truth  seems  to  lie,  as  usual,  between  the  two 
extremes.  He  was  an  unusually  clever  man,  with  a  strong  instinct 
for  the  theater.  He  took  immense  pains  with  his  operas,  often  re- 
writing the  entire  score;  but  his  efforts  were  directed  less  towards 
ideal  perfection  than  to  what  would  be  most  effective,  so  that  there 
is  a  hollowness  and  a  superficiality  about  his  work  which  we  cannot 
ignore,  even  while  we  admit  the  ingenuity  of  the  means  employed. 
His  influence  upon  modern  opera  has  been  extensive.  He  was  the 
real  founder  of  the  school  of  melodramatic  opera. 


MEYERBEER    SPEAKS 

Italy  was  enjoying  the  delights  of  a  sweet  ecstasy.  The  people  had, 
so  it  seemed,  found  at  last  their  longed-for  paradise;  all  that  was 
needed  to  complete  their  bliss  was  the  music  of  Rossini.  I  was 
caught  like  the  rest  ...  in  this  fine  web  of  sound.  I  was  bewitched 
in  a  magic  garden  which  I  had  no  wish  to  enter,  but  which  I  could 
not  avoid.  All  my  thoughts,  all  my  faculties  became  Italian;  when  I 
had  lived  there  a  year,  I  thought  of  myself  as  a  native.  I  became 
completely  acclimated  to  the  splendid  glory  of  nature,  art,  and  the 
gay,  congenial  life,  and  could  therefore  enter  into  the  thoughts, 
feelings,  and  sensibilities  of  the  Italians.  That  so  complete  a  trans- 

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formation  of  my  inner  life  must  have  had  a  radical  effect  upon  the 
style  of  my  music  will  readily  be  understood.  I  did  not  want,  as  is 
commonly  supposed,  to  imitate  Rossini  or  to  write  in  the  Italian 
manner,  but  I  had  to  compose  in  the  style  which  I  adopted  under 
the  compulsion  of  my  state  of  mind. 


I  am  delighted  at  what  you  tell  me  of  the  good  opinion  which  the 
Director  of  the  Opera  [in  Paris]  has  of  my  feeble  talents.  You 
enquire  whether  I  would  like  to  work  for  the  French  stage,  I  assure 
you  that  I  should  consider  it  a  greater  glory  to  have  the  honor  of 
composing  for  the  French  Opera  than  for  all  the  theaters  in  Italy, 
in  which,  moreover  I  have  given  my  works.  Where  else  than  in  Paris 
should  I  find  the  immense  resources  which  the  Opera  affords  to  an 
artist  who  wishes  to  write  really  dramatic  music?  .  .  ,  You  may 
ask  me  why,  in  view  of  these  considerations,  I  have  not  tried  so  far 
to  write  for  Paris.  It  is  because  I  am  told  here  that  the  Op£ra  is 
hedged  about  with  difficulties  and  one  must  normally  wait  years  and 
years  before  getting  a  hearing.  That  gives  me  pause.  I  confess  that, 
perhaps,  I  have  been  spoiled  on  this  score  in  Italy,  where  they  have 
up  to  now  sought  me  out. 


No  one  will  ever  equal  Gluck  in  simplicity,  naturalness,  and 
powerful  dramatic  expression.  When  I  am  enjoying  his  majestic 
works,  I  often  feel  so  humiliated  that  I  would  like  never  again  to 
write  a  note. 


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1809-1347 


JACOB  LUDWIG  FELIX  MENDELSSOHN-BAHTHOUDY  was  born  in  Ham- 
burg, Germany,  on  February  3,  1809.  His  grandfather  was  the  cele- 
brated philosopher,  Moses  Mendelssohn,  and  his  father,  Abraham, 
a  banker,  so  Felix  was  raised  in  a  setting  of  culture  and  wealth  in 
which  his  formidable  musical  talent  could  flourish.  In  his  boyhood, 
his  immediate  family  was  converted  from  Judaism  to  Protestantism, 
an  occasion  upon  which  it  added  the  name  "Bartholdy"  to  its  own  to 
distinguish  themselves  from  the  other  Mendelssohns  who  had  re- 
mained Jewish.  Felix  began  music  study  early,  first  with  his  mother, 
then  with  Ludwig  Berger  and  Karl  Friedrich  Zelter.  He  made  his 
first  public  appearance  as  pianist  when  he  was  nine;  at  ten  he  made 
his  debut  as  composer  when  the  Berlin  Singdkademie  performed  one 
of  his  choral  works;  and  by  the  time  he  was  twelve  he  had  completed 
numerous  compositions,  including  symphonies  and  operas.  In  1826 
came  his  first  masterwork,  the  A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream  Over- 
ture. A  year  after  that,  his  opera  Die  Hochzeit  des  Camacho  was 
introduced  in  Berlin. 

Mendelssohn  first  made  music  history,  as  a  conductor  rather  than 
as  a  composer,  on  March  11,  1829  when  he  directed  Bach's  Passion 
According  to  St.  Matthew  (the  first  performance  since  Bach's  own 
time).  The  concert  proved  so  successful  that  it  was  repeated,  and 
became  the  first  major  event  in  the  revival  of  Bach's  long  neglected 
music  that  swept  Europe  during  the  next  half-century. 

In  the  spring  of  1829  Mendelssohn  paid  his  first  visit  to  England 
where  he  introduced  some  of  his  compositions;  later  the  same  year 
he  was  made  honorary  member  of  the  Philharmonic  Society.  This 
marked  the  beginning  of  the  vogue  for  Mendelssohn's  music  in 
England  which  continued  throughout  his  life;  indeed  no  foreign- 

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born  musician  since  Handel  had  been  so  highly  regarded.  In 
1830-32  Mendelssohn  toured  Germany  and  Austria,  after  which  he 
paid  his  second  visit  to  England,  this  time  to  introduce  his  Fingal's 
Cave  Overture,  the  Capriccio  brilliant  for  piano  and  orchestra,  and 
the  G  minor  Piano  Concerto,  and  to  publish  the  first  volume  of  his 
Songs  Without  Words. 

In  1833  Mendelssohn  was  appointed  musical  director  in  Dtissel- 
dorf,  but  he  held  this  post  only  a  few  months.  Between  1835  and 
1840  he  was  the  conductor  of  the  Gewandhaus  Orchestra  in  Leipzig 
which,  through  his  efforts,  became  one  of  the  most  significant  sym- 
phonic organizations  in  Europe.  During  this  period,  on  March  28, 
1837,  he  married  Cecile  Jeanrenaud,  who  bore  him  five  children. 

In  1841,  Emperor  Friedrich  Wilhelm  IV  invited  Mendelssohn  to 
become  head  of  the  Academy  of  Arts  then  being  projected  in  Berlin. 
Because  of  violent  differences  with  the  Court  and  fellow  musicians, 
Mendelssohn  resigned  from  this  post  in  the  fall  of  1842;  but  the 
Emperor  prevailed  on  him  to  accept  an  honorary  appointment  as 
General  Musical  Director.  Mendelssohn  now  returned  to  Leipzig 
where  he  resumed  his  activity  as  conductor  and  where,  in  1843,  he 
helped  found  the  Leipzig  Conservatory. 

In  1844,  1846,  and  1847,  Mendelssohn  paid  additional  visits  to 
England.  On  the  first  occasion  he  gave  guest  performances  with  the 
London  Philharmonic;  in  1846  he  directed  the  premiere  of  his  ora- 
torio, Elijah;  and  in  1847,  on  his  tenth  and  last  visit,  he  gave  a 
command  performance  for  Queen  Victoria.  The  death  of  his  beloved 
sister,  Fanny,  on  May  14,  1847,  was  a  blow  that  shattered  Mendels- 
sohn's already  delicate  health.  He  died  a  few  months  after  that,  in 
Leipzig,  on  November  4,  1847. 


THE  MAN 

EDUARD  DEVRIENT 

Of  middle  height,  slender  frame,  and  of  uncommon  muscular 
power,  a  capital  gymnast,  swimmer,  walker,  rider,  and  dancer,  the 

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leading  feature  of  his  outward  and  inner  nature  was  an  extraordinary 
sensitiveness.  Excitement  stimulated  him  to  the  verge  of  frenzy, 
from  which  he  was  restored  only  by  his  sound,  deathlike  sleep.  This 
restorative  he  had  always  on  hand;  he  assured  me  that  he  had  but 
to  find  himself  alone  and  unoccupied  in  a  room  where  there  was  a 
sofa,  to  go  straightway  to  sleep.  His  brain  had  from  childhood  been 
taxed  excessively,  by  the  university  course,  study  of  modern  lan- 
guages, drawing,  and  much  else,  and  to  these  were  added  the  study 
of  music  in  its  profoundest  sense.  The  rapidity  with  which  he 
mastered  a  score;  his  perfect  understanding  of  the  requirements  of 
new  compositions,  the  construction  and  complications  of  which  were 
at  once  transparent  to  him;  his  marvelous  memory,  which  placed 
under  his  hand  the  entire  range  of  great  works;  these  wondrous  gifts 
filled  me  with  frequent  doubts  as  to  whether  his  nervous  power 
could  possibly  sustain  him  through  the  length  of  an  ordinary  life. 

Moreover,  he  would  take  no  repose.  The  habit  of  constant  occu- 
pation, instilled  by  his  mother,  made  rest  intolerable  to  him.  To 
spend  any  time  in  mere  talk  caused  him  to  look  frequently  at  his 
watch,  by  which  he  often  gave  offense;  his  impatience  was  only 
pacified  when  something  was  being  done,  such  as  music,  reading, 
chess,  and  so  forth.  He  was  fond  of  having  a  leaf  of  paper  and  pen 
at  hand  when  he  was  conversing,  to  sketch  down  whatever  occurred 
to  him. 

His  manners  were  most  pleasing.  His  features,  of  the  Oriental 
type,  were  handsome;  a  high,  thoughtful  forehead,  much  depressed 
at  the  temples;  large,  expressive,  dark  eyes,  with  drooping  lids,  and 
a  peculiar  veiled  glance  through  the  lashes;  this,  however,  sometimes 
flashed  distrust  or  anger,  sometimes  happy  dreaming  and  expec- 
tancy. His  nose  was  arched  and  of  delicate  form,  still  more  so  the 
mouth,  with  its  short  upper  and  full  under  lips,  which  was  slightly 
protruded  and  hid  his  teeth  when,  with  a  slight  lisp,  he  pronounced 
the  hissing  consonants.  An  extreme  mobility  about  his  mouth  be- 
trayed every  emotion  that  passed  within. 

His  bearing  retained  from  boyhood  the  slight  rocking  of  the  head 
and  upper  part  of  the  body,  and  shifting  from  foot  to  foot;  his  head 
was  much  thrown  back,  especially  when  playing;  it  was  always  easy 
to  see  whether  he  was  pleased  or  otherwise  when  new  music  was 

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going  on,  by  his  nods  and  shakes  of  the  head.  In  society  his  manners 
were  .  .  .  distinguished.  The  shyness  that  he  still  retained  left  him 
entirely  during  his  subsequent  travels,  but  even  now,  when  he 
wished  to  propitiate,  he  could  be  most  fascinating,  and  his  attentions 
to  young  ladies  were  not  without  effect.  In  his  affections  filial  love 
still  held  the  foremost  place;  the  veneration  with  which  he  regarded 
his  father  had  in  it  something  religious  and  patriarchal;  with  his 
sisters  the  fondest  intimacy  prevailed;  from  his  brother,  disparity  of 
age  still  somewhat  divided  him.  His  elder  sister,  Fanny,  stood 
musically  most  closely  related  to  him;  through  her  excellent  nature, 
clear  sense,  and  rich  fund  of  sensibility  (not  perceptible  to  every  one) 
many  things  were  made  clear  to  him.  For  his  youngest  sister, 
Rebecca,  he  had  an  unbounded  admiration,  sensitive  as  he  was  to 
all  that  was  fair  and  lovely. 

Felix's  nature  fitted  him  particularly  for  friendship;  he  possessed 
...  a  rich  source  of  intimates,  which  increased  as  he  advanced  in 
life.  To  his  friends  he  was  frankly  devoted,  exquisitely  tender;  it 
was  indeed  felicity  to  be  beloved  by  Felix.  At  the  same  time  it  must 
be  confessed  that  his  affection  was  exclusive  to  the  utmost;  he  loved 
only  in  the  measure  that  he  was  loved.  This  was  the  solitary  dark 
speck  in  his  sunny  disposition.  He  was  the  spoiled  child  of  fortune, 
unused  to  hardship  or  opposition;  it  remains  a  marvel  that  egotism 
did  not  prevail  more  than  it  did  over  his  inborn  nobleness  and 
straightforwardness. 

The  atmosphere  of  love  and  appreciation  to  which  he  had  been 
nurtured  was  a  condition  of  life  to  him;  to  receive  his  music  with 
coldness  or  aversion  was  to  be  his  enemy,  and  he  was  capable  of 
denying  genuine  merit  in  anyone  who  did  so.  A  blunder  in  manners 
or  an  expression  that  displeased  him,  could  alienate  him  altogether. 
.  .  .  About  small  things  he  could  be  unforgiving,  for  he  could  not 
accustom  himself  to  hearing  what  displeased  him,  and  he  never  had 
been  compelled  to  conform  cheerfully  to  the  whims  of  anyone. 

But  his  irritability,  his  distrustfulness  even  toward  his  most  inti- 
mate friends,  were  sometimes  quite  incredible.  A  casual  remark,  a 
stupid  jest  that  he  often  accepted  from  me  with  perfect  good  temper, 
would  sometimes  suddenly  cause  him  to  drop  his  lids,  look  at  me 
askance,  and  ask  doubtfully:  "What  do  you  mean  by  that?  Now  I 

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want  to  know  what  you  wish  me  to  understand  by  that?"  and  it 
was  difficult  to  restore  his  good  humor.  These  peculiarities  in 
Mendelssohn  caused  him,  though  much  beloved,  to  be  judged  often 
unfavorably;  but  those  who  knew  him  intimately  accepted  these  few 
faults,  the  natural  product  of  his  exceptional  position,  and  prized 
none  the  less  all  that  was  excellent  in  him. 

He  was  exquisitely  kind-hearted  and  benevolent,  even  toward 
dumb  animals.  I  recollect  him,  when  a  boy  of  thirteen,  ardently 
pleading  for  the  life  and  liberty  of  a  small  fish  which  had  been  given 
to  his  brother  Paul,  who  wished  to  have  it  fried  for  himself.  ...  I 
often  thought  of  that  fish  when  I  later  saw  Felix  take  the  part  of 
those  who  were  in  trouble. 


THE  COMPOSER 

SIR  GEORGE  GROVE 

Mendelssohn's  very  early  works  show  in  certain  points  the  traces 
of  his  predecessors— of  Bach,  Mozart,  Beethoven,  and  Weber.  But 
this  is  only  saying  what  can  be  said  of  the  early  works  of  all  com- 
posers, including  Beethoven  himself.  Mendelssohn  is  not  more  but 
less  amenable  to  this  law  of  nature  than  most  of  his  compeers.  The 
traces  of  Bach  are  the  most  permanent,  and  they  linger  on  in  the 
vocal  works  even  as  late  as  St.  Paul  (1836).  Indeed,  Bach  may  be 
tracked  still  later  in  the  solid  construction  and  architectonic  arrange- 
ment of  the  choruses,  even  of  the  Lobgesang  (1840),  the  Walpurgis- 
nacht  (1843)  and  Elijah  (1846),  works  in  all  respects  emphatically 
Mendelssohn's  own,  not  less  than  in  the  religious  feeling,  the  union 
of  noble  sentiment  with  tender  expression,  and  the  utter  absence  of 
commonness  or  vulgarity  which  pervade  all  his  music  alike. 

In  the  instrumental  works,  however,  the  year  1826  broke  the  spell 
of  all  external  influence,  and  the  Octet,  the  Quintet  in  A,  and,  above 
all,  the  Midsummer  Night's  Dream  Overture,  launched  him  upon 
the  world  at  seventeen  as  a  thoroughly  original  composer.  The  con- 
cert overtures  Fingal's  Cave  (1832),  Meersstille  und  gliickliche 
Fahrt  (1832),  and  Die  schone  Melusine  (1833);  the  three  great 

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symphonies;  the  two  piano  concertos;  and  the  Violin  Concerto 
(1844)  fully  maintain  this  originality,  and  in  thought,  style,  phrase, 
and  clearness  of  expression,  no  less  than  in  their  symmetrical  struc- 
ture and  exquisite  orchestration,  are  eminently  independent  and 
individual  works.  The  advance  between  the  Symphony  in  C  minor 
(1824)— which  we  call  No.  1,  though  it  is  really  No.  13— and  the 
Italian  Symphony  (1833)  is  immense.  The  former  is  laid  out  quite  on 
the  Mozart  plan,  and  the  working  throughout  recalls  the  old  world. 
But  the  latter  has  no  model.  The  melodies  and  the  treatment  are 
Mendelssohn's  alone,  and  while  in  gaiety  and  freshness  it  is  quite 
unrivalled,  it  is  not  too  much  to  say  that  the  slow  movement  is  as 
great  a  novelty  as  that  of  Beethoven's  Piano  Concerto  in  G.  The 
Scotch  Symphony  (1842)  is  as  original  as  the  Italian,  and  on  a  much 
larger  and  grander  scale.  The  opening  Andante,  the  Scherzo,  and 
the  finale  are  especially  splendid  and  individual.  The  concert  over- 
tures are  in  all  essential  respects  as  original  as  if  Beethoven  had  not 
preceded  them  by  writing  Coriolon—&s  true  a  representative  of  his 
genius  as  Fingal's  Cave  is  of  Mendelssohn's.  The  Midsummer  Night's 
Dream,  which  brought  the  fairies  into  the  orchestra  and  fixed  them 
there,  and  which  will  always  remain  a  monument  of  the  fresh  feeling 
of  youth;  the  FingaTs  Cave  with  its  intensely  somber  and  melancholy 
sentiment,  and  the  Melusina  with  its  passionate  pathos,— -these  also 
have  no  predecessors  in  sentiment,  treatment,  or  orchestration. 
Ruy  Bias  (1839)  is  brilliant  and  as  full  of  fire  as  the  others  are  of 
sentiment,  and  does  not  fall  a  step  behind  them  for  individuality. 

In  these  works  there  is  little  attempt  at  any  modification  of  the 
established  forms.  Innovation  was  not  Mendelssohn's  habit  of  mind, 
and  he  rarely  attempts  it.  The  Scotch  Symphony  is  directed  to  be 
played  throughout  without  pause,  and  it  has  an  extra  movement  in 
form  of  a  long  coda  which  appears  to  be  a  novelty  in  pieces  of  this 
class.  There  are  unimportant  variations  in  the  form  of  the  concertos, 
chiefly  in  the  direction  of  compression.  But  with  Mendelssohn,  no 
more  than  with  Schubert,  do  these  things  force  themselves  on  the 
attention.  He  has  so  much  to  say,  and  says  it  so  well,  the  music  is 
so  good  and  so  agreeable,  that  it  never  occurs  to  the  hearer  to  inquire 
if  he  has  altered  the  external  proportions  of  his  discourses. 

His  Scherzos  are  still  more  peculiarly  his  own  offspring,  and  really 

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have  no  prototypes.  That  in  a  movement  bearing  the  same  name 
as  one  o£  Beethoven's  most  individual  creations,  and  occupying  the 
same  place  in  the  piece,  he  should  have  been  able  to  strike  out  so 
entirely  different  a  path  as  he  did,  is  a  wonderful  tribute  to  his 
originality.  No  less  remarkable  is  the  variety  of  the  many  Scherzos 
he  has  left.  They  are  written  for  orchestra  and  chamber,  concerted 
and  solo  alike,  in  double  and  triple  time  indifferently;  they  have  no 
fixed  rhythm,  and  notwithstanding  a  strong  family  likeness— the 
impress  of  the  gay  and  delicate  mind  of  their  composer— are  all 
independent  of  each  other.  In  his  orchestral  works  Mendelssohn's 
scoring  is  remarkable  not  more  for  its  grace  and  beautiful  effect  than 
for  its  clearness  and  practical  efficiency.  What  the  composer  wishes 
to  express  comes  out  naturally,  and  each  instrument  has  with  rare 
exceptions  the  passages  best  suited  to  it.  ... 

His  great  works  in  chamber  music  are  on  a  par  with  those  for 
the  orchestra.  The  Octet,  the  two  string  quintets,  the  six  string 
quartets  are  thoroughly  individual  and  interesting,  nothing  far- 
fetched, no  striving  after  effect,  no  emptiness,  no  padding,  but 
plenty  of  matter  given  in  a  manner  at  once  fresh  and  varied.  Every 
bar  is  his  own,  and  every  bar  is  well  said.  The  accusation  which  is 
sometimes  brought  against  them  that  they  are  more  fitted  for  the 
orchestra  than  the  chamber,  is  probably  to  some  extent  well  founded. 
Indeed,  Mendelssohn  virtually  anticipates  this  charge  in  his  preface 
to  the  parts  of  the  Octet,  which  he  desires  may  be  played  in  a 
symphonic  style;  and  in  that  noble  piece,  as  well  as  in  parts  of  the 
String  Quintet  in  B-flat  (1845)  and  the  string  quartets  in  D  major 
(1838)  and  F  minor  (1847),  many  players  have  felt  that  the  composer 
has  placed  his  work  in  too  small  a  frame,  that  the  proper  balance 
cannot  always  be  maintained  between  the  leading  violin  and  the 
other  instruments,  and  that  to  produce  all  the  effect  of  the  com- 
poser's ideas  they  should  be  heard  in  an  orchestra  of  strings  rather 
than  in  a  quartet  of  solo  instruments.  On  the  other  hand,  the  Piano 
Quartet  in  B  minor  (1825),  the  two  piano  trios  in  D  minor  (1839) 
and  C  minor  (1845)  have  been  criticized,  probably  with  some 
justice,  as  not  sufficiently  concertante,  that  is  as  giving  too  prominent 
a  part  to  the  piano.  Such  criticism  may  detract  from  the  pieces  in 
a  technical  respect,  but  it  leaves  the  ideas  and  sentiments  of  the 

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music,  the  nobility  of  the  style,  and  the  clearness  of  the  structure, 
untouched. 

His  additions  to  the  technique  of  the  piano  are  not  important. 
Hiller  tells  a  story  which  shows  that  Mendelssohn  cared  little  for  the 
rich  passages  of  the  "modern  school";  his  own  were  quite  sufficient 
for  him.  But  this  is  consistent  with  what  we  have  just  said.  It  was 
the  music  of  which  he  thought,  and  as  long  as  that  expressed  his 
feelings  it  satisfied  him,  and  he  was  indifferent  to  the  special  form 
into  which  it  was  thrown.  Of  his  piano  works  the  most  remarkable 
is  the  set  of  seventeen  Variations  serieuses  (1841);  but  the  Fantasy 
in  F-sharp  minor  (1830),  the  three  great  Caprices  (1834),  the 
Preludes  and  Fugues,  and  several  of  the  smaller  pieces,  are  splendid 
works  too  well  known  to  need  further  mention.  The  Songs  Without 
Words  (1829-45)  stand  by  themselves,  and  are  especially  interest- 
ing ...  on  account  of  their  great  popularity.  ...  It  was  some 
time  before  the  Songs  Without  Words  reached  the  public;  but  when 
once  they  became  known,  the  taste  for  them  quickly  spread,  and 
probably  no  pieces  ever  were  so  much  and  so  permanently  beloved. 
The  piece,  like  the  name,  is  virtually  his  own  invention.  Not  a  few 
of  Beethoven's  movements— such  as  the  Adagio  of  the  Sonata 
pathetique,  or  the  Minuet  of  op.  10,  no.  3— might  be  classed  as 
"Songs  Without  Words,"  and  so  might  the  Nocturnes  of  John  Field 
(1782-1837);  but  the  former  of  these  are  portions  of  larger  works,  not 
easily  separable,  and  the  latter  were  little  known;  and  neither  of 
them  possess  that  grace  and  finish,  that  intimate  charm,  and  above 
all  that  domestic  character,  which  have  ensured  the  success  of 
Mendelssohn's  Songs  Without  Words.  .  .  .  His  own  feelings  to- 
wards them  was  by  no  means  so  indulgent.  It  is,  perhaps,  impossible 
for  a  composer  to  be  quite  impartial  towards  pieces  which  make 
him  so  very  popular,  but  he  distinctly  says,  after  the  issue  of  Book 
III,  that  he  does  "not  mean  to  write  any  more  at  that  time,  and 
that  if  such  animalculae  are  multiplied  too  much  no  one  will  care 
for  them."  It  is  difficult  to  believe  that  so  stern  a  critic  of  his  own 
productions  should  not  have  felt  the  weakness  of  some  of  them,  and 
the  strong  mannerism  which,  with  a  few  remarkable  exceptions, 
pervades  the  whole  collection.  We  should  not  forget,  too,  that  he  is 
not  answerable  for  the  last  two  books,  which  were  published  after 

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his  death,  without  the  great  alterations  which  he  habitually  made 
before  publication.  One  drawback  to  the  excessive  popularity  of  the 
Songs  Without  Words  is,  not  that  they  exist— for  we  might  as  well 
quarrel  with  Goethe  for  the  Wanderers  Nachtlied  or  the  Heiden- 
rdslein-nor  yet  the  number  of  imitations  they  produced,  but  that 
in  the  minds  of  thousands  these  graceful  trifles,  many  of  which  were 
thrown  off  at  a  single  sitting,  are  indiscriminately  accepted  as  the 
most  characteristic  representatives  of  the  composer  of  the  Violin 
Concerto  and  the  Fingal's  Cave  Overture. 

His  songs  may  be  said  to  have  introduced  the  German  Lied  to 
England,  and  to  have  led  the  way  for  the  deeper  strains  of  Schu- 
mann, Schubert  and  Brahms  in  English  houses  and  concert  audi- 
toriums. No  doubt  the  songs  of  those  composers  do  touch  lower 
depths  of  the  heart  than  Mendelssohn's  do;  but  the  clearness  and 
directness  of  his  music,  the  spontaneity  of  his  melody,  and  a  certain 
pure  charm  pervading  the  whole,  have  given  a  place  with  the  great 
public  to  some  of  his  songs,  such  as  Auf  Flugeln  des  Gesanges  (1834). 
Others,  such  as  the  Nachtlied  (1847),  the  Volkslied  (1839),  and  the 
Schilflied  (1847)  are  deeply  pathetic;  others,  as  the  Lieblings- 
platzchen  (1841)  are  at  the  same  time  extremely  original;  others,  as 
0  Jugend,  the  Jagdlied  (1834),  and  An  die  Entfernte  (1847)  the  soul 
of  gaiety.  He  was  very  fastidious  in  his  choice  of  words,  and  often 
marks  his  sense  of  the  climax  by  varying  the  last  stanza  in  accom- 
paniment or  otherwise,  a  practice  which  he  was  perhaps  the  first  to 
adopt. 

Ever  since  Handel's  time,  oratorios  have  been  the  favorite  public 
music  in  England.  Mendelssohn's  works  of  this  class,  St.  Paul  (1836), 
Elijah  (1846),  the  Lobgesang  (1840)  soon  became  well  known.  They 
did  not  come  as  strangers,  but  as  the  younger  brothers  of  the 
Messiah  and  Judas  Maccdbaeus  and  we  liked  them  at  once.  Not  only 
liked  them;  we  were  proud  of  them,  as  having  been  produced  or 
very  early  performed  in  England;  they  appealed  to  our  national  love 
for  the  Bible,  and  there  is  no  doubt  that  to  them  is  largely  owing  the 
position  next  to  Handel  which  Mendelssohn  occupies  in  England. 
Elijah  at  once  took  its  place,  and  it  is  now  on  a  level  with  the 
Messiah  in  public  favor.  Apart  from  the  intrinsic  quality  of  the 
music  of  his  large  vocal  works,  the  melody,  clearness,  spirit,  and 

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symmetry  which  they  exhibit,  are  in  common  with  his  instrumental 
compositions.  There  is  one  thing  which  remarkably  distinguishes 
them,  and  in  which  they  are  far  in  advance  of  their  predecessors— a 
simple  and  direct  attempt  to  set  the  subject  forth  as  it  was,  to  think 
first  of  the  story  and  next  of  the  music  which  depicted  it.  The 
thoughts  and  emotions  are  the  first  things,  and  the  forms  of  expres- 
sion second  and  subordinate.  We  may  call  this  "dramatic"  in  as  much 
as  the  books  of  oratorios  are  more  or  less  dramas;  and  Mendelssohn's 
letters  to  Schubring  in  reference  to  Elijah,  his  demand  for  more 
"questions  and  answers,  replies  and  rejoinders,  sudden  interruptions" 
etc.,  show  how  thin  was  the  line  which  in  his  opinion  divided  the 
platform  from  the  stage,  and  how  keenly  he  wished  the  personages 
of  his  oratorios  to  be  alive  and  acting,  "not  mere  musical  images, 
but  inhabitants  of  a  definite  active  world."  But  yet  it  was  not  so 
much  dramatic  in  any  conscious  sense  as  a  desire  to  set  things  forth 
as  they  were.  Hauptmann  has  stated  this  well  with  regard  to  the 
three  noble  Psalms,  "Judge  Me,  O  God/'  "Why  Rage  Fiercely  the 
Heathen?"  and  "My  God,  Why  Hast  Thou  Forsaken  Me?"  (1844). 
He  says  that  it  is  not  so  much  any  musical  or  technical  ability  that 
places  them  so  far  above  other  similar  compositions  of  the  time,  as 
the  fact  that  Mendelssohn  has  "just  put  the  Psalm  itself  before  him; 
not  Bach,  or  Handel,  or  Palestrina,  or  any  other  style  or  composer, 
but  the  words  of  the  Psalmist;  and  the  result  is  not  anything  that 
can  be  classed  new  or  old,  but  the  Psalm  itself  is  thoroughly  fine 
musical  effect;  the  music  not  pretending  to  be  scientific,  or  anything 
on  its  own  account,  but  just  throwing  life  and  feeling  into  the  dry 
words.  Any  one  who  knows  these  Psalms  will  recognize  the  truth 
of  this  description.  It  is  almost  more  true  in  reference  to  the  114th 
Psalm,  "When  Israel  Out  of  Egypt  Came"  (1839).  The  Jewish  blood 
of  Mendelssohn  must  surely  for  once  have  beat  fiercely  over  the 
picture  of  the  great  triumph  of  his  forefathers,  and  it  is  only  the 
plain  truth  to  say  that  in  directness  and  force  his  music  is  a  perfect 
match  for  the  spendid  words  of  the  unknown  Psalmist.  It  is  true 
of  his  oratorios  also,  but  they  have  other  great  qualities  as  well. 
St.  Paul,  with  all  its  great  beauties,  is  an  early  work,  the  book  of 
which,  or  rather  perhaps  the  nature  of  the  subject,  does  not  wholly 
lend  itself  to  forcible  treatment,  and  it  is  an  open  question  whether 

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it  can  fully  vie  with  either  the  Lobgesang  or  still  more  Elijah.  These 
splendid  compositions  have  that  air  of  distinction  which  stamps  a 
great  work  in  every  art,  and  which  a  great  master  alone  can  confer. 
As  instances  of  this,  take  the  scene  of  the  Watchman,  and  the  con- 
cluding chorus  in  the  Lobgesang,  "Ye  Nations."  Or  in  Elijah  the 
double  quartets;  the  arioso  "Woe  Unto  Them"  which  might  be  the 
wail  of  a  pitying  archangel;  the  choruses,  "Thanks  Be  to  God/' 
"Be  Not  Afraid,"  "He  Watching  Over  Israel,"  "Behold!  God  the  Lord 
Passed  By";  the  great  piece  of  declamation  for  soprano  which  opens 
the  second  part;  the  unaccompanied  trio,  "Lift  Thine  Eyes";  the 
tenor  air,  "Then  Shall  the  Righteous."  These  are  not  only  fine  as 
music,  but  are  animated  by  that  lofty  and  truly  dramatic  character 
which  makes  one  forget  the  vehicle,  but  live  only  in  the  noble 
sentiment  of  the  scene  as  it  passes.  .  .  . 


We  must  now  close  this  .  .  .  attempt  to  set  Mendelssohn  forth 
as  he  was.  Few  instances  can  be  found  in  history  of  a  man  so 
amply  gifted  with  every  good  quality  of  mind  and  heart;  so  care- 
fully brought  up  among  good  influences;  endowed  with  every 
circumstance  that  would  make  him  happy;  and  so  thoroughly  ful- 
filling his  mission.  Never  perhaps  could  any  man  be  found  in  whose 
life  there  were  so  few  things  to  conceal  and  to  regret. 

Is  there  any  drawback  to  this?  Or,  in  other  words,  does  his  music 
suffer  at  all  from  what  he  calls  his  "habitual  cheerfulness"?  It  seems 
as  if  there  was  a  drawback,  and  that  arising  more  or  less  directly 
from  those  very  points  which  we  have  named  as  his  best  char- 
acteristics—his happy  healthy  heart,  his  single  mind,  his  unfailing 
good  spirits,  his  simple  trust  in  God,  his  unaffected  directness  of 
purpose.  It  is  not  that  he  had  not  genius.  The  great  works  enumer- 
ated prove  that  he  had  it  in  large  measure.  No  man  could  have 
called  up  the  new  emotions  of  the  Midsummer  Night's  Dream  Over- 
ture, the  wonderful  pictures  of  FingaTs  Cave,  or  the  pathetic  distress 
of  the  lovely  Melusina,  without  genius  of  the  highest  order.  But  his 
genius  had  not  been  subjected  to  those  fiery  trials  which  seem  neces- 
sary to  ensure  its  abiding  possession  of  the  depths  of  the  human 
heart.  "My  music,"  says  Schubert,  "is  the  product  of  my  genius  and 

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my  misery;  and  that  which  I  have  written  in  my  greatest  distress  is 
that  which  the  world  seems  to  like  best/'  Now  Mendelssohn  was 
never  more  than  temporarily  unhappy.  He  did  not  know  distress  as 
he  knew  happiness.  Perhaps  there  was  even  something  in  the  con- 
stitution of  his  mind  which  forebade  his  harboring  it,  or  being  per- 
manently affected  by  it.  He  was  so  practical,  that  as  a  matter  of  duty 
he  would  have  thrown  it  off.  In  this  as  in  most  other  things  he  was 
always  under  control.  At  any  rate  he  was  never  tried  by  poverty,  or 
disappointment,  or  a  morbid  temper,  or  neglect,  or  the  perfidy  of 
friends,  or  any  of  the  other  great  ills  which  crowded  so  thickly 
around  Beethoven,  Schubert,  or  Schumann.  Who  can  wish  that  he 
had  been?  That  that  bright,  pure  aspiring  spirit  should  have  to  be 
dulled  by  distress  or  torn  with  agony?  It  might  have  lent  a  deeper 
undertone  to  his  songs,  or  have  enabled  his  Adagios  to  draw  tears 
where  now  they  only  give  a  saddened  pleasure.  But  let  us  take  the 
man  as  we  have  him.  Surely  there  is  enough  of  conflict  and  violence 
in  life  and  in  art.  When  we  want  to  be  made  unhappy  we  can  turn 
to  others.  It  is  well  in  these  agitated  days  to  be  able  to  point  to  one 
perfectly  balanced  nature  in  whose  life,  whose  letters,  and  whose 
music  alike,  all  is  at  once  manly  and  refined,  clever  and  pure,  bril- 
liant and  solid.  For  the  enjoyment  of  such  shining  heights  of  good- 
ness we  may  well  forego  for  once  the  depths  of  misery  and  sorrow. 


MENDELSSOHN   SPEAKS 

So  much  is  said  about  music  and  yet  so  little  is  said!  I  am  of  the 
belief  that  words  alone  are  inadequate  for  this  purpose.  Were  I  to 
find  them  adequate,  I  should  probably  no  longer  write  music.  People 
complain  that  music  is  too  ambiguous,  and  that  no  one  really  knows 
how  to  interpret  it,  while  words  are  readily  comprehended.  But  the 
opposite  holds  true  for  me,  not  only  an  entire  speech,  but  even 
with  single  words.  These  seem  to  hold  for  me  many  meanings,  tend 
to  become  ambiguous,  vague,  and  thus  easily  misinterpreted.  Music, 
on  the  other  hand,  fills  one's  soul  with  a  thousand  nobler  feelings 
and  sentiments  than  words  can  ever  do.  Thoughts  expressed  to  me 
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by  music  I  love  are  not  too  indefinite  to  be  put  into  words,  but  on 
the  contrary,  too  definite.  I  find  that  in  every  effort  to  express  such 
thoughts  something  is  right  and  at  the  same  time  something  is 
lacking  as  well.  ...  If  you  ask  me  what  I  was  thinking  of  when 
I  wrote  it,  I  would  say:  just  the  song  as  it  stands.  And  if  I  happen 
to  have  had  certain  words  in  mind  for  one  or  another  of  these  songs 
[Songs  Without  Words],  I  would  never  want  to  tell  them  to  anyone, 
because  the  same  words  never  mean  the  same  things  to  different 
people.  Only  the  song  can  say  the  same  thing,  can  arouse  the  same 
feelings  in  one  person  as  in  another,  a  feeling  which  is  not  expressed, 
however,  by  the  same  words. 

Resignation,  melancholy,  the  praise  of  God,  a  hunting  song  do 
not  conjure  up  the  same  thoughts  in  everybody.  What  signifies 
melancholy  to  one  may  seem  resignation  to  another,  while  a  third 
person  may  perhaps  be  incapable  of  forming  either  conception.  To 
anyone  who  is  by  nature  a  sportsman,  a  hunting  song  and  the  praise 
of  God  might  come  to  pretty  much  the  same  thing,  and  to  him  the 
sound  of  a  hunting  horn  would  actually  be  praise  of  God,  while  to 
us  it  would  be  nothing  more  than  a  hunting  song.  However  long 
we  might  discuss  it  with  him  we  should  not  get  very  far.  Words  have 
meanings,  but  music  we  both  can  understand  correctly. 


As  time  goes  by  I  think  more  and  more  sincerely  of  writing  only 
as  I  feel,  and  less  and  less  with  regard  to  the  outward  results  of 
my  compositions.  When  I  have  produced  a  piece  of  music  that  has 
flowed  from  my  heart,  I  am  not  at  all  concerned  whether  it  will  later 
bring  me  fame,  honors,  orders,  or  snuff  boxes! 


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1810-1656 


ROBERT  ALEXANDER  SCHUMANN  was  born  in  Zwickau,  Saxony,  on 
June  8, 1810.  He  started  studying  the  piano  at  six.  At  eight  he  wrote 
his  first  compositions,  and  by  the  time  he  was  eleven  had  produced 
several  ambitious  choral  and  orchestral  works.  Between  1820  and 
1828  he  attended  the  Zwickau  Gymnasium.  In  the  latter  year  he 
entered  the  University  of  Leipzig  to  study  law,  continuing  these 
studies  in  Heidelberg  a  year  later.  His  musical  activity,  however,  was 
not  relaxed.  His  first  published  composition  appeared  in  1830:  the 
Abegg  Variations,  for  piano. 

By  fall  of  1830,  Schumann  became  convinced  that  music  and  not 
law  was  his  goal.  He  began  an  intensive  period  of  piano  study  with 
Friedrich  Wieck  in  Leipzig,  with  the  hopes  of  becoming  an  out- 
standing virtuoso.  An  attempt  to  make  the  fourth  finger  as  flexible 
as  the  others— by  means  of  an  artificial  device  to  keep  it  suspended- 
resulted  in  partial  paralysis  of  the  right  hand  in  1832.  His  dreams 
of  a  virtuoso  career  now  shattered,  Schumann  directed  his  gifts 
and  energies  into  creative  channels.  For  a  while  he  studied  compo- 
sition with  Heinrich  Dorn.  Then,  in  1832,  he  completed  Papillons 
and  the  first  set  of  the  Paganini  Etudes,  both  for  the  piano.  The  piano 
remained  his  principal  medium  for  artistic  self-expression  until 
1840.  In  that  time  he  completed  such  masterworks  as  the  Carnaval, 
the  Etudes  symphoniques,  the  Fantasiestiicke,  and  the  C  major 
Fantasy. 

While  thus  creating  a  new  epoch  in  piano  literature,  Schumann 
also  distinguished  himself  as  a  critic  and  editor.  In  1833  he  helped 
form  a  musical  society  of  idealistic  young  musicians  who  called 
themselves  the  Davidsbundler.  This  society  aimed  to  destroy  philis- 
tinism  in  music.  A  year  later,  Schumann  helped  found  a  musical 

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journal,  the  Neue  Zeitschrift  fur  Musik,  which  he  edited  until  1844. 
Through  its  columns  Schumann  was  able  to  introduce  the  then-un- 
sung and  unrecognized  gifts  of  such  young  masters  as  Chopin  and 
Brahms. 

The  years  between  1836  and  1840  were  turbulent  ones.  He  had 
fallen  in  love  with  Clara,  the  sixteen-year-old  daughter  of  his 
teacher,  Wieck.  The  autocratic  opposition  of  Clara's  father  put  every 
possible  obstacle  in  their  way  for  four  years.  Finally,  Schumann 
brought  suit  against  Wieck  and,  winning  his  case,  was  able  to  marry 
Clara  on  September  12,  1840.  It  was  a  truly  happy  marriage,  and  it 
helped  bring  Schumann  to  new  creative  heights  and  to  arouse  in 
him  an  unprecedented  artistic  fertility. 

During  the  first  year  of  his  marriage,  Schumann  turned  to  the 
Lied,  creating  about  140  songs.  In  1841,  he  passed  on  to  orchestral 
music  by  completing  his  first  symphony,  the  first  movement  of  the 
A  minor  Piano  Concerto,  and  the  first  draft  of  the  D  minor  Sym- 
phony. The  year  1842  was  mainly  devoted  to  chamber  music,  with 
three  string  quartets,  the  Piano  Quintet,  and  the  E-flat  major  Piano 
Quartet  as  his  principal  works. 

His  health  began  deteriorating  in  1844  when  he  was  compelled 
to  give  up  most  of  his  activities  outside  of  composition  and  live 
quietly  in  Dresden.  Between  1850  and  1853  he  was  the  municipal 
music  director  in  Diisseldorf.  While  holding  this  post  he  became 
increasingly  morbid.  He  began  to  hear  voices  and  sounds  that 
tortured  him,  and  showed  alarming  signs  of  lapsing  memory.  After 
an  unsuccessful  attempt  to  commit  suicide  by  drowning,  he  was 
committed  to  an  insane  asylum  in  Endenich,  near  Bonn,  Germany, 
where  he  died  on  July  29,  1856. 


THE  MAN 

GUSTAV  JANSEN 

His  figure  was  stately,  powerfully  built,  and  his  bearing  was  dis- 
tinguished and  aristocratic.  He  never  tried  to  impress  by  outward 
appearances,  never  wore  striking  clothing.  H.  Truhn  described  him 

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in  the  following  way:  "He  had  a  large,  spacious  and  truly  German 
head,  topped  off  with  soft,  dark  blond  hair;  his  face  was  full  and 
beardless,  with  lips  shaped  in  such  a  way  that  they  almost  seemed 
to  begin  a  whistle.  His  eyes  were  a  beautiful  blue,  but  they  were  not 
large  and  suggested  neither  energy  nor  power;  they  appeared  to  be 
penetrating  deep  into  and  listening  intently  to  his  soul.  He  stood 
rigid  and  erect  in  posture,  but  walked  with  a  soft  and  flexible  step 
almost  as  if  his  strong,  broad-shouldered  body  lacked  bones.  He 
was  comparatively  short,  made  much  use  of  the  lorgnette  but  without 
any  trace  of  snobbery."  In  his  conversation  he  was  generally  la- 
conic, rarely  displaying  any  kind  of  social  sophistication.  He  was 
incapable  of  talking  much  and  saying  little. 

After  completing  his  day's  work  Schumann  used  to  frequent 
Poppe's  Kaffeebaum  during  the  late  hours  of  evening,  a  popular 
gathering  place  for  young  people  of  various  professions.  Schumann 
occupied  no  position  of  special  importance  in  this  circle.  Not  at  all! 
Good  cheer  would  prevail  as  far  removed  from  any  feeling  of  snob- 
bishness nor  cliques  as  it  was  from  uninhibited  revelry.  Schumann 
preferred  a  hidden  corner.  "He  used  to  sit  at  the  table  sideways," 
says  Brendel,  "so  that  he  would  be  able  to  lean  head  on  hand.  From 
time  to  time  he  would  stroke  back  his  hair  which  would  frequently 
fall  over  his  forehead.  Eyes  half-shut,  he  would  withdraw  into  him- 
self and  lapse  into  dreams.  Then  there  would  be  something  to  in- 
spire him  to  an  interesting  exchange  of  ideas  with  his  companions. 
Suddenly  he  would  become  alive,  talkative,  animated.  You  could 
almost  see  him  awaken  from  his  dreams,  returning  from  his  inner 
to  the  outer  world.  You  could  almost  see  his  eyes,  a  moment  before 
turned  backward  and  looking  deep  within  himself,  turn  toward 
the  world  outside.  He  would  then  reveal  a  penetrating  intelligence." 

In  the  company  of  high-spirited  people  Schumann  was  always 
perfectly  at  ease.  He  would  sit  always  in  the  same  seat,  at  the  end 
of  the  table,  a  cigar  ever  in  his  mouth.  He  never  had  to  call  for  a 
fresh  glass  of  beer,  since  he  had  taken  care  with  the  waiter  to  have 
fresh  glasses  of  beer  brought  to  him  as  soon  as  he  had  drained  his 
glass.  As  soon  as  he  was  through  with  his  beers  he  silently  paid  his 
bill  and  left  a  tip.  Most  evenings  the  company  at  Kaffeebaum  was 
small,  and  Schumann  never  stayed  past  an  hour  usual  for  simple, 

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middle-class  people.  Sometimes  he  left  the  place  suddenly  and  pre- 
cipitously, as  if  on  military  order,  rushing  out  of  the  cafe  without 
bidding  anybody  good  night;  and  these  were  the  times  when  his 
head  was  filled  with  music  that  he  had  to  get  down  on  paper  at 
home. 

For  a  number  of  years  before  1836  Schumann  often  changed  his 
rooms.  Then  in  1836  he  rented  a  room  situated  agreeably,  and  he 
stayed  here  until  his  marriage.  This  room  was  in  a  house  named 
"the  red  college/'  with  a  delightful  court,  and  a  view  of  a  park,  its 
window  facing  the  woodiest  section  of  the  promenade  that  circles 
old  Leipzig.  His  room  was  so  quiet  and  peaceful  that  when  the 
leaves  rustled  outside  the  window  you  could  imagine  yourself  to  be 
in  some  lonely  castle  in  the  woods.  .  .  .  Sitting  in  that  room,  it 
was  impossible  to  believe  you  were  in  the  very  midst  of  busy  Leip- 
zig. ...  At  the  window,  set  off  high  above  the  floor,  was  a  table 
on  a  kind  of  platform,  with  an  inkstand  and  a  hook  on  which  a  watch 
could  hang.  There  was  also  a  delightful  miniature— the  head  of  a 
pensive  girl  leaning  against  the  inkstand.  Schumann's  watch  also 
hung  there.  I  was  not  allowed  to  ask  him  who  the  girl  in  the  picture 
was.  Although  this  little  oblong  room  had  only  one  window,  it  was 
sufficiently  large  to  contain  a  grand  piano  and  a  sofa  with  an  end 
table  against  the  opposite  wall.  Here  Schumann  used  to  work. 


THE  COMPOSER 

W.  H.  HADOW 

Schumann's  whole  life  was  an  endeavor  to  unite  two  ideals.  In 
spirit  he  is  a  romantic  of  the  romantics,  directing  his  music  towards 
the  outside  world  with  a  hundred  hints  and  explanations.  In  form 
lie  recognized  Bach  as  his  master,  and  strove  to  express  his  ideas  in 
the  most  elaborate  language  of  the  old  polyphony.  He  does  not,  like 
Berlioz,  splash  on  his  colors  principally  with  an  eye  to  effect.  On  the 
contrary,  he  pays  the  utmost  attention  to  detail  and  finish.  In  a  word, 
his  Davidsbund,  like  the  Pre-Raphaelite  Brotherhood,  was  an 
attempt  to  adapt  ancient  methods  to  modern  subjects,  with  this 

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difference,  that  whereas  the  English  Pre-Raphaelitism  sometimes 
lost  its  hold  of  the  theme  in  its  attention  to  the  treatment,  Schumann 
regards  the  theme  as  paramount,  and  adapts  the  treatment  to  it  as 
best  he  can.  Hence  the  first  requisite  in  estimating  his  work  is  to 
examine  the  character  of  his  ideas,  and  especially  to  explain  the 
contention,  already  advanced,  that  in  forming  them  he  was  much 
influenced  by  the  romantic  movement  in  literature. 

Now,  as  among  the  musicians  of  his  time,  Schumann  was  excep- 
tionally well  read.  His  classical  attainments  were  probably  allowed 
to  rust  during  his  long  life  as  composer  and  journalist;  but  as  late 
as  1854  he  was  ransacking  Greek  authors  for  passages  about  music, 
and,  even  if  he  took  Voss's  Homer  instead  of  the  original,  must  have 
gained  some  acquaintance  with  the  spirit  of  the  Iliad  and  the  Odys- 
sey. Among  the  English  poets  he  was  a  thorough  student  of  Byron 
and  Shakespeare,  and  knew  something  at  least  of  Burns  and  Scott. 
Of  the  Italians  he  certainly  read  Dante  and  Petrarch,  and  possibly 
others  as  well;  while  the  romantic  writers  of  his  own  country  were 
almost  as  familiar  to  him  as  his  own  works.  He  knew  his  Richter  as 
some  Englishmen  know  Dickens,  his  Heine  as  some  Frenchmen  know 
Musset.  He  not  only  studied  Goethe,  but  interpreted  him.  Of  Riickert, 
Geibel,  Eichendorf,  Chamisso,  and  many  other  contemporary  poets, 
he  was  the  closest  reader  and  the  most  valuable  commentator.  Fur- 
ther, he  was  himself  endowed  with  some  not  inconsiderable  talent 
for  authorship. 

In  his  earlier  days  music  and  literature  divided  his  allegiance;  at 
Heidelberg  he  could  astonish  his  friend  Rosen  with  verse  translations 
of  Petrarch's  sonnets.  During  his  Russian  journey  in  1844  he  kept 
an  intermittent  "Poetical  Diary/'  which  must  at  least  have  implied 
some  facility  in  meter.  His  projected  romance  on  the  Davidsbund 
never  seems  to  have  come  into  existence,  but  in  the  Neue  Zeitschrift 
he  treats  that  society  in  a  manner  which  shows  that  he  possessed 
something  of  the  novelist's  gift.  Florestan,  Eusebius,  and  Raro  are 
distinct  living  characters,  drawn,  it  may  be,  from  life,  but  still  "seen 
through  a  temperament,"  and  contrasted  with  remarkable  skill  and 
consistency.  To  the  last  he  retained  his  appreciation  of  style.  The 
essay  on  Brahms  which  closed  his  career  as  a  journalist  is  written 
with  the  same  care  as  the  essay  on  Chopin  which  began  it.  Through- 

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out  the  whole  course  he  uses  his  medium  like  an  artist,  and  endeavors 
not  only  to  say  what  he  means,  but  to  say  it  in  accordance  with  the 
best  literary  traditions  of  his  time. 

Again  he  acknowledges  the  debt  which  his  music  owed  to  the 
study  of  his  favorite  author,  "I  learned  more  counterpoint  from  Jean 
Paul  than  from  my  music-master/'  he  tells  Simonin  de  Sire;  and 
writing  to  Henrietta  Voigt  a  propos  of  the  Papillons  (1832)  he  adds, 
"I  might  tell  you  a  good  deal  about  them  had  not  Jean  Paul  done 
it  so  much  better.  If  you  ever  have  a  moment  to  spare,  please  read 
the  last  chapter  of  the  Flegeljahre,  where  you  will  find  it  all  in  black 
and  white,  down  to  the  seven-league  boot,  in  F-sharp  minor.  (At  the 
end  of  the  Flegeljahre  I  always  feel  as  if  the  piece  was  over  but  the 
curtain  still  up.)  I  may  further  mention  that  I  have  adapted  the  text 
to  the  music  and  not  vice  versa.  Only  the  last  of  all,  which  by  a 
happy  chance  became  an  answer  to  the  first,  owes  its  existence  to 
Jean  Paul/'  It  is  difficult  for  us  to  see  in  the  last  number  of  the 
Papillons  Wult's  departure  or  Wult's  fantastic  dream,  but  the  point 
is  that  Schumann  saw  it.  The  mind  that  conceived  that  dainty 
finale  was  brought  into  its  particular  mood  by  a  literary  influence. 

Thirdly,  in  one  important  point  Schumann's  method  of  composition 
stands  in  closest  relation  to  the  earlier  romantic  movement  in  Ger- 
man poetry.  "The  plastic  figures  in  antique  Art/'  says  Heine,  "are 
identical  with  the  thing  represented.  The  wanderings  of  the  Odyssey 
mean  nothing  more  than  the  wanderings  of  the  man  called  Odysseus, 
the  son  of  Laetres  and  the  husband  of  Penelope.  It  is  otherwise  in 
Romantic  Art:  here  the  wanderings  of  the  knight  have  an  esoteric 
signification;  they  typify,  perhaps,  the  mazes  of  life  in  general.  The 
dragon  that  is  vanquished  is  sin:  the  almond  tree  that  wafts  its  fra- 
grance to  the  hero  is  the  Trinity.  .  .  .  Classical  Art  had  to  portray 
only  the  finite,  and  its  form  could  be  identical  with  the  artist's  idea. 
Romantic  Art  had  to  represent,  or  rather  to  typify,  the  infinite  and 
the  spiritual,  and  therefore  was  compelled  to  have  recourse  to  a 
system  of  traditional  parabolic  symbols."  So  it  is  with  music.  The 
tunes  in  a  sonata  of  Mozart  are  satisfied  to  be  beautiful  melodies 
and  nothing  more:  no  question  arises  as  to  their  meaning  or  char- 
acter. The  tunes  of  Schumann,  like  the  colors  of  Rossetti,  are  always 
trembling  on  the  verge  of  symbolism.  Not,  of  course,  that  music 

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can  be  tied  down  to  any  definite  signification:  on  this  point  the 
failure  of  Berlioz  is  complete  and  conclusive.  But  though  it  cannot 
work  on  the  same  lines  as  articulate  thought,  it  may  possibly  work 
on  parallel  lines:— that  is  to  say,  it  may  express  some  broad  generic 
type  of  emotion  with  which  the  articulate  thought  may  be  brought 
into  sympathy.  For  instance,  a  great  many  of  Schumann's  pianoforte 
pieces  have  specific  names— Warum,  Erster  Verlust,  Botschaft,  and  so 
on.  It  would  be  impossible  for  us  to  supply  the  names  from  hearing 
the  piece;  but  if  we  know  the  names  already  we  shall  recognize  that 
the  musical  treatment  is  appropriate.  This  was  precisely  what  Schu- 
mann intended.  He  writes  to  Dorn,  "I  have  never  come  across  any- 
thing more  absurd  than  Rellstab's  criticism  of  my  Kinderscenen. 
He  seems  to  imagine  that  I  got  hold  of  a  crying  child  and  sought 
for  inspiration  from  its  sobs.  I  don't  deny  that  certain  children's 
faces  hovered  before  my  mind  while  I  was  composing,  but  the 
titles  were  of  course  added  afterwards,  and  are,  as  a  matter  of 
fact,  merely  hints  as  to  the  treatment  and  interpretation."  At  the 
same  time  his  indications  are  curiously  detailed,  He  distinguishes  the 
Kinderscenen  (1838)  from  the  Album  fur  die  Jugend  (1848)  on  the 
ground  that  the  former  are  the  recollection  which  a  grown  man 
retains  of  his  childhood,  while  the  latter  "consists  of  imaginings  and 
expectations  of  young  people."  He  finds  the  story  of  Hero  and 
Leander  in  the  fifth  of  the  Fantasiestucke  (1837):  he  accompanies 
two  of  the  Davidsbundlertanze  (1837)  with  a  running  commentary  of 
Florestan  and  Eusebius;  while  as  climax  he  declares  that  in  one 
of  Schubert's  pianoforte  works  he  and  a  friend  discovered  exactly  the 
same  pageant,  "down  to  the  name  of  the  town  in  which  it  was  held." 
Even  his  directions  for  performance  show  something  of  the  same 
tendency.  In  the  ordinary  indications  of  tempo  he  is  notoriously  care- 
less; it  is  a  well-known  joke  against  him  that  the  finale  of  the  Concerto 
without  Orchestra  begins,  So  schnell  als  moglich  and  ends  piu  presto, 
while  there  is  still  a  controversy  whether  the  coda  of  the  slow  move- 
ment in  his  F  major  quartet  should  be  marked  piu  mosso  or  piu 
lento.  But  on  the  other  hand  he  often  suggests  the  manner  of  inter- 
pretation by  such  phrases  as  Etwas  kokett,  or  mit  humor,  or  mit 
innigkeit.  Once  he  gets  as  far  as  Etwas  hahribuchen,  a  hint  which 
pianists  must  find  some  difficulty  in  taking.  The  great  pianoforte 

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Fantasia  in  C  (1836)  has  a  motto  from  Schlegel,  the  fourth  of  the 
Waldscenen  (1848-49)  has  one  from  Hebbel,  and  similar  texts  were 
appended  to  the  earliest  edition  of  the  Davidsbiindlertanze  and  of 
one  of  the  Novelletten  (1838).  Everywhere  we  find  the  evident  in- 
tention of  establishing  a  parallelism  between  music  and  some  in- 
fluence from  outside.  In  one  word,  Schumann  did  not  wish  his  melo- 
dies to  tell  a  definite  story  or  paint  a  definite  picture,  but  he  did 
wish  to  bring  his  hearers  into  a  condition  of  mind  from  which  they 
could  "go  on  romancing  for  themselves." 

One  example  of  this  parallelism  deserves  a  special  word  of  com- 
ment, partly  from  its  intrinsic  importance,  partly  because  hitherto 
it  has  been  somewhat  underrated.  The  Kreisleriana  (1838)  certainly 
owe  more  than  their  title  to  Hoffmann's  fantastic  sketches.  Critics 
who  tell  us  that  Schumann  "is  expressing  his  own  sorrows,  not 
those  of  Dr.  Kreisler,"  and  that  'lie  might  just  as  well  have 
called  his  pieces  "Wertheriana/  or  any  other  name,"  have  missed  a 
point  which  it  is  of  some  moment  to  observe.  Among  Hoffmann's 
Fantasiestucke  in  Callot's  manier  there  are  two  sets  of  Kreisleriana, 
loose,  disconnected  papers,  dealing  with  music  and  musical  criticism 
very  much  in  the  style  which  Schumann  afterwards  adopted  for  the 
Neue  Zeitschrift.  The  essay  on  Beethoven  might  have  been  signed 
"R.S.,"  Florestan  and  Eusebius  might  have  been  members  of  the 
Musico-Poetical  Club,  the  Musikfeind  was  a  well-known  figure  in 
die  editorial  sanctum  at  Leipzig.  Even  Dr.  Johannes  Kreisler  himself 
—"the  little  man  in  a  coat  the  color  of  C-sharp  minor  with  an  E  major 
colored  collar"— is  not  far  removed  in  spirit  from  the  party  who 
listened  to  Chopin's  Opus  2,  or  tried  experiments  with  the  "psychom- 
eter."  In  short,  of  all  German  artists  Schumann  approaches  most 
nearly  to  Hoffmann  in  standpoint.  Both  deserted  law  for  music,  both 
were  at  the  same  time  composers  and  journalists,  both  employed  the 
manner  and  phraseology  of  Richter  to  the  advancement  of  the  new 
school  of  composition.  The  differences  between  them,  which  no 
doubt  are  sufficiently  wide,  lie  mainly  outside  the  domain  of  the  art: 
within  that  domain  they  fought  for  the  same  cause  with  the  same 
weapons.  Hence  in  calling  his  pieces  Kreisleriana  Schumann  is  ex- 
pressing a  real  connection  of  thought,  a  real  recognition  of  alliance. 
They  are,  in  fact,  Fantasiestucke  in  Hoffmanns  manier,  and  bear 

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more  intimate  relation  to  the  creator  of  Dr.  Kreisler  than  all  the 
copper-plates  that  ever  issued  from  Callofs  studio. 

The  connection  is  interesting  because  it  illustrates  the  attempt  to 
relate  musical  to  literary  influences  under  the  most  favorable  of  con- 
ditions. We  have  here  two  men  possessed  of  somewhat  similar  gifts 
and  united  by  a  common  aim.  Hoffmann  is  enough  of  a  composer 
to  have  a  full  understanding  of  music;  Schumann  enough  of  an 
author  to  be  closely  in  touch  with  literature.  Both  desire  to  recon- 
cile the  two,  so  far  as  such  reconcilation  is  possible;  each  sets  himself 
to  the  work  from  his  own  side.  Hence  in  estimating  the  result  of  their 
efforts  we  shall  see  once  for  all  the  limitations  of  musical  romanti- 
cism. It  is  a  unique  opportunity  for  determining  in  what  sense  effects 
of  tone  and  effects  of  word  can  be  held  to  react  upon  one  another. 

Now  in  the  second  series  of  Hoffmann's  Kreisleriana  is  described  a 
meeting  of  the  Musico-Poetical  Club,  a  precursor  of  the  Davidsbund, 
which  assembled  in  the  Kapellmeister's  rooms  to  hear  him  play,  and 
to  profit  by  his  instructions.  Unfortunately  at  the  outset  there  is  an 
accident  to  the  piano,  attempts  to  remedy  it  only  make  matters  worse, 
and  at  last  so  many  of  the  strings  are  broken  that  the  instrument  be- 
comes practically  useless.  But  the  doctor  is  equal  to  the  occasion. 
He  seats  himself  at  the  keyboard,  and  striking  at  intervals  such  notes 
as  are  still  available,  supplies  the  place  of  his  fantasia  with  a  long 
rhapsodical  description  of  its  poetical  meaning.  The  performance,  in 
fact,  is  the  exact  reverse  of  a  song  without  words— it  is  a  pianoforte 
piece  without  music.  We  may  notice  that  Hoffmann  is  wise  enough 
not  to  attempt  any  definiteness  of  outline.  There  is  no  portraiture  of 
hero  or  heroine,  no  detailed  description  of  incident,  all  is  left  vague, 
shadowy,  indeterminate.  Literature  has  become  all  but  melodic,  it 
is  standing  on  the  extreme  verge  and  stretching  out  its  hands  over 
a  gulf  which  it  cannot  cross.  In  like  manner  the  Kreisleriana  of 
Schumann  are  all  but  articulate.  In  no  other  of  his  piano  works  is 
the  expression  of  emotion  so  clear  and  so  intelligible;  the  voice  is 
eloquent  even  though  we  cannot  catch  the  precise  words  of  its 
utterance.  Here  also  is  no  attempt  to  depict  any  specific  scene  or 
occurrence;  the  music  is  suggestive,  not  descriptive;  the  end  is 
attained  purely  and  simply  by  the  indication  of  broad  general  types 
of  feeling.  This,  then,  would  seem  to  be  the  conclusion  of  the  whole 

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matter.  The  most  determinate  effects  of  tone  produce  in  die  hearer 
a  mental  impression  analogous  to  that  caused  by  the  least  determi- 
nate effects  of  word.  As  language  becomes  more  definite,  as  music 
becomes  more  abstract,  so  the  two  recede  from  one  another  until 
they  arrive  at  poles,  which  have  as  little  in  common  as  a  page  of 
Macaulay  with  a  melody  of  Mozart.  At  their  nearest  they  can  never 
be  brought  into  contact,  for  music  is  in  more  senses  than  one  a 
universal  language,  and  cannot  be  adequately  translated  by  the  con- 
crete particulars  of  our  accustomed  speech.  But,  near  or  far,  their 
closest  points  of  convergence  are  the  two  Kreisleriana. 

So  far  we  have  considered  the  character  of  Schumann's  ideas,  and 
the  external  or  literary  influences  by  which  his  mind  was  trained  for 
their  conception.  It  would  now  follow  to  complete  the  account  of  his 
education  by  pointing  out  the  influence  exercised  upon  him  by  the 
work  of  previous  composers.  Among  these,  of  course,  Bach  was  para- 
mount. Schumann  almost  passes  over  the  great  triumvirate  to  whom 
we  owe  the  sonata,  the  quartet,  and  the  symphony.  Mozart  and 
Haydn  hardly  affected  him  at  all;  Beethoven  "mainly  in  his  later 
compositions";  it  is  to  Bach  that  he  looks  as  the  second  fountain-head 
of  his  inspiration.  "Bach  and  Jean  Paul  had  the  greatest  influence 
upon  me  in  former  days/'  he  writes  to  Kossmaly,  and  as  late  as 
1851  he  makes  the  same  acknowledgment.  "There  are  three  to  whom 
I  always  go  for  advice:  the  simple  Gluck,  the  more  intricate  Handel, 
and  the  most  intricate  of  all— Bach.  Only  study  the  last-named  thor- 
oughly and  the  most  complicated  of  my  works  will  seem  clear."  Half 
his  admiration  for  Mendelssohn  was  devoted  to  "the  master  who  was 
the  first,  by  the  strength  of  his  own  enthusiasm,  to  revive  the  memory 
of  Bach  in  Germany";  almost  the  last  work  which  occupied  his  fail- 
ing powers  was  a  set  of  pianoforte  accompaniments  to  the  violin 
and  violoncello  sonatas  of  the  great  Cantor.  No  doubt  he  gained 
something  from  Weber  and  Schubert,  but  his  relation  to  them  was 
far  less  intimate.  From  first  to  last  his  ideal  in  musical  expression 
was  "the  great  and  lofty  art  of  the  ancestor  of  harmony." 

Bach  and  Jean  Paul— polyphony  and  romance— these  are  the  two 
keys  which  unlock  the  mystery  of  Schumann's  work  as  a  composer. 
His  own  individuality  remains  unimpugned;  all  artists  are  in  some 
degree  indebted  to  the  continuous  growth  and  development  of  pre- 
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vious  work;  and  Schumann's  method  is  no  more  derivative  than  that 
of  Beethoven  or  Handel.  The  formative  conditions  of  genius  are 
those  by  which  it  is  trained,  not  those  by  which  it  is  created,  only 
in  all  cases  the  training  must  be  efficient  if  creation  is  to  lead  to 
maturity.  At  the  same  time  it  is  of  considerable  interest  to  notice 
three  main  points  in  which  his  education  told  upon  his  style.  It 
may  be  impossible  to  explain  the  life;  it  is  both  possible  and  profit- 
able to  dissect  the  organism. 

First,  his  career  as  a  composer  is  unique  in  the  history  of  music. 
There  is  no  other  instance  of  a  musician  who  applies  himself  suc- 
cessively to  each  department  of  his  art,  masters  it,  and  passes  on  to 
the  next.  Almost  all  his  great  piano  works  were  written  before  1840; 
then  came  a  year  of  song  writing,  then  a  year  of  symphony,  then  a 
year  of  chamber  music,  then  Paradise  and  the  Peri  (1841-43).  Schu- 
bert's songs  cover  the  whole  period  of  his  productive  life;  Beetho- 
ven's first  piece  of  concerted  music  is  Opus  1  and  his  last  Opus  135; 
Haydn's  symphonies  extend  over  nearly  half  a  century.  The  other 
great  masters,  in  short,  seem  either  to  have  had  the  forms  always  at 
hand,  or,  like  Wagner  and  Berlioz,  to  have  left  some  altogether 
untouched.  Schumann  employs  every  medium  in  turn;  but  he  fetches 
it  from  outside,  and  puts  it  back  when  he  has  finished  with  it.  No 
doubt  he  wrote  songs  after  1840,  and  orchestral  compositions 
after  1841;  but  it  is  none  the  less  noticeable  that  he  devoted  himself 
exclusively  to  the  different  forms  when  they  first  came  under  his 
hand,  and  that  almost  all  his  best  work  may  be  divided  into  a  series 
of  detached  groups,  each  produced  in  one  particular  manner  at  one 
particular  time.  Surely  we  have  here  the  indirect  working  of  a  logical, 
deliberative  mind— a  mind  that  has  been  trained  into  special  habits 
of  purpose  and  selection.  In  the  very  character  of  his  method  Schu- 
mann is  actuated  by  psychological  forces  different  from  those  of  his 
predecessors  in  the  art. 

The  second  distinctive  point  is  his  system  of  melody.  All  tune  im- 
plies a  certain  fundamental  unity— otherwise  it  would  be  chaotic; 
and  a  certain  variation  of  detail— otherwise  it  would  be  monotonous. 
This  identity  in  difference  can  be  attained  in  two  ways,  which  we 
may  call  respectively  the  continuous  and  the  discrete.  In  the  former 
a  series  of  entirely  different  elements  is  fused  into  a  single  whole: 

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no  two  of  them  are  similar,  yet  all  are  so  fitted  together  that  each 
supplies  what  the  others  need.  In  the  latter  a  set  of  parallel  clauses 
are  balanced  antithetically:  the  same  rhythmic  figure  is  preserved  in 
all,  and  the  differences  depend  entirely  upon  qualities  of  tone  and 
curve.  The  former  is  the  typical  method  of  Beethoven,  the  latter  that 
of  Schumann.  Take,  for  instance,  the  opening  subject  of  Beethoven's 
Violoncello  Sonata  in  A,  No  two  bars  present  the  same  figure,  yet 
the  whole  is  a  unity.  Take  the  longer  melody  which  opens  the  slow 
movement  of  the  Sonata  pathetique.  It  contains  almost  as  many 
figures  as  there  are  bars,  yet  the  effect  is  of  a  single  and  perfect  sen- 
tence. Of  course  Beethoven  employed  both  methods,  as  he  employed 
every  other  mode  of  musical  expression,  but  it  is  incontestable  that 
in  the  power  of  varying  and  developing  his  figures  is  to  be  found 
one  of  his  greatest  claims  to  supremacy  as  an  artist.  This  power 
Schumann  seldom  or  never  brought  into  active  operation.  In  the 
opening  movement  of  his  Piano  Quintet  (1842),  to  take  an  instance 
from  the  most  familiar  of  all  his  works,  the  first  four  bars  contain  two 
clauses,  upon  which  are  built  the  whole  of  the  first  subject  and  the 
transition;  while  the  first  two  bars  of  the  second  subject  contain 
the  clause  upon  which  the  whole  of  the  succeding  melody  is  con- 
structed. In  the  last  movement  of  the  D  minor  Piano  Trio  (1847),  in 
the  cantabile  tune  of  the  first  Novellette,  in  the  well-known  theme  of 
the  Bilder  aus  Osten  (1848)  and,  in  a  hundred  other  examples  we  find 
a  definite  square-cut  scheme,  exactly  analogous  to  the  structure 
of  a  stanza  of  verse.  There  are  very  few  of  Beethoven's  instrumental 
melodies  to  which  it  would  be  possible  to  adapt  metrical  words; 
there  is  scarcely  one  of  Schumann's  which  could  not  be  so  treated. 
His  relation  to  poetry  extends  even  to  the  fact  of  versification. 

Hence  his  melodies  are  much  easier  to  analyze  than  those  of  Bee- 
thoven. Indeed  it  often  happens  that  the  melodic  phrase  is  obvious— 
almost  commonplace— and  that  the  value  of  the  tune  depends  upon 
the  skill  of  its  treatment,  and  especially  the  richness  of  its  harmoni- 
zation. The  charming  little  waltz  in  the  Papillons  is  simply  an  ascend- 
ing and  descending  diatonic  scale;  the  very  effective  opening  sub- 
ject in  the  slow  movement  of  the  E-flat  major  Piano  Quartet  (1842) 
is  a  series  of  sevenths;  and  similar  instances  may  be  found  in  the 
Scherzo  of  the  Piano  Quintet  and  in  many  of  the  songs.  Sometimes, 

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too,  he  took  his  theme  from  the  "musical  letters"  in  a  word,  witness 
the  Abegg  Variations  (1830),  the  Carnaual  (1834-35),  and  the  fugues 
on  the  name  of  Bach  (1845),  and  though  this  has  been  done  by  other 
composers,  yet  none  have  treated  the  matter  so  seriously  or  with 
such  earnestness  of  purpose.  The  Carnaval,  in  particular,  is  an  aston- 
ishing instance  of  the  effects  that  can  be  produced  out  of  five  notes. 
But  it  is  only  very  rarely  that  Schumann's  tunes  approach  the 
"divine  unconsciousness"  of  the  Appassionata  or  the  A  major  sym- 
phony. They  have  their  own  character,  their  own  vitality,  but  the 
genius  that  gave  them  birth  was  to  some  degree  affected  by  the 
preoccupations  of  an  external  interest. 

The  third  point  is  Schumann's  comparative  indifference  to  what  is 
technically  known  as  musical  form.  When  he  writes  about  the  con- 
stituent elements  of  music  he  almost  always  specifies  them  as  melody 
and  harmony— the  "king  and  queen  of  the  chess  board"— without  any 
mention  of  that  relation  of  subjects  and  distribution  of  keys  by  which 
the  laws  of  structure  are  constituted.  This  indifference  is  still  more 
noticeable  in  his  estimate  of  other  men's  work.  Schubert's  C  major 
symphony,  the  Piano  Sonata  of  Ludwig  Schunke  (1810-34),  are  dis- 
cussed with  little  or  no  reference  to  their  construction;  while, 
strangest  of  all,  Berlioz's  Symphonic  Fantastique  is  treated  as  the 
legitimate  outcome  of  the  system  established  by  Mozart  and  Beetho- 
ven. So  it  is  with  his  own  compositions.  Except  the  Symphony  in 
B-flat  (1841)  all  his  orchestral  works  are  in  some  degree  experimental, 
and  in  one  of  them,  the  Symphony  in  D  minor  (1841-52),  he  practi- 
cally abandons  the  old  scheme  altogether;  his  piano  sonatas  are  only 
sonatas  in  the  sense  in  which  Don  Juan  is  an  epic;  his  quartets,  al- 
though they  keep  the  elementary  laws,  yet  show  that  there  is  much 
difference  between  obeying  rules  and  mastering  them.  His  two  finest 
examples  of  structure  are  the  Piano  Quintet  and  the  overture  to 
Manfred  (1848-49);  and  even  these  exhibit  a  sense  of  effort  which 
place  them  on  a  lower  level  than  the  concealed  art  of  Beethoven  or 
Brahms.  No  doubt  it  is  perfectly  admissible  to  seek  after  new  forms. 
In  this  respect,  as  in  every  other,  music  must  be  allowed  free  per- 
mission to  advance.  But,  if  we  are  to  acquiesce  in  a  substitute  for  the 
earlier  methods,  we  must  be  assured  that  it  is  at  least  as  capable  as 
they  of  satisfying  our  requirements.  And  at  present  it  is  not  too  much 

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to  say  that,  except  in  the  one  detail  of  the  "transference  of  themes," 
classical  structure  has  not  seen  any  discovery  of  importance  since  the 
publication  of  the  Rasoumovsky  quartets.  It  must  be  remembered 
that  in  this  respect  there  is  a  marked  difference  between  Schumann 
and  Berlioz.  The  latter  simply  shows  a  want  of  acquaintance  with 
the  laws  of  construction.  The  former  knows  the  laws,  but  underrates 
their  importance.  Schumann  is  far  the  greater  musician  of  the  two, 
but  though  his  error  is  less  apparent  it  is  not  less  existent. 

There  are  three  possible  reasons  why  a  composer  of  such  brilliant 
genius  and  such  unwearied  industry  should  have  displayed  this  weak- 
ness. First,  that  Bach  wrote  before  the  great  cyclical  forms  were 
established  and  could  therefore  give  his  devoted  student  little  or  no 
assistance  in  dealing  with  them.  Second,  that  of  all  modes  of  musical 
expression  form  is  the  most  abstract— the  most  essentially  musical. 
Melody  and  harmony  may  have  some  rough  analogues  outside  the 
limits  of  the  art:  the  laws  of  structure  have  none.  Hence  they  con- 
stitute an  inner  shrine  to  which  only  the  most  single-hearted  musi- 
cians can  penetrate;  and  he  who  visits  the  Temple  with  any  other 
prepossession— even  of  poetry  itself— must  be  content  to  worship 
among  the  people.  Third,  that  the  whole  tone  of  Schumann's  thought 
was  lyric.  A  very  large  number  of  his  works  consist  of  short  detached 
pieces,  in  which  there  is  neither  need  nor  scope  for  any  elaborate 
system  of  construction.  Hence  he  grew  habituated  to  the  methods 
of  conciseness  and  concentration,  and  his  sustained  efforts  were 
hardly  more  congenial  than  the  tragedies  of  Heine  or  the  historical 
dramas  of  Uhland. 

In  one  further  respect  the  character  of  his  work  was  affected  by  his 
general  habit  of  mind.  No  other  composer  has  ever  submitted  his 
music  to  so  much  alteration  and  recension.  The  later  editions  of  the 
Davidsbundlertanze,  the  Etudes  symphoniques  (1834),  the  Impromp- 
tus on  a  Theme  by  Clara  Wieck  (1833),  and  other  of  the  piano  com- 
positions, are  full  of  variant  passages,  which  range  in  importance 
from  the  correction  of  a  detail  to  the  complete  restatement  of  a 
whole  number.  No  doubt  this  form  of  self-criticism  has  existed  to 
some  extent  among  artists  of  all  ages:  Handel  rewrote  part  of  the 
Messiah,  Berlioz  of  the  Symphonie  -fantastique,  and  Brahms,  late  in 
life,  gave  to  the  world  a  new  version  of  his  first  piano  trio;  but  in 

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no  other  case  has  the  faculty  manifested  itself  so  persistently  or  at- 
tached itself  so  frequently  to  the  printed  page.  Here  again  we  have 
evidence  of  a  mind  trained  in  a  different  school  from  that  of  Haydn 
and  Mozart.  They  made  their  point  once  for  all  with  an  unerring 
certainty  of  intuition:  Schumann  weighs,  deliberates,  and  finally 
revises. 

As  a  writer  for  the  piano  he  may  be  said  to  rank  beside  Schubert 
He  has  less  melodic  gift,  less  sweetness,  perhaps  less  originality,  but  he 
appreciates  far  more  fully  the  capacities  of  the  instrument,  and  pos- 
sesses more  power  of  rich  and  recondite  harmonization.  His  polyph- 
ony was  a  new  departure  in  the  history  of  piano  music,  based  upon 
that  of  Bach,  but  exhibiting  a  distinctive  color  and  character  of  its 
own.  The  beauty  of  his  single  phrases,  the  vigor  and  variety  of  his 
accompaniments,  the  audacity  of  his  "bitter  sweet  discords,"  are  all 
so  many  claims  on  immortality:  hardly  in  the  whole  range  of  art 
have  we  such  intimate  household  words  as  Warum,  and  Traumerei, 
Carnaval  and  Humoreske,  Kreisleriana  and  Novelletten.  His  spirit, 
too,  is  essentially  human.  No  composer  is  more  companionable,  more 
ready  to  respond  to  any  word  and  sympathize  with  any  emotion. 

Among  minute  points  may  be  mentioned  his  frequent  use  of  synco- 
pation, sometimes  picking  out  the  melody  for  emphasis,  sometimes 
retarding  it  to  half-speed,  oftener  traversing  the  rhythm  altogether; 
his  fondness  for  long  sustained  organ  chords,  as  in  the  Humoreske 
(1839)  and  at  the  end  of  the  Papillons;  and  his  peculiar  habit  of  plac- 
ing his  theme  in  the  middle  of  the  harmony  and  surrounding  it  on 
both  sides  with  a  "transparent  fabric"  of  arpeggios.  Of  more  im- 
portance is  his  employment  of  new  lyric  and  narrative  forms  for  the 
piano:  the  former  of  which  may  be  illustrated  by  the  detached  yet 
interconnected  numbers  of  the  Blumenstuck  (1839),  a  Liederkreis 
without  words;  the  latter  by  the  structure  of  the  first  Novellette,  in 
which  the  distribution  of  keys  is  based  upon  the  interval  of  a  major 
third,  instead  of  the  old  stereotyped  relations  of  tonic  and  dominant. 

A  special  word  should  be  said  on  Schumann's  position  as  a  writer 
of  variations.  There  are  two  points  of  view  from  which  this  device 
can  be  regarded.  The  composer  may  consider  the  melody  as  the 
essential  feature  of  the  theme,  and  occupy  himself  solely  with 
embroideries  and  arabesques;  or  he  may  take  his  stand  upon  its 

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harmonic  structure,  and  reproduce  the  thought  that  it  contains  in 
different  modes  of  expression  and  phraseology.  The  one  is,  roughly 
speaking,  the  method  of  Mozart  and  Haydn— it  is  simpler,  more  rudi- 
mentary, more  easily  exhausted;  the  other,  which  is  practically  inex- 
haustible, is  the  method  of  Brahms.  Beethoven  represents  the  turn- 
ing point  between  the  two.  In  the  slow  movement  of  his  Piano  Trio 
in  C  minor,  op.  1,  no.  3,  he  gives  us  a  developed  example  of  the 
earlier  form;  in  the  Diabelli  Variations  we  have  the  finest  existing 
instance  of  the  later.  Schumann,  of  course,  is  an  uncompromising 
exponent  of  the  second  system.  Indeed  he  is  sometimes  over-zealous 
in  his  anxiety  not  to  adhere  too  closely  to  the  melody  of  his  subject. 
The  set  of  variations  for  two  pianos  (1843),  though  it  atones  for 
its  freedom  by  its  extraordinary  beauty  and  charm,  yet  contains  two 
episodes  in  which  the  theme  is  practically  abandoned.  It  is  in  the 
Etudes  symphoniques  that  his  power  of  variation  is  shown  at  its 
best.  They  also  push  freedom  to  its  utmost  limit,  but  they  never  lose 
touch  with  their  original  text,  and  in  richness,  brilliance,  and  vitality 
they  are  almost  worthy  to  rank  beside  the  highest  efforts  of  Schu- 
mann's great  successor. 

After  the  piano  works  come  the  songs.  Here  again  Schumann's 
position  can  be  stated  by  a  single  contrast.  As  absolute  music  his 
songs  have  less  value  than  those  of  Schubert,  as  he  has  never  given 
us  a  time  like  the  Litanei  or  Sei  mir  gegriisst;  as  illustrations  of  lyric 
poetry  they  are  unsurpassed  in  the  whole  history  of  art.  With  him 
the  terms  "words'*  and  "setting,"  "melody"  and  "accompaniment"  lose 
their  distinctive  meanings;  all  are  fused  into  a  single  whole  in  which 
no  part  has  the  preeminence.  He  follows  every  shade  of  the  poet's 
thought  with  perfect  union  of  sympathy,  he  catches  its  tone,  he 
echoes  its  phrase,  he  almost  anticipates  its  issue.  It  is  not  too  much 
to  say  that  no  man  can  understand  Heine  who  does  not  know 
Schumann's  treatment  of  the  Buch  der  Lieder. 

His  songs  are  interesting  also  in  certain  matters  of  form.  He  was 
the  first  composer  who  ventured  to  end  with  an  imperfect  cadence, 
if  the  words  were  abrupt  or  inconclusive,  as  for  instance  Im  tounder- 
schonen  Monat  Mai  (1840).  Often,  too,  he  ends  his  earlier  verses 
with  a  half -close,  and  so  makes  the  song  continuous  throughout,  as 
in  Mondnacht  (1840),  and  the  Lieder  der  Suleika  (1840).  Another 

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point  is  his  curious  use  of  declamatory  passages,  neither  exact 
melody  nor  exact  recitative,  as  in  Ich  grolle  nicht  (1840).  But  no 
analysis  can  do  justice  to  the  beauty,  the  variety,  and  the  profusion 
of  his  lyrics.  The  composer  of  Fruhlingsnacht  (1840)  and  Widmun? 
(1840),  of  Die  Lowenbraut  (1840)  and  Die  beiden  Grenadiere  (1840) 
has  assuredly  some  claim  to  be  considered  the  most  poetical  of 
musicians. 

The  qualities  required  for  a  successful  treatment  of  the  orchestra 
are  precisely  those  in  which,  comparatively  speaking,  Schumann  was 
most  deficient,  and  it  is  not  therefore  surprising  that  his  orchestral 
compositions  should  be  of  less  value  than  his  works  for  the  voice  or 
the  piano.  The  symphony  stands  to  music  as  the  epic  to  poetry;  it  is 
the  broadest,  most  sustained,  most  heroic  of  all  forms  of  expression. 
Hence  it  cannot  easily  be  attained  by  a  composer  whose  gift  is  for 
short  flights  and  rapid  movements,  whose  manner  of  thought  is  con- 
crete, whose  best  writings  are  those  which  give  most  scope  for  the 
display  of  brevity  and  concentration.  No  doubt  Schubert  has  left 
us  one  brilliant  instance  of  a  lyric  symphony,  but,  apart  from  the 
difficulty  of  judging  a  work  by  two  movements,  it  remains  an  ex- 
ception. Schumann,  at  any  rate,  seems  to  lose  his  bearings  among 
the  "swelling  and  limitless  billows/'  In  the  opening  Allegro  of  his  C 
major  Symphony  (1845-46),  for  instance,  the  exposition  is  vigorous 
and  concise  enough,  but  before  the  end  of  the  movement  his  boat 
has  refused  to  answer  to  the  helm  and  gone  drifting  off  into  strange 
and  unknown  regions.  Again,  in  the  finale  of  the  same  work,  he  finds 
that  the  materials  presented  at  the  outset  are  inadequate,  discards 
them  half-way  through,  and  introduces  an  entirely  fresh  subject.  It 
is  hardly  unfair  to  say  that  the  only  thing  which  holds  the  movement 
together  is  a  single  two-bar  phrase  containing  a  diatonic  scale.  The 
same  vagueness  of  outline  is  to  be  found  in  his  Symphony  in  D  minor, 
originally  called  by  the  more  appropriate  name  of  Symphonfcche 
fantasie.  And  it  may  be  submitted  that  these  are  not  really  new  forms, 
since  they  lack  the  organic  unity  which  the  form  implies.  If  they 
are  to  be  taken  as  experiments  it  must  be  in  Bacon's  sense  of  mero 
palpatio. 

On  the  other  hand  the  lyric  movements-the  Scherzos  and  Adagios 
-are  always  beautiful.  Here  Schumann  was  in  his  element,  he  was 

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dealing  with  forces  which  he  knew  how  to  control,  and  his  success 
was  complete  and  indisputable.  It  is  only  necessary  to  recall  the 
Larghetto  of  the  first  symphony,  or  the  exquisite  romance  from  the 
second,  or  the  Volkslied  from  the  third,  the  Rhenish  (1850),  to  see 
that  within  the  limits  of  a  narrower  form  Schumann  could  well  dis- 
play his  power  of  musical  expression.  Indeed  his  first  symphony  is 
almost  a  masterpiece  throughout,  and  his  others,  even  the  most  inde- 
terminate, contain  separate  thoughts  and  phrases  for  which  we  may 
well  be  grateful.  It  is  only  when  we  compare  him  with  the  great 
symphonic  writers,  Brahms  and  Beethoven  and  Mozart,  that  we  see 
evidence  of  weakness  and  imperfection. 

It  is  usual  to  depreciate  Schumann's  power  of  orchestration,  and 
indeed  there  can  be  little  doubt  that  the  general  texture  of  his  scor- 
ing is  somewhat  thick  and  heavy,  and  that  he  too  frequently  writes 
passages  that  seem  to  owe  their  inspiration  to  the  piano.  Still,  he 
has  supremely  good  moments— the  bassoon  in  the  Adagio  of  the  C 
major  Symphony,  the  trumpets  in  the  Manfred  Overture,  the  violin 
solo  of  the  Symphony  in  D  minor— and  often  what  he  loses  in  trans- 
parency he  supplies  in  warmth  and  richness  of  color.  Among  his 
mannerisms  may  be  mentioned  a  persistent  habit  of  breaking  up  his 
string  phrases  into  rapid  repeated  notes,  and  an  almost  restless 
change  of  pitch  in  his  use  of  the  transposing  instruments. 

Of  his  various  concertos,  that  for  piano  in  A  minor  (1841-45)  is  the 
best  known  and  the  most  valuable.  It  consists  of  a  brilliant  opening 
fantasia,  a  light,  graceful  intermezzo  in  which  the  second  subject  is 
ingeniously  developed  out  of  a  phrase  in  the  first,  and  a  stirring  finale 
in  Schumann's  best  style  of  composition.  The  Concertstiick  for  Four 
Horns  (1849)  is  seldom  or  never  given,  owing  to  the  extreme  difficulty 
and  compass  of  its  first  solo  part;  but  it  may  be  noticed  that  the  Alle- 
gro is  more  regular  in  form  than  the  general  run  of  Schumann's  or- 
chestral works,  and  that  the  romance  is  scored  with  unusual  care. 
The  Violoncello  Concerto  (1850)  has  a  fine  manly  first  movement,  a 
very  beautiful  though  very  short  Adagio,  and  a  rather  diffuse  finale, 
in  which,  however,  the  capacities  of  the  solo  instrument  are  treated 
with  considerable  skill. 

A  composer  who  writes  piano  passages  for  the  orchestra  has  but 
an  ill  augury  in  approaching  the  special  technique  of  the  string 

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quartet.  No  form  of  composition  demands  more  exact  perfection  of 
style,  more  intimate  sympathy  with  the  medium  employed.  Every 
phrase  is  salient;  every  note  shows  through;  there  is  no  possibility  of 
covering  weak  places  or  condoning  uncertainty  of  outline.  Hence 
there  is  little  wonder  that  Schumann's  three  essays  in  this  field  (1842) 
should  rank  among  his  comparative  failures.  The  three  opening 
Allegros  have  great  charm  of  melody,  and  in  two  of  them  the  struc- 
ture is  firm  and  solid;  the  sectional  movements  exhibit  Schumann's 
usual  power  of  dealing  with  lyric  forms,  but  the  rest  show  a  con- 
tinuous sense  of  effort  which  is  inadequately  repaid.  Many  passages, 
too,  even  in  the  more  successful  numbers,  are  alien  to  the  style  of  the 
quartet,  and  recall  methods  of  treatment  which  would  be  more  ap- 
propriate to  the  orchestra.  The  case  is  very  different  in  the  concerted 
works  for  piano  and  strings.  Here  the  medium  is  pastel  in  place  of 
water-color;  the  new  instrument  brings  with  it  an  entirely  new 
means  of  expression,  and  one,  moreover,  of  which  Schumann  was  a 
consummate  master.  At  the  keyboard  he  was  once  more  at  home,  and 
his  work  in  this  department  of  the  art  may  rank  among  the  most 
genial  of  his  inspirations.  Indeed,  this  particular  form  lay  most  em- 
phasis on  the  qualities  of  romance  and  least  on  the  technical  gifts 
of  absolute  music.  Mozart's  piano  trios  are  weaker  than  his  string 
quartets;  Schumann,  who  is  beaten  by  the  strings  alone,  has  only  to 
add  the  piano  and  his  victory  is  assured. 

As  a  dramatic  writer  he  displays  the  same  strength  and  weakness 
as  Byron,  with  whom  he  has  often  been  compared.  Both  possessed 
a  considerable  gift  of  description;  both  were  steeped  in  romanticism; 
both  were  too  intensely  subjective  to  succeed  in  that  essential  of  the 
drama— characterization.  In  Genoveva  (1847-50),  for  instance,  the 
whole  background  of  the  opera  is  vividly  depicted  in  the  strong 
chivalrous  overture,  but  the  dramatis  personae  are  drawn  with  an 
uncertain  hand  and  even  the  situations  are  imperfectly  presented. 
Colo's  first  song  is  far  too  beautiful  to  be  wasted  on  a  villain;  the 
supernatural  element  is  clumsily  treated  throughout;  Siegfried,  ex- 
cept for  one  moment,  is  a  mere  lay  figure;  and  even  the  heroine  fails 
to  retain  the  interest  which  ought  to  center  about  a  title-role.  No 
doubt  in  this,  as  in  Weber's  Euryanthe,  much  allowance  must  be 
made  for  a  weak  libretto,  but  it  may  be  remembered  that  Schumann 

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himself  chose  the  subject  and  modeled  the  words.  He  treated  it,  in 
short,  as  a  psychological  study,  than  which  the  stage  can  follow  no 
more  fatal  ideal. 

Much  may  be  said  of  Manfred.  The  incidental  music  is  most  suc- 
cessful where  it  deals  with  description,  least  so  where  it  deals  with 
action,  and  at  best  does  not  approach  the  superb  force  and  splendor 
of  the  overture.  In  this  Schumann's  orchestral  writing  reaches  its 
highest  point.  From  the  first  note  to  the  last,  it  is  as  magnificent  as 
an  Alpine  storm,  somber,  wild,  impetuous,  echoing  from  peak  to 
peak  with  the  shock  of  thunder-clouds  and  the  clamor  of  the  driv- 
ing wind. 

In  Scenes  from  Goethe's  Faust  (1844-53)  we  rise  above  the  tem- 
pest. The  overture  and  the  earlier  scenes  need  not  here  be  con- 
sidered, for  they  were  written  when  Schumann's  powers  were  be- 
ginning to  fail  under  the  stress  of  disease,  and  so  cannot  justly  be 
estimated  in  relation  to  his  normal  work.  But  in  the  scene  of  Faust's 
salvation,  we  have  an  incontestable  masterpiece.  It  may  be,  as  some 
critics  have  asserted,  that  the  last  half  of  the  Chorus  Mysticus  is 
something  of  anti-climax,  that  in  neither  of  its  two  alternative  ver- 
sions does  it  breathe  the  pure  serene"  of  the  other  numbers.  In  any 
case  the  whole  work  is  noble  music,  vast  in  scale,  lofty  in  spirit,  a 
worthy  interpretation  of  the  great  poem  that  summoned  it  into 
being,  The  only  fit  analogue  with  which  it  may  be  compared  is  the 
third  act  of  Parsifal,  opening  with  the  solemn  quietude  of  the  Her- 
mitage and  closing  with  the  Eucharistic  strains  that  ascend  to  the 
gate  of  Heaven  itself. 

Among  Schumann's  cantatas  Paradise  and  the  Peri  stands  pre- 
eminent. It  is  easy  to  see  how  readily  he  would  be  attracted  by  the 
subject,  and  how  fully  he  would  avail  himself  of  the  opportunities 
afforded  by  its  warm  imagery  and  its  suggestions  of  Oriental  color. 
The  artificial  glitter  of  Moore's  verse  is  mercifully  obscured  in  a 
translation:  only  the  thought  is  left  for  the  composer  to  decorate  as 
he  will.  Nowhere  is  Schumann's  treatment  of  a  libretto  more  thor- 
oughly characteristic.  All  his  favorite  devices  are  here— long  rhetori- 
cal passages,  hovering  between  tune  and  recitative,  single  melodic 
phrases  of  great  beauty,  rich,  almost  sensuous,  harmonization,  even 
the  broad  sustained  chords  which  form  such  a  distinctive  feature  in 

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his  pianoforte  music.  It  is,  in  short,  an  abstract  and  epitome  of  the 
romantic  movement,  a  scene  of  fairyland  admirably  painted  against 
a  background  of  human  interest  and  emotion.  Of  other  choral 
works  for  the  concert  room  two  deserve  special  mention:  the  ex- 
quisite Requiem  for  Mignon  (1849)  and  the  bright,  tuneful  Pil- 
grimage of  the  Rose  (1851).  The  rest  belong  to  Schumann's  period 
of  exhaustion,  and  lie  outside  the  limits  of  fair  criticism. 

At  the  same  time  no  account  of  his  compositions  would  be  com- 
plete without  some  reference  to  the  sacred  music,  which  he  declared 
to  be  the  "highest  aim  of  every  true  artist/'  Yet  his  own  work  in  this 
field  is  singularly  scanty.  .  .  .  We  have  only  two  works— the  Mass 
(1852)  and  the  Requiem  (1852)  left  for  examination. 

Of  these  the  Requiem  is  undoubtedly  the  finer.  In  the  Mass  Schu- 
mann is  approaching  too  closely  the  unfamiliar  region  of  absolute 
music;  its  style  demands  an  austerity,  a  self-repression  to  which  he 
had  never  grown  accustomed.  Further,  with  all  his  experience  as  a 
song  writer,  he  had  not  concerned  himself  with  the  peculiar  capaci- 
ties of  the  voice,  and  hence  was  unprepared  for  the  special  treat- 
ment of  counterpoint  which  all  tradition  has  connected  with  the 
kyrie  and  the  credo.  Hence,  although  his  Mass  contains  some  good 
episodes,  notably  the  Offertorium,  which  he  added  to  the  orthodox 
text,  it  cannot  be  regarded  as  certainly  successful.  In  the  Requiem, 
on  the  other  hand,  we  have  two  of  the  finest  things  that  Schumann 
ever  wrote:  the  opening  number,  and  the  portion  which  contains  the 
Qui  Mariam  absolvisti,  the  Confutatis  and  the  Lacrymosa.  It  is  hard 
to  believe  that  the  mind  which  conceived  that  wonderful  music  was 
already  tottering  to  its  fall. 

It  may  be  that  much  of  his  work  will  not  survive  the  attack  of  time. 
There  are  few  men  who  do  not  find  that  the  greater  part  of  their 
life's  record  is  written  in  water.  But  something  at  least  will  remain. 
He  is  not  only  the  best  representative  but  the  virtual  founder  of  a 
distinct  style  in  music;  his  sense  of  beauty  is  often  exquisite;  his 
feeling  pure,  manly  and  chivalrous.  So  long  as  melody  possesses  the 
power  to  soothe,  to  comfort,  to  sympathize,  so  long  shall  we  turn  in 
gratitude  to  one  who  could  transmute  the  sorrows  of  his  own  heart 
into  an  elixir  for  the  cure  of  others.  After  all  we  have  no  right  to  re- 
quire that  an  artist's  whole  gift  should  consist  of  masterpieces.  We 

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do  not  judge  .  .  .  Shelley  by  his  two  attempts  at  burlesque;  we  take 
the  ode  and  the  sonnets,  Prometheus  and  Adonais,  and  let  the  fail- 
ures go.  In  like  manner  we  can  discard  some  of  Schumann's  compo- 
sitions as  uninspired.,  but  when  we  have  done  so  there  will  still  be 
left  a  legacy  that  may  enrich  music  to  the  end  of  the  world.  It 
matters  little  whether  his  monument  be  large  or  small;  in  either  case 
it  is  imperishable. 


SCHUMANN    SPEAKS 

People  err  if  they  think  that  a  composer  puts  pen  to  paper  with 
the  predetermination  of  expressing  or  depicting  some  particular  fact. 
Yet  we  must  not  estimate  outward  influences  and  impressions  too 
lightly.  .  .  .  The  more  elements  congenially  related  to  music  which 
the  tone-picture  contains  within  it,  the  more  poetic  and  plastic  will 
be  the  expression  of  the  composition,  and  in  proportion  to  the 
imaginativeness  and  receptivity  of  the  composer  will  be  the  elevat- 
ing and  touching  quality  of  his  work. 

The  ill-educated  man  can  scarcely  believe  that  music  possesses 
the  power  of  expressing  particular  passions,  and  therefore  it  is  diffi- 
cult for  him  to  comprehend  the  more  individual  masters.  We  have 
learned  to  express  the  finer  shades  of  feeling  by  penetrating  more 
deeply  into  the  mysteries  of  harmony. 


Everything  that  occurs  in  the  world  affects  me— politics,  literature, 
humanity.  I  ponder  over  everything  in  my  own  way  until  the 
thoughts  then  break  forth  and  clarify  themselves  in  music.  But  for 
this  reason  many  of  my  compositions  are  so  difficult  to  understand, 
because  they  are  associated  with  remote  interests.  Often  also  they 
are  significant  because  everything  strange  moves  me,  and  I  must 
then  begin  to  express  it  musically. 


There  are  moments  when  music  possesses  me  so  completely,  when 

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only  sounds  exist  for  me  to  such  a  degree  that  I  am  unable  to  write 
anything  down. 


Melody  is  the  battle  cry  of  amateurs.  Naturally  music  without 
melody  is  nothing.  But  realize  well  what  is  meant  by  melody.  An 
easily  grasped  rhythmically  pleasing  sweet  tune  is  for  some  "melody." 
But  there  are  melodies  of  a  different  character,  and  when  you  read 
Bach,  Mozart,  Beethoven,  they  gaze  at  you  in  a  thousand  varied 
ways.  The  scant  monotony,  particularly  of  modern  Italian  opera 
melodies  will,  I  hope,  soon  tire  you. 

When  you  begin  to  compose,  do  it  in  your  mind.  The  fingers  must 
do  what  the  mind  wills,  not  the  other  way  around. 

If  heaven  has  given  you  a  vivid  imagination,  you  will,  in  lonely 
hours,  often  sit  at  the  piano,  as  though  glued  to  it,  ready  to  express 
your  inmost  feelings.  These  are  the  happiest  hours  of  youth.  But 
beware  of  yielding  too  often  to  a  talent  that  may  tempt  you  to  waste 
time  and  energy,  so  to  say,  on  shadowy  pictures.  The  mastery  of 
form,  the  power  of  clear  creation,  will  be  gained  only  by  the  firm 
symbol  of  script.  Therefore  write  more  and  improvise  less. 

Get  a  good  knowledge  of  all  the  other  arts  and  disciplines. 

The  laws  of  life  are  also  those  of  art. 

There  is  no  end  to  learning. 


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1810-1649 


FRANCOIS  FBEBEBIC  CHOPIN,  the  foremost  creator  of  music  for  the 
piano,  was  born  in  Zelazowa  Wola,  near  Warsaw,  Poland,  on  Feb- 
ruary 22,  1810.  His  musical  studies  began  at  six  with  piano  lessons 
from  Zwyny.  One  year  later  Chopin  made  a  public  appearance  and 
completed  several  compositions,  one  of  which  (a  polonaise)  was  pub- 
lished. For  a  three-year  period,  beginning  with  1826,  he  received  a 
comprehensive  musical  training  from  Joseph  Eisner,  director  of  the 
Warsaw  Conservatory.  After  being  graduated  from  the  Conserva- 
tory in  July  1829,  Chopin  paid  a  visit  to  Vienna  where  he  gave  two 
impressive  concerts  in  which  he  introduced  several  of  his  own  works. 
He  was  soon  to  leave  his  native  land  for  good:  in  August  1831  he 
was  touring  Germany  when  he  received  the  news  in  Stuttgart  that 
Warsaw  had  fallen  to  the  Russians.  His  first  impulse  was  to  rush  back 
to  Poland  and  join  in  the  fight  but,  dissuaded  by  his  mother  and 
friends,  he  sublimated  his  patriotic  feelings  by  writing  the  Revolu- 
tionary Etude. 

He  went  on  to  Paris  which,  from  then  on,  remained  his  permanent 
home.  His  first  concert  there,  on  February  26, 1832,  established  him 
as  a  preeminent  pianist  and  composer.  He  moved  as  a  notable  figure 
in  leading  Parisian  music  circles  and  salons;  aristocratic  families 
sought  him  out  as  a  teacher  for  their  children.  One  Parisian  critic 
described  him  as  "the  Ariel  of  the  piano." 

His  personal  life  experienced  a  violent  upheaval  in  1837  when  he 
was  introduced  by  Liszt  to  the  novelist,  George  Sand.  At  first  he  was 
repelled  by  her  masculinity,  brusque  mannerisms,  and  lax  morals. 
But  before  long  he  felt  himself  helplessly  attracted  to  her  dynamic 
personality  and  brilliant  mind.  The  passionate  liaison  that  ensued 
affected  Chopin's  nervous  system  profoundly;  but  it  also  stimulated 

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him  to  write  some  of  his  greatest  music.  They  spent  the  winter  of 
1838  in  Majorca  where  the  bad  weather,  poor  food,  and  the  suspi- 
cious antagonism  of  neighbors  played  havoc  with  Chopin's  delicate 
health.  Nevertheless  he  managed  to  complete  his  remarkable  prel- 
udes during  his  stay. 

Back  in  France,  still  involved  emotionally  with  Sand,  Chopin 
embarked  upon  the  composition  of  some  of  his  most  ambitions 
works,  including  the  B-flat  minor  Sonata  (with  the  funeral  march), 
the  F  minor  Fantaisie,  ballades,  and  impromptus.  But  his  health  was 
deteriorating,  afflicted  by  tuberculosis.  In  addition,  he  suffered 
severely  from  the  final  and  permanent  rupture  with  Sand,  which 
had  taken  place  in  1847. 

Despite  his  bad  health,  Chopin  toured  Great  Britain  in  1848  for 
seven  months.  By  the  time  he  returned  to  France  it  was  obvious  he 
did  not  have  much  longer  to  live.  Unable  to  earn  a  living  from  con- 
certs or  teaching,  he  was  compelled  to  live  on  the  bounty  of  friends. 
During  his  last  months  he  was  a  complete  recluse.  He  died  in  Paris, 
on  October  17, 1849,  and  was  buried  in  the  Pere  Lachaise  cemetery. 


THE  MAN 

GEORGE  SAND 
FRANZ  LISZT 

He  was  a  man  of  the  world  par  excellence,  not  of  the  too  formal 
and  too  numerous  world,  but  of  the  intimate  world,  of  the  salons  of 
twenty  persons,  of  the  hour  when  the  crowd  goes  away  and  the 
habitues  crowd  around  the  artist  to  wrest  from  him  by  amiable  im- 
portunity his  purest  inspiration.  It  was  then  only  that  he  exhibited 
all  his  genius  and  all  his  talent.  .  .  .  He  visited  several  salons  every 
day,  or  he  chose  at  least  every  evening  a  different  one  as  a  milieu. 
He  had  thus  by  turns  twenty  or  thirty  salons  to  intoxicate  or  to 
charm  with  his  presence. 

He  was  modest  on  principle  and  gentle  by  habit,  but  he  was  im- 
perious by  instinct,  and  full  of  a  legitimate  pride  that  did  not  know 

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itself.  ...  He  was  the  same  in  friendship  [as  in  love],  becoming 
enthusiastic  at  first  sight,  getting  disgusted,  and  correcting  himself 
incessantly,  living  on  infatuations  full  of  charms  for  those  who  were 
the  object  of  them,  and  on  secret  discontents  which  poisoned  his 
dearest  affections.  .  .  .  When  angry,  Chopin  was  alarming,  and  as 
...  he  always  restrained  himself,  he  seemed  almost  to  choke  and 
die. 

His  creation  was  spontaneous  and  miraculous.  He  found  it  without 
seeking  it,  without  foreseeing  it.  It  came  on  his  piano  suddenly, 
complete,  sublime,  or  it  sang  in  his  head  during  a  walk,  and  he  was 
impatient  to  play  it  himself.  But  then  began  the  most  heart-rending 
labor  I  ever  saw.  It  was  a  series  of  efforts,  of  irresolutions,  and  of 
frettings  to  seize  again  certain  details  of  the  theme  he  had  heard. 
...  He  shut  himself  up  in  his  room  for  whole  days,  weeping,  walk- 
ing, breaking  his  pens,  repeating  and  altering  a  bar  a  hundred  times, 
writing  and  effacing  it  as  many  times,  and  recommencing  the  next 
day  with  a  minute  and  desperate  perseverance.  He  spent  six  weeks 
over  a  single  page  to  write  it  at  last  as  he  had  noted  it  down  at  the 
very  first.* 


The  ensemble  of  his  person  was  harmonious,  and  called  for  no 
special  commentary.  His  blue  eyes  were  more  spiritual  than 
dreamy,  his  bland  smile  never  writhed  into  bitterness.  The  trans- 
parent delicacy  of  his  complexion  pleased  the  eye,  his  fair  hair  was 
soft  and  silky,  his  nose  slightly  aquiline,  his  bearing  so  distinguished 
and  his  manners  stamped  with  so  much  high  breeding  that  involun- 
tarily he  was  always  treated  en  prince.  His  gestures  were  many  and 
graceful;  the  tone  of  his  voice  was  veiled,  often  stifled;  his  stature 
was  low,  and  his  limbs  slight. 

His  manners  in  society  possessed  that  serenity  of  mood  which  dis- 
tinguishes those  whom  no  ennui  annoys,  because  they  expect  no 
interest.  He  was  generally  gay,  his  caustic  spirit  caught  the  ridicu- 
lous rapidly  and  far  below  the  surface  at  which  it  usually  strikes  the 
eye.  He  displayed  a  rich  vein  of  drollery  in  pantomime.  He  often 

*  The  paragraphs  above  are  by  George  Sand;  those  below,  by  Franz  Liszt. 

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amused  himself  by  reproducing  the  musical  formulas  and  peculiar 
tricks  of  certain  virtuosos,  in  the  most  burlesque  and  comic  improvi- 
sations, imitating  their  gestures,  their  movements,  counterfeiting 
their  faces  with  a  talent  which  instantaneously  depicted  their  whole 
personality.  His  own  features  would  then  become  scarcely  recog- 
nizable, he  could  force  the  strangest  metamorphoses  upon  them, 
but  while  mimicking  the  ugly  and  the  grotesque,  he  never  lost  his 
own  native  grace.  Grimace  was  never  carried  far  enough  to  dis- 
figure him;  his  gaiety  was  so  much  the  more  piquant  because  he  al- 
ways restrained  it  within  the  limits  of  perfect  good  taste,  holding  at 
a  careful  distance  all  that  could  wound  the  most  fastidious  delicacy. 
He  never  made  use  of  an  inelegant  word,  even  in  moments  of  the 
most  entire  familiarity;  an  improper  innuendo,  a  coarse  jest  would 
have  been  shocking  to  him.  .  .  . 

On  some  occasions,  although  very  rarely,  we  saw  him  deeply  agi- 
tated. We  saw  him  grow  so  pale  and  wan,  that  his  appearance  was 
actually  corpse-like.  But  even  in  moments  of  the  most  intense  emo- 
tion, he  remained  concentrated  within  himself.  A  single  instant  for 
self-recovery  always  enabled  him  to  veil  the  secret  of  his  first  im- 
pression. .  .  . 

He  could  pardon  in  the  most  noble  manner.  No  rancor  remained  in 
his  heart  toward  those  who  had  wounded  him,  though  such  wounds 
penetrated  deeply  into  his  soul,  and  festered  there  in  vague  pain 
and  internal  suffering,  so  that  long  after  the  exciting  cause  had  been 
effaced  from  his  memory,  he  still  experienced  the  secret  torture.  By 
dint  of  constant  effort,  in  spite  of  his  acute  and  tormenting  sensi- 
bilities, he  subjected  his  feelings  to  the  rule  rather  of  what  ought  to 
be  than  of  what  is;  thus  he  was  grateful  for  services  proceeding 
rather  from  good  intentions  than  from  a  knowledge  of  what  would 
have  been  agreeable  to  him.  Nevertheless  the  wounds  caused  by 
such  awkward  miscomprehensions  are,  of  all  others,  the  most  diffi- 
cult for  nervous  temperaments  to  bear.  .  .  . 

The  reserve  which  marked  his  intercourse  with  others  extended 
to  all  subjects  to  which  the  fanaticism  of  opinion  can  attach.  His  own 
sentiments  could  only  be  judged  by  that  which  he  did  not  do 
within  the  narrow  limit  of  his  activity.  His  patriotism  was  revealed 
in  the  course  taken  by  his  genius,  in  the  choice  of  his  friends,  and  in 

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the  preferences  given  to  his  pupils,  and  in  the  frequent  and  im- 
portant services  which  he  rendered  to  his  compatriots;  but  we  can- 
not remember  that  he  took  any  pleasure  in  the  expression  of  this 
sentiment.  If  he  sometimes  entered  upon  the  topic  of  political  ideals, 
so  violently  attacked,  so  warmly  defended,  so  frequently  discussed 
in  France,  it  was  rather  to  point  out  what  he  deemed  dangerous  or 
erroneous  in  the  opinions  advanced  by  others  than  to  win  attention 
for  his  own.  In  constant  association  with  some  of  the  most  brilliant 
political  figures  of  the  day,  he  knew  how  to  limit  his  relations  with 
them  to  a  personal  attachment  entirely  independent  of  political  in- 
terests. 


THE  COMPOSER 

OLIN  DOWNES 

It  is  no  exaggeration  to  say  that  Chopin  is  the  most  popular  and 
widely  appreciated  of  the  great  masters.  And  not  only  this:  he  has 
left  behind  him  less  bad  music— meaning  less  music  which  is  imma- 
ture, imperfect,  or  routine— than  any  other  ranking  composer.  More- 
over, a  greater  percentage  of  his  music  is  alive  in  the  repertory  than 
that  of  any  other  significant  composer.  The  fact  is  of  course  strongly 
conditioned  by  the  reflection  that  Chopin  wrote  for  the  piano;  that 
thousands  can  play  a  piano  piece,  well  or  badly,  where  communities 
may  have  to  travel  miles  to  hear  an  opera  or  a  symphony.  As  for  the 
Titans  of  music— the  Bachs,  Mozarts,  Beethovens,  and  other  towering 
few  of  their  stature— they  composed  in  practically  all  forms  and  for 
most  instruments,  taking  the  keyboard  instruments  in  their  stride  as 
they  did  so.  They  loosed  floods  of  tone  which  swept  everything  be- 
fore them,  overpowered  every  obstacle,  inundated  every  channel. 
To  them  the  piano  was  but  a  vehicle  for  their  thought,  accessory  to 
their  purpose.  The  fact  emphasizes  the  lasting  distinction  and  beauty 
of  Chopin's  expression,  of  his  unparalleled  realization  of  the  true 
nature  of  the  keyed  instrument,  and  the  depth  and  craftsmanship 
which  usually  go  unrecognized  because  of  the  apparent  simplicity 
and  immediate  sensuous  appeal  of  his  style.  Indeed  there  are  those 

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to  whom  such  simplicity  and  such  appeal  are  incongruous  with 
greatness.  They  cannot  believe  that  an  art  can  be  profound  and  yet 
attractive  to  the  multitude.  But  art  does  not  confine,  or  confide,  its 
marvels  to  the  estimates  of  snobs  or  academicians. 

Chopin's  existence  was  full  of  paradoxes.  He  was  by  nature  ex- 
clusive in  his  life  and  his  art,  yet  he  proved  to  be  the  composer  of 
composers  for  his  fellow-beings.  Because  of  the  exceptionally  per- 
sonal and  emotional  character  of  his  expression,  he  is  a  Romantic 
composer;  yet  he  stands  forth,  through  his  perfection  of  form  and 
proportion,  the  classic  master  of  the  romantic  epoch.  His  music  is 
national  in  its  very  essence,  which  lies  much  deeper  than  the  quo- 
tation of  folk  melodies  or  other  obvious  insignia  of  race  yet  he  speaks 
the  passions  of  humanity  with  international,  indeed  universal,  sig- 
nificance. He  left  Poland  early  in  his  career,  never  to  return  to  his 
native  soil.  But  the  Polish  earth  was  in  his  heart,  and  national 
memory  and  sensibility  so  deep  in  his  nature  that  he  remained  cre- 
atively independent  of  every  influence  of  European  thought  or 
aesthetic.  The  environment  of  the  French  capital  was  so  sympa- 
thetic, indeed  indispensable  to  him,  that  he  remained  there  for  the 
rest  of  his  days— yet  also  remained,  for  all  the  future,  the  first  great 
Slavic  composer  whose  works  became  a  part  of  and  a  profound  ele- 
ment in  European  music.  To  that  music  he  brought  qualities  which 
it  had  previously  been  without  and  which  greatly  enriched  its  sub- 
stance. At  the  same  time  he  was  farthest  from  self-conscious  na- 
tionalism and  would  have  been  the  first  to  decry  any  such  attitude 
on  a  musician's  part.  In  this  connection  it  is  interesting  to  observe 
that  in  only  one  of  Chopin's  compositions  is  there  the  direct  quota- 
tion of  a  Polish  folk  theme.  It  is  the  melody  of  the  old  Noel  which 
makes  the  trio  of  the  B  minor  Scherzo  (1831-32). 

Chopin,  who  distrusted  democracy,  was  to  outward  appearances 
a  most  accomplished  man  of  the  world,  who  mingled  almost  instinc- 
tively and  on  equal  terms  with  the  "best  society."  To  those  unaware 
of  his  background  and  innermost  purpose  he  could  easily  have  ap- 
peared as  something  of  a  snob,  which  was  in  no  sense  his  nature. 
Conditions  propitious  to  his  over-sensitivity,  a  regime  which  never 
violated  the  order  he  had  to  have  about  him,  or  the  good  taste 
which  was  a  basic  necessity  of  his  environment,  he  craved,  and 

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established.  Yet  it  is  perceptible  that  among  those  eminent  minds 
and  personages  who  mingled  in  his  salon,  and  to  whom  he  was  the 
perfect  host,  he  was  actually  aloof  and  unapproachable.  He  ob- 
served in  his  daily  existence  precisely  the  selectiveness  and  the  pri- 
vacy of  soul  that  he  conveyed  in  his  music.  In  both  aspects  of  his 
life  he  was  equally  disdainful  of  verbal  revelation.  It  was  to  his 
score  paper,  as  Liszt  put  it,  that  he  fully  confided  "those  unex- 
pressible  sorrows  to  which  the  pious  give  vent  in  their  communica- 
tion with  their  Maker.  What  they  never  say  except  upon  their  knees, 
lie  said  in  his  palpitating  compositions." 

Exclusivity,  then,  was  an  inalienable  characteristic  of  this  lonely 
artist.  From  everyone  and  everything,  underneath  his  perfect  man- 
ners and  finished  conversation,  he  kept  his  distance.  His  artistic  in- 
dependence remains  almost  unparalleled.  With  the  exception  per- 
haps of  Berlioz  there  is  no  great  composer  who  owes  less  to  those 
who  preceded  him  or  who  left  fewer  disciples  after  him.  It  appears 
as  if  Chopin  could  neither  be  prophesied  nor  imitated.  And  one  may 
well  ask  how  he  achieved  his  mastery.  By  what  steps  of  evolution 
did  Chopin  conceive  his  wholly  individual  approach  to  form?  Where 
lay  the  secret,  or  conscious  process,  of  his  creative  development?  We 
know  that  he  had  as  good  a  general  education  as  was  accessible  in 
Poland  to  a  young  man  of  good  family  and  breeding  on  general  sub- 
jects, though  this  must  have  been  a  comparatively  superficial  aspect 
of  his  culture.  We  also  know— though  the  fact  has  not  been  properly 
emphasized— that  among  the  noble  families  and  on  the  part  of  the 
Polish  church  and  by  a  few  individual  composers  who  had  culti- 
vated the  national  dance  forms,  such  as  those  of  the  mazurka  and 
the  polonaise,  there  were  certain  precedents  for  the  nationalistic 
traits  that  appear  in  Chopin's  art.  But  these  are  only  partial  ex- 
planations of  his  achievement,  or  of  the  fact  that  when  he  arrived 
in  Paris  as  a  youth  of  twenty-one  he  was  already  a  composer  of  pro- 
nounced individuality.,  acknowledged  as  an  artist  to  be  reckoned 
with  and  not  to  be  confused  with  any  other  musician  of  the  day. 

Chopin  had  as  his  birthright  all  that  was  requisite  for  the  per- 
fect musician:  his  Fortunatus's  purse  of  melody,  which  is  and  al- 
ways will  remain  the  core  of  music;  his  rare  harmonic  imagination 
which  summoned  from  the  invisible  world  new  vistas  of  tone,  subtle 

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colors,  and  discovered  new  relations  of  supposedly  distant  chords 
and  keys;  and  qualities  of  rhythm,  in  part  a  racial  attribute,  obeying 
inner  laws  which  are  not  those  of  the  regimented  down  beat.  And 
here  we  approach  the  matter  of  the  Chopin  rubato,  and  the  free 
spacing  of  the  beats— especially  the  almost  imperceptible  Luftpause 
which  so  frequently  conditions  the  "two"  and  "three*'  of  the  mazurka, 
or  sets  at  liberty  the  song  with  the  wonderful  exotic  ornaments— 
sometimes  with  the  imprint  of  Eastern  cantillation  upon  them-of 
the  nocturnes  and  other  passages.  These  however  are  details  of  his 
work.  Should  we  seek  to  find  in  some  single  aspect  of  this  art  one 
that  epitomized  the  nature  of  his  accomplishment,  we  would  name 
Chopin's  interpretation  of  form.  The  word  is  used  in  its  broadest 
and  most  inclusive  sense.  It  means  not  only  of  melodic  form  or  har- 
monic form,  but  the  artist's  treatment,  in  his  own  creative  image,  of 
the  form's  innermost  elements.  In  no  case  is  the  form  treated  by 
Chopin  in  a  merely  exterior  manner.  Thus,  the  dance  forms  which 
he  variously  selects  with  special  objectives  are  never  mere  literal 
dances.  They  are  dance  spiritualizations.  Chopin's  sister,  Isabelle, 
understood  this  well  when  she  wrote  him  indignantly  of  the  per- 
formance at  a  ball  of  the  Zamoyskis,  of  the  playing  "almost  through- 
out the  evening"  of  the  B-flat  Mazurka  (1832-33),  the  first  of  op.  17 
for  dancing.  "What  do  you  say,"  she  writes  to  her  brother,  "to  this 
profanation.  Do  write  and  tell  me  whether  in  your  heart  you  wrote 
it  as  dance  music.  Perhaps  we  misunderstood  you."  As  a  matter  of 
fact  this  happens  to  be  a  mazurka  dansant—one  that  can  be  and  often 
has  been  danced.  But  that  is  not  the  primary  purpose  of  the  music. 
There  never  have  been  such  revelations  of  all  the  mazurka  can  mean 
and  say  to  us  as  the  pieces  which  Chopin  composed  in  this  form.  In 
not  a  measure  does  he  lose  sight  of  the  fundamental  musical  ele- 
ments. Nor  does  he  in  a  single  measure  merely  repeat  himself  or  fail 
to  strike  every  emotional  chord  that  this,  the  most  popular  of  all  the 
national  Polish  dances,  permits.  Each  mazurka  has  the  concision 
and  concentration  necessitated  by  seldom  more  than  one  to  three 
minutes  of  music.  In  this  space,  short  motives,  often  of  disparate 
character,  may  be  bound  together  in  a  manner  which  seems  almost 
like  an  improvisation,  yet  achieves  a  remarkable  unity.  Among  the 
means  that  Chopin  employs  here  to  achieve  his  swift  transitions  are 

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the  enharmonic  modulations  and  the  chromaticism  which  he  so 
subtly  developed,  in  pages  prophetic  of  a  whole  period. 

Contrast  with  this  the  grand  lines  and  striding  phrase-lengths  of 
the  polonaises,  with  their  bardic  evocations  of  the  past,  and  battles 
heroically  lost,  and  deathless  ancestral  glory.  Everything  is  cut  here 
to  the  grand  pattern,  whether  it  is  the  explosive  outburst  of  the  first 
of  the  polonaises  in  C-sharp  minor  (1834-35),  or  the  trumpet-calls 
and  visions  of  advancing  hosts  of  the  famous  A-flat  Polonaise  (1842), 
or  that  great  fresco  of  battle  with  the  mournful  interpolation  of  the 
mazurka  danced  by  ghosts,  in  the  Polonaise  in  F-sharp  minor  (1840- 
41).  The  polonaises,  the  scherzi,  the  great  Fantasy  (1840-41)  are  of 
the  grander  and  most  dramatic  aspects  of  Chopin's  genius.  The 
scherzi  are  very  far  from  the  classic  movement  as  conceived  by  Bee- 
thoven or  the  later  Brahms.  The  triple  rhythm  is  maintained  but  the 
form  is  vastly  extended  and  dramatized.  Of  another  concept  are 
the  two  sets  of  etudes,  op.  10  (1829-32)  and  25  (1832-36),  with 
the  three  supplementary  pieces  which  Chopin  contributed  to  the 
Mfohode  des  methodes  of  Moscheles  and  Fetis,  wherein  technical 
figures  are  so  treated  as  to  become  tone  poems.  The  nocturnes  are 
free  lyrical  outpourings,  dreams,  "Harmonies  poetiques  et  reli- 
gleuses"  as  Liszt  would  have  put  it.  They  probably  were  suggested 
by  the  nocturnes  of  the  gifted  and  eccentric  Irishman,  John  Field 
(1782-1837),  whom  Chopin  met  and  heard  play  in  Paris  in  1834. 
One  has  only  to  compare  any  two  nocturnes  by  these  respective  com- 
posers to  realize  the  transforming  distinction  which  exists  between 
talent  and  genius.  The  Preludes  (1836-39),  entirely  free  in  form,  and 
most  strikingly  contrasted  in  contents,  are  nevertheless  no  haphazard 
succession  of  pieces.  Probably  the  title  owes  something  to  the  free 
preludes  which  precede  the  fugues  in  all  the  twelve  keys  of  Bach's 
Well-Tempered  Clavier— Bach  whom  Chopin  always  practiced  be- 
fore a  concert  and  whose  keyboard  music  he  so  loved  and  admired. 
These  pieces,  beginning  in  the  key  of  C,  follow  each  other  in  the 
traditional  fifth  relationships  upward  through  the  sharp  keys, 
downward  through  the  flats,  and  establish  a  new  interpretation,  in 
Chopin's  spirit,  of  the  system  of  equal  temperament!  They  are 
dramas  of  the  spirit,  in  which,  as  George  Sand  truly  remarked, 

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Chopin  expressed  in  a  few  measures  more  than  many  composers  in 
an  act  of  an  opera. 

The  form  which  Chopin  elected  for  perhaps  the  freest  and  proud- 
est expression  of  his  imaginative  genius,  in  which  he  is  utterly  lib- 
erated, comes  with  the  four  great  ballades,  no  one  of  the  four  in  the 
least  like  the  others,  each  one  a  masterpiece  from  the  legendary 
utterance  in  G  minor  (1831-35)  which  is  the  first  of  the  set,  to  that 
supreme  embodiment  of  lyrical  development  and  variation,  the 
fourth  in  F  minor  (1842). 

One  form,  perhaps— at  least  in  its  academic  interpretation— Chopin 
did  not  master.  It  is  that  of  the  sonata.  Or  it  might  be  more  just  to 
quote  the  writer— he  was  Henry  T.  Finck— who  remarked  that  if 
Chopin  did  not  master  this  classic  form,  the  form  on  the  other 
hand  never  succeeded  in  mastering  him!  Certainly  there  is  no  tradi- 
tional procedure  to  be  discovered  in  the  four  movements  of  the 
Sonata  in  B-flat  minor  (1839),  which  in  its  implicit  suggestions,  at 
least,  comes  nearer  a  species  of  program  music  than  Chopin  at- 
tempted in  any  other  instance.  This  is  the  sonata  of  an  out  and  out 
romanticist,  and  not  one  who  obeys  formal  dictates.  The  B  minor 
Sonata  (1844)  on  the  other  hand  is  as  near  so-called  "absolute"  and 
formal  music  as  Chopin  could  come.  It  follows  generally  the  ac- 
cepted succession  of  movements,  keys,  themes,  and  developments, 
providing  Chopin  with  a  mold  in  which  to  pour  some  of  his  most 
interesting  melodic  ideas. 

From  all  this  there  stands  out  a  sovereign  fact,  namely,  that 
Chopin  was  purely  and  only  a  musician!  His  expression  has  no  rela- 
tion whatever  to  literature,  drama,  philosophy,  or  ideologies  of  extra- 
musical  import.  This  is  particularly  remarkable  when  we  compare 
his  tendencies  with  those  of  all  the  other  composers  of  his  period. 
With  Berlioz,  Schumann,  Weber,  Wagner,  Liszt,  the  boundaries  of 
music  cross  over  those  of  other  arts.  These  typical  musicians  of  their 
day  wrote  tone  poems  inspired  by  all  sorts  of  subjects:  piano  pieces 
suggested  by  the  novels  of  Jean  Paul  or  the  tales  of  E.  T.  A.  Hoff- 
mann, fantastic  symphonies,  vast  symbolic  operas,  settings,  often 
very  eloquent  ones,  of  romantic  poetry  in  terms  of  song.  They  vari- 
ously name  their  compositions  to  afford  the  listener  an  index  to  their 
expressive  purpose  and  in  order  to  stimulate  the  imagination.  Of 

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such  proclivities  Chopin  would  have  none,  any  more  than  he  coun- 
tenanced the  realistic,  crowd-stunning  methods  from  which  so  few 
of  the  romantics  were  willing  to  refrain.  Their  explosive  accents, 
their  volcanos  of  sensation  and  passion  for  color  and  rhetoric,  were 
not  sympathetic  to  the  man  who  in  his  creative  expression  held  his 
impulses  under  iron  control  and  to  inexorable  measurement  de- 
manded by  his  conception  of  art.  Chopin  comes  within  nearest  dis- 
tance of  explicit  "meaning"  when  he  gives  a  work  a  generic  title  such 
as  "Berceuse/'  "Tarantella/'  "Barcarolle/'  Elsewhere  he  confines  him- 
self to  the  name  of  the  form  and  the  opus  number.  It  is  for  us,  if  we 
choose,  to  envision  Venice  and  the  night  sky,  amorous  dialogue, 
song  and  spray,  when  we  listen  to  the  matchless  Barcarolle  (1845- 
46).  Or,  if  our  individual  fancy  should  choose  to  do  so,  to  think  of 
Foe's  grisly  tale  of  the  fete  interrupted  by  the  apparition  of  the  Red 
Death,  as  we  listen  to  the  feverish  gaiety,  interrupted  by  the  laconic 
unisons  and  ending  with  the  wild  confusion  of— Valse  brilliant  e,  op. 
42  (1840)!  What  shall  be  said— what  fittingly  can  be  said  in  words— 
of  the  soul-sickness  of  Mazurka,  op.  17,  no.  4  (1832-33);  of  the  primi- 
tive scales,  and  thrummings  and  squealings  of  rude  instruments  of 
op.  24,  no.  2  (1834-35);  of  the  gay  Kermesse,  interspersed  with  the 
cry  of  the  lonely  spirit,  op.  33,  no.  3  (1837-38);  of  the  great  tragic 
Mazurka,  op.  41,  no.  4  (1839)  with  the  priceless  D-natural,  in  the 
C-sharp  minor  signature,  the  abandon  which  conceals  despair,  and 
the  transformation  of  the  initial  singsong  melody  into  a  war-chant 
thundered  out  in  octaves  before  the  final  relapse?  One  could  speak 
endlessly  of  the  beauties,  the  intensities,  the  visions  contained  in 
Chopin's  music,  but  it  would  be  a  futile  task,  because  we  are  at  the 
point  where  words  are  useless  in  music's  presence.  Chopin  said  once 
that  certain  of  the  ballades  had  been  inspired  by  the  poems  of  his 
contemporary  and  compatriot,  Mickiewicz.  But  no  one  has  found 
in  Konrad  Wallenrod  or  in  other  of  that  great  poet's  writings  any 
tale  which  appears  parallel  to  the  musical  narratives  of  the  ballades. 
The  poems  may  possibly  have  served  as  a  springboard  for  Chopin's 
imagination.,  but  it  is  difficult  to  believe  that  any  music  so  liberated 
and  yet  so  completely  obedient  to  its  own  organic  laws  could  have 
sprung  from  such  exterior  source.  Or  witness  the  composer's  evasive 
remark  that  the  finale  of  the  B-flat  minor  Sonata  meant  mourners 

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gossiping  together  after  the  ceremony!  It  is  the  very  impersonality 
of  this  strange  movement  which  makes  it  so  impressive,  so  unparal- 
leled in  its  time  and  so  prophetic  of  tomorrow. 

But  this  too  is  to  be  remembered  and  noted  as  one  of  the  most 
important  of  Chopin's  creative  principles:  he  never  wrote  music 
uninhibited  by  emotion.  He  never  conceived  form  as  an  artistic  ab- 
straction, as  a  matter  of  pure  tonal  design  devoid  of  feeling.  Yet 
he  was  the  "purest"  in  the  sense  of  uncontaminated  artistic  mate- 
rial and  workmanship  of  perhaps  all  composers.  The  fact  is  sug- 
gestive. The  beauty  and  lasting  value  of  the  music  based  upon  these 
principles  has  perhaps  a  moral.  We  know  that  Chopin  subjected  his 
compositions  to  endless  and  self -torturing  revision  and  that  he  did 
not  wish  some  of  the  scores  he  left  behind  to  be  published.  They 
were  issued,  however,  some  years  after  his  death  by  his  friend,  Fon- 
tana,  and  on  the  whole  the  procedure  is  justified.  Even  somewhat 
inferior  Chopin  is  valuable  to  us,  and  certain  of  these  works  are  of 
a  quality  fully  on  a  par  with  those  published  during  his  lifetime.  The 
explanation  of  this  lies  in  the  fact  that  Chopin  had  the  admirable 
habit  of  holding  back  works  for  publication  till  some  time  after  he 
had  written  them,  and  that  he  usually  submitted  them  to  the  test 
of  public  performance  before  making  the  final  editorial  revision. 
Some  of  the  scores  he  left  unpublished  would  in  due  course  have 
been  issued  before  his  untimely  end  at  the  age  of  thirty-nine. 

His  purposes  and  convictions  as  an  artist  were  never  in  doubt.  He 
has  been  called  weak,  indecisive,  capricious,  neurotic,  feminine, 
morbid,  and  other  names.  Physically  frail,  emotionally  tortured,  in 
his  art  he  did  not  once  falter.  He  is  shown  to  have  been  a  soul  of 
purest  purpose  and  indomitable  courage  in  the  face  of  obstacles 
which  would  have  defeated  a  less  heroic  spirit.  He  burned  himself 
out  in  approaching  his  goal.  His  reward  is  incontestable  and  still 
immeasurable,  even  by  the  world  which  knows  his  music  so  well 
and  renders  it  homage  today. 


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CHOPIN  SPEAKS 

In  order  to  become  a  great  composer,  one  needs  an  enormous 
amount  of  knowledge  .  ,  .  which  one  does  not  acquire  from  listening 
only  to  other  people's  music,  but  even  more  from  listening  to  one's 
own. 


Every  genius  is  a  revolutionary  who  produces  a  good  deal  of  com- 
motion in  the  world.  After  he  has  abolished  the  old  rules  he  writes 
his  own,  new  ones,  which  no  one  even  half  understands;  and  after  he 
has  stupefied  and  bewildered  everybody,  he  leaves  the  world  neither 
understood  nor  regretted.  When  he  is  no  more,  the  people  breathe 
easier.  Not  always  does  the  next  generation  comprehend  and  ap- 
preciate him  properly.  Sometimes  it  may  even  take  a  whole  cen- 
tury. 

It  is  a  curious  question:  does  the  genius  feel  his  own  greatness? 
.  .  .  Does  he  understand  how  far  his  echo  will  reach  into  the  cen- 
turies? That  only  posterity  can  understand  him  is  clear  to  me.  When 
you  are  contemplating  a  colossal  piece  of  sculpture  you  can  see  it 
well  only  from  a  certain  distance  because  when  standing  near  you 
can  never  see  the  whole  object,  and  looking  at  it  part  by  part,  you 
will  have  a  misshapen  impression  of  it. 

The  genius  is  the  strangest  of  men  because  he  is  so  far  ahead  of 
his  contemporaries  that  they  lose  sight  of  him.  Moreover,  nobody 
knows  which  generation  is  going  to  comprehend  him. 

Genius  has  a  big  nose  and  a  splendid  sense  of  smell  which  en- 
able him  to  catch  the  direction  of  the  wind  of  the  future.  Don't 
think  that  I  am  imagining  that  I  am  a  genius,  possessing  as  I  do  an 
enormous  nose;  you  understand  that  I  mean  quite  a  different  kind 
of  nose. 


Don't  talk  to  me  of  composition;  creation  is  not  a  thing  one  can 
learn.  Every  man  sleeps,  eats,  and  moves  differently,  and  you  wish 

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that  all  would  create  the  same  way.  I  am  tormenting  myself  devil- 
ishly over  every  piece. 

I  seem  to  have  a  beautiful  and  finished  thought  in  mind,  but 
when  I  write  it  down,  I  realize  that  I  have  made  a  lot  of  holes  in 
it.  Everything  looks  different  on  paper  so  that  it  drives  me  to  despair. 
And  then  begins  the  torture  of  remembering.  Or  I  have  several 
themes,  and  am  always  so  undecided  as  to  which  to  choose. 

I  cannot  complain  of  lack  of  themes,  but  sometimes  those  little 
beasts  drive  me  to  tears  when  I  have  to  make  a  choice.  Often  I 
throw  ready  things  away  for  a  long  time,  to  let  time  decide  and 
choose. 

Ideas  keep  creeping  into  my  head.  Sometimes  I  write  them  down, 
sometimes  I  just  play  with  them  and  throw  them  away  for  the  fu- 
ture. One  of  them  may  be  greater  than  the  others;  maybe  I'll  build 
a  polonaise  upon  it,  but  I  am  leaving  it  for  later. 

I  myself  get  tired  very  quickly,  because  creating  is  a  serious  mat- 
ter to  me;  and  when  I  am  tired,  things  don't  work  out  so  well.  As 
you  know,  I  am  very  careful  and  do  not  like  to  toss  off  just  anything 
into  the  world.  Maybe  I  shall  become  more  efficient  in  time,  get  less 
tired,  indulge  in  shorter  periods  of  rest,  but  111  never  reach  the  per- 
fection of  Mozart;  that's  a  gift  of  nature. 

A  wise  creator  himself  knows  what  is  lacking  in  him.  Whatever 
can  be  attained  by  dint  of  sweat,  he  should  try;  but  what  is  beyond 
his  possibilities,  he  would  do  better  to  leave  alone,  he  will  never 
reach  it.  While  admiring  the  art  of  others,  one  must  know  enough  to 
say  to  oneself:  "Useless  to  climb,  that's  not  my  way." 

He  who  has  great  aptitudes  and  talent  but  little  knowledge  is  like 
a  carpenter  who  has  good  materials,  and  plenty  of  them,  but  has  no 
tools  to  work  with.  He  who  is  very  erudite  but  has  no  talent  is  like  a 
carpenter  with  a  lot  of  the  best  tools  but  no  material.  Anyone  can 
obtain  knowledge,  but  talent  you  cannot  buy  even  with  dia- 
monds. 

What  today  is  considered  apostasy  from  the  old  rules,  tomorrow 
may  become  original  and  great.  It  is  even  bad  when  people  praise 
too  much  and  understand  too  well,  because  it  means  that  there  is 
nothing  in  it  that  posterity  alone  could  understand.  Works  which 

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are  perfectly  clear  to  everybody  are  shallow  and  posterity  will  blow 
them  off  like  soap  bubbles. 

I  myself  can  never  finish  anything  at  once.  I  have  too  many  themes 
and  have  rather  an  embarras  de  richesse,  as  the  French  say.  But 
when  I  write  them  down  on  paper,  selecting  the  best  pieces,  I  find 
that  the  thing  is  full  of  holes.  The  best  way  out,  then,  is  to  throw 
such  an  unborn  child  into  a  corner  and  forget  it. 

After  a  certain  time  a  theme  falls  suddenly  as  if  from  heaven 
which  will  fit  exactly  into  one  of  those  holes.  Afterwards  another 
one  .  .  .  finally  the  whole  thing  is  composed  like  a  mosaic.  You 
would  think  that  this  is  the  happy  ending.  Not  at  all!  Before  I 
finish  it  at  last  I  lose  a  terrible  amount  of  time,  and  I  have  plenty 
of  trouble,  many  tears,  and  sleepless  nights.  You  women  do  not  feel 
so  weak  after  giving  birth  as  I  feel  after  finishing  a  composition. 


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CESAR  FRANCK 


1822-1890 


CESAR- AUGUSTE  FRANCK  was  born  in  Liege,  Belgium,  on  December 
10,  1822.  He  was  a  child-prodigy  pianist,  winning  first  prize  at  the 
Liege  Conservatory  when  he  was  twelve,  and  giving  concerts 
throughout  Belgium.  Between  1837  and  1842  he  was  a  pupil  at  the 
Paris  Conservatory,  where  he  received  many  prizes  in  organ-play- 
ing and  fugue.  On  March  17, 1843  there  took  place  in  Paris  a  concert 
of  his  chamber  music,  followed  on  January  4,  1846  by  the  premiere 
of  his  first  significant  work,  the  oratorio  Ruth.  After  that  he  concen- 
trated on  composition,  while  earning  his  living  teaching  piano  and 
solfeggio,  and  playing  the  organ.  On  February  22,  1848  he  married 
an  actress,  Mile.  Desmousseaux.  After  holding  several  minor  posts  as 
organist  and  maitre  de  chapelle,  he  assumed  in  1858  the  office  lie 
held  for  the  rest  of  his  life— that  of  organist  at  Ste.  Clotilde.  In  1872, 
he  combined  this  activity  with  teaching,  having  been  appointed 
professor  of  organ  and  composition  at  the  Paris  Conservatory.  He 
was  largely  responsible  for  bringing  about  at  the  Conservatory  a 
new  interest  in  absolute  as  opposed  to  dramatic  music.  Through  the 
years  he  gathered  about  him  pupils  inspired  by  his  idealism,  hu- 
mility, creative  integrity,  and  immense  musical  gifts.  They  carried 
on  his  own  dedication  to  absolute  instrumental  music  grounded  in 
some  of  the  contrapuntal  principles  of  Bach's  organ  works,  in  prefer- 
ence to  the  prevailing  vogue  for  the  Wagner-Liszt  school.  These 
disciples  included  some  of  France's  most  distinguished  musicians, 
including  Vincent  dlndy  (1851-1931),  Ernest  Chausson  (1855-99), 
and  Gabriel  Pierne  (1863-1937). 

AH  the  while  Franck  was  teaching  and  playing  the  organ,  he  was 
completing  masterpieces  which  were  long  ignored  by  both  the  gen- 
eral public  and  the  critics.  These  included  the  oratorio  The  Re- 

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demption  in  1874,  the  Variations  symphoniques  for  piano  and  or- 
chestra in  1885,  and  the  Symphony  in  D  minor.  (The  last  was  a  fiasco 
when  introduced  in  Paris  on  February  17,  1889.)  Except  in  the  eyes 
of  his  pupils  and  friends,  Franck's  importance  rested  more  on  his 
remarkable  powers  as  an  organ  virtuoso  than  on  his  creative  work. 
Partial  recognition  as  composer  came  to  him  after  his  String  Quartet 
was  successfully  introduced  in  Paris  on  April  19,  1890.  Franck  died 
of  pleurisy  the  following  winter,  in  Paris,  on  November  8,  1890. 


THE  MAN 

VINCENT  D'INDY 

Physically,  Franck  was  short,  with  a  fine  forehead  and  a  vivacious 
and  honest  expression,  although  his  eyes  were  almost  concealed  un- 
der his  bushy  eyebrows;  his  nose  was  rather  large,  and  his  chin 
receded  below  a  wide  and  extraordinarily  expressive  mouth.  His  face 
was  round,  and  thick  gray  side-whiskers  added  to  its  width.  Such 
was  the  outward  appearance  of  the  man  we  honored  and  loved  for 
twenty  years;  and— except  for  the  increasing  whiteness  of  his  hair- 
he  never  altered  till  the  day  of  his  death.  There  was  nothing  in  his 
appearance  to  reveal  the  conventional  artistic  type  according  to 
romance,  or  the  legends  of  Montmartre.  Any  one  who  happened  to 
meet  this  man  in  the  street,  invariably  in  a  hurry,  invariably  absent- 
minded  and  making  grimaces,  running  rather  than  walking,  dressed 
in  an  overcoat  a  size  too  large  and  trousers  a  size  too  short  for  him, 
would  never  have  suspected  the  transformation  that  took  place 
when,  seated  at  the  piano,  he  explained  or  commented  upon  some 
fine  composition,  or,  with  one  hand  to  his  forehead  and  the  other 
posed  above  his  stops,  prepared  the  organ  for  one  of  his  great  im- 
provisations. Then  he  seemed  to  be  surrounded  by  music  as  by  a 
halo,  and  it  was  only  at  such  moments  that  we  were  struck  by  the 
conscious  will  power  of  mouth  and  chin,  and  the  almost  complete 
identity  of  the  fine  forehead  and  that  of  the  creator  of  the  Ninth 
Symphony.  Then,  indeed,  we  felt  subjugated— almost  awed— by  the 
palpable  presence  of  the  genius  that  shone  in  the  countenance  of 

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the  highest-minded  and  noblest  musician  that  the  19th  century  has 
produced  in  France. 

The  moral  quality  which  struck  us  most  in  Franck  was  his  great 
capacity  for  work.  Winter  and  summer  he  was  up  at  half -past  five. 
The  first  two  morning  hours  were  generally  devoted  to  composition 
—"working  for  himself/'  as  he  called  it.  About  half -past  seven,  after 
a  frugal  breakfast,  he  started  to  give  lessons  all  over  the  capital,  for 
to  the  end  of  his  days  this  great  man  was  obliged  to  devote  most  of 
his  time  to  teaching  the  piano  to  amateurs,  and  even  to  take  music 
classes  in  various  colleges  and  boarding  schools.  All  day  long  he 
went  about  on  foot  or  by  omnibus,  from  Auteuil  to  File  Saint  Louis, 
from  Vaugirard  to  the  Faubourg  Possonniere,  and  returned  to  his 
quiet  abode  on  the  Boulevard  Saint-Michel  in  time  for  an  evening 
meal.  Although  tired  out  with  the  day's  work,  he  still  managed  to 
find  a  few  minutes  to  orchestrate  or  copy  his  scores,  except  when  he 
devoted  his  evening  to  the  pupils  who  studied  organ  and  composi- 
tion with  him,  on  which  occasions  he  would  generously  pour  upon 
them  his  most  precious  and  disinterested  advice. 

In  these  two  early  hours  of  the  morning— which  were  often  cur- 
tailed—and in  the  few  weeks  he  snatched  during  the  vacation  at  the 
Conservatory,  Franck's  finest  works  were  conceived,  planned,  and 
written. 

The  musical  work  which  was  his  everyday  occupation  did  not 
prevent  him  from  taking  an  interest  in  all  manifestations  of  art,  and 
more  especially  of  literature.  During  the  holidays  spent  in  the  little 
house  that  he  rented  for  the  summer  at  Quincy,  he  set  aside  a  cer- 
tain time  for  reading  books,  both  old  and  new,  and  sometimes  very 
serious  works.  Once  when  he  was  reading  in  the  garden  with  that 
close  attention  he  gave  to  all  his  pursuits,  one  of  his  sons,  seeing  him 
smiling  frequently,  inquired  what  he  was  reading  that  amused  him 
so  much.  "Kant's  Critique  of  Pure  Reason"  answered  the  father, 
"it  is  really  very  amusing/' 

If  Franck  was  an  arduous  and  determined  worker,  his  motive  was 
neither  glory,  money,  nor  immediate  success.  He  aimed  only  at  ex- 
pressing his  thoughts  and  feelings  by  means  of  his  art,  for,  above  all, 
he  was  a  truly  modest  man.  He  never  suffered  from  the  feverish  am- 
bition that  consumes  the  life  of  so  many  artists  in  the  race  for 

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worldly  honor  and  distinction.  It  never  occurred  to  him,  for  in- 
stance, to  solicit  a  seat  in  the  Institut;  not  because—  like  Degas  or  a 
Puvis—  he  disdained  the  honor,  but  because  he  innocently  believed 
that  he  had  not  yet  earned  it. 

This  modesty,  however,  did  not  exclude  that  self-confidence  which 
is  so  necessary  to  all  creative  artists,  provided  it  is  founded  on  a 
sound  judgment  and  is  free  from  vanity.  In  the  autumn,  when  the 
classes  were  resumed  and  the  master,  his  face  lit  up  with  a  broad 
smile,  used  to  say  to  us,  "I  have  been  working  well  these  holidays;  I 
hope  you  will  all  be  pleased/'  we  knew  for  certain  that  some  master- 
piece would  soon  blossom  forth.  On  these  occasions  the  great  joy 
of  his  busy  life  was  to  keep  an  hour  or  two  in  the  evening  in  which 
to  assemble  his  favorite  pupils  around  the  piano  while  he  played  to 
them  the  work  he  had  just  finished,  singing  the  vocal  parts  in  a  voice 
which  was  as  warm  as  it  was  grotesque  in  quality.  He  did  not  even 
scorn  to  ask  his  pupils'  advice  on  the  new  work,  or,  better  still,  to  act 
upon  it,  if  the  observations  they  ventured  to  make  seemed  to  him 
really  well  founded. 

Untiring  assiduity  in  work,  modesty,  a  fine  artistic  conscientious- 
ness—these were  the  salient  features  in  Franck's  character.  But  he 
had  yet  another  quality—  a  rare  one—  namely,  goodness:  a  goodness 
that  was  serene  and  indulgent. 

The  word  most  often  used  by  the  master  was  the  verb  "to  love." 
"I  love  it,"  he  would  say  of  a  work,  or  even  of  a  detail  which  ap- 
pealed to  his  sympathies;  and  in  truth  his  own  works  are  all  inspired 
by  love,  and  by  the  power  of  love  and  his  high-minded  charity  he 
reigned  over  his  disciples,  over  his  friends,  and  over  all  the  musi- 
cians of  his  day  who  had  any  nobility  of  mind;  and  it  is  out  of  love 
to  him  that  others  have  tried  to  continue  his  good  work. 

We  must  not,  however,  infer  from  this  that  the  master's  tempera- 
ment was  cold  and  placid—  far  from  it;  his  was  a  fervent  nature,  as 
all  his  works  undoubtedly  bear  witness. 

Who  among  us  can  fail  to  recall  his  indignation  against  bad  music, 
his  explosion  of  wrath  when  our  awkward  fingers  went  astray  on  the 
organ  in  some  ugly  harmonic  combination,  and  his  impatient  gesture 
when  the  ball  at  the  altar  cut  short  the  exposition  of  some  promising 
offertory?  But  such  displays  of  irritability  on  the  part  of  "a  South- 

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erner  from  the  North"  were  chiefly  directed  to  artistic  principles 
very  rarely  to  human  beings.  Never  during  the  long  years  I  spent  in 
his  society  did  I  hear  it  said  that  he  had  consciously  given  a  mo- 
ment's pain  to  anyone.  How,  indeed,  could  such  a  thing  have  hap- 
pened to  him  whose  heart  was  incapable  of  harboring  an  evil 
thought?  He  would  never  believe  in  the  mean  jealousy  that  his  talent 
excited  among  his  colleagues,  not  excluding  those  of  some  reputa- 
tion, and  to  the  day  of  his  death  he  was  always  kindly  in  his  judg- 
ments upon  the  works  of  others.  .  .  . 

This  untiring  force  and  inexhaustible  kindness  were  drawn  from 
the  well-spring  of  his  faith;  for  Franck  was  an  ardent  believer.  With 
him,  as  with  all  really  great  men,  faith  in  his  art  was  blended  with 
faith  in  God,  the  source  of  all  art. 


THE  COMPOSER 

LELAND  HALL 

The  drift  of  romanticism  toward  realism  is  easy  to  trace  in  all  the 
arts.  There  were,  however,  artists  of  all  kinds  who  were  caught  up,  so 
to  speak,  from  the  current  into  a  life  of  the  spirit,  who  championed 
neither  the  glory  of  the  senses,  as  Wagner,  nor  the  indomitable 
power  of  reason,  as  Brahms,  but  preserved  a  serenity  and  calm,  a 
sort  of  confident,  nearly  ascetic  rapture,  elevated  above  the  turmoil 
of  the  world,  standing  not  with  nor  against,  but  floating  above.  Such 
an  artist  in  music  was  Cesar  Franck,  growing  up  almost  unnoticed 
between  Wagner  and  Brahms,  now  to  be  ranked  as  one  of  the  great- 
est composers  of  the  second  half  of  the  century.  He  is  as  different 
from  them  as  they  are  from  each  other.  Liszt,  the  omniscient,  knew 
of  him,  had  heard  him  play  the  organ  in  the  church  of  Ste.  Clotilde, 
where  in  almost  monastic  seclusion  the  greater  part  of  his  life  flowed 
on,  had  likened  him  to  the  great  Sebastian  Bach,  had  gone  away 
marvelling;  but  only  a  small  band  of  pupils  knew  him  intimately  and 
the  depth  of  his  genius  as  a  composer. 

His  life  was  retired.  He  was  indifferent  to  lack  of  appreciation. 
When,  through  the  efforts  of  his  devoted  disciples,  his  works  were 

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at  rare  intervals  brought  to  public  performance,  he  was  quite  for- 
getful of  the  cold,  often  hostile,  audience,  intent  only  to  compare 
the  sound  of  his  music  as  he  heard  it  with  the  thought  he  had  had  in 
his  soul,  happy  if  the  sound  were  what  he  had  conceived  it  would  be. 
Of  envy,  meanness,  jealousy,  of  all  the  darker  side  of  life,  in  fact,  he 
seems  to  have  taken  no  account  Nor  by  imagination  could  he  pic- 
ture it,  nor  express  it  in  his  music,  which  is  unfailingly  luminous  and 
exalted.  Most  striking  in  his  nature  was  a  gentle,  unwavering,  con- 
fident candor,  and  in  his  music  there  is  scarcely  a  hint  of  doubt,  of 
inquiring,  or  of  struggle.  It  suggests  inevitably  the  cathedral,  the 
joyous  calm  of  religious  faith,  spiritual  exaltation,  even  radiance. 

He  wrote  in  all  forms,  operas,  oratorios,  cantatas,  works  for  piano, 
for  orchestra,  and  chamber  music.  It  is  significant  that  in  several 
fields  his  output  was  small:  he  wrote  only  one  symphony,  one  string 
quartet,  one  piano  quintet,  one  violin  sonata. 

With  the  exception  of  a  few  early  pieces  for  piano  all  his  work 
bears  the  stamp  of  his  personality.  Like  Brahms,  he  has  pronounced 
idiosyncrasies,  among  which  his  fondness  for  shifting  harmonies  is 
the  most  constantly  obvious.  The  ceaseless  alteration  of  chords,  the 
almost  unbroken  gliding  by  half -steps,  the  lithe  sinuousness  of  all  the 
inner  voices  seem  to  wrap  his  music  in  a  veil,  to  render  it  intangible 
and  mystical.  Diatonic  passages  are  rare,  all  is  chromatic.  Parallel 
to  this  is  his  use  of  short  phrases,  which  alone  are  capable  of  being 
treated  in  this  shifting  manner.  His  melodies  are  almost  invariably 
dissected,  they  seldom  are  built  up  in  broad  design.  They  are  re- 
solved into  their  finest  motifs  and  as  such  are  woven  and  twisted 
into  the  close  iridescent  harmonic  fabric  with  bewildering  skill.  All 
is  in  subtle  movement.  Yet  there  is  a  complete  absence  of  sensuous- 
ness,  even,  for  the  most  part,  of  dramatic  fire.  The  overpowering 
climaxes  to  which  he  builds  are  never  a  frenzy  of  emotion;  they  are 
superbly  calm  and  exalted.  The  structure  of  his  music  is  strangely 
inorganic.  His  material  does  not  develop.  He  adds  phrase  upon 
phrase,  detail  upon  detail,  with  astonishing  power  to  knit  and 
weave  closely  what  comes  with  what  went  before.  His  extraordinary 
polyphonic  skill  seems  inborn,  native  to  the  man.  Arthur  Coquard 
said  of  him  that  he  thought  the  most  complicated  things  in  music 
quite  naturally.  Imitation,  canon,  augmentation,  and  diminution,  the 

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most  complex  problems  of  the  science  of  music,  he  solves  without 
effort.  The  perfect  canon  in  the  last  movement  of  the  Violin  Sonata 
(1886)  sounds  simple  and  spontaneous.  The  shifting,  intangible  har- 
monies, the  minute  melodies,  the  fine  fabric  as  of  a  goldsmith's 
carving,  are  all  the  work  of  a  mystic,  indescribably  pure  and  radiant 
Agitating,  complex  rhythms  are  rare.  The  second  movement  of  the 
Violin  Sonata  and  the  last  movement  of  the  Prelude,  Aria,  and  Finale 
(1886-87)  are  exceptional.  The  heat  of  passion  is  seldom  felt.  Faith 
and  serene  light  prevail,  a  music,  it  has  been  said,  at  once  the  sister 
of  prayer  and  of  poetry.  His  music,  in  short,  wrote  Gustave  Derepas, 
"leads  us  from  egoism  to  love,  by  the  path  of  the  true  mysticism  of 
Christianity;  from  the  world  to  the  soul,  from  the  soul  to  God." 

His  form,  as  has  been  said,  is  not  organic,  but  he  gives  to  all  his 
music  a  unity  and  compactness  by  using  the  same  thematic  material 
throughout  the  movements  of  a  given  composition.  For  example,  in 
the  first  movement  of  the  Prelude,  Chorale,  and  Fugue  (1884)  for 
piano,  the  theme  of  the  fugue  which  constitutes  the  last  movement 
is  plainly  suggested,  and  the  climax  of  the  last  movement  is  built  up 
out  of  this  fugue  theme  woven  with  the  great  movement  of  the 
chorale.  In  the  first  movement  of  the  Prelude,  Aria,  and  Finale,  like- 
wise for  piano,  the  theme  of  the  Finale  is  used  as  counterpoint;  in 
the  Aria  again  the  same  use  is  made  of  it;  in  the  Finale  the  Aria 
theme  is  reintroduced,  and  the  coda  at  the  end  is  built  up  of  the 
principal  theme  of  the  Prelude  and  a  theme  taken  from  the  closing 
section  of  the  Aria.  The  four  movements  of  the  Violin  Sonata  are 
most  closely  related  thematically;  the  Symphony  (1886-88),  too,  is 
dominated  by  one  theme,  and  the  theme  which  opens  the  String 
Quartet  (1889)  closes  it  as  well.  This  uniting  of  the  several  move- 
ments of  a  work  on  a  large  scale  by  employing  throughout  the  same 
material  was  more  consistently  cultivated  by  Franck  than  by  any 
other  composer.  The  Concerto  for  piano  and  orchestra  in  E-flat  by 
Liszt  is  constructed  on  the  same  principle;  the  D  minor  symphony 
of  Schumann  also,  and  it  is  suggested  in  the  first  Symphony  of 
Brahms,  but  these  are  exceptions.  Germs  of  such  a  relationship  be- 
tween movements  in  the  cyclic  forms  were  in  the  last  works  of 
Beethoven.  In  Franck  they  developed  to  great  proportion. 

The  fugue  in  the  Prelude,  Chorale,  and  Fugue  and  the  canon  in 

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the  last  movement  of  the  Violin  Sonata  are  superbly  built,  and  his 
restoration  o£  strict  forms  to  works  in  several  movements  finds  a 
precedent  only  in  Beethoven  and  once  in  Mozart.  The  treatment  of 
the  variation  form  in  the  Variations  Symphoniques  (1885)  for  piano 
and  orchestra  is  no  less  masterly  than  his  treatment  of  fugue  and 
canon,  but  it  can  hardly  be  said  that  he  excelled  either  Schumann  or 
Brahms  in  this  branch  of  composition. 

Franck  was  a  great  organist  and  all  his  work  is  as  clearly  influ- 
enced by  organ  technique  as  the  works  of  Sebastian  Bach  were 
before  him.  "His  orchestra/'  Julien  Tiersot  wrote  in  an  article  pub- 
lished in  Le  Menestrel  for  October  23,  1904,  "is  sonorous  and  com- 
pact, the  orchestra  of  an  organist.  He  employs  especially  the  two 
contrasting  elements  of  strings  (eight-foot  stops)  and  brass  (great- 
organ).  The  woodwind  is  in  the  background.  This  observation  en- 
closes a  criticism,  and  his  method  could  not  be  given  as  a  model;  it 
robs  the  orchestra  of  much  variety  of  coloring,  which  is  the  richness 
of  the  modern  art.  But  we  ought  to  consider  it  as  characteristic  of 
the  manner  of  Cesar  Franck,  which  alone  suffices  to  make  such  use 
legitimate."  Undeniably  the  sensuous  coloring  of  the  Wagnerian 
school  is  lacking,  though  Franck  devoted  himself  almost  passionately 
at  one  time  to  the  study  of  Wagner's  scores;  yet,  as  in  the  case  of 
Brahms,  Franck's  scoring,  peculiarly  his  own,  is  fitting  to  the  quality 
of  his  inspiration.  There  is  no  suggestion  of  the  warmth  of  the  senses 
in  any  of  his  music.  Complete  mastery  of  the  art  of  vivid  warm  tone- 
coloring  belongs  only  to  those  descended  from  Weber,  and  pre- 
eminently to  Wagner. 

The  works  for  the  piano  (and  those  for  strings  as  well)  are  thor- 
oughly influenced  by  organ  technique.  The  movement  of  the  rich, 
solid  basses,  and  the  impracticably  wide  spaces  call  urgently  for  the 
supporting  pedals  of  the  organ.  Yet  they  are  by  no  means  unsuited 
to  the  instruments  for  which  they  were  written.  If  when  played  they 
suggest  the  organ  to  the  listener,  and  the  chorale  in  the  Prelude, 
Chorale,  and  Fugue  is  especially  suggestive,  the  reason  is  not  to  be 
found  in  any  solecism,  but  in  the  religious  spirit  that  breathes  from 
all  Franck's  works  and  transports  the  listener  to  the  shades  of  vast 
cathedral  aisles.  Among  his  most  sublime  works  are  three  Chorales 
(1890)  for  organ,  written  not  long  before  he  died.  These,  it  may 

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safely  be  assumed,  are  among  the  few  contributions  to  the  literature 
for  the  organ  which  approach  the  inimitable  master-works  of  Sebas- 
tian Bach. 

There  are  three  oratorios,  to  use  the  term  loosely,  Ruth  (1848-46), 
The  Redemption  (1874),  and  The  Beatitudes  (1869-79),  belonging 
respectively  in  the  three  periods  in  which  Franck's  life  and  musical 
development  naturally  fall.  All  were  coldly  received  during  his  life- 
time. Ruth,  written  when  he  was  but  twenty-four  years  old,  is  in  the 
style  of  the  classical  oratorios,  The  Redemption,  too,  still  partakes  of 
the  half  dramatic,  half  epic  character  of  the  oratorio;  but  in  The 
Beatitudes,  his  masterpiece,  if  one  must  be  chosen,  the  dramatic  ele- 
ment is  almost  wholly  lacking,  and  he  has  created  almost  a  new  art 
form.  To  set  Christ's  sermon  on  the  mount  to  music  was  a  tremen- 
dous undertaking,  and  the  great  length  of  the  work  will  always  stand 
in  the  way  of  its  universal  acceptance;  but  here  more  than  any- 
where else  Franck's  peculiar  gift  of  harmony  has  full  force  in  the 
expression  of  religious  rapture  and  the  mysticism  of  the  devout  and 
childlike  believer. 

It  is  curious  to  note  the  inability  of  Frances  genius  to  express  wild 
and  dramatic  emotion.  Among  his  works  for  orchestra  and  for  or- 
chestra and  piano  are  several  that  may  take  rank  as  symphonic 
poems,  Les  Bolides  (1875-76),  Le  Chasseur  Maudit  (1882),  and  Les 
Djinns  (1884),  the  last  two  based  upon  gruesome  poems,  all  three 
failing  to  strike  the  listener  cold.  The  symphony  with  chorus,  later 
rearranged  as  a  suite,  Psyche  (1886-88),  is  an  exquisitely  pure  con- 
ception, wholly  spiritual.  The  operas  Hulda  (1882-85)  and  Ghisele 
(1888-90)  were  performed  only  after  his  death  and  failed  to  win  a 
place  in  the  repertory  of  opera  houses. 

It  is  this  strange  absence  of  genuinely  dramatic  and  sensuous  ele- 
ments from  Franck's  music  which  gives  it  its  quite  peculiar  stamp, 
the  quality  which  appeals  to  us  as  a  sort  of  poetry  of  religion.  And 
it  is  this  same  lack  which  leads  one  to  say  that  he  grows  up  with 
Wagner  and  Brahms  and  yet  is  not  of  a  piece  with  either  of  them.  He 
had  an  extraordinarily  refined  technique  of  composition,  but  it  was 
perhaps  more  the  technique  of  the  goldsmith  than  that  of  the  sculp- 
tor. His  works  impress  by  fineness  of  detail,  not,  for  all  their  length 
and  remarkable  adherence  of  structure,  by  breadth  of  design.  His  is 

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intensely  an  introspective  art,  wliicli  weaves  about  the  simplest  sub- 
ject and  through  every  measure  most  intricate  garlands  of  chromatic 
harmony,  It  is  a  music  which  is  apart  from  life,  spiritual  and  exalted. 
It  does  not  reflect  the  life  of  the  body,  nor  that  of  the  sovereign 
mind,  but  the  life  of  the  spirit.  By  so  reading  it  we  come  to  under- 
stand his  own  attitude  in  regard  to  it,  which  took  no  thought  of 
how  it  impressed  the  public,  but  only  of  how  it  matched  in  per- 
formance, in  sound,  his  soul's  image  of  it. 

With  Wagner,  Brahms,  and  Cesar  Franck  the  romantic  movement 
in  music  comes  to  an  end.  The  impulse  which  gave  it  life  came  to  its 
ultimate  forms  in  their  music  and  was  forever  gone.  It  has  washed 
on  only  like  a  broken  wave  over  the  works  of  most  of  their  suc- 
cessors down  to  the  present  day. 


FRANCK   SPEAKS 

I  think  you  will  be  impressed  by  Ruth.  You  will  find  in  it  no  trace 
of  the  hand  that  wrote  the  trios,  for  it  is  extremely  simple.  Yet  I 
have  some  affection  for  it  myself,  both  for  the  ideas  it  contains,  and 
for  the  individual  atmosphere  of  the  whole  work.  The  choral  and 
orchestral  writing  is  designed  for  performance  under  the  most  ordi- 
nary conditions. 


I  finished  the  scoring  [Redemption]  but  then  I  showed  the  piece 
to  a  pupil  in  whom  I  have  great  faith  and  who  pointed  out  a  num- 
ber of  other  changes,  I  ought  to  make.  So  I  have  rewritten  it,  and 
now  I  fancy  it  is  not  too  bad. 


It  [Symphony  in  D  minor]  is  just  music,  nothing  but  pure  music. 
At  the  same  time,  while  I  was  composing  the  Allegretto,  especially 
the  first  phrases,  I  did  think— oh,  so  vaguely— of  a  procession  of  olden 
times.  .  .  .  The  finale,  just  as  in  Beethoven's  Ninth,  recalls  all  the 
themes,  but  in  my  work  they  do  not  make  their  appearance  as  mere 

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quotations.  I  have  adopted  another  plan  and  made  each  of  them 
play  an  entirely  new  part  in  the  music.  It  seems  to  me  successful  in 
practice.  ...  I  have  been  very  daring,  I  know;  but  you  wait  till 
the  next  time.  I  shall  go  much  farther  in  daring  then. 


You  well  know  that  I  find  it  necessary  to  spend  much  time  in 
thought  over  a  work  before  putting  the  actual  notes  on  paper.  Up 
to  now  I  have  been  casting  around  for  the  right  colors.  I  have,  so  to 
speak,  stocked  my  musical  palette. 


I,  too,  have  written  some  beautiful  things. 


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18-1893 


CHAJRLES.FJ^QOIS.GOUNOD,  a  dominant  figure  in  the  French  lyric 
theater  of  the  19th  century,  was  born  in  Paris  on  June  17,  1818. 
After  completing  his  academic  training  at  the  Lycee  St.  Louis,  he 
entered  the  Paris  Conservatory  in  1836  where  he  studied  under 
Halevy,  Lesueur,  and  Paer,  and  in  1839  received  the  Prix  de  Rome. 
During  his  three-year  stay  in  Italy  he  became  interested  in  both 
theology  and  church  music  and  completed  several  ambitious  choral 
compositions  including  a  Mass  and  a  Requiem,  the  former  intro- 
duced in  Rome,  and  the  latter  in  Vienna,  Upon  returning  to  Paris, 
where  for  a  while  he  was  the  organist  of  the  Missions  Etrangeres,^ 
plunged,  into  a  two-year  £eriod  of  5tudy  of  theology^  but  finally  de- 
cided against  taking  .holy  orders,  His  first  attempt  at  writing  for 
the  stage  was  a  succes  fiestime:  the  opera  Sapho,  introduced  in 
Paris  on  April  16,  1851,  A  comic,  opera,  Le  Medetin  malgre  lui,  on 
January  15, 1858,  and  his  crowning  masterwork,  Faust 3  on  March  19, 
1859  brought  him  to  the  front  rank  of  French  composers  for  the 
theater.  Among  his  latej_suixessfuL~op,eras  .were  Mireille,  on  March 
19, 1864,  and  Romeo  and  JuU^  on  April  27, 18^7. 

Between  1852  and  I860,  .Gounod  conducted  the  Orpheon  Choral 
Society  in  Paris.  In  1870  he  came  to  London  where  he  founded  and 
directed  another  society.  He  returned  to  Paris  in  1874,  and  during 
the  next  decade  wrote  incidental  music  for  several  plays,  and  three 
unsuccessful  operas.  In  the  closing  years  of  his  life  he  devoted  him- 
self mainly  to  the  writing  of  religious  music,  His  most  significant 
works  included  two  choral  trilogies:  Le  Redemption  and  Mors  et 
Vita,  introduced  at  the  Birmingham  Festival  in  1882  and  1885  re- 
spectively. Gounod  died  in  Paris  on  October  18, 1893. 

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THE  MAN 

HOWARD  PAUL 

Despite  the  fact  that  lie  was  a  tall,  compactly  built,  solid-looking 
man,  with  no  suggestion  o£  nerves,  Gounod  was  singularly  sensitive, 
with  a  proneness  to  devotion  which  was  quite  feminine  in  its  mani- 
festations. 

He  was  always  a  late  riser.  He  protested  he  could  do  with  a  great 
deal  of  sleep.  He  dressed  with  scrupulous  care,  and  at  home  wore  a 
black  velvet  cap  and  very  finely  made  patent  leather  shoes.  When 
his  toilet  was  over,  he  repaired  to  his  sanctum,  drank  a  glass  of  milk, 
and  sat  down  at  a  table  to  work  in  an  immense  room  with  vaulted 
ceiling  suggesting  a  church,  and  principally  furnished  with  an  organ, 
two  grand  pianos,  and  a  fine  musical  library.  He  sometimes  smoked 
while  he  wrote.  Then  he  received  visitors,  and  at  twelve  o'clock 
he  breakfasted  with  his  wife.  His  afternoons,  four  days  a  week, 
were  devoted  to  work.  He  was  not  a  persistent  diner  out,  though  he 
received  numerous  invitations.  He  was  fond  of  passing  his  evenings 
at  the  opera,  occasionally  the  Boulevard  theaters,  and  now  and 
again,  by  way  of  what  he  termed  a  naughty  spree,  he  went  to  see 
the  broad  farces  at  the  Palais  Royal,  for  with  his  constitutional  seri- 
ousness of  character  he  liked  an  occasional  laugh.  He  was  not  by 
any  means  ascetic  in  temperament,  but  more  like  the  monks  of  old, 
perhaps,  who,  if  the  French  chansons  are  to  be  depended  on,  had 
a  perfect  appreciation  of  right  good  cheer.  He  was  exceedingly  fond 
of  walking  in  the  Bois,  and  most  Sundays  he  attended  the  meetings 
of  the  Academie  des  Beaux  Arts,  where  he  fulfilled  with  assiduity 
his  functions  as  president  and  member  of  a  number  of  musical 
commissions  and  juries. 

One  day  I  dined  with  Gounod  in  the  Place  Malesherbes,  at  a 
family  party;  there  was  but  one  other  stranger  present,  the  poet, 
Frangois  Coppee,  who  at  the  time  was  discussing  the  subject  of 
a  libretto.  The  conversation  of  these  two  gifted  men  disclosed  the 
fact  that  they  were  deeply  read  in  religious  history.  The  discussion 

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was  too  long  to  follow  in  detail,  but  Gounod's  concluding  words 
were  eloquent  and  deserve  recording.  "It  has  been  asserted/'  he  said, 
"as  a  fundamental  defect  in  Christianity,  that  the  work  of  its  founder 
was  left  unfinished,  and  that  the  system  of  Mohammed  is  simpler 
and  more  complete.  Now  to  my  mind,  I  detect  in  the  simplicity  of 
Islam  the  cause  of  its  intellectual  barrenness.  Neither  philosophy  nor 
science  has  taken  root  in  its  thin  soil.  It  possesses  no  principle  of 
development  but  is  monotonous  and  inflexible  "  And  he  wound  up 
his  observations  with  the  remark  that  "Christianity  is  the  richest  of 
religions.  It  is  the  heir  of  all  the  ages  and  the  nursing  mother  of 
all  the  higher  forms  of  moral  and  spiritual  life." 

The  dinner  was  a  simple  one  of  half  a  dozen  courses,  and  we  all 
paid  profound  attention  to  the  conversation  of  the  two  causeurs, 
who  were  taking  it  at  their  best.  When  we  joined  the  ladies  in  the 
salon,  Gounod  sat  down  at  the  piano,  and  at  the  request  of  his 
daughter,  played  the  Funeral  March  of  a  Marionette  and  a  lovely 
little  fragment  called  Ivy.  After  coffee  in  the  salon  the  conversation 
became  more  general,  and  it  was  evident  the  master  could  drop 
into  a  lighter  vein. 


THE  COMPOSER 

R.  A.  STREATFEILD 

If  one  were  set  upon  paradox,  it  would  not  be  far  from  the  truth 
to  say  that  up  to  the  middle  of  the  19th  century  the  most  famous 
French  composers  had  been  either  German  or  Italian.  Certainly  if 
Jean-Baptiste  Lully  (1632-87),  Gluck,  Rossini,  and  Meyerbeer— to 
name  only  a  few  of  the  distinguished  aliens  who  settled  in  Paris- 
had  never  existed,  French  opera  would  be  a  very  different  thing 
from  what  it  actually  is.  Yet  in  spite  of  the  strangely  diverse  person- 
alities of  the  men  who  had  most  influence  in  shaping  its  destiny, 
French  opera  is  an  entity  remarkable  for  completeness  and  homo- 
geneity, fully  alive  to  tendencies,  the  most  advanced,  yet  firmly 
founded  upon  the  solid  traditions  of  the  past. 

Gounod  was  trained  in  the  school  of  Meyerbeer,  but  his  own  sym- 

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pathies  drew  Mm  rather  towards  the  serene  perfection  of  Mozart. 
The  pure  influence  of  that  mighty  master,  combined  with  the  strange 
mingling  of  sensuousness  and  mysticism  which  was  the  distinguish- 
ing trait  of  his  own  character,  produced  a  musical  personality  of 
high  intrinsic  interest,  and  historically  of  great  importance  to  the 
development  of  music.  If  not  the  actual  founder  of  modern  French 
opera,  Gounod  is  at  least  the  source  of  its  most  pronuonced  char- 
acteristics. 

His  first  opera,  Sapha  (1851),  a  graceful  version  of  the  immortal 
story  of  the  Lesbian  poetess's  love  and  death,  has  never  been  really 
popular,  but  it  is  interesting  as  containing  the  germs  of  much  that 
afterwards  became  characteristic  in  Gounod's  style.  In  the  final 
scene  of  Sappho's  suicide,  the  young  composer  surpassed  himself, 
and  struck  a  note  of  sensuous  melancholy  which  was  new  to  French 
opera.  La  Nonne  sanglante  (1854),  his  next  work,  was  a  failure;  but 
in  Le  Medecin  malgr6  lui  (1858),  an  operatic  version  of  Moliere's 
comedy,  he  scored  a  success.  This  is  a  charming  little  work,  instinct 
with  a  delicate  flavor  of  antiquity,  but  lacking  in  comic  power. 

The  year  1859  saw  the  production  of  Faust,  the  opera  with  which 
Gounod's  name  is  principally  associated.  The  libretto,  by  Barbier 
and  Carre,  does  not  of  course  claim  to  represent  Goethe's  play  in 
any  way.  The  authors  had  little  pretension  to  literary  skill,  but  they 
knew  their  business  thoroughly.  They  fastened  upon  the  episode  of 
Gretchen,  and  threw  all  the  rest  overboard.  The  result  was  a  well- 
constructed  and  thoroughly  comprehensible  libretto,  with  plenty  of 
love-making  and  floods  of  cheap  sentiment,  but  as  different  in  atmos- 
phere and  suggestion  from  Goethe's  mighty  drama  as  could  well  he 
imagined.  .  .  . 

A  good  deal  of  the  first  and  last  acts  is  commonplace  and  con- 
ventional, but  the  other  three  contain  beauties  of  a  high  order.  The 
life  and  gaiety  of  the  Kermesse  scene  in  the  second  act,  the  sonorous 
dignity  of  Valentine's  invocation  of  the  cross,  and  the  tender  grace 
of  Faust's  salvation— the  last  passage  which  might  have  been  written 
by  Mozart—are  too  familiar  to  need  more  than  a  passing  reference. 
In  the  fourth  act  also  there  is  much  noble  music.  Gounod  may  be 
forgiven  even  for  the  soldiers'  chorus,  in  consideration  of  the  mascu- 
line vigor  of  the  duel  terzetto— a  purified  reminiscence  of  Meyer- 

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keer_and  die  impressive  church  scene.  But  the  most  characteristic 
part  of  the  work  is,  after  all,  the  love  music  of  the  third  act.  The 
dreamy  langor  which  pervades  the  scene,  the  cloying  sweetness  of 
the  harmonies,  the  melting  beauty  of  the  orchestration,  all  combine 
to  produce  an  effect  which  was  at  that  time  entirely  new  to  opera, 
and  had  no  little  share  in  forming  the  then  modem  school.  With  all 
his  admiration  of  Mozart,  Gounod  possessed  little  of  his  idol's  genius 
for  characterization.  The  types  in  Faust  do  not  stand  out  clearly, 
Marguerite,  for  instance,  is  merely  a  sentimental  school  girl;  she  has 
none  of  the  girlish  freshness  and  innocence  of  Goethe's  Gretchen, 
and  Mephistopheles  is  much  more  of  a  tavern  bully  than  a  fallen 
angel.  Yet  with  all  its  faults,  Faust  remains  a  work  of  a  high  order  of 
beauty.  Every  page  of  the  score  tells  of  a  striving  after  a  lofty  ideal, 
and  though  as  regards  actual  form,  Gounod  made  no  attempt  to 
break  new  ground,  the  aim  and  atmosphere  of  Faust,  no  less  than 
the  details  of  its  construction,  contrast  so  strongly  with  the  conven- 
tional Italianism  of  the  day,  that  it  may  well  be  regarded  as  the  in- 
auguration of  a  new  era  in  French  music. 

Faust  marks  the  zenith  of  Gounod's  career.  After  1859  he  was 
content  for  the  most  part  merely  to  repeat  the  ideas  already  ex- 
pressed in  his  chef  d'oeuvre,  while  in  form  his  later  works  show  a 
distinctly  retrograde  movement.  He  seems  to  have  known  nothing  of 
the  inward  impulse  of  development  which  led  Wagner  and  Verdi 
from  strength  to  strength. 

Philemon  et  Baucis  (1860)  is  a  charming  modernization  of  a  clas- 
sical legend.  ...  It  adheres  strictly  to  the  conventional  lines  of 
opera-comique,  and  has  little  beyond  its  tuneful  grace  and  delicate 
orchestration  to  recommend  it.  Nevertheless  it  is  a  charming  trifle, 
and  has  survived  many  of  Gounod's  more  pretentious  works.  La 
Reine  de  Saba  (1862)  is  now  forgotten,  but  Mireille  (1864),  one  of 
the  composer's  most  delightful  works,  still  enjoys  a  degree  of  popu- 
larity. .  .  .  Gounod's  music  seems  to  have  borrowed  the  warm 
coloring  of  the  Provengal  poet's  romance.  Mireille  glows  with  the  life 
and  sunlight  of  the  south.  There  is  little  attempt  at  dramatic  force 
in  it,  and  the  one  scene  in  which  the  note  of  pathos  is  attempted 
is  perhaps  the  least  successful  in  the  whole  opera.  But  the  lighter 
portions  of  the  work  are  irresistible.  Mireille  has  much  of  the  charm 

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of  Daudet's  Provengal  stories,  the  charm  of  warmth  and  color,  in- 
dependent of  subject. 

In  1867  was  produced  Romeo  et  Juliette,  an  opera  which  in  the 
estimation  of  the  majority  of  Gounod's  admirers,  ranks  next  to  Faust 
in  the  catalogue  of  his  works.  The  libretto,  apart  from  one  or  two 
concessions  to  operatic  convention,  is  a  fair  piece  of  work,  and  at 
any  rate  compares  favorably  with  the  parodies  of  Shakespeare 
which  so  often  do  duty  for  libretti  .  .  .  The  composer  of  the  third 
act  of  Faust  could  hardly  fail  to  be  attracted  by  Romeo  and  Juliet. 
Nevertheless  Gounod  was  too  pronounced  a  mannerist  to  do  justice  to 
Shakespeare's  immortal  love  story.  He  is,  of  all  19th-century  French 
composers,  the  one  whose  method  varies  least,  and  throughout 
Romeo  et  Juliette  he  does  little  more  than  repeat  in  an  attenuated 
form  the  ideas  already  used  in  Faust.  Yet  there  are  passages  in  the 
opera  which  stand  out  in  salient  contrast  to  the  monotony  of  the 
whole,  such  as  the  exquisite  setting  of  Juliet's  speech  in  the  balcony 
scene  beginning  "Thou  knowest  the  mask  of  night  is  on  my  face," 
which  conveys  something  more  than  an  echo  of  the  virginal  inno- 
cence and  complete  self-abandonment  of  Shakespeare's  lines,  or  the 
more  commonplace  but  still  beautiful  passage  at  the  close  of  the  act, 
suggested  by  Romeo's  line,  ''Sleep  dwell  upon  thine  eyes."  The  duel 
scene  is  vigorous  and  effective,  and  the  song  allotted  to  Romeo's 
page— an  impertinent  insertion  of  the  librettists—is  intrinsically  de- 
lightful. It  is  typical  of  the  musician  that  he  should  put  forth  his 
full  powers  in  the  chamber  duet,  while  he  actually  omits  the  potion 
scene  altogether,  which  is  the  legitimate  climax  of  the  act.  In  the 
original  version  of  the  opera  there  was  a  commonplace  cavatina 
allotted  to  Juliet  at  this  point,  set  to  words  which  had  but  a  remote 
connection  with  Shakespeare's  immortal  lines,  but  it  was  so  com- 
pletely unworthy  of  the  situation  that  it  was  usually  omitted,  and 
when  the  opera  was  revised  for  production  at  the  Opera  in  1888, 
Gounod  thought  it  wiser  to  end  the  act  with  the  Friar's  discourse 
to  Juliet,  rather  than  attempt  once  more  to  do  justice  to  a  scene 
which  he  knew  to  be  beyond  his  powers.  The  last  act  is  perhaps 
the  weakest  part  of  the  opera.  Barbier  and  Carre's  version  of  Shake- 
speare's magnificent  poetry  is  certainly  not  inspiring;  but  in  any 

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case  it  is  difficult  to  believe  that  Gounod's  suave  talent  could  have 
done  justice  to  the  piteous  tragedy  of  that  terrible  scene. 

Gounod's  last  three  operas— Cinq-Mars  (1877),  Polyeucte  (1878), 
and  Le  Tribut  de  Zamora  (1881)— did  not  add  to  his  reputation.  In 
Cinq-Mars  much  of  the  music  is  tuneful  and  attractive,  though  cast 
in  a  stiff  and  old-fashioned  form,  and  the  masque-music  in  the  sec- 
ond act  is  as  fresh  and  melodious  as  anything  Gounod  ever  wrote. 
In  Polyeucte  he  attempted  a  style  of  severe  simplicity  in  fancied 
keeping  with  Corneille's  tragedy.  There  are  some  noble  pages  in 
the  work,  but  as  a  whole  it  is  distressingly  dull.  Le  Tribut  de  Zamora, 
like  the  other  two,  was  also  an  emphatic  failure. 

Gounod's  later  works  show  a  distinct  falling  ofl  from  the  standard 
attained  in  Faust  as  regards  form  as  well  as  in  ideas.  As  he  grew 
older  he  showed  a  stronger  inclination  to  return  to  obsolete  models. 
Le  Tribut  de  Zamora  reproduces  the  type  of  opera  which  was  pop- 
ular in  the  days  of  Meyerbeer.  It  is  cut  into  airs  and  recitatives,  and 
the  accompaniment  is  sedulously  subordinated  to  the  voices.  With- 
out desiring  to  discredit  the  beauties  of  Mireille  or  Romeo  et  Juliette, 
one  cannot  help  thinking  that  it  would  have  been  better  for  Gou- 
nod's reputation  if  he  had  written  nothing  for  the  stage  after  Faust. 


GOUNOD   SPEAKS 

France  is  essentially  the  country  of  clean  outlines,  concision,  mod- 
eration, taste:  that  is  to  say,  the  antithesis  of  excess,  pretentiousness, 
disproportion,  prolixity.  A  passion  for  the  transcendental  (I  almost 
wrote  "  a  passion  for  the  bogus  transcendental")  may  put  us  com- 
pletely on  the  wrong  track,  by  which  I  mean  that  it  may  make  us 
mistake  size  for  greatness,  weight  for  worth,  obscurity  for  depth, 
vagueness  for  sublimity. 


Let  us  not  touch  the  works  of  the  great;  it  is  an  example  of  danger- 
ous discourtesy  and  irreverence,  to  which  there  would  never  be  an 
end.  Let  us  not  put  our  hands  on  the  hands  of  that  great  race,  for 
posterity  should  be  able  to  view  their  noble  lines  and  solid  structure 

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and  majestic  elegance  without  any  veil.  Let  us  remember  that  it  is 
better  to  let  a  great  master  retain  his  own  imperfections,  if  there 
be  any,  than  to  impose  our  own  upon  him. 

It  is  hardly  necessary  to  say  that  in  permitting  personal  whims 
to  replace  obedience  to  the  text,  a  gulf  is  created  between  the  au- 
thor and  the  auditor.  What  meaning  is  there,  for  example,  in  a  pro- 
longed pause  on  certain  notes,  to  the  detriment  of  the  rhythm  and 
the  balance  of  the  rhythm  and  the  balance  of  the  musical  phrase? 
Do  they  reflect  for  an  instant  on  the  perpetual  irritation  caused 
to  the  listener— to  say  nothing  of  the  insupportable  monotony  of  the 
proceeding  itself?  And  then  what  becomes  of  the  orchestral  design 
in  this  constant  subordination  to  the  singer's  caprice?  It  is  impos- 
sible to  draw  up  a  complete  catalogue  of  abuses  and  licenses  of  all 
sorts  which  in  die  execution  alter  the  nature  of  the  sense,  and  com- 
promise the  impression  of  a  musical  phrase. 


There  are  works  that  must  be  seen  or  heard  in  the  places  for  which 
they  were  created.  The  Sistine  Chapel  is  one  of  these  exceptional 
places,  unique  of  its  kind  in  the  world.  The  colossal  genius  who 
decorated  its  vaulted  ceiling  and  the  wall  of  the  altar  with  his 
matchless  conceptions  of  the  story  of  Genesis  and  of  the  Last  Judg- 
ment, the  painter  of  prophets  .  .  .  will  doubtless  never  have  his 
equal,  no  more  than  Homer  or  Phidias.  Men  of  this  stamp  and 
stature  are  not  seen  twice  upon  the  earth;  they  are  syntheses,  they 
embrace  a  whole  world,  they  exhaust  it,  they  complete  it,  and  what 
they  have  said  no  one  can  repeat  after  them, 

The  music  of  Palestrina  seems  to  be  a  translation  in  song  of  the 
vast  poem  of  Michelangelo,  and  I  am  inclined  to  think  that  these 
two  masters  explain  and  illustrate  each  other  in  the  same  light,  the 
spectator  developing  the  listener,  and  reciprocally,  so  that,  finally 
one  is  tempted  to  ask  if  the  Sistine  Chapel—painting  and  music— is 
not  the  product  of  one  and  the  same  inspiration.  Music  and  painting 
are  found  in  a  union  so  perfect  and  sublime  that  it  seems  as  if  the 
whole  were  the  twofold  expression  of  one  and  the  same  thought, 

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the  double  voice  of  one  and  the  same  hymn.  It  might  be  said  that 
what  one  hears  is  the  echo  of  what  one  sees. 


The  great  geniuses  suffer  and  must  suffer,  but  they  need  not 
complain;  they  have  known  intoxication  unknown  to  the  rest  of 
men  and,  if  they  have  wept  tears  of  sadness,  they  have  poured 
tears  of  ineffable  joy.  That  in  itself  is  a  heaven  for  which  one  never 
pays  what  it  is  worth. 


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1842-1912 


JULES-£MILE-FKEDERIC  MASSENET  was  born  in  Montaud,  in  the 
Loire,  France,  on  May  12,  1842.  Between  1851  and  1863  he 
attended  the  Paris  Conservatory,  a  pupil  of  Laurent,  Savard,  Reber, 
and  Ambroise  Thomas.  Massenet  received  first  prizes  in  piano  playing 
and  fugue  and,  in  1863,  the  Prix  de  Rome.  His  first  opera  was  written 
after  his  return  from  Rome.  It  was  La  Grand*  tante,  produced  by  the 
Opera-Comique  on  April  3,  1867.  Success  came  between  1872  and 
1877,  with  the  production  of  a  comic  opera,  Cesar  de  Bazan,  at  the 
Opera-Comique  on  November  30,  1872;  with  the  incidental  music 
to  Leconte  de  Lisle's  Les  Erynnies,  which  includes  his  popular 
Megie,  at  the  Odeon  on  January  6, 1873;  and  with  Le  Roi  de  Lahore, 
given  by  the  Paris  Opera  on  April  27?  1877. 

In  1878  Massenet  became  professor  of  composition  at  the  Paris 
Conservatory,  holding  this  post  until  the  end  of  his  life.  His  influence 
extended  to  an  entire  generation  of  French  composers,  including 
Alfred  Bruneau,  (1857-1934),  Gabriel  Pierne  (1863-1937),  Henri 
Rabaud  (1873-1949),  Florent  Schmitt  (1870-1958),  and  Gustave 
Charpentier  (1860-1956).  In  1879,  Massenet  became  the  youngest 
man  elected  to  the  Academie  des  Beaux-Arts,  and  in  1899  he  was 
made  Grand  Officer  of  the  Legion  of  Honor. 

Massenet  wrote  his  most  famous  operas  between  1880  and  1900, 
achieving  with  them  a  preeminent  position  in  the  French  lyric 
theater.  The  most  significant  were:  Herodiade,  on  December  19, 
1881;  Manon,  on  January  19,  1884;  Werther,  on  February  16,  1892; 
Thais,  on  March  16,1894;  and  Sapho,  on  November  27,  1897. 
Though  he  created  two  significant  operas  after  1900— Le  Jongleur 
de  Notre  Dame  in  1902  and  Don  Quichotte  in  1910— his  significance 
and  influence  went  into  a  sharp  decline,  as  modern  tendencies  re- 

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placed  the  sentimental  and  romantic  in  French  music.  Massenet 
died  in  Paris  on  August  13,  1912. 


THE  MAN 

HERBERT  F.  PEYSER 

Massenet's  dislike  for  the  frequent  intrusions  of  strangers,  news- 
paper people,  importuning  artists,  and  so  forth,  led  him  to  move 
from  a  more  central  part  of  Paris  to  48  Rue  de  Vaugirard.  The  place 
(an  apartment  house,  of  course;  the  Parisian  masters  seem  particu- 
larly partial  to  apartments  however  considerable  their  bank  ac- 
counts) overlooks  the  picturesque  gardens  of  the  Luxembourg,  and  is 
situated  within  a  few  minutes'  walk  of  the  Cluny  museum  and  the 
Pantheon.  The  exterior  is  bare  and  unpretentious,  and,  to  the  aver- 
age American,  about  as  uninviting  as  the  majority  of  Parisian  houses. 
The  place  is  innocent  of  an  elevator,  but  happily  the  premises  of 
the  master  are  located  au  premier.,  thus  necessitating  the  ascent 
of  only  one  flight  of  stairs. 

The  entrance  hall  and  dining  room  are  furnished  with  severe 
simplicity.  The  highly  polished  floors  are  uncarpeted.  On  the  dining- 
room  mantel  some  few  simple  pieces  of  bric-a-brac.  In  an  opposite 
corner,  a  black  upright  piano  with  a  brass  handle  on  each  side.  The 
instrument  is  always  closed,  it  appears,  for  Massenefs  inspiration 
needs  no  piano  to  guide,  stimulate,  or  otherwise  invite  it.  A  half- 
subdued  light  permeates  the  room,  for  its  single  window  of  leaded 
glass  looks  out  upon  a  court,  not  the  street.  Yet  this  light  only  em- 
phasizes the  reposeful  and  consistently  tranquil  atmosphere  of  the 
place. 

Massenet  entered  hastily  from  a  side  room  where  he  had  been 
busily  composing  (as  he  subsequently  informed  me)  since  the  small 
hours  of  morning— his  customary  modus  operandi. 

Despite  the  fact  that  his  face  is  thinner  and  more  wrinkled  and 
his  cheeks  far  more  sunken  than  is  apparent  in  any  of  his  published 
photographs,  Massenet  carries  his  seventy-odd  years  with  surprising 
ease.  His  gray  hair,  sparse  in  front,  but  still  falling  in  the  approved 

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musician's  mode  over  his  ears,  is  yet  liberally  streaked  with  the 
black  of  earlier  years.  His  eyes  are  luminous  with  a  very  youthful 
fire,  and  his  varied  play  of  features  acts  as  a  sort  of  incessant  com- 
mentary on  the  import  of  his  conversation.  Massenet  is  loquacious, 
speaking  with  rapidity  and  directness;  trenchantly,  pointedly,  yet 
with  the  utmost  simplicity  of  expression.  And  the  very  polish  of  their 
simplicity  makes  the  task  of  recording  his  words  laborious.  But 
though  he  fairly  radiates  geniality  and  bonhomie  the  observer  is, 
nevertheless,  immediately  and  indelibly  impressed  by  his  vivacity, 
animation,  and  supply  of  nervous  energy.  When  particularly  desir- 
ous of  emphasizing  some  point  he  will  unconsciously,  as  it  were, 
grasp  the  listener's  arm. 

We  sat  close  by  the  black  piano  with  the  brass  handles,  the 
master  resting  his  left  arm  upon  the  lid  (for  he  seems  to  hold  arm- 
chairs in  disdain).  "You  see,"  he  said,  "this  is  the  most  valuable  usage 
I  can  get  out  of  this  instrument.  I  never  think  of  composing  at  it, 
uoyez-vous!  There  are  many  people  who  do  not  believe  me  when  I 
tell  them  so,  and  therefore,  their  astonishment  and  amusement  are 
great,  when  they  come  here  and  see  this  one.  1  know  it,'  they  say. 
'Massenet  does  compose  with  a  piano  after  all!'  'Mais  pas  du  tout! 
Not  at  all!'  I  answer  them.  "You  see,  I  like  to  sit  alongside  it,  voila 
tout!'  I  am  most  comfortable  when  I  am  resting  against  it  like  this, 
vous  comprenez?  That  is  what  I  use  my  piano  for.  But  to  compose  on 
it—jamais  de  la  vie!" 

Massenet,  with  all  his  arduous  work,  is  an  indefatigable  traveler. 
"Journeys  do  not  interfere  with  my  composing  in  the  least,  and  I 
can  write  just  as  comfortably  in  a  crowded  hotel,  regardless  of  the 
noise,  as  I  can  at  home.  Travel  is  one  of  the  most  essential  elements 
to  stimulate  creative  powers.  We  must  have  change,  we  must  sub- 
mit to  new  impressions,  we  must  add  new  words  to  our  artistic 
dictionaries.  Not  only  do  I  travel  considerably  to  quicken  my  imagi- 
nation but  I  keep  near  me  great  numbers  of  photographs  of  other 
countries,  which  I  often  look  at,  and  which  help  to  put  me  in  the 
right  state  of  mind  when  I  am  composing  a  work  dealing  with  some 
specific  locality.  Moreover,  I  find  true  artistic  pleasure  in  seeing 
beautiful  faces.  Not  long  ago  I  was  asked  to  go  to  America  and  one 
of  the  inducements  held  out  to  me  was  that  the  New  York  women 

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were  the  most  beautiful  in  the  world.  I  replied,  however,  that  I 
did  not  believe  it,  that  the  loveliest  ones  were  right  here  in  Paris/' 

Massenet  has  made  it  a  practice  to  leave  Paris  when  there  is  a 
premiere  of  one  of  his  operas.  "The  reason  for  this,"  the  master  ex- 
plains, "is  not  in  the  least  nervousness,  however  much  people  may 
imagine  that.  When  the  time  for  the  premiere  is  at  hand  my  share 
of  the  work  is  finished.  I  have  no  further  instructions  to  give.  I  have 
done  my  best.  Why  wait  around  any  longer  and  be  pestered  with 
people  rushing  up  to  me  in  the  coulisses  and  in  the  streets  asking 
'are  you  satisfied?>  or  "are  you  happy?'  and  having  to  answer  in  some 
dreadfully  banal  terms  myself?" 

It  has  been  claimed  at  various  times  that  Jongleur  was  Massenet* s 
favorite  among  his  own  creations.  To  the  present  writer,  however,  he 
would  not  confirm  that  opinion.  "I  have  no  favorite,"  he  said,  "or  at 
least,  I  never  can  say  which  my  favorite  will  be.  For  all  I  can  tell 
it  may  be  the  one  I  shall  write  next;  it  may  be  the  one  I  am  writing 
now.  It  may,  perhaps,  be  even  the  one  I  write  after  my  next." 

An  instance  of  the  kind-heartedness  of  Massenet  was  an  incident 
which  took  place  in  Vichy,  at  the  hotel  where  he  was  stopping.  A 
band  of  street  musicians  came  to  play  in  the  garden  where  the 
guests  of  the  house,  among  whom  was  the  composer,  were  drinking 
their  after-dinner  coffee.  No  one  took  note  of  them  until  suddenly 
the  composer  was  struck  by  the  fact  that  they  played  far  better 
and  with  vastly  more  musicianly  style  and  finish  than  the  average 
organization  of  the  kind.  They  were,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  graduates  of 
the  Conservatory,  some  of  them  even  having  been  prize  winners 
in  their  student  days,  whose  fortunes  had  ultimately  obliged  them 
to  eke  out  a  scanty  living  in  this  nomadic  fashion.  Massenet,  deeply 
struck  by  their  work,  went  among  them  and  complimented  them 
with  fervor,  to  the  amazement  of  the  other  guests  of  the  hotel  who 
had  not  paid  the  faintest  attention  to  the  concert.  The  poor  players 
were  quite  overcome  at  the  honor  paid  them  by  their  distinguished 
listener  whose  praise  began  to  be  echoed  by  all  the  rest  of  the  au- 
dience as  soon  as  the  master's  identity  was  learned.  It  goes  without 
saying,  moreover,  that  the  composer  was  as  liberal  in  his  material 
donations  to  the  musicians  as  he  had  been  in  his  praise. 

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THE  COMPOSER 

MARTIN  COOPER 

Jules  Massenet  won  the  leading  position  as  operatic  composer  in 
France  in  the  late  19th  century.  .  .  .  The  soliciting  of  the  audience 
during  the  1880's  was  Massenet's  specialty,  brought  by  him  to 
such  a  degree  of  perfection  that  in  his  best  works  it  assumes  the 
quality  of  an  artistic  gift.  Of  the  four  operas  produced  by  Massenet 
between  1880-90,  the  first  two,  Herodiade  (1881)  and  Manon  (1884) 
were  by  far  the  most  successful.  Herodiade  continues  the  tradition 
of  'Terotisme  discret  et  quasi-religieux"  of  the  oratorios  of  the  1870's. 
John  the  Baptist's  love  for  Salome  is  at  first  mystical  and  half-pa- 
ternal; his  love-making  is  conducted  through  a  religious  medium  and 
only  becomes  frankly  human  when  in  the  last  act  he  is  faced  with 
death.  As  usually  happens  with  Massenet,  he  fails  in  the  less  emo- 
tional and  intimate  scenes,  in  the  political  action  of  the  story;  and 
the  feeling  between  the  Idumaean  people  and  their  Roman  con- 
querors, Herod's  vacillation,  even  Herodias's  enmity  and  jealousy,  are 
either  coldly  and  conventionally  treated  or  seen  through  the  same 
haze  of  mystical  eroticism.  Massenet  seemed  then  to  be  incapable 
of  any  musical  expression  except  that  which  is  concerned  with 
erotic,  or  sub-erotic,  personal  relationships. 

It  was  the  fact  that  he  could  capitalize  this  weakness  which  makes 
Manon  not  only  his  finest  work,  but  something  very  near  a  master- 
piece. The  whole  of  Prevost's  story  is  set  in  an  atmosphere  of  co- 
quetry and  amorous  intrigue,  which  cries  aloud  for  the  accompani- 
ment of  music,  such  as  Massenet's  .  .  .  "melodies  which  are  delicate 
and  caressing  rather  than  deeply  felt,  an  orchestration  rich  in  pretty 
and  clever  filigree  work  but  without  any  depth/7  From  the  open- 
ing scene,  in  which  Manon  flirts  with  her  cousin  Lescaut,  the  story 
is  a  succession  of  ambiguous  erotic  situations,  none  of  which  de- 
mands any  real  depth  of  emotion.  The  gentle,  swaying  phrase  which 
depicts  Manon's  shyness  and  hesitation  is  brilliantly  suggestive;  and 
the  burst  of  facile  emotion  in  the  phrase  expressing  des  Grieux's 

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passion  for  Manon  is,  of  its  kind,  quite  irresistible.  ...  In  the 
scenes  of  the  Foire  St.  Germain  and  the  gaming  house,  even  in  the 
seminary  of  St.  Sulpice,  Massenet  can  legitimately  preserve  the 
emotional  atmosphere  which  was  in  reality  the  one  string  of  his 
lyre,  because  Prevost's  story  is  a  perfect  emotional  unity  and,  what- 
ever the  scene  may  be,  it  is  no  more  than  the  decor  for  Manon's 
amorous  escapades.  One  may  find  this  ceaseless  harping  on  the 
erotic  interest  tedious  and  cloying,  but  it  is  admirably  suited  to 
Massenet's  talent  and  called  out  the  very  best  of  which  he  was 
capable.  After  Manon  Massenet  produced  Le  Cid  (1885)  and  Esclar- 
monde  (1889),  both  inferior  works.  .  .  .  Massenet  did  not  repeat 
the  outstanding  success  of  Manon  with  any  of  his  productions  until 
Werther  (1892)  and  Thais  (1894).  Werther  is  in  some  ways  his  master- 
piece, one  of  the  very  few  of  his  works  with  a  male  protagonist, 
though  Werther  is  an  hysterical  boy  rather  than  an  adult.  The  struc- 
ture of  the  work  is  conventional  but  the  musical  language  has  points 
of  interest.  There  were  already  hints  of  a  semi-Wagnerian  use  of 
the  orchestra  in  Manon,  and  in  Werther  Massenet  went  further  along 
the  same  path.  Charlotte's  soliloquy  in  Act  III,  for  example,  might 
also  come  from  the  Meister singer,  as  far  as  the  orchestral  part  is  con- 
cerned, though  the  vocal  line,  with  its  tendency  to  monotone,  is  in 
the  direct  line  from  the  recitative  of  Charles  Gounod.  Melodically, 
Massenet  was  moving  away,  with  the  fashion,  from  the  enclosed 
and  self-sufficient  air,  towards  a  freer  and  more  fragmentary  melody 
of  the  kind  foreshadowed  by  Meyerbeer  in  Act  IV  of  Les  Huguenots. 
Thus  Werther's  monologue,  "Q  spectacle  ideal  c£  amour*  starts  infor- 
mally, as  it  were.  The  final  cadence  is  still  purely  traditional  in  the 
Gounod  manner  and  this  "tame"  ending  is  even  more  noticeable  in 
the  theme  which  accompanies  Werther's  hopeless  love  throughout 
the  opera.  On  the  other  hand,  the  orchestral  music  which  introduces 
the  scene  of  Werther's  suicide  in  Act  IV  has  an  hysterical  violence 
most  apt  in  the  circumstances,  and  closely  resembles  the  music  of 
Tchaikovsky. 

Thais  relies  much  more  than  Werther  on  external  effect  and  on 
the  popularity,  even  so  late  in  the  day,  of  the  theme  of  the  "good 
prostitute/'  Massenet  obviously  hoped  to  repeat  the  success  of 
Herodiade,  and  to  exploit  once  again,  in  the  relationship  between 

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Thais  and  Athanael,  the  "erotisme  discret  et  quasi  religieux"  which 
dlndy  had  considered  the  distinguishing  mark  of  Massenet's  ora- 
torio, Marie  Magdeleine,  twenty  years  earlier.  The  whole  work  is 
more  old-fashioned  than  Werther,  and  it  was  already  anachronistic 
in  1894  to  make  the  climax  of  the  ballet  a  ballroom  waltz  danced 
by  La  Perdition.  Like  Puccini  after  him,  Massenet  was  adept  at 
gleaning  ideas  from  the  methods  of  the  modernists  of  the  day;  and 
so  we  find,  separating  the  first  two  scenes  of  Act  II,  a  small  sym- 
phonic poem  describing  the  loves  of  Venus  and  Adonis,  while  the 
famous  Meditation  is  a  transformation  (in  the  Lisztian  and  Franck- 
ian  sense)  of  the  main  theme  from  the  orchestral  interlude.  It  is 
interesting,  too,  to  observe  the  naive  rhythmic  associations— trace- 
able to  the  opera-comique  of  the  18th  century— which  make  Massenet 
employ  the  voluptuous  12/8  or  9/8  rhythms  for  Thais  before  her 
conversion,  whereas  afterwards  she  sings  in  a  simple  4/4  time  or  at 
most  an  occasional  chaste  6/8  time  ("Uamour  est  une  vertu  rare"). 
The  famous  song  to  her  looking  glass  ("Dis-moi  que  ]e  suis  belle")  is 
a  direct  descendant  of  the  N'est  ce  plus  ma  main  in  Manon. 

Massenet's  music  has  suffered  from  its  fashionableness.  No  com- 
poser has  been  more  whole-heartedly  despised  by  one  section  of 
his  contemporaries  nor  more  popular  with  the  general  public.  Mas- 
senet's whole  nature  was  centered  in  the  desire  to  please,  and  this 
has  been  enough  to  damn  him  in  the  eyes  of  intellectuals  who,  in 
every  generation,  provide  a  strong— and  generally  wholesome- 
puritan  element  in  matters  of  taste.  The  desire  to  please  creates 
prettiness,  that  facile  and  doubtfully  bred  poor  relation  of  beauty. 
The  appeal  of  the  pretty  is  directly  to  the  untrained  senses,  and, 
through  them,  to  the  surface  emotions.  Massenet's  music  resembles 
the  pretty,  superficial,  and  sentimental  type  of  woman  who  relies 
on  her  charm,  her  feminine  instinct,  her  dressmaker,  and  her  hair- 
dresser to  carry  her  through  life.  It  is  an  eternal  feminine  type  and 
like  all  such  types  it  has  its  biological  and  social  justification;  not 
certainly  as  the  highest  nor— as  misogynists  would  say— as  the  basic 
type  of  woman,  but  simply  as  a  type,  despised  by  intellectuals  and 
adored  by  the  public,  which  has  an  unreasoning  instinct  for  what  is 
and  remains  indifferent  to  what  ought  to  be.  Massenet's  operas, 
something  like  twenty  of  them,  are  a  portrait  gallery  of  women,  most 

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of  whom  conform  to  this  type.  Each  new  work  after  Herodiade  is 
a  variation  of  the  same  theme— the  feminine  character  in  the  most 
striking  point  in  which  it  differs  from  the  masculine,  Manon,  Esclar- 
monde,  Thai's,  La  Navarraise,  Sappho,  Cinderella,  Griselda,  Ariadne, 
Therese  are  all  grand  amoureuses  and  they  all,  in  different  ways,  con- 
form to  the  feminine  type,  accepted  in  Latin  countries  until  re- 
cently, for  whom  sexual  love  provides  the  central,  and  often  the 
only  meaning  of  existence.  Long  before  Massenet  died  in  1912  this 
type  had  fallen  into  disrepute.  .  .  .  Beneath  a  new  form  of  puritan- 
ism  the  love-obsessed  woman  has  been  progressively  degraded.  We 
find  her  in  Strauss's  Salome  and  again  in  Elektra  where  Chrysothe- 
mis  is  the  mere  woman  and  the  foil  to  her  virile  sister;  and  she  has 
sunk  as  low  as  it  is  possible  to  sink  in  Alban  Berg's  Lulu.  In  Puccinf  s 
Turandot,  again,  a  woman's  obsession  with  love  has  turned  sour 
and  taken  the  form  of  cruelty  and  craving  for  power:  the  wheel  has 
gone  full  circle  from  the  healthy,  instinctive  passion  of  Massenefs 
heroines  with  their  clinging  caresses  and  their  simple  philosophy  of 
the  world  well  lost  for  love.  Love  has  been  stripped  of  its  idealistic 
glamor  and  reduced  to  sex  alone. 

No  wonder  that  Massenet's  operas  have  lost  their  popularity. 
What  of  their  musical  value?  Massenet  was  an  opportunist,  as  any 
purveyor  of  the  pretty,  the  immediately  catchy,  must  be;  for  pretti- 
ness  varies  with  the  fashion  while  beauty,  to  the  trained  and  discern- 
ing eye,  is  immortal;  but  Manon  must  watch  the  fashions,  in  music 
as  in  everything  else.  After  Thais  Massenet  was  aware  of  the  storm 
of  realism  which  blew  up  from  Italy  with  the  appearance  of  Caval- 
leria  Rusticana  and  had  already  caused  a  minor  disturbance  in 
France  with  Alfred  Bruneau's  Le  Reve.  La  Navarraise  (1894)  was  an 
essay  in  the  veristic  manner— short,  sharp,  brutal,  and  designed  to 
work  by  direct  action  on  the  spectators,  to  galvanize  instead  of  to 
charm.  This  was  not  Massenet's  true  gift,  but  for  a  short  time  the 
opera  had  a  success;  and  in  his  next,  Sapho  (1897),  based  on  AI- 
phonse  Daudet's  novel,  he  tried  again  in  a  full-length  work— La 
Navarraise  had  only  two  acts—to  portray  the  woman  to  whom  love 
brings  simply  tragedy.  The  theme  associated  with  the  heroine, 
Fanny,  is  a  direct  descendant  of  the  tragic  theme  in  Carmen,  and 
Act  III,  in  which  Fanny  tries  to  get  her  lover  back  from  his  family, 

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is  the  nearest  that  Massenet  ever  approached  to  genuine  tragedy. 
In  the  first  two  acts,  on  the  other  hand,  he  expressed  better  even 
than  in  Manon  the  precarious  bliss  of  the  clandestine  affair,  a  Bo- 
hemianism  with  the  perpetual  hint  of  tragedy.  The  conflict  between 
his  mistress  and  his  family  in  the  young  man's  emotions,  so  natural 
and  moving  to  a  19th-century  Latin  audience,  would  probably  seem 
as  unreal  and  exaggerated  to  a  sophisticated  modern  audience  as  does 
the  parallel  situation  in  Carmen.  The  moral  feeling  on  which  the 
convention  was  based  has,  temporarily  at  least,  been  so  weakened 
that  the  dramatic  point  is  lost.  Even  so,  the  pleading  of  Fanny 
with  Jean  is  irresistible,  and  the  touching  variation  which  follows  is 
typical  of  Massenet  at  his  best. 

Cendrillon  (1899)  is  treated  frankly  as  a  fairy  story,  with  some 
excellent  writing  in  the  Italian  buffo  style.  The  music  is  largely 
decorative,  written  to  entertain  and  only  touching  and  sentimental 
here  and  there  (the  farewell  to  the  old  armchair  in  Act  III,  for  ex- 
ample, in  the  same  vein  as  Manon's  farewell  to  the  furniture  in  the 
room  she  had  shared  with  des  Grieux). 

In  Griselidis  (1901)  and  Le  Jongleur  de  Notre  Dame  (1902)  Mas- 
senet attempted  a  new  field,  medieval  legend.  .  .  .  Le  Jongleur  is 
one  of  Massenet's  best  works— paradoxically,  because  there  is  not 
a  single  feminine  character  in  the  original  version.  It  is  the  story 
of  a  wandering  player  turned  monk,  ashamed  of  his  ignorance  and 
lack  of  talent  in  the  monastery  and  finally  singing  and  dancing  be- 
fore the  statue  of  Our  Lady,  who  rewards  his  humility  with  a  mira- 
cle. It  was  first  published  by  Gaston  Paris  twenty-five  years  before, 
as  Le  Tombeur  de  Notre  Dame,  and  was  treated  again  later  by  Ana- 
tole  France  in  L'Etui  de  Nacre.  Massenet  obtains  the  contrast,  neces- 
sary to  a  work  in  which  only  male  voices  are  used,  by  the  under- 
lining of  the  two  elements  which  were  at  war  in  the  Jongleur  him- 
self—the secular  and  the  religious.  The  crowd  scenes  in  Act  I  and 
the  blasphemous  Alleluia  du  vin  are  followed  in  Act  II  by  the  re- 
hearsing of  a  new  motet  in  the  cloister,  brilliantly  done,  and  by  the 
rival  claims  of  the  various  monks  for  the  supremacy  of  their  various 
arts— sculpture,  painting,  poetry,  and  music.  Boniface,  the  cook,  a 
half-comic  character  and  the  only  one  who  understands  the  Jon- 
gleur, in  one  of  Massenet's  best  minor  roles;  and  the  musical  quality 

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of  the  whole  work  in  winch  there  is  no  hint  of  a  love  interest,  shows 
that  Massenet's  lyre  was  not  really  one-stringed,  and  that  circum- 
stances of  his  own  taste  account  to  a  large  extent  for  the  repetitive- 
ness  of  his  other  librettos. 

Both  Cherubin  (1905)  and  Ariane  (1906)  show  signs  of  Massenet's 
age.  He  had  always  been  industrious,  and  industry  combined  with 
a  great  natural  f acility  had  led  him  to  exploit  to  the  full  for  over 
thirty  years  a  never  very  rich  vein.  After  Le  Jongleur  de  Notre  Dame 
he  became  simply  repetitive  and  Therese  (1907)  was  his  last  success. 
This  is  an  intimate  two-act  opera  based  on  a  story  of  the  French 
Revolution  and  the  conflict  of  two  allegiances— love  and  duty—in 
the  heart  of  the  heroine.  The  old  regime  is  characterized  by  a  menuet 
(f  amour,  which  is  a  charming  piece  of  pastiche,  and  the  Revolution 
by  a  simple  march  theme.  Massenet  had  been  able  to  adapt  himself 
to  the  first  minor  operatic  revolution  which  threatened  his  popu- 
larity—the appearance  of  lyrical  realism.  The  school  reached  the 
zenith  of  its  popularity  in  1900  when  Gustave  Charpentier  (1860- 
1956)  produced  his  Louise,  written  in  a  skilfully  modernized  version 
of  Massenet's  own  style.  After  that  Massenet  was  too  old  to  com- 
pete any  more,  and  apart  from  his  final  success  with  Don  Quichotte 
(1910),  the  remaining  operas  written  before  his  death  added  nothing 
to  his  reputation. 


MASSENET   SPEAKS 

I  have  made  it  a  point  to  afford  myself  the  necessary  element  of 
contrast  in  the  style  of  my  every  succeeding  work.  If  I  write  one 
in  a  lofty,  passionate,  tragic  mood,  I  see  to  it  that  my  next  is  in  a 
comic  or  otherwise  different  vein.  And  after  a  less  serious  piece, 
again,  something  more  exciting,  more  profound,  more  passionate.  By 
thus  constantly  changing  the  emotional  atmosphere  in  which  I  am 
immersed  I  avoid  fatigue. 

When  I  have  completed  a  composition  I  experience  a  deep  and 
poignant  grief.  I  have  loved  the  work.  I  have  had  untold  joy  at  see- 
ing it  grow.  I  have  lived  with  my  characters,  have  been  happy  and 

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have  suffered  with  them.  I  have  lost  myself  completely  in  my  crea- 
tion. I  have  totally  merged  my  personality  with  the  persons  I  have 
brought  into  being.  They  are  so  intensely  real  to  me!  And  then,  alas, 
when  all  is  finished,  I  must  tear  myself  away  from  them.  I  must  give 
them  to  the  public.  And  therewith  the  charm  of  the  heartfelt  in- 
timacy is  over.  I  have,  it  almost  seems  to  me,  given  away  my  chil- 
dren in  marriage  and  they  have  deserted  me. 

Fundamentally  my  style  has  not  changed  from  year  to  year.  But 
what  does  determine  the  general  character  of  my  music  is  the  kind 
of  subject  it  paints.  This  is  a  fact  that  one  has  often  to  explain  to 
people,  to  critics  in  particular,  before  they  understand  a  work. 
Critics  do  not  take  the  time  to  study  a  composition  intelligently  be- 
fore delivering  their  verdict. 

I  compose  very  easily,  my  ideas  coming  to  me  spontaneously  and 
without  effort.  I  believe  that  ideas  that  can  only  be  brought  into 
being  by  labor  are  worthless. 

I  have  not  been  very  deeply  influenced  by  the  developments 
among  the  composers  in  France  at  present.  I  have  no  confidence 
in  the  new  scale  which  I  feel  sure  has  no  future,  and  I  still  have 
a  great  deal  in  the  old  one,  which  is  by  no  means  played  out  in  spite 
of  all  that  may  be  said  to  the  contrary.  See  all  the  chords  you  can 
build  on  the  tones  of  our  familiar  scale!  And  then,  when  you  turn 
to  the  other  you  find  but  one  single  chord— that  of  the  augmented 
fifth!  And  how  monotonous  this  chord  becomes  after  a  short  while! 

In  a  way  I  should  feel  thankful  to  this  new  music,  for  it  benefits 
me.  People  turn  to  me  all  the  more  gratefully  for  what  I  have  been 
able  to  give  them  and  I  therefore  gain  a  larger  number  of  admirers 
among  the  public. 


Thoughts  After  Death 
(Epilogue  to  Massenet's  Autobiography) 

I  have  departed  from  this  planet  and  I  have  left  behind  my  poor 
earthly  ones  with  their  occupations  which  are  as  many  as  they  are 
useless;  at  last  I  am  living  in  the  scintillating  splendor  of  the  stars, 
each  of  which  used  to  seem  to  me  as  large  as  millions  of  suns.  Of  old, 
I  was  never  able  to  get  such  lighting  for  my  scenery  on  the  great 

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stage  of  the  Opera  where  the  backdrops  were  too  often  in  darkness. 
Henceforth  there  will  be  no  letters  to  answer;  I  have  bade  farewell 
to  first  performances  and  the  literary  and  other  discussions  which 
come  from  them. 

Here  there  are  no  newspapers,  no  dinners,  no  sleepless  nights. 
Ah!  if  I  could  but  counsel  my  friends  to  join  me  here;  I  would  not 
hesitate  to  call  them  to  me.  But  would  they  come? 

Before  I  came  to  this  distant  place  where  I  now  sojourn,  I  wrote 
out  my  last  wishes  (an  unhappy  husband  would  have  taken  advan- 
tage of  the  occasion  to  write  with  joy,  "my  first  wishes").  I  had  in- 
dicated that  above  all  I  wanted  to  be  buried  at  Egreville,  near  the 
family  abode  in  which  I  had  lived  so  long.  Oh,  the  good  cemetery 
in  the  open  fields,  silent  as  befits  those  who  live  there!  I  asked  that 
they  should  refrain  from  hanging  black  draperies  on  my  door,  orna- 
ments worn  threadbare  by  use.  I  expressed  the  wish  that  a  suitable 
carriage  should  take  me  from  Paris,  the  journey,  with  my  consent,  to 
begin  at  eight  in  the  morning. 

An  evening  paper  (perhaps  two)  felt  it  to  be  its  duty  to  inform  its 
readers  of  my  decease.  A  few  friends— I  still  had  some  the  day  be- 
fore—came and  asked  my  concierge  if  the  news  were  true,  and  he 
replied,  "Alas,  Monsieur  went  without  leaving  his  address."  And  his 
reply  was  true  for  he  did  not  know  where  that  obliging  carriage 
was  taking  me. 

At  lunch,  acquaintances  honored  me  among  themselves  with  their 
condolences,  and  during  the  day  here  and  there  in  the  theaters  they 
spoke  of  the  adventure. 

"Now  that  he  is  dead,  they'll  play  him  less,  won't  they?" 

"Do  you  know  that  he  left  still  another  work?" 

"Ah,  believe  me,  I  loved  him  well.  I  have  always  had  such  great 
success  in  his  works."  A  woman's  lovely  voice  said  that. 

They  wept  at  my  publishers,  for  there  they  loved  me  dearly. 

At  home,  Rue  de  Vaugirard,  my  wife,  daughter,  grandchildren, 
and  great-grandchildren  gathered  and  almost  found  consolation  in 
their  sobs. 

The  family  was  to  reach  Egreville  the  same  evening,  the  night 
before  my  burial. 

And  my  soul  (the  soul  that  survives  the  body)  listened  to  all  these 

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sounds  from  the  city  left  behind.  As  the  carriage  took  me  farther 
and  farther  away,  the  talking  and  the  noises  grew  fainter  and  fainter, 
and  I  knew,  for  I  had  my  vault  built  long  ago,  that  the  heavy  stone 
once  sealed  would  be  a  few  hours  later  the  portal  of  oblivion. 


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FRANZ  LISZT 


1811-1886 


FRANZ  LISZT  was  born  in  Raiding,  Hungary,  on  October  22,  1811. 
After  successful  appearances  as  a  prodigy  pianist  lie  came  to  Vienna 
in  1821  where  he  studied  the  piano  with  Czerny  and  theory  with 
Salieri.  He  was  acclaimed  on  his  Vienna  debut  as  pianist  on  De- 
cember 1,  1822.  He  then  went  to  Paris  to  enter  the  Conservatory, 
but  was  denied  admission  because  he  was  a  foreigner.  For  a  short 
period  he  studied  composition  with  Reicha  and  Paer.  A  Paris  debut 
on  March  8,  1824— followed  by  performances  throughout  Europe- 
established  his  reputation  as  a  virtuoso. 

Settling  in  Paris  in  1827,  where  he  was  caught  in  the  cross-cur- 
rents of  its  intellectual  and  political  life,  he  decided  to  abandon 
music  for  other  endeavors.  In  turn  he  sought  out  philosophy,  politics, 
literature,  and  religion.  But  by  1830,  his  personal  associations  with 
Chopin,  Paganini,  and  Berlioz,  carried  him  back  to  music-making. 
Paganini's  genius  with  the  violin  inspired  Liszt  to  become  the  fore- 
most piano  virtuoso  of  his  time.  For  two  years  he  worked  slavishly 
on  his  piano  technique,  returning  to  the  concert  stage  in  1833  one  of 
the  most  idolized  and  widely  acclaimed  pianists  of  his  generation. 

His  virtuoso  career  was  temporarily  interrupted  by  a  turbulent 
love  affair  with  Marie  Countess  d'Agoult.  Though  married  and  a 
mother,  she  went  to  live  with  Liszt  in  Geneva  in  1835.  They  stayed 
together  four  years,  in  which  time  three  children  were  born  to 
them,  one  of  these  being  Cosima,  destined  to  become  the  wife  first 
of  Hans  von  Billow  and  later  of  Wagner.  When  Liszt  and  the 
Countess  separated  in  1839,  the  former  embarked  on  a  series  of 
triumphant  concert  tours. 

In  1848,  Liszt  was  appointed  Kapehneister  to  the  Grand  Duke 
of  Weimar.  He  held  this  post  over  a  decade,  devoting  himself  with 

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the  highest  artistic  dedication  to  performances  of  opera  and  or- 
chestral music,  and  to  championing  new  music  and  unrecognized 
contemporary  composers.  In  Weimar,  Liszt  formed  a  new  liaison— 
with  the  brilliant  though  eccentric  Princess  Carolyne  von  Sayn- 
Wittgenstein.  Her  bent  for  religion  and  mysticism  reawakened  in 
Liszt  his  one-time  religious  ardor  and  eventually  led  him  to  seek 
out  the  spiritual  comforts  of  the  church.  After  leaving  Weimar  in 
1859,  Liszt  achieved  minor  orders,  submitted  to  the  tonsure  in  1865, 
then  entered  the  Third  Order  of  St.  Francis  of  Assisi  as  abbe.  The 
Princess  also  influenced  his  career  as  musician,  inspiring  him  to  de- 
vote more  of  his  energies  to  creative  work.  Up  to  now,  Liszt's  com- 
positions had  been  primarily  for  the  piano,  including  such  works 
as  the  Annees  de  pelerinage,  first  two  series  (1835-36,  1838-39),  the 
Paganini  Etudes  (1838),  the  Consolations  (1849-50),  the  extremelv 
popular  Liebestraum  (1850),  and  the  Etudes  d'execution  transcen- 
dante  (1851).  Stimulated  and  encouraged  by  the  Princess  he  now 
sought  to  write  larger  and  more  ambitious  works:  vast  religious  com- 
positions for  chorus;  huge  programmatic  orchestral  compositions  like 
the  Faust  and  Dante  symphonies  (1856-57);  and  twelve  shorter 
programmatic  works  for  orchestra,  including  the  famous  Les  Pre- 
ludes (1854),  with  which  he  devised  the  form  henceforth  known  as 
the  tone  poem  or  symphonic  poem.  He  also  helped  establish  and 
popularize  the  rhapsody  form  with  his  Hungarian  Rhapsodies  (1846- 
85). 

He  broke  off  his  friendship  of  many-years  standing  with  Wagner 
in  1866  when  his  daughter,  Cosima,  deserted  her  husband  Hans  von 
Billow  to  go  to  live  with  the  genius  of  the  music  drama.  Liszt  and 
Wagner  were  not  reconciled  until  six  years  later,  when  Liszt  attended 
the  ceremonies  for  the  laying  of  the  cornerstone  of  the  Festspielhaus 
in  Bayreuth  and  then  to  be  present  at  the  first  Wagner  festival  there. 
But  Cosima  never  forgave  her  father.  She  refused  to  permit  him  to 
attend  Wagner's  funeral  in  1883  and  would  not  have  him  as  a  guest 
at  her  home. 

Liszt  continued  making  spasmodic  concert  appearances  as  pianist 
until  the  end  of  his  life,  scoring  a  triumph  in  London  in  1886.  But 
his  last  years  were  spent  in  poverty  and  asceticism.  He  died  of  pneu- 
monia in  Bayreuth,  Bavaria,  on  July  31,  1886. 

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AMY  FAY 
COUNTESS  MARIE  D'AGOULT 

Liszt  is  the  most  interesting  and  striking  looking  man  imaginable. 
He  is  tall  and  slight,  with  deep-set  eyes,  shaggy  eyebrows,  and  long 
iron-gray  hair,  which  he  wears  parted  in  die  middle.  His  mouth 
turns  up  at  the  corners,  which  gives  him  a  most  crafty  and  Mephisto- 
phelean expression  when  he  smiles,  and  his  whole  appearance  and 
manner  have  a  sort  of  Jesuitical  elegance  and  ease.  His  hands  are 
very  narrow,  with  long  and  slender  fingers  that  look  as  if  they  had 
twice  as  many  joints  as  the  other  people's.  They  are  so  flexible  and 
supple  that  it  makes  you  nervous  to  look  at  them.  Anything  like  the 
polish  of  his  manner  I  never  saw.  When  he  got  up  to  leave  the  box, 
for  instance,  after  his  adieus  to  the  ladies,  he  laid  his  hand  on  his 
heart  and  made  his  final  bow— not  with  affectation,  or  in  mere  gal- 
lantry, but  with  a  quiet  courtliness  which  made  you  feel  that  no 
other  way  of  bowing  to  a  lady  was  right  or  proper.  It  was  most 
characteristic. 

But  the  most  extraordinary  thing  about  Liszt  is  his  wonderful 
variety  of  expression  and  play  of  feature.  One  moment  his  face  will 
look  dreamy,  shadowy,  tragic.  The  next  he  will  be  insinuating,  ami- 
able, ironical,  sardonic;  but  always  with  the  same  captivating  grace 
of  manner.  He  is  a  perfect  study.  I  cannot  imagine  how  he  must 
look  when  he  is  playing.  He  is  all  spirit,  but  half  the  time,  at  least, 
a  mocking  spirit.  All  Weimar  adores  him,  and  people  say  that 
women  still  go  perfectly  crazy  over  him.  When  he  walks  out  he 
bows  to  everybody  just  like  a  king. 

He  is  the  most  phenomenal  being  in  every  respect.  All  that  youVe 
heard  of  him  would  never  give  you  an  idea  of  him.  In  short,  he 
represents  the  whole  scale  of  human  emotion.  He  is  a  many-sided 
prism  and  reflects  back  all  the  light  in  all  colors,  no  matter  how 
you  look  at  him. 


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"When  I  play,  I  always  play  for  the  people  in  the  gallery  so  that 
these  people  who  pay  only  five  groschen  for  the  seat  also  hear  some- 
thing/' Then  Liszt  began  to  play,  and  I  wish  you  could  have  heard 
him!  The  sound  didn't  seem  to  be  very  loud,  but  it  was  penetrating 
and  far-reaching.  When  he  had  finished,  he  raised  one  hand  in  the 
air,  and  you  seemed  to  see  all  the  people  in  the  gallery,  drinking  in 
the  sound.  That  is  the  way  Liszt  teaches  you,  He  presents  an  idea 
to  you,  and  it  takes  fast  hold  of  your  mind,  and  sticks  there.  Music 
is  such  a  real,  visible  thing  to  him,  that  he  always  has  a  symbol, 
instantly,  in  the  material  world  to  express  his  idea.* 


In  politics,  as  in  religion,  he  hated  mediocrity,  and  his  opinions 
were  audaciously  advanced.  He  despised  the  bourgeois  monarchy 
of  Louis  Philippe  and  the  government  of  the  juste  milieu;  he  cried 
out  with  all  his  being  for  the  reign  of  justice,  that  is  to  say,  a  re- 
public as  he  conceived  it.  With  the  same  effervescence  he  gave  him- 
self up  to  the  new  movements  in  letters  and  the  arts  that  were  then 
menacing  the  old  traditions.  Childe  Harold,  Manfred,  Werther, 
Obermann,  all  the  proud  or  desperate  revolutionaries  of  romantic 
poetry,  were  the  companions  of  his  sleepless  nights.  With  their  aid 
he  rose  to  a  haughty  disdain  of  conventions;  like  them  he  quivered 
under  the  detested  yoke  of  aristocracies  that  were  founded  on 
neither  genius  nor  virtue;  he  cried  out  for  an  end  to  submission, 
an  end  to  resignation,  for  a  holy  implacable  hate  that  should  avenge 
all  iniquities.  ,  .  .  The  voice  of  the  young  enchanter,  his  vibrant 
speech,  opened  out  before  me  a  whole  infinity,  now  luminous,  now 
somber,  forever  changing,  into  which  my  thoughts  plunged  and 
were  lost.  .  .  . 


*  The  paragraphs  above  are  by  Amy  Fay;  the  one  below,  by  the  Countess 
d'Agoult. 


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THE  COMPOSER 

CECIL  GRAY 

The  mere  mention  of  Franz  Liszt's  name  is  enough  to  evoke  in 
response  a  string  of  epithets  such  as  fustian,  tinsel,  pinchbeck,  rhodo- 
montade,  tawdry,  shoddy,  garish,  bedizened,  and  so  on;  but  you 
will  generally  find  that  those  people  who  are  most  lavish  in  their 
employment  of  this  vocabulary  know  little  of  Liszt's  music.  Even 
those  who  do  know  his  work  sufficiently  well  to  be  in  a  position  to 
judge  it  for  themselves  almost  invariably  approach  it  with  an  ad- 
verse prejudice  which  is  to  a  great  extent  quite  unconscious,  the 
outcome  of  several  decades  of  steady  vituperation  of  Liszt  on  the 
part  of  musicians  of  every  conceivable  creed  and  tendency.  The 
inevitable  result  is  that  they  find  in  it  precisely  what  they  expect 
to  find,  what  they  have  been  taught  to  find,  what  they  subcon- 
sciously wish  to  find. 

Now,  it  need  hardly  be  said  that  such  hard-and-fast,  cut-and-dried, 
ready-made  preconceived  notions  as  these  we  have  been  examining 
have  always  a  certain  basis  of  justification.  It  is  undeniable  that  at 
least  some  of  the  music  of  Liszt,  and  certainly  most  of  it  that  is 
known  and  most  frequently  performed,  thoroughly  merits  the  deni- 
gratory  epithets  set  forth  above.  Liszt's  admirers,  however,  set 
little  store  by  the  greater  part  of  the  works  by  which  he  is  commonly 
known;  in  fact,  they  might  even  agree  with  the  conventional  view 
of  him  in  so  far  as  it  is  based  upon  such  works  as  the  Piano  Concerto 
No.  1  in  E-flat  (1849),  the  symphonic  poem  Les  Preludes  (1854),  the 
etude  La  Campanella  (1838),  the  Hungarian  Rhapsodies,  and  the 
Liebestraum  (1850),  which  are  about  all  of  Liszt  that  is  familiar 
to  the  average  concertgoer,  and  all  of  which  are  among  his  least 
successful  productions.  It  is,  or  should  be,  a  truism  to  say  that  a 
composer  should  be  judged  by  his  best  work,  but  Liszt,  up  to  the 
present  time,  has  been  condemned  on  account  of  his  worst.  It  is  true 
that  the  music  public  frequently  displays  a  disconcerting  propensity 
for  taking  to  its  heart  the  least  significant  productions  of  a  great 

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master;  in  our  time,  for  example,  Elgar  first  achieved  recognition 
through  Salut  d'amour  and  Pomp  and  Circumstance,,  and  Sibelius 
similarly  through  Valse  triste  and  Finlandia. 

In  the  course  of  time,  however,  their  most  important  works  have 
come  to  be  appreciated  at  their  proper  value,  but  although  Liszt 
has  been  dead  over  three-quarters  of  a  century  this  consummation 
has  not  yet  taken  place  with  regard  to  his  music;  in  concert  programs 
he  is  still  represented  by  works  of  the  same  order  as  those  of  Elgar 
and  Sibelius  mentioned  above.  Les  Preludes  is  of  all  his  large  orches- 
tral works  the  weakest;  La  Campanella  is  the  least  admirable  of  his 
studies  in  pianistic  virtuosity;  the  Hungarian  Rhapsodies,  if  hardly 
deserving  the  abuse  to  which  they  are  habitually  subjected,  are 
quite  unimportant;  and  the  E-flat  Concerto  is  admittedly  a  some- 
what vulgar  and  flashy  composition  which,  moreover,  is  played 
too  often.  Indeed,  the  only  great  and  important  works  of  Liszt  which 
is  comparatively  well  known  to  the  ordinary  concertgoing  public  is 
the  Piano  Sonata  (1852-53),  and  the  fact  that  this  truly  superb  work 
should  still  elicit  from  many  critical  pens,  whenever  it  is  performed, 
the  same  stale  old  cliches  that  I  quoted  at  the  outset  of  this  essay, 
provides  the  best  illustration  possible  of  my  contention  to  the  effect 
that  the  writers  of  such  nonsense  are  listening  to  the  music  with  a 
subconscious  prejudice  against  the  composer.  To  call  such  music  as 
this  "tinsel"  or  "pinchbeck"— the  two  favorite  words  in  the  anti- 
Lisztian  vocabulary— is  a  critical  aberration  of  the  first  magnitude. 
The  Piano  Sonata  is  pure  gold  throughout,  probably  the  most  out- 
standing achievement  in  piano  music  of  the  entire  19th  century. 

Whenever,  then— and  it  is  very  often— one  finds  anyone  giving 
vent  to  the  customary  cliches  concerning  the  music  of  Liszt,  one 
can  be  fairly  sure  that  he  is  either  totally  ignorant  of  Liszt's  work 
as  a  whole,  or  else  so  hidebound  with  prejudice  that  his  reaction 
is  not  to  the  music  itself  but  only  to  the  associated  idea.  They  may 
be  applicable  to  a  certain  restricted  number  of  his  works,  which 
happen  unfortunately  to  be  his  best-known  ones,  but  that  is  all.  So 
far,  indeed,  are  they  from  being  true  of  his  work  as  a  whole  that  the 
exact  opposite  is  very  much  nearer  the  truth,  namely,  that  a  chrono- 
logical survey  of  his  entire  output  reveals  a  steady  and  consistent 
diminution  in  brilliant  externality,  ending  in  a  bareness  and  austerity 

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of  utterance  almost  without  parallel  in  music.  Moreover,  even  in 
many  of  those  works  which  may  seem  to  merit  the  opprobrious  epi- 
thets habitually  cast  at  them,  the  faults  lie  entirely  on  the  surface 
and  do  not  affect  the  sound  core  of  the  music. 

In  this  respect  there  is  a  very  close  relation  between  the  artist  and 
the  man.  In  the  earlier  part  of  his  career,  in  particular,  with  all 
Liszt's  splendor,  brilliance,  and  generosity,  one  feels  a  certain  ele- 
ment of  ostentation  and  display  in  his  character  which  are  not  en- 
tirely sympathetic,  suggesting  the  artistic  equivalent  of  a  nouveau 
riche—he  is  altogether  too  conscious  of  his  genius.  Underneath  this 
slightly  vulgar  exterior,  however,  there  lay  always  the  fineness  and 
nobility  of  character  which  have  perforce  been  recognized  even  by 
those  who  were,  and  are,  most  hostile  to  his  art.  In  this  connection 
there  is  an  interesting  and  instructive  anecdote  told  by  his  friend 
Legouve,  to  the  effect  that  on  one  occasion  when  Liszt  was  posing 
for  his  portrait,  the  French  painter,  Ary  Scheffer,  said  to  him  rudely, 
"Don't  put  on  the  airs  of  a  man  of  genius  with  me;  you  know  well 
enough  that  I  am  not  impressed  by  it."  "You  are  perfectly  right,  my 
dear  friend,"  replied  Liszt  quietly,  "but  you  must  try  to  forgive  me; 
you  cannot  realize  how  it  spoils  one  to  have  been  an  infant  prodigy." 
The  reply  shows  all  the  greatness  and  fineness  of  sensibility  which 
underlay  the  superficial  pose,  involuntarily,  unconsciously  assumed, 
out  of  sheer  force  of  habit  and  upbringing.  Precisely  the  same  phe- 
nomenon is  to  be  observed  in  his  art;  the  element  of  vulgarity  and 
display  in  it  which  has  always  aroused  such  violent  critical  censure 
is  just  as  superficial  and  skin-deep  as  it  is  with  the  man,  and  if  his 
critics  had  reproached  him  with  it  to  his  face  he  no  doubt  would 
have  replied  to  them  as  he  replied  to  Ary  Scheffer,  saying  that  it  was 
the  inevitable  outcome  of  having  begun  his  artistic  career  as  a  piano 
virtuoso. 

For  this  reason,  the  music  of  Liszt  constitutes  one  of  the  most 
searching  tests  of  critical  acumen  that  the  art  presents.  The  hasty 
and  superficial  critic  fails  to  penetrate  through  the  frequently  mere- 
tricious outer  shell  to  the  solid  worth  beneath,  and  only  the  most 
experienced  and  discerning  assayer  is  able  to  determine  correctly 
the  proportion  of  pure  metal  to  base  in  the  complex  alloys  which 
many  of  his  works  are. 

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Even  if  one  were  to  admit  for  the  sake  of  argument  that  the 
brilliance  and  glitter  of  much  of  Liszt's  music  are  intrinsically  con- 
demnable,  the  stricture  only  applies  to  a  part  of  his  work.  For  in 
the  same  way  that  Liszt  began  his  career  as  a  triumphant  and  opu- 
lent virtuoso  and  then  gradually  and  progressively  withdrew  himself 
from  the  world  until  he  finally  took  holy  orders  and  died  in  poverty, 
so  his  work,  viewed  as  a  whole,  exhibits  precisely  the  same  steady, 
unbroken  process  of  recession  from  all  that  is  superficial,  decora- 
tive, external,  until  in  the  writings  of  his  last  years  he  arrives  at 
a  bareness  and  austerity  of  utterance  which  have  no  parallel  in 
music.  Needless  to  say,  these  later  works  are  entirely  unknown  to 
those  who  prate  so  glibly  of  Liszt's  flashiness  and  so  forth.  Not  that 
I  would  necessarily  suggest  that  they  are  his  most  important  compo- 
sitions, any  more  than  his  assumption  of  holy  orders  was  the  con- 
summation of  his  earthly  life.  On  the  contrary,  it  is  probable  that 
the  devout  churchman  in  Liszt  grew  at  the  expense  of  the  artist, 
and  that  the  asceticism  of  the  later  works  denotes  a  similar  weaken- 
ing and  impoverishment  of  the  genius  exhibited  in  some  of  his 
earlier  works.  The  fact  remains  that  to  ignore  this  process  of  de- 
velopment and  its  ultimate  phase  is  to  misunderstand  Liszt  entirely; 
to  speak  of  him  as  an  artist  exclusively  preoccupied  with  effects 
of  superficial  brilliance  and  showiness  is  as  if  one  were  to  represent 
St.  Augustine  as  the  Don  Juan  of  antiquity  and  St.  Francis  as  the 
Casanova  of  the  Middle  Ages,  simply  because  they  lived  loose  and 
worldly  lives  in  their  youth.  To  concentrate  almost  exclusively 
on  the  early  Liszt,  or  even  the  Liszt  of  complete  maturity,  and  to 
ignore  the  latest  works;  to  dwell  at  length  on  his  dazzling  triumphs 
as  a  virtuoso  in  his  youth  and  to  forget  the  twilight  of  his  closing 
years  and  his  tragic  end,  neglected  and  penniless,  at  Bayreuth  of  all 
places-this  is  to  misunderstand  him  altogether.  That  the  composer 
who,  of  all  composers  who  have  ever  lived,  has  gone  farthest  in  the 
direction  of  austerity  and  asceticism,  and  finally  pushed  the  modern 
doctrine  of  the  elimination  of  non-essentials  to  such  an  extreme 
pitch  that  he  often  ended  by  eliminating  essentials  as  well-that  he 
should  invariably  be  held  up  to  derision  and  contempt  by  musical 
historians  and  critics  and  represented  as  the  supreme  charlatan 
and  trick  showman  of  music— this  is  surely  the  most  consummate 


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stroke  of  ironic  perversity  in  the  history  of  music;  for  in  such  works 
as  the  symphonic  poem  Von  der  Wiege  bis  zum  Grabe  (1882),  the 
third  and  last  series  of  the  Annees  de  pelerinage  (1877),  the  later 
piano  pieces  such  as  Nuages  gris  (1881),  Sinistre  (c.  1882),  La  lugubre 
gondole  (1882),  and  others,  the  last  songs  such  as  Tai  perdu  ma  force 
(1872),  Sei  still  (1877),  Gebet  (c.  1878),  Eimt  (c.  1878),  Verlassen 
(1880),  Und  wir  dachten  (c.  1880)— in  all  these  works  with  which  he 
concluded  his  creative  career  one  finds  quite  a  disconcerting  bare- 
ness of  idiom  and  a  complete  sacrifice  of  every  means  of  effect  to 
the  purposes  of  expression.  The  conceptions,  moreover,  to  which 
expression  is  given  in  these  later  works  are  almost  invariably  of  a 
gloomy  and  tragic  order,  and  again  in  this  respect  also  one  finds 
merely  the  ultimate  point  of  a  constantly  growing  tendency  through- 
out his  entire  creative  activity.  The  real  fundamental  Liszt,  indeed, 
is  not  the  brilliant  and  facile  rhetorician  that  he  is  invariably  made 
out  to  be,  delighting  principally  in  grandiose  sonorities  and  tri- 
umphant apotheoses;  the  essence  of  his  art,  on  the  contrary,  consists 
in  a  sadness,  a  melancholy,  a  disillusion,  a  despair,  of  a  depth  and 
intensity  unequalled,  perhaps,  in  all  music.  No  composer  has  ever 
ventured  farther  into  that  City  of  Dreadful  Night  of  which  the 
poet  Thomson  sings;  none  has  expressed  with  greater  poignancy 
"that  all  is  vanity  and  nothingness." 

This  is  the  essential  Liszt.  It  is  here  that  his  true  greatness  lies, 
here  that  he  is  original,  unique,  unsurpassed.  Too  often,  however, 
as  a  dutiful  son  of  the  Church,  he  felt  himself  constrained  to  give 
the  lie  to  his  innermost  convictions,  of  which,  perhaps,  he  was  not 
himself  fully  and  consciously  aware;  hence  his  pompous,  triumphant 
finales  which  are  almost  invariably  the  weakest  sections  of  his  works. 
Hostile  criticism,  in  fact,  is  fully  justified  here  in  a  sense;  it  rightly 
perceives  in  such  things  a  certain  hollowness,  lack  of  conviction,  and 
seeming  insincerity,  but  errs  in  diagnosing  the  cause  of  them.  Too 
often,  indeed,  Liszt  went  a  long  way  toward  spoiling  his  best  works 
through  his  assumption  of  a  facile  and  shallow  optimism  which  is 
in  opposition  to  his  real  self  and  stands  in  flagrant  contradiction  to 
what  has  gone  before.  The  ending  of  the  Faust  Symphony  (1854- 
57)  is  a  case  in  point.  The  work  should  logically  have  concluded 
with  the  Mephistopheles  movement,  and  I  believe  I  am  right  in 

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saying  that  such  was  the  original  conception,  but  scruples  of  con- 
science and  ethical  considerations  generally  led  him  to  tack  on  to 
the  end  of  it  a  choral  epilogue,  a  kind  of  "happy  ending"  depicting 
redemption,  through  womanly  love,  which  not  only  impairs  the  pro- 
fundity and  originality  of  the  conception  as  a  whole,  but  also  con- 
stitutes a  blot  upon  the  otherwise  perfect  form  and  musical  logic 
of  the  work.  This  fault,  however,  does  not  prevent  the  Faust  Sym- 
phony from  being  probably,  on  the  whole,  his  greatest  work  and 
one  of  the  highest  achievements  of  the  19th  century;  for  the  rest, 
however,  his  most  completely  satisfying  compositions  on  a  large 
scale  are  those  in  which  the  sadness  and  despair  which  are  at  the 
core  of  his  thought  and  feeling  are  not  thus  contradicted,  such  as 
the  tone  poems  Ce  quon  entend  sur  la  montagne  (1848-49),  Hervide 
funebre  (1849-50),  Hamlet  (1858),  and  the  great  Piano  Sonata,  the 
closing  page  of  which  I  never  hear  without  thinking  involuntarily  of 
that  terrible  little  sentence  of  Pascal,  "Le  silence  eternel  de  ces  es- 
paces  infinis  mefraie"  of  which  it  always  seems  to  me  to  be  the 
perfect  musical  embodiment  and  equivalent.  Even  the  finest  of  his 
sacred  music  is  not  that  wherein  he  celebrates  the  glories  of  the 
Church  militant  and  triumphant,  as  in  so  many  grandiose  pages  of 
the  Grand  Festmesse  (1855),  Die  Legende  von  der  heiligen  Elisabeth 
(1857-62),  and  Christus  (1855-59),  fine  works  though  they  are  in 
many  ways,  but  in  such  things  as  his  deeply  moving  setting  of  the 
thirteenth  Psalm,  "How  long  wilt  thou  forget  me,  O  Lord?  For  ever? 
How  long  wilt  thou  hide  thy  face  from  me?"  Here  again,  however, 
the  beauty  of  the  work  is  somewhat  impaired  by  the  exultant  con- 
clusion, which  does  not  seem  to  ring  entirely  true. 

Another  widely  prevalent  misconception  regarding  the  music  of 
Liszt  is  that,  in  the  words  of  Dannreuther  in  his  volume  on  The  Ro- 
mantic Period  in  The  Oxford  History  of  Music,  "he  devoted  extraor- 
dinary mastery  of  instrumental  technique  to  the  purposes  of  illus- 
trative expression."  All  the  tone  poems,  with  the  exception  of 
Orpheus,  are,  Dannreuther  says,  "impromptu  illustrations,  corre- 
sponding to  some  poem,  or  picture,  or  group  of  concepts  expressed 
in  words.  They  are  mere  sketches  arranged  in  accordance  with  some 
poetical  plan,  extraneous,  and  more  or  less  alien,  to  music.  .  .  . 
From  the  point  of  view  of  musical  design,  a  lax  and  loose  concep- 

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tion  of  art  prevails  more  or  less  through  all  the  poemes  sympho- 
niques.  ...  In  lieu  of  musical  logic  and  consistency  of  design,  he 
is  content  with  rhapsodical  improvisation.  The  power  of  persistence 
seems  wanting.  .  .  .  The  musical  growth  is  spoilt,  the  development 
of  the  themes  is  stopped  or  perverted  by  some  reference  to  extrane- 
ous ideas.  Everywhere  the  program  stands  in  the  way  and  the  ma- 
terials refuse  to  coalesce/' 

The  two  chief  accusations  made  against  Liszt  here,  namely,  a 
lack  of  formal  cohesion  and  a  reliance  on  programmatic  ideas  alien 
to  music,  are  both  entirely  untrue.  Out  of  the  twelve  symphonic 
poems,  which  are  the  objects  of  these  strictures,  Hungaria  (1854)  and 
Festklange  (1853)  have  no  program  at  all.  Hamlet  has  no  other  than 
is  contained  in  the  title  and  makes  no  attempt  to  illustrate  the 
drama.  Hunnenschlacht  (1857)  is  merely  a  battlepiece,  also  with  no 
further  indication  than  the  title.  Tasso  (1849),  Mazeppa  (1851),  and 
Prometheus  (1850)  are  merely  variants  on  the  simplest  of  all  possible 
musical  formulas.  The  alleged  programs  of  Lamento  e  Trionfo  (1849), 
Les  Preludes  and  Hero'ide  funebre  are  the  vaguest  kind  of  romantic 
schtodrmerei  and  contain  no  concrete  images  susceptible  of  illus- 
tration.  Orpheus  (1853-54)  is   specifically  exempted  by  Dann- 
reuther  himself  from  the  strictures  quoted  above.  Only  two  of  the 
twelve  can  be  truly  said  to  be  program  music  in  the  strict  sense  of 
the  words,  namely  the  first  and  the  last,  Ce  quon  entend  sur  la 
montagne  and  Die  Ideale  (1857),  to  which  may  also  be  added  the 
Dante  Symphony  (1855-56),  which  is  only  a  gigantic  tone  poem  in 
two  movements.  The  first  of  these  is  based  upon  a  poem  of  Victor 
Hugo,  which  it  no  doubt  follows  closely  enough  in  general  outline, 
but  the  poem  itself  is  nothing  more  or  less  than  a  preliminary  sketch 
for  a  musical  composition.  This  is  hardly  a  program  that  can  be 
called  "extraneous  and  more  or  less  alien  to  music,"  it  will  be  ad- 
mitted. Rather  it  is  true  that  Victor  Hugo  was  guilty  of  writing  a 
poem  which  is  based  upon  a  musical  program  that  is  extraneous  and 
more  or  less  alien  to  poetry. 

In  Die  Ideale  the  composer  followed  an  entirely  different  scheme 
from  the  poem  of  Schiller  on  which  it  was  ostensibly  based.  The  or- 
der of  the  verses  inscribed  in  the  score  is  not  that  of  the  poet,  but 
an  arbitrary  arrangement  made  by  the  composer;  even  then  he  does 

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not  by  any  means  follow  the  poem  line  by  line,  or  even  verse  by 
verse.  Still,  it  is  true  that  the  literary  element  in  Die  Ideale  remains 
considerable,  and  without  a  knowledge  of  it  the  work  is  apt  to  seem 
somewhat  unintelligible.  The  same  is  true  of  the  Dante  Symphony, 
but  neither  of  these  two  works,  though  they  are  certainly  among 
Liszt's  most  ambitious  efforts,  is  among  his  best.  Of  them  it  may  be 
admitted  that  the  musical  development  is  conditioned,  and  some- 
times hindered,  to  a  great  extent  by  extraneous  literary  ideas,  and 
that  the  form  is,  in  consequence,  loose  and  unsatisfactory.  But  to 
say  of  the  rest  of  the  large  orchestral  works,  as  Dannreuther  and 
others  do,  that  they  are  completely  formless  and  consist  chiefly  of 
"rhapsodical  improvisations"  is  entirely  untrue,  and  can  indeed  be 
proved  untrue.  If  Liszt  is  not  one  of  the  great  masters  of  form 
—and  he  certainly  is  not— the  reason  is  not  that  he  relies  on  "rhap- 
sodical improvisation"  but  precisely  the  opposite,  namely,  that  his 
form  is  often,  perhaps  generally,  too  mechanical,  precise,  logical,  and 
symmetrical,  lacking  the  living,  spontaneous,  organic  quality  which 
is  characteristic  of  the  highest  achievements  in  musical  form.  In 
some  of  his  best  works  on  a  large  scale,  however,  he  does  attain  to 
formal  perfection,  notably  in  the  Piano  Sonata,  Hamlet,  and— apart 
from  the  slight  flaw  already  indicated— the  great  Faust  Symphony  to 
name  only  three. 

The  immense  quantity  of  fine  music  that  Liszt  wrote  for  the  piano 
is  almost  entirely  neglected  by  concert  pianists,  and  is  in  conse- 
quence virtually  unknown  to  the  general  public,  apart  from  a  few 
well-worn  and  hackneyed  show  pieces  which  are  frequently  in- 
cluded in  the  final  groups  of  recital  programs  solely  in  order  to  dis- 
play the  technical  accomplishments  of  the  performer.  Many  of  the 
best  pieces,  however,  notably  in  the  collections  Annees  de  pelerinage, 
and  Harmonies  poetiques  et  religieuses  (1847-52),  are  not  excep- 
tionally difficult  but,  on  the  contrary,  for  the  most  part  well  within 
the  scope  of  the  ordinarily  proficient  player,  and  among  the  finest 
in  the  pianist  repertory.  On  the  other  hand,  the  difficult  Etudes 
^execution  transcendante  are  by  no  means  mere  virtuoso  pieces, 
but  works  of  intrinsic  merit  as  well,  and  even  many  of  the  greatly 
abused  operatic  fantasias  are  in  their  way  perfect  masterpieces. 
Saint-Saens  has  well  said  that  such  things  are  not  necessarily  any 

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more  negligible  artistically  than  the  overtures,  which  are  generally 
little  more  than  fantasias  on  the  themes  of  the  opera  which  is  to 
follow.  One  might  say  that,  while  the  overture  prepares  the  listener's 
mind  for  the  drama  which  is  to  come,  the  Lisztian  fantasia  is  in  the 
nature  of  an  epilogue,  a  commentary  or  meditation  upon  the  drama 
after  it  is  over.  The  transfiguring  imaginative  power  which  Liszt 
brings  to  such  things  is  seldom  recognized  criticism. 

Two  other  neglected  aspects  of  Liszt's  phenomenally  versatile 
genius  are  the  few,  but  superb,  works,  which  he  wrote  for  the  organ 
—probably  the  finest  written  for  the  instrument  since  Bach— namely, 
the  Fantasia  and  Fugue  on  the  Theme  B.A.C.H.  (1855-56),  the 
Evocation  in  the  Sistine  Chapel  (c.  1862)  based  upon  Mozart's  Ave 
Vemm,  the  Fantasia  and  Fugue  on  the  Chorale  Ad  Nos,  Ad  Salu- 
tarem  Undam  (1850);  and  the  fifty  or  so  songs  with  piano  accompani- 
ments, some  of  which,  such  as  Kennst  du  das  Land?  (1842),  Es  mus 
ein  Wunderbares  sein  (1857),  Kling  leise  (1848),  Ein  Fichtenbaum 
(1855),  Konig  im  Thule  (1842),  Vatergruft  (1844),  Ich  mochte  hingehn 
(1845),  Ich  scheide  (1860),  Enfant,  si  fetais  roi  (1844),  and  many 
others  too  numerous  to  mention  here,  among  the  best  songs  written 
since  Schubert.  Above  all,  however,  does  Liszt  excel  in  his  settings 
of  Heine,  whose  combination  of  sentimentality  and  irony,  of  lyricism 
and  cynicism,  was  particularly  congenial  and  akin  to  his  own  tem- 
perament. 

This  strain  of  irony  and  cynicism  which  so  often  underlies  the 
suave  and  sentimental  exterior  of  his  music  is  the  active  aspect  of  the 
weariness  and  disillusionment  which  we  have  already  noted  in  much 
of  his  best  work,  and  particularly  in  his  later  years— the  combination 
of  medieval  accidia  and  modern  Weltschmerz  which  we  find  in  his 
Hamlet,  for  example,  and  in  the  last  songs  and  piano  pieces.  There 
it  is,  passive,  despairing,  almost  resigned;  in  its  more  positive  mani- 
festations it  takes  the  form  of  a  withering  and  pitiless  mockery  of 
which  the  most  perfect  expression  is  to  be  found  in  the  third  move- 
ment of  the  Faust  Symphony,  the  Second  Mephisto  Waltz  (1880- 
81),  the  Totentanz  (1849),  and  other  similar  essays  in  the  musical 
macabre.  It  runs  like  a  Leitmotiv,  however,  throughout  his  entire 
work. 

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Whatever  one's  opinion  may  be  concerning  the  intrinsic  merit,  or 
the  reverse,  of  Liszt's  music,  there  can  be  no  two  opinions,  concern- 
ing the  immense  influence  his  work  has  had,  for  good  or  evil,  and 
possibly  for  both,  on  the  history  of  the  art— greater  in  all  probability 
than  that  of  any  other  composer  who  has  ever  lived.  No  musician 
has  more  generously  lavished  such  superlative  interpretative  gifts,  as 
pianist,  as  transcriber,  as  conductor  (during  the  Weimar  period),  on 
his  great  predecessors  and  contemporaries;  similarly  none  has  more 
richly  endowed  his  contemporaries  and  successors  with  the  fruits 
of  his  creative  activities.  Liszt,  indeed,  quite  simply  is  the  father  of 
modern  music.  There  is  no  composer  of  any  importance  during  the 
latter  part  of  the  19th  century,  or  the  beginning  of  the  20th  century, 
who  has  not  been  influenced  by  him  in  some  way  or  another.  The 
first  and  most  important  of  all  was,  of  course,  Wagner.  The  Wag- 
nerians  have  always  attempted  to  minimize  and  gloss  over  this  debt, 
but  Wagner  himself,  greatly  to  his  credit,  never  tried  to  do  so  but, 
on  the  contrary,  openly  proclaimed  it.  It  is  generally  recognized 
today  that  the  immense  step  forward  that  Wagner  made  between 
Lohengrin  and  Das  Rheingold  is  in  large  part  due  to  the  influence 
of  Liszt. 

There  is  no  need  to  mention  the  enormous  extent  of  the  debt  that 
is  owed  to  him  by  the  most  eminent  modern  German  composers;  it 
speaks  for  itself.  The  Richard  Strauss  (1864-1949)  of  the  tone  poems, 
for  example,  could  not  have  existed  without  Liszt,  and  the  same  ap- 
plied to  innumerable  others.  Even  Brahms  himself,  it  is  interesting 
and  instructive  to  note,  was  influenced  by  Liszt  in  his  early  works 
such  as  the  first  and  second  piano  sonatas,  where  he  adopts  the 
Lisztian  device  of  thematic  transformation,  and  in  the  clearly  poetic 
elements  of  the  third.  In  France,  Saint-Saens  was,  of  course,  one 
of  the  most  fervent  admirers  and  disciples  of  Liszt,  and  one  of 
his  most  sedulous  imitators.  Cesar  Franck,  is  no  less  demonstrably 
and  effectually  indebted  to  him,  not  merely  in  his  tone  poems  but 
in  all  his  work,  and  the  so-called  Impressionists  were  anticipated  by 
him  in  many  of  their  most  characteristic  effects  and  procedures, 
sometimes  by  as  much  as  half  a  century— see,  for  example,  such 
things  as  Au  bord  d'une  source  and  the  Jeux  d'eaux  a  la  Villa  d'Este 

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in  the  Annees  pdlerinage,  and  the  Predication  aux  oiseaux  of  the 
Legendes  (1863),  also  the  augmented  fifths  and  whole-tone  scales 
encountered  in  works  written  as  early  as  the  30's.  Again,  James 
Gibbons  Huneker  has  described  Liszt,  not  without  justice,  as  "the 
first  cosmopolitan  in  music/'  and  as  such  he  has  numerous,  if  some- 
what undistinguished,  progeny  in  every  country  in  Europe— the 
Moszkowskis,  Glazunovs,  Rachmaninoffs,  Dohnanyis,  and  so  forth, 
are  all  direct  descendants  of  Liszt;  equally  justly,  however,  he  can 
be  regarded  as  the  first  of  the  nationalists,  not  merely  by  virtue  of 
his  Hungarian  Rhapsodies  and  other  similar  works,  which  were 
practically  the  first  of  their  kind,  but  also  on  account  of  the  en- 
couragement and  inspiration  he  gave  to  the  formation  of  national 
schools  in  many  countries.  Mily  Balakirev  (1837-1910),  the  founder 
of  the  Russian  nationalist  school,  Alexander  Borodin  (1833-87),  to 
say  nothing  of  Rimsky-Korsakov,  were  deeply  influenced  by  Liszt;  so 
also  were  the  Bohemian  nationalists,  Smetana  and  Dvorak,  Isaac 
Albeniz  (1860-1909)  and  through  him  the  modern  Spanish  national- 
ists, and  even  the  Norwegian  Grieg.  Other  eminent  composers  pos- 
sessing no  distinctively  nationalist  traits  or  anything  else  in  common 
who  have  likewise  been  deeply  influenced  by  him  are  Ferruccio 
Busoni  (1866-1924),  who  is  in  many  respects  the  very  reincarnation 
of  Liszt,  Alexander  Scriabin  (1872-1915),  whose  witch's  cauldron 
contains  many  ingredients  stolen  from  him,  and  Sir  Edward  Elgar 
(1857-1934).  Traces  of  his  thought  can  even  be  perceived  where 
no  direct  influence  exists.  For  example,  the  passage  of  interlock- 
ing common  chords  of  C  natural  and  F  sharp  in  Petrouchka  by 
Igor  Stravinsky  (1882-        )  is  basically  identical  with  an  episode  in 
the  posthumously  published  Concerto  for  Piano  and  Orchestra  of 
Liszt  entitled  Malediction  (c.  1840)— a  strange  and  arresting  coinci- 
dence, this,  by  the  way.  Even  Arnold  Schoenberg  (1874-1951)  and 
the  atonalists  derive  in  many  respects  from  Liszt.  The  perverse  and 
ironic  romanticism  of  Pierrot  Lunaire,  for  example,  is  only  a  develop- 
ment of  that  in  the  amazing  third  movement  of  the  Faust  Symphony, 
and  in  his  last  works  Liszt  clearly  foreshadows  the  principles  of 
atonality. 

There  are  many  clear  indications  that  the  day  is  at  last  approach- 
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germinative  force  in  modern  music,  but  also,  in  his  own  right,  as  the 
inspired  creator  of  some  of  the  greatest  and  most  original  master- 
pieces of  the  19th  century. 


LISZT   SPEAKS 

Music  embodies  feeling  without  forcing  it— as  it  is  forced  in  most 
other  arts,  and  especially  in  the  art  of  words— to  contend  and  com- 
bine with  thought.  If  music  has  an  advantage  over  other  media 
through  which  man  expresses  his  soul,  it  owes  this  to  its  supreme 
capacity  to  make  each  inner  impulse  audible  without  the  assistance 
of  reason.  .  .  .  Music  presents  at  one  and  the  same  time  both  the 
intensity  and  the  expression  of  feeling.  It  is  the  embodied,  the  in- 
telligible essence  of  feeling.  Capable  of  being  apprehended  by  our 
senses,  this  feeling  permeates  the  senses,  and  fills  the  soul,  like  a 
ray  of  light,  or  like  the  dew.  If  music  calls  itself  the  supreme  art, 
this  supremacy  lies  in  the  hot  flame  of  emotion  that  fires  the  heart 
without  the  aid  of  reflection,  without  having  to  wait  upon  accident 
for  an  opportunity  for  self  assertion.  .  .  .  Only  in  music  does  ac- 
tively and  radiantly  present  feeling  lift  the  ban  which  oppresses  our 
spirit  with  the  suffering  of  an  evil  earthly  power  and  liberates  us 
with  the  whitecapped  floods  of  its  free  and  warmth-giving  might 
from  "the  demon  of  thought/'  brushing  away  for  brief  moments  this 
yoke  from  our  furrowed  brows.  Only  in  music  does  feeling  .  .  .  dis- 
pense with  the  help  of  reason  and  its  means  of  expression-so  inade- 
quate in  comparison  with  intuition,  so  incomplete  in  comparison 
with  its  strength,  delicacy,  and  brilliance.  On  the  towering,  sounding 
waves  of  music,  feeling  lifts  up  to  the  heights  that  lie  beyond  the 
atmosphere  of  our  earth,  shows  us  cloud  landscapes  and  world 
archipelagos  that  move  about  in  ethereal  space  like  singing  swans. 
On  the  wings  of  the  infinite  art,  it  draws  us  with  it  to  regions  into 
which  it  alone  can  penetrate;  where,  in  the  ringing  ether,  the  heart 
expands  and,  in  anticipation,  shares  in  an  immaterial,  incorporeal, 
spiritual  life. 


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I  prefer  certain  faults  to  certain  virtues,  the  mistakes  of  clever 
people  to  the  effects  of  mediocrity.  In  this  sense  there  are  failures 
which  are  better  than  many  a  success. 


In  the  region  of  liberal  arts  they  [authority  and  liberty]  do  not 
happily  bring  in  any  of  the  dangers  and  disasters  that  their  oscil- 
lations occasion  in  the  political  and  social  world.  In  the  domain  of 
the  Beautiful,  genius  alone  is  the  authority.  Hence,  Dualism  disap- 
pearing, the  notions  of  authority  and  liberty  are  brought  back  to 
their  original  identity.  Manzoni,  in  defining  genius  as  "a  stronger 
imprint  of  divinity*'  has  eloquently  expressed  this  very  truth. 


Come  back  to  the  Faith.  It  gives  such  happiness.  It  is  the  only, 
the  true,  the  eternal.  However  bitterly  you  may  scorn  this  feeling,  I 
cannot  help  recognizing  in  it  the  way  of  salvation.  I  cannot  help 
yearning  for  it,  and  choosing  it. 


Love  is  not  justice.  Love  is  not  duty.  It  is  not  pleasure,  either,  but 
it  mysteriously  contains  all  these  things.  There  are  a  thousand  ways 
of  experiencing  it,  a  thousand  ways  of  practising  it,  but  for  those 
whose  heart  is  utterly  and  infinitely  thirsty,  there  is  one,  eternally 
one,  without  beginning  or  end.  If  it  manifests  itself  anywhere  on 
earth,  it  is  above  all  in  the  complete  trust  of  one  in  the  other,  in  this 
supreme  conviction  of  our  angelic  nature,  inaccessible  to  any  saint, 
impenetrable  to  everything  outside  of  it.  ...  If  love  is  at  the  bot- 
tom of  our  hearts,  all  has  been  said.  If  it  has  disappeared,  there  is 
nothing  more  to  say. 


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1813-1883 


WILHELM  RICHARD  WAGNER,  creator  of  the  music  drama,  was  born 
in  Leipzig,  Germany,  on  May  22,  1813.  His  musical  training  was 
spasmodic,  with  random  instruction  in  piano,  violin,  theory,  and 
composition.  Before  he  was  twenty  he  completed  a  piano  sonata 
string  quartet,  concert  overture,  and  symphony;  the  last  two  were 
performed  in  Leipzig  and  Prague  between  1830  and  1833.  His  first 
attempt  at  opera  was  Die  Hochzeit,  in  1832,  which  was  never 
finished. 

His  first  complete  opera  (for  which,  as  was  to  be  his  practice,  he 
wrote  libretto  as  well  as  music),  was  Die  Feen,  in  1833;  it  remained 
unperformed  until  five  years  after  the  composer's  death.  In  1834, 
Wagner  became  conductor  of  the  Magdeburg  Opera  where  he  com- 
pleted Das  Liebesverbot,  his  libretto  based  on  Shakespeare's  Meas- 
ure for  'Measure.  Its  premiere,  on  March  29,  1836,  proved  such  a 
fiasco  that  it  helped  send  the  company  into  bankruptcy.  Wagner 
now  found  a  new  post  as  conductor  in  Konigsberg. 

After  marrying  Minna  Planer,  an  actress,  in  1836,  Wagner  served 
as  conductor  of  the  Riga  Opera  from  1837  to  1839.  Heavily  in- 
volved in  debts,  he  had  to  flee  the  city  by  way  of  a  smuggler's  route 
to  escape  imprisonment.  On  September  17,  1839  he  came  to  Paris, 
where  he  encountered  little  but  frustration,  poverty,  and  indifference. 
To  survive,  he  had  to  accept  hack  work;  at  one  period  he  was  im- 
prisoned for  debts.  Nevertheless,  he  managed  to  complete  Rienzi 
and  to  work  on  The  Flying  Dutchman  (Der  fliegende  Hollander).  He 
also  wrote  a  concert  overture,  A  Faust  Overture  (Eine  Faust-ouver- 
ttire). 

Rienzi  was  given  on  October  20,  1842,  and  The  Flying  Dutchman 
on  January  2, 1843,  both  at  the  Dresden  Opera.  Their  success  led  to 

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Wagner's  appointment  as  director  of  the  Dresden  Opera  in  1843 
where,  for  six  years,  he  maintained  the  highest  artistic  standards. 
During  his  tenure  of  this  office  he  completed  Tannhduser  and 
Lohengrin,  the  first  of  these  introduced  in  Dresden  on  October  19, 
1845. 

Threatened  again  by  arrest,  this  time  for  involvement  in  the  revo- 
lutionary movement  in  Germany  during  1848-49,  Wagner  was 
forced  to  flee  Saxony.  For  a  brief  period  he  visited  Liszt  in  Weimar. 
Then  he  settled  in  Zurich  where,  in  pamphlets  and  essays,  he 
started  to  propound  his  revolutionary  concepts  of  opera— concepts 
which  he  was  about  to  crystallize  in  his  own  dramas.  Meanwhile, 
Lohengrin  proved  a  major  success  when  introduced  in  Weimar  under 
Liszt's  direction,  on  August  28,  1850,  and  soon  thereafter  was  seen 
throughout  Germany. 

By  1852,  Wagner  had  completed  the  text  of  a  giant  project:  a 
trilogy  of  operas,  with  a  prologue,  based  on  the  Nibelungen  legends. 
The  prologue,  The  Rhinegold  (Das  Rheingold)  was  completed  in 
1854.  The  first  of  the  three  dramas,  The  Valkyries  (Die  Walkiire] 
came  in  1856,  followed  by  Siegfried  in  1869,  and  The  Twilight  of  the 
Gods  (Die  Gotterdammerung)  in  1874.  Thus,  this  Gargantuan  task 
took  him  almost  a  quarter  of  a  century  to  complete.  Meanwhile  he 
had  written  two  more  operas,  both  along  the  principles  and  aesthetics 
he  had  set  for  himself  in  the  Ring  cycle.  One  was  Tristan  and  Isolde 
(1859),  and  the  other,  his  only  mature  comic  opera,  The  Master- 
singers  (Die  Meister singer}  in  1867. 

In  the  summer  of  1860,  an  amnesty  permitted  Wagner  to  return 
to  Germany.  His  wife,  Minna,  was  no  longer  with  him,  their  mar- 
riage having  collapsed  through  a  conflict  of  temperaments  and  be- 
cause of  Wagner's  continual  pursuit  of  other  women.  After  his  re- 
turn to  Saxony,  Wagner  fell  in  love  with  Cosima  von  Biilow,  wife  of 
the  famous  pianist-conductor  and  a  passionate  Wagnerite;  she  was 
also  Liszt's  daughter.  In  1865,  a  daughter,  Isolde,  was  born  to 
Cosima  and  Wagner.  After  the  birth  of  a  second  daughter,  Cosima 
deserted  von  Biilow  to  live  with  Wagner  in  Triebschen,  on  Lake 
Lucerne,  in  Switzerland.  There  a  son,  ^iegfried,  was  born  to  them 
in  1869.  Only  after  that— on  August  25,  1870— were  Cosima  and 
Wagner  married. 

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In  1864,  at  a  time  when  Wagner  was  in  continual  flight  from 
creditors,  he  suddenly  found  a  powerful  patron  in  Ludwig  II,  King 
of  Bavaria.  Through  the  king's  beneficence  Tristan  and  Isolde  was 
introduced  on  June  10,  1865,  The  Mastersingers  on  June  21,  1868, 
The  Rhinegold  on  September  22,  1869,  and  The  Valkyries  on  June 
26,  1870— all  in  Munich.  But  still  Wagner  was  not  satisfied.  He  now 
had  a  new  dream:  a  festival  theater  built  to  his  own  specifications 
and  requirements  where  his  music  dramas  could  be  performed  ac- 
cording to  his  own  exacting  standards  of  staging  and  performance. 
The  city  of  Bayreuth,  in  Bavaria,  offered  him  a  site  for  a  building 
in  1872.  Now  settling  in  Bayreuth— where,  in  1874,  he  built  for  him- 
self a  permanent  home,  the  Villa  Wahnfried— Wagner  moved  heaven 
and  earth  to  realize  his  life's  ambition.  Most  of  the  funds  for  his 
theater  came  from  public  subscription;  some,  from  concerts  con- 
ducted by  Wagner.  At  long  last,  the  festival  theater  (Festspielhaus) 
opened,  and  the  first  Wagner  festival  was  inaugurated  on  August  13, 
1876  with  the  world  premiere  of  the  complete  Ring  of  the  Nibelungs 
cycle.  The  last  two  of  its  operas  (Siegfried  and  The  Twilight  of  the 
Gods)  were  being  performed  for  the  first  time  anywhere,  the  former 
on  August  16,  the  latter  on  August  17.  Pilgrims  from  all  parts  of  the 
world  attended  the  event;  since  that  time  Bayreuth  has  remained  a 
shrine  of  the  Wagnerian  music  drama. 

Wagner's  last  music  drama  was  Parsifal,  a  "stage-consecrating 
festival  play,"  introduced  in  Bayreuth  on  July  26,  1882.  Wagner 
was  on  vacation  with  Cosima  in  Venice  when  he  suffered  a  fatal 
heart  attack.  He  died  there  on  February  13,  1883.  His  body  was 
brought  back  to  Bayreuth  and  was  buried  in  the  garden  of  Villa 
Wahnfried  where  it  still  reposes. 


THE  MAN 

DEEMS  TAYLOR 

He  was  an  undersized  little  man,  with  a  head  too  big  for  his  body 
-a  sickly  little  man.  His  nerves  were  bad.  He  had  skin  trouble.  It 

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was  an  agony  for  him  to  wear  anything  next  to  his  skin  coarser  than 
silk.  And  he  had  delusions  of  grandeur. 

He  was  a  monster  of  conceit.  Never  for  one  minute  did  he  look 
at  the  world  or  at  people  except  in  relation  to  himself.  He  was  not 
only  the  most  important  person  in  the  world  to  himself;  in  his  own 
eyes  he  was  the  only  person  who  existed.  He  believed  himself  to  be 
one  of  the  greatest  dramatists  in  the  world,  one  of  the  greatest 
thinkers,  and  one  of  the  greatest  composers.  To  hear  him  talk,  he 
was  Shakespeare,  and  Beethoven,  and  Plato  rolled  into  one.  And  you 
would  have  had  no  difficulty  in  hearing  him  talk.  He  was  one  of  the 
most  exhausting  conversationalists  that  ever  lived.  An  evening  with 
him  was  an  evening  spent  in  listening  to  a  monologue.  Sometimes  he 
was  brilliant;  sometimes  he  was  maddeningly  tiresome.  But  whether 
he  was  being  brilliant  or  dull,  he  had  one  sole  topic  of  conversation: 
himself.  What  he  thought  and  what  he  did. 

He  had  a  mania  for  being  in  the  right.  The  slightest  hint  of  dis- 
agreement from  anyone,  on  the  most  trivial  point,  was  enough  to  set 
him  off  on  a  harangue  that  might  last  for  hours,  in  which  he  proved 
himself  right  in  so  many  ways,  and  with  such  exhausting  volubility, 
that  in  the  end  his  hearer,  stunned  and  deafened,  would  agree  with 
him,  for  the  sake  of  peace. 

It  never  occurred  to  him  that  he  and  his  doings  were  not  of  the 
most  intense  and  fascinating  interest  to  anyone  with  whom  he  came 
into  contact.  He  had  theories  about  almost  any  subject  under  the 
sun,  including  vegetarianism,  the  drama,  politics,  and  music;  and  in 
support  of  these  theories,  he  wrote  pamphlets,  letters,  books  .  .  . 
thousands  upon  thousands  of  words,  hundreds  and  hundreds  of 
pages.  He  not  only  wrote  these  things,  and  published  them— usually 
at  somebody  else's  expense—but  he  would  sit  and  read  them  aloud 
for  hours  to  his  friends  and  family. 

He  wrote  operas;  and  no  sooner  did  he  have  the  synopsis  of  a 
story,  but  he  would  invite— or  rather  summon— a  crowd  of  his 
friends  to  his  house  and  read  it  aloud  to  them.  Not  for  criticism. 
For  applause.  When  the  complete  poem  was  written,  the  friends  had 
to  come  again,  and  hear  that  read  aloud.  Then  he  would  publish  the 
poem,  sometimes  years  before  the  music  that  went  with  it  was 
written.  He  played  the  piano  like  a  composer,  in  the  worst  sense  of 

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what  that  implies,  and  he  would  sit  down  at  the  piano  before  parties 
that  included  some  of  the  finest  pianists  of  his  time,  and  play  for 
them,  by  the  hour,  his  own  music,  needless  to  say.  He  had  a  com- 
poser's voice.  And  he  would  invite  eminent  vocalists  to  his  house, 
and  sing  them  his  operas,  taking  all  the  parts. 

He  had  the  emotional  stability  of  a  six-year-old-child.  When  he 
felt  out  of  sorts,  he  would  rave  and  stamp,  or  sink  into  suicidal 
gloom  and  talk  darkly  of  going  to  the  East  to  end  his  days  as  a 
Buddhist  monk.  Ten  minutes  later,  when  something  pleased  him,  he 
would  rush  out  of  doors  and  run  around  the  garden,  or  jump  up  and 
down  on  the  sofa,  or  stand  on  his  head.  He  could  be  grief-stricken 
over  the  death  of  a  pet  dog,  and  he  could  be  callous  and  heartless 
to  a  degree  that  would  have  made  a  Roman  emperor  shudder. 

He  was  almost  innocent  of  any  sense  of  responsibility.  Not  only 
did  he  seem  incapable  of  supporting  himself,  but  it  never  occurred 
to  him  that  he  was  under  any  obligation  to  do  so.  He  was  convinced 
that  the  world  owed  him  a  living.  In  support  of  this  belief,  he  bor- 
rowed money  from  everybody  who  was  good  for  a  loan—men, 
women,  friends,  or  strangers.  He  wrote  begging  letters  by  the  score, 
sometimes  grovelling  without  shame,  at  others  loftily  offering  his 
intended  benefactor  the  privilege  of  contributing  to  his  support,  and 
being  mortally  offended  if  the  recipient  declined  the  honor.  I  have 
found  no  record  of  his  ever  paying  or  repaying  money  to  anyone 
who  did  not  have  a  legal  claim  upon  it. 

What  money  he  could  lay  his  hands  on  he  spent  like  an  Indian 
rajah.  The  mere  prospect  of  a  performance  of  one  of  his  operas  was 
enough  to  set  him  to  running  up  bills  amounting  to  ten  times  the 
amount  of  his  prospective  royalties.  On  an  income  that  would  re- 
duce a  more  scrupulous  man  to  doing  his  own  laundry,  he  would 
keep  two  servants.  Without  enough  money  in  his  pocket  to  pay  his 
rent,  he  would  have  the  walls  and  ceiling  of  his  study  lined  with 
pink  silk.  No  one  will  ever  know— certainly  he  never  knew— how 
much  money  he  owed.  We  do  know  that  his  greatest  benefactor  gave 
him  $6,000  to  pay  the  most  pressing  of  his  debts  in  one  city,  and  a 
year  later  had  to  give  him  $16,000  to  enable  him  to  live  in  another 
city  without  being  thrown  into  jail  for  debt. 

He  was  equally  unscrupulous  in  other  ways.  An  endless  procession 

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of  women  marches  through  his  life.  His  first  wife  spent  twenty  years 
enduring  and  forgiving  his  infidelities.  His  second  wife  had  been  the 
wife  of  his  most  devoted  friend  and  admirer,  from  whom  he  stole 
her.  And  even  while  he  was  trying  to  persuade  her  to  leave  her  first 
husband  he  was  writing  to  a  friend  to  enquire  whether  he  could  sug- 
gest some  wealthy  woman—ant/  wealthy  woman— whom  he  could 
marry  for  her  money. 

He  was  completely  selfish  in  his  other  personal  relationships.  His 
liking  for  his  friends  was  measured  solely  by  the  completeness  of 
their  devotion  to  him,  or  by  their  usefulness  to  him,  whether  finan- 
cial or  artistic.  The  minute  they  failed  him— even  by  so  much  as  re- 
fusing a  dinner  invitation— or  began  to  lessen  in  usefulness,  he  cast 
them  off  without  a  second  thought.  At  the  end  of  his  life  he  had 
exactly  one  friend  whom  he  had  known  even  in  middle  age. 

He  had  a  genius  for  making  enemies.  He  would  insult  a  man  who 
disagreed  with  him  about  the  weather.  He  would  pull  endless  wires 
in  order  to  meet  some  man  who  admired  his  work,  and  was  able  and 
anxious  to  be  of  use  to  him— and  would  proceed  to  make  a  mortal 
enemy  of  him  with  some  idiotic  and  wholly  uncalled  for  exhibition 
of  arrogance  and  bad  manners.  A  character  in  one  of  his  operas  was 
a  caricature  of  one  of  the  most  powerful  music  critics  of  his  day. 
Not  content  with  burlesquing  him,  he  invited  the  critic  to  his  house 
and  read  him  the  libretto  aloud  in  front  of  his  friends. 

The  name  of  this  monster  was  Richard  Wagner.  Everything  that 
I  have  said  about  him  you  can  find  on  record— in  newspapers,  in  po- 
lice reports,  in  the  testimony  of  people  who  knew  him,  in  his  own 
letters,  between  the  lines  of  his  autobiography.  And  the  curious 
thing  about  this  record  is  that  it  doesn't  matter  in  the  least. 

Because  this  undersized,  sickly,  disagreeable,  fascinating  little 
man  was  right  all  the  time.  The  joke  was  on  us.  He  was  one  of  the 
world's  great  dramatists;  he  was  a  great  thinker;  he  was  one  of  the 
most  stupendous  musical  geniuses  that,  up  to  now,  the  world  has 
ever  seen.  The  world  did  owe  him  a  living.  People  couldn't  know 
those  things  at  the  time,  I  suppose;  and  yet  to  us,  who  know  his 
music,  it  does  seem  as  though  they  should  have  known.  What  if  he 
did  talk  about  himself  all  the  time?  If  he  had  talked  about  himself 
twenty-four  hours  every  day  for  the  span  of  his  life  he  would  not 

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have  uttered  half  the  number  of  words  that  other  men  have  spoken 
and  written  about  him  since  his  death. 

When  you  consider  what  he  wrote—  thirteen  operas  and  music 
dramas,  eleven  of  them  still  holding  the  stage,  eight  of  them  unques- 
tionably worth  ranking  among  the  world's  great  musico-dramatic 
masterpieces—  when  you  listen  to  what  he  wrote,  the  debts  and 
heartaches  that  people  had  to  endure  from  him  don't  seem  much  of 
a  price.  Eduard  Hanslick,  the  critic  whom  he  caricatured  in  Die 
Meistersinger  and  who  hated  him  ever  after,  now  lives  only  because 
he  was  caricatured  in  Die  Mefcter  singer.  The  women  whose  hearts 
he  broke  are  long  since  dead;  and  the  man  who  could  never  love 
anyone  but  himself  has  made  them  deathless  atonement,  I  think, 
with  Tristan  und  Isolde.  Think  of  the  luxury  with  which  for  a  time, 
at  least,  fate  rewarded  Napoleon,  the  man  who  ruined  France  and 
looted  Europe;  and  then  perhaps  you  will  agree  that  a  few  thousand 
dollars'  worth  of  debts  were  not  too  heavy  a  price  to  pay  for  the 


if  he  was  faithless  to  his  friends  and  to  his  wives?  He  had 
one  mistress  to  whom  he  was  faithful  to  the  day  of  his  death:  Music. 
Not  for  a  single  moment  did  he  ever  compromise  with  what  he  be- 
lieved, with  what  he  dreamed.  There  is  not  a  line  of  his  music  that 
could  have  been  conceived  by  a  little  mind.  Even  when  he  is  dull, 
or  downright  bad,  he  is  dull  in  the  grand  manner.  There  is  greatness 
about  his  worst  mistakes.  Listening  to  his  music,  one  does  not  for- 
give him  for  what  he  may  or  may  not  have  been.  It  is  not  a  matter 
of  forgiveness.  It  is  a  matter  of  being  dumb  with  wonder  that  his 
poor  brain  and  body  didn't  burst  with  the  torment  of  the  demon  of 
creative  energy  that  lived  inside  him,  struggling,  clawing,  scratch- 
ing to  be  released;  tearing,  shrieking  at  him  to  write  the  music  that 
was  in  him.  The  miracle  is  that  what  he  did  in  the  little  space  of 
seventy  years  could  have  been  done  at  all,  even  by  a  great  genius.  Is 
it  any  wonder  that  he  had  no  time  to  be  a  man? 


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THE  COMPOSER 

EDWARD  /.  DENT 

Richard  Wagner  was  not  merely  the  most  striking  figure  in  the 
history  of  opera,  but  also  one  of  the  most  vital  forces  in  the  cultural 
life  of  his  century. 

From  childhood  he  was  attracted  to  the  theater,  and  he  was  al- 
ready writing  plays  before  he  had  any  thought  of  devoting  himself  to 
music.  Wagner  is  the  first  case  of  a  composer  who  wrote  all  his  own 
librettos.  His  first  attempt  at  opera  was  Die  Feen  (The  Fairies)  based 
on  a  play  of  Gozzi;  it  was  written  in  1833-34  but  never  performed 
until  after  his  death.  Next  followed  Das  Liebesverbot  (The  Ban  on 
Love),  performed  only  once  at  Magdeburg  in  1836;  tins  is  a  comic 
opera  in  the  style  of  Daniel  Fran§ois  Esprit  Auber  (1782-1871), 
based  on  the  plot  of  Measure  for  Measure.  It  had  the  reputation  of 
being  very  licentious,  but  there  is  nothing  in  it  that  would  frighten 
a  modern  audience,  and  the  chief  tendency  of  its  plot  is  to  throw 
ridicule  on  pompous  authority.  Rienzi  (1838-40)  is  an  imitation  of 
Meyerbeer,  and  is  still  performed  fairly  often  in  Germany.  A  more 
original  style  began  to  appear  in  The  Flying  Dutchman  (1841),  in 
which  Wagner  reverted  towards  the  manner  of  Weber.  The  opera 
is  a  curious  mixture  of  styles,  and  this  is  not  surprising  when  we 
remember  that  Wagner  had  been  a  theatrical  conductor  for  some 
years  and  was  familiar  with  all  the  repertory  of  the  day.  French 
influences  are  still  prominent  in  The  Flying  Dutchman;  Auber  was 
not  yet  forgotten,  and  Senta's  famous  ballad  is  obviously  suggested 
by  the  "romance"  indispensable  to  any  French  comic  opera.  Her 
leap  from  a  high  rock  into  the  sea  is  another  relic  of  French  tradition. 

Tannhauser  came  out  at  Dresden  in  1845;  in  1849  Wagner  became 
involved  in  a  revolution  and  had  to  fly  from  Germany.  He  took 
refuge  in  Switzerland,  and  his  next  opera,  Lohengrin,  was  performed 
for  the  first  time  at  Weimar  in  1850,  conducted  by  Liszt  in  Wag- 
ner's absence.  These  are  the  two  operas  of  Wagner  best  known  to 
the  general  public,  and  it  is  difficult  to  realize  now  why  there  should 

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have  been  such  an  outcry  against  Wagner  in  those  days  and  indeed 
throughout  most  of  his  life. 

In  these  last  three  works  Wagner  began  to  discover  the  field  that 
was  to  be  peculiarly  his  own,  that  of  old  German  legend;  it  is  clear, 
too,  what  a  difference  was  made  to  Wagner's  whole  outlook  on 
opera  by  the  fact  that  he  was  his  own  librettist  instead  of  having  to 
accept  a  libretto  from  someone  else.  One  can  see  quite  easily  that 
Auber,  like  most  of  the  composers  of  his  time,  is  setting  out  to  write 
an  opera,  not  to  give  musical  expression  to  a  drama.  Opera  is  already 
a  going  concern,  with  certain  regular  habitual  features,  such  as 
songs,  duets,  choruses,  ensembles,  etc.  The  ordinary  professional 
composer  of  that  period  did  not  want  to  achieve  a  new  form  of 
drama;  he  wanted  success,  and  that  meant  doing  what  somebody 
else  had  done  before.  The  problem  of  the  librettist  was  to  find  a 
story  that  could  be  utilized  to  provide  all  the  stock  attractions,  and 
the  French  librettists  knew  perfectly  well  how  to  set  to  work.  So 
did  the  Italians  on  the  whole,  though  when  they  took  French  plays 
as  foundations,  they  found  some  difficulty  in  converting  them  into 
librettos  without  losing  some  vital  link  in  the  dramatic  chain. 

Wagner  in  his  first  attempts  at  opera  followed  traditional  lines, 
and  knew  as  well  as  any  Frenchman  what  was  wanted  in  the  way  of 
a  libretto  with  all  the  conventionalities.  His  literary  skill  gave  him  a 
great  advantage  over  other  German  musicians,  for  in  the  early  his- 
tory of  German  opera  it  is  clear  that  composers  were  always  severely 
hampered  by  the  general  incompetence  of  German  librettists.  In 
considering  the  rise  of  Wagner  as  an  operatic  composer  we  must 
remember  that  his  career  began  at  a  time  when  Germany  possessed 
an  extraordinary  wealth  of  literary  genius.  The  two  greatest  poets, 
Goethe  and  Schiller,  had  chosen  the  theater  to  be  the  focus  of  their 
creative  activity,  and  they,  with  the  help  of  various  other  writers, 
made  the  German  theater  a  temple  consecrated  to  the  highest  ideals 
of  the  German  nation,  not  merely  a  place  of  amusement  as  it  was  in 
England,  or  a  battleground  of  literary  cliques  as  in  Paris.  This  re- 
ligious devotion  to  the  theater  naturally  affected  the  development  of 
German  opera,  especially  as  all  German  Romanticism  was  insepar- 
ably bound  up  with  music.  In  no  other  country  was  literature  so 
conscious  of  music  or  music  so  closely  associated  with  literature. 

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France  can  show  but  one  outstanding  figure—Berlioz,  who  is  a  writer 
as  well  as  a  musician;  though  we  must  not  forget  that  in  an  earlier 
generation  Andre  Gretry  (1741-1813)  and  Jean  Frangois  Lesueur 
(1760-1837)  had  been  men  of  letters.  But  in  Germany  almost  every 
musician  of  eminence  cherished  literary  ambitions— Weber,  Ludwig 
Spohr  (1784-1859),  Schumann,  Ernst  Theodor  Ainadeus  Hoffmann 
(1776-1822)  are  the  conspicuous  examples.  Later  on  come  Liszt  and 
Peter  Cornelius  (1824r-74),  though  Liszt  as  a  rule  preferred  to  write 
in  French;  and  Mendelssohn,  though  never  a  journalist,  was  certainly 
a  man  of  literary  cultivation.  Most  of  the  German  poets  knew  some- 
thing of  music,  and  it  was  only  natural  that  the  Romantic  age  should 
be  at  one  and  the  same  time  the  great  period  of  German  lyric  poetry 
and  the  great  age  of  German  song. 

Germany  in  those  days  was  proud  to  call  itself  "the  land  of  poets 
and  thinkers,"  and  Wagner  may  justly  claim  to  belong  to  both  these 
categories.  A  new  spirit  becomes  perceptible  in  Lohengrin  which 
was  the  fruit  of  solitude  and  meditation,  whereas  Wagner's  previ- 
ous operas  had  been  written  in  the  thick  of  professional  life.  Lohen- 
grin looks  forward  to  the  last  of  Wagner's  dramas,  Parsifal;  both  are 
concerned  with  the  story  of  the  Holy  Grail  and  Lohengrin  actually 
informs  us  at  the  end  of  the  opera  that  Parsifal  is  his  father.  The 
French  composers  of  the  Revolution  had  tried  curious  experiments 
in  writing  dramatic  instrumental  prologues  to  their  operas  instead  of 
conventional  overtures;  but  the  prelude  to  Lohengrin  showed  an  en- 
tirely new  sort  of  theatrical  imagination  in  its  very  first  bars.  It  is 
supposed  to  describe  the  descent  of  the  Holy  Grail  to  earth  and  its 
return  to  Heaven.  Most  members  of  the  audience  probably  knew 
nothing  about  that  and  would  not  much  care  if  they  did;  but  every- 
one must  admit  that  it  is  one  of  the  most  beautiful  pieces  of  music 
ever  written,  and  it  may  well  stand  as  the  movement  which  most 
perfectly  expressed  that  sense  of  "aspiration"  which  was  character- 
istic of  the  whole  life  and  thought  of  the  19th  century. 

From  this  moment  onwards  Wagner's  whole  life  was  dedicated  to 
the  accomplishment  of  an  ideal— "the  work  of  art  of  the  future"  that 
was  to  unite  in  itself  all  the  arts  in  the  service  of  the  musical  drama. 
Wagner  never  stopped  to  consider  practicalities  in  the  theater.  His 
new  dramas  were  to  be  full  of  things  which  were  contrary  to  all 

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tradition  and  had  never  been  done  before;  these  things  have  by  now 
become  more  or  less  normal  and  accepted. 

In  his  later  operas  Wagner  goes  his  own  way.  Although  he  habitu- 
ally wrote  his  libretto  complete  before  composing  the  music,  he  cer- 
tainly had  a  good  many  of  his  musical  ideas  germinating  in  his  mind 
while  putting  the  words  into  shape,  so  that  we  can  regard  these 
operas  as  simultaneous  conceptions  of  poetry  and  music.  And  we 
must  remember,  too,  that  Wagner  never  lost  contact  with  the  con- 
cert room.  Italian  composers  of  the  time  seem  to  have  gone  on  com- 
posing operas  as  if  they  never  came  across  any  other  kind  of  music; 
one  might  easily  imagine  that  Vincenzo  Bellini  (1801-35)  and  Gae- 
tano  Donizetti  (1797-1848)  never  heard  a  classical  symphony  in 
their  lives.  Wagner  on  the  other  hand  was  keenly  interested  in  con- 
cert conducting,  and  in  fact  it  was  he  who  started  the  outlook  on 
orchestral  music  which  has  led  to  the  modern  idolization  of  the  star 
conductor.  Hence  he  was  able  to  absorb  into  the  technique  of  the 
theater  the  musical  methods  of  Beethoven's  symphonies  and  other 
classical  works.  Purely  operatic  experience  might  well  teach  him  how 
to  present  characters  on  the  stage  and  how  to  achieve  obvious  the- 
atrical effects.  From  Beethoven,  more  than  from  anyone  else,  he 
learned  what  one  might  call  the  technique  of  rumination  upon  the 
events  of  the  drama. 

Beethoven,  in  Fidelio,  often  seems  to  forget  the  actual  characters 
on  the  stage  and  lose  himself  in  the  contemplation  of  a  moral  idea. 
Wagner  does  the  same  thing,  but  with  more  deliberate  intention  and 
with  a  new  technique  of  his  own.  This  could  not  become  possible 
until  after  Beethoven  had  perfected  the  process  which  in  sonatas  and 
symphonies  is  called  "development";  it  was  only  this  technique  which 
made  it  possible  for  Wagner  to  drop  the  old  system  of  isolated  songs 
with  opportunities  for  applause  at  the  end,  and  create  a  continuous 
style  of  music  which  allowed  no  thought  of  applause,  not  even  a 
moment  of  respite,  until  the  end  of  each  act.  This  forced  audiences, 
as  Wagner  was  consciously  determined  to  achieve,  into  a  new  atti- 
tude towards  opera.  It  was  no  longer  possible  to  drop  in  and  go  away 
just  as  one  pleased,  hear  a  particular  singer  and  not  bother  about 
the  rest;  an  opera  had  to  be  taken  seriously,  and  the  audience  had 
to  give  themselves  up  to  it,  abandoning  all  independence  of  per- 

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sonality.  .  .  .  And  this  applied  not  only  to  the  audience;  the  singers 
and  the  orchestra,  the  scene-shifters  too,  were  compelled  to  mate  the 
same  utter  self -surrender  and  become  no  more  than  atoms  absorbed 
into  the  one  mighty  stream  of  the  composer's  imagination.  The  doors 
are  shut,  the  lights  go  down,  the  conductor  raises  the  stick;  and  from 
that  moment  everyone  is  the  slave  of  the  music.  There  can  be  no 
waiting  while  a  scene  is  being  changed;  lighting  and  machinery  must 
function  like  instruments  in  the  score,  and  with  the  same  precision. 
We  are  so  accustomed  to  all  this  nowadays  that  we  can  hardly 
imagine  what  operatic  conditions  were  like  before  Wagner;  yet  those 
whose  memories  go  back  to  the  1890's  will  not  have  forgotten  the 
indignation  of  old  habitues  at  Covent  Garden  when  it  was  proposed 
to  darken  the  auditorium  for  The  Ring  and  close  the  doors  to  late 
arrivals.  A  German  history  of  music  gives  a  list  of  some  six  hundred 
German  operas  produced  between  1830  and  1900;  hardly  a  single 
one  has  remained  in  the  ordinary  German  repertory,  apart  from  a 
few  comic  operas  and  musical  comedies  of  the  1840's  which  are 
still  popular  in  their  own  country,  though  little  known  outside. 
Throughout  the  whole  of  Wagner's  influence  the  German  theaters 
were  dependent  mainly  on  French  and  Italian  operas,  just  as  they 
were  in  the  days  of  Mozart,  and  indeed  right  up  to  1900  and  later 
certain  old  French  comic  operas  survived  in  Germany,  which  had 
long  been  shelved  in  France.  It  is  necessary  to  insist  on  this  in  order 
that  the  reader  may  realize  the  strength  of  the  opposition  to  Wagner 
and  the  immensity  of  the  conquest  which  he  finally  achieved. 

The  most  important  of  Wagner's  later  works  is  the  great  tetralogy 
of  The  Ring  (1853-74).  Wagner's  first  idea  was  to  write  one  drama 
only,  to  be  called  Siegfried's  Death,  founded  on  an  episode  from 
the  ancient  legendary  epic  of  Germany,  the  Nibelungenlied.  But  he 
found  that  the  story  required  so  much  explanation  that  he  would 
have  to  write  another  opera  as  a  prologue  to  it;  and  that  led  to  an- 
other and  yet  another,  so  that  the  four  dramas  of  The  Ring  came  to 
be  written  in  the  inverse  order  of  their  natural  sequence.  During 
the  years  occupied  in  this  work  Wagner's  mind  underwent  changes, 
so  that  the  last  of  the  four  is  much  more  like  an  old-fashioned  opera 
than  the  first.  The  suicide  of  the  heroine,  by  throwing  herself  (on 
horseback)  on  to  the  burning  funeral  pyre  of  her  husband,  at  once 

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reminds  us  of  Auber's  Fenella  who  jumps  into  the  crater  of  Vesuvius 
and  the  Jewess  of  Jacques  Halevy  (1799-1862)  who  jumps  into  a 
cauldron  of  boiling  oil;  and  the  final  destruction  of  the  palace  by  fire 
looks  back  to  Lodoiska  of  Luigi  Cherubini  (1760-1842),  an  opera 
quite  often  performed  in  Germany  in  Wagner's  younger  days.  And 
Hagen's  dive  into  the  overflowing  Rhine  also  has  its  parallel  in  vari- 
ous old  French  operas;  Wagner,  with  his  usual  eye  to  grandiose  stage 
effect,  merely  combined  three  stock  operatic  endings  in  one. 

Apart  from  these  relics  of  an  earlier  convention,  The  Ring  breaks 
away  from  all  traditional  systems,  though  one  can  still  find  alterna- 
tions of  recitative  and  aria— that  is,  of  passages  which  are  mainly 
declamatory  contrasted  with  lyrical  episodes.  Wagnerian  music 
drama  professes  to  follow  the  free  form  of  the  poem,  but  Wagner 
was  far  too  good  a  musician  to  let  his  music  become  chaotic  and 
formless,  and  he  clearly  laid  out  his  poems  with  a  view  to  their 
musical  form.  It  was  for  this  purpose  that  he  adopted  an  entirely 
new  metrical  system,  derived  from  early  medieval  German  poetry, 
based  on  alliteration,  and  employing  very  short  lines  instead  of  the 
long  rhymed  lines  which  make  Lohengrin  so  tedious  in  general  ef- 
fect. English  poetry  had  made  use  of  alliterative  verse  in  the  early 
15th  century  (e.g.  Piers  Plowman),  but  it  does  not  lend  itself  easily 
to  modern  English,  and  translations  of  Wagner  have  often  provoked 
smiles. 

It  was  a  terrible  shock  to  Wagner's  early  audiences  to  find  that  lie 
had  abolished  not  only  separate  airs  and  numbers  but  also  practically 
all  choruses  and  all  ensembles.  It  is  only  in  The  Mastersingers  (1862- 
67)  and  Parsifal  (1877-82)  that  the  chorus  has  a  really  important 
part.  What  Wagner  wanted  to  get  rid  of  was  the  conventionality  of 
the  old-fashioned  chorus,  who  did  nothing  but  stand  in  a  row  and 
bawl  music  that  sounds  like  the  middle  parts  of  a  brass  band.  In 
the  days  of  Bellini  and  Donizetti  no  chorus  singers  were  expected 
to  read  at  sight;  they  learned  everything  by  ear.  They  were  miser- 
ably paid  and  amounted  to  little  more  than  supers;  and  it  is  very 
noticeable  that  in  all  these  old  operas,  French,  German,  or  Italian, 
the  chorus  is  almost  always  exclusively  male.  Women  are  not  kept 
out  altogether,  but  the  amount  they  have  to  sing  is  very  small  com- 
pared with  that  of  the  male  choruses;  and  we  learn  from  Weber 

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that  in  his  day  it  was  extremely  difficult  to  obtain  women  chorus 
singers  at  all.  When  Weber  conducted  La  V 'estate  by  Gasparo  Spon- 
tini  (1774-1851)  at  Dresden,  he  had  to  get  boys  from  a  church  choir 
school  (the  very  school  which  Wagner  attended  as  a  boy)  to  take  the 
parts  of  Vestal  virgins. 

Living  for  so  many  years  in  exile,  away  from  all  contact  with  the 
German  theater,  Wagner  became  more  and  more  obsessed  with  the 
grandeur  of  his  own  ideas.  In  1861,  he  had  paid  a  visit  to  Paris, 
where  he  had  had  the  humiliating  experience  of  seeing  his  Tann- 
hduser  hissed  off  the  stage;  this  was  quite  enough  to  set  him  against 
France  for  many  years,  although  in  his  last  days  he  was  very  de- 
voutly worshiped  by  a  small  group  of  French  admirers,  most  of  them 
extremely  distinguished  people.  As  The  Ring  grew  ever  larger  in  his 
conception,  he  began  to  see  that  this  would  never  be  realized  unless 
he  could  build  himself  a  theater  of  his  own,  a  place  set  apart,  a 
shrine  of  pilgrimage.  Thanks  to  King  Ludwig  II  of  Bavaria,  who 
took  him  under  his  protection  in  1864,  the  idea  of  a  Festival  Theater 
became  a  practical  possibility.  The  King's  own  wish  had  been  to 
build  it  at  Munich,  but  Wagner's  position  in  Munich  had  become 
impossible  in  1865  and  he  found  it  necessary  to  leave  that  city  and 
go  back  to  Switzerland.  Wagner  finally  decided  that  his  theater 
should  be  built  at  Bayreuth,  a  little  town  not  very  far  from  Nurem- 
berg, which  had  formerly  been  the  capital  of  a  diminutive  princi- 
pality. The  town  authorities  welcomed  the  scheme  and  the  cost  of 
the  theater  was  defrayed  mostly  by  private  subscription  among 
Wagner's  friends  and  admirers.  It  was  opened  in  August  1876,  with 
the  first  complete  performance  of  The  Ring. 

The  Ring  has  now  passed  into  the  stock  repertory  of  every  large 
theater;  it  can  be  seen  in  Paris,  London,  Milan,  or  New  York  every 
year.  But  it  was  a  long  time  before  even  the  German  theaters  had 
the  courage  to  undertake  so  vast  a  task,  and  in  old  days  a  perform- 
ance even  at  Bayreuth  was  a  rare  event,  and  an  unforgettable  ex- 
perience. If  we  see  The  Ring  today,  we  see  it  just  as  one  among  many 
other  operas,  probably  with  the  same  singers,  the  same  orchestra, 
and  in  the  same  theater— wherever  it  may  happen  to  be—with  its 
boxes  and  galleries  all  around  and  its  invariable  mass  of  gilding  all 
about  the  proscenium,  which  even  in  a  darkened  touse  glitters  in 

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the  light  reflected  from  the  desks  of  the  orchestra.  At  Bayreuth,  one 
was  there  to  hear  Wagner  and  for  no  other  purpose.  The  theater 
stood  apart  from  the  town,  on  a  hill  by  itself;  before  each  act  began, 
a  group  of  brass  instruments  on  the  terrace  sounded  a  fanfare  from 
the  opera.  Inside  the  theater  everything  was  as  plain  and  neutral 
as  possible;  there  were  no  galleries  at  the  sides,  only  rows  and  rows 
of  gradually  rising  seats,  all  facing  the  stage  directly,  so  that  one  was 
hardly  conscious  of  one's  neighbors.  The  orchestra  was  in  a  sunken 
pit,  so  that  the  players— and  the  conductor,  too,  thank  goodness- 
were  completely  invisible.  There  was  nothing  to  see  but  the  stage. 
The  scenic  designs  of  those  days  were  too  strictly  realistic  for  mod- 
ern taste,  but  they  were  executed  with  astonishing  skill,  and  no  other 
theater  of  that  time  could  approach  Bayreuth  in  stagecraft.  Every- 
thing combined  to  take  one  away  from  the  ordinary  world,  even 
from  the  ordinary  world  of  music;  one's  whole  receptive  personality 
was  concentrated  on  the  stage  and  on  the  product  of  Wagner's 
imagination.  Surrender  was  complete,  not  only  to  Wagner's  work 
of  art,  but  to  every  principle  of  Wagner's  outlook  on  the  relation  of 
art  to  life. 

At  the  present  day  there  is  a  considerable  feeling  of  reaction 
against  Wagner  and  all  that  he  stood  for.  Music  has  moved  on  and 
life  has  become  filled  with  all  sorts  of  new  distractions.  It  is  perhaps 
natural  that  many  of  us  should  say  we  have  no  time  to  listen  to 
these  slow-moving  and  interminable  histories  of  primitive  Teutonic 
gods  and  heroes.  The  Ring  has  ceased  to  be  a  rare  experience,  and 
producers  take  less  and  less  trouble  about  it.  But  if  you  are  young, 
and  have  never  seen  it,  it  may  still  be  one  of  the  great  experiences  of 
your  life.  If  you  have  seen  it  so  often  that  you  are  interested  only 
in  comparing  one  singer  or  conductor  with  another,  or  in  criticizing 
divergences  from  orthodox  tradition,  then  it  is  time  you  made  up 
your  mind  to  relegate  The  Ring  to  the  museum  of  memory,  and 
never  go  to  see  it  again. 

As  regards  Tristan  (1857-59)  and  The  Mastersingers,  most  people 
are  inclined  to  love  one  and  hate  the  other,  whichever  it  may  be; 
it  is  a  question  of  personal  temperament.  Tristan  is  all  chromatics, 
and  there  are  many  people  who  find  it  "morbid,"  "decadent"  and 
utterly  unbearable;  The  Mastersingers  has  always  been  the  favorite 

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of  those  clean-minded  English  people  who  want  music  to  be 
"healthy"  above  everything.  It  is  a  testimony  to  Wagner's  greatness 
that  such  criticisms  should  still  be  made  now  that  Wagner  has  been 
dead  over  seventy-five  years.  Surely  it  would  be  better  to  let  him 
pass  over  to  the  realm  of  the  classics,  and  listen  to  Tristan  simply 
as  a  work  of  beauty.  The  same  applies  to  The  Master  singers.  .  .  . 
In  Germany  this  opera  has  become  a  national  symbol. 

In  Parsifal,  his  last  work,  Wagner  demanded  an  even  more  com- 
plete surrender  of  his  audience  than  ever  before,  and  it  was  his  wish 
that  Parsifal  should  never  be  performed  outside  his  own  theater  in 
Bayreuth.  As  long  as  it  was  protected  by  copyright  law,  it  did  remain 
the  exclusive  possession  of  Bayreuth;  but  on  December  24,  1903,  a 
performance  was  given  at  the  Metropolitan  Opera  House,  New  York. 
Paris  heard  it  for  the  first  time  on  January  1,  1914,  and  the  first 
performance  in  England  followed  a  month  later.  In  Germany 
Parsifal  is  generally  performed  on  Good  Friday;  in  former  times 
theaters  were  always  closed  on  that  day,  but  Parsifal  is  considered 
as  a  sufficiently  sacred  work,  and  it  is  sure  to  fill  the  house. 

An  opera  which  represented  on  the  stage  a  ceremony  that  was 
practically  the  same  thing  as  the  Catholic  Mass  was  naturally  the 
subject  of  much  discussion  from  the  first.  Some  devout  people 
thought  it  blasphemous,  but  the  general  trend  of  opinion  has  been 
to  accept  the  work  in  the  spirit  in  which  it  was  supposed  to  have 
been  written,  and  to  regard  it  as  a  solemn  confession  of  faith.  Other 
people,  perhaps  not  much  concerned  about  faith,  have  felt  offended 
by  Parsifal  as  being  an  insincere  exploitation  of  religion  by  a  man 
whose  whole  life  had  stood  for  the  very  opposite  of  that  doctrine  of 
renunciation  preached  in  the  opera. 

Wagner's  literary  works,  and  his  interpretations  of  his  own 
operas,  may  have  been  a  valuable  advertisement  for  them  in  his 
own  time,  but  most  people  of  today  will  feel  that  they  prefer  to 
think  of  him  as  a  musician  and  as  little  else.  The  days  of  Wagnerian 
controversy  are  over;  the  "music  of  the  future"  has  become  the 
music  of  the  past.  We  can  enjoy  Parsifal  and  derive  spiritual  benefit 
from  it,  whether  we  believe  in  these  things  or  not,  and  it  is  a  matter 
of  no  artistic  moment  whether  Wagner  himself  believed  in  them. 
There  can  still  be  no  doubt  that  Parsifal,  like  Tristan,  is  a  work  of 

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extraordinary  musical  beauty;  let  us  surrender  to  that  and  concen- 
trate our  minds  upon  it. 

His  political  and  philosophical  views  do  not  concern  us,  although 
he  often  believed  that  they  were  intimately  connected  with  his 
music.  As  time  passes  on,  all  these  things,  once  matters  of  acute 
controversy,  become  forgotten;  they  are  manifestations  of  their  own 
period,  and  the  present  age  is  content  to  leave  them  to  the  makers 
of  research  dissertations.  Poetry  and  music  remain,  though  we  have 
to  recognize  that  the  heat  of  inspiration  dies  down,  and  the  music 
of  the  romantics  is  no  longer  as  exciting  and  overwhelming  as  it  was 
in  its  own  day. 

Apart  from  the  creation  of  these  individual  works  of  art,  Wagner, 
through  his  writings  and  through  his  own  personal  influence,  has 
converted  the  musical  world,  or  a  good  part  of  it,  to  something  like 
a  new  outlook  on  music  in  general.  It  may  be  that  he  was  mistaken 
in  supposing  that  the  modern  world  could  ever  recover  the  attitude 
of  ancient  Greece  to  the  religious  aspect  of  musical  drama,  but  he 
certainly  induced  it  to  take  music,  and  especially  opera,  far  more 
seriously  than  it  had  ever  done  before.  When  one  looks  back  over 
the  musical  history  of  his  century,  and  the  developments  which 
brought  Germany  the  musical  leadership  of  Europe,  it  is  astonishing 
to  think  that  opera  played  so  small  a  part  in  them.  What  did  Beetho- 
ven leave  us  in  opera?  One  work,  and  that  reserved  for  veneration 
rather  than  full-bloodedly  enjoyed.  Schubert?  A  dozen  failures,  the 
very  existence  of  which  is  unknown  to  the  millions  who  can  hum  the 
themes  of  the  Unfinished  Symphony.  Schumann  and  Mendelssohn 
made  timid  experiments;  and  Brahms  had  not  even  the  courage  for 
that.  Weber  is  the  only  name  besides  Wagner.  ...  In  the  orthodox 
world  of  music,  Weber  was  sometimes  regarded  as  not  quite  on  a 
level  with  the  rest  of  the  great  German  masters;  his  symphonies,  con- 
certos and  sonatas  were  thought  showy  rather  than  profound,  and 
his  church  music  was  considered  operatic.  "Operatic"  was  in  fact 
always  a  word  of  disparagement,  almost  of  moral  disapproval;  and 
if  Wagner  had  been  an  Englishman,  he  would  probably  have  used 
it  himself  in  that  sense. 

The  serious  musicians  of  the  19th  century  turned  away  from 
opera  as  if  it  was  an  unclean  trade;  and  there  are  music  lovers  who 

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still  maintain  this  point  of  view.  Many  hard  things  have  been  said 
about  Wagner,  and  as  far  as  his  private  life  was  concerned,  he  de- 
served a  good  many  of  them;  but  it  could  never  be  said  of  Wagner 
that  he  was  not  a  serious-minded  musician.  He  had  faith  in  himself, 
and  courage,  which  was  what  most  of  his  contemporaries,  however 
distinguished,  had  not.  It  was  mainly  owing  to  the  influence  of 
Wagner  that  a  certain  standard  of  artistic  integrity  has  been  brought 
into  most  of  the  great  opera  houses  and  many  of  the  small  ones;  we 
owe  to  him  the  spirit  of  team-work  and  ensemble,  of  devotion  to  the 
work  of  art  on  the  part  of  every  single  member  of  the  company  and 
staff.  That  was  the  spirit  of  Bayreuth,  and  from  Bayreuth  it  has 
spread  all  over  the  world. 

We  owe  it  to  Wagner  that  the  auditorium  is  darkened  as  a  matter 
of  course  during  a  performance,  that  the  doors  are  shut  and  late- 
comers made  to  wait  outside;  we  owe  it  to  him  that  a  soft  prelude 
is  heard  in  silence,  and  applause  reserved  for  the  end  of  an  act.  It 
may  be  replied  that  there  are  still  many  theaters  where  silence  is  not 
maintained,  and  that  there  are  also  many  operas  still  in  the  repertory 
which  suffer  from  uncomfortable  moments  when  the  applause  which 
the  composer  expected  is  so  reverently  restrained.  Nevertheless,  the 
Wagnerian  attitude  to  performance  is  on  the  whole  an  advantage  to 
an  opera  of  any  style  or  period,  for  it  gives  us  a  chance  of  concen- 
trating our  attention  on  the  drama  itself. 

These  points  of  social  observance  are  trivial  compared  with  the 
fundamental  principle  which  was  at  the  base  of  all  Wagner's  doc- 
trines and  labors— that  a  work  of  art  should  be  a  spiritual  experience, 
and  that  the  summit  of  such  experience  could  only  be  attained  in 
the  theater,  where  all  the  arts  were  united  in  this  sublime  act  of 
worship.  There  can  be  no  doubt  that  Bayreuth  in  the  past  did  bring 
to  many  people  of  various  nationalities  a  spiritual  experience  such 
as  Wagner  envisaged.  It  is  obvious  that  such  experiences  can  seldom 
be  repeated,  and  it  is  hardly  credible  that  any  human  being  can  live 
in  a  perpetual  state  of  mystical  ecstasy,  especially  in  the  modern 
world  of  practical  life.  Besides,  our  sense  of  humor  ...  is  always 
breaking  in,  and  at  the  most  enraptured  moments  the  stage  cat  is 
sure  to  take  the  footlights.  Every  individual  has  to  decide  for  himself 
whether  skepticism  or  credulity  is  the  preferable  state  of  mind;  but 

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anyone  who  has  ever  known  the  complete  surrender  of  the  soul  to 
music  and  drama  in  the  theater  will  never  enter  an  opera  house  with- 
out at  least  some  faint  hope  that  the  experience  may  be  renewed. 

Many  years  passed  before  the  next  generation  of  German  com- 
posers began  to  divide  Wagner's  heritage  between  them.  Imitation 
Wagner  was  practicable  only  for  theaters  which  had  adopted  the 
machinery  of  Bayreuth,  and  that  sort  of  stage  reform  was  naturally  a 
long  and  gradual  process,  corresponding  to  the  rate  at  which  man- 
agers and  conductors  resolved  to  put  The  Ring  on  their  own  stages, 
The  attempts  to  rival  or  surpass  The  Ring  were  none  of  them  suc- 
cessful, and  musicians  soon  realized  that  new  directions  must  be 
taken.  Wagner  himself  seemed  to  point  many  different  ways,  and 
his  followers  could  be  grouped  in  families,  according  as  they  pur- 
sued the  "hearty"  style  of  The  Master  singers,  the  erotics  of  Tristan, 
the  morbid  religiosity  and  exploitation  of  suffering  derived  from 
Parsifal,  or  attempted  to  scale  the  monumental  heights  of  The  Ring. 


WAGNER  SPEAKS 

Can  it  possibly  be  doubted  that  in  opera,  music  has  actually  been 
taken  as  the  end,  the  drama  merely  as  the  means?  Surely  not!  The 
briefest  survey  of  the  historic  evolution  of  opera  teaches  us  this 
quite  past  disputing;  everyone  who  has  busied  himself  with  the  ac- 
count of  that  development  has,  simply  by  his  historical  research, 
unwillingly  laid  bare  the  truth.  Not  from  the  medieval  folk  plays,  in 
which  we  find  the  traces  of  a  natural  cooperation  of  the  art  of  tone 
with  that  of  drama,  did  opera  arise,  but  at  the  luxurious  courts  of 
Italy— notably  enough,  the  great  lands  of  European  culture  in  which 
the  drama  never  developed  to  any  significance— it  occurred  to  certain 
distinguished  persons,  who  found  Palestrina's  church  music  no 
longer  to  their  liking,  to  employ  the  singers  engaged  to  entertain 
them  at  their  festivals,  on  singing  arias,  i.e.,  folk  tunes  stripped  of 
their  naivete  and  truth,  to  which  "texts"  thrown  together  into  a 
semblance  of  dramatic  cohesion  were  added  waywardly  as  underlay. 

The  dramatic  cantata,  whose  contents  aimed  at  anything  but 
drama,  is  the  mother  of  our  opera;  nay  more,  it  is  that  opera  itself. 

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The  more  it  developed  from  this,  its  point  of  origin,  the  more  con- 
sistently the  purely  musical  aria,  the  only  vestige  of  remaining  form, 
became  the  platform  for  the  dexterity  of  the  singer's  throat;  the 
more  plainly  did  it  become  the  office  of  the  poet,  called  in  to  give 
a  helping  hand  to  their  musical  diversions,  to  carpenter  a  poetic 
form  which  should  serve  for  nothing  further  than  to  supply  the  needs 
both  of  the  singer  and  of  the  musical  aria  with  their  verse  require- 
ments. Metastasio's  great  fame  consisted  in  this,  that  he  never  gave 
the  musician  the  slightest  harass,  never  advanced  an  unwonted  claim 
from  the  purely  dramatic  standpoint,  and  was  thus  the  most  obedi- 
ent and  obliging  servant  of  the  musician. 

Has  this  relation  of  the  poet  to  the  musician  altered  by  one  hair's 
breadth  to  our  present  day?  To  be  sure,  in  one  respect;  that  which 
according  to  purely  musical  canons,  is  now  held  to  be  dramatic,  and 
which  certainly  differs  widely  from  the  old  Italian  opera.  But  the 
chief  characteristic  of  the  situation  remains  unchanged.  Today,  as 
one  hundred  fifty  years  ago,  the  poet  must  take  his  inspiration  from 
the  musician,  he  must  listen  for  the  whims  of  music,  accommodate 
himself  to  the  musician's  bent,  choose  his  stuff  by  the  latter's  taste, 
mold  his  characters  by  the  timbres  and  expedient  for  the  purely 
musical  combinations,  provide  dramatic  bases  for  certain  forms  of 
vocal  numbers  in  which  the  musician  may  wander  at  his  ease— in 
short,  in  his  subordination  to  the  musician,  he  must  construct  his 
drama  with  a  single  eye  to  the  specifically  musical  intentions  of  the 
composer— or  else,  if  he  will  not  or  cannot  do  all  this,  he  must  be 
content  to  be  looked  on  as  unserviceable  for  the  post  of  opera 
librettist.  Is  this  true,  or  not?  I  doubt  that  any  can  advance  one  jot 
of  argument  against  it. 

The  aim  of  opera  has  thus  ever  been,  and  still  is  today,  confined 
to  music.  Merely  so  as  to  afford  music  with  a  colorable  pretext  for 
her  own  excursions,  is  the  purposes  of  drama  dragged  on— naturally, 
not  to  curtail  the  ends  of  music,  but  rather  to  serve  her  simply  as  a 
means.  ...  No  one  attempts  to  deny  this  position  of  drama  toward 
music,  of  the  poet  toward  the  tone  artist;  only  in  view  of  the  un- 
common spread  and  effectiveness  of  opera,  people  have  believed 
that  they  must  make  friends  with  a  monstrosity,  nay,  must  even 
credit  its  unnatural  agency  with  the  possibility  of  doing  something 

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altogether  new,  unheard,  and  hitherto  undreamed:  namely,  of  erect- 
ing the  genuine  drama  on  the  basis  of  absolute  music.  ...  By  the  col- 
laboration of  precisely  our  music  with  dramatic  poetry  a  heretofore 
undreamed  significance  not  only  can  but  must  be  given  to  drama. 


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1833-1897 


JOHANNES  BRAHMS  was  born  in  Hamburg,  Germany,  on  May  7, 
1833.  He  received  music  instruction  from  his  father,  a  double  bass 
player  at  the  Hamburg  Opera,  Otto  Cossel  and  Eduard  Marxsen. 
At  fourteen  he  made  his  public  debut  as  pianist,  after  which  he 
earned  his  living  performing  in  taverns,  teaching  the  piano,  and 
doing  hack  work,  all  the  while  pursuing  serious,  composition.  In 
1853  he  became  the  piano  accompanist  for  the  Hungarian  violinist, 
Eduard  Remenyi,  with  whom  he  toured  Germany.  He  was  now 
given  the  opportunity  to  come  into  personal  contact  with  such 
eminent  musicians  as  Joseph  Joachim,  Liszt,  and  Robert  and  Clara 
Schumann,  all  of  whom  were  impressed  by  his  gifts.  Schumann 
hailed  him  in  a  now  historic  article  in  the  Neue  Zeitschrift  filr  Musik; 
used  his  influence  to  get  Brahms's  three  piano  sonatas  and  some 
songs  published;  and  arranged  for  Brahms  to  give  a  concert  in  the 
Gewandhaus  in  Leipzig.  Brahms,  in  turn,  became  uniquely  devoted 
to  Schumann,  and,  after  the  composer's  death,  to  Schumann's  widow, 
Clara. 

From  1857  to  1860,  Brahms  was  music  master  for  the  Prince  of 
Lippe-Detmold.  During  this  period  he  completed  his  first  piano 
concerto,  which  proved  a  failure  when  introduced  in  Hanover  on 
January  22,  1859.  For  three  years,  beginning  with  1860,  he  con- 
ducted a  women's  choir  in  Hamburg.  Two  piano  quartets  which  he 
completed  during  this  interval  were  first  heard  in  Vienna  in  1862, 
in  a  performance  by  the  Hellmesberger  Quartet,  an  occasion  upon 
which  Joseph  Hellmesberger  described  the  young  Brahms  as  "Bee- 
thoven's heir." 

In  1863,  Brahms  set  his  roots  in  Vienna  where  he  conducted  the 
Vienna  Singakademie,  taught  piano,  and  from  1871  to  1874  directed 

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orchestral  concerts  of  the  Gesellschaft  der  Musikfreun.de.  Mean- 
while, he  realized  his  first  major  public  success  with  the  first 
complete  performance  of  A  German  Requiem  in  Bremen,  on  April 
10,  1868.  His  first  significant  work  for  orchestra  came  in  1873,  the 
Variations  on  a  Theme  by  Haydn;  his  first  symphony,  in  1876. 
With  three  additional  symphonies,  between  ,  1887  and  1894,  he 
became  the  most  significant  symphonist  since  Beethoven.  One 
of  the  foremost  creative  figures  in  music  of  his  generation— the  fore- 
most living  exponent  of  absolute  music— he  was  honored  through- 
out Europe.  In  1877  and  1879  he  received  honorary  doctorates 
from  Cambridge  and  Breslau  Universities;  in  1886  he  was  made 
Knight  of  the  Prussian  Ordre  pour  le  merite  and  elected  a  member 
of  the  Berlin  Academy  of  Arts;  in  1889  he  was  given  the  honorary 
freedom  of  the  city  of  Hamburg;  and  in  1890,  the  Order  of  Leopold 
was  conferred  on  him  by  the  Austrian  Emperor. 

Through  the  years  he  expressed  love  for  several  women— and  most 
of  all  for  Clara  Schumann— but  he  never  married.  Though  compara- 
tively affluent,  he  lived  simply  in  modest  bachelor  quarters  in 
Vienna  for  a  quarter  of  a  century,  producing  masterworks  in  all 
forms  except  the  opera.  He  died  in  Vienna  on  April  3,  1897. 


THE  MAN 

KARL  GEIRINGER 

Brahms  had  not  a  firm,  self-contained,  homogeneous  character.  A 
discord,  a  conflict  of  opposing  forces,  pervaded  his  whole  existence. 
Two  powers  fought  in  him,  which  we  may  roughly  call  an  "urge 
to  freedom"  and  "a  desire  for  subjection." 

The  simplicity  that  Brahms  displayed  in  all  matters  of  daily  life 
may  be  regarded  as  an  inheritance  from  his  forefathers.  Even  when 
a  famous  man,  he  lived  in  a  modest  dwelling,  dressed  with  greatest 
economy,  ate  in  the  cheapest  restaurants,  and  took  pride  in  spending 
little  on  his  food.  He  had' no  extravagant  tastes,  and  he  devoted  only 
comparatively  small  sums  of  money  to  his  passion  for  collecting 
original  manuscripts  by  great  masters. 

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Nevertheless,  Brahms  was  anything  but  a  cynic  or  an  ascetic.  He 
loved  to  eat  well  and  to  drink  well,  and  when  he  was  invited  to 
his  friends7  homes  he  was  easily  persuaded  to  exchange  his  ordinary 
plain  fare  for  culinary  delights  on  a  higher  plane. 

Similar  in  origin  was  the  pedantic  love  of  order  which  Brahms 
displayed  in  everything  connected  with  his  work  and  his  intellectual 
needs.  He  boasted  that  he  could  always  instantly  lay  his  hand  on 
those  books  he  valued— for  example,  die  Bible— even  in  the  dark. 
His  manuscripts  are  covered  with  rapidly  written  script,  which  is, 
however,  clearly  and  methodically  arranged,  and  even  his  sketches 
can  easily  be  deciphered.  He  was  no  less  orderly  in  his  reading: 
with  him  it  was  a  matter  of  course  to  correct,  with  pedantic  con- 
scientiousness, every  mistake  he  found  in  a  printed  book  or  music 
work. 

Further,  in  all  questions  of  money  the  bourgeois  vein  is  apparent 
in  Brahms.  His  letters  to  his  publishers  show  remarkable  commercial 
astuteness,  and  he  insisted  on  being  paid  enormous  fees  for  his 
works. 

Most  bourgeois  of  all  was  his  ambition  to  occupy  a  permanent 
post,  which  would  make  it  possible  for  him  to  settle  down  in  his 
own  home.  The  existence  of  a  wandering  virtuoso  was  abhorrent 
to  him.  He  dreamed  of  a  position  as  conductor  that  would  keep 
him  in  one  place,  assure  him  a  secure  income,  and  enable  him  to 
marry  and  found  a  family.  For  Brahms  this  was  by  no  means  a  vague 
desire.  It  took  a  very  definite  shape;  where  he  had  spent  his  child- 
hood and  youth,  where  he  felt  at  home,  there  Brahms  wanted  to  live. 
Had  the  fairy  godmother  of  fiction  stood  before  him,  promising  to 
fulfil  a  single  wish,  the  master  would  not  have  hesitated  for  a  mo- 
ment before  asking  for  the  conductorship  of  the  Hamburg  Phil- 
harmonic Orchestra. 

But  all  these  traits  of  Brahms's  character  were  opposed  by  others, 
which  were  directly  antithetical,  hence  the  peculiar  duality  of  his 
character. 

Brahms's  love  of  order  stopped  short  at  his  own  person.  He  was 
accustomed  to  wander  through  the  streets  of  Vienna  in  garments 
which  were  anything  but  the  ideal  of  bourgeois  respectability.  His 
trousers  were  always  pulled  up  too  far,  his  clothes  were  hopelessly 

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creased,  an  enormous  safety  pin  held  a  plaid  in  place  on  his 
shoulders,  and  he  always  carried  his  hat  in  his  hand  instead  of  on 
his  head.  The  cupboards  containing  his  clothes  and  linen  were  in 
the  most  terrible  confusion  which  was  a  constant  source  of  grief  to 
his  landlady,  Frau  Truxa.  His  neglectfulness  was  too  confined  to 
superficialities.  Brahms  never  attended  to  a  matter  which  must  have 
often  occupied  the  mind  of  one  who  had  from  his  youth  kept  his 
eyes  fixed  upon  death:  the  drawing  up  of  his  will.  He  left  his  last 
will  and  testament  half  finished,  and  in  a  legally  invalid  form,  al- 
though it  was  practically  completed  six  years  before  his  death.  The 
meticulous  love  of  order  in  everything  that  directly  or  indirectly 
concerned  his  art  was  balanced  on  the  other  hand  by  a  definite 
carelessness  and  indifference  in  everyday  affairs. 

Once  he  had  earned  his  money,  Brahms,  oddly  enough,  was  as 
careless  with  it  as  he  had  been  conscientious  in  its  making.  He  left 
the  management  of  his  considerable  fortune  to  his  publisher 
Simrock,  and  was  not  in  the  least  unhappy  when  his  friend  had  to 
tell  him  that  he  had  lost  substantial  sums  belonging  to  Brahms  in 
some  Stock  Exchange  speculation.  He  left  whole  bundles  of  bank 
notes  lying  uncounted  in  his  closet,  and  hardly  ever  took  the  trouble 
to  check  on  his  bank  balance. 

Brahms  attributed  his  attitude  to  marriage  to  external  events  and 
especially  to  the  grievous  wrong  done  him  at  Hamburg.  Again  and 
again  he  declared  that  he  had  been  unable  to  marry  in  his  youth 
because  he  had  not  an  adequate  position  and  an  assured  income; 
but  also  because  the  sympathy  of  a  loving  wife  in  his  fight  against 
the  hostility  of  the  public  would  have  shamed  and  hindered  him 
far  more  than  it  would  have  strengthened  him.  This  corresponds 
only  to  a  certain  extent  with  the  external  facts.  For  it  was  not 
long  before  Brahms  was  earning  a  respectable  income,  and  after  the 
success  of  his  Requiem  he  was  counted  among  the  most  highly 
esteemed  German  composers  of  his  time.  In  a  deeper  sense,  however, 
Brahms's  explanation  would  seem  to  be  justified.  For  that  part  of 
his  nature  which  longed  for  bondage,  a  marriage  was  conceivable 
only  on  the  basis  of  a  fixed  monthly  income  and  the  social  esteem 
paid  to  the  holder  of  a  prominent  position.  The  artist  in  Brahms 
might  have  been  able  to  disregard  such  considerations  had  there 

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not  been,  on  his  side,  far  greater  obstacles  to  marriage.  Yet  the 
composer  was  anything  but  a  misogynist.  He  paid  tribute  to  the 
charms  of  the  fair  sex  by  unconditional  worship.  And  when  physical 
beauty  was  coupled  with  intelligence  and  musical  talent— and  he 
was  especially  fascinated  by  a  beautiful  voice— he  was  only  too 
ready  to  fall  in  love.  He  did  so  not  once  only,  but  again  and  again 
in  the  course  of  his  life.  And  not  only  the  passionate  handsome 
youth,  but  also  the  mature  artist,  and  even  the  master  on  the  verge 
of  old  age,  had  reason  to  be  confident  that  his  love  would  be 
returned.  Nevertheless  he  never  formed  a  permanent  connection; 
he  always  shrank  from  the  last  decisive  step.  The  thought  of 
sacrificing  his  personal  liberty,  his  freedom  from  restraint,  of  adapt- 
ing himself  and  surrendering  part  of  his  own  being  for  the  value  of 
a  new  and  higher  unity,  was  entirely  abhorrent  to  Brahms.  Dimly 
he  felt  that  he  would  be  acting  in  defiance  of  his  aim  in  life  if  he, 
who  had  dedicated  himself  wholly  to  art,  were  to  belong  to  an- 
other. 

We  can  at  all  events  be  sure  that  the  renunciation  of  marriage 
was  anything  but  easy  for  the  composer.  He  had  always  longed 
for  the  comfort  of  a  home,  and  further,  he  had  ardently  wished  for 
children,  in  whom  he  hoped  to  see  his  own  gifts  more  strongly  and 
purely  developed.  As  this  was  denied  him,  he  bestowed  his  affection 
on  the  children  of  others.  During  his  summer  holidays  Brahms 
quickly  formed  friendships  with  the  young  people  of  the  village, 
and  even  in  Italy  he  scraped  up  his  knowledge  of  the  foreign  lan- 
guage in  order  to  converse  with  the  children.  A  great  help  in  his 
advances  were  the  sweets  which  he  used  to  keep  in  his  pockets  for 
any  little  friend.  .  .  .  Brahms  felt  all  the  more  drawn  towards 
children,  for  he  himself,  like  many  a  great  artist,  had  much  of  the 
child  in  his  nature.  At  the  age  of  twenty,  just  when  the  blossoming 
friendship  with  the  Schumanns  was  growing  into  an  imperishable 
experience,  he  asked  his  mother  to  send  his  tin  soldiers  to  Diisseldorf . 
Even  in  his  last  years,  when  he  visited  the  little  prodigy,  the  violinist 
Bronislaw  Huberman,  his  attention  was  so  held  by  the  fascinations 
of  a  stamp  album  that  the  fourteen-year  old  boy  had  to  spend  over 
an  hour  initiating  him  into  the  secrets  of  his  collection. 

Brahms's  life  shows  what  an  influence  the  abandonment  of  his 

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hopes  and  dreams  had  on  the  development  of  his  character.  In  his 
youth,  Brahms,  though  modest  and  shy,  was  amiable,  frank,  and 
enthusiastic.  There  was  a  decisive  change  after  his  experience  with 
Clara,  and  the  changes  became  more  and  more  marked  after  each 
disappointment  in  his  career  or  his  personal  life.  Qualities  that 
slumbered  in  him  but  had  rarely  appeared,  now  came  boldly  to  the 
fore.  When,  at  the  end  of  the  70's,  Brahms  hid  his  smooth  and  still 
boyish  face  behind  a  thick,  full  beard  he  seemed  to  have  become 
a  far  different  person.  The  careless  inconsiderateness  which  had  dis- 
tinguished Brahms  even  as  a  young  man  (and  had  certainly  helped 
him  to  achieve  many  of  his  artistic  aims)  increased  alarmingly,  and 
was  often  coupled  with  rudeness.  The  reputation  that  Brahms  en- 
joyed in  Vienna  in  this  respect  may  be  judged  from  the  widely 
circulated  anecdote  to  the  effect  that  the  master,  on  leaving  a  com- 
pany in  which  he  had  found  himself  for  the  first  time,  took  his 
departure  with  the  words,  "if  there  is  anybody  here  whom  I  have 
forgotten  to  insult,  I  beg  him  to  forgive  me." 

Thus  Brahms  clothed  himself  in  an  armor  of  irony  and  coldness, 
and  this  armor  was  so  stout  that  sometimes  even  his  best  friends 
could  not  hear  the  warm  heart  of  their  Johannes  beating  behind  it. 
When,  on  the  other  hand,  help,  sympathy,  and  advice  were  needed, 
no  one  was  so  quickly  on  the  spot  as  the  reserved  composer.  He 
who  for  months  left  letters  unanswered  forced  himself,  in  the  case 
of  a  request  for  help,  to  respond  immediately. 

We  can  thus  discern  two  totally  different  elements  of  his  char- 
acter—irony and  reserve,  coupled  with  genuine  kindness  and  readi- 
ness to  help.  The  relations  of  those  about  him  to  the  artist  were 
determined  by  their  ability  to  penetrate  the  uncouth  shell.  At  first 
Brahms  generally  evoked  timidity  and  embarrassment;  a  good  judge 
of  men,  however,  soon  discovered  the  secret  of  his  double  nature, 
and  those  who  gained  an  insight  into  the  master's  true  character 
remained  loyally  attached  to  him  for  life. 


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THE  COMPOSER 

DANIEL  GREGORY  MASON 

Of  all  the  figures  of  Romantic  music,  brilliant  and  varied  as  they 
are,  impressing  one  with  the  many-sidedness  and  wide  scope  of  the 
art,  there  is  perhaps  only  one,  that  of  Johannes  Brahms,  which  con- 
veys the  sense  of  satisfying  poise,  self-control,  and  sanity.  Others 
excel  him  in  particular  qualities.  Grieg  is  more  delicate  and  intimate, 
Dvorak  wanner  and  clearer  in  color;  Saint-Saens  is  more  meteoric, 
Franck  more  recondite  and  subtle,  and  Tchaikovsky  more  impas- 
sioned; but  Brahms  alone  has  Homeric  simplicity,  the  primeval 
health  of  the  well-balanced  man.  He  excels  all  his  contemporaries  in 
soundness  and  universality.  In  an  age  when  many  people  are  un- 
certain of  themselves  and  the  world,  victims  of  a  pervasive  unrest 
and  disappointment,  it  is  solacing  to  find  so  heroic  and  simple  a 
soul,  who  finds  life  acceptable,  meets  it  genially,  and  utters  his  joy 
and  his  sorrow  with  the  old  classic  sincerity.  He  is  not  blighted  by 
any  of  the  myriad  forms  of  egotism— by  sentimentality,  by  the  itch 
to  be  effective  at  all  costs,  or  to  be  "original/'  or  to  be  Byronic,  or 
romantic,  or  unfathomable.  He  has  no  "message"  for  an  errant 
world;  no  anathema,  either  profoundly  gloomy  or  insolently  clever, 
to  hurl  at  God.  He  has  rather  a  deep  and  broad  impersonal  love  of 
life;  universal  joy  is  the  sum  and  substance  of  his  expression. 

It  is  hard  to  say  whether  the  unique  greatness  of  Brahms  depends 
more  on  this  emotional  wholesomeness  and  simplicity  or  on  the 
intellectual  breadth  and  synthetic  power  with  which  it  is  combined. 
Probably  the  truth  is  that  greatness  requires  the  interaction  of  the 
two.  At  any  rate,  Brahms  is  equally  remarkable,  whether  considered 
as  a  man  or  as  a  musician,  for  both.  In  his  personal  character  frank- 
ness, modesty,  simple  and  homely  virtue  were  combined  with  the 
widest  sympathy,  the  most  far-ranging  intelligence,  extreme  catho- 
licity and  tolerance.  In  music  he  prized  the  simplest  elements,  like 
the  old  German  folk  songs  and  the  Hungarian  dances,  and  the  most 
complex  artistic  forms  that  are  evolved  from  them  by  creative 

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genius.  Like  Bach  and  Beethoven,  he  spanned  the  whole  range  of 
human  interests;  deep  feeling  fills  his  music  with  primitive  expres- 
siveness, and  at  the  same  time  great  intellectual  power  gives  it  the 
utmost  scope  and  complexity.  Lacking  either  trait  he  would  not  have 
been  himself,  he  could  not  have  performed  his  service  to  music. 

His  meeting  with  Schumann  was  one  of  the  important  events  of 
his  life.  Probably  no  young  composer  ever  received  such  a  hearty 
welcome  into  the  musical  world  as  Schumann  extended  to  Brahms 
in  his  famous  article,  "New  Paths."  "In  sure  and  unfaltering  accents," 
writes  Mr.  Hadow,  "he  proclaimed  the  advent  of  a  genius  in  whom 
the  spirit  of  the  age  should  find  its  consummation  and  its  fulfillment; 
a  master  by  whose  teaching  the  broken  phrases  should  grow  articu- 
late, and  the  vague  aspirations  gather  into  form  and  substance. 
The  five-and-twenty  years  of  wandering  were  over;  at  last  a  leader 
had  arisen  who  should  direct  the  art  into  'new  paths,'  and  carry 
it  to  a  stage  nearer  to  its  appointed  place/'  It  is  not  surprising  that 
Schumann,  whose  generous  enthusiasm  often  led  him  to  praise 
worthless  work,  should  have  received  the  early  compositions  of 
Brahms  so  cordially.  Their  qualities  were  such  as  to  affect  pro- 
foundly the  great  romanticist.  Although  the  essential  character  of 
his  mature  works  is  their  classical  balance  and  restraint,  these  first 
compositions  show  an  exuberance,  a  wayward  fertility  of  invention, 
thoroughly  romantic.  His  first  ten  opuses,  or  at  any  rate  the  three 
sonatas  (1852-53),  and  the  four  ballades  for  piano  (1854),  are  fre- 
quently turgid  in  emotion,  and  ill-considered  in  form.  The  massive 
vigor  of  his  later  work  here  appears  in  the  guise  of  a  cyclopean 
violence.  It  is  small  wonder  that  Schumann,  dazzled,  delighted, 
overwhelmed,  gave  his  ardent  support  to  the  young  man.  Brahms 
now  found  himself  suddenly  famous.  He  was  discussed  everywhere, 
his  pieces  were  readily  accepted  by  publishers,  and  his  new  com- 
positions were  awaited  with  interest. 

But  fortunate  as  all  this  was  for  Brahms,  it  might  easily,  but  for 
his  own  good  sense  and  self-control,  have  turned  out  the  most  un- 
fortunate thing  to  happen  to  him.  For  consider  his  position.  He 
was  a  brilliant  young  composer  who  had  been  publicly  proclaimed 
by  one  of  the  highest  musical  authorities.  He  was  expected  to  go 
on  producing  works;  he  was  almost  under  obligation  to  justify  his 

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impressive  introduction.  Not  to  do  so  would  be  much  worse  than 
to  remain  a  nonentity;  it  would  be  to  become  one.  And  lie  had 
meanwhile  every  internal  reason  for  meeting  people's  demands.  He 
was  full  of  ideas,  conscious  of  power,  under  inward  as  well  as  out- 
ward compulsion  to  express  himself.  Yet  for  all  that,  he  was  in 
reality  immature,  unformed,  and  callow.  His  work,  for  all  its  bril- 
liancy, was  whimsical  and  subjective.  If  he  had  followed  out  the 
path  he  was  on,  as  any  contemporary  observer  would  have  expected, 
he  would  have  become  one  of  the  most  radical  of  romanticists.  At 
thirty  he  would  have  been  a  bright  star  in  the  musical  firmament,  at 
forty  he  would  have  been  one  of  several  bright  stars,  at  fifty  he 
would  have  been  clever  and  disappointed.  It  required  rare  insight  in 
so  young  a  man,  suddenly  successful,  to  realize  the  danger,  rare 
courage  to  avert  it.  When  we  consider  the  temptation  it  must  have 
been  to  him  to  continue  these  easy  triumphs,  when  we  imagine  the 
inward  enthusiasm  of  creation  with  which  he  must  have  been  on 
fire,  we  are  ready  to  appreciate  the  next  event  of  the  drama. 

That  event  was  withdrawal  from  the  musical  world  and  the  initia- 
tion of  a  long  course  of  the  severest  study.  When  he  was  a  little  over 
twenty-one,  Brahms  imposed  upon  himself  this  arduous  training, 
and  commanded  himself  to  forego  for  a  while  the  eloquent  but 
ill-controlled  expression  hitherto  his,  in  order  to  acquire  a  broader, 
firmer,  purer,  and  stronger  style.  For  four  or  five  years,  to  borrow 
Stevenson's  expression,  he  "played  the  sedulous  ape"  to  Bach  and 
Beethoven,  and  in  a  minor  degree  to  Haydn  and  Mozart.  The  com- 
plex harmonies  of  his  first  period  gave  place  to  simple,  strong  suc- 
cessions of  triads;  for  an  emotional  and  often  vague  type  of  melody 
he  substituted  clearly  crystallized,  fluent,  and  gracious  phrases, 
frequently  devoid  of  any  particular  expression;  the  whimsical 
rhythms  of  the  piano  sonatas  were  followed  by  the  square-cut 
sections  of  the  Serenade,  op.  11  (1857).  Yet  Brahms  knew  what  he 
was  about,  and  his  first  large  work,  the  Piano  Concerto  in  D  minor, 
op.  15  (1854-58),  shows  his  individuality  of  expression  entirely  re- 
gained, and  now  with  immensely  increased  power  and  resource. 

Nothing  could  exhibit  better  than  this  dissatisfaction  with  his 
early  work,  and  withdrawal  from  the  world  for  study,  that  intel- 
lectual breadth  which  we  have  noted  as  characteristic  of  Brahms. 

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He  was  not  a  man  who  could  be  content  with  a  narrow  personal 
experience.  No  subjective  heaven  could  satisfy  him.  His  wide  human 
sympathy  and  his  passion  for  artistic  passion  alike,  compelled  him 
to  study  unremittingly,  to  widen  his  ideals  as  his  powers  increased. 
No  fate  could  seem  to  him  so  horrible  as  that  "setting"  of  the  mind 
which  is  the  aesthetic  analogue  of  selfishness.  Originality,  which  so 
often  degenerates  into  idiosyncrasy,  was  much  less  an  object  to  him 
than  universality,  which  is  after  all  the  best  means  of  being  service- 
ably  original.  Dr.  Deiters,  in  his  reminiscences,  after  describing  this 
period  of  study,  continues:  "Henceforth  we  find  him  striving,  after 
moderation,  endeavoring  to  place  himself  more  in  touch  with  the 
public,  and  to  conquer  all  subjectiveness.  To  arrive  at  perspicuity 
and  precision  of  invention,  clear  design  and  form,  careful  elabora- 
tion and  accurate  balancing  of  effect,  now  became  with  him  essential 
and  established  his  principles." 

From  this  time  until  the  end  of  his  life,  in  fact,  a  period  of  only 
a  little  less  than  forty  years,  Brahms  never  departed  from  the  modes 
of  work  and  the  ideals  of  attainment  he  had  now  set  for  himself.  He 
labored  indef atigably,  but  with  no  haste  or  impatience.  He  was  too 
painstaking  and  conscientious  a  workman  to  botch  his  products  by 
hurrying  them.  Thus  laboring  always  with  the  same  calm  persist- 
ence, returning  upon  his  ideas  until  he  could  present  them  with  per- 
fect clarity,  caring  little  for  the  indifference  or  the  applause  of  the 
public,  but  much  for  the  approval  of  his  own  fastidious  taste,  he 
produced  year  by  year  an  astonishing  series  of  masterpieces. 

A  just  conception  of  this  broad  scheme  of  Brahins's  ideal  and  of 
his  thoroughness  in  working  it  out  is  necessary,  we  must  insist, 
not  only  to  appreciation  of  the  man  himself,  but  to  any  true  under- 
standing of  his  relation  and  service  to  music.  Brahms  was  enabled, 
by  the  tireless  training  to  which  he  subjected  his  fertile  and  many- 
sided  genius,  to  couch  romantic  feeling  in  classic  form. 

Without  that  severe  training  to  which  Brahms  subjected  himself 
in  his  youth,  he  would  have  gone  on  doing  brilliant  work  of  the 
romantic  order,  like  his  first  compositions,  but  he  would  never  have 
attained  the  grasp  and  self-control  that  raised  him  above  all  his 
contemporaries  and  that  made  possible  his  peculiar  service  to  music. 
That  period  of  training  was  the  artistic  counterpart  of  what  many 

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men  undergo  when  they  discover  how  many  sacrifices  and  how  long 
a  labor  are  necessary  to  him  who  would  find  a  spiritual  dwelling 
place  on  earth.  Many  pleasures  must  be  renounced  before  happiness 
will  abide;  evil  and  suffering  are  opaque  save  to  the  steadfast  eye. 
So,  in  music,  effects  and  eloquences  and  crises  must  be  the  hand- 
maids of  orderly  beauty,  and  tones  are  stubborn  material  until  one 
has  learned  by  hard  work  to  make  them  transmit  thoughts.  Tech- 
nique is  in  the  musician  what  character  is  in  the  man.  It  is  the  power 
to  stamp  matter  with  spirit.  Brahms's  long  apprenticeship  was  there- 
fore needed  in  the  first  place  to  make  him  master  of  his  materials;  in 
the  second  place  to  teach  him  the  deeper  lesson  that  the  part  must 
be  subordinated  to  the  whole,  or,  in  musical  language,  expression  to 
beauty. 

He  achieved  this  subordination,  however,  not  by  the  negative 
process  of  suppression,  but  by  conquest  and  coordination.  In  his 
music  emotion  is  not  excluded,  it  is  regulated;  his  work  is  not  a 
reversion  to  an  earlier  and  simpler  type,  it  is  the  gathering  and 
fusing  together  of  fragmentary  new  elements,  resulting  in  a  more 
complex  organism.  Thus  it  is  a  very  superficial  view  to  say  that  he 
"went  back"  to  Beethoven.  He  drew  guidance  from  the  same  natural 
laws  that  had  guided  Beethoven,  but  he  applied  these  laws  to  a 
material  of  novel  thought  and  emotion  that  had  come  into  being 
after  Beethoven.  Had  he  repudiated  the  new  material,  even  for  the 
reason  that  he  considered  it  incapable  of  organization,  he  would 
have  been  a  pedant,  which  is  to  say  a  musical  Pharisee.  One  masters 
by  recognizing  and  using,  not  by  repudiating.  And  just  as  a  wise  man 
will  not  become  ascetical  merely  because  his  passions  give  him 
trouble,  but  will  study  to  find  out  their  true  relation  to  him  and  then 
keep  them  in  it,  so  Brahms  recognized  the  wayward  beauties  of 
romanticism,  and  studied  how  to  make  them  ancillary  to  that  order 
and  fair  proportion  which  is  the  soul  of  music. 

To  this  great  artistic  service  he  was  fitted  by  both  the  qualities 
which  have  been  pointed  out  above  as  cooperating  to  form  his 
unique  nature.  His  deep  and  simple  human  feeling,  which  put  him 
in  sympathy  with  the  aims  of  romanticists  and  enabled  him  to 
grasp  their  meaning  would  not  have  sufficed  alone;  but  fortunately  it 
was  associated  with  an  almost  unprecedented  scope  of  intellect  and 

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power  of  synthesis.  Brahms's  assimilative  faculty  was  enormous. 
Like  a  fine  tree  that  draws  the  materials  of  its  beauty  through  a 
thousand  roots  that  reach  into  the  distant  pockets  of  earth,  he 
gathered  the  materials  of  his  perfectly  unified  and  transparent  style 
from  all  sorts  of  forgotten  nooks  and  crannies  of  medieval  music. 
Spitta  remarks  his  use  of  the  old  Dorian  and  Phrygian  modes;  of 
complex  rhythms  that  had  long  fallen  into  disuse;  of  those  means  of 
thematic  development,  such  as  augmentation  and  diminution,  which 
flourished  in  the  15th  and  16th  centuries;  of  "the  basso  ostinato  with 
the  styles  pertaining  to  it— the  passacaglia  and  the  chaconne";  and 
of  the  old  style  of  variations,  in  which  the  bass  rather  than  the 
melody  is  the  feature  retained.  "No  musician,"  Spitta  concludes,  "was 
more  well  read  in  his  art  or  more  constantly  disposed  to  appropriate 
all  that  was  new,  especially  all  newly  discovered  treasures  of  the 
past.  His  passion  for  learning  wandered,  indeed,  into  every  field, 
and  resulted  in  a  rich  and  most  original  culture  of  mind,  for  his 
knowledge  was  not  mere  acquirement,  but  became  a  living  and 
fruitful  thing." 

The  vitality  of  his  relation  with  the  past  is  nowhere  more  strikingly 
shown  than  in  his  indebtedness  to  the  two  greatest  masters  of  pure 
music,  Bach  and  Beethoven.  He  has  gathered  up  the  threads  of  their 
dissimilar  styles,  and  knitted  them  into  one  solid  fabric.  The  great 
glory  of  Bach,  as  is  well  known,  was  his  wonderful  polyphony.  In 
his  work  every  voice  is  a  melody,  everything  sings,  there  is  no  dead 
wood,  no  flaccid  filling.  Beethoven,  on  the  other  hand,  turning  to 
new  problems,  to  problems  of  structure  which  demanded  a  new 
sort  of  control  of  key-relationship  and  the  thematic  development 
of  single  "subjects"  or  tunes,  necessarily  paid  less  attention  to  the 
subordinate  voices.  His  style  is  homophonic  or  one-voiced  rather 
than  polyphonic.  The  interest  centers  in  one  melody  and  its  evolu- 
tions, while  the  others  fall  into  the  subordinate  position  of  ac- 
companiment. But  Brahms,  retaining  and  extending  the  complexity 
of  structure,  the  architectural  variety  and  solidity,  that  was  Bee- 
thoven's great  achievement,  has  succeeded  in  giving  new  melodic 
life  also  to  the  inner  parts,  so  that  the  significance  and  interest  of 
the  whole  web  remind  one  of  Bach.  His  skill  as  a  contrapuntist  is 
as  notable  as  his  command  of  structure.  Thanks  to  his  wonderful 

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power  of  assimilating  methods,  of  adapting  them  to  the  needs  of 
his  own  expression,  so  that  he  remains  personal  and  genuine  while 
becoming  universal  in  scope,  he  is  the  true  heir  and  comrade  of 
Bach  and  Beethoven. 

It  was,  perhaps,  inevitable  that  in  his  great  work  of  synthesis  and 
formulation  he  should  sometimes  be  led  into  dry  formalism.  One 
who  concerns  himself  so  indefatigably  with  the  technique  of  con- 
struction naturally  comes  to  take  a  keen  joy  in  the  exercise  of  his 
skill;  and  this  may  easily  result,  when  thought  halts,  in  the  fabrica- 
tion of  ingenuities  and  Chinese  puzzles.  Some  pages  of  Brahms  con- 
sist of  infinitely  dexterous  manipulations  of  meaningless  phrases. 
And  though  one  must  guard  against  assuming  that  he  is  dry  when- 
ever one  does  not  readily  follow  him,  it  certainly  must  be  confessed 
that  sometimes  he  seems  to  write  merely  for  the  sake  of  writing. 
This  occasional  over-intellectuaHsm,  moreover,  is  unfortunately  ag- 
gravated by  a  lack  of  feeling  for  the  purely  sensuous  side  of  music, 
for  clear,  rich  tone-combination,  to  which  Brahms  must  plead 
guilty.  His  orchestra  is  often  muddy  and  hoarse,  his  piano  style  often 
shows  neglect  of  the  necessities  of  sonority  and  cleverness.  Dr. 
William  Mason  testified  that  his  touch  was  hard  and  unsympathetic, 
and  it  is  rather  significant  of  insensibility  or  indifference  to  tone 
color  that  his  Piano  Quintet  (1864)  was  at  first  written  for  strings 
alone,  and  that  the  Variations  on  a  Theme  of  Haydn  (1873)  exist  in 
two  forms,  one  for  orchestra  and  the  other  for  two  pianos,  neither  of 
which  is  announced  as  the  original  version.  There  is  danger  of 
exaggerating  the  importance  of  such  facts,  however.  Austere  and 
somber  as  Brahms's  scoring  generally  is,  it  may  be  held  that  so  it 
should  be  in  keeping  with  the  musical  conception.  And  if  his  piano 
style  is  novel  it  is  not  really  unidiomatic  or  without  its  own  pecular 
effects. 

However  extreme  we  may  consider  the  weakness  of  sensuous 
perception,  which  on  the  whole  cannot  be  denied  in  Brahms,  it  is 
the  only  serious  flaw  in  a  man  equally  great  on  the  emotional  and 
the  intellectual  sides.  Very  remarkable  is  the  richness  and  at  the 
same  time  the  balance  of  Brahms's  nature.  He  recognized  early  in 
life  that  feelings  were  valuable,  not  for  their  mere  poignancy,  but 
by  their  effect  on  the  central  spirit;  and  he  labored  incessantly  to 

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express  them  with  eloquence  and  yet  with,  control.  It  is  only  little 
men  who  estimate  an  emotion  by  its  intensity,  and  who  try  to 
express  everything,  the  hysterical  as  well  as  the  deliberate,  the 
trivial  and  mischievous  as  well  as  the  weighty  and  the  inspiring. 
They  imagine  that  success  in  art  depends  on  the  number  of  things 
they  say,  that  to  voice  a  temperament  is  to  build  a  character.  But 
great  men,  though  they  reject  no  sincere  human  feeling,  care  more 
to  give  the  right  impression  than  to  be  exhaustive;  and  the  greatest 
feel  instinctively  that  the  last  word  of  their  art  must  be  constructive, 
positive,  upbuilding.  Thoreau  remarks  that  the  singer  can  easily 
move  us  to  tears  or  laughter,  but  asks,  "Where  is  he  who  can  com- 
municate a  pure  morning  joy?"  It  is  Brahms's  unique  greatness 
among  Romantic  composers  that  he  was  able  to  infuse  his  music, 
in  which  all  personal  passion  is  made  accessory  to  beauty,  with  this 
"pure  morning  joy."  His  aim  in  writing  is  something  more  than  to 
chronicle  subjective  feelings,  however  various  "or  intense.  And  that 
is  why  we  have  to  consider  him  the  greatest  composer  of  his  time, 
even  though  in  particular  departments  he  must  take  a  second  place 
to  others.  Steadily  avoiding  all  fragmentary,  wayward,  and  distor- 
tive  expression,  using  always  his  consummate  mastery  of  his  medium 
and  his  sympathetic  power  of  thought  to  subserve  a  large  and 
universal  utterance,  he  points  the  way  for  a  healthy  and  fruitful 
development  of  music. 


BRAHMS  SPEAKS 

There  is  no  real  creating  without  hard  work.  That  which  you 
would  call  invention,  that  is  to  say,  a  thought,  is  simply  an  inspira- 
tion from  above,  for  which  I  am  not  responsible,  which  is  no  merit 
of  mine.  Yes,  it  is  a  present,  a  gift,  which  I  ought  even  to  despise 
until  I  have  made  it  my  own  by  right  of  hard  work.  And  there  need 
be  no  hurry  about  that  either.  It  is  as  with  the  seed  corn:  it 
germinates  unconsciously  and  in  spite  of  ourselves.  When  I,  for 
instance,  have  found  the  first  phrase  of  a  song,  I  must  shut  the  book 
there  and  then,  go  for  a  walk,  do  some  other  work,  and  perhaps  not 
think  of  it  again  for  months.  Nothing,  however,  is  lost.  If  afterward 

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I  approach  the  subject  again,  it  is  sure  to  have  taken  shape.  I  can 
now  really  begin  to  work  at  it. 


One  should  not  venture  to  experience  sublimer  and  purer  emo- 
tions than  the  public.  You  can  see  from  my  case  that  if  one  dreams 
merely  the  same  dreams  as  the  public  and  puts  them  into  music, 
one  gets  some  applause.  The  eagle  soars  upwards  in  loneliness,  but 
rooks  flock  together.  May  God  grant  that  my  wings  grow  thoroughly 
and  that  I  belong  at  last  to  the  other  kind. 


[Advice  to  a  young  composer.]  Let  it  rest,  and  keep  going  back 
to  it  and  working  it  over  and  over  again  until  it  is  completed  as  a 
finished  work  of  art;  until  there  is  not  a  note  too  much  or  too  little, 
not  a  bar  you  could  improve  upon.  Whether  it  is  beautiful  also  is  an 
entirely  different  matter,  but  perfect  it  must  be.  You  see  I  am  lazy, 
but  I  never  cool  down  over  a  work  once  begun  until  it  is  perfected, 
unassailable.  One  ought  never  to  forget  that  by  actually  perfecting 
one  piece  one  learns  more  than  by  beginning  or  half-finishing  ten. 


I  must  go  my  way  alone  and  in  peace.  I  have  never  yet  crossed 
the  path  of  another. 


Once  in  my  life  I  wish  I  could  know  the  feeling  of  happiness  that 
Schubert  must  have  enjoyed  when  one  of  his  melodies  occurred  to 
him. 


You  have  no  idea  how  it  feels  to  hear  behind  you  the  tramp  of 
a  giant  like  Beethoven. 


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BIOGRAPHY 

BEDRICH  SMETANA,  Bohemia's  first  important  nationalist  composer, 
was  born  in  Leitomischl  on  March  2,  1824.  Though  as  a  chid  he 
was  exceptionally  gifted  in  music,  he  did  not  begin  formal  study 
until  he  was  nineteen.  At  that  time  he  went  to  Prague  to  study  piano 
and  theory  with  Josef  Proksch.  Smetana's  first  post  was  as  music 
teacher  at  the  household  of  Count  Thun.  In  1848,  with  the  help  of 
Liszt,  he  founded  in  Prague  a  successful  music  school.  One  year 
later  he  married  his  childhood  sweetheart,  Katharina  Kolaf,  and  in 
1850  he  was  appointed  pianist  to  Ferdinand  I,  former  Emperor  of 
Austria. 

Between  1856  and  1861,  Smetana  lived  in  Gothenburg,  Sweden, 
where  he  taught  and  played  the  piano,  and  conducted  the  Phil- 
harmonic Society.  There  he  wrote  his  first  significant  orchestral 
compositions,  including  the  tone  poem  Wallensteins  Lager.  In  1861 
he  was  back  in  his  native  land  ready  to  assume  an  active  part  in  its 
newly  aroused  nationalist  movement  after  Austria  had  granted  po- 
litical autonomy  to  Bohemia.  One  of  the  consequences  of  this  aroused 
nationalist  feeling  was  the  creation  in  1862  of  the  National  Theater 
in  Prague  for  the  presentation  of  Bohemian  folk  operas.  For  this 
theater  Smetana  created  his  first  opera,  The  Brandenburgers  in 
Bohemia,  introduced  on  January  5,  1866. 

Smetana's  second  opera  came  later  the  same  year:  his  masterwork, 
The  Bartered  Bride,  a  comic  opera  that  became  the  foundation  of 
Bohemian  musical  nationalism.  The  first  version,  in  1866,  was  a 
spoken  play  with  songs  and  dances.  But  in  later  revisions  all  spoken 
dialogue  was  replaced  by  recitatives,  and  new  musical  episodes 

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(including  two  folk  dances)  were  introduced.  This  definitive  version 
was  first  given  in  Prague  in  1870  and  proved  a  sensation.  It  went  on 
from  there  to  conquer  the  world. 

Smetana  now  assumed  a  place  of  first  importance  in  the  musical 
life  of  his  country.  He  was  active  as  conductor  of  the  National 
Theater,  as  a  music  critic,  teacher,  and  composer.  In  his  compositions 
he  continued  to  espouse  the  cause  of  Bohemian  nationalism  with 
numerous  operas,  the  most  important  being  Dalibor  (1865-67)  and 
lAbusa  (1869-72). 

In  the  early  1870's,  Smetana  became  afflicted  with  a  serious 
nervous  disorder  which,  in  1874,  brought  on  deafness.  Nevertheless, 
he  continued  producing  important  music,  not  only  operas,  but  also 
an  autobiographical  string  quartet— Aus  meinem  Leben,  or  From 
My  Life,  in  1876— and,  between  1874  and  1879  a  cycle  of  six  national 
tone  poems  for  orchestra  collectively  entitled  My  Fatherland  (Md 
Vlast\  the  most  popular  of  these  being  The  Moldau  (Vltava).  The 
entire  cycle  received  its  premiere  in  Prague  on  November  2,  1882. 

The  severe  criticisms  encountered  by  his  last  opera,  The  DeviTs 
War,  in  1882,  broke  his  spirit  and  precipitated  a  mental  breakdown. 
In  1883,  Smetana  went  insane  and  had  to  be  confined  to  an  asylum 
in  Prague,  where  he  died  on  May  12,  1884. 


THE  MAN 

JOSEF  SCHWARZ 

Life  in  Jabkenice  [1876-84]  was,  as  is  usual,  quiet,  without  great 
events.  The  master  worked  in  his  room  on  his  compositions,  often 
singing  to  himself  under  his  breath— usually  from  9:30  till  lunch 
time,  in  the  afternoon  from  two  o'clock  to  4:30. 

After  breakfast,  around  eight  o'clock,  and  then  in  the  evening,  he 
liked  to  go  out  for  a  walk,  swinging  a  thin  cane,  either  to  the  game 
park  surrounding  the  keepers  lodge  where  the  old  woods  with  their 
several  ponds  and  long-legged  deer  provided  a  beautiful  picture, 


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or  to  the  heights  surrounding  Jabkenice  from  where  there  was  a 
beautiful  view  of  the  Dobrovice  valley  in  which  clean  villages 
framed  by  gardens  nestle  picturesquely,  and  speak  eloquently  of 
the  fertility  of  the  countryside. 

In  the  park,  Smetana  enjoyed  the  sight  of  the  game  and  various 
birds  and  often  he  would  tell  us  how  many  huge  stags  and  deer  he 
had  seen.  He  was  altogether  a  great  friend  of  nature. 

Sometimes,  hardly  had  he  left  home,  [than]  he  would  return  to 
his  room  in  great  haste.  In  the  beginning  we  could  not  imagine  what 
had  happened  until  we  realized  that  he  had  run  in  to  write  down 
some  new  musical  motive  which  had  occurred  to  him  during  his  walk 
or  in  order  to  add  a  few  lines  to  his  compositions. 

He  willingly  joined  in  the  excursions  and  amusements  of  his 
family,  and  if  there  was  any  dancing,  he  would  smile  at  the  "buf- 
foonery" as  he  called  it.  For  now,  although  he  himself  had  been  a 
passionate  dancer  in  his  youth,  it  seemed  comic  to  him  not  to  hear 
the  music  and  to  see  the  young  people  dancing  around  in  such  a 
variety  of  ways. 

In  the  summer  he  would  bathe  in  the  nearby  large  fishpond  in  the 
same  park  in  which  the  count's  swimming  pool  had  been  built.  In 
winter,  if  I  was  not  occupied  with  business,  I  would  play  chess  with 
Smetana.  If  I  played  badly,  he  would  smile  and  sometimes  break 
out  into  a  hearty  laugh,  but  he  could  also  become  very  angry  if 
I  spoiled  his  plans.  On  such  occasions  he  would  say:  "Even  Franta 
can  play  as  well  as  that,"  and  then  I  had  to  take  back  as  many 
chessmen  as  he  would  have  me  do.  Only  then  did  we  continue  with 
the  game.  Sometimes  when  he  had  no  luck  at  all,  he  grew  so  angry 
that  he  swept  all  the  chessmen  off  the  board.  But  his  outbursts  of 
irritability  soon  passed. 

He  liked  to  sit  on  after  supper,  and  if  he  was  satisfied  with  his 
day's  work,  he  would  tell  us  amusingly  of  his  experiences,  adven- 
tures, thoughts.  He  always  looked  forward  to  his  night's  sleep  for, 
as  he  often  told  us,  he  dreamed  almost  every  night  of  the  most 
beautiful  landscapes  imaginable. 

He  read  the  newspapers  diligently  and  wrote  down  all  memorable 
events  in  his  diary,  making  shrewd  comments  the  while.  These 

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calendar-diaries  of  a  popular  size  also  did  service  as  account  books 
into  which  he  wrote  his  receipts  and  expenditures. 

He  did  not  like  to  see  strange  guests  in  the  house.  But  with  ac- 
quaintances, of  whom  there  were  usually  enough,  he  liked  to  spend 
tie  time  in  lively  talk. 


THE  COMPOSER 

KURT  PAHLEN 

In  Bedfich  Smetana  Czechoslovakia  had  a  bard  who  succeeded 
in  attuning  the  richly  flowing  melodies  of  his  native  soil  to  European 
Romanticism.  His  works  truly  embody  the  soul  of  his  land,  a  land 
which  for  centuries  had  been  singing  and  had  always  been  the  home 
of  gifted  musicians. 

The  melodies  of  the  Czech  people  are  less  melancholy  than  those 
of  the  Poles,  less  mystical  than  those  of  the  Russians.  In  keeping 
with  the  landscape,  its  green  hills,  its  crystal  brooks,  its  fertile  lands, 
and  its  lovely  villages,  die  country's  songs  and  dances,  too,  are  more 
pleasant  and  cheerful,  although  now  and  then  we  may  hear  one 
of  the  nobly  mournful  airs  which  seem  to  be  the  common  property 
of  all  Slavs. 

Smetana,  a  simple  son  of  his  people,  set  to  music  the  history,  the 
legends,  the  joys  and  sorrows,  of  his  fatherland.  He  was  the  com- 
poser of  one  of  the  finest  comic  operas  in  existence,  The  Bartered 
Bride  (1866).  In  it,  he  managed  to  lift  the  folklike  rhythms  of  the 
polka  to  the  same  artistic  level  that  Chopin  had  found  for  the 
mazurka  and  Johann  Strauss  II  for  the  waltz.  Unfortunately  his 
serious  operas— like  Dalibor  (1865-67)  and  Libusa  (1869-72)-are 
little  known  in  other  countries. 

He  poured  forth  all  his  love  of  home  in  the  grandiose  patriotic 
ode  My  Fatherland  (Md  Vlast),  a  work  consisting  of  six  symphonic 
poems  (1874-79).  The  first,  Vysehrad,  is  a  depiction  of  the  times  of 
Bohemia's  ancient  kings;  the  second,  and  best  known,  The  Moldau 
(or  Vltava)  follows  the  course  of  the  picturesque  stream,  gliding 
past  festively  decorated  villages,  listening  to  the  nocturnal  song  of 

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water  sprites,  and  finally  solemnly  saluting  the  old  Prague  which 
witness  to  a  richly  colored  past,  rises  from  its  banks;  Sarka  takes  us 
back  to  the  legendary  times  of  the  bards;  From  Bohemias  Fields 
and  Groves  is  a  charming  picturization  of  nature;  Tabor  gives  sound 
to  old  Hussite  motifs  from  the  historical  days  of  the  religious  wars; 
and  Blanik  gloriously  rounds  off  the  work  like  a  hymn  of  victory 
and  of  faith  in  the  rebirth  of  the  Cezch  nation. 

A  striking  contrast  to  this  work  is  formed  by  Smetana's  beautiful 
string  quartet,  From  My  Life  (Aus  meinem  Leberi),  in  1876,  a  deeply 
moving  picture  of  the  composer's  soul.  The  first  movement,  in  the 
words  of  the  composer  himself,  "depicts  the  love  of  art  in  my  youth 
.  .  .  and  also  a  kind  of  warning  of  future  misfortune."  The  second 
movement,  the  composer  adds,  recalls  "the  joyful  dance  of  my  youth, 
when  I  composed  dance  music  .  .  .  and  was  known  as  a  passionate 
lover  of  dancing."  The  third  movement  recollects  "the  bliss  of  a  first 
love  for  the  girl  who  afterward  became  my  faithful  wife."  The  finale 
describes  "the  discovery  that  I  could  treat  the  national  element  in 
music,  and  my  joy  in  following  this  path  until  the  catastrophe  over- 
whelmed me,  the  beginning  of  my  deafness." 

Smetana's  life  was  a  sad  one.  All  the  more  admirable  was  the 
energy  which  made  him  overcome  all  difficulties  and  enabled  him 
unflinchingly  to  pursue  his  way.  The  nationalist  tendencies  of  his 
early  works  aroused  the  suspicion  of  Austrian  authorities  who  tried 
to  suppress  every  symptom  of  Bohemian  separatism.  Outside  of  his 
country,  there  was  but  one  man  who  did  understand  him,  he  who 
had  a  sense  for  everything  that  was  great:  Liszt. 

Smetana  left  his  home  land  and  settled  in  Sweden  in  1856.  But  it 
seemed  as  if  his  spirit  continued  to  be  active  in  his  fatherland,  for  a 
change  was  taking  place  there:  the  whole  people  contributed  to- 
wards the  erection  of  a  National  Theater  in  Prague.  And  Smetana, 
who  had  dreamt  of  such  a  thing,  became  its  first  director.  The 
solemn  dedication  of  the  house  took  place  in  1866.  But  the  years  of 
Smetana's  happiness  were  brief.  Both  the  tragedy  of  Beethoven  and 
that  of  Schumann  befell  him.  Deaf  since  1874,  he  died  in  a  state  of 
mental  derangement  in  1884. 

Smetana's  death,  however,  did  not  serve  to  extinguish  the  torch  of 

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Bohemian  music,  as  had  happened  in  the  case  of  Polish  music  when 
Chopin  died. 


SMETANA  SPEAKS 

If  anyone  ever  asked  me  why  I  had  written  some  passage  or  other 
in  a  particular  way  and  not  otherwise,  and  went  into  great  detail, 
I  could  only  say  to  him  that  I  had  to  write  it  that  way  according  to 
my  feelings  and  my  conscience. 


My  works  do  not  belong  to  the  category  of  "absolute  music" 
where  you  can  find  your  way  about  with  the  aid  of  musical  signs 
and  a  metronome.  These  aids  are  not  enough  for  my  compositions. 
All  my  work  has  sprung  from  the  inner  moods  of  my  soul,  and  the 
musician  who  is  to  play  my  work  well  must  have  a  complete  knowl- 
edge of  it  if  he  is  to  put  the  listener  in  the  same  frame  of  mind. 
It  is,  of  course,  quite  certain,  that  this  will  not  always  be  the  case 
and  lack  of  this  may  often  be  responsible  for  a  completely  erroneous 
interpretation  of  my  compositions.  And  the  consequence  of  this 
mistake  will  be  that  the  public's  verdict  will  be  unfavorable. 


If  I  now  look  at  my  youthful  work,  I  have  to  say  that  I  did  not 
allow  myself  any  short  cuts,  and  that  not  even  a  finished  artist  would 
have  to  be  ashamed  of  such  thorough  apprentice  work.  And  whoever 
does  not  work  through  all  the  difficult  forms  in  this  way  will  remain 
a  dilettante  to  his  death. 


I  hope  that  if  I  have  not  reached  the  goal  I  set  myself  I  am  at 
least  approaching  it.  And  that  goal  is  to  prove  that  we  Bohemians 
are  not  mere  practising  musicians  as  other  nations  nickname  us, 
saying  that  our  talent  lies  in  our  fingers,  but  not  in  our  brains,  but 
that  we  are  also  endowed  with  creative  force,  yes,  that  we  have 
our  own  characteristic  music. 


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[The  height  of  original  expression  is]  when  it  is  possible  to  say 
after  a  few  bars:  this  is  Mozart—that  is  Chopin.  Of  other  composers, 
less  original,  it  is  impossible  to  say  as  much  often  even  after  a  hun- 
dred bars,  indeed  sometimes  after  the  entire  work.  ...  If  only  one 
day  it  were  possible  to  say  after  a  few  bars:  this  is  Smetana! 


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1841-1904 


ANTONIN  DVORAK— who  kept  the  fires  of  Bohemian  national  music 
burning  bright— was  born  in  Miihlhausen  on  September  8,  1841. 
When  his  father  sent  him  to  a  nearby  town  to  learn  the  German 
language  in  preparation  for  a  business  career,  the  boy  took  lessons 
in  organ,  piano,  and  viola  from  a  local  schoolmaster.  Between  1857 
and  1859,  DvoMk  attended  the  Prague  Organ  School. 

For  about  a  decade,  beginning  in  1861,  Dvorak  was  the  violist  in 
the  orchestra  of  the  National  Theater  in  Prague.  Its  conductor, 
Smetana,  aroused  Dvorak's  national  ardor  and  first  encouraged  him 
to  write  national  music.  In  1873,  Dvorak  became  the  organist  of  the 
St.  Adalbert  Church.  That  same  year,  on  March  9,  he  attracted 
attention  as  a  composer  with  Ht/mnus.  Two  years  later  one  of  his 
symphonies  won  the  Austrian  State  Prize. 

Now  devoting  more  of  his  energies  than  heretofore  to  the  writing 
of  national  music,  he  completed  a  comic  opera  in  a  folk  idiom,  and 
Airs  from  Moravia,  a  set  of  vocal  duets.  The  latter  received  a  prize 
from  the  Austrian  State  Commission,  one  of  whose  members  was 
Brahms.  Through  Brahms's  influence,  the  publishing  firm  of  Simrock 
commissioned  Dvorak  in  1878  to  write  a  set  of  Slavonic  Dances,  for 
piano  four  hands.  They  proved  so  successful  throughout  Europe  that 
Simrock  had  Dvorak  orchestrate  them;  Dvorak  wrote  a  second  set 
of  these  Dances  in  1886. 

In  1877,  Dvorak  left  his  organ  post,  and  began  filling  invitations 
as  guest  conductor  with  major  European  symphony  orchestras.  In 
1884  he  was  acclaimed  in  London  for  his  performance  of  his  Stabat 
Mater,  He  returned  to  England  several  times  during  the  next  few 
years  to  direct  the  premieres  of  several  major  choral  works  at  leading 

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festivals.  In  1891  lie  received  an  honorary  doctorate  from  Cam- 
bridge. 

Between  1892  and  1895  Dvorak  served  as  director  of  the  National 
Conservatory  in  New  York.  He  now  became  deeply  impressed  with 
Negro  spirituals,  and  the  tribal  songs  and  dances  of  the  American 
Indian,  and  started  to  use  some  of  these  techniques  and  materials 
for  major  works.  The  Negro  spiritual  inspired  his  most  famous 
symphony,  From  the  New  World,  successfully  introduced  in  New 
York  on  December  15,  1893,  as  well  as  the  B  minor  Cello  Concerto; 
with  ideas  derived  from  American  Indian  music  he  wrote  the 
F  major  String  Quartet,  the  E-flat  Major  String  Quintet,  and  the 
Sonatina  in  G  major  for  violin  and  piano. 

After  returning  to  Prague  in  1895,  Dvorak  served  for  a  while  as 
professor  at  the  Prague  Conservatory,  then,  from  1901  until  his 
death,  as  its  director.  Now  the  most  celebrated  musician  in  Bohemia, 
he  was  made  life  member  of  the  Austrian  House  of  Lords  in  1901, 
the  first  musician  thus  honored.  Dvorak  died  in  Prague  on  May  1, 
1904,  a  victim  of  Bright7 s  disease.  His  funeral  was,  by  government 
decree,  a  national  day  of  mourning. 


THE  MAN 

PAUL  STEFAN 

In  New  York  Dvofdk  was  surprised  to  find  himself  extraordi- 
narily <eat  home'*:  the  life  of  the  times  and  the  cleanliness  of  the 
city  both  pleased  him;  he  felt  perfectly  at  ease  with  the  unexacting 
democratic  ways  of  Americans.  He  considered  it  an  exemplary 
institution  which  permitted  the  laboring  man  to  hear  at  popular 
prices  the  same  concerts  to  which  the  middle  class  had  to  pay  higher 
admission.  "Why  should  not  the  ordinary  citizen,  hard  at  work  all 
week,  be  able  to  make  the  acquaintance  of  Bach  and  Beethoven?" 
was  the  way  he  put  it. 

His  daily  life  habits  and  hobbies  remained  as  much  as  possible 
the  same.  True,  his  hobbies  required  much  more  attention  and  con- 
sumed more  time  than  at  home,  but  they  brought  him  fresh  revela- 

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tions.  Chief  among  these  was  his  passion  for  locomotives.  A  loco- 
motive was  to  him  the  highest  achievement  of  the  human  inventive 
faculty,  and  he  often  said  that  he  would  give  all  his  symphonies  had 
he  been  able  to  invent  the  locomotive. 

In  the  New  York  of  those  days  it  was  not  easy  to  get  to  the  rail- 
way stations;  they  were  inconveniently  situated  and  only  travelers 
were  allowed  on  the  platforms.  There  was  slight  sympathy  for 
locomotive  statisticians  even  when  they  were  famous  composers. 
He  used  to  drive  one  whole  hour  to  the  155th  Street  station  in  order 
to  see  the  trains  for  Chicago  go  thundering  by;  Dvorak  was  tre- 
mendously impressed  by  their  speed. 

The  harbor,  however,  lay  close  at  hand  and  on  sailing  days  any- 
body could  go  board  ship.  Dvorak  did  not  wait  to  hear  this  twice. 
He  fell  into  the  habit  of  visiting  each  great  vessel  that  left  New 
York,  making  a  thorough  inspection  of  every  feature  from  bow  to 
stern,  interviewing  captain,  officers  and  crew  until  it  was  sailing 
time.  He  remained  on  the  pier  until  the  last  minute  in  order  to  see 
the  liners  with  their  attendant  tugs  sheer  off  into  midstream.  When 
he  had  to  be  at  the  Conservatory,  he  at  least  made  every  effort  to 
see  them  sail. 

Twice  a  week  he  went  down  to  the  docks,  twice  a  week  he  visited 
a  railway  station,  and  the  other  two  days  he  went  walking  in  Central 
Park.  Evenings  were  spent  in  fascinating  speculation  as  to  where  a 
certain  ship  would  be  about  that  time  and  how  many  knots  she 
could  make.  He  knew  to  the  day  and  hour  what  ships  were  arriving 
and  departing,  and  prided  himself  on  being  able  to  address  his 
letters  to  Bohemia,  stating  exactly  on  which  ship  they  would  be 
carried. 

For  the  rest,  his  love  of  Nature  had  to  be  satisfied  with  Central 
Park.  There  were  pigeons,  too,  in  this  extraordinary  town,  though 
you  did  not  get  to  know  them  as  well  as  in  Vysoka. 

He  was  always  an  early  riser  and  persisted  in  going  to  bed  at 
an  early  hour.  Social  gatherings,  theaters,  and  concerts  that  inter- 
fered with  bed  time  he  avoided  as  much  as  possible.  He  and  his 
family  took  all  their  meals  at  a  nearby  boarding  house.  Nervous 
about  crossing  the  street,  Dvorak  never  went  for  a  walk  except  with 

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a  companion,  usually  Kovafik.  In  the  afternoon,  he  liked  to  read  the 
papers  in  the  Cafe  Boulevard  on  Second  Avenue. 

At  home,  in  the  evenings,  he  loved  to  play  cards;  Kovafik  had  to 
learn  the  game.  But  when  Dvorak  had  lost  several  times  in  suc- 
cession he  would  become  very  angry  and  toss  the  cards  in  the  air. 
He  soon  got  over  it  when  Kovafik  would  propose  to  contribute  his 
winnings  towards  the  doll  they  were  going  to  take  home  to  his 
youngest  daughter  in  Vysoka. 

Dvorak's  extreme  sensibility  was  shown  by  his  fear  of  thunder- 
storms :  he  would  have  all  the  window  shutters  closed,  and  play  the 
piano  as  loud  as  he  could.  At  meal  times  he  always  had  a  good 
appetite,  drank  a  great  deal  of  coffee,  and  smoked  so-called  Virginia 
cigars.  ...  He  loved  window  shopping,  but  always  preferred  to 
buy  from  peddlers  and  the  market  people,  with  whom  he  would 
pass  the  time  of  the  day. 


THE  COMPOSER 

VLADIMIR  HELFERT 

Antonin  Dvorak  enriched  Bohemian  music  in  several  new  direc- 
tions. In  him,  Bohemian  music  produced  a  genius  of  spontaneous 
directness.  In  this  he  is  related  to  Schubert,  with  whom  he  has  much 
in  common.  Dvorak's  wealth  of  inspiration  is  surely  unique  in 
Bohemian  music.  He  is  always  full  of  fresh  ideas  and  effervescent 
melodies.  Such  an  elemental  creative  directness  may  well  conceal 
some  dangers  under  certain  circumstances,  especially  where  it  be- 
comes necessary  to  mold  inspiration  through  creative  work  into  a 
logical  design  and  shape.  The  work  of  musical  reflection  may  easily 
be  set  aside  by  his  elemental  directness.  It  is  certain  that  this  danger 
is  not  always  absent  from  Dvorak's  work,  especially  in  instances 
where  it  is  necessary  to  lead  a  work  up  to  its  logical  culmination. 
The  problem  becomes  most  acute  in  the  final  movements  of  his 
cyclical  works— symphonic  and  chamber  music— and  in  operas.  But 
even  in  such  instances  Dvof  ak  knew  how  to  counteract  those  dangers 

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by  means  of  a  wealth  of  ideas  and  fascinating  tone  textures.  In  this 
respect,  there  can  be  little  question  but  that  Dvofdk  is  the  most 
gifted  of  all  Bohemian  composers,  a  typical  example  of  a  full-blooded 
musician. 

Through  Dvorak,  Bohemian  music  gained  in  several  important 
respects.  In  the  first  place,  Dvorak  was  a  man  of  the  common  people, 
natural  in  view  of  his  humble  origin;  his  music,  therefore,  has  all 
the  vigor  and  directness  of  folk  music.  Secondly,  Dvorak  had  a 
passionate  and  lively  temperament  which  had  something  elemental 
about  it.  It  was  the  temperament  of  the  joy  and  passion  of  the 
common  man,  often  somewhat  crude,  but  always  spontaneous. 
Hence  the  characteristic  Dvorak  rhythms  which  never  fail  to  create 
an  immediate  interest  and  impression  and  which  are  at  their  best  in 
his  Slavonic  Dances  (1878, 1886). 

But  this  fierce  joyousness  is  not  the  only  trait  of  Dvorak's  music, 
in  which  we  also  find  an  expression  of  piety— simple  and  sincere- 
such  as  only  a  deeply  religious  person  is  capable  of.  From  this  piety 
spring  the  touching  Adagios  and  Lentos  of  his  symphonies  and 
chamber-music  works.  A  new  voice  is  thus  introduced  into  Bohemian 
music,  different  from  that,  say,  of  Bedfich  Smetana.  As  a  true  son 
of  late  Romanticism,  Dvorak  showed  a  keen  understanding  of  the 
popular  Romantic  element,  reflected  in  folk  ballads  and  in  the 
beauties  of  Nature.  Such  sources  provided  Dvorak  with  material 
enabling  him  to  introduce  new  typical  elements  into  Bohemian 
music.  Foremost  among  such  compositions  are  his  symphonic  poems 
based  on  the  ballads  of  Erben  (1896)— The  Water-Goblin,  The 
Noonday  Witch,  The  Golden  Spinning  Wheel,  and  The  Wild  Dove— 
and  particularly,  the  opera  Rusalka  (1900),  which  gives  an  excellent 
impression  of  the  mysterious  fairy-tale  atmosphere  of  the  forests. 

It  was  also  due  to  Romanticism  that  Dvorak  conceived  the  idea 
of  writing  national  Slavic  music.  Under  the  influence  of  Romantic 
theories  regarding  folk  music,  he  saw  in  Russian  and  Ukranian  folk 
songs  a  perfect  example  of  native  Slavic  musical  expression,  un- 
touched by  Western  civilization,  and  consequently  purely  racial. 
From  these  songs  he  derived  many  of  his  melodic  and  harmonic 
idioms.  His  efforts  to  create  a  Slavic  music  are  reflected  in  the 
Slavonic  Dances  (a  parallel  to  the  Hungarian  Dances  of  Brahms), 

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and  further  in  his  Slavonic  Rhapsodies  in  1878  (this  time  a  parallel 
to  Liszt's  Hungarian  Rhapsodies);  in  the  "dumky"  introduced  in  his 
chamber-music  compositions  as  separate  movements;  and  finally  in 
his  opera,  Dimitrij  (1881-82),  whose  subject  was  taken  from  Russian 
history,  thus  supplying  him  with  a  suitable  opportunity  to  what  he 
regarded  as  Slavic  music. 

His  prolific  inspiration  enabled  Dvorak  to  write  a  great  variety  of 
compositions  in  which  new  forms  in  Bohemian  music  were  exploited, 
previously  avoided  by  Smetana.  This  applies  in  the  first  place  to 
Dvorak's  absolute  music,  in  so  far  as  this  term  may  be  used  for  other 
than  program  works.  Smetana,  raised  on  the  neo-Romantic  ideas  of 
Liszt,  found  his  proper  sphere  of  creative  activity  in  opera  and 
symphonic  poems,  avoiding  for  the  most  part  absolute  music.  For 
this  reason  he  wrote  only  one  symphony,  and  even  this  has  a  definite 
programmatic  content.  The  same  applies  to  his  chamber  music.  On 
the  other  hand,  Dvorak— as  an  intuitive,  direct  musician  who  allowed 
himself  to  be  swept  away  by  his  ideas— sought  out  his  proper  sphere 
of  activity  everywhere  his  turbulent  temperament  could  find  full 
freedom  of  expression,  as  for  example  in  his  symphonies  and  cham- 
ber music.  Thus  Dvorak  became  the  foremost  Bohemian  symphonic 
composer,  a  field  in  which  he  could  prosper  due  to  his  natural  gifts 
at  orchestration,  a  gift  which  found  its  roots  once  again  in  popular 
and  folk  music. 

Dvorak's  symphonies  provide  an  eloquent  illustration  of  his  artistic 
growth  and  development,  of  his  gradual  emancipation  from  the  in- 
fluence brought  to  bear  on  him  (Wagner,  Liszt,  Schubert,  Beethoven, 
and  Smetana).  His  individuality  found  full  expression  in  his  beautiful 
Fourth  Symphony  in  G  major  (1889),  and  even  more  so  in  the  highly 
popular  Fifth  Symphony  in  E  minor  known  as  From  the  New  World 
(1893).  No  less  valuable  is  his  chamber  music,  especially  his  Quartet 
in  F  major,  known  as  the  "American"  (1893),  the  String  Quintet  in 
E-flat  major  (1893),  the  Dumky  Trio  for  piano  and  strings  (1891), 
and  the  Piano  Quintet  in  A  major  (1887). 

Dvorak  further  introduced  for  the  first  time  the  concerto  into 
Bohemian  music.  His  famous  Violin  Concerto  in  A  minor  (1880)  and 
Cello  Concerto  in  B  minor  (1895)  are  the  foundations  upon  which 
rest  the  Bohemian  traditions  of  instrumental  concertos.  Another 

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form  of  music  new  to  Czech  music  of  Dvorak's  time  is  the  oratorio. 
Smetana  never  wrote  any  works  in  this  form,  since  it  was  foreign  to 
his  sense  for  the  dramatic  and  the  pictorial.  On  the  other  hand, 
Dvofdk,  a  man  of  outstanding  piety,  found  the  oratorio  a  highly 
suitable  medium  for  self-expression.  His  Stabat  Mater  (1877),  the 
two  secular  oratorios,  The  Spectre's  Bride  (1884)  and  S*.  Ludmilla 
(1886),  are  among  the  best  choral  works  of  this  type  produced  by 
19th-century  Bohemian  music. 

There  is  no  doubt  that  such  forms  as  the  symphony,  the  concerto, 
the  quartet,  the  quintet,  and  the  oratorio  gave  Dvorak's  genius  an 
ample  opportunity  to  sing  his  fluent,  beautiful  melodies,  and  to  give 
vent  to  his  elemental  urges  of  self-expression.  On  the  other  hand,  in 
less  proscribed  forms— guided  not  by  conventional  formulas,  rules  or 
procedures  but  by  a  poetic  idea  or  a  logic  dictated  in  creative  re- 
flection—Dvorak was  much  less  successful.  This  was  true  of  his 
symphonic  poems.  Dvorak  never  could  find  a  true  balance  between 
the  purely  musical  logic  of  a  work  and  the  postulates  of  a  program. 
He  knew  how  to  create  a  suggestive  ballad  atmosphere  on  writing 
his  symphonic  poems  on  subjects  from  Erben's  ballads,  but  from  the 
point  of  view  of  structural  design  he  failed  to  solve  the  problem  of 
the  symphonic  poem.  Similarly  in  his  operas  Dvorak  was  unable  to 
create  a  style  of  his  own  in  the  way  Smetana  had  done.  His  operas 
are  full  of  high  purpose,  sound  musical  values,  but  they  lack  uni- 
formity of  style.  Some  are  written  in  the  manner  of  French  grand 
operas:  Dimitrij  and  Armida  (1902-3).  Others  are  in  the  Wagnerian 
idiom:  Alfred  (1870),  The  King  and  the  Collier  (1871),  and  Vanda 
(1875).  Still  others  are  in  the  idiom  of  Smetana:  The  Pigheaded 
Peasants  (1874),  Jakobin  (1887-88),  and  The  Devil  and  Kate  (1898- 
99).  His  best  opera  is  probably  Rusalka,  a  deeply  poetic  work  which 
is  also  the  most  original  and  stylistically  distinctive  of  his  operas. 
Dvorak's  manifold  interest  in  varied  forms  also  led  him  to  write 
songs,  choral  music,  and  piano  pieces,  in  all  of  which  lie  reveals 
himself  (as  elsewhere)  to  be  a  master  of  melody. 

Dvorak's  life  presents  the  story  of  a  rapid  rise  to  success,  and 
continuous  growth  of  fame  and  popularity.  He  was  the  first  Bo- 
hemian composer  of  his  age  to  become  famous  outside  his  native 
land.  His  music  early  gained  success  in  Germany,  then  penetrated 

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into  England,  and  finally  to  the  United  States.  If  we  were  to  attempt 
to  uncover  the  reason  for  Dvorak's  worldwide  success,  we  might 
find  it  in  the  situation  prevailing  in  European  music  at  the  close 
of  the  19th  century.  Europe  was  sagging  under  the  crushing  weight 
of  Wagner's  music  dramas.  In  France,  the  reaction  against  Wagner 
expressed  itself  in  Impressionism,  while  Germany  and  England 
hailed  Dvorak— who  combined  the  utmost  seriousness  of  artistic  pur- 
pose with  a  spontaneous  simplicity  of  melody— as  a  fresh  and  wel- 
come relief  from  Wagnerism.  This  does  not  imply,  of  course,  that 
Dvorak  himself  opposed  Wagner.  He  was  simply  a  different  kind  of 
composer,  and  he  became  a  welcome  complement  to  the  music  of 
his  day,  supplying  a  need  strongly  and  often  unconsciously  felt  by 
the  music  world  around  him. 


DVORAK  SPEAKS 

I  am  satisfied  that  the  future  music  of  this  country  [the  United 
States]  must  be  founded  upon  what  are  called  the  Negro  melodies. 
These  can  be  the  foundation  of  a  serious  and  original  school  of 
composition,  to  be  developed  in  the  United  States.  When  first  I  came 
here  I  was  impressed  with  this  idea,  and  it  has  developed  into  a 
settled  conviction.  These  beautiful  and  varied  themes  are  the  prod- 
ucts of  the  soil.  They  are  American.  They  are  all  the  folk  songs  of 
America,  and  your  composers  must  turn  to  them.  All  the  great 
musicians  have  borrowed  from  the  songs  of  the  common  people. 
...  I  have  myself  gone  to  the  simple,  half-forgotten  tunes  of  the 
Bohemian  peasants  for  hints  in  my  most  serious  work.  Only  in  this 
way  can  a  musician  express  the  true  sentiment  of  a  people.  He  gets 
in  touch  with  the  common  humanity  of  a  country.  In  the  Negro 
melodies  of  America,  I  discover  all  that  is  needed  for  a  great  and 
noble  school  of  music.  They  are  pathetic,  tender,  passionate,  melan- 
choly, solemn,  religious,  bold,  merry,  gay,  gracious,  or  what  you  will. 
It  is  music  that  suits  itself  to  any  mood  or  any  purpose.  There  is 
nothing  in  the  whole  range  of  composition  that  cannot  find  a 
thematic  source  here. 


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A  while  ago  I  suggested  that  inspiration  for  a  truly  national  music 
might  be  derived  from  the  Negro  melodies  or  Indian  chants.  I  was 
led  to  take  this  view  partly  by  the  fact  that  the  so-called  plantation 
songs  are  indeed  the  most  striking  and  appealing  melodies  that  have 
yet  been  found  on  this  side  of  the  water,  but  largely  by  the  observa- 
tion that  this  seems  to  be  recognized,  though  often  unconsciously,  by 
most  Americans.  All  races  have  their  distinctively  national  songs, 
which  they  at  once  recognize  as  their  own,  even  if  they  have  never 
heard  them  before.  .  .  . 

What  songs,  then,  belong  to  the  American  and  appeal  more 
strongly  to  him  than  any  others?  What  melody  could  stop  him  on 
the  street  if  he  were  in  a  strange  land  and  make  the  home  feeling 
well  up  within  him,  no  matter  how  hardened  he  might  be  or  how 
wretchedly  the  time  were  played?  Their  number,  to  be  sure,  seems 
to  be  limited.  The  most  potent  as  well  as  the  most  beautiful  among 
them,  according  to  my  estimation,  are  certain  of  the  so-called  plan- 
tation melodies  and  slave  songs,  all  of  which  are  distinguished  by 
unusual  and  subtle  harmonies,  the  like  of  which  I  have  found  in  no 
other  songs  but  those  of  old  Scotland  and  Ireland.  The  point  has 
been  urged  that  many  of  these  touching  songs,  like  those  of  Foster, 
have  not  been  composed  by  the  Negroes  themselves,  but  are  the  work 
of  white  men,  while  others  did  not  originate  on  the  plantations,  but 
are  imported  from  Africa.  It  seems  to  me  that  this  matters  but 
little.  .  .  .  The  important  thing  is  that  the  inspiration  for  such 
music  should  come  from  the  right  source,  and  that  the  music  itself 
should  be  a  true  expression  of  the  people's  real  feelings.  To  read  the 
right  meaning  the  composer  need  not  necessarily  be  of  the  same 
blood,  though  that,  of  course,  makes  it  easier  for  him.  The  white 
composers  who  wrote  the  touching  Negro  songs,  which  dimmed 
Thackeray's  spectacles  so  that  he  exclaimed,  "Behold,  a  vagabond 
with  a  corked  face  and  a  banjo  sings  a  little  song,  strikes  a  wild 
note,  which  sets  the  whole  heart  thrilling  with  happy  pity!"  had  a 
.  .  sympathetic  comprehension  of  the  deep  pathos  of  slave  life. 
If,  as  I  have  been  informed  they  were,  these  songs  were  adopted  by 
the  Negroes  on  the  plantations,  they  thus  became  true  Negro  songs. 
Whether  the  original  songs  which  must  have  inspired  the  composers 
came  from  Africa  or  originated  on  the  plantation  mattered  as  little 

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as  whether  Shakespeare  invented  his  own  plots  or  borrowed  them 
from  others.  The  thing  to  rejoice  over  is  that  such  lovely  songs  exist 
and  are  sung  at  the  present  day.  I,  for  one,  am  delighted  with  them. 
Just  so  it  matters  little  whether  the  inspiration  for  the  coming  folk 
songs  of  America  is  derived  from  the  Negro  melodies,  the  songs  of 
the  Creoles,  the  red  man's  chant,  or  the  plaintive  ditties  of  the  home- 
sick German  or  Norwegian.  Undoubtedly  the  germs  for  the  best  in 
music  lie  hidden  among  all  the  races  that  are  commingled  in  this 
great  country.  The  music  of  the  people  is  like  a  rare  and  lovely 
flower  growing  amidst  encroaching  weeds.  Thousands  pass  it,  while 
others  trample  it  under  foot,  and  thus  the  chances  are  that  it  will 
perish  before  it  is  seen  by  the  one  discriminating  spirit  who  will 
prize  it  above  all  else.  The  fact  that  no  one  has  as  yet  arisen  to  make 
the  most  of  it  does  not  prove  that  nothing  is  there. 


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PETER  ILITCH  TCHAIKOVSKY 


1840-1893 


PETER  ILITCH  TCHAIKOVSKY  was  born  in  Votkinsk,  Russia,  on  May 
7,  1840.  For  nine  years  he  attended  the  School  of  Jurisprudence  in 
St.  Petersburg,  after  which  he  worked  for  three  years  as  clerk  in  the 
Ministry  of  Justice. 

His  early  study  of  music  had  been  spasmodic  and  without  any 
demonstrations  of  unusual  talent.  In  1861  he  resumed  music  study 
privately  with  Nicolas  Zaremba.  One  year  after  that  he  resigned 
from  the  Ministry  to  enrol  in  the  newly  founded  St.  Petersburg 
Conservatory.  There  he"  proved  a  remarkable  pupil,  and  was  gradu- 
ated in  1865  with  a  silver  medal.  In  1866  he  became  professor  of 
harmony  in  the  recently  organized  Conservatory  in  Moscow.  In  this 
post  he  applied  himself  industriously  to, composition,  completed  his 
first  symphony „  his  first  opera  (The  Voyevode),  and  in  1869  the  first 
draft  of  his  earliest  masterwork,  the  orchestral  fantasy,  Romeo  and 
Juliet. 

On  July  18,  1877,  Tchaikovsky  married  Antonina  Miliukova,  a 
young,  high-strung  and  neurotic  Conservatory  student  who  had 
come  to  him  with  avowals  of  adoration.  Tchaikovsky  did  not  love 
her,  nevertheless  he  impulsively  embarked  upon  marriage  with  her, 
in  all  probability  to  refute  (or  else  to  arrest)  the  mounting  rumors 
about  his  sexual  aberration.  This  marriage  proved  a  disaster  from 
the  outset.  Always  hyperthyroid,  morbid,  and  misanthropic,  Tchai- 
kovsky was  now  driven  to  such  a  state  of  mental  torment  by  his 
marital  experience  that  on  one  occasion  he  tried  to  commit  suicide. 
After  that  he  fled  to  St.  Petersburg  where  his  brother,  a  lawyer, 
arranged  for  a  legal  separation. 

While  this   gruesome  experience  was  sapping  his  health  and 

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nervous  energy,  Tchaikovsky  entered  upon  another,  and  far  more 
beneficial  relationship.  In  1877,  Nadezhda  von  Meek,  a  wealthy 
widow  and  art  patroness,  wrote  expressing  interest  in  his  music  and 
offering  to  be  o£  financial  assistance.  Tchaikovsky  replied  gratefully, 
setting  off  a  chain  reaction  of  correspondence  that  continued  for 
thirteen  years.  During  a  voluminous  exchange  of  letters,  Tchaikov- 
sky confided  to  Mme.  von  Meek  his  most  personal  feelings, 
thoughts,  and  fears,  as  well  as  his  artistic  hopes  and  aspirations,  At 
times  his  letters  even  gave  voice  to  passionate  expressions  of  love. 
Yet  in  all  those  years,  Tchaikovsky  and  Mme.  von  Meek  never  met 
face  to  face— a  stipulation  the  patroness  had  set  down  as  a  condition 
for  their  relationship.  The  reason  for  her  strange  request  has  never 
been  satisfactorily  explained. 

Through  Mme.  von  Meck's  beneficence,  Tchaikovsky  was  freed  of 
all  financial  problems.  In  1877-78  he  traveled  extensively  through- 
out Europe,  and  in  1878  he  resigned  his  post  at  the  Moscow  Con- 
servatory to  concentrate  on  composition.  He  now  created  a  suc- 
cession of  masterworks  with  which  he  assumed  leadership  among 
the  composers  of  his  country  and  his  time.  His  first  ballet,  The  Swan 
Lake,  was  seen  in  Moscow  on  March  4,  1877.  In  1878  came  the 
Fourth  Symphony;  in  1879,  his  greatest  opera,  Eugene  Onegin;  and 
between  1880  and  1882,  the  Violin  Concerto,  the  Piano  Concerto 
No.  1,  and  the  Italian  Caprice  and  Overture  1812  for  orchestra.  In 
1884  the  Czar  conferred  on  him  the  Order  of  St.  Vladimir,  and  in 
1888  the  government  endowed  him  with  a  generous  life  pension. 

While  traveling  in  the  Caucasus  in  1890  he  received  word  from 
Mme.  von  Meek  that  she  was  suddenly  terminating  both  her  corre- 
spondence and  her  subsidy.  The  reason  for  her  decision  was  as 
mysterious  and  inexplicable  as  her  earlier  insistence  that  they  never 
meet  personally.  The  loss  of  his  dearest  friend— and  for  no  apparent 
reason— was  a  blow  from  which  Tchaikovsky  never  fully  recovered. 

In  1891,  Tchaikovsky  paid  his  only  visit  to  the  United  States, 
making  his  debut  in  New  York  on  May  5.  After  giving  concerts  in 
New  York,  Baltimore,  and  Philadelphia,  he  returned  to  Russia.  In  a 
mood  of  overwhelming  depression  he  completed  his  last  symphony, 
the  Pathetique,  whose  premiere  he  conducted  in  St.  Petersburg  on 

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October  28,  1893.  A  victim  of  a  cholera  epidemic,  Tchaikovsky  died 
in  St.  Petersburg  on  November  6,  1893. 


THE  MAN 

MME.  ANATOL  TCHAIKOVSKY 

From  the  year  1882  to  his  death  in  1893  I  saw  him  constantly. 
He  visited  us  regularly  wherever  he  lived,  and  he  stayed  with  us  for 
three  or  four  months.  During  the  first  three  years  of  my  married  life, 
my  husband  had  an  appointment  in  Moscow.  Every  summer  we  took 
a  house  with  Peter  Hitch  in  the  country.  In  these  surroundings,  as  he 
himself  admitted,  he  became  the  "real  Petya."  He  was  free.  He  loved 
his  brother,  and  he  only  saw  his  closest  friends.  He  adored  nature 
and  for  that  reason  we  always  chose  a  house  situated  in  the  beauti- 
ful country. 

His  capacity  for  labor  was  astonishing.  There  was  even  something 
pedantic  in  his  manner  of  organizing  his  day's  work.  He  rose  at  eight 
o'clock.  At  nine  o'clock,  after  breakfast,  he  read  Russian  and  foreign 
papers  and  wrote  letters.  His  correspondence  was  enormous,  for  it 
was  his  principle  to  answer  every  letter,  whether  from  Russian  or 
other  sources.  He  read  all  newly  published  books  and  reviews  and 
played  the  piano.  This  occupied  his  morning.  He  dined  at  one 
o'clock.  Afterward  he  took  long  solitary  walks  in  the  woods  and 
fields.  During  these  walks  he  thought  out  his  compositions,  making 
notes  in  a  little  book  he  always  carried  with  him.  At  half-past  four 
he  came  back  for  the  tea  which  he  so  much  adored.  At  five  he 
retired  to  his  rooms  to  set  work  upon  the  inspiration  of  his  afternoon 
walk. 

His  generous  nature  laid  him  open  to  a  kind  of  exploitation  he 
particularly  disliked.  Young  students  sought  him  out  hoping  for 
advice  and  encouragement  in  the  self -chosen  career  of  composer  or 
executant.  With  all  his  sensitiveness  Tchaikovsky  had  to  choose  be- 
tween kindly  insincerity  and  a  frank  counsel  to  look  elsewhere  for 
a  life's  occupation.  He  had,  again  and  again,  to  advise  his  visitors  to 
leave  music  for  some  more  suitable  career.  On  one  occasion  kindli- 

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ness  and  integrity  could  meet.  One  interview  and  audition  led  him 
to  interrupt  the  solitude  of  his  late  afternoon  to  proclaim  in  our 
presence  the  great  name  of  Rachmaninoff.  "For  him/'  he  said,  "I 
predict  a  great  future." 

After  supper  we  used  to  go  for  a  stroll  He  would  talk  with  much 
animation  about  all  kinds  of  things.  He  loved  to  speak  of  his  child- 
hood and  early  days,  of  people  whom  he  liked  and  disliked.  His 
admiration  for  his  mother  was  almost  a  cult.  Although  he  had  lost 
her  during  his  boyhood  he  still  could  not  speak  of  her  without  tears 
coining  to  his  eyes.  On  the  anniversary  of  her  birthday  it  was  his 
custom  to  go  to  church  where  prayers  were  offered  in  her  memory. 
Neither  in  town  nor  in  the  country  did  he  work  during  the  eve- 
ning. He  played  whist  or  went  to  theaters  and  concerts.  His  favorite 
pastime  was  to  go  mushrooming.  This  was  how  he  would  spend  his 
Sundays  in  the  country.  When  he  found  a  mushroom  he  gave  vent 
to  his  feelings  like  a  child.  He  could  walk  for  miles  and  miles  in 
search  of  them. 

He  adored  strong  tea,  saying  that  he  could  not  play  his  hand  at 
whist  without  it.  I  had  heard  somewhere  that  if  a  pinch  of  soda  were 
added  to  the  teapot  the  tea  would  look  stronger  than  Russian  tea 
usually  does.  I  tried  this  one  evening.  At  first  sight  he  was  delighted. 
He  took  one  or  two  mouthfuls  and  then  asked  me  what  the  con- 
coction was.  I  did  my  best  to  reassure  him.  The  next  day  I  was  up 
to  the  same  trick.  At  the  very  moment  when  I  was  slipping  the  soda 
into  the  teapot  someone  sprang  out  from  behind  a  curtain  shouting, 
"Petya  has  caught  Panya  out,"  and  waltzed  me  furiously  around  the 

kitchen. 

These  exuberant  outbursts  were  nearly  always  followed  by  periods 
of  intense  depression.  He  then  seemed  completely  unaware  of  his 
surroundings  and  bcame  extremely  absent-minded.  One  autumn  day, 
when  it  was  very  cold  and  windy,  he  announced  his  intention  of 
going  to  the  chemist  to  buy  me  a  pound  of  apples.  To  my  great 
astonishment  he  returned  with  an  enormous  load  of  cotton  wool. 
It  appeared  that  the  chemist  had  asked  him  whether  a  pound  would 
be  enough.  This  sufficed  to  make  him  forget  his  commission.  He  left 
his  umbrella  and  the  apples  at  the  chemist's  and  was  too  shy  to  go 
and  recover  them. 

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He  suffered  to  an  almost  incredible  degree  from  an  inferiority 
complex.  He  was  nearly  always  dissatisfied  with  liis  compositions 
and  thought  they  won  more  applause  than  they  deserved.  When 
Peter  Hitch  left  for  America  we  learned  through  the  press  that  his 
success  was  terrific.  He  was  torn  to  pieces.  He  was  carried  shoulder 
high.  Poetry  was  written  about  him.  But  when  he  came  back  he 
only  told  us  his  success  was  not  deserved. 

I  used  to  tell  him  that  he  tried  to  conceal  his  age— actually  he  was 
only  fifty-two— by  lavish  expenditure  on  clothes.  And  in  fact  in  Paris 
he  ordered  far  more  clothes  and  hats  than  I  did  myself,  and  he  had 
a  special  liking  for  expensive  perfumes. 

In  one  of  the  recent  biographies  there  occurs  the  statement  that 
Peter  Ilitch  loved  money.  This  is  not  true.  Certainly  he  liked  to  have 
it  at  his  command,  but  only  that  he  might  be  able  to  give  it  lavishly, 
right  and  left.  Even  when  he  was  badly  off  he  used  to  give  it  to 
those  who  still  had  less.  In  his  days  of  affluence  he  was  downright 
extravagant.  I  judge  from  my  own  experience,  for  he  was  constantly 
giving  me  unnecessary  and  very  expensive  presents.  At  restaurants 
it  was  always  he  who  paid.  He  lent  money  to  anyone  who  asked  and 
never  demanded  it  back.  In  his  presence  nobody  was  allowed  to 
take  out  his  purse. 

Another  legend  will  have  it  that  he  was  so  nervous  as  to  be 
constantly  crying.  It  is  true  that  he  was  extremely  nervous.  Some- 
times in  the  middle  of  an  animated  conversation  his  expression 
would  change  completely,  a  look  of  suffering  would  spread  over  his 
features  and  he  would  relapse  into  silence.  It  is  possible  that  he  cried 
when  he  was  alone.  He  even  mentioned  it  in  his  diary.  But  he  never 
gave  way  in  the  presence  of  others,  even  of  those  nearest  to  him. 
I  never  saw  him  cry. 


THE  COMPOSER 

RICHARD  ANTHONY  LEONARD 

To  Tchaikovsky  must  go  the  palm;  He  remains  the  most  famous 
and  most  popular  of  all  Russian  composers.  That  fact  alone  is  a 

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distinction  not  easy  to  ignore,  especially  in  view  of  the  vicissitudes 
through  which  this  composer's  music  has  passed  in  the  half  century 
and  more  since  his  death.  There  has  been  no  one  in  music  quite  like 
him,  and  certainly  there  has  been  no  music  with  so  remarkable  a 
history  of  fortune  and  misfortune. 

He  remains  for  millions  the  arch-Russian  nationalist,  even  though 
during  his  lifetime  his  work  was  disdained  by  the  Five  and  their 
followers  as  too  watery,  a  dilution  of  Russian  and  western  European 
styles.  The  rest  of  the  world  took  him  up  with  avidity,  until  in  the 
early  decades  of  the  present  century  the  popularity  of  his  music  had 
reached  the  stages  of  a  public  craze.  The  institution  of  the  all- 
Tchaikovsky  program  kept  many  a  symphony  orchestra  out  of  the 
red,  and  many  a  conductor  enjoyed  an  easy  ride  to  fame  on  this 
composer  s  last  three  symphonies,  his  concertos,  and  his  overtures. 
Tchaikovsky,  it  is  now  quite  evident,  belonged  among  the  most 
extreme  manifestations  of  Romanticism  in  music,  and  when  the 
entire  movement  threatened  to  collapse  in  the  years  following  World 
War  I,  it  seemed  that  his  work  might  be  buried  forever  under  the 
ruins.  By  1925,  a  large  section  of  the  public  was  utterly  fed  up  with 
him,  a  natural  result  of  an  orgy  of  overplaying.  Critics  who  had  long 
preached  against  his  excesses  and  his  weaknesses  redoubled  their 
efforts,  until  it  became  a  rare  thing  for  anyone  to  say  a  good  word  for 
Tchaikovsky.  There  arose  a  new  generation  of  modernist  composers 
to  whom  sentiment  and  romance  were  so  much  mildew  of  an  old 
age  best  forgotten,  and  for  them  the  once-omnipotent  Russian  was 
an  object  only  for  ridicule.  It  seemed  for  a  time  that  nothing  was 
left  for  Tchaikovsky's  music  but  to  prepare  the  mortuary  inscriptions. 
Few  of  his  detractors  had  reckoned  with  either  the  vitality  of  the 
man's  music  or  the  extent  of  the  public's  affection  for  the  remnants 
of  Romanticism  itself.  Romanticism  may  be  dying,  but  it  is  not  yet 
dead.  Today  the  people  have  returned  to  Tchaikovsky;  their  regard 
for  him  is  a  sobered  and  more  temperate  one,  it  is  true,  but  with  all 
his  faults  they  love  him  still.  An  accolade  of  a  sort  has  even  been 
accorded  him  by  the  special  geniuses  of  Tin  Pan  Alley,  who  have 
made  themselves  several  fortunes  by  vulgarizing  some  of  his  best- 
known  melodies  into  popular  songs.  Thus  the  wheel  turns  full  circle: 

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the  work  of  a  composer  who  freely  availed  himself  of  folk  melodies 
is  returned  again  to  the  mass  of  the  people. 


One  of  the  first  products  of  Tchaikovsky's  early  years  in  Moscow 
was  his  first  symphony  (1866).  This  was  followed  in  1872  by  a 
second,  and  in  1875  by  a  third.  The  fate  of  these  three  works  is 
unusual,  considering  the  eminence  which  Tchaikovsky's  music  once 
attained.  During  the  height  of  the  Tchaikovsky  craze,  when  his  last 
three  symphonies  were  played  repeatedly  all  over  the  world,  these 
first  three  were  almost  totally  ignored.  It  began  to  seem  as  if  they 
could  not  possibly  be  as  bad  as  conductors  implied  by  steadfastly 
refusing  to  exhume  them.  La  recent  years  they  have  been  brought  to 
light,  with  isolated  performances  and  on  phonograph  records.  It 
transpires  that  they  are  not  bad  works  at  all,  but  what  defeats  them 
even  more  than  lack  of  finished  workmanship,  is  an  absence  of 
sustained  melodic  interest.  Melody,  as  we  now  know,  was  Tchai- 
kovsky's greatest  single  asset.  It  is  interesting  to  note  that  in  these 
early  works— not  only  in  the  symphonies  but  in  the  operas  and  the 
piano  pieces— he  had  not  yet  struck  the  vein  of  melodic  gold  which 
was  to  feed  all  the  famous  works  of  his  maturity  like  ore  from  a 
bonanza. 

The  first  work  in  which  the  composer  definitely  hit  his  stride  came 
when  he  was  twenty-nine  years  old.  It  was  the  overture-fantasy, 
Romeo  and  Juliet  (1869)— one  of  the  finest  works  in  his  entire  cata- 
logue. Romeo  and  Juliet  is  a  score  of  passionate  intensity,  rich  in 
melody,  full  of  gorgeous  harmonies,  and  making  full  use  of  the  most 
glamorous  orchestral  sound.  His  colors  are  all  purple  and  gold  and 
crimson,  the  shadows  are  deep  and  dramatic,  the  highlights  brilliant. 
In  Romeo  and  Juliet  we  come  upon  one  of  the  first  of  the  famous 
melodies  which  have  since  sung  their  way  around  the  world— the 
dark,  richly  ornate  theme  for  English  horn  and  muted  violins.  It  is 
followed  by  another  even  finer— a  theme  of  exquisite  tenderness, 
scarcely  breathed  by  the  muted  strings.  Lawrence  Oilman  wrote, 
*Here  Tchaikovsky  outdid  himself,  here  for  a  moment  he  captured 
the  very  hue  and  accent  of  Shakespearean  loveliness/'  Not  all  of 
Romeo  and  Juliet  achieves  this  inspirational  level.  There  are  sections 

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representing  the  conflict  between  the  Montagues  and  the  Capulets 
which  skirt  close  to  bombast  and  mere  noise,  a  failing  which  was  to 
become  unfortunately  common  with  this  composer.  But  on  the  whole 
the  piece  is  one  of  the  most  successful  of  the  tone-poem  type.  It  is  a 
work  of  musical  cohesion,  in  which  some  fine  romantic  melodies  are 
bound  together  with  dramatic  emphasis. 

Five  years  elapsed  before  Tchaikovsky  produced  another  large- 
scale  work  of  similar  caliber.  Meanwhile  he  was  hard  at  work— on 
several  operas,  various  short  piano  pieces,  two  string  quartets,  his 
second  symphony— and  though  many  of  these  were  adding  to  his 
reputation  in  Russia  and  abroad,  the  yield  in  comparison  with  his 
later  efforts  was  not  a  rich  one.  In  the  first  string  quartet  in  D  major 
(1871)  another  famous  melody  was  born.  Tchaikovsky  made  use  of 
a  folk  tune  which  he  heard  from  the  lips  of  a  carpenter  working  in 
his  house.  It  appears  in  the  movement  marked  Andante  cantabile, 
which  became  one  of  his  most  successful  advertisements  as  a  com- 
poser of  lush  melodies,  richly  harmonized,  gilded  with  sentiment 
and  melancholy.  Like  certain  less  important  works  of  Chopin,  it  has 
been  played  until  it  is  now  unbearable  to  many  listeners.  This  is 
unfortunate,  for  despite  its  sentimentality  it  has  the  essential  core 
of  real  melodic  beauty. 

Tchaikovsky  was  thirty-four  years  old  when  he  composed  his 
Piano  Concerto  in  B-flat  minor  (1874-75).  The  style  is  derived,  of 
course,  from  the  piano  concertos  of  Franz  Liszt.  The  Russian  simply 
took  all  the  Hungarian  wizard's  tricks  and  went  him  one  better.  The 
soloist  performs  prodigies  of  dexterity  and  strength;  at  times  the 
piano  and  the  orchestra  are  antagonists  in  a  roaring  war,  and  on  the 
next  page  they  are  lovers  sighing  out  their  hearts  in  close  embrace. 
The  whole  piece  is  dramatically  constructed  to  shock  an  audience  to 
attention  by  a  magnificently  imposing  opening  and  to  keep  them  on 
an  emotional  edge  to  the  last  note  of  a  frantic  finale.  The  popularity 
of  this  concerto  has  been  enormous,  and  even  today  after  more  than 
half  a  century  of  battle  it  retains  its  vitality  to  an  astonishing  degree. 
That  it  is  bombastic  and  at  times  even  meretricious  is  beyond  ques- 
tion, and  Tchaikovsky's  failing  for  saying  unimportant  things  in  the 
grand  manner  is  often  perfectly  exemplified.  But  again,  he  redeems 

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himself  by  sheer  force  of  his  melodic  material.  His  are  seldom  great 
themes  in  the  noble  sense  that  those  of  a  Beethoven  or  a  Brahms 
are,  but  they  certainly  have  staying  power. 

The  B-flat  minor  Piano  Concerto  spread  the  name  of  Tchaikovslcy 
far  and  wide  until  western  Europe  and  America  became  aware  of 
a  new  phenomenon  in  music.  Tchaikovsky  had  gotten  the  jump  on 
the  Five,  and  it  was  years  before  they  caught  up  with  him.  One  of 
the  chief  reasons  for  his  popularity  outside  his  native  country  was 
the  fact  that  his  music  was  Russian,  but  not  too  Russian.  It  was  soon 
observed  that  he  was  eclectic  in  his  procedures,  and  that  he  refused 
to  subscribe  to  the  dogmas  of  the  Five  in  maintaining  a  strict 
nationalism.  He  mixed  his  Russian  brew  with  a  blend  of  German  and 
even  Italian  ideas,  and  as  a  result  of  his  compromise  he  gained  a 
worldwide  acceptance  which  was  at  first  denied  the  others.  His  was 
the  popularity  of  one  who  simplifies  and  conventionalizes  a  new  and 
somewhat  recondite  movement  to  make  it  more  immediately  under- 
standable to  the  general  public. 


The  year  1877  had  more  significance  in  Tchaikovsky's  life  than 
the  nightmare  marriage.  In  the  midst  of  this  turmoil  he  had  been  at 
work  on  two  major  projects,  the  opera  Eugene  Onegin  and  his 
Fourth  Symphony.  The  latter  was  the  more  enduring  work.  It  was 
in  fact  the  first  of  his  three  famous  symphonies  which  were  to  form 
a  crescendo  of  popularity,  interest,  and  importance,  as  well  as  the 
inspirational  climax  of  his  entire  career. 

The  Fourth  Symphony  in  F  minor  is  not  one  of  Tchaikovsky's 
more  nearly  perfect  scores,  but  it  is  surely  one  of  his  most  effective. 
The  opening  bars  are  famous— a  blaring  of  wind  instruments,  stirring 
and  portentious,  which  seems  to  presage  events  of  great  moment. 
The  movement  which  unfolds  at  length  thereafter  is  melodious, 
colorful,  and  highly  theatrical.  Tchaikovsky  himself  described  his 
"inner  program"  for  this  symphony  in  a  letter  to  Mme.  von  Meek. 
The  introductory  fanfare,  he  said,  represented  the  Fatum,  "the  in- 
exorable force  that  prevents  our  hopes  of  happiness  from  being 
realized.  .  .  .  Despair  and  discontent  grow  stronger  and  sharper. 
Would  it  not  be  wiser  to  turn  from  reality  and  sink  into  dreams?" 

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The  varying  moods  of  this  first  movement  are  thus  an  alternation,  as 
in  life  itself,  between  "hard  reality  and  evanescent  dreams." 

The  three  remaining  movements  are  less  convincingly  explained 
by  the  composer,  but  the  truth  is  that  his  whole  program  is  un- 
necessary. Musically  the  slow  movement  is  a  disappointment.  There 
is  a  fine  lyrical  first  theme,  but  the  second  is  weak  and  repetitious. 
Depth  and  dignity,  two  requisites  for  a  symphonic  slow  movement, 
are  lacking.  The  third  movement,  on  the  other  hand,  is  an  instru- 
mental tour  de  force  which  has  delighted  audiences  from  its  first 
hearing.  The  movement  is  made  up  of  three  contrasting  orchestral 
colors— strings  (pizzicato  throughout),  woodwind,  and  brass.  Each 
group  plays  separately  until  the  end,  when  they  are  joined.  The 
themes  are  not  in  themselves  exceptional,  but  the  scoring  throughout 
is  original  and  charming.  The  finale  is  a  whirlwind  of  melodrama. 
At  the  height  of  the  battle's  fury  the  brasses  interrupt  with  the 
ringing  fanfare  of  the  introduction.  It  is  a  moment  of  great  dramatic 
effectiveness.  Unfortunately,  Tchaikovsky's  surrounding  melodic 
material  is  commonplace,  unequal  to  the  splendor  and  vigor  of  his 
bold  design. 

It  was  Tchaikovsky's  lifelong  ambition  to  write  a  successful  opera 
and  there  was  hardly  a  time  when  he  was  not  occupied  with  some 
phase  of  the  task.  He  finished  eight  operas  in  all,  beginning  with  the 
abortive  Voyevode  in  1868  and  ending  with  lolanthe  in  1891.  Most 
of  them  represent  only  a  huge  waste  of  creative  effort.  Tchaikovsky's 
trouble  was  a  common  one.  Whatever  gifts  he  had  for  the  musical 
side  of  the  task  were  canceled  out  by  his  ignorance  of  dramaturgy. 
His  pieces  were  usually  all  melody  and  no  drama.  As  a  result  his 
efforts  in  this  field  caused  him  some  of  his  worst  embarrassments. 
Several  were  dismal  failures;  others  enjoyed  only  a  succes  destime. 
All  died  quickly,  with  the  exception  of  Eugene  Onegin  and  Pique 
Dame  (1890),  wliich  were  real  successes  during  the  composer's  life- 
time. Onegin  was  especially  a  favorite  both  in  Russia  and  abroad. 
Today  both  these  operas  have  begun  to  wilt,  although  they  get 
occasional  performances  outside  of  Russia.  They  are  kept  alive  now 
by  a  few  isolated  excerpts  of  lyric  beauty. 


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The  years  following  Tchaikovsky's  marriage  and  the  creation  o£ 
the  Fourth  Symphony  were  transitional,  both  in  his  life  and  in  his 
art.  He  had  achieved  a  technical  assurance  and  a  fluency  of  inven- 
tion, but  he  knew  that  his  inspiration  had  receded  rather  than  ad- 
vanced since  the  Fourth  Symphony.  The  works  of  this  period  are 
seldom  distinguished.  The  only  exception  is  the  Violin  Concerto, 
which  was  written  in  Switzerland  in  1878,  immediately  after  the 
breakup  of  his  marriage.  The  Concerto  became  one  of  the  most 
popular  works  ever  written  for  the  violin.  It  was  a  typical  work  of 
the  later  19th  century,  a  period  in  which  the  repertory  of  the  violin 
was  degraded  almost  beyond  recovery  by  sentimentality  and  display. 
That  Tchaikovsky's  Concerto  could  succeed  in  spite  of  its  lopsided- 
ness  and  its  lack  of  formal  beauty  is  both  a  tribute  to  the  vitality  of 
his  melodies  and  an  indictment  of  the  entire  trend  of  violin  compo- 
sition during  a  period  of  a  hundred  years. 

In  1887  an  event  occurred  which  changed  the  later  course  of 
Tchaikovsky's  life.  He  was  finally  persuaded  to  conduct  a  perform- 
ance of  one  of  his  operas.  The  conducting  experience  of  years  before 
had  seared  his  soul,  and  he  undertook  the  task,  suffering  agonies  of 
nervousness.  To  his  astonishment  he  was  able  to  acquit  himself  so 
creditably  that  he  received  an  ovation  from  the  audience.  As  a 
result,  he  made  a  tour  of  western  Europe,  conducting  various  noted 
orchestras  in  performances  of  his  own  works.  Thereafter  he  made 
several  international  tours,  one  of  which  took  him  to  America. 

Shortly  after  his  return  to  Russia  from  the  first  international  tour, 
Tchaikovsky  set  to  work  on  his  Fifth  Symphony  in  E  minor  (1888). 
The  work  is  another  laboratory  specimen  of  the  composer's  mature 
style— which  means  a  mixture  of  his  virtues  and  faults  in  unexplain- 
able  juxtaposition.  It  has  lyric  richness  almost  to  excess;  it  has 
brilliance,  variety  of  mood,  tremendous  passion.  It  has  also  the 
composer's  characteristic  melancholia,  at  times  so  deep  that  it  can 
be  sopped  up;  and  there  is  much  of  the  throbbing  rhythms  which 
so  befit  his  moods  of  desperate  sadness.  There  is  an  orchestration  of 
clarity,  color,  and  resounding  power;  and  finally,  like  pieces  of  glass 
set  in  a  diadem,  there  are  some  classic  examples  of  bad  taste. 

The  symphony  makes  a  good  beginning,  as  Tchaikovsky  so  often 
does  in  his  first  movements.  This  one  may  be  a  patchwork  of  themes 

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instead  of  a  logical  piece  of  sonata  construction,  but  it  lias  melodic 
interest,  well  sustained.  The  motto  theme  with  which  the  work 
begins  is  radically  different  from  the  Fatum  of  the  Fourth  Sym- 
phony, being  not  a  brassy  fanfare,  but  a  soft,  gloomily  intoned 
melody  for  the  clarinet.  It  runs  through  the  whole  symphony  in 
various  guises,  becoming  in  the  last  movement  the  main  declamation 
point  of  the  entire  work.  The  second  movement  presents  another 
celebrated  Tchaikovsky  melody.  It  is  given  at  first  to  the  solo  horn 
and  is  later  entwined  with  an  obbligato  by  the  oboe.  The  movement 
is  remindful  of  a  Chopin  nocturne,  extended  and  intensified  with  all 
the  swelling  passions  and  colors  of  the  great  orchestra.  It  misses 
being  one  of  the  supreme  nocturnes,  for  its  chief  blemish  is  two 
convulsive  interruptions  by  the  motto  theme  which  are  noisy  and 
tasteless.  The  third  movement  is  marked  Waltz,  and  for  this  the 
composer  has  been  doubly  damned.  The  purists  have  said  that  a 
waltz  has  no  place  whatever  in  a  symphony,  and  anyway  this  is  not 
a  real  waltz  at  all.  They  may  be  right  on  both  counts,  but  not  many 
listeners  would  sacrifice  this  particular  movement.  It  is  unpreten- 
tious, melodious,  and  charming;  and  it  serves  to  relieve  the  emotional 
tension  of  the  surrounding  movements. 

It  is  hard  to  forgive  Tchaikovsky  for  the  last  movement  of  the 
Fifth  Symphony.  Of  all  his  lapses  in  taste  and  aesthetic  judgment 
this  blotch  is  very  likely  the  worst.  His  purpose  was  to  end  his 
symphony  with  a  resounding  triumphal  finale;  his  method  in  part 
was  to  take  the  gloomy  motto  theme,  turn  it  from  minor  to  major, 
and  proclaim  it  to  the  skies.  It  so  happens  that  this  is  one  of  the 
hardest  tests  to  which  a  composer  may  subject  a  theme— to  have  it 
sung  fortissimo  by  the  brass.  Better  themes  than  Tchaikovsky's  have 
failed  under  this  ordeal.  Here  the  record  is  lamentable.  The  tune 
takes  on  neither  dignity  nor  beauty,  only  the  banal  trumpery  of  an 
operatic  march  by  Meyerbeer.  The  entire  movement  degenerates 
into  an  orgy  of  noise  and  triviality. 


With  the  Fifth  Symphony  out  of  the  way,  Tchaikovsky  went  on 
another  international  tour  early  in  1889.  All  over  the  Continent  and 

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in  England  tie  was  received  with  acclaim,  but  lie  was  homesick  and 
depressed  the  entire  time.  During  the  next  year  he  composed  one 
of  his  most  successful  operas,  Pique  Dame  (The  Queen  of  Spades), 
which  created  a  sensation  at  its  premiere  in  St.  Petersburg.  During 
the  summer  of  1891  he  settled  down  in  Russia  to  work  on  an  opera 
and  a  ballet  which  had  been  commissioned  by  the  Imperial  Opera 
in  St.  Petersburg.  The  opera  was  lolanthe,  his  last,  and  a  failure. 
The  ballet  was  one  of  his  most  treasured  scores,  the  incomparable 
Nutcracker  (1891-92).  The  suite  which  was  drawn  from  this  score 
has  been  deluged  with  performances  for  many  years,  so  enormous 
has  been  its  popularity. 

Tchaikovsky  had  already  written  two  ballets,  The  Swan  Lake 
(1875-76)  and  The  Sleeping  Beauty,  (1888-89),  both  melodious 
though  not  consistent  scores.  The  Nutcracker  music  is  much  superior 
and  is  one  of  the  best  pieces  of  musical  fantasy  in  existence.  In  a 
flash  Tchaikovsky  revealed  a  lightness  of  touch,  a  feeling  for  decora- 
tion and  a  sense  of  humor  that  would  hardly  be  suspected  of  the 
writer  of  the  big,  gloom-ridden  symphonies.  Let  no  one  imagine 
that  because  the  music  is  'light"  it  is  also  easy.  There  is  more 
melodic  invention,  more  orchestral  craftsmanship  in  these  dainty 
miniatures  than  in  many  a  symphonic  movement.  They  are  as  charm- 
ing and  often  as  subtle  as  exquisitely  made  toys. 

The  last  two  years  of  Tchaikovsky's  life  were  an  odyssey  of  utter 
despair.  In  the  autumn  of  1892,  the  composer  began  to  work  on  a 
new  symphony.  Before  it  was  finished  he  lost  interest,  decided  it 
was  empty  of  inspiration,  and  destroyed  the  whole  thing.  Then  late 
in  the  year,  on  the  way  to  Paris,  he  began  thinking  about  another 
symphony.  "This  time,"  he  wrote,  "a  symphony  with  a  program,  but 
a  program  that  will  remain  an  enigma  to  all.  Let  them  guess  for 
themselves.  .  .  .  Often  while  composing  it  in  my  mind  during  the 
journey,  I  shed  tears."  This  was  the  genesis  of  Tchaikovsky's  Sixth 
Symphony  in  B  minor  (1893),  the  composer's  masterpiece,  and  one 
of  the  most  celebrated  works  in  symphonic  literature. 

To  this  day  no  one  knows  what  enigmatic  program  lies  hidden 
under  the  notes  of  this  score.  Tchaikovsky  had  thought  at  first  of 
calling  it  simply  "A  Program  Symphony,"  but  on  the  morning  after 
its  first  performance  he  seized  the  suggestion  of  his  brother,  Modest, 

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and  called  it  Pathetic  (Pathetique).  Beyond  that  now  famous  title 
we  know  nothing. 

In  form  the  work  is  totally  unorthodox.  The  first  movement  is 
almost  as  long  as  two  full  movements,  the  second  is  cast  up  in  a 
curious  waltz-like  5/4  rhythm,  the  third  is  a  Scherzo  which  winds 
up  like  a  finale,  while  the  slow  movement  is  placed  at  the  end  of 
the  work.  Schumann's  remark  about  Chopin's  B-flat  minor  Sonata 
might  very  well  apply  here:  the  composer  "bound  together  four  of 
his  maddest  children."  Similarly  what  holds  the  four  movements 
together  is  not  a  matter  of  technical  device,  or  even  of  musical  style; 
rather,  it  is  a  prevailing  mood.  The  Pathetic  Symphony  is  what  its 
name  indicates— an  essay  in  pathos.  Even  the  barbaric  clamors  of 
the  third  movement  are  an  exultation  that  hides  but  does  not  obliter- 
ate a  substratum  of  morbidity;  it  is  a  wild  and  desperate  irony  in  the 
face  of  terrible  grief. 

The  first  movement  has  been  called  a  "convulsion  of  the  soul." 
It  does  not  matter  that  the  composer  came  not  much  closer  than 
usual  to  the  structure  and  organic  growth  of  the  true  sonata  form. 
He  makes  up  for  lack  of  strict  form  with  emotional  force.  The 
development,  with  its  long  pedal  point  of  the  timpani  on  the  low 
F  sharp,  the  tortured  writhing  of  the  strings  above  and  the  relent- 
less downward  tread  of  the  trombones,  is  like  a  descent  into  the 
inferno— and  one  of  the  most  gripping  pages  in  Romantic  music. 
Tchaikovsky  gave  himself  a  huge  span  to  fill  in  this  long  movement, 
but  for  once  his  melodic  ideas  have  the  breadth  and  the  dignity  to 
encompass  it. 

The  second  movement  was  long  a  novelty  because  of  its  unusual 
5/4  rhythm.  The  graciousness,  the  felicity  of  the  chief  theme  do  not 
prevail.  It  is  joined  to  a  second  theme  poignant  with  repressed 
sorrow.  The  movement  is  interesting  despite  repetitiousness.  The 
third  movement,  Allegro  molto  vivace,  begins  like  a  conventional 
Scherzo,  but  before  long  the  racing,  swirling  figures  have  developed 
into  headlong  flight,  likened  to  the  sweep  of  Tartar  hordes  across 
the  steppes.  The  furious  energy,  the  Slavic  violence  of  this  music 
was  hardly  paralleled  before  Tchaikovsky's  time. 

The  stunning  climax  at  the  end  of  the  third  movement  would  have 

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meant  the  end  of  any  conventional  symphony;  but  Tchaikovsky, 
displaying  the  artistic  growth  that  is  one  of  the  attributes  of  genius, 
had  come  to  understand  the  emptiness  of  that  kind  of  ending  for  a 
symphony  which  began  as  this  one  did.  He  rounded  off  this  work 
with  an  Adagio  lamentoso,  an  elegy  which  belongs  with  the  noblest 
expressions  of  human  grief. 

That  the  composer  was  contemplating  death  in  this  closing  effort 
of  his  life  is  almost  certain.  He  found  it  intolerable;  he  protested 
and  struggled  against  it  with  all  the  creative  strength  he  could 
summon.  Bruised  and  tormented  by  life,  he  was  yet  terrified  and 
revolted  by  this  iniquitous  end  of  all  man's  striving.  It  is  "death 
alone  that  can  suddenly  make  man  to  know  himself,"  said  Raleigh. 
Tchaikovsky  proved  those  words  in  his  poignant  Adagio.  He  came 
suddenly  to  know  himself— a  great  artist  whose  powers  had  come  at 
last  to  their  flood.  He  had  time  for  this  single  effort  in  which,  for 
once,  his  grasp  did  not  exceed  his  reach.  After  that,  there  was  left 
only  the  indisputable  truth  of  Raleigh's  words:  "O  eloquent,  just, 
and  mightie  Death!  ....  Thou  hast  drawne  together  aU  the  farre 
stretched  greatnesse,  all  the  pride,  crueltie,  and  ambition  of  man, 
and  covered  it  all  over  with  these  two  narrow  words,  Hie  jacetr 


TCHAIKOVSKY  SPEAKS 

You  want  to  know  my  methods  of  composing?  It  is  very  difficult 
to  give  a  satisfactory  answer  to  your  question,  because  the  circum- 
stances under  which  a  new  work  comes  into  the  world  vary  con- 
siderably in  each  case.  (1)  Works  which  I  compose  on  my  own 
initiative— that  is  to  say,  from  an  invincible  inward  impulse.  (2) 
Works  which  are  inspired  by  external  circumstances;  the  wish  of 
a  friend,  or  publisher,  or  commissioned  works. 

Here  I  should  add  that  experience  has  taught  me  that  the  intrinsic 
value  of  a  work  has  nothing  to  do  with  its  place  in  one  or  the  other 
of  these  categories.  It  frequently  happens  that  a  composition  which 
owes  its  existence  to  external  influences  proves  very  successful, 
while  one  that  proceeds  entirely  from  my  own  initiative  may,  for 

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various  indirect  reasons,  turn  out  far  less  well.  These  indirect  circum- 
stances, upon  which  depends  the  mood  in  which  a  work  is  written, 
are  of  the  greatest  importance.  During  the  actual  time  of  creative 
activity,  complete  quiet  is  absolutely  necessary  to  the  artist.  In  this 
sense  every  work  of  art,  even  a  musical  composition,  is  objective. 
Those  who  imagine  that  a  creative  artist  can— through  the  medium 
of  his  art—express  his  feelings  at  the  moment  when  he  is  moved, 
make  the  greatest  mistake.  Emotions— sad  or  joyful— can  only  be 
expressed  retrospectively,  so  to  speak.  Without  any  special  reason 
for  rejoicing,  I  may  be  moved  by  the  most  cheerful  creative  mood, 
and  vice  versa,  a  work  composed  in  the  happiest  surroundings  may 
be  touched  with  dark  and  gloomy  colors.  In  a  word,  an  artist  lives 
a  double  life:  an  everyday  human  life  and  an  artistic  life,  and  the 
two  do  not  always  go  hand  in  hand. 

In  any  case,  it  is  absolutely  necessary  for  a  composer  to  shake  off 
all  the  cares  of  daily  existence,  at  least  for  a  time,  and  give  himself 
up  entirely  to  his  art  life.  Works  belonging  to  the  first  category  do 
not  require  the  least  effort  of  will.  It  is  only  necessary  to  obey  our 
inward  promptings,  and  if  our  material  life  does  not  crush  our 
artistic  life  under  its  weight  of  depressing  circumstances,  the  work 
progresses  with  inconceivable  rapidity.  Everything  else  is  forgotten, 
the  soul  throbs  with  an  incomprehensible  and  indescribable  excite- 
ment, so  that,  almost  before  we  can  follow  this  swift  flight  of 
inspiration,  time  passes  literally  unreckoned  and  unobserved. 

There  is  something  somnambulistic  about  this  condition.  On  ne 
s'entend  pas  vivre.  It  is  impossible  to  describe  such  moments.  Every- 
thing that  flows  from  one's  pen,  or  merely  passes  through  one's 
brain  (for  such  moments  often  come  at  a  time  when  writing  is  an 
impossibility)  under  these  circumstances  is  invariably  good,  and  if 
no  external  obstacle  comes  to  hinder  the  creative  flow,  the  result 
will  be  an  artist's  best  and  most  perfect  work.  Unfortunately  such 
external  hindrances  are  inevitable.  A  duty  has  to  be  performed, 
dinner  is  announced,  a  letter  arrives,  and  so  on.  This  is  the  reason 
why  there  exist  so  few  compositions  which  are  of  equal  quality 
throughout.  Hence  the  joints,  patches,  inequalities  and  discrepancies. 

For  the  works  in  my  second  category,  it  is  necessary  to  get  into 
the  mood.  To  do  so,  we  are  often  obliged  to  fight  indolence  and 

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disinclination.  Besides  this,  there  are  many  other  fortuitous  circum- 
stances. Sometimes  the  victory  is  easily  gained.  At  other  times 
inspiration  eludes  us,  and  cannot  be  recaptured.  I  consider  it,  how- 
ever, the  duty  of  an  artist  not  to  be  conquered  by  circumstances. 
He  must  now  wait.  Inspiration  is  a  guest  who  does  not  care  to  visit 
those  who  are  indolent. 


What  has  been  set  down  in  a  moment  of  ardor  must  be  critically 
examined,  improved,  extended,  or  condensed,  as  the  form  requires. 
Sometimes  one  must  do  oneself  violence,  must  sternly  and  pitilessly 
take  part  against  oneself,  before  one  can  mercilessly  erase  things 
thought  out  with  love  and  enthusiasm.  I  cannot  complain  of  poverty 
and  imagination,  or  lack  of  inventive  power;  but  on  the  other  hand, 
I  have  always  suffered  from  my  want  of  skill  in  the  management  of 
form.  Only  after  strenuous  labor  have  I  at  last  succeeded  in  making 
the  form  of  my  compositions  correspond  more  or  less  with  their 
contents.  Formerly  I  was  careless  and  did  not  give  sufficient  atten- 
tion to  the  critical  overhauling  of  my  sketches.  Consequently,  my 
"seams"  showed;  there  was  no  organic  union  between  my  individual 
episodes.  This  was  a  very  serious  defect,  and  I  only  improved  gradu- 
ally as  time  went  on;  but  the  form  of  my  works  will  never  be 
exemplary,  because  although  I  can  modify,  I  cannot  radically  alter 
the  essential  qualities  of  my  musical  temperament. 


I  never  compose  in  the  abstract;  that  is  to  say,  the  musical  thought 
never  appears  otherwise  than  in  a  suitable  external  form.  In  this 
way  I  invent  the  musical  idea  and  the  instrumentation  simultane- 
ously. Thus  I  thought  out  the  Scherzo  of  our  Symphony  [Fourth 
Symphony]  at  the  moment  of  its  composition— exactly  as  you  heard 
it.  It  is  inconceivable  except  as  pizzicato.  Were  it  played  with  the 
bow,  it  would  lose  all  its  charm  and  be  a  mere  body  without  a  soul. 

As  regards  the  Russian  element  in  my  works,  I  may  tell  you  that 
not  infrequently  I  begin  a  composition  with  the  intention  of  intro- 
ducing some  folk  melody  into  it.  Sometimes  it  comes  of  its  own 
accord,  unbidden  (as  in  the  finale  of  our  symphony).  As  to  this 

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national  element  in  my  work,  its  affinity  with  the  folk  songs  in  some 
of  my  melodies  and  harmonies  comes  from  my  having  spent  my 
childhood  in  the  country,  and,  from  my  earliest  years,  having  been 
impregnated  with  the  characteristic  beauty  of  our  Russian  folk 
music.  I  am  passionately  fond  of  the  national  element  in  all  its 
varied  expressions.  In  a  word,  I  am  Russian  in  the  fullest  sense  of 
the  word. 


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1839-1891 


MODEST  PETROVTTCH  MUSSORGSKY  was  born  in  Karevo,  Russia,  on 
March  21,  1839.  Planning  a  military  career,  lie  attended  the  Cadet 
School  of  the  Imperial  Guard  and  in  1856  became  an  officer.  One 
year  later,  two  prominent  Russian  composers— Alexander  Dargo- 
myzhsky  (1813-69)  and  Mily  Balakirev  (1837-1910)— stimulated  his 
interest  in  music.  As  Balakirev's  pupil,  Mussorgsky  completed  his 
first  orchestral  work,  a  Scherzo,  introduced  in  St.  Petersburg  in  1860. 
Mussorgsky  now  joined  with  Balakirev,  Rimsky-Korsakov,  Cesar  Cui 
(1835-1918),  and  Alexander  Borodin  (1833-87)  in  a  school  of  national 
composers  henceforth  identified  as  "The  Russian  Five"  or  "The 
Mighty  Five."  Following  principles  and  aesthetics  first  established 
by  Michael  Glinka  (1804-57)  in  two  remarkable  national  operas, 
A  Life  for  the  Czar  and  Rwlan  and  Ludmila,  the  "Russian  Five'" 
dedicated  itself  to  the  creation  of  music  freed  of  French  and  German 
influences:  a  Russian  art  inspired  by  native  backgrounds,  culture, 
and  history,  and  deeply  rooted  in  the  styles  and  idioms  of  Russian 
folk  songs,  dances,  and  church  music.  Thus  the  first  significant 
nationalist  movement  in  music  history  was  launched. 

When  serfdom  was  abolished  in  Russia  in  1861,  Mussorgsky  lost 
his  property  and  had  to  find  a  job.  From  1863  to  1867  he  was  a  clerk 
in  the  Ministry  of  Communications.  Composition,  however,  was  not 
neglected.  In  1864  he  finished  the  first  act  of  The  Marriage;  between 
1864  and  1865  he  wrote  his  first  song  masterpieces;  in  1866  came 
A  Night  on  Bald  Mountain,  his  first  important  work  for  orchestra. 
He  was  back  in  government  service  in  1869,  in  the  department  of 
forestry  and  remained  there  eleven  years.  In  that  time  he  completed 

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his  crowning  masterwork,  the  Russian  folk  opera  Boris  Godunov 
first  performed  in  St.  Petersburg  on  February  8, 1874, 

A  drastic  deterioration  in  his  physical  and  mental  health  had 
begun  to  manifest  itself  by  1865.  As  the  years  passed  he  suffered 
increasingly  from  nervous  disorders  and  melancholia.  He  became  a 
helpless  victim  of  alcoholism  and  often  moved  in  the  most  dis- 
reputable company.  Nevertheless,  he  did  manage  to  produce  some 
extraordinary  music:  the  song  cycles  Sunless  and  Songs  and  Dances 
of  Death;  the  suite  for  piano,  Pictures  at  an  Exhibition;  and  two 
operas,  Khovanchina  and  The  Fair  at  Sorochinsk,  neither  one  of 
which  he  finished. 

Mussorgsky  died  of  an  apoplectic  stroke  in  St.  Petersburg  OP 
March  28, 1881.  After  his  death,  his  scores  were  revised  by  Rimsky- 
Korsakov  to  remove  technical  imperfections  and  awkwardness  in 
harmony  and  orchestration.  It  was  in  Rimsky-Korsakov's  editions 
that  Mussorgsky's  music  first  became  known  outside  Russia. 


THE  MAN 

NICOLAS  SLONIMSKJ 

The  image  of  Mussorgsky  is  fixed  indelibly  in  our  minds  by 
Repin's  famous  portrait  painted  a  few  weeks  before  Mussorgsky's 
death:  a  heavy  body,  a  bull's  neck,  a  bulbous  nose,  an  untrimmed 
beard  coalescing  with  a  moustache,  a  full  head  of  unkempt  hair. 
The  large  round  eyes  are  averted  and  focused  on  some  distant  point. 
Mussorgsky  is  shown  wearing  an  embroidered  Russian  shirt  with  a 
loose-fitting  lounging  robe  over  it.  This  robe  was  given  to  Mus- 
sorgsky especially  for  the  portrait-sitting  by  Cesar  Cui;  it  was  not 
uncommon  for  Mussorgsky's  friends  to  lend  him  clothes  to  wear  or 
buy  second-hand  suits  for  him  when  his  own  wearing  apparel  be- 
came too  shabby. 

Mussorgsky  suffered  from  chronic  alcoholism,  which  undermined 
his  health  and  disrupted  his  work.  Borodin  wrote  to  his  wife  in  1873 
about  the  thirty-four  year  old  Mussorgsky:  "He  has  begun  to  drink 
heavily.  Almost  every  day  he  holds  a  session  at  the  Maloyaroslavetz 

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on  Morskaya  Street,  and  drinks  himself  to  the  point  of  total  inebria- 
tion. What  a  pity!  Why  should  a  talented  person  like  Mussorgsky 
debase  himself  so?  Sometimes  he  vanishes  from  sight  altogether,  and 
when  he  reappears,  he  is  sullen  and  uncommunicative,  which  is 
unusual  for  him.  But  after  a  while,  he  pulls  himself  together,  and 
becomes  his  real  self—genial,  gay,  friendly,  witty.  What  a  pity!" 

Despite  intense  suffering  and  the  most  horrifying  attacks  of 
delirium  tremens,  Mussorgsky  refused  to  stop  drinking  and  managed 
to  smuggle  a  bottle  of  wine  even  in  the  hospital  during  his  last  days 
of  life.  His  end  was  remarkably  similar  to  the  scene  of  the  death  of 
Stepan  Verkhovensky  in  Dostoyevsky's  novel,  The  Possessed:  The 
same  exaltation  of  spirit,  the  same  unconcern  about  death,  the  same 
rambling  euphoria.  Both  Mussorgsky  and  the  fictional  Verkhovensky 
represented  the  same  type  of  talented  but  disorganized  Russians  of 
the  period. 

Yet  Mussorgsky  possessed  in  his  younger  days  all  the  graces  neces- 
sary for  social  advancement.  He  was  a  good  dancer.  He  spoke 
excellent  French,  the  language  of  Russian  aristocracy.  He  was  con- 
vivial and  had  many  friends.  What  was  the  fault  in  his  character 
that  drove  him  to  ruin?  As  a  youth  he  complained  to  Balakirev  that 
his  habit  of  self-abuse  was  driving  him  to  nervous  prostration.  He 
idolized  women,  but  his  feminine  associations  seem  to  have  been 
platonic.  During  the  last  year  of  his  life  he  lived  in  the  house  of  the 
contralto  singer  Leonova  with  whom  he  made  a  concert  tour  in 
Southern  Russian  as  her  accompanist.  He  enjoyed  her  company,  but 
she  was  ten  years  older  than  he,  and  had  a  lover,  a  shady  individual, 
who  apparently  exploited  her. 

Mussorgsky  was  perpetually  in  need  of  money.  Yet  he  was  not  a 
pauper.  He  had  some  income  from  a  family  estate,  and  he  earned 
a  salary  as  a  government  clerk.  But  in  his  finances,  as  in  his  working 
habits,  he  was  bezalabemy,  a  colorful  Russian  adjective  which  he 
applied  to  himself,  and  which  connotes  a  complex  of  disorderly  traits 
—inability  to  work  methodically,  habitual  tardiness,  procrastination, 
and  plain  irresponsibility.  He  was  systematically  delinquent  in  pay- 
ing the  meager  rent  for  his  lodgings  in  a  furnished  apartment  in  St. 
Petersburg,  until  one  night,  returning  late,  he  found  the  door  to  his 
room  locked  and  his  suitcase  with  his  belongings  in  the  hall  outside. 

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He  picked  it  up  and  distractedly  trudged  along  the  embankment  of 
the  Neva  River,  his  pocket  empty,  his  mind  vacant.  In  the  early 
hours  of  the  morning,  he  knocked  at  the  door  of  one  of  his  friends, 
Naoumov,  who  received  him  with  characteristic  Russian  hospitality, 
and  lodged  him  in  his  house  for  several  years. 

To  the  ravages  of  alcohol,  there  was  added  Mussorgsky's  obsessive 
smoking  habit.  He  was  constantly  beset  by  bronchial  ailments,  and 
his  voice  was  hoarse  much  of  the  time.  Yet,  such  was  his  enormous 
vitality  that  upon  occasion  he  could  entertain  his  friends  by  singing 
in  a  dramatic  voice  of  great  power,  accompanying  himself  at  the 
piano— and  he  was  an  excellent  pianist. 

Symptomatically,  Mussorgsky's  moods  varied  between  humility 
and  defiance.  He  launched  the  slogan  "To  the  New  Shores"  out  of 
his  deep  conviction  that  he  was  destined  to  initiate  a  new  art  of 
dramatic  expression.  He  was  enraged  by  Cuf  s  contemptuous  criti- 
cism of  Boris  Godunov,  in  which  Mussorgsky  was  charged  with 
"indiscriminate,  self-satisfied,  hasty  scribbling  of  notes,  the  method 
that  has  led  to  such  deplorable  results  in  the  works  of  Messrs. 
Rubinstein  and  Tchaikovsky."  He  wrote  to  Stassov  in  white  heat: 
"This  mad  assault,  this  brazen  falsehood  makes  me  blind  with  rage. 
I  can't  see  anything  in  front  of  me,  as  though  a  quantity  of  soap 
water  were  spread  in  the  air  obscuring  the  objects  in  the  room." 

In  1878,  in  a  letter  to  Stassov,  Balakirev  reported  a  welcome 
change  in  Mussorgsky's  manner:  "I  was  pleasantly  surprised  by 
Mussorgsky.  No  trace  of  self-aggrandizement  or  self-adulation.  Quite 
to  the  contrary,  he  behaved  very  modestly,  listened  attentively  to 
what  was  being  said,  did  not  protest  against  the  need  of  learning 
harmony,  and  did  not  even  object  to  the  idea  of  studying  with 
Rimsky-Korsakov."  And  it  is  definitely  known  that  during  the  last 
year  of  his  life,  Mussorgsky  was  seriously  contemplating  taking 
lessons  from  Rimsky-Korsakov's  young  pupil,  Liadov! 

Mussorgsky  did  not  live  long  enough  to  improve  his  harmony. 
He  was  a  genius,  but  he  was  also  bezalaberny.  Balakirev  and 
Rimsky-Korsakov  recognized  his  genius  but  believed  that  for  the 
sake  of  Mussorgsky's  survival  in  music  history,  his  works  had  to  be 
reharmonized  and  reorchestrated.  This  task  was  faithfully  fulfilled 

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by  Rimsky-Korsakov.  If  in  our  modern  age,  Mussorgsky's  uncouth, 
rough,  but  striking  harmonies  appear  prophetic  of  the  new  musical 
vistas,  this  is  something  that  no  one,  least  of  all  Mussorgsky  himself, 
could  possibly  imagine. 


THE  COMPOSER 

GERALD  ABRAHAM 

Mussorgsky's  art  is  essentially  that  of  "a  man  of  the  60V  The 
phrase  conveys  little,  perhaps,  to  the  average  Western  reader.  But 
to  a  Russian  it  is  as  familiar  and  as  precise  in  meaning  as  the  words 
"Elizabethan"  or  "Victorian"  to  an  Englishman.  The  60's  mark  an 
epoch  in  Russian  history;  and  the  men  of  the  60's,  alternately  wor- 
shiped as  heroes  and  derided  as  back  numbers,  seem  a  race  apart. 
Coming  after  the  appalling  despotism  of  Nicholas  I,  the  reign  of 
Alexander  II  (at  least  in  its  first  half)  appeared  almost  millennial. 
With  the  freeing  of  the  serfs,  which  altered  so  much  and  seemed  to 
have  altered  so  vastly  much  more,  Russia  took  one  of  the  greatest 
of  all  her  clumsy  strides  from  feudalism  towards  the  modern  West- 
ern state.  The  freed  mujik  was  suddenly  elevated  to  a  pedestal  and 
sentimentally  worshiped— particularly  by  aristocrats  like  Tolstoy  and 
Mussorgsky  who  saw  that  he  was  free  from  the  vices  of  their  class 
and  were  wilfully,  happily  blind  to  those  of  his  own.  To  all  that  was 
young  and  generous  and  intelligent  in  Russia  it  was  a  dawn  as 
blissful  as  that  which  intoxicated  the  young  Wordsworth. 

But  the  expression  of  this  exuberant  emotion  took  a  surprising 
form.  Just  as  the  business-like  Western,  in  such  moments  of  spiritual 
intoxication,  turns  his  back  on  harsh  reality  and  kicks  up  his  heels 
in  the  most  fanciful  antics,  the  enthusiasm  of  the  dreamy  Slav  takes 
the  form  of  fiery  determination  to  be  practical.  He  works  himself 
up  to  the  facing  of  facts  and  grappling  with  them,  enthusiastically 
resolved  to  put  behind  him  the  seductions  of  mere  sensuous  beauty 
to  which  he  is  generally  so  susceptible.  Mussorgsky's  art  is  a  mani- 
festation of  bolt  the  spiritual  and  the  intellectual  exuberance,  the 

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intense  aspirations  of  the  period  (toward  the  brotherhood  of  man 
and  so  on),  and  a  relentless  determination  to  be  truthful  at  all  costs 
a  contempt  for  that  which  is  merely  beautiful.  And  at  its  best,  when 
these  two  elements  are  in  perfect  equilibrium,  as  in  Boris  Godunov 
(1868-69),  Mussorgsky  transcends  the  60's  and  rises  to  universality 
as  completely  as  Shakespeare  transcends  the  Elizabethan  age.  If 
Mussorgsky  is  in  every  fiber  a  Russian  of  the  60's,  he  is  so  only  as 
Shakespeare  is,  through  and  through,  an  Elizabethan  Englishman. 

Leaving  aside  all  technical,  purely  musical  considerations,  the 
head  and  front  of  Rimsky-Korsakov's  offending  against  Boris  is  that 
he  has  completely  altered  its  values.  It  is  as  if  Rubens  had  repainted 
a  Pieter  Breughel.  The  "truth"  is  carefully  toned  down,  the  beauty 
made  correspondingly  luscious.  It  is  all  very  splendid— but  it  is  the 
negation  of  that  which  is  Mussorgsky's  special,  and  still  unique, 
contribution  to  music  in  general  and  opera  in  particular.  But  if 
Rimsky-Korsakov  is  to  be  indicted  for  his  well-intentioned  crime, 
practically  the  whole  of  musical  Russia  must  go  in  to  the  dock  with 
him  for  aiding,  abetting,  and  approving.  For  not  only  the  rank  and 
file  of  professional  musicians  and  cultured  amateurs,  but  critics  of 
the  high  standing  of  Findeisen  and  Karatygin  long  agreed  in  pre- 
ferring the  Korsakov  version  to  the  original.  The  resuscitation  and 
revaluation  of  the  genuine  Boris  is  principally  due  to  the  efforts  of  a 
few  critics  in  France,  Russia  following  suit  only  after  the  Revolution, 
Professor  Paul  Lamm  of  Moscow  must  be  given  the  highest  praise 
for  his  admirable  edition  of  the  authentic  texts  of  Mussorgsky's  com- 
plete works. 

Apart  from  his  harmonic  forthrightness  and  his  consistent  refusal 
to  "manufacture"  music  by  conventional  technical  processes,  the 
most  striking  of  Mussorgsky's  musical  innovations  are  in  the  field  of 
naturalism— truth  to  the  spoken  word,  truth  to  the  plastic  movement: 
the  "writing"  themes  in  Boris  and  Khovanschina  (1872-80);  the 
"promenade"  and  the  two  Jews  and  so  on  in  Pictures  at  an  Exhibi- 
tion (1874)— a  naturalism  equally  effective  in  comedy  and  tragedy, 
In  all  this,  particularly  as  regards  the  musical  opportunities  offered 
by  humor,  Mussorgsky  was  indebted  to  Dargomizhsky  for  a  number 
of  hints;  he  would  hardly  have  taken  quite  the  course  he  did,  but 
for  Dargomizhsky.  Yet  his  actual  musical  style  owes  little  to  the 

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older  man,  even  in  The  Marriage  (1868),  or  the  most  naturalistic  of 
his  songs,  (And  neither  Dargomizhslcy  nor  anyone  else  has  possessed 
anything  like  Mussorgsky's  ability  to  get  inside  the  mind  of  chil- 
dren.) 

Even  if  we  object,  on  general  aesthetic  grounds,  to  Mussorgsky's 
musical  prose  in  his  less  inspired  moments,  when  he  is  content  to 
give  a  mere  literal  translation  of  word  and  gesture  into  tone,  we  are 
left  with  an  extraordinary  wealth  not  only  of  inspired  "translation," 
of  sheer  lyrical  loveliness  and  of  racy,  vital  melody  but— the  seal  of 
Mussorgsky's  genius— of  dramatic  points  produced  by  non-natural- 
istic means:  the  moving  innocence  of  the  "Tsarevitch"  motif  at  its 
first  appearance  in  Boris,  where  it  accompanies  Pimen's  words,  "All 
steeped  in  blood  and  lifeless  lay  DimitrT;  the  brass  chords  in  the 
second  scene  of  the  Prologue,  just  before  Boris's  words  "Now  let  us 
pay  a  solemn  tribute  to  the  tombs  of  Russia's  rulers,"  chords  (par- 
ticularly the  unexpected  D  major)  almost  as  thrilling  as  those  of 
Mozart's  trombones  in  Don  Giovanni;  the  music  which  accompanies 
Galitzin's  departure  into  exile  in  Khovanschina  (based  on  that  of 
Marfa's  divination),  so  simple  and  beautiful,  yet  loaded  with  an 
intolerable  weight  of  tragic  destiny;  the  irony  of  the  lovely  snatch 
of  folk  song  sung  by  Shaklovity  over  the  body  of  the  murdered 
Khovansky;  the  equally  effective,  but  more  brutal,  irony  of  the  banal 
march  of  the  Preobrazhensky  Guards  in  the  last  act  of  the  same 
opera.  There  is  no  end  in  these  strokes  of  dramatic  genius,  astound- 
ing in  their  simplicity,  each  as  definite  and  final  as  an  overwhelming 
line  of  Shakespeare's. 

What  Mussorgsky's  operas  do  on  the  large  scale  is  done  in  minia- 
ture by  his  songs.  They  cover  an  even  wider  field  of  emotion  and 
experience,  and  explore  each  corner  with  even  greater  daring.  Things 
like  Savishna  (1866),  The  Magpie  (1867),  The  Peep-Show  (1872),  and 
the  Nursery  cycle  (1868)  are  unique  in  song  literature;  and  each  is  an 
adventure  along  a  different  line  from  the  others.  A  man  who  had 
written  nothing  but  the  Songs  and  Dances  of  Death  (1875-77)  and 
Sunless  (1874)  would  have  to  be  given  an  important  place  among 
the  world's  song  composers.  Nor  have  even  20th-century  musicians 
given  us  anything  quite  like  the  Pictures  at  an  Exhibition  for  piano, 

but  better  known  to  us  in  Ravel's  orchestration And  we  owe 

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all  this  to  a  poor,  drink-sodden,  inefficient  little  government  clerk, 
more  than  half  a  child  to  the  end  of  his  life,  a  naughty  child,  vain, 
affectionate,  lovable— a  pitiable  creature  who  happened  also  to  be  a 
genius. 


MUSSORGSKY  SPEAKS 

What  I  want  to  do  is  to  make  my  characters  speak  on  the  stage 
as  they  would  in  real  life,  and  yet  write  music  that  will  be  thoroughly 
artistic. 


I  foresee  a  new  kind  of  melody,  which  will  be  the  melody  of  life. 
With  great  pains  I  have  achieved  a  type  of  melody  evolved  from 
that  of  speech.  Some  day,  all  of  a  sudden,  the  ineffable  song  will 
arise,  intelligible  to  one  and  all.  If  I  succeed,  I  shall  stand  as  a 
conqueror— and  succeed  I  must. 

•      •      «      •      • 

The  quest  for  artistic  beauty  for  its  own  sake  is  sheer  puerility- 
is  art  in  its  nonage.  The  goal  of  the  artist  should  be  to  study  the 
most  subtle  features  of  human  beings  and  humanity  in  the  mass. 
To  explore  and  conquer  these  unknown  regions,  and  find  therein  a 
healthy-giving  pabulum  for  the  minds  of  all  men,  that  is  the  duty 
and  the  joy  of  joys. 

If  you  forget  all  operatic  conventions  and  admit  the  principle  of 
musical  discourse  carried  out  in  all  simplicity,  then  The  Marriage  is 
an  opera.  If  I  have  managed  to  render  the  straightforward  expression 
of  thoughts  and  feelings,  as  it  takes  place  in  ordinary  speech,  and  if 
my  rendering  is  artistic  and  musicianly,  then  the  deed  is  done. 

To  seek  assiduously  the  most  delicate  and  subtle  feelings  of  human 
nature— of  the  human  crowd— to  follow  them  into  unknown  regions, 

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to  make  them  our  own:  this  seems  to  me  the  true  vocation  of  the 
artist ...  to  feed  upon  humanity  as  a  healthy  diet  which  has  been 
neglected— there  lies  the  whole  problem  of  art. 


Mussorgsky  [in  his  Memoirs  the  composer  speaks  of  himself  in  the 
third  person]  cannot  be  classed  with  any  existing  group  of  musicians, 
either  by  the  character  of  his  compositions  or  by  his  musical  views. 
The  formula  of  the  artistic  profession  de  foi  may  be  explained  by 
his  view  of  the  function  of  art:  art  is  the  means  of  communicating 
with  people,  not  as  an  aim  in  itself.  This  guiding  principle  has  de- 
fined the  whole  of  his  creative  activity.  Proceeding  from  the  con- 
viction that  human  speech  is  strictly  controlled  by  musical  laws,  he 
considers  the  function  of  art  to  be  the  reproduction  in  musical 
sounds  not  merely  of  feelings,  but  first  and  foremost  of  human 
speech.  Acknowledging  that  in  the  realm  of  art  only  artist-reformers 
like  Palestrina,  Bach,  Gluck,  Beethoven,  Berlioz,  and  Liszt  have 
created  the  laws  of  art,  he  considers  these  laws  as  not  immutable  but 
liable  to  change  and  progress,  like  everything  else  in  man's  inner 
world. 


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1844-1908 


NIKOLAI  RIMSKY-KORSAKOV  was  born  in  Tikhvin,  Russia,  on  March 
18,  1844.  In  1862  he  was  graduated  from  the  Naval  School  in  St. 
Petersburg,  and  in  the  fall  of  the  same  year  he  went  on  a  two-and- 
a-half  year  cruise  as  naval  officer.  Back  in  Russia  in  1865,  he  settled 
in  St.  Petersburg  where  he  began  to  devote  himself  seriously  to 
composition,  even  though  his  previous  training  had  been  haphazard. 
In  1865  he  completed  a  symphony  (one  of  the  earliest  such  works 
by  a  Russian),  introduced  in  St.  Petersburg  on  December  31.  Fired 
by  the  nationalist  ardor  of  Mily  Balakirev  (1837-1910),  Rimsky- 
Korsakov  joined  forces  with  Mussorgsky,  Cesar  Cui  (1835-1918)  and 
Alexander  Borodin  (1833-87),  under  Balakirev's  leadership,  to  create 
the  "Russian  Five"  or  "Mighty  Five/*  music  history's  first  significant 
nationalist  school.  Like  his  colleagues,  Rimsky-Korsakov  set  himself 
the  mission  of  creating  Russian  music  steeped  in  Russian  history  and 
backgrounds  and  influenced  by  the  idioms  of  Russian  folk  songs  and 
dances  and  church  music.  His  first  major  works  in  such  an  idiom 
were  the  Antar  Symphony  (1868)  and  an  opera,  The  Maid  of  Pskov, 
written  between  1868  and  1872vvThe  latter  proved  so  successful 
when  given  in  St.  Petersburg  on  fanuary  13,  1873,  that  Rimsky- 
Korsakov  was  able  to  give  up  his  naval  career  for  good  and  concen- 
trate on  music. 

Meanwhile  he  was  subjecting  himself  to  a  rigorous  study  of  the 
theoretical  aspects  of  music  from  which  he  emerged  a  consummate 
technician.  In  1871  he  embarked  upon  a  long  and  distinguished 
career  as  teacher  with  an  appointment  as  professor  of  composition 
and  orchestration  at  the  St.  Petersburg  Conservatory.  With  the 
exception  of  a  few  months  in  1905,  he  held  this  post  until  the  end 
of  his  life.  The  long  roster  of  his  pupils  included  some  of  Russia's 

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most  renowned  composers,  including  Alexander  Glazunov  (1865- 
1936),  Anton  Arensky  (1861-1906),  Anatol  Liadov  (1855-1914),  Alex- 
ander Gretchaninoff  (1864-1956)  and  Igor  Stravinsky  (1882-  ). 
Besides  holding  this  post,  Rimsky-Korsakov  was  Inspector  of  Mili- 
tary Orchestras  from  1873  to  1884,  an  office  created  expressly  for 
him;  assistant  director  of  the  Court  Chapel  from  1883  to  1894;  and 
from  1886  to  1900,  conductor  of  the  Russian  Symphony  concerts. 
He  also  made  appearances  as  guest  conductor  in  Paris  and  Brussels. 

Between  1878  and  1881,  Rimsky-Korsakov  completed  two  impor- 
tant operas,  May  Night  and  Snow  Maiden.  Some  of  his  best  known 
works  for  orchestra  were  written  between  1887  and  1890,  including 
Scheherazade,  Russian  Easter  Overture,  and  Capriccio  espagnol. 
Opera  was  his  principal  medium  after  1894,  the  most  significant  in 
this  area  being  Sadko  (1894-96),  The  Tale  of  Tsar  Saltan  (1898- 
1900),  The  Invisible  City  of  Kitezh  (1903-5),  and  Le  Coq  d'or 
(1906-7). 

He  made  his  last  appearance  as  conductor  outside  Russia  in  1907, 
directing  two  concerts  of  Russian  music  in  Paris.  He  died  of  a  heart 
attack  in  St.  Petersburg  on  June  21,  1908. 


THE  MAN 

NICOLAS  SLONIMSKV 

Among  Russian  composers  who  were  grouped  alntost  accidentally 
as  the  "Mighty  Five,"  Rimsky-Korsakov  was  the  most  professional, 
and  indeed  professorial.  The  mentor  of  the  group,  Balakirev,  stopped 
composing  midway  of  his  long  life.  Borodin  was  more  preoccupied 
with  teaching  chemistry  than  with  music;  Cesar  Cui  was  a  specialist 
in  military  fortification  to  whom  music  was  a  hobby.v  Mussorgsky 
was  too  erratic  for  a  professional  musician.  V- 

Tall,  bespectacled,  bearded,  quiet  in  manner,  friendly  but  not  too 
convivial  in  company,  a  model  husband,  an  affectionate  father, 
Rimsky-Korsakov  was  the  veritable  personification  of  an  old-fash- 
ioned Russian  intellectual. 

With  the  exception  of  an  early  sea  voyage  as  a  marine  officer, 

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Rimsky-Korsakov  led  a  sedentary  life  in  St.  Petersburg.  He  was  a 
modest  man.  He  declined  the  proffered  doctorate  of  Cambridge 
University  because  lie  did  not  regard  himself  a  scholar.  But  he  was 
unyielding  in  matters  of  principle.  His  personal  integrity  was  abso- 
lute. When  the  Czarist  regime  ordered  the  expulsion  of  a  number 
of  students  of  the  St.  Petersburg  Conservatory  accused  of  holding 
an  unauthorized  political  meeting,  Rimsky-Korsakov  registered  a 
vehement  protest,  and  as  a  result  was  himself  relieved  of  his  position 
as  director  and  professor.  But  he  refused  to  abandon  his  pupils  and 
continued  to  give  them  private  lessons  at  home. 

Another  instance  of  Rimsky-Korsakov's  quiet  explosion  occurred 
in  connection  with  the  production  of  his  last  opera,  Le  Coq  (for, 
based  on  a  famous  fairy  tale  by  Pushkin.  The  censors  took  exception 
to  the  key  line,  "The  tale  is  false  but  has  a  meaning,  That  may  well 
be  worth  perceiving."  The  cockerel's  cry,  "Cock-a-doodle-doo,  rule 
and  sleep  as  some  Czars  do"  seemed  to  be  too  pointedly  apposite  to 
the  disastrous  conduct  of  the  Russo-Japanese  War  by  the  Czar's 
government.  Rimsky-Korsakov  fought  furiously  against  this  attempt 
to  tamper  with  Pushkin's  verses,  and  as  the  odds  seemed  against  him, 
he  wearily  told  his  publisher:  "So  the  Cockerel  cannot  be  staged  in 
Russia.  I  have  no  intention  of  making  any  alterations/'  The  opera 
was  produced  posthumously  with  the  incriminating  verses  altered  to 
satisfy  the  censor.  Not  until  the  Revolution  were  Pushkin's  lines 
restored  in  the  stage  performances  of  Le  Coq  d'or. 

Rimsky-Korsakov  was  adamant  against  unauthorized  cuts  in  his 
operas.  When  Diaghilev  proposed  drastic  cuts  in  his  Paris  produc- 
tion of  Sadko,  because  French  audiences  would  not  sit  through  a 
long  opera,  Rimsky-Korsakov  wrote  him  in  anger:  "If  to  the 
dressed-up  but  feeble-minded  Paris  operagoers  who  are  guided  in 
their  opinions  by  their  venal  press  and  their  hired  claque,  my  Sadko 
in  its  present  state  is  too  heavy,  then  I  would  rather  not  have  it 
done  at  all/' 

Rimsky-Korsakov's  musical  conscience  made  him  his  own  severest 
critic.  Being  human,  he  had  his  moments  of  creative  fatigue,  when 
he  seemed  unable  to  work  productively,  but  he  regarded  such  dere- 
liction of  duty  as  unwarranted  self-indulgence.  He  was  at  his  hap- 
piest in  the  final  stages  of  orchestration.  "What  can  be  more  satis- 

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fying  than  final  scoring!"  he  wrote  to  a  friend.  "When  I  begin  to 
orchestrate,  everything  becomes  crystal  clear  and  precise  in  har- 
mony, rhythm,  melodic  line,  even  in  secondary  parts.  The  soul  is 
calm,  for  the  thread  of  the  composition  has  been  woven  in,  and  in 
a  way  the  work  already  exists.  And  what  a  pleasure  to  correct  un- 
satisfactory passages  and  polish  up  the  rough  spots!  As  for  the  hope- 
lessly bad  sections,  one  simply  gets  used  to  them,  and  they  cease 
causing  irritation/'  This  is,  indeed,  "an  ode  to  professionalism  and 
technique,"  as  Rimsky-Korsakov's  son,  Andrei,  described  it. 

Rimsky-Korsakov's  musical  personality  conceals  a  paradox.  How 
could  this  typical  Russian  music  teacher,  who  led  such  an  unevent- 
ful life,  have  produced  such  resplendent  pageants  of  sensuous  color 
as  Scheherazade  and  Le  Coq  d'or?  The  answer  is  that  Orientalism  is 
a  part  of  Russian  musical  heritage.  Rimsky-Korsakov's  Orient  was 
the  Near  East,  comprising  countries  with  which  Russia  had  a  com- 
mon frontier  and  carried  on  a  flourishing  trade. 

The  music  of  Rimsky-Korsakov  is  now,  literally  and  figuratively, 
in  the  public  domain.  It  is  used  and  abused  in  pseudo-oriental  shows 
and  in  popular  songs,  its  carefully  balanced  harmonies  filled  with 
extraneous  notes,  its  flowing  melodies  deformed  and  cut  to  meet  the 
exigencies  of  the  medium,  its  masterly  instrumentation  blatantly 
inspissated.  What  a  cry  of  anguish  would  Rimsky-Korsakov  have 
emitted  at  such  ignominious  treatment  at  the  hands  of  musical 
barbarians!  No  wonder  that  in  Rimsky-Korsakov's  cinematic  biog- 
raphy his  life  had  to  be  distorted,  too.  In  it  he  was  made  to  compose 
Scheherazade  not  in  a  Russian  country  house  where  he  actually 
wrote  the  score,  but  in  an  Algerian  night  club  while  watching  the 
performance  of  a  danse  du  centre  by  a  dark-eyed  beauty. 


THE  COMPOSER 

M.  MONTAGU-NATHAN 

Both  the  aims  and  the  achievements  of  Rimsky-Korsakov  were  in 
sharp  contrast  to  those  of  Mussorgsky.  A  man  of  regular  habits,  he 

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had  a  respect  for  tradition  which  was  to  lead  him  into  the  firm  con- 
viction that  his  own  advancement  in  matters  artistic  was  best  to  be 
secured  by  an  evolutionary  and  not  a  revolutionary  process.  Thus  it 
was  that  after  having  made  his  mark  as  a  composer  he  was  attacked 
by  quahns  that  progress  was  impossible  for  him  without  a  thorough 
grasp  of  that  scientific  knowledge  which  has  been  accumulated  by 
successive  observers  of  musical  evolution.  As  to  the  actual  effect 
upon  Rimsky-Korsakov  of  this  retarded  grounding  in  musical  theory, 
there  are  certain  definite  indications.  We  know  that  it  did  not  choke 
the  flow  of  his  inspiration,  but  at  the  same  time  one  cannot  help 
feeling  that  it  was  these  studies  which  awakened  the  latent  academ- 
icism to  be  held  accountable  for  want  of  appreciation  of  Mus- 
sorgsky's attempts  to  break  down  boundaries.  Further,  his  adoption, 
fairly  late  in  life,  of  that  type  of  symphonic  development,  regarded 
by  Russians  as  peculiarly  non-Russian  and  typical  of  the  Occidental 
and  more  especially  of  the  German  mind,  seems  likely  to  have  sprung 
from  the  same  origin.  On  more  than  one  occasion,  it  is  interesting  to 
note,  Mussorgsky  expressed  himself  with  considerable  force  con- 
cerning what  seemed  to  him  a  thoroughly  misguided  step  on  his 
friend's  part,  and  when  it  is  borne  in  mind  that  the  two  composers 
lived  together  for  some  little  time,  one  cannot  but  feel  that  the  bond 
of  friendship  must  have  been  fairly  tough  to  have  withstood  the 
strain  exerted  upon  it,  not  only  by  such  a  difference  in  temperament 
as  their  opposed  views  suggest,  but  by  the  difference  in  the  views 
themselves. 

The  operatic  precept  of  Alexander  Dargomizhsky  (1813-69)  as 
fulfilled  in  The  Stone  Guest  became  something  of  a  burden  to  the 
"group."  A  survey  of  his  dramatic  works  shows  that  while  Rimsky- 
Korsakov  was  not  unmindful  of  his  obligation  to  produce  operas  of 
the  declamatory  type,  he  could  not  settle  down  into  an  acceptance 
of  the  hard  and  fast  canons  of  Dargomizhsky.  Classification  of  his 
operas  reveals  a  sort  of  wandering  movement  in  search  of  a  definite 
procedure,  and  towards  the  end  of  his  life  he  showed  a  very  marked 
sympathy  with  Wagner.  But  failure  to  render  a  consistent  obeisance 
to  The  Stone  Guest  does  not  imply  a  total  secession  from  the  tents 
of  Russian  musical  nationalism,  and  Rimsky-Korsakov  is  entitled  to 
be  regarded  as  an  upholder  of  the  Glinkaist  tradition,  since,  in 

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addition  to  Ms  fund  of  melodic  inspiration,  he  was  a  determined 
advocate  of  folk  music.  He  made  a  remarkable  collection  of  popular 
melodies  and  drew  heavily  upon  it  in  building  up  his  operas.  His 
persistent  and  felicitous  employment  of  the  elements  of  nationalism 
not  only  in  his  operas,  but  in  his  orchestra  works  and  in  some  of  his 
songs,  seems  to  warrant  our  considering  him  as  the  culminating 
figure  in  the  nationalistic  movement. 

•     •     •     •      • 

In  1867,  while  perusing  some  of  the  legends  in  which  Russian 
literature  is  so  rich,  Rimsky-Korsakov  was  so  vividly  impressed  by 
that  of  Sadko  that  he  decided  to  compose  a  symphonic  version  of 
the  story.  Sadko,  op.  5  (1867),  which  is  the  first  orchestral  poem  ever 
composed  by  a  Russian,  was  one  of  the  first  fruits  of  the  poetic 
inspiration.  Its  basis  is  an  old  legend  concerning  a  merchant-minstrel 
whose  impassioned  performance  on  the  "guslee"  during  a  sojourn  in 
a  submarine  kingdom  causes  storms  and  shipwrecks.  Sadko  is  scored 
for  a  full  orchestra  with  bass-drum,  cymbals,  and  gong,  and,  as  a 
piece  of  thorough-going  program  music  is  closely  related  to  the 
subject  illustrated.  It  reveals  the  composer's  early  power  of  brilliant 
orchestration,  his  feeling  for  splendid  effects  of  color,  and  above  all 
his  humor. 

Soon  after  the  completion  of  Sadko,  Rimsky-Korsakov  began  his 
orchestral  fantasia  on  Serbian  themes,  op,  6  (1867).  After  that  he 
began  to  turn  his  attention  to  the  composition  of  operas-a  sphere 
of  work  which  was  to  form  a  permanent  attraction  for  him  and  in 
which  he  became  the  most  fertile  of  all  the  Russian  school.  Despite 
his  vacillations  in  the  matter  of  vocal  writing,  Rimsky-Korsakov  will 
be  found  to  have  adhered  to  one  of  the  most  important  axioms 
formulated  by  Cesar  Cui  (1835-1918)  in  his  manifesto,  namely,  that 
the  music  of  an  opera  must  have  intrinsic  value  as  music  apart  from 
its  interpretative  mission.  Another  feature  of  his  operatic  work  is  his 
faithfulness  to  Russian  subject-matter.  In  his  fifteen  operas,  there 
are  but  three  exceptions.  One  treats  of  Polish  life  and  is  by  a  Russian 
librettist;  the  second  is  based  upon  a  drama  of  ancient  Rome;  and 
the  third  takes  as  its  libretto  a  famous  work  of  Pushkin. 

In  The  Maid  of  Pskov,  Rimsky-Korsakov's  first  opera—begun  in 

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1868— we  find  evidence  pointing  to  an  anxiety  to  produce  a  work 
thoroughly  representative  of  the  prevailing  views  as  to  operatic  con- 
struction. The  solo-vocal  portions  are  cast  in  mezzo-recitative.  The 
chorus  is  given  great  prominence,  there  is  a  liberal  use  o£  folk  song, 
and  the  subject,  which  belongs  to  Russian  history,  is  taken  from  a 
drama  by  a  native  poet,  Lev  Mey. 

Meanwhile  he  had  completed  two  symphonies  and  was  working 
on  a  third.  His  first  symphony  (1861-65)  was  written  entirely  on 
classical  lines— likewise  his  third  (1866-73).  But  the  work  which  we 
now  have  to  mention,  Antar,  op.  9  (1868),  he  called  a  symphonic 
suite,  adding  a  subtitle,  "Second  Symphony."  In  reality  it  is  a 
symphonic  picture  in  four  sections.  Antar,  scored  for  full  orchestra, 
is  a  remarkably  fine  piece  of  descriptive  music.  Its  program,  which 
prefaces  the  score,  is  derived  from  an  Arab  story  by  Sennkovsky. 
"In  order  to  enhance  the  appeal  of  local  color,  Korsakov  makes  use 
of  three  Arab  themes  and  the  symphony  is  invested  with  a  con- 
siderable cohesion  by  the  circumstance  that  despite  the  dissimilarity 
in  character  of  the  four  sections  the  Antar  theme  has  been  intro- 
duced into  each"  [Cesar  Cui]. 

For  the  subject  of  his  second  opera,  May  Night,  finished  in  1879, 
Rimsky-Korsakov  went  to  one  of  Gogol's  fantastically  humorous  tales 
which  were  written  at  the  suggestion  of  Pushkin.  The  work  is  not, 
however,  entirely  comic  in  character,  and,  as  a  contrast  to  the 
fantastic  element  in  the  second  act,  the  music  of  the  first  is  couched 
in  a  vein  of  tender  melancholy.  In  this  opera,  Rimsky-Korsakov's 
delicate  and  capricious  humor  is  fully  displayed,  as  well  it  might  be, 
in  the  musical  interpretation  of  such  a  master  as  Gogol. 

Rimsky-Korsakov's  next  important  venture  was  another  opera 
begun  in  the  summer  of  1880.  The  Snow  Maiden  (Snegourochka), 
which  is  to  be  classified  as  a  melodic  opera,  impresses  one  with  the 
intensity  of  the  composer's  love  of  Nature  and  his  earnest  observa- 
tion of  its  various  phenomena.  It  is  clear  that  the  rustic  surroundings 
of  his  youth  must  have  engendered  something  more  than  a  desire  to 
picture  the  people  in  song,  for  in  The  Snow  Maiden,  we  are  face  to 
face  with  a  thoroughly  poetic  presentation  of  what  may  be  called 
their  background.  The  text  is  drawn  from  a  piece  by  one  of  the 
greatest  Russian  dramatists,  Ostrovsky.  For  the  four  acts  and 

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prologue,  the  composer  has  found  an  ample  fund  of  incident  and 
interest  in  the  legend  and  the  beliefs  of  pagan  Russia,  which  are 
referred  to  from  time  to  time  in  its  pages.  They  help  to  create  an 
atmosphere  of  nationality.  There  is  quite  a  host  of  accessory  char- 
acters: birds,  flowers,  nobles  and  their  wives,  the  Czar's  entourage, 
players  of  the  guslee,  the  rebec,  and  the  pipe,  blind  men,  buffoons, 
shepherds,  youths  and  maidens,  all  helping  to  make  a  striking 
pictorial  effect. 

In  1887,  Rimsky-Korsakov  completed  that  "colossal  masterpiece 
of  instrumentation"  (Tchaikovsky),  the  Capriccio  espagnol,  op.  34. 
The  work  is  thoroughly  Spanish  in  character,  brilliantly  scored,  and 
contains  some  epoch-making  combinations  of  instruments— that  of 
drums,  tambourine,  and  cymbals,  with  the  rest  silent,  following  the 
violin  cadenza  in  the  fourth  movement  is  sufficiently  uncommon— 
and  is  a  monument  to  the  composer's  remarkable  flair  for  orchestral 
color. 

Another  orchestral  work  which  now  enjoys  an  equal  esteem  and 
an  enhanced  popularity  was  composed  soon  after  the  Capriccio 
espagnol  (1887).  Scheherazade,  op.  35  (1888)  is  a  symphonic  suite 
written  to  a  program  based  on  stories  from  The  Arabian  Nights. 
The  score  is  remarkable  for  certain  successful  experiments  in  instru- 
mentation, and  also  for  the  employment  of  the  various  instruments 
as  soloists,  which  procedure  might  well  be  supposed  to  have  arisen 
out  of  the  composer's  intense  satisfaction  at  the  first  performance  of 
the  preceding  work.  The  interpretation  of  his  program  is  carried  out 
with  all  the  power  and  resource  which  Rimsky-Korsakov  has  at  his 
disposal,  and  which,  together  with  his  penchant  for  the  Oriental, 
place  him,  in  works  of  this  class  at  least,  far  beyond  his  contem- 
poraries. 

That  the  purely  symphonic  was  exerting  a  fascination  upon  the 
composer  at  this  time  is  suggested  by  the  appearance,  shortly  after 
Scheherazade,  of  the  Russian  Easter  Overture,  op.  36  (1888),  which 
is  based  on  Russian  church  tunes.  Again  there  is  an  exceeding  bril- 
liance of  orchestration;  and  the  use  of  bell  effects  which  accompany 
the  appearance  of  the  Easter  hymn  is  at  once  characteristic,  ap- 
propriate and  masterly. 

In  1889  began  a  remarkable  series  of  operatic  works  which  flowed 

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from  his  pen  with  extraordinary  rapidity.  Of  these  the  first  was 
Mlada  (1889-90)  followed  by  Christmas  Eve  (1894-95).  His  next 
opera,  on  which  he  has  been  working  since  1895,  was  Sadko  (1894- 
96).  Rimsky-Korsakov  had  drawn  from  his  operas  The  Snow  Maiden, 
Mlada,  Christmas  Eve  and  Tsar  Saltan,  the  material  for  orchestral 
suites.  Here  he  reverses  the  process  and  elaborates  the  scheme  of 
a  symphonic  work  to  build  up  an  opera.  In  Sadko  the  declamatory 
style  of  vocalization  is  given  somewhat  wider  scope  and  the  melodic 
element  is  less  noticeable.  Rimsky-Korsakov  adopts  a  method  of 
recitative  which  lends  itself  to  the  narration  of  legendary  lore,  but 
he  indulges  his  gift  for  melody  in  many  charming  songs  and  dances, 
and  gives  scope  to  his  flair  for  the  picturesque  by  introducing  a 
series  of  solos  for  three  oversea  merchants.  Quite  a  feature  of  the 
opera  is  the  wonderful  variety  of  rhythm,  one  of  the  most  original 
specimens  being  the  song  of  Niejata,  a  minstrel  from  Kiev,  in  which 
the  rhythms  of  6/4  and  9/4  appear  in  alternate  bars.  Among  the 
many  beautiful  numbers  in  the  score  may  be  mentioned  the  proces- 
sion of  the  maidens  (the  king's  daughters)  and  every  kind  of  marine 
marvel  in  the  penultimate  tableau  (there  are  seven),  the  Hindu  chant 
better  known  as  The  Song  of  India,  and  Volkhova's  slumber-song  in 
the  last  tableau. 

No  sooner  had  he  launched  the  operas  Boyarina  Vera  Sheloga 
(1877)  and  The  Tsars  Bride  (1898),  when  Rimsky-Korsakov  came  for- 
ward with  The  Tale  of  Tsar  Saltan  (1898-1900),  an  opera  in  the 
melo-declamatory  style  which,  by  virtue  of  its  subject,  its  manner, 
and  its  quality,  is  comparable  to  Sadko.  The  Tale  of  Tsar  Saltan  is 
a  popular  Russian  folk  story,  but  is  to  be  found  in  the  lore  of  other 
nations.  The  immediate  source  of  Rimsky-Korsakov's  libretto,  which 
was  made  by  Belsky,  is  Pushkin's  version  of  the  story,  and  in  some 
portions  of  the  text  the  original  lines  are  preserved.  With  such  a 
libretto,  Rimsky-Korsakov  could  hardly  fail  to  produce  the  best 
results  of  which  he  was  capable.  The  Tale  of  Tsar  Saltan  contains  in 
its  many  arias  and  ariosos  some  delightful  music.  These  vocal  pieces, 
it  should  be  mentioned,  are  not  divided  off  from  the  rest.  Here  again 
the  composer  dispenses  with  the  overture  and  the  preludial  matter 
to  each  of  the  acts  which  is  quite  brief,  with  the  exception  of  that  pre- 
ceding the  second  act.  This,  together  with  the  introductions  to  the 

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first  act  and  the  final  tableau,  form  the  material  of  a  symphonic  suite, 
which  received  performance  before  the  opera  itself. 

The  Invisible  City  of  Kitezh  (1903-5),  Rimsky-Korsakovs  last 
opera  but  one,  has  for  its  subject  a  religious-mystic  legend  which 
contains  features  recalling  some  of  the  stories  from  which  certain  of 
his  earlier  works  are  derived.  The  element  of  the  allegorical  to  be 
found  in  The  Snow  Maiden,  and  the  super-naturalistic  phenomena 
of  Tsar  Saltan,  each  has  its  counterpart  in  the  literary  material  of 
Kitezh.  As  to  the  significance  of  the  work  in  relation  to  the  aesthetic 
development  of  the  composer,  this  may  be  determined  more  or  less 
by  reference  to  its  resemblance,  in  virtue  of  its  spiritual  message,  to 
Parsifal.  The  operatic  style  of  Kitezh  is  on  the  whole  lyrical  or 
melodic,  with  occasional  lapses  into  melo-declamation. 

Le  Coq  dor  (1906-7),  his  last  opera,  cannot  perhaps  be  considered 
as  an  impressive  conclusion  to  the  dramatic  labors  of  its  composer; 
one  would  rather  have  seen  in  that  position  such  earlier  and  more 
thoroughly  representative  works  as  Tsar  Saltan,  Sadko,  or  The  Snow 
Maiden.  But  viewed  as  a  satire  on  human  foibles,  as  a  specimen  of 
nationalistic  art,  or  as  a  final  chapter  in  the  story  of  his  musico- 
dramatic  development,  it  is  a  work  which  deserves  attention.  If  in 
Le  Coq  d'or  we  fail  to  discover  the  wealth  of  harmonic  inspiration 
which  we  are  accustomed  to  expect  from  this  composer,  we  shall 
at  least  observe  both  that  it  contains  the  very  essentials  of  Russian 
musical  nationalism  and  that  the  firm  hand  of  experience  has  been 
at  work  in  tracing  a  steady  course  and  thus  overcoming  the  difficult 
and  ever-present  problems  of  construction.  The  melo-declamatory 
method  has  again  been  resorted  to  in  the  solo  portions,  the  formal 
overture  is  dispensed  with,  the  leading  motive  has  been  used  with 
a  lightness  of  touch  that  has  contributed  greatly  to  its  effectiveness, 
and  the  comic  aspect  of  the  story  has  been  translated  into  music 
in  a  fashion  avoiding  all  appearances  of  undue  emphasis.  The  story 
is  derived  from  Pushkin  and  while,  as  its  librettist  points  out,  its 
subject  is  such  as  could  win  favor  in  any  clime  and  at  any  period. 
Rimsky-Korsakov  can  be  said  to  have  given  it  a  dress  which  is 
unmistakably  Russian. 

It  has  been  said  that  Rimsky-Korsakov  must  verily  have  been 
created  for  the  National  Epos  in  Russian  music.  In  him  we  see  the 

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Russian  who,  though  not  by  any  means  satisfied  with  the  Russia 
as  he  finds  it,  does  not  set  himself  to  hurl  a  series  of  passionate  but 
ineffective  indictments  against  things  as  they  are,  but  who  raises  an 
ideal  and  does  his  utmost  to  show  how  best  that  ideal  may  be 
attained.  He  has  been  compared  with  his  own  Fevronia  from 
Kitezh,  seeking  inspiration  from  Nature.  His  personality  appears 
to  have  been  reflected  by  his  choice  of  subject  in  his  operatic  works, 
in  which  we  find  him  so  frequently  glorifying  the  virtue  of  imagina- 
tion, so  plainly  voicing  the  belief  in  the  "fairies"  which  has  been  the 
theme  of  more  than  one  of  our  modern  British  dramatists. 


RIMSKY-KORSAKOV  SPEAKS 

One  can  learn  by  oneself.  Sometimes  one  needs  advice,  but  one 
has  also  to  learn,  that  is,  one  must  not  neglect  harmony  and  counter- 
point and  the  development  of  a  good  technique  and  a  clean  leading 
subject.  All  of  us— Borodin  and  Balakirev,  and  especially  Cui  and 
Mussorgsky— neglected  this.  I  consider  that  I  caught  myself  in  time 
and  made  myself  get  down  to  work.  Owing  to  such  deficiencies  in 
technique,  Balakirev  writes  little;  Borodin,  with  difficulty;  Cui, 
sloppily;  Mussorgsky,  messily  and  nonsensically.  And  all  this  consti- 
tutes the  very  regrettable  specialty  of  the  Russian  school. 


Our  post-Wagnerian  epoch  is  the  age  of  brilliance  and  imaginative 
quality  in  orchestral  tone-coloring.  Berlioz,  Glinka,  Liszt,  Wagner, 
modern  French  composers-Delibes,  Bizet  and  the  others— those  of 
the  new  Russian  School  (Borodin,  Balakirev,  Glazunov,  and  Tchai- 
kovsky) have  brought  this  side  of  musical  art  to  its  zenith;  they  have 
eclipsed  as  colorists,  their  predecessors,  Weber,  Meyerbeer,  and 
Mendelssohn,  to  which  genius  they  are  nevertheless  indebted  for 
their  own  progress. 

It  is  a  great  mistake  to  say:  this  composer  scores  well,  or  that 
composition  is  well  orchestrated.  Orchestration  is  part  of  the  very 
soul  of  the  work.  A  work  is  thought  out  in  terms  of  the  orchestra, 

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certain  tone  colors  being  inseparable  from  it  in  the  mind  of  its 
creator  and  native  to  it  from  the  hour  of  its  birth.  Could  the  essence 
of  Wagner's  music  be  divorced  from  its  orchestration?  One  might 
as  well  say  that  a  picture  is  well  drawn  in  colors. 

The  power  of  subtle  orchestration  is  a  secret  impossible  to  trans- 
mit, and  the  composer  who  possesses  this  secret  should  value  it 
highly,  and  never  debase  it  to  the  level  of  a  mere  collection  of 
formulas  learned  by  heart. 


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EDVARD  GRIEG 


1843-1907 


EDVABD  HAGERUP  GBIEG,  Norway's  foremost  composer  and  ex- 
ponent of  Norwegian  musical  nationalism,  was  born  in  Bergen,  on 
June  15,  1843.  He  studied  the  piano  with  his  mother,  then,  begin- 
ning in  1858,  he  attended  the  Leipzig  Conservatory  for  several  years, 
and  after  that  studied  privately  with  Niels  Gade  in  Copenhagen. 
In  that  city  Grieg  befriended  Rikard  Nordraak,  a  young  Norwegian 
composer  profoundly  interested  in  musical  nationalism.  Just  as  Gade 
was  to  direct  Grieg  to  the  writing  of  large,  serious  works,  Nordraak 
was  to  turn  him  to  national  idioms  and  folk  materials.  With  Nor- 
draak,  Grieg   founded   the   Euterpe    Society   promoting  national 
Scandinavian  music.  At  the  same  time,  Grieg  started  writing  compo- 
sitions with  a  pronounced  Norwegian  identity,  beginning  with  the 
Humoresque,  op.  6,  for  piano.  When  Nordraak  died  in  1866,  Grieg 
became  fired  with  the  ambition  of  carrying  on  his  young  friend's 
mission.  Returning  to  his  native  land,  Grieg  arranged  concerts  of 
Norwegian  music;  helped  found  the  Norwegian  Academy  of  Music; 
served  as  conductor  of  the  Harmonic  Society  which  presented  works 
of  Norwegian  composers.  He,  himself,  proceeded  further  in  his  aim 
to  create  authentic  Norwegian  music  with  the  completion  of  the 
first  book  of  Lyric  Pieces,  for  piano,  in  1866. 

On  June  11,  1867,  Grieg  married  his  cousin,  Nina  Hagerup,  a 
singer.  On  April  3,  1869,  Grieg  realized  his  first  significant  success 
as  composer  with  the  premiere  of  his  famous  Piano  Concerto  in 
A  minor,  introduced  in  Copenhagen.  In  1872  Grieg  was  appointed 
to  the  Swedish  Academy,  and  in  1873  to  the  Leyden  Academy. 

Successive  works  placed  Grieg  with  the  foremost  composers  of 
his  time,  the  leading  figure  in  Scandinavian  music:  the  incidental 
music  to  Peer  Gynt,  introduced  in  Oslo  on  February  24,  1876;  the 

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Norwegian  Dances  (1881),  for  orchestra  and  also  for  piano  duet;  the 
second  and  third  books  of  the  Lyric  Pieces  (1883, 1884);  die  Holberg 
Suite,  for  orchestra  and  also  for  piano  solo  (1884-85);  the  Violin 
Sonata  in  C  minor  (1886-87);  the  last  seven  books  of  the  Lyric  Pieces 
(1888-1901). 

He  was  honored  both  at  home  and  abroad.  The  Norwegian  gov- 
ernment endowed  him  with  an  annuity  which  made  him  financially 
independent;  his  sixtieth  birthday,  in  1903,  was  a  national  holiday. 
In  1890  he  was  made  a  member  of  the  French  Academy,  and  in  1894 
and  1906  he  received  honorary  doctorates  from  Cambridge  and 
Oxford. 

He  spent  the  last  thirty  years  of  his  life  in  a  beautiful  villa, 
Troldhaugen,  outside  Bergen.  His  last  concert  appearance  took  place 
in  London,  in  May  1906,  in  a  program  of  his  works.  A  year  and  a 
half  later,  on  September  4, 1907,  he  died  of  a  heart  attack  in  Bergen. 
Pursuant  to  his  wishes,  his  remains  were  buried  in  a  grotto  on  the 
grounds  of  Troldhaugen. 


THE  MAN 

GERHARD  SCHJELDERUP 
PERCY  GRAINGER 

Grieg  was  of  small  stature,  delicate  but  impressive.  The  fine 
serene  forehead  he  had  in  common  with  many  a  creative  artist. 
His  light  blue  eyes  under  the  bushy  eyebrows  sparkled  like  those  of 
a  child  when  listening  to  a  fairy  tale.  They  mostly  had  a  joyful 
though  gentle  and  dreamy  expression,  but  when  roused  to  sudden 
anger  or  indignation  they  could  flash  like  lightning.  For  with  his 
short  stumpy  nose,  the  fine  flowing  hair,  the  firm  expressive  mouth 
under  the  strong  moustache,  and  the  resolute  chin,  he  had  dynamic 
energy  and  an  impatient  and  passionate  temperament.  As  in  Wag- 
ner's features  there  was  in  his  a  marked  contrast  between  the  upper 
and  lower  parts  of  the  face.  The  forehead  reveals  the  dreamer,  the 
mouth  and  chin  a  strong  determination  to  live  a  life  of  untiring 

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activity.  Grieg's  astounding  energy  gave  to  his  frail  body  an  elastic 
and  impressive  gait  and  more  than  once  in  his  life  he  performed 
true  feats  of  endurance.* 


Often  I  am  asked  the  question,  "What  kind  of  a  man  was  Grieg?" 
And  I  think  the  simplest  yet  fullest  answer  is  to  say,  "He  was  a 
United  Nations  type  of  man."  For  he  was  constantly  striving  in  his 
life,  his  art,  his  thoughts  for  the  same  things  as  the  United  Nations 
are  fighting  today.  Grieg  consistently  championed  the  Jews  against 
their  persecutors  and  supported  the  young,  the  unknown,  the  un- 
tried, in  whatever  struggle  they  had  with  the  old,  the  famous,  and 
the  experienced.  This  was  not  because  he  was  a  rebel  but  because 
he  was  a  true  progressive,  and  because  he  realized  that  progress 
depends  upon  a  reasonable  degree  of  opportunity  being  granted  to 
the  forces  of  change,  as  against  the  forces  of  established  au- 
thority. .  .  . 

As  protagonist  for  the  Jewish  cause  in  the  Dreyfus  case,  Grieg's 
actions  are  probably  known  to  most  musicians;  but  I  mention  them 
briefly  here  for  the  benefit  of  those  who  may  not  have  heard  of  this 
typical  episode.  In  1899,  when  Dreyfus  was  still  a  prisoner,  the 
French  conductor,  Edouard  Colonne,  invited  Grieg  to  conduct  a 
program  of  Grieg  music  at  the  Chatelet  Theater  in  Paris;  to  which 
invitation  the  composer  replied,  "Like  all  other  non-Frenchmen  I 
am  shocked  at  the  injustice  in  your  country  and  do  not  feel  myself 
able  to  enter  into  any  relations  whatsoever  with  the  French  public." 
In  1903  he  again  was  approached  by  Colonne,  and  this  time  he 
accepted.  But  his  pro-Dreyfus  letter  was  remembered,  and  hissing 
and  shouting,  as  well  as  applause,  broke  forth  as  Grieg  appeared  on 
the  platform  to  conduct  his  music.  Grieg  (never  a  rabble-fearer) 
simply  waited  until  the  hostile  demonstration  had  subsided  some- 
what, whereupon  he  embarked  upon  the  loud  opening  of  his  In 
Autumn  Overture,  thereby  drowning  out  what  remained  of  the 
shouting  and  hissing.  At  the  end  of  the  concert,  of  course,  he  was 

*  The  paragraph  above  is  by  Gerhard  Schjelderup;  those  below,  by  Percy 
Grainger. 

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acclaimed  with  that  frenetic  applause  which  crowds  reserve  for 
those  who  are  indifferent  to  them. 

There  was  in  Copenhagen  a  Danish  opera  composer  who  was 
well  known  for  his  plagiarisms.  Shortly  after  the  performance  of 
one  of  his  unoriginal  operas,  this  composer  dined  with  Grieg  at  the 
latter's  hotel.  During  the  dinner,  Grieg,  who  was  always  a  charming 
host,  said  nothing  derogatory.  But  when  the  Dane  had  bid  his  host 
good-bye  and  was  looking  for  his  umbrella,  which  he  could  not  find, 
Grieg  heard  him  accuse  one  of  the  hotel  bellhops  of  having  stolen  it. 
This  was  too  much  for  Grieg,  who  always  was  on  the  side  of  the 
underdog.  He  burst  forth  from  behind  a  curtain  and  thus  admon- 
ished the  surprised  plagiarist:  "You  dare  to  call  anyone  a  thief!  You, 
who  steal  from  us  all!" 

A  few  years  before  the  master's  death  one  of  the  world's  greatest 
piano  manufacturing  houses  offered  him  a  lovely  grand  piano,  an 
offer  which  Grieg  accepted.  But  the  piano  firm,  or  its  local  agent, 
neglected  to  pay  the  import  duty  on  the  piano.  This  aroused  in 
Grieg  his  typical  Norwegian  "independence,"  and  also  that  blend  of 
frugality  and  generosity  that  is  so  deliciously  Scandinavian.  "I 
wouldn't  dream  of  paying  import  duty  on  a  presentation  piano,"  he 
declared.  Forthwith  he  proceeded  to  write  to  a  few  of  his  friends, 
saying  he  would  be  glad  to  pass  on  the  piano  to  the  one  who  would 
care  to  pay  the  import  duty.  So  his  closest  friend,  Frantz  Beyer, 
acquired  the  magnificent  instrument.  .  .  . 

Grieg  was  impatient  with  needless  authority.  The  little  railroad 
that  operated  between  Bergen  and  his  summer  villa,  Troldhaugen, 
issued  serial  railroad  tickets  in  a  book,  which  tickets  only  the  train 
conductor  was  supposed  to  tear  out.  But  when  the  conductor  drew 
near  to  collect  the  tickets,  Grieg  himself  would  ostentatiously  tear 
the  tickets  out  of  the  book  and  hand  them  to  the  conductor. 

Grieg  was  much  chagrined  by  his  inability  to  identify  himself 
with  the  Norwegian  peasants  and  to  feel  at  home  with  them  in  their 
daily  life.  By  birth  and  association  he  was  a  middle-class  man. 
The  genius  in  Grieg  (that  heightened  moral  sense  that  drives  a 
single  man  to  feel  responsible  for  the  feeling  and  thinking  of  his 
whole  nation  or  race)  urged  him  to  rise  out  of  his  middle-class 
beginnings  into  becoming  an  all-round  Norwegian.  So,  as  part  of 

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this  all-roundness,  he  tried  to  mix  with  the  peasants— to  take  part  in 
their  festivities,  On  such  occasions  the  communal  beer-bowl  is  passed 
around  the  table  and  every  feaster  is  expected  to  drink  from  it.  But 
here  Grieg's  middle-class  squeamishness  (his  sense  of  "personal 
cleanliness")  found  him  out.  "When  I  saw  the  great  bowl  approach 
me,  its  rim  dark  with  tobacco  juice,  my  heart  sank  within  me/'  he 
told  me.  This  urge,  "to  feel  at  one  with  the  peasants"  is  a  more  vital 
necessity  for  a  Norwegian  artist  than  a  non-Norwegian  might  be 
able  to  guess;  and  it  was  a  vital  necessity  with  Grieg. 


THE  COMPOSER 

KRISTIAN  LANGE  and  ARNE  OSTVEDT 

For  two  generations  Edvard  Grieg  was  the  central  figure  in  the 
history  of  Norwegian  music,  symbolizing  its  very  spirit  and  setting 
a  standard  by  which  other  composers  have  been  measured.  Only  in 
the  last  two  generations  have  young  Norwegian  composers  struck 
out  in  other  directions  and  shown  that  other  ways  and  means  than 
those  employed  by  Grieg  can  also  be  used  to  express  the  innately 
national  sense  of  melody.  Today  their  music  is  felt  to  be  just  as 
Norwegian  as  that  of  Grieg. 

No  one  has  hitherto  attempted  to  define  what  exactly  is  covered 
by  the  term  "Norwegian  musical  feeling,"  nor  can  we  point  to  any 
specific  factors  which  give  us  the  immediate  impression  that  a  piece 
of  music  is  peculiarly  Norwegian.  But  it  is  a  fact  that  both  Grieg 
and  more  recent  composers  have  been  strongly  influenced  by  Nor- 
wegian folk  music.  A  typical  Grieg  interval,  "Grieg's  leading  note"— 
octave,  seventh  and  fifth— is  a  feature  of  many  Norwegian  folk 
tunes.  In  a  letter  to  Johan  Halvorsen  written  on  December  1,  1901, 
Grieg  writes:  "This  remarkable  G-sharp  and  D  major  (in  the  Slatt 
airs)  was  what  drove  me  off  my  head  in  1871.  Of  course  I  promptly 
stole  it  for  my  pictures  of  folk  life."  The  Hardanger  fiddle  airs  held 
an  absorbing  fascination  for  Grieg,  though  he  did  not  discover  the 
complete  secret  of  their  mystery  until  the  last  few  years  of  his  life. 
Every  artist  of  genius  sets  his  personal  seal  on  the  impulses  he 

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receives,  and  Grieg's  music  is  just  as  much  steeped  in  Ms  own  origi- 
nal personality  as  in  the  spirit  of  Norwegian  folk  music.  In  a  way  it 
is  incorrect  to  consider  Grieg  as  a  prototype  of  Norwegian  musical 
feeling,  but  his  music  enjoys  such  a  strong  position  that  until  the 
last  few  years  the  term  "Norwegian  music"  has  been  synonymous 
with  his  form  of  expression. 

In  his  youth  Grieg  made  it  his  aim  to  present  Norwegian  folk 
music,  the  Norwegian  countryside  and  the  Norwegian  national 
characteristics  in  a  musical  language  that  would  be  understood 
throughout  Europe.  This  Grieg  achieved— in  the  Piano  Concerto 
(1868)  and  the  Ballade  (1875),  in  many  of  the  Lyric  Pieces  (1867- 
1901),  in  the  songs,  and  in  the  String  Quartet  (1877-78).  These  have 
been  played  and  sung  in  concert  halls  and  homes  all  over  the  world. 
Few  Norwegian  names  have  spread  so  far  abroad  or  made  such  a 
profound  impression  as  that  of  Grieg. 

His  success  as  a  composer  of  international  status  really  began 
with  a  series  of  concerts  which  he  gave  in  London  in  1888,  and  ever 
since  he  has  appealed  greatly  to  the  English  and  Americans,  less  to 
the  Latins,  and— in  spite  of  good  contracts  with  the  publishing  house 
of  Peters  in  Leipzig— least  to  the  Teutonic  peoples,  at  any  rate  in  his 
lifetime,  though  in  the  years  after  his  death  there  have  been  signs  of 
growing  popularity  in  the  Germanic  countries. 

At  the  time  of  his  London  concerts  Grieg  had  already  completed 
the  bulk  of  his  production— the  Piano  Concerto,  the  Ballade,  the 
String  Quartet,  and  the  Ibsen  and  Vinje  songs.  A  few  years  before 
these  concerts  he  had  arranged  parts  of  the  Peer  Gynt  music  in  two 
orchestral  suites  (1876),  which  more  than  any  other  of  his  composi- 
tions have  made  his  name  known  and  loved  all  over  the  world. 

He  maintained  his  popularity  until  the  natural  reaction  against 
Romanticism  set  in.  His  works  are  still  published  in  their  thousands 
today,  and  the  Lyric  Pieces  are  stock  favorites  among  amateur  per- 
formers in  every  country.  But  his  name  is  no  longer  found  so  often 
on  concert  programs.  Opinion  of  the  true  worth  of  his  achievement 
as  a  composer  has  had  many  ups  and  downs,  both  in  Norway  and 
abroad.  But  he  still  remains  quite  unchallenged  as  the  dominant 
figure  of  Norwegian  music. 

Grieg's  music  wafted  like  a  cool  breeze  over  the  musical  life  of 

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Europe  during  the  last  decades  of  the  19th  century,  with  a  new 
melodic  approach  and  a  harmonic  language  all  his  own.  Their  fasci- 
nation lay  in  their  Norwegian  flavor  as  well  as  the  composer's  own 
bold  personal  touch.  There  was  nothing  new  in  exploiting  a  country's 
folk  music.  Chopin,  Michael  Glinka  (1804^57),  Mussorgsky,  Smetana, 
Dvorak,  Georges  Bizet  (1838-75)  and  many  others  had  done  it  as 
well.  Already  in  Norway,  while  Grieg  was  still  a  student  at  the 
Leipzig  Conservatory,  Otto  Winter-Hjelm  (1837-1931)  had  used  a 
Norwegian  folk  tune  in  a  symphony.  Halfdan  Kjerulf  (1815-68)  had 
made  an  attempt  to  weave  country  melodies  into  his  songs  and 
Rikard  Nordraak  (1842-66),  with  his  inspiring  visions  of  the  possi- 
bilities of  the  native  music,  had  shown  Grieg  the  way  he  must  go. 
In  Norway  Grieg  realized  the  ideas  which  during  his  youth  were 
gaining  ground  in  other  European  countries,  on  the  same  basis  and 
overcoming  the  same  difficulties  as  those  facing  contemporary  com- 
posers abroad. 

His  music  arrived  at  the  right  time:  the  musical  public  was  just  in 
the  mood  for  the  sentiments  expressed  in  Grieg's  music,  on  lines 
already  pioneered  by  other  composers.  He  was  like  a  breath  of  fresh 
mountain  air  from  the  North,  with  his  perfect  blend  of  national 
feeling  and  love  of  Nature  expressed  with  the  emotional  intensity 
demanded  by  the  age. 

In  one  sphere  Grieg  opened  up  fresh  fields  and  influenced  the 
trend  of  European  music— that  of  harmony.  Here  too  he  borrowed 
from  Norwegian  folk  music.  .  .  .  Grieg  delighted  in  giving  his  har- 
monies new  and  surprising  sound  combinations.  He  often  introduces 
a  bass  moving  in  diatonic  or  chromatic  steps,  combines  different 
types  of  chords,  uses  parallel  fifths  and  sevenths.  In  the  major  key 
he  shows  a  predilection  for  a  bi-triple  chord,  and  blends  major  and 
minor  most  ingeniously.  The  chords  are  often  used  purely  for  their 
color  effect.  In  many  ways  Grieg  is  a  forerunner  of  Impressionism. 
It  is  true  that  Debussy  made  strong  personal  attacks  on  Grieg. 
But  his  music  owes  a  great  deal  to  the  Norwegian  master.  Maurice 
Ravel  (1875-1937)  declared  that  he  never  wrote  a  work  that  was  not 
influenced  by  Grieg,  and  Grieg  also  meant  a  great  deal  to  composers 
so  diverse  in  their  work  as  Frederick  Delius  (1862-1934),  Edward 
MacDowell  (1861-1908),  and  Vladimir  Rebikov  (1866-1920).  And 

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even  if  Grieg  is  suffering  a  temporary  eclipse,  owing  to  the  reaction 
against  Romanticism,  his  pioneer  work  will  remain  an  important 
and  enduring  contribution  to  the  emancipation  of  harmony  in  the 
19th  century.  Grieg  seldom  tackled  the  larger  musical  forms.  A 
symphony  written  in  his  youth  remained  in  manuscript  form,  with 
his  own  written  instruction  on  the  score,  "Must  never  be  perf  ormed." 

In  his  thirties,  in  collaboration  with  Bjornstjerne  Bjornson,  he 
worked  on  the  idea  of  writing  an  opera  on  the  theme  of  the  national 
hero  Olav  Trygvason.  But  poet  and  composer  fell  out,  and  all  that 
came  of  the  plan  was  a  sketch  describing  the  struggle  between  the 
old  pagan  worship  of  the  Vikings  and  Christianity.  One  reason  for 
his  disagreement  with  Bjornson  was  that  Grieg  had  been  asked  by 
Henrik  Ibsen  to  write  the  music  for  Peer  Gynt.  Grieg  was  not  very 
enthusiastic;  he  considered  Peer  Gynt  the  most  unlikely  musical 
subject  he  could  imagine.  Nevertheless,  he  accepted,  and  after  much 
toil  the  score  was  ready  within  a  year  and  a  half.  The  music  was 
received  with  enthusiasm  at  its  first  public  performance,  and  has 
since,  in  countless  arrangements,  achieved  fame  all  over  the  world. 

The  Piano  Concerto  in  A  minor,  op.  16,  ranks  highest  of  all 
Grieg's  orchestral  compositions.  It  was  written  during  a  stay  at 
Sollerod  in  Denmark  in  the  summer  of  1868.  With  its  rhythmical 
flexibility,  and  the  intense  feeling  for  Nature  that  pervades  it,  it  has 
become  a  favorite  among  pianists.  The  same  lyrical  freshness  is  ex- 
pressed in  the  String  Quartet  which  he  composed  while  staying  at 
Lofthus,  Hardanger,  in  the  winter  of  1877-78.  Here  he  breaks  away 
from  the  traditional  polyphonic  style  of  quartet  music,  bursting  the 
restricted  dynamic  range  of  chamber  music  with  an  almost  orchestral 
sonority. 

In  the  Piano  Sonata,  op.  7  (1865),  Grieg  adheres  to  the  traditional 
sonata  form,  while  the  three  violin  sonatas,  opp.  8, 13, 45  (1865, 1867, 
1886-87),  are  more  episodic  in  structure,  and  owe  their  cohesion  to  a 
single  basic  mood. 

Grieg's  main  piano  work  is  the  Ballade,  op.  24,  written  in  the  form 
of  free  variations  on  a  folk  tune  from  Valdres.  It  is  a  self -revealing 
work,  testifying  to  an  intense  inner  struggle.  With  great  dramatic 
power  he  builds  up  to  a  climax;  then  the  composer  returns  in  resig- 
nation to  the  theme  in  its  original  simplicity.  In  ten  volumes  of 

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Lyric  Pieces  Grieg  has  given  a  lively  panorama,  mainly  of  Nor- 
wegian scenery  and  country  life.  These  became  exceedingly  popular, 
and  in  the  last  years  of  his  life  Grieg  was  somewhat  reluctantly 
compelled  to  produce  more,  to  satisfy  his  public  and  his  publisher, 
He  rounded  off  the  collection  by  taking  the  same  melody  for  the  last 
piece  as  for  the  first,  harmonizing  it  in  a  new  way  that  reveals  the 
development  he  had  undergone  during  the  span  of  thirty-four  years 
which  separates  the  two  pieces. 

In  his  songs  he  puts  his  finger  unerringly  on  the  main  thought  and 
sentiment  in  each  poem,  and  presents  its  essence  in  a  simple  melodic 
phrase.  On  his  own  confession  he  felt  the  urge  to  write  his  own 
feelings  into  his  romances  and  his  choice  of  text  was  always  depend- 
ent on  his  personal  experience.  The  early  songs  bear  the  mark  of 
German  Romanticism  but  soon,  in  op.  5,  The  Heart's  Melodies 
(1864),  written  to  the  text  of  Hans  Christian  Andersen  and  including 
I  Love  You.,  we  can  note  the  influence  of  the  Danish  school  of  Niels 
Gade  (1817-90).  In  his  music  written  for  Bjornson's  poems  in  the 
early  1870's  we  meet  the  real  Norwegian  touch.  The  high  tide  of 
his  song  compositions  is  reached  in  the  Ibsen  songs,  op.  25  (1876), 
including  A  Swan,  With  a  Water  Lily,  A  Bird  Song  and  the  Vinje 
songs,  op.  33  (1880).  Once  more  he  reached  the  highest  level  with 
the  Haugtussa  songs  (1896-98)  to  the  text  of  Arne  Garborg,  where 
Grieg  has  caught  the  soft  subdued  "underground"  mood  of  the  poet's 
words.  In  a  class  of  its  own  stands  The  Enchanted,,  where  the  text  is 
a  folk  poem  describing  a  mortal  who  has  lost  his  way  into  the  en- 
chanted forest  and  is  trying  in  vain  to  find  his  way  out  again.  It  is 
one  of  Grieg's  most  gripping  works.  In  it  he  interprets  his  own 
tragedy. 


GRIEG  SPEAKS 

Artists  like  Bach  and  Beethoven  erected  churches  and  temples  on 
the  heights,  I  wanted,  as  Ibsen  expressed  it  in  one  of  his  last  dramas, 
to  build  dwellings  for  men  in  which  they  might  feel  at  home  and 
happy. 

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The  artist  is  an  optimist.  Otherwise  he  would  be  no  artist.  He 
believes  and  hopes  in  the  triumph  of  the  good  and  the  beautiful. 
He  trusts  in  his  lucky  star  till  his  last  breath. 

«      »      •      •      » 

We  are  north-Teutons  and  in  common  with  the  Teutons  have  a 
tendency  to  dreaminess  and  melancholy.  But  we  do  not  .  ,  .  feel 
the  desire  to  pour  out  our  souls  in  broad  rivers  of  words;  we  have 
always  cared  only  for  what  was  clear  and  pregnant.  ...  A  study  of 
French  music  will  help  [our  young  composers]  to  find  their  way  back 
to  themselves.  It  is  French  art,  with  its  light,  charming,  and  vivid 
composition,  with  its  crystal  clearness,  which  saves  the  Northern 
tone  poet.  .  .  .  The  Norwegian  artist  who  has  learned  the  secret 
of  expressing  what  is  in  his  heart  will  never  forget  that  it  is  France 
which  has  taught  him  this  secret  and  therefore  we  cherish  a  real 
and  deep  sympathy  for  the  artists  of  France. 

•      •      •      •      • 

It's  nonsense  to  talk  so  much  about  being  faithful  to  the  ideals  of 
one's  youth.  There  is  room  for  development  surely.  I  have  always 
felt  happiest  in  life  when  I  thought  I  had  added  if  only  a  little  to 
the  ideals  of  my  youth.  What  is  life  more  than  a  struggle  for  the 
realization  of  truths?  How  could  one  stop  at  the  ideals  of  one's 
confirmation  age?  Today  I  love  Schumann,  but  in  a  different  way 
than  when  I  was  seventeen,  and  I  love  Wagner  but  differently  from 
when  I  was  twenty-seven.  So  one's  love  for  music,  like  one's  love  for 
a  woman,  changes  its  character  as  time  passes  and  it  is  not  less 
beautiful  for  that  but  rather  improves  as  wine  does.  Don't  worry  if 
you  can't  feel  in  the  same  way  as  when  you  were  seventeen,  as  long 
as  your  feelings  are  true  and  sincere. 

The  realm  of  harmony  has  always  been  my  dream-world,  and  my 
own  sense  of  it  has  mystified  even  myself.  I  have  found  that  the 
obscure  depth  of  our  folk  tunes  is  due  to  their  undreamed-of 
capacity  for  harmony.  In  my  treatment  of  them  I  have  tried  to  ex- 
press my  sense  of  the  hidden  harmonies  of  our  folk  airs. 


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1818-1901 


GIUSEPPE  VERDI,  foremost  Italian  opera  composer,  was  born  in  Le 
Roncole,  Italy,  on  October  10,  1813.  As  a  child  he  received  music 
instruction  from  a  village  organist  and  from  Ferdinando  Provesi  in 
nearby  Busseto.  In  1832,  Verdi  went  to  Milan  to  enter  the  Conserva- 
tory, but  failing  the  entrance  examinations,  he  had  to  study  privately 
with  Vincenzo  Lavigna.  Between  1835  and  1838  he  served  as  con- 
ductor of  the  Busseto  Philharmonic  and  director  of  a  Busseto  music 
school.  On  May  4,  1836,  he  married  Margherita  Barezzi.  Their  mar- 
riage ended  with  Margherita's  death  in  1840,  after  their  two 
children  had  died  in  infancy. 

Verdi  returned  to  Milan  in  1838,  and  on  November  17,  1839  his 
first  opera,  Oberto,  was  successfully  introduced  at  La  Scala.  His 
second  opera,  a  comedy—  Un^giorno  di  regno— was  a  failure  in  1840, 
but  a  serious  opera  in  1842,  Ndbucco,  proved  such  a  triumph  that 
Verdi  became  an  idol  in  Milan  overnight.  The  dozen  or  so  operas 
he  completed  and  had  pxoduced  during  the  next  decade  made  him 
one  of  the  most  famous  and  prosperous  opera  composers  in  Italy. 
The  best  were  I  Lombardi  (1843),  Ernani  (1844),  Macbeth  (1847), 
and  Luisa  Miller  (1849). 

What  we  today  recognize  as  the  first  of  Verdi's  unqualified  master- 
works,  Rigoletto,  was  produced  in  Venice  in  1851.  With  this  opera 
a  new  and  rich  creative  period  opened  for  Verdi  which  yielded 
II  Trovatore  and  La  Traviata,  both  in  1853,  Les  vSpres  siciliennes  or 
I  Vespri  siciliani  (1855),  Simon  Boccanegra  (1857),  Un  Ballo  in 
maschera  (1859),  La  Forza  del  destino  (1862),  Don  Carlo  (1867),  and 
Aida  (1871). 

On  August  25, 1859,  Verdi  married  Giuseppina  Strepponi,  a  singer 
who  had  appeared  in  Nabucco.  In  1860  he  was  elected  to  the  first 

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national  Parliament  when  it  was  instituted  by  Cavour.  But  lie  de- 
tested politics  and  withdrew  from  this  office  five  years  later.  In  1875 
he  accepted  from  the  King  an  honorary  appointment  as  Senator;  but 
when  the  king  offered  to  make  him  a  Marquis  in  1893  he  declined 
the  honor. 

For  fifteen  years  after  Aida,  Verdi  wrote  no  more  operas.  His  most 
significant  work  during  this  period  was  the  Requiem,  written  in 
1874  in  memory  of  the  Italian  writer,  Manzoni.  Verdi  returned  to 
the  stage  with  Otello,  text  by  Boito  based  on  Shakespeare;  its  pre- 
miere at  La  Scala  on  February  5,  1887,  attracted  world  attention. 
After  that  Verdi  wrote  one  more  opera,  his  first  comic  opera  in  half 
a  century:  Falstaff,  again  with  a  Shakespeare  play  adapted  by  Boito, 
introduced  at  La  Scala  on  February  8,  1893.  This  also  proved  to 
be  a  crowning  masterwork. 

The  death  of  his  wife  in  1897  made  him  lose  the  will  not  only  to 
work  but  also  to  live.  After  that  he  "Vegetated,"  as  he  himself  said, 
in  a  Milan  hotel  where  he  died  on  January  27, 1901.  His  passing  was 
mourned  officially  in  the  Italian  Senate  and  unofficially  by  millions 
of  his  admirers  throughout  Italy. 


THE  MAN 

FRANZ  WERFEL 

At  the  same  time  of  life  when  Giuseppe  Verdi  first  came  in  contact 
with  foreign  countries,  with  the  great  world,  with  Paris,  he  bought 
a  house,  home,  and  fields  on  his  native  soil,  not  far  from  Roncole. 
This  considerable  country  estate  is  named  after  the  hamlet  of  Sanf 
Agata.  Like  the  giant  in  the  Greek  myth,  the  Maestro  now  could 
touch  the  earth  from  which  he  sprang,  renewing  his  strength  from 
it.  Though  art  and  his  own  work  might  require  long  stays  in  Milan, 
Genoa,  Rome,  Naples,  Paris,  yes,  even  St.  Petersburg  and  Madrid, 
though  he  had  to  violate  his  principles  by  making  a  European  tour 
as  conductor  of  his  Requiem  in  1875,  he  was  everywhere  an  impa- 
tient guest;  at  Sant'  Agata  alone  he  was  at  home  and  under  his 
own  roof. 

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The  author  o£  almost  thirty  opera  scores,  the  composer  of  the 
Requiem  .  .  .  was  anything  but  the  mere  proprietor  of  a  splendid 
estate  and  a  handsome  country  retreat.  He  was  a  conscientious 
farmer,  a  large-scale, jjgris^^  through,  and  this  not 

in  the  ordinary  but  in  the  creative  sense.  He  had  his  fair  share  of 
all  the  work,  plans,  schemes,  alarms,  troubles,  cares,  joys  and  pains 
of  the  real,  serious  landowner.  The  model  estate  of  Sant'  Agata 
brought  about  reforms  in  the  agriculture  of  the  whole  district.  Con- 
stant innovations  and  improvements  surprised  the  conservative, 
skeptical  peasants  of  the  province.  Verdi  dug  canals,  introduced 
the  threshing  machine  and  the  steam  plow?  started  dairy  farms 
round  about,  built  roads.  ~—~~~ 

He^jpMncreasuig  his  holdings.  The  soil  of  Sant'  Agata  swallowed 
a  considerable  part  of  the  sums  his  operas  earned.  Music  made 
Verdi  a  rich  man.  He  was  proud  of  the  fortune  he  owed  to  his  pen. 
No  wonder  that  envy  circulated  every  imaginable  slander  upon  his 
person.  Verdi  they  said,  was  greedy  and  miserly.  But  this  greedy 
miser  never  worsh3^pBdT5ioney  f6r~a~single  hour  of  his  life.  He  never 
put  his  money  to  work  on  the  stock  exchanges,  in  the  jwotibd-^f 
shares  and  complicated  inter^t.  What  he  didr~n6t  spend  in  living 
and  farming,  he  invested  in  the  more  patriotic  than  profitable  Italian 
funds.  Verdi  was  never  avaricious;  he  was  the  very  opposite—he  was 
£b4fjy.  And  he  could  think  and  act  selflessly,  like  a  patriarch,  in  a 
thrifty  and  constructive  fashion,  as  the  following  episode  shows. 

About  1880,  Italy  went  through  a  grave  economic  depression.  Un- 
employment waxed  from  month  to  month.  People  in  town  and  coun- 
try, and  particularly  in  the  country,  could  no  longer  earn  their 
bread.  Emigration  to  America  assumed  alarming  proportions.  While 
the  romantic  artists  of  the  time  simply  took  no  notice  of  such  things, 
the  Italian  operatic  composer  Verdi  immediately  turned  to  his  own 
locality  with  a  vigorous  hand.  In  the  middle  of  the  winter  he  left 
the  comfortable  Palazzo  Dorio  and  went  to  Sant'  Agata.  There  he 
not  only  started  a  long-planned  remodeling  of  the  house,  but  had 
three  large  dairy  farms  and  agricultural  establishments  set  up  on  his 
own  land,  so  that  he  could  give  work^aadJbread  to  two  hundred 

— -    ••*"'"'~^--^^*>a— *"*" — -~ - -"""'          "         ~T  ~ "*"'"  ^t"-~~. . „ 

unemployed  peasants  and  their  nujnesous. Jcaniilies.  Soon  he  could 
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explain  with  satisfaction:  "Nobody  is  emigrating  from  my  village 
now!" 

Verdi  was  no  friend  of  socialists,  as  indeed  he  was  no  friend  of 
any  one  political  party.  But  his  was  a  resolutely  responsible  social 
spirit  like  that  of  no  other  musician  in  his  day.  And  he  saw  not  the 
slightest  contradiction  between  speech  and  action.  He  showed  the 
same  integrity  and  purity  of  character  in  all  questions  of  public  wel- 
fare. He  hated  it  when  it  was  only  the  alms  to  ease  the  consciences 
of  the  well-to-do.  He  refused  to  participate  in  anything  that  smelled 
of  "benevolence"  of  "charity."  He  would  take  any  burden  upon  him- 
self, even  that  of  doing  good.  For  instance  he  not  only  built  the  hos- 
pital in  the  neighboring  town  of  Villanova  out  of  his  own  pocket,  but 
supervised  the  administration  of  the  place,  looked  after  the  wine, 
milk,  and  meat,  and  made  sure  the  patients  were  not  stinted  in  any 
way, 


Here  is  the  everyday  routine  of  Sant'  Agata.  Giuseppe  Verdi  rises 
early.  Like  most  Italians,  he  takes  nothing  but  a  cup  of  unsweetened 
black  coffee.  Then  he  goes  out  on  horseback— in  later  years  he  has 
the  carriage  hitched  up—to  inspect  the  work  in  the  fields,  barnyards, 
and  at  the  dairy  farms,  or  to  call  on  some  of  his  tenants.  He  is  the 
squire,  not  the  maestro.  Between  nine  and  ten  he  comes  home. 
Meanwhile,  the  mail  has  arrived.  The  mail  is  of  course  the  great 
daily  event  at  any  country  house.  Signora  Giuseppina  has  sorted  the 
letters,  separating  the  nuisances  attendant  on  a  celebrity  from  the 
important  correspondence.  Some  time  is  spent  every  day  in  dealing 
with  this.  If  guests  come,  they  generally  arrive  about  noon.  Verdi's 
equipage  usually  fetches  them  from  the  nearest  railway  station, 
Firenzuola-Arda.  His  circle  of  friends  is  small,  and  grows  no  larger 
despite  the  vast  number  of  connections  formed  in  the  course  of  a 
long,  brilliant  life.  Only  seldom  does  an  outsider  come  in,  like  Mon- 
sieur du  Locle,  the  director  of  the  Paris  Grand  Opera,  who  asks 
Verdi  in  vain  for  a  new  work  for  his  institution.  After  1870,  the  group 
of  friends  consists  chiefly  of  the  singer  Teresina  Stolz,  a  Czech  with 
a  superb  voice  who  created  Aida  at  La  Scala,  Giulio  Ricordi,  and 
Arrigo  Boito,  the  poet-composer  of  Mefistofele,  a  vigorous  talent 

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and  more  vigorous  intellect  who  writes  the  masterly  librettos  of 
Otello  and  Falstaf  for  Verdi. 

The  main  meal  comes  at  about  six  in  the  evening.  Verdi  has  the 
reputation  of  a  lover  and  connoisseur  of  good  cooking;  though  he 
does  not  compare  with  Rossini  in  that  respect,  he  sets  a  splendid 
table.  He  loves  the  light  wines  of  Italy  and  heavy  Havana  cigars, 
nor  does  he  disdain  a  game  of  cards  after  the  evening  meal. 

Music  seems  to  cut  no  great  figure  in  the  house.  Verdi  is  not  fond 
of  musical  discussions.  He  warns  some  of  his  visitors  that  they  will 
find  no  scores  in  his  house,  and  a  piano  with  broken  strings. 


THE  COMPOSER 

F.  BONAVIA 

Verdi's  last  opera  when  first  performed  won  a  very  qualified  suc- 
cess. Indeed,  when  it  was  known  that  he  was  writing  Falstaf  (1893) 
the  general  impression  was  one  of  surprise  not  so  much  because  of 
the  composer's  age— he  was  nearly  eighty  years  old— but  because  of 
the  comic  subject  chosen  by  the  author  of  II  Trovatore  (1853).  Otello 
(1887)  had  been  eminently  successful;  but  popular  opinion  still 
held  to  the  belief  that  the  secret  of  the  good  fortune  that  attended 
Verdi's  operas  lay  in  an  almost  inexhaustible  vein  of  rich,  flowing 
melody.  Falstaff  was  received  with  every  outward  sign  of  favor. 
Congratulations  poured  in  from  every  part  of  the  world,  the  press 
published  enthusiastic  eulogies,  but  the  public  showed  a  curious 
disinclination  to  go  to  the  theater.  With  that  marvelous  sense  of 
reality  found  only  in  the  perfect  idealist,  Verdi  soon  discovered  how 
things  stood  and  answered  his  admirers  by  pointing  to  the  box- 
office  returns— "the  true  barometer  of  success."  Time  did  justice  to 
Falstaff  and  confounded  those  who  had  suggested  that  its  composi- 
tion had  been  undertaken  merely  to  solace  an  old  man's  leisure.  The 
freshness  of  this  great  comedy,  its  tenderness  and  good  humor,  not 
only  cleared  away  prejudices  but  opened  the  way  for  closer  and 
more  sympathetic  study  of  an  art  as  simple  and  as  difficult  as  that 
of  Mozart. 

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There  is,  of  course,  nothing  more  bewildering  than  simplicity  for 
the  very  good  reason  that  no  one  can  gauge  its  depth.  It  may  be 
shallow,  it  may  be  profound-only  time  and  temperamental  affinities 
can  help  us  discriminate.  Complexity,  on  the  other  hand,  inevitably 
attracts  both  the  thoughtful  and  the  thoughtless,  since  the  former 
can  exercise  their  ingenuity,  and  the  latter,  profiting  by  the  other's 
researches  [can]  lay  claim  to  a  knowledge  they  do  not  possess. 

The  slow  but  certain  rehabilitation  of  Falstaff  led  to  a  revision  of 
former  opinion  and  vindicated  critics  who  .  .  .  had  made  no  secret 
of  their  profound  admiration.  But  earlier  operas  also  profited  by 
the  favorable  atmosphere  thus  created.  Performances  became  less 
casual  than  they  had  been.  Singers  could  not  easily  be  weaned  from 
the  affectations  and  abuses  which  had  gone  so  long  unchecked,  but 
a  more  earnest  and  thoughtful  attitude  came  to  be  expected  and 
the  possibility  of  revising  earlier  works  was  seriously  considered. 

In  time  the  movement  culminated  in  the  revival  of  Macbeth 
(1847)  in  Germany— a  significant  move  since  it  could  not  be  mistaken 
for  a  passion  for  those  sometimes  coarse  but  full-blooded  melodies 
of  the  early  Verdian  period— and  pointed  to  a  new  appreciation  of 
qualities  not  generally  supposed  to  be  characteristic  of  Verdfs 
work.  A  gift  for  vigorous,  popular  melody  was  never  denied  him  any 
more  than  it  had  been  denied  to  Vincenzo  Bellini  (1801-35)  and 
Gaetano  Donizetti  (1797-1848),  whom  he  was  held  to  have  beaten 
at  their  own  game.  The  charge  most  frequently  profferred  against 
him  was  of  having  allowed  lyrical  expression  a  greater  and  more 
important  share  than  musical  drama  can  stand— if  it  is  to  be  a 
drama  and  not  a  succession  of  songs.  It  was  admitted  that  his  melo- 
dies had  greater  vitality  than  those  of  his  predecessors;  but  it  was 
urged,  and  with  truth,  that  melody  alone  could  not  support  the 
weight  of  dramatic  action. 

Macbeth,  produced  three  years  before  Lohengrin  and  forty  before 
Otello,  shows  clearly  and  unmistakably  how  quick  Verdi's  mind  was 
in  appreciating  the  needs  of  the  music  drama  and  how  well  he  knew 
that,  if  trills  and  flourishes  do  not  make  a  melody,  sweet  or  im- 
petuous tunes  do  not  make  an  opera.  It  was  characteristic  of  him 
that  he  revealed  it  not  in  a  manifesto  but  casually,  in  a  letter  pro- 
testing against  the  choice  of  a  singer  who  seemed  to  him  unlikely 

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to  understand  what  he  required  of  Lady  Macbeth.  "Mme.  Tadolini," 
he  wrote,  "whom  you  have  chosen,  sings  to  perfection  and  I  prefer 
the  interpreter  of  Lady  Macbeth  not  to  sing  at  all."  Rather  signifi- 
cant, this  demand  for  a  singer  to  refrain  from  singing  in  an  age  when 
singers  did  not  scruple  to  ask  composers  to  add  another  aria  or  two 
and  refused  a  part  like  that  of  Senta  if  they  thought  it  unworthy  of 
their  talents. 

One  wonders  how  many  who  heard  Macbeth  when  it  was  first 
produced,  or  even  later  when  it  was  revived  in  Paris  in  1865,  realized 
all  it  meant  to  Verdi.  There  is  authority  for  asserting  that  the  dilet- 
tanti of  the  time  cherished  above  all  else  the  baritone  aria— probably 
the  least  individual  and  interesting  piece  in  the  whole  opera.  Verdi, 
however,  knew  well  where  its  strength  lay.  He  pinned  his  faith  on 
the  duet  between  Macbeth  and  Lady  Macbeth  and  the  sleep-walking 
scene;  if  these  failed  in  their  effect,  the  whole  opera,  he  said,  must 
collapse.  And,  it  is  important  to  note,  in  the  aria  which  "was  not  to 
be  sung"— the  sleep-walking  scene— the  orchestra  becomes  the  pro- 
tagonist. The  whole  musical  interest  is  there. 

We  need  go  no  further  to  see  where  Verdi  differed  from  his  Italian 
contemporaries.  With  them  it  was  the  eloquence  of  melody  that 
counted;  with  him  its  dramatic  fitness.  Before  Verdi  a  melody  could 
be  transported  from  one  situation  to  another  without  seeming  ir- 
relevant, With  him  and  after  him  music  acquired  richer  but  also 
more  definite  expression.  There  could  be  never  again  a  question  of 
adapting,  and  still  less  of  "borrowing."  A  melody  such  as  that  in 
which  Gennaro  reveals  himself  to  Lucrezia  Borgia  in  Donizetti's 
opera  could  fit  equally  well  and  equally  vaguely  any  other  occasion. 
Lady  Macbeth's  aria  cannot  be  translated  elsewhere  without  making 
nonsense  of  it. 

Not  all  in  Macbeth  is  of  a  piece  with  the  sleep-walking  scene.  Pas- 
sages and  whole  pages,  if  scored  with  greater  ability,  yet  recall  the 
earlier  manner.  But  once  the  principle  of  dramatic  fitness  had  begun 
to  dominate  Verdfs  mind,  it  never  again  allowed  him  to  stray  from 
it.  The  operas  which  immediately  followed  in  rapid  succession,  I 
Masnadieri  (1847),  and  II  Corsaro  (1848),  are  less  important  in  this 
respect.  But  dramatic  aptness  is  well  in  evidence  in  Luisa  Miller 
(1849),  in  La  Battaglia  di  Legnano  (1849),  and  gives  all  their  force 

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to  the  finest  pages  of  Rigoletto  (1851).  Once  the  critical  world  ac- 
cepted without  scandal  the  substitution  of  one  mistress  for  another; 
the  true  marriage  o£  words  and  music  allowed  no  such  latitude. 


Donizetti  and  others  who,  like  him,  revelled  in  the  new  liberty 
and  range  which  the  mmanticjjnptdse  had  given  to  music  were  apt 
to  overrate  the  value  of  a  melodic  style.  It  could  not  alone  provide 
sufficient  contrast;  it  could  not  depict  some  degrees  in  the  gamut  of 
passion;  it  could  not  discriminate  with  sufficient  clearness  between 
different  characters.  That  is  what,  of  all  the  Italians,  Verdi  was  the 
first  to  learn. 

He  was  not  very  well  equipped  by  fortune  for  such  a  task.  Born 
and  bred  mostly  in  a  small  community  where,  we  may  be  sure,  no 
one  ever  thought  of  questioning  the  existing  order  either  in  music 
or  in  the  drama,  nothing  could  be  further  from  his  mind  than  to  chal- 
lenge it.  But  he  had,  apart  from  his  musical  genius,  two  immensely 
valuable  qualities— artistic  honesty  and  an  unusual  amount  of  com- 
mon sense.  His  honesty  prevented  him  from  pandering  to  what  was 
thought  to  be  public  taste.  His  common  sense  showed  him  where 
reform  was  needed  and  how  far  it  could  be  carried  out.  Paradoxical 
as  it  may  seem,  this  composer  who  so  early  won  popular  applause 
had  never  to  compromise  with  his  own  conscience  .  .  .  and  passed 
the  greater  part  of  his  life  away  from  the  masses  who  acclaimed 
him.  When  an  opera  was  ready  he  appeared  in  public,  trained  his 
singers,  perhaps  conducted  and  certainly  supervised  the  first  per- 
formance, and  then  disappeared.  Such  a  naturally  modest  and  re- 
tiring disposition  does  not  suggest  the  eagerness  of  the  born  re- 
former. If  he  came  to  carry  out  reforms  it  was  because  common 
sense  showed  that  they  were  indispensable.  Nothing  is  more  sig- 
nificant than  the  answer  he  gave  to  a  singer  who  asked  for  another 
aria:  "I  cannot;  for  I  have  already  done  my  best.  It  may  be  little; 
but  I  can  do  nothing  better."  Verdi's  whole  character  is  summed  up 
in  those  brief  sentences.  He  was  strengthened  in  the  conviction  that 
sincerity  is  the  best  policy  by  an  almost  superstitious  reverence  for 
"inspiration,"  for  those  moments  of  exaltation  in  which  new  ideas 
flashed  into  his  mind.  This  criterion  is  not  wholly  sound;  mediocre 

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ideas  may  also  be  conceived  in  moments  of  unnatural  excitement. 
The  minor  composer,  even  the  unknown  composer,  may  think  of  a 
new  idea,  believe  it  excellent,  and  continue  so  to  do,  unless  he 
happens  to  be  one  of  those  exceptional  men  who  accept  the  world's 
verdict.  But  in  Verdi's  case  this  belief  was  confirmed  by  success,  and 
helped  to  steel  the  determination  never  to  listen  to  the  advice  of 
outsiders.  .  .  .  Undoubtedly  the  system  suited  his  genius  to  perfec- 
tion. His  own  revisions  were  seldom  happy,  and  operas  which  were 
completed  in  the  shortest  time  have  survived  many  a  revolutionary 
period  in  the  history  of  music—the  revelation  of  Wagner's  genius, 
the  recognition  of  Brahms,  the  new  Impressionism  of  Debussy,  the 
invasion  of  the  picturesque  art  of  Russia— and  have  lived  into  an  era 
when  the  really  advanced  discuss,  like  Milton's  fallen  angels, 

Fix'd  fate,  free-will,  foreknowledge  absolute, 
And  found  no  end,  in  wand'ring  mazes  lost. 

We  speak  of  Verdian  reform,  but  it  would  be  more  accurate  to 
speak  of  development.  It  is  true  that  in  comparing  the  formal  divi- 
sions into  which  the  acts  of  the  early  operas  fall  with  the  later 
operas,  where  the  only  law  is  that  of  dramatic  development,  one  is 
struck  by  the  difference  of  shape,  outlook,  and  craftsmanship.  But 
his  reform  was  as  gradual  a  growth  as  his  technique— even  more, 
since  at  no  time  did  he  take  up  a  position  from  which  he  later  found 
it  desirable  to  withdraw.  The  development  was  as  gradual  and  as 
continuous  as  that  of  the  child  into  the  man.  It  was,  above  all,  a 
deepening  of  the  understanding,  a  widening  of  sympathies,  a  quicker 
and  more  generous,  more  intelligent  response  to  the  appeal  of  what- 
ever passion  sways  the  dramatis  personae  of  the  plays. 

The  unequal  quality  of  the  early  operas  was  due  partly,  no  doubt, 
to  a  conventional  conception  of  musical  theory,  but  also  to  Verdi's 
inability  to  conceal  the  fact  that  some  situations  did  not  quicken  his 
genius  as  well  as  others.  There  is  no  sin  in  this,  since  when  Verdi 
began  writing,  recitative  was  still  in  use— long  stretches  of  which 
were  never  meant  to  be  treated  otherwise  than  in  a  conventional 
fashion.  In  Nabucco  (1842),  as  in  Oberto  (1839),  his  finer  powers  are 
awakened  by  situations  meant  to  appeal  to  a  warm  and  generous 
rather  than  a  very  sensitive  nature.  Only  occasionally  does  he  prove 

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to  us  that  his  nature  was  highly  sensitive  as  well  as  generous,  that 
his  musical  instinct  could  be  equal  to  subtlety  of  expression.  Neither 
La  Battaglia  di  Legnano  nor  Luisa  Miller  shows  anything  like  the 
range  and  the  sure  touch  of  the  later  operas.  Yet  if  we  consider 
them  together— they  were  both  produced  in  the  same  year  (1849)— 
we  cannot  but  marvel  that  two  such  different  subjects  should  appeal 
to  him  in  exactly  the  same  degree,  that  the  hand  which  wrote  the 
scene  in  Sant'  Ambrogio  of  the  former  opera  (outshining  the  once 
famous  conspiracy  in  Les  Huguenots)  should  also  have  written  the 
delicate,  sensitive  arias  of  Luisa  Miller. 

These  operas  suffer  today  from  the  somewhat  unadventurous  na- 
ture of  the  harmonies,  which  frequently  repeat  a  more  or  less  con- 
ventional pattern  and  set  limits  to  the  melodic  invention.  To  appraise 
them  it  is  necessary  to  approach  them  by  different  ways  and  bear 
in  mind  the  limitations  of  analysis  and  criticism  so  clearly  defined 
by  Saint-Beuve:  "However  well  the  net  is  woven,  something  always 
remains  outside  and  escapes;  it  is  what  we  call  genius,  personal 
talent.  The  learned  critic  lays  his  siege  to  attack  this  like  an  engi- 
neer. He  trenches  it  about  and  hems  it  into  a  corner,  under  color  of 
surrounding  it  with  all  the  outward  conditions  that  may  prove  neces- 
sary. And  these  conditions  really  do  serve  personal  originality;  they 
incite  it,  they  tempt  it  forth,  they  place  it  in  a  position  to  act  and 
react,  more  or  less;  but  they  do  not  make  it.  This  particle  which 
Horace  entitles  divine  and  which  in  the  primitive,  natural  sense  of 
the  term  really  is  such,  has  never  yet  surrendered  to  science,  and 
abides  unexplained.  That  is  no  reason  for  science  to  throw  down  her 
weapons  and  renounce  her  daring  enterprise.  The  siege  of  Troy 
lasted  ten  years;  and  there  are  problems  which  perhaps  may  last  as 
long  as  human  life  itself/' 

Verdf  s  genius  is  all  in  that  particle  which  abides  unexplained.  He 
is  not  the  great  grammarian  whose  discoveries  may  be  analyzed  and 
discussed;  nor  is  he  the  symphonic  composer  whose  essays  in  form 
can  be  made  the  subject  of  profound  study.  His  harmony  is  always 
controlled  by  that  more  personal  factor,  taste.  His  conception  of 
symphonic  form  is  evident  only  in  the  String  Quartet  (1873),  which, 
admirable  work  as  it  is  in  many  ways,  pales  in  importance  by  the 
side  of  the  operas.  Nor  is  our  task  made  easier  by  the  curious  stand- 

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ard  applied  by  those  who  deny  the  name  of  music  to  anything  which 
does  not  conform  to  a  preconceived  pattern  and  make  extravagant 
claims  for  the  easy  melodies  of  the  early  period  because  they  are 
more  extended  in  form.  These  fail  to  see  what  Verdi  himself  saw  as 
clearly  as  Monteverdi— the  essential  difference  between  the  dra- 
matic and  the  lyrical  style.  As  long  as  the  subject  of  opera  was  a 
mere  excuse  for  music,  when  the  heroes  were  traditional  figures  of 
mythology,  Achilles  or  Alexander,  the  treatment  did  not  matter  very 
much.  The  action  was  entirely  conventional,  and  all  the  musician 
was  expected  to  do  was  to  choose  from  the  text  those  situations  he 
thought  best  adapted  to  his  talents  and  temperament.  When,  how- 
ever, the  theme  is  Othello  or  Lear,  the  lengthening  effects  of  music 
at  once  become  apparent;  thoughts  which  should  move  quickly  are 
arrested  by  lyrical  treatment  and  a  mean  must  be  struck  between 
the  aria  and  the  recitative;  the  gulf  must  be  bridged  somehow  if  a 
constantly  recurring  anti-climax  is  to  be  avoided.  The  only  alterna- 
tive to  Verdi's  is  the  Wagnerian  plan,  with  its  deliberate  cutting 
down  of  the  action  to  its  bare  essentials  so  as  to  make  full  allowance 
for  the  expansion  of  music.  In  choosing  a  different  way  Verdi  was 
wise  since  in  all  his  operas  the  action  is  swift  and  better  suited  to 
his  temperament. 

Admittedly  the  expediency  of  a  system  is  no  proof  of  its  worth. 
The  more  dramatic  style  of  Otello  (1887)  would  be  inferior  to  the 
more  lyrical  style  of  Aida  (1871)  if  its  only  justification  lay  in  aptitude 
to  express  more  fittingly  certain  emotions.  But  if  there  is  a  beauty 
of  lyrical  there  is  also  a  beauty  of  dramatic  expression,  even  though 
the  apostles  of  lyricism  or  "pure  music"  may  not  agree  to  it.  They 
differ  as  the  song  of  Schubert  differs  from  that  of  Hugo  Wolf;  but 
they  both  have  beauty  and  their  character  is  essentially  "musical." 
The  one  moves  us  with  the  wonder  of  a  single  perfect  idea,  the  other 
with  a  succession  of  thoughts  more  brief  but  not  less  poignant.  The 
old  operatic  style  with  its  subdivisions  of  the  scene  into  set  pieces, 
arias,  duets,  and  the  like,  favored  the  first  form;  the  second  is  exempli- 
fied by  the  love  duet  in  Otello  where  the  music  changes  with  every 
new  image  that  flashes  in  the  mind  of  the  characters. 

Are  the  love  duets  of  Ernani  (1844)  or  Rigoletto  or  even  Aida  finer 
musically  than  that  of  Otello?  No  one  can  seriously  suggest  it.  In 

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part,  the  superiority  of  Otello  can  be  traced  to  finer  workmanship- 
greater  wealth  of  technical  resources,  surer  and  more  masterly  touch 
in  exploiting  them.  But  its  chief  merit  rests  mainly  in  a  lyrical  im- 
pulse which,  controlled,  gains  immeasurably  in  vigor  and  originality, 
in  depth  and  swiftness.  It  is  not  in  the  least  necessary  to  deny  virtue 
and  beauty  to  the  melodies  which  enrich  the  scores  of  Ernani  or 
Trovatore  (1853)  in  order  to  establish  the  claims  of  the  later  operas. 
But  the  essence  of  the  Verdian  reform  is  just  this  schooling  of  the 
lyrical  instinct;  and  its  evolution  led  to  the  fullest  development  of 
a  genius  who  began  his  career  amongst  the  arrangements  for  brass 
band  found  in  the  library  of  his  patron,  Barezzi. 

No  wonder  Verdi  was  at  first  reluctant  to  leave  the  safe  path  of 
the  plainest  of  harmonic  gambits.  And  perhaps  today  we  are  apt  to 
give  too  much  importance  to  "freedom"  of  harmony;  at  any  rate 
some  modern  composers,  for  all  their  airs  of  independence  and 
dexterous  camouflage,  have  already  gone  back  a  considerable  way 
towards  simpler  formulas.  However  this  may  be,  it  should  be  remem- 
bered in  attempting  to  gauge  the  extent  of  Verdian  reforms  that 
amongst  Verdi's  immediate  predecessors  and  contemporaries  there 
was  no  one  to  stimulate  his  genius,  no  one  akin  to  him  in  tempera- 
ment. Rossini,  who  should  have  taken  the  place  in  Verdi's  mind  and 
heart  which  Beethoven  had  in  Wagner's,  was  of  a  temperament  so 
different  as  to  preclude  the  possibility  of  intimate  understanding. 
Thus  he  [Verdi]  had  to  work  out  his  own  salvation  and  go  step  by 
step,  from  the  buoyant  but  undistinguished  Nabucco  to  Macbeth, 
where  first  he  searched  and  found  a  dramatic  effect  removed  from 
lyricism;  to  Rigoletto,  conceived,  as  he  said,  "without  arias,  without 
final  tableaux,  just  as  an  endless  succession  of  duets"  because  this 
form  alone  satisfied  his  dramatic  instinct;  to  Traviata  (1853)  with  its 
glow  of  romantic  passion;  to  the  splendor  and  pathos  of  Aida;  to  the 
most  terrible  of  tragedies,  Otello,  and  the  most  sparkling  of  come- 
dies, Falstaff. 

The  last,  indeed,  embodies  the  experience  of  a  lifetime.  An  artist's 
view  of  life,  however  rich,  of  its  pleasures  and  sorrows,  nobilities 
and  futilities,  does  not  constitute  a  philosophy.  But  it  has  the  de- 
tachment which  philosophers,  who  are  bound  to  justify  their  ways, 
affect  but  do  not  always  possess.  The  composer,  like  the  poet,  needs 

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no  other  justification  than  excellence.  In  Falstaf  there  is  philosophic 
detachment,  a  sense  of  pity,  of  finality,  of  complete  harmony;  foibles 
and  wits,  vanities  and  love-making  are  blended  together  and  have 
a  common  factor— humanity.  It  is  comedy  in  which  no  one  is  wiser 
than  his  fellow.  In  an  odd  way  it  recalls  not  only  Shakespeare's 
Falstaff  but  also  Shakespeare's  rustic  philosopher,  Jaques,  for  behind 
the  comedy  a  more  thoughtful  spirit  broods.  The  delicacy  of  the 
fairy  music  composes  the  mind  to  such  thoughts  as  become  night 
and  the  silence  of  a  forest.  When  the  uproarious  fun  of  the  last 
fugue  is  past  we  feel  as  if  we  had  seen  a  mighty  ship  slipping  from 
its  mooring  to  make  her  way  to  unknown  seas.  The  more  serious 
mood  is  evident  even  in  the  idyll  of  Fenton  and  Ann  Page,  for  the 
gentle  sweetness  of  their  songs  hints  that  even  their  love-dream  can 
lead  but  to  an  awakening. 

To  seek  in  the  character  of  the  man  traits  which  might  explain 
his  art  may  be  a  hopeless  venture  in  the  cast  of  most  musicians,  who 
often  show  their  muse  a  countenance  very  different  from  that  with 
which  they  face  the  world.  Verdi,  in  this  respect,  was  the  exception. 
His  life  does  not  explain  his  genius  but,  at  least,  it  was  not  at  variance 
with  his  practice  of  the  art  of  music.  A  conviction  of  fairness  and 
honesty  inspired  them  both.  The  instinct  which  bade  him  keep  a 
strict  account  of  every  commercial  transaction  made  him  scrupulous 
in  keeping  faith  with  the  public  and  give  his  best  in  all  circum- 
stances—sometimes against  his  better  judgment,  as  when  he  sought 
to  meet  the  taste  of  the  Parisians  by  planning  Don  Carlo  (1867)  on 
the  scale  of  a  Meyerbeerian  "grand"  opera.  Another  trait  evident  in 
the  man  and  in  the  artist  was  his  inborn  conservatism  which  made 
him  suspicious  of  new-fangled  ideas  and  thus  resulted  in  the  carry- 
ing out  of  important  reforms  in  so  smooth  a  way  that  no  one  realized 
at  the  time  either  how  important  or  how  very  much  his  own  they 
were.  Yet  another  is  provided  by  the  simplicity  of  his  mode  of  life 
and  of  his  tastes,  matching  the  directness  of  a  style  profound  in 
expression  but  never  involved  in  texture.  Most  important  perhaps 
is  the  generosity  of  a  nature  always  ready  to  champion  the  cause  of 
the  weak.  Unversed  in  the  ways  of  statesmanship  and  political  ex- 
pediency, he  resented  bitterly  what  he  conceived  as  the  betrayal  of 
Italy  by  France  after  the  peace  of  Villafranca  (1859),  but  when 

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France  was  beaten  in  1870  he  would  have  preferred  to  share  in  the 
defeat  than  enjoy  the  advantages  of  what  seemed  to  him  a  dishonor- 
able neutrality.  He  chose  the  heroes  and  heroines  of  his  operas  in 
the  same  spirit.  Simon  Boccanegra,  Manrico  the  Troubadour,  Vio- 
letta,  Bigoletto,  Don  Alvaro— what  a  gallery  of  unfortunates!  It  may 
be  thought  perhaps  that  in  this  choice  he  was  inspired  by  a  romantic 
ideal  which  together  with  the  "grace  of  childhood  and  dignity  o£ 
the  untaught  peasant"  showed  a  new  pity  and  a  new  understanding 
of  the  poor  and  lowly.  But  opera  lagged  behind  the  drama,  and  when 
Verdi  began  to  write  phantoms  from  the  classical  or  biblical  age  were 
still  considered  capable  of  firing  a  composer's  imagination.  Verdi's 
Nabucco  was  one  of  the  four  operas  of  that  name  produced  in  the 
19th  century  while  nine  of  his  contemporaries  found  the  ideal  hero- 
ine in  Judith.  No  wonder  the  censors  of  the  time  suspected  Rigoletto 
to  be  a  revolutionary  propagandist  and  took  exception  to  Traviata 
(long  after  La  Dame  aux  camelias  had  been  produced)  on  both  moral 
and  aesthetic  grounds. 

Verdi  stood  well  another  test  to  which  not  a  few  men— distin- 
guished and  undistinguished— have  succumbed:  the  test  of  success. 
Indeed,  he  seems  to  have  looked  upon  success  with  distrust.  Perhaps 
he  learned  its  worth  when,  after  all  the  praise  that  had  been  be- 
stowed on  Nabucco,  he  found  himself  without  the  means  of  satisfy- 
ing his  landlord— a  trifle  which  his  scruples  magnified  into  a  mountain. 
Perhaps  the  loss  of  his  first  wife  and  two  children  within  a  few 
weeks  impressed  him  with  the  utter  futility  of  human  hopes  and 
wishes.  At  any  rate  the  applause  of  the  public,  the  eulogies  of  the 
critics,  never  affected  his  development  in  the  slightest.  He  was  one 
of  the  few  composers  who  learned  early  to  take  critical  buffets  and 
rewards  with  equal  thanks. 

To  assign  to  him  his  place  amongst  famous  men  is  difficult  while 
his  works  are  still  performed  by  those  who  have  not  the  necessary 
technique  or  intelligence,  who  never  hesitate  to  deal  arbitrarily  with 
his  directions,  by  singers  who  turn  every  high  note  into  an  occasion 
to  display  their  endurance.  But  most  of  those  who  have  taken  the 
trouble  to  clear  away  from  his  music  the  incrustations  accumulated 
during  years  of  license,  and  have  discovered  how  many  moments 
there  are  even  in  the  earlier  operas  in  which  everything  earthly  has 

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been  fused  away  and  only  the  fire  of  passion  remains,  will  not  hesi- 
tate to  place  him  amongst  the  great  epic  poets  of  music. 


VERDI  SPEAKS 

I  cannot  tell  what  the  outcome  of  the  present  [1875]  movements 
is  likely  to  be.  One  man  wants  to  be  a  melodist  like  Bellini;  another 
wants  to  specialize  in  harmony  like  Meyerbeer.  I  want  neither  the 
one  nor  the  other.  I  should  like  the  young  composer  to  resist  any 
desire  to  be  a  melodist,  harmonist,  realist,  idealist,  or  futurist— may 
the  devil  take  all  these  pedantries!  Melody  and  harmony  are -the 
means  the  artist  has  at  hand  to  write  music.  If  a  day  should  come 
when  there  will  be  no  more  talk  of  melody,  of  harmony,  of  schools, 
of  past  and  future,  then  the  kingdom  of  art  will  perhaps  begin.  An- 
other mischief  of  the  present  time  is  that  these  young  men  are 
afraid.  No  one  lets  himself  go;  when  they  write  they  are  afraid  of 
public  opinion;  they  want  to  court  the  critics.  You  tell  me  that  my 
success  is  due  to  the  blending  of  two  schools.  No  such  thought  has 
ever  entered  my  head. 


I  am  under  the  impression  that  an  art,  for  which  one  has  to  beat 
a  drum,  is  not  art  at  all,  but  a  craft;  that  an  artistic  event  sinks  to  the 
level  of  a  hunting  party,  to  something  after  which  one  runs  to  gain, 
not  success,  but  notoriety. 

I  always  like  to  remember  the  joys  of  my  early  days  when  I,  al- 
most without  friends,  without  anyone  having  spoken  to  me,  without 
any  influence,  offered  my  work  to  an  audience,  and  was  happy  if  I 
had  made  a  good  impression.  But  now—what  a  show!  Journalists, 
artists,  choristers,  directors,  professors,  and  so  on— they  all  must  add 
their  little  stone  to  the  building  up  of  my  publicity,  and  to  help 
form  a  picture  of  little  miseries  that  add  nothing  to  the  worth  of  an 
opera  but  cover  up  its  true  significance.  This  is  to  be  regretted, 
deeply  to  be  regretted. 


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I  know  perfectly  well  that  success  is  impossible  for  me  if  I  cannot 
write  as  my  heart  dictates,  free  of  any  outside  influence  whatsoever, 
without  having  to  keep  in  mind  that  I'm  writing  for  Paris  and  not 
for  the  inhabitants  of,  say,  the  moon.  Furthermore,  the  singers 
would  have  to  sing  as  I  wish,  not  as  they  wish,  and  the  chorus 
which,  to  be  sure,  is  extremely  capable,  would  have  to  show  the 
same  good  will.  A  single  will  would  have  to  rule  throughout:  my 
own.  That  may  seem  rather  tyrannical  to  you,  and  perhaps  it  is.  But 
if  the  work  is  an  organic  whole,  it  is  built  on  a  single  idea  and 
everything  must  contribute  to  the  achievement  of  this  unity. 


I  should  have  said  to  young  pupils:  "Practice  the  fugue  constantly 
and  persistently  until  you  are  weary  of  it  and  your  hands  are  supple 
and  strong  enough  to  bend  the  music  to  your  will.  Thus  you  will 
learn  assurance  in  composition,  proper  part-writing,  unforced  modu- 
lations. Study  Palestrina,  and  some  few  of  his  contemporaries.  Then 
skip  everything  up  to  Marcello,  and  pay  particular  attention  to  the 
recitatives.  Attend  but  few  performances  of  contemporary  opera, 
and  don't  be  seduced  by  the  profusion  of  harmonic  and  instrumental 
beauties,  or  by  the  chord  of  the  diminished  seventh,  that  easy  subter- 
fuge for  all  of  us  who  can't  write  four  measures  without  half  a 
dozen  sevenths." 

When  they  have  gone  thus  far  and  achieved  a  broad  literary 
background,  I  would  finally  say  to  these  young  students:  "Now  lay 
your  hands  on  your  heart  and  go  ahead  and  write.  If  you  have  the 
stuff  of  artists  in  you,  you  will  be  composers.  In  any  case,  you  will 
not  swell  the  legion  of  modern  imitators  and  neurotics  who  seek 
and  seek  but  never  really  find,  although  they  may  do  some  good 
things."  In  singing  I  would  have  modern  declamation  taught  along 
with  time-honored  studies.  But  to  apply  these  few  deceptively 
simple  principles,  it  would  be  necessary  to  supervise  the  instruction 
so  closely  that  twelve  months  a  year  would  be  almost  too  little. 

Opera  is  opera,  symphony  is  symphony;  and  I  don't  think  it  is  a 

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good  idea  to  insert  a  symphonic  piece  into  an  opera  just  for  the 
pleasure  of  letting  the  orchestra  cut  loose  once  in  a  while. 


I  would  be  willing  to  set  even  a  newspaper  or  letter  to  music,  but 
in  the  theater  the  public  will  stand  for  anything  except  boredom. 


Please  don't  think  that  when  I  speak  of  my  extreme  musical  ig- 
norance I'm  merely  indulging  in  a  little  blague.  It's  the  truth,  pure 
and  simple.  In  my  home  there  is  almost  no  music.  I've  never  gone 
to  a  music  library,  or  to  a  publisher,  to  look  at  a  piece  of  music.  I 
keep  up  with  a  few  of  the  best  operas  of  our  day,  not  by  studying 
them,  but  only  by  hearing  them  now  and  then  in  the  theater.  In  all 
this  I  have  a  purpose  that  you  will  understand.  So  I  repeat  to  you: 
of  all  past  or  present  composers  I  am  the  least  erudite.  Let's  under- 
stand each  other.  I  tell  you  again  that  this  is  no  blague  with  me:  I'm 
talking  about  erudition  not  about  musical  knowledge.  I  should  be 
lying  if  I  denied  that  in  my  youth  I  studied  long  and  hard.  That  is 
why  my  hand  is  strong  enough  to  shape  the  sounds  as  I  want  them, 
and  sure  enough  for  me  generally  to  succeed  in  making  the  effect  I 
have  in  mind.  And  when  I  write  something  that  doesn't  conform  to 
the  rules,  I  do  it  because,  in  that  case,  the  strict  rule  doesn't  give 
me  what  I  need. 


The  artist  must  yield  himself  to  his  own  inspiration,  and  if  he  has 
a  true  talent,  no  one  knows  and  feels  better  than  he  what  suits  him. 
I  should  compose  with  utter  confidence  a  subject  that  set  my  blood 
going,  even  though  it  were  condemned  by  all  other  artists  as  anti- 
musical. 


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1858-1924 


GIACOMO  PUCCINI,  who  was,  next  to  Verdi  the  most  successful  and 
significant  of  Italian  opera  composers,  was  born  in  Lucca,  on  De- 
cember 22,  1858.  Since  his  family  had  been  professional  musicians 
for  several  generations,  he  was  early  directed  to  a  musical  career. 
After  some  study  at  the  Istituto  Musicale  of  Lucca,  he  served  as 
organist  in  two  local  churches  and  began  composing  choral  music. 
A  stipend  donated  by  Queen  Margherita  then  enabled  him  to  com- 
plete his  musical  education  at  the  Milan  Conservatory  in  1883.  One 
of  his  teachers  there,  Amilcare  Ponchielli  (1834-86),  the  composer 
of  La  Gioconda,  directed  him  towards  writing  for  the  stage  and  en- 
couraged him  to  enter  a  competition  for  one-act  operas  conducted 
by  the  publishing  house  of  Sonzogno.  Puccini's  entry,  Le  Villi,  did 
not  win  the  prize  but  it  was  successfully  introduced  in  Milan  in 
1884.  Ricordi,  Italy's  foremost  publishers,  now  became  interested  in 
him  and  commissioned  him  to  write  Edgar,  which  proved  only  pass- 
ingly successful  when  given  by  La  Scala  in  1889.  Puccini's  first  real 
triumph  came  immediately  after  that:  Manon  Lescaut,  introduced  in 
Turin  on  February  1, 1893.  With  La  Boheme  (1896)  and  Tosca  (1900) 
Puccini  achieved  world-wide  recognition  as  the  foremost  creative 
figure  in  Italian  opera  since  Verdi. 

In  1903,  though  seriously  incapacitated  by  an  automobile  accident 
and  confined  for  many  months  to  an  invalid's  chair,  Puccini  com- 
pleted a  new  opera,  Madama  Butterfly.  Its  first  production,  at  La 
Scala  on  February  17,  1904,  was  a  dismal  failure.  He  revised  it  ex- 
tensively, and  the  new  version  of  Madama  Butterfly,  introduced  in 
Brescia  on  May  28,  1904,  went  on  to  capture  the  enthusiasm  of  the 
music  world. 

In  1907,  Puccini  visited  the  United  States  to  assist  in  the  produc- 

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tion  of  the  American  premiere  of  Madama  Butterfly  by  the  Metro- 
politan Opera  Company.  On  this  occasion,  the  Metropolitan  Opera 
commissioned  him  to  write  a  new  work.  For  this  assignment,  Puccini 
chose  a  text  with  an  American  setting,  The  Girl  of  the  Golden  West, 
based  upon  a  Broadway  play  by  David  Belasco.  The  premiere  on 
December  10,  1910,  attracted  world  interest,  but  The  Girl  of  the 
Golden  West  never  proved  one  of  Puccinf  s  popular  works.  Puccini 
followed  this  with  La  Rondine  in  1917;  a  trilogy  of  one-act  operas 
in  1918  collectively  entitled  II  Trittico  and  comprising  II  Tabarro, 
Suor  Angelica,  and  Gianni  Schicchi;  and  Tumndot,  which  he  did  not 
complete.  He  died  in  Brussels  of  a  heart  attack  following  an  opera- 
tion for  cancer  of  the  throat,  on  November  29,  1924. 


THE  MAN 

RICHARD  SPECHT 

It  was  about  the  beginning  of  the  Twenties,  in  1921  or  1923-1 
cannot  recall  which— in  the  resplendently  illuminated  hall  of  one  of 
the  great  hotels  on  the  Ringstrasse,  Vienna.  A  brilliant  gathering  had 
assembled,  and  intellectual  Vienna  was  present  to  a  man,  especially 
all  which  that  city  contains  in  the  way  of  musicians  and  singers, 
.  .  .  They  had  come  to  do  honor  to  the  Maestro,  Giacomo  Puccini, 
who  had  arrived  for  the  first  performance  of  his  Trittico.  ...  He 
was  now  resting  in  an  arm-chair,  a  little  weary,  with  a  happy  sparkle 
in  his  fine,  dark  eyes,  veiled  from  time  to  time  by  their  heavy  lids, 
and  with  a  pleasant  smile  on  his  fastidious  mouth,  often  drawn  into 
an  expression  of  melancholy  irony,  and  scarcely  concealed  by  the 
soft,  full  moustache.  ...  On  this  occasion,  I  was  permitted  to  hold 
his  slender,  powerful  hand  in  mine  and  listen  to  his  cordial  voice, 
observing  from  its  slightly  veiled  tones  that  on  good  days  it  was  a 
voce  bruna  (deep  voice),  a  cheerful,  ringing  baritone,  though  capable 
on  occasion  of  a  harsh  abruptness.  Even  during  an  animated  conver- 
sation, however,  its  full,  healthy  ring  was  dampened  by  a  huskiness 
foreshadowing  the  insidious  disease  that,  within  so  terribly  short  a 
time,  was  to  snatch  him,  all  unaware,  from  his  equally  unsuspecting 

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friends.  It  may  be  observed  in  passing  that  his  finely  shaped,  thor- 
oughly manly  hand,  with  its  long,  musical  fingers,  though  very  well 
kept,  was  not  altogether  irreproachable,  but  suggested  the  suspicion 
that,  like  so  many  of  his  fellow-musicians,  he  bit  his  nails  during 
moments  of  nervous  impatience  or  tormenting  doubt  while  meditat- 
ing over  composition— a  surmise  in  which  I  was  correct.  Any  one 
who  desires  to  call  up  the  image  of  a  striking  personality  at  some 
subsequent  time  knows  that  such  a  handclasp,  together  with  the 
characteristic  timbre  of  the  voice,  however  irrelevant  the  words 
uttered  by  it,  bring  one  closer  to  the  magic  of  the  living  being,  and, 
without  any  rational  explanation,  throw  more  light  upon  the  secret 
of  his  work,  than  all  critical  analysis  or  the  fullest  accounts  of  him 
derived  from  hearsay.  Such  a  statement  admits  of  no  proof;  but,  not 
for  the  first  time,  I  felt  the  indisputable  truth  of  it  as  I  listened  to 
Puccini's  voice  and  was  able  to  look  into  his  frank,  noble  counte- 
nance, only  occasionally  clouded  by  a  distressing  languor,  with  the 
vigorous  chin  and  bold  brow  round  which  lustered  the  thick  brown 
hair  slightly  touched  with  gray.  It  was  a  face  that  need  not  neces- 
sarily have  belonged  to  an  artist,  though  it  was  unquestionably  that 
of  a  man  of  breeding,  with  an  active  brain,  easily  kindled  sensibili- 
ties, and  an  eager  receptivity,  at  once  shy  and  conscious  of  his  own 
worth,  full  of  strong  vitality,  sensuous  curiosity,  and  an  instinctive 
repugnance  for  all  that  is  vulgar;  a  man,  too,  in  whom  primitive, 
popular  elements  were  combined  with  a  subtle  culture,  an  uncon- 
strained naivete  with  the  acquired  exterior  of  a  man  of  the  world  and 
a  dash  of  eternal  youthfulness  that  made  an  enchanting  mixture. 

Those  who  saw  Puccini  on  that  evening,  at  a  time  when  death 
had  already  sealed  him  as  its  own,  carried  away  an  impression  of  a 
highly  luxurious  dweller  in  great  cities,  inordinately  spoiled  by  the 
ladies,  somewhat  capricious,  and  rather  indifferent  to  his  own  fame, 
though  not  in  the  least  blase,  who  associated  on  the  same  easy  foot- 
ing with  kings  and  peasants,  and  had  long  since  lost  the  power  of 
being  astonished,  whether  at  the  marvels  of  life  or  at  those  of  nature. 
Even  when  young  he  had  never  had  the  sun-clear,  seeing  eye  for 
these,  in  spite  of  his  passion  for  sport  and  the  fact  that  he  simply 
could  not  bear  to  live  anywhere  but  in  the  country. 

He  was  never  fond  of  society;  shy  to  the  core  and  essentially  help- 

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less  as  he  was,  he  always  felt  constrained  and  ill  at  ease  among  the 
bourgeoisie,  and  even  in  artistic  circles  in  the  town.  In  particular 
when  he  had  to  appear  at  a  banquet,  and  especially  when  he  had  to 
make  an  after-dinner  speech— which  he  found  the  greatest  diffi- 
culty in  stammering  out,  even  when  he  had  notes,  jotted  down  with 
the  utmost  brevity—his  annoyance  and  despair  knew  no  bounds.  He 
loved  to  mix  with  his  friends  and  with  simple  men  in  an  atmosphere 
of  unpretentious  jollity,  and  in  such  company  he  could  feel  quite  at 
his  ease.  Here,  among  the  uncultured  residents  of  Torre  del  Lago 
and  Viareggio,  his  two  beloved  retreats,  he  was  the  best  and  most 
carefree  of  companions,  for  he  had  escaped  from  the  "great  Puc- 
cini/' the  part  that  he  had  to  play  outside  in  the  world— though,  as 
a  matter  of  fact,  he  did  not  do  so.  Here  he  took  part  in  every  prank, 
nor  did  these  spare  even  his  own  person;  he  smoked  like  a  chimney, 
indulged  in  strong  language  to  his  heart's  content,  helped  the 
needy,  and  felt  quite  at  home.  Yet  amid  all  this  fraternal  simplicity 
and  easy  jollity  he  was  alone,  thanks  to  his  insuperable  melancholy 
and  the  artist's  life  that  isolated  him;  but  it  was  only  here  that  he 
could  breathe,  and  only  here  that  he  could  create.  Life  in  the  great 
artistic  centers  would  have  been  the  ruin  of  him;  here,  among  his 
intimates,  either  shooting  water  fowl,  a  sport  for  which  he  had  what 
almost  amounted  to  a  monomania,  or  fishing,  or  making  excursions 
in  his  motor  boat,  he  was  entirely  himself,  and  managed  to  endure 
even  those  periods  which  he  execrated  so  furiously,  when  the  lack 
of  a  suitable  libretto  condemned  him  to  enforced  and  despairing 
inaction.  He  insisted  that  his  friends,  whom  he  formed  into  a  "La 
Boheme  Club"  at  Torre  del  Lago,  and  a  "Gianni  Schicchi  Club"  at 
Viareggio,  should  appear  at  his  house  every  evening,  there  to  smoke, 
drink,  and  play  cards.  Curiously  enough  these  hours  were  his  favorite 
time  for  work.  He  did  not  feel  the  presence  of  his  friends  in  the 
least  disturbing;  on  the  contrary,  it  was  a  stimulus  to  him,  and  if  by 
chance  they  suddenly  became  aware  that  he  was  in  a  creative  mood, 
and  fell  into  an  awed  silence,  hanging  upon  some  chord  struck  by 
the  Master  on  the  little  cottage  piano,  he  would  fly  into  a  rage,  hurl 
some  vigorous  epithet  at  them,  and  ask  them  to  go  on  arguing  and 
talking  without  bothering  about  him;  "otherwise,"  he  would  say,  "I 
feel  as  if  you  were  listening  to  me,  and  that  makes  me  ill!"  Where- 

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upon  the  squabble  over  politics,  or  a  game  of  cards  that  had  got  into 
a  muddle  would  be  resumed,  and  those  engaged  in  it  would  once 
more  disappear  amid  heavy  clouds  of  tobacco.  Puccini  had,  more- 
over, a  curious  habit:  in  spite  of  his  unusually  thick  hair,  he  almost 
always  kept  his  hat  on,  even  in  the  house,  and  while  working  at  the 
piano  or  his  writing  table.  One  might  almost  have  thought  that  he 
went  to  bed  in  his  favorite  felt  hat,  whose  dented  form  is  now 
gradually  fading  into  oblivion:  but  I  feel  sure  that  during  those 
hours  when  he  was  committing  to  paper  the  heart-rending  orches- 
tral epilogue  to  La  Boheme  or  the  ominous  strains  that  accompany 
the  execution  in  the  third  act  of  Tosca,  he  bared  his  head. 

He  would  never  have  been  able  to  create  all  those  touching,  and 
often,  in  my  opinion,  sentimental  feminine  figures  in  his  operas, 
with  their  striking  ardor  and  animation,  had  he  not  himself  been  the 
lover  and  slave  of  feminine  fascination  throughout  his  whole  life. 
He  was  the  type  of  the  homme  a  femmes,  and  in  some  ways  sur- 
passed the  type.  He  never  lost  himself  in  adventures;  but  he  always 
sought  them  and  found  them.  To  quote  his  own  avowal:  "I  am  al- 
ways in  love,"  and  once,  when  he  was  taken  to  task  for  his  love  of 
the  chase,  he  answered  calmly,  "Yes  I  am  a  passionate  hunter  of 
water  fowl,  good  libretti,  and  women."  ...  It  is  small  wonder  that 
an  artist  with  his  winning,  manly  exterior  and  aureole  of  world  fame 
-which  he  wore,  be  it  said,  as  unconcernedly  as  he  did  his  inevitable 
felt  hat— and  with  a  melancholy  reserve  and  noble  bearing  that 
promised  a  still  further  attraction,  and  who  was,  moreover,  a  lover 
of  beauty  with  inflammable  passion,  should  have  had  feminine 
favors  showered  upon  him  without  any  effort  on  his  part.  It  is  not 
surprising  that  he  hardly  ever  had  to  waste  much  time  in  wooing  a 
woman  whom  he  desired,  and  that  he  accepted  without  any  serious 
qualms  of  self-reproach  every  tribute  paid,  equally  unrepentantly, 
by  feminine  charm  to  this  operatic  composer  accustomed  to  love 
and  raised  to  eminence  by  success— the  "male  siren"  as  Alfred  Kerr 
called  him.  Nor  is  it  any  wonder  that  Donna  Elvira,  his  chosen  com- 
panion, did  not  have  an  easy  life  with  such  an  inflammable  person, 
who  regarded  the  slightest  constraint  as  a  wrong.  She  had  to  pre- 
serve her  own  dignity  and  that  of  her  home,  and  in  spite  of  all  her 
loving  indulgence,  she  had  to  overcome  much  vexation  and  jealousy 

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as  a  result  of  the  escapades  of  the  man  whom  she  loved;  nor  did  she 
always  do  so  in  silence.  Perhaps  indeed  she  did  not  always  go  the 
right  way  to  work  to  attach  "Monsieur  Butterfly"  to  his  home  for 
good,  and  suffered  bitterly  in  consequence;  though  perhaps  she 
made  him  suffer,  too,  for  forcing  her  to  play  Donna  Elvira,  whose 
name  she  bore,  to  his  Don  Juan.  Yet,  in  spite  of  all,  she  loved  him  as 
no  other  woman  did  in  his  life,  filled  though  it  was  with  all  that  was 
rich  and  exquisite. 


THE  COMPOSER 

DONALD  JAY  GROUT 

The  chief  figure  in  Italian  opera  of  the  late  19th  and  early  20th 
centuries  was  Giacomo  Puccini,  who  resembles  Massenet  in  his  posi- 
tion of  mediator  between  two  eras,  as  well  as  in  many  features  of  his 
musical  style.  Puccini's  rise  to  fame  began  with  his  third  opera, 
Manon  Lescaut  (1893),  which  is  less  effective  dramatically  than 
Massenet's  opera  on  the  same  subject  (1884)  but  rather  superior  in 
musical  interest— this  despite  occasional  reminiscences  of  Tristan, 
which  few  composers  in  the  '90*s  seemed  able  to  escape.  Puccini's 
worldwide  reputation  rests  chiefly  on  his  next  three  operas:  La  Bo- 
heme  (1896),  Tosca  (1900),  and  Madama  Butterfly  (1904).  La  BoMme 
is  a  sentimental  opera  with  dramatic  touches  of  realism,  on  a  libretto 
adapted  from  Henri  Murger's  Scenes  de  la  vie  de  Boheme  (Scenes  of 
Bohemian  Life);  Tosca,  taken  from  Victorien  Sardou  s  drama  of  the 
same  name  (1887)  is  a  "prolonged  orgy  of  lust  and  crime"  made  en- 
durable by  the  beauty  of  the  music;  and  Madama  Butterfly  is  a  tale 
of  love  and  heartbreak  in  a  Japanese  setting. 

The  musical  characteristic  of  Puccini  which  stands  out  in  all  these 
operas  is  the  intense,  concentrated,  melting  quality  of  expressiveness 
in  the  vocal  melodic  line.  It  is  like  Massenet  without  Massenet's  ur- 
banity. It  is  naked  emotion,  crying  out,  and  persuading  the  listener  s 
feelings  by  its  very  earnestness.  For  illustrations  the  reader  need  only 
recall  the  aria  Che  gelida  manina  and  the  ensuing  duet  in  the  first 

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act  of  La  Boheme,  the  closing  scene  of  the  same  work,  or  the  familiar 
arias  Vim  darie  in  Tosca  and  Un  bel  di  in  Butterfly. 

The  history  of  this  type  of  melody  is  instructive.  In  Verdi  we  en- 
countered from  time  to  time  a  melodic  phrase  of  peculiar  poignancy 
which  seemed  to  gather  up  the  whole  feeling  of  a  scene  in  a  pure 
and  concentrated  moment  of  expression,  such  as  the  Amami,  Alfredo 
in  La  Traviata,  the  recitative  E  tu,  come  sei  pallida  of  Otello,  or  the 
kiss  motif  from  the  same  work.  For  later  composers,  lacking  the 
sweep  and  balance  of  construction  found  in  Verdi  at  his  best  but 
perceiving  that  the  high  points  of  effectiveness  in  his  operas  were 
marked  by  phrases  of  this  sort,  naturally  became  ambitious  to  write 
operas  which  should  consist  entirely  (or  as  nearly  so  as  possible)  of 
such  melodic  high  points,  just  as  the  "Verismo"  composers  had  tried 
to  write  operas  consisting  entirely  of  melodramatic  shocks.  Both 
tendencies  are  evidence  of  satiety  of  sensation.  These  melodic 
phrases  in  Verdi  are  of  the  sort  sometimes  described  as  "pregnant"; 
their  effect  depends  on  the  prevalence  of  a  less  heated  manner  of 
expression  elsewhere  in  the  opera,  so  that  they  stand  out  by  contrast. 
But  in  Puccini  we  have,  as  an  apparent  ideal  if  not  always  an  ac- 
tuality, what  may  be  called  a  kind  of  perpetual  pregnancy  in  the 
melody,  whether  this  is  sung  or  entrusted  to  the  orchestra  as  a  back- 
ground for  vocal  recitative.  The  musical  utterance  is  kept  at  high 
tension  almost  without  repose,  as  though  it  were  to  be  feared  that 
if  the  audiences  were  not  continually  excited  they  would  go  to 
sleep.  This  tendency  towards  compression  of  language,  this  nervous 
stretto  of  musical  style,  is  characteristic  of  the  fin  de  siecle  period. 

The  sort  of  melody  we  have  been  describing  runs  through  all  of 
Puccini's  works.  In  the  early  operas  it  is  organized  in  more  or  less 
balanced  periods,  but  later  it  becomes  a  freer  lien,  often  skilfully  em- 
bodying a  series  of  Leitmotifs.  The  Leitmotifs  of  Puccini  are  ad- 
mirably dramatic  in  conception  and  effectively  used  either  for  re- 
calling earlier  moments  in  the  opera  or,  by  reiteration,  to  establish 
a  mood,  but  they  do  not  serve  as  generating  themes  for  musical 
development. 

Puccini's  music  was  enriched  by  the  composer's  constant  interest 
in  the  new  harmonic  developments  of  his  time;  he  was  always  eager 
to  put  current  discoveries  to  use  in  opera.  One  example  of  striking 

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harmonic  treatment  is  the  series  of  three  major  triads  (B-flat,  A-flat, 
E-natural)  which  opens  Tosca  and  is  associated  throughout  the 
opera  with  the  villainous  Scarpia.  The  harmonic  tension  of  the  aug- 
mented fourth  outlined  by  the  first  and  third  chords  of  this  progres- 
sion is  by  itself  sufficient  for  Puccini's  purpose;  he  has  created  his 
atmosphere  with  three  strokes,  and  the  chord  series  has  no  further 
use  but  to  be  repeated  intact  whenever  the  dramatic  situation  re- 
quires it.  There  is  no  use  in  making  comparisons  between  Puccini's 
procedure  and  that,  for  example,  of  Vincent  d'Indy  in  Istar  or 
Sibelius  in  the  Fourth  Symphony,  both  of  which  works  are  developed 
largely  out  of  the  same  augmented  fourth  interval;  but  no  contrast 
could  show  more  starkly  the  difference  between  good  opera  on  the 
one  hand  and  good  symphonic  music  on  the  other. 

One  common  trait  of  Puccini's  found  in  all  his  operas  from  the 
early  Edgar  (1889)  down  to  his  last  works,  is  the  "side-slipping"  of 
chords;  doubtless  this  device  was  learned  from  Verdi  (compare  the 
passage  Oh!  come  £  dolce  in  the  duet  at  the  end  of  Act  I  of  Otello) 
.  .  .  but  it  is  based  on  a  practice  common  in  much  exotic  and  primi- 
tive music  and  going  back  in  European  music  history  to  medieval 
organum  and  faux-bourdon.  Its  usual  purpose  in  Puccini  is  to  break 
up  a  melodic  line  into  a  number  of  parallel  strands,  like  breaking  up 
a  beam  of  white  light  by  a  prism  into  parallel  bands  of  color.  In  a 
sense  it  is  a  complementary  effect  to  that  of  intensifying  a  melody 
by  duplication  at  the  unison  and  octaves— an  effect  dear  to  all 
Italian  composers  of  the  19th  century  and  one  to  which  Puccini  also 
frequently  resorted.  Parallel  duplication  of  the  melodic  line  at  the 
fifth  is  used  to  good  purpose  in  the  introduction  to  Scene  3  of  La 
Boheme  to  suggest  the  bleakness  of  a  cold  winter  dawn;  at  the  third 
and  fifth,  in  the  introduction  to  the  second  scene  of  the  same  opera, 
for  depicting  the  lively,  crowded  street  scene  (a  passage  which  may 
or  may  not  have  been  in  the  back  of  Stravinsky's  mind  when  he 
wrote  the  music  for  the  first  scene  of  Petrouchka);  and  parallelism 
of  the  same  sort,  extended  sometimes  to  the  chords  of  the  seventh 
and  ninth  is  found  at  many  places  in  the  later  operas. 

The  most  original  places  in  Puccini,  however,  are  not  dependent 
on  any  single  device;  take  for  example  the  opening  scene  of  Act  III 
of  Tosca,  with  its  broad  unison  melody  in  the  horns,  the  delicate 

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descending  parallel  triads  over  a  double  pedal  in  the  bass,  the  Lydian 
melody  of  the  shepherd  boy,  and  the  faint  background  of  bells,  with 
the  veiled,  intruding  threat  of  the  three  Scarpia  chords  from  time 
to  time—an  inimitably  beautiful  and  suggestive  passage,  technically 
perhaps  owing  something  to  both  Verdi  and  Debussy,  but  neverthe- 
less thoroughly  individual. 

An  important  source  of  color  effects  in  Puccini's  music  is  the  use 
of  exotic  materials.  Exoticism  in  Puccini  was  more  than  a  mere 
borrowing  of  certain  details  but  rather  extended  into  the  very  fabric 
of  his  melody,  harmony,  rhythm,  and  instrumentation.  It  is  naturally 
most  in  evidence  in  the  works  on  oriental  subjects,  Madama  Butter- 
fly and  Turandot.  Turandot,  based  on  a  comedy  of  the  18th-century 
Carlo  Gozzi,  was  completed  after  Puccini's  death  by  Franco  Alfano; 
it  is  "so  far  the  last  world  success  in  the  history  of  opera."  It  shows 
side  by  side  the  most  advanced  harmonic  experimentation  (compare 
the  bitonality  at  the  opening  of  Acts  I  and  II),  the  utmost  develop- 
ment of  Puccinian  expressive  lyric  melody,  and  the  most  brilliant 
orchestration  of  any  of  his  operas. 

Puccini  did  not  escape  the  influence  of  Verismo,  but  the  realism 
in  his  operas  is  always  tempered  by,  or  blended  with,  romantic  and 
exotic  elements.  In  La  Boheme,  common  scenes  and  characters  are 
invested  with  a  romantic  halo;  the  repulsive  melodrama  of  Tosca  is 
glorified  by  the  music;  and  the  few  realistic  details  in  Madama  But- 
terfiy  are  unimportant.  A  less  convincing  attempt  to  blend  realism 
and  romance  is  found  in  La  Fanciulla  del  West  (The  Girl  of  the 
Golden  West)  taken  from  a  play  by  David  Belasco,  and  first  per- 
formed at  the  Metropolitan  Opera  in  1910.  Though  enthusiastically 
received  by  the  first  American  audiences,  La  Fanciulla  del  West  did 
not  attain  as  wide  or  enduring  popularity  as  the  preceding  works. 
The  next  opera,  La  Rondine,  or  The  Swallow  (1917)  was  even  less 
successful.  A  return  was  made,  however,  with  the  Trittico,  or  trip- 
tych, of  one-act  operas  performed  at  the  Metropolitan  in  December 
1918:  II  Tdbarro  (The  Cloak),  a  Veristic  melodrama;  Suor  Angelica 
(Sister  Angelica),  a  miracle  play;  and  Gianni  Schicchi,  the  most  popu- 
lar of  the  three,  a  delightful  comedy  in  the  spirit  of  18th-century 
opera  buffa.  Puccini's  comic  skill,  evidenced  also  in  some  parts  of 
La  Boheme  and  Turandot,  is  here  seen  at  its  most  spontaneous,  in- 

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corporating  smoothly  all  the  characteristic  harmonic  devices  of  Ids 
later  period.  Only  the  occasional  intrusion  of  sentimental  melodies 
in  the  old  vein  breaks  the  unity  of  effect . 

Puccini  was  not  one  of  the  great  composers,  but  within  his  own 
limits  (of  which  he  was  perfectly  aware)  he  worked  honorably  and 
with  mastery  of  technique.  Bill  Nye  remarked  of  Wagner's  music 
that  it  "is  better  than  it  sounds";  Puccini's  music,  on  the  contrary, 
often  sounds  better  than  it  is,  owing  to  the  perfect  adjustment  of 
means  to  ends.  He  had  the  prime  requisite  for  an  opera  composer, 
an  instinct  for  the  theater;  to  that  he  added  the  Italian  gift  of  know- 
ing how  to  write  effectively  for  singers,  an  unusually  keen  ear  for 
new  harmonic  and  instrumental  colors,  a  receptive  mind  to  musical 
progress,  and  a  poetic  imagination  excelling  in  the  evocation  of 
dreamlike,  fantastic  moods.  Even  Turandot,  for  all  its  modernistic 
dissonance,  is  essentially  a  romantic  work,  an  escape  into  the  exotic 
in  both  the  dramatic  and  the  musical  sense. 


PUCCINI  SPEAKS 

That  which  I  have  dreamed  is  always  very  far  from  that  which  I 
am  able  to  hold  fast  and  write  down  on  paper.  An  artist  seems  to  me 
to  be  a  man  who  looks  at  beauty  through  a  pair  of  glasses  which,  as 
he  breathes,  becomes  clouded  over  and  veils  the  beauty  he  sees.  He 
takes  out  his  handkerchief.  He  cleans  his  glasses.  He  sees  clearly 
again.  But  at  the  first  breath  the  absolute  disappears.  It  is  only  the 
veil,  the  approximation,  that  we  can  perceive. 


These  are  the  laws  of  the  theater:  to  interest,  to  surprise,  to  move. 

Musical  drama  must  be  "seen"  in  its  music  as  well  as  heard. 

We  must  appreciate  the  astounding  conquests  and  the  courage  of 
foreign  composers  in  the  technical  field.  We  must  be  nourished  by 
them  so  that  they  can  become  a  part  of  us,  but  we  must  never  lose 
sight  of  the  fundamental  characteristics  of  our  art. 


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I  have  the  greatest  weakness  of  being  able  to  write  only  when  my 
puppet  executioners  are  moving  on  the  scene.  If  only  I  could  be  a 
purely  symphonic  writer!  I  should  then  at  least  cheat  time  .  .  .  and 
my  public.  But  that  was  not  for  me.  I  was  born  so  many  years  ago— 
oh,  so  many,  too  many,  almost  a  century  .  .  .  and  Almighty  God 
touched  me  with  His  little  finger  and  said:  "Write  for  the  theater 
—mind,  only  for  the  theater."  And  I  have  obeyed  the  supreme  com- 
mand. 

When  fever  abates,  it  ends  by  disappearing,  and  without  fever 
there  is  no  creation.  Emotional  art  is  a  kind  of  malady,  an  exceptional 
state  of  mind,  over-exciting  of  every  fiber  and  every  atom  of  one's 
being,  and  so  on,  ad  aeternam.  For  me,  the  libretto  is  nothing  to 
trifle  with.  ...  It  is  a  question  of  giving  life  that  will  endure,  to  a 
thing  which  must  be  alive  before  it  can  be  born,  and  so  on  till  we 
make  a  masterpiece. 


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ANTON  BRUCKNER 


1824-1896 


ANTON  BRUCKNER  was  born  in  Ansfelden,  Austria,  on  September  4, 
1824,  the  son  of  the  village  schoolmaster.  As  a  boy  he  taught  himself 
to  play  the  organ.  Directed  to  teaching,  he  completed  his  academic 
studies  at  the  St.  Florian  School  in  Linz,  and  then  for  several  years 
served  there  as  a  teacher.  In  1853,  deciding  to  embrace  a  career  in 
music,  he  left  Linz  to  go  to  Vienna  where  he  studied  counterpoint 
with  Simeon  Sechter.  In  1856  he  became  organist  of  the  Linz  Cathe- 
dral, holding  this  post  about  a  dozen  years.  He  also  conducted  a 
choral  society  in  Vienna  from  1860  on,  with  which  group  he  made  his 
official  debut  as  composer  on  May  12,  1861,  by  directing  the  pre- 
miere of  his  Ave  Maria. 

The  impact  of  Wagner's  music  dramas  upon  him  at  this  time 
proved  overpowering.  He  not  only  became  one  of  the  master's  most 
dedicated  disciples,  but  in  his  symphonic  compositions  he  began 
assimilating  Wagner's  stylistic  mannerisms  and  artistic  methods, 

In  1867,  Bruckner  was  appointed  court  organist  in  Vienna,  and 
a  year  after  that  he  became  teacher  of  theory  and  organ  at  the 
Conservatory.  Between  1869  and  1871  he  scored  major  successes 
in  France  and  England  as  a  virtuoso  of  the  organ.  In  1871  he  rose 
to  the  rank  of  professor  at  the  Conservatory,  and  in  1875  he  became 
a  lecturer  on  music  at  the  University. 

Despite  his  varied  activities  he  continued  to  be  a  productive  com- 
poser. His  first  symphony  was  introduced  in  Linz  on  May  9,  1868; 
his  second,  in  Vienna  on  October  26,  1873;  his  third,  dedicated  to 
Wagner,  in  Vienna  on  December  16, 1877.  All  were  failures.  He  con- 
tinued to  write  his  music  in  obscurity  and  neglect— at  times  in  the 
face  of  the  most  violent  opposition  on  the  part  of  the  anti- Wagner 
clique  in  Vienna.  A  small  measure  of  success  came  with  his  Fourth 

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Symphony,  the  Romantic,  whose  premiere  was  conducted  in  Vienna 
by  Hans  Richter  on  February  20,  1881.  His  Seventh  Symphony  en- 
joyed something  of  a  triumph,  not  only  upon  its  introduction  in 
Leipzig  by  Arthur  Nikisch  on  December  30,  1884,  but  also  in  many 
other  cities  of  Germany  and  Austria  under  such  distinguished  con- 
ductors as  Karl  Muck,  Felix  Mottl,  and  Hermann  Levi.  Now  enjoying 
the  limelight  of  recognition,  Bruckner  became  the  recipient  of  many 
honors.  In  1891  he  received  an  honorary  degree  from  the  University 
of  Vienna,  and  in  1894  the  Emperor  of  Austria  bestowed  on  him 
an  imperial  insignia.  Bruckner  died  in  Vienna  on  October  11,  1896. 
Since  his  death  his  symphonies  have  been  widely  performed  (usually 
in  versions  edited  by  Ferdinand  Loewe  or  Franz  Schalk)  and  ac- 
claimed, mainly  through  the  efforts  of  Bruckner  Societies  in  Vienna 
and  New  York.  The  publication  of  a  Bruckner  journal  between  1929 
and  1939,  and  the  issue  of  a  monumental  edition  of  Bruckner's  sym- 
phonies in  their  original  orchestrations,  further  helped  to  propagan- 
dize the  gospel  of  Bruckner. 


THE  MAN 

GABRIEL  ENGEL 

He  was  a  little  above  the  average  in  height;  but  an  inclination  to 
corpulency  made  him  appear  shorter.  His  physiognomy,  huge-nosed 
and  smooth-shaven,  as  he  was,  was  that  of  a  Roman  emperor;  but 
from  his  blue  eyes  beamed  only  kindness  and  childish  faith.  He  wore 
unusually  wide  white  collars,  in  order  to  leave  his  neck  perfectly 
free;  and  his  black  loose-hanging  clothes  were  obviously  intended  to 
be  above  all  comfortable.  He  had  even  left  instructions  for  a  roomy 
coffin.  The  only  thing  about  his  attire  suggestive  of  the  artist  was 
the  loosely  arranged  bow  tie  he  always  wore.  About  the  fit  and  shape 
of  his  shoes  he  was,  according  to  his  shoemaker,  more  particular 
than  the  most  exactingly  elegant  member  of  the  fair  sex.  As  he  would 
hurry  along  the  street  swinging  a  soft  black  hat,  which  he  hardly 
ever  put  on,  a  colored  handkerchief  could  always  be  seen  protruding 
from  his  coat  pocket. 

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He  lived  in  a  small,  simple  apartment  of  two  rooms  and  kitchen 
which  were  kept  in  order  by  an  old  faithful  servant,  Kathi,  who  for 
twenty  years  had  spent  a  few  hours  each  day  attending  to  the  bach- 
elor's household.  In  the  blue-walled  room  where  he  worked  stood 
his  old  grand  piano,  a  harmonium,  a  little  table  and  some  chairs. 
The  floor  and  most  of  the  furniture  were  littered  with  music.  On  the 
walls  hung  a  large  photograph  and  an  oil  painting  of  himself.  From 
this  room  a  door  led  to  his  bedroom,  the  walls  of  which  were  covered 
with  pictures  of  his  "beloved  Masters."  On  the  floor  stood  a  bust 
of  himself  which  he  was  pleased  to  show  his  friends,  who  relate 
that  he  would  place  his  hand  upon  its  brow,  smile  wistfully,  and  say, 
"Good  chap!"  Against  the  wall  stood  an  English  brass  bed  presented 
to  him  by  his  pupils.  This  he  called  "my  luxury."  At  home  he  would 
go  dressed  even  more  comfortably  than  on  the  street,  merely  donning 
a  loose  coat  if  a  guest  was  announced.  Kathi  knew  exactly  at  what 
hours  guests  were  welcome.  If  the  Master  was  composing  no  one 
was  permitted  to  disturb  him.  At  other  times  he  went  in  person  to 
meet  the  caller  at  the  door. 

Bruckner  worked,  as  a  rule,  only  in  the  morning;  but  sometimes 
he  would  get  up  during  the  night  to  write  down  an  idea  that  had 
suddenly  occurred  to  him.  Possessing  no  lamp,  he  did  this  night 
work  by  the  light  of  two  wax  candles;  but  if  Kathi  saw  traces  of 
these  in  the  morning  she  scolded  him  severely,  warning  him  to  be 
more  careful  about  his  health.  When  she  insisted  that  he  compose 
only  in  the  daytime,  he  would  say  contemptuously:  "What  do  you 
know  about  such  things?  I  have  to  compose  whenever  an  idea 
comes  to  me." 

Sometimes,  other  answers  failing  him,  he  tried  naively  to  impress 
her  with  his  importance,  crying:  "Do  you  know  whom  you  are 
talking  to?  I  am  Bruckner!"  "And  I  am  Kathi,"  she  retorted;  and 
that  was  the  end  of  his  argument.  After  his  death,  she  said  of  him: 
"He  was  rude,  but  good!" 


Once,  a  maid  in  a  Berlin  hotel  pressed  a  note  into  his  hand  on 
his  departure  for  Vienna,  in  which  she  expressed  great  concern  for 
the  bodily  welfare  of  her  "dear  Mr.  Bruckner."  Naturally,  he  re- 

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sponded  at  once  to  the  call,  but  insisted  (this  was  a  matter  of  princi- 
ple with  him)  upon  being  introduced  to  the  girl's  parents.  With  them 
an  understanding  was  arrived  at  and  a  lively  correspondence  en- 
tered upon,  until  Bruckner,  despite  the  admonition  o£  his  horrified 
friends,  had  made  up  his  mind  to  marry  the  girl.  He  insisted,  how- 
ever, that  she  be  converted  to  Catholicism  (she  being  Protestant) 
and  this  proved  in  the  end  the  only  stumbling  block  to  one  of  the 
weirdest  matches  on  record.  The  girl  simply  would  not  sacrifice 
her  religion  even  for  the  privilege  of  nursing  her  "beloved  Mr. 
Bruckner/'  He  was  seventy-one  years  old  when  this  adventure  with 
Ida  Buhz,  the  solicitous  maid,  came  to  an  end. 

Then  there  was  also  the  affair  with  the  young  and  pretty  Minna 
Reischl.  Add  to  a  pair  of  roguish  eyes  a  thoroughly  musical  nature 
and  it  is  easy  to  see  why  the  aged  lover  lost  his  heart  in  this  case. 
The  girl,  of  course,  must  have  been  amusing  herself  at  Bruckner's 
expense,  because  when  she  went  so  far  as  to  bring  the  composer 
home  to  her  parents,  these  sensible  people  of  the  world  at  once 
awakened  him  out  of  his  December  dream.  When  he  came  to  Linz 
shortly  after,  his  acquaintances,  guessing  the  truth,  teased  him 
saying:  "Aha!  So  you  have  been  out  marrying  again!"  With  Minna, 
however,  who  soon  married  a  wealthy  manufacturer,  Bruckner 
remained  very  friendly  until  his  death. 


THE  COMPOSER 

H.  C.  COLLES 

Anton  Bruckner  was  untroubled  by  any  of  the  misgivings  in  under- 
taking the  task  of  symphonic  composition  that  beset  his  chief  con- 
temporary in  Vienna,  Brahms.  Bruckner  had,  in  fact,  written  four 
symphonies  for  orchestra,  though  only  two  had  attained  a  public 
performance,  before  Brahms'  No.  1  appeared  in  Karlsruhe  in  1876. 
Brahms  once  expressed  a  sense  of  thankfulness  for  having  been  pre- 
served from  the  sin  of  spilling  notes  on  to  music  paper;  Bruckner's 
life  might  be  described  as  one  long  act  of  thanksgiving  for  the  power 
to  do  so.  From  the  time  of  his  Second  Symphony  in  C  minor  (1872) 

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onwards,  he  was  never  without  a  large-scale  work  on  the  stocks. 
When  he  died  he  left  eight  completed  symphonies,  and  three  move- 
ments of  a  Ninth  which  surpasses  all  predecessors  in  length  and 
elaboration. 

Brackne/s  First  Symphony  in  C  minor,  first  played  under  his 
own  direction  in  his  native  town  of  Linz  on  May  9,  1868,  was  scored 
for  the  normal  symphonic  orchestra  with  two  trumpets,  three  trom- 
bones (but  no  bass  tuba),  but  this  body  was  increased  with  nearly 
every  work.  He  used  three  trumpets  in  the  Third  Symphony  in  D 
minor  (1873-88),  dedicated  to  Wagner  "in  tiefster  Ehrfurcht"  and 
subsequently  the  constitution  of  his  orchestra  followed  Wagnerian 
precedent.  A  "stage"  band  of  brass  (three  trumpets,  three  trombones, 
bass  tuba,  and  four  horns  additional  to  the  same  instruments  in  the 
orchestra  proper)  was  engaged  to  add  weight  to  the  peroration  of  his 
Fifth  Symphony  in  B-flat  (1875-78).  In  the  Seventh  Symphony  in 
E  major  (1881-83)  he  employed  a  quartet  of  tenor  and  bass  tubas 
as  devised  by  Wagner  for  The  Ring,  and  in  the  Eighth  Symphony  in 
C  minor  (1884-90)  and  the  Ninth  in  D  minor  (1895-96),  he  revelled 
in  the  full  panoply  of  the  Bayreuth  orchestra,  with  triple  woodwind, 
eight  horns  (four  to  interchange  with  the  tubas),  and  harps. 

Bruckner's  known  admiration  for  Wagner  and  these  externals  of 
his  style  labelled  him  a  Wagnerian  and  brought  him  a  certain  amount 
both  of  the  obloquy  and  the  admiration  which  belonged  to  such 
an  adherence,  but  while  the  technical  influence  of  Wagner  appears 
in  these  externals  of  orchestration  as  well  as  in  certain  idiosyncrasies 
of  harmony,  the  spiritual  one  is  chiefly  discernible  as  an  urge  towards 
magniloquence.  It  cannot  be  said  of  Bruckner  that  there  is  any  of 
that  close  fusion  of  color  with  line,  making  his  orchestration  an  in- 
tegral part  of  a  symphonic  scheme,  in  the  way  that  Wagner's  was 
essential  to  a  dramatic  one.  Bruckner  did  not  gravitate  towards  the 
program  symphony  which  was  Liszt's  counterpart  to  the  Wagnerian 
music  drama.  He  did  not  construct  his  movements  on  an  elaborate 
system  of  leading  themes  reappearing  through  the  several  move- 
ments, which  was  Cesar  Franck's  application  of  the  Leitmotivs 
principle  to  symphonic  form.  To  only  one,  the  Fourth  in  E-flat  (1873- 
74),  did  he  give  a  title  Romantic,  and  that  a  term  of  such  general 
significance  that  one  wonders  at  it  having  been  appropriated  by 

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one  rather  than  by  all  his  nine.  He  was  indeed  a  Romantic  of  the 
Romantics,  too  deeply  imbued  with  a  sense  of  vision  in  the  act  of 
creation  to  submit  it  to  any  intellectual  principles  such  as  Franck's, 
or  to  confine  it  with  verbal  explanations  in  the  manner  of  the  pro- 
grammists. 

Bruckner,  a  simple  soul,  whose  career  began  as  a  country  school- 
master and  organist,  used  the  orchestra  as  he  had  been  wont  to  use 
the  organ.  When  he  found  that  Wagner  had  built  a  larger  instrument 
than  the  one  he  knew,  he  took  the  country  organist's  pleasure  in 
pulling  out  all  the  stops.  What  he  played  on  this  ever-increasing  in- 
strument, too,  was  like  an  organisfs  improvisation.  Each  symphony 
begins  softly  and  each  ends  in  a  blazing  fortissimo.  The  customary 
opening  is  a  soft  pedal-point  of  some  kind,  a  string  tremolando,  a 
reiterated  note  or  rhythmic  figure;  in  the  Fifth,  a  basso  ostinato  (piz- 
zicato) replaces  the  pedal-point.  Whatever  the  device  may  be,  it 
seems  to  suggest  the  organist's  habit  of  listening  to  the  tone  of  his 
instrument  before  beginning  to  do  something  with  it.  Presently 
some  more  positive  feature  is  added,  and  so  the  music  gets  under 
way.  Once  started  Bruckner  gives  full  rein  to  his  fertile,  if  not  dis- 
tinguished, inventiveness.  He  is  never  at  a  loss  for  something  to  do 
next,  and  he  keeps  just  so  much  check  on  his  wayward  fancy  as  to 
adhere  to  the  old  plan  of  a  periodic  recapitulation.  This  is  a  very 
different  thing  from  .  .  .  Beethoven's  method  of  building  up  from 
nothing,  or  of  giving  life  to  the  dry  bones.  There  is  indeed  a  notable 
absence  of  bony  matter  from  Bruckner's  structures.  .  .  . 

Professor  Tovey,  in  his  essay  on  Schubert  full  of  pregnant  ideas 
about  the  aesthetic  principles  of  sonata  form,  pointed  out  that  "there 
is  no  surer  touchstone  of  Schubert's,  as  of  Mozart's,  Beethoven's,  and 
Brahms's,  treatment  of  form  than  the  precise  way  in  which  their 
recapitulations  differ  from  their  expositions,"  and  he  suggests  that  the 
genius  for  form  may  be  shown  in  the  identity  of  the  two  sections  as 
much  as  in  their  differences.  If  we  attempt  to  apply  this  "touch- 
stone" to  any  one  of  Bruckner's  sonata-form  movements  we  get  no 
reaction  at  all.  Neither  identity  nor  difference  in  the  recapitulation  of 
his  ideas  appears  to  be  of  the  least  consequence,  because  the  ideas 
have  acquired  little  or  no  additional  significance  as  a  result  of  their 
preceding  development.  This  it  is  which  puts  Bruckner  right  outside 

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symphony  in  the  sense  in  which  the  classics  have  defined  the  term 
for  us.  At  the  same  time  he  cannot  be  said  to  be  conspicuous  as  an 
inventor  of  self-contained  tunes,  as  so  many  minor  composers,  who 
have  mistaken  themselves  for  symphonists,  have  been.  Bruckner  falls 
between  the  two  schools  of  the  symphonic  and  lyrical  styles. 

To  say  this  is  not  to  deny  that  he  had  genius  of  a  kind.  He  pursued 
his  art  with  religious  devotion.  He  had  a  soaring  imagination  which 
led  him  to  project  vast  designs  in  orchestral  tones  which  have  com- 
pelled admiration;  he  excelled  in  subtle  effects  of  harmony  height- 
ened by  the  instrumental  colors  with  which  he  clothed  them. 

Appreciation  of  Bruckner  was  slow  in  coming.  Three  of  his  sym- 
phonies, the  Fifth,  the  Sixth,  and  the  unfinished  Ninth  were  not  per- 
formed until  several  years  after  his  death,  even  though  in  later 
years,  as  professor  of  the  organ  and  musical  theory  at  the  Vienna 
Conservatory,  he  was  the  center  of  an  admiring  circle,  and  enjoyed 
the  affectionate  support  of  pupils  in  well  nigh  as  full  a  measure  as  did 
Cesar  Franck  in  Paris.  Foreign  musicians,  especially  English  ones, 
have  felt  some  surprise  at  his  posthumous  fame.  Allowing  something 
for  that  extravagant  insistence  on  nationalism  which  has  deflected 
musical  judgment  in  all  countries  since  the  beginning  of  the  20th 
century,  and  remembering  that  "Bruckner  can  only  be  fully  under- 
stood through  his  own  country,  Upper  Austria,  much  as  Schubert 
can  only  be  completely  understood  through  his  own  country,  Lower 
Austria,  and  through  his  attributes  as  a  devout  Catholic"  [Alfred 
Einstein],  we  still  have  to  find  a  cause  for  the  prevalence  of  his  works 
in  the  concert  rooms  of  Europe  outside  Austria. 

That  cause  is  the  establishment  in  the  last  generation  of  virtuoso 
orchestras  commanded  by  virtuoso  conductors.  The  conductors 
found  that  they  could  "make  something'*  of  Bruckner,  indeed  that 
he  required  them  to  make  his  music  articulate.  The  classical  sym- 
phony having  life  in  itself  allows  comparatively  little  scope  for  the 
impress  of  the  virtuoso  conductor's  personality.  Bruckner's  sympho- 
nies became  to  the  virtuosi  of  the  baton  what  the  concertos  of  Henri 
Vieuxtemps  (1820-81),  Heinrich  Wilhelm  Ernst  (1814-65),  and 
Henri  Wieniawski  (1835-80)  had  been  to  the  virtuosi  of  the  bow. 
His  successor  in  this  line  of  composition  was  himself  one  of  the 

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greatest  of  these  virtuosi,  Gustav  Mahler,  whose  nine  symphonies 
He  on  the  border-line  of  the  two  centuries. 


BRUCKNER  SPEAKS 

It  was  sometime  about  the  beginning  of  1873  (for  the  Crown  Prince 
Frederick  was  just  then  at  Bayreuth)  that  I  asked  the  master's 
[Richard  Wagner's]  permission  to  lay  before  him  the  scores  of  my 
Second  and  Third  Symphonies.  He  complained  of  the  press  of  time 
(theater  construction,  etc.)  saying  that  it  was  not  only  impossible 
for  him  to  examine  my  music  at  that  moment,  but  that  he  could  not 
even  give  the  score  of  The  Ring  any  attention.  I  said,  "Master,  I  know 
I  have  no  right  to  deprive  you  of  even  a  quarter  of  an  hour,  but  I 
thought  that  for  you  an  instant's  glance  would  be  sufficient  to  grasp 
the  quality  of  my  work."  Then  he  tapped  me  on  the  shoulder  and 
said,  "Well,  then,  come  on  in."  We  entered  the  salon  together  and 
he  opened  the  Second  Symphony.  "Yes,  yes,"  he  remarked,  glancing 
through  it  hastily,  and  I  could  see  that  it  seemed  too  tame  to  him 
(for  they  had  at  first  succeeded  in  intimidating  me  at  Vienna).  Then 
he  began  to  look  at  the  Third  (in  D  minor)  and  at  once  exclaimed, 
"Look!  Look!  Now  this  is  surprising!"  And  so  he  went  carefully 
through  the  whole  opening  passage  (he  particularly  remarked  the 
trumpet  theme).  Then  he  said,  "Leave  this  score  here;  I  want  to  look 
through  it  more  thoroughly  after  dinner."  (It  was  twelve  o'clock.) 
"Shall  I  tell  him  now?"  thought  I,  and  Wagner,  sensing  my  hesitation, 
gazed  inquiringly  at  me.  Then  with  pounding  heart,  and  trembling 
voice,  I  said,  "Master,  there  is  something  on  my  heart  which  I  hardly 
dare  to  tell!"  And  he  said  quickly,  "Out  with  it!  Don't  be  afraid! 
You  know  how  much  I  think  of  you."  Thereupon  I  revealed  my  long- 
ing, adding  that  I  wished  permission  for  the  dedication  only  if  the 
master  was  really  willing  to  grant  it,  for  I  feared  above  all  to  cast 
any  unworthy  reflection  upon  his  sacred  name.  He  replied,  "Come 
and  see  me  at  Wahnfried  at  five  this  evening.  Meanwhile  I  shall 
have  examined  your  D  minor  Symphony  carefully  and  we  shall  then 
be  able  to  decide  this  matter."  At  five  sharp  I  entered  Wahnfried 

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and  the  master  of  all  masters  hurried  forward  to  greet  me,  embracing 
me,  while  he  exclaimed,  "Dear  friend,  the  dedication  is  truly  appro- 
priate; you  have  given  me  great  joy  with  this  symphony."  For  two 
and  a  half  hours  thereafter  I  had  the  happiness  of  sitting  beside  him 
while  he  spoke  of  the  musical  conditions  in  Vienna  and  continuously 
served  me  with  beer.  Then  he  led  me  into  the  garden  and  showed 
me  his  grave!  I  left  Bayreuth  the  next  day,  and  he  wished  me  a 
pleasant  journey,  reminding  me,  "Remember,  where  the  trumpet 
sounds  the  theme!" 

During  the  years  that  followed,  in  Vienna  and  in  Bayreuth,  he 
would  often  ask  me,  "Has  the  symphony  been  performed?  It  must 
be  performed.  It  must  be  performed." 

In  1882,  when  he  was  already  suffering  from  severe  illness,  he  once 
took  my  hand,  saying,  "Don't  worry.  I  myself  will  perform  the  sym- 
phony and  all  your  works."  Moved,  I  could  only  exclaim,  "O  master!" 
Then  he  asked,  "Have  you  heard  Parsifal?  How  do  you  like  it?"  And 
then,  while  he  still  held  my  hand,  I  knelt  before  him  and,  pressing 
it  to  my  lips,  said,  "O  master,  I  worship  you!"  Then  he  said,  "Be 
calm,  Bruckner,"  and  a  moment  later,  "Good  night,"  and  he  left 
me.  On  the  following  day  he  sat  behind  me  during  the  Parsifal 
performance  and  scolded  me  for  applauding  too  loud. 


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1860-2911 


GUSTAV  MAHLER  was  born  in  Kalischt,  Bohemia,  on  July  7,  1860. 
After  attending  the  Vienna  Conservatory,  and  completing  courses 
in  history  and  philosophy  at  the  University,  he  received  his  first 
appointment  as  conductor.  Several  more  engagements  in  various 
small  German  opera  houses  prepared  him  for  the  significant  post 
of  principal  German  conductor  of  the  Prague  Opera  in  1885.  From 
1886  to  1888  he  was  assistant  to  Artur  Nikisch  at  the  Leipzig  Opera; 
from  1886  to  1891,  he  was  music  director  of  the  Royal  Opera  in 
Budapest;  and  from  1891  to  1897,  he  held  a  similar  post  with  the 
Hamburg  Opera.  In  1897  he  was  appointed  music  director  of  the 
Vienna  Royal  Opera  which,  under  his  exacting  and  uncompromising 
leadership,  became  one  of  the  world's  foremost  opera  companies. 
While  holding  this  post  he  married  Alma  Maria  Schindler  in  1902; 
they  had  two  daughters,  one  of  whom  died  in  infancy. 

Despite  his  world  renown  as  conductor,  Mahler  placed  a  consider- 
ably greater  importance  on  his  creative  work.  His  first  major  compo- 
sition was  a  song  cycle,  Songs  of  a  Wayfarer  (Lieder  eines  fahrenden 
Geselleri),  in  1885.  Three  years  after  that  came  his  first  symphony,  a 
failure  when  introduced  in  Budapest  on  November  20,  1889.  He 
wrote  eight  more  complete  symphonies  after  that.  These,  together 
with  his  remarkable  song  cycles  with  orchestra— the  Kindertoten- 
lieder  in  1904  and  Das  Lied  von  der  Erde  in  1910— gave  him  leader- 
ship in  the  post-Romantic  movement  in  Germany  and  Austria. 

Confronted  by  continual  obstruction  placed  in  his  way  by  rivals, 
and  incapable  of  maintaining  the  lofty  standards  he  had  established, 
Mahler  resigned  from  the  Vienna  Royal  Opera  in  1907.  In  1908 
he  became  the  principal  conductor  of  German  operas  at  the  Metro- 
politan Opera  in  New  York,  and  from  1909  to  1911  he  was  the  music 

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director  of  the  New  York  Philharmonic.  He  broke  down  physically 
in  1911  and  was  brought  back  to  Vienna  where  he  died  on  May  18, 
a  victim  of  pneumonia, 

Mahler's  reputation  as  composer  grew  formidably  after  his  death. 
This  was  mainly  due  to  the  indefatigable  efforts  of  some  of  his 
disciples,  among  whom  were  Bruno  Walter,  Richard  Strauss,  and 
Otto  Klemperer.  In  1955,  the  International  Gustav  Mahler  Society 
was  formed  in  Vienna  with  Bruno  Walter  as  honorary  president. 


THE  MAN 

ALMA  MAHLER  WERFEL 

Mahler's  daily  program  during  the  next  six  summers  [1902-8] 
at  Maiernigg  never  varied.  He  got  up  at  six  or  half -past  six  and  rang 
for  the  cook  to  prepare  his  breakfast  instantly  and  take  it  up  to  the 
steep  and  slippery  path  to  his  hut,  which  was  in  the  woods  nearby, 
two  hundred  feet  higher  than  the  villa.  The  cook  was  not  allowed  to 
take  the  usual  path,  because  he  could  not  bear  the  sight  of  her, 
or  indeed  of  anyone  whatsoever,  before  setting  to  work:  and  so, 
to  the  peril  of  the  crockery,  she  had  to  scramble  up  a  slippery,  steeper 
one.  His  breakfast  consisted  of  coffee  (freshly  roasted  and  ground), 
bread  and  butter,  and  a  different  jam  every  day.  She  put  the  milk 
on  a  spirit-stove,  matches  beside  it,  and  then  beat  a  hasty  retreat 
by  the  way  she  had  come  in  case  she  might  meet  Mahler  climbing 
up.  He  was  not  long  about  it;  he  was  very  quick  in  all  he  did.  First 
he  lit  the  spirit-stove,  and  nearly  always  burned  his  fingers— not  so 
much  from  clumsiness  as  from  a  dreamy  absence  of  mind.  Then  lie 
settled  down  comfortably  at  the  table  and  bench  in  front  of  the  hut. 
It  was  simply  a  large  stone  building  with  three  windows  and  a  door. 
I  was  always  afraid  it  was  unhealthy  for  him,  because  it  was  sur- 
rounded by  trees  and  had  no  drainage;  but  he  was  so  fond  of  this 
retreat  that  I  could  do  nothing  about  it. 

He  had  a  piano  there  and  a  complete  Goethe  and  Kant  on  his 
shelves;  for  music,  only  Bach.  At  midday  he  came  noiselessly  down 
to  the  villa  and  went  up  to  his  rooms  to  dress.  Up  in  the  woods  he 

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delighted  in  wearing  his  oldest  rags.  After  that  he  went  down  to 
the  boathouse,  where  he  had  two  beautiful  boats.  On  each  side 
of  it  there  was  a  bathing  hut  with  a  platform  of  planks  in  front.  The 
first  thing  he  did  was  to  swim  far  out  and  give  a  whistle,  and  this 
was  the  signal  for  me  to  come  down  and  join  him.  Once  I  had  both 
little  children  with  me  in  the  bathing  hut.  Mahler  went  off  with  one 
under  each  arm  and  then  forgot  all  about  them.  I  was  just  in  time 
to  catch  one  of  them  as  she  was  falling  into  the  water. 

I  usually  sat  down  on  the  boathouse  steps.  When  he  came  out  of 
the  water  we  talked  and  he  lay  sun-bathing,  until  he  was  baked 
brown;  then  he  jumped  into  the  water  again.  As  I  watched  this  pro- 
cedure I  always  felt  a  terrible  anxiety  about  his  heart.  I  was  ignorant 
in  those  days,  but  I  knew  at  least  that  it  could  not  be  good  for  him. 
But  nothing  I  could  say  could  induce  him  to  give  it  up,  and  he  per- 
sisted in  heating  himself  up  and  cooling  himself  down,  often  four 
or  five  times  running.  After  this  he  felt  invigorated  and  we  went 
home  for  lunch,  making  a  tour  of  the  garden  on  the  way.  He  loved 
the  garden  and  knew  every  tree  and  plant  in  it.  The  soup  had  to  be 
on  the  table  the  moment  we  got  in,  and  the  food  had  to  be  simple, 
even  frugal,  but  perfectly  cooked,  and  without  tempting  the  appe- 
tite or  causing  any  sensation  of  heaviness.  In  fact  he  lived  all  his 
life  on  an  invalid's  diet.  Burckhard's  opinion  was  that  it  was  enough 
to  ruin  a  man's  stomach  for  good  and  all. 

We  sat  and  talked  for  half  an  hour  afterwards.  Then  up  and  out, 
however  hot  or  however  wet  it  might  be.  Sometimes  our  walk  was 
on  our  side  of  the  lake;  sometimes  we  crossed  to  the  other  side 
by  the  steamer  and  then  set  off  on  our  walk— or  run,  rather.  I  see 
now  that  his  restless  energy  after  meals  was  his  way  of  escape  from 
the  pressure  of  a  full  stomach  on  an  overworked  heart.  It  was  purely 
instinctive.  He  could  not  bear  lying  down  after  meals,  but  he  never 
knew  the  real  reason. 

Our  expeditions  were  fairly  long.  We  walked  for  three  or  four 
hours,  or  else  we  rowed  over  the  dazzling  water,  which  reflected 
the  glare  of  the  sun.  Sometimes  I  was  too  exhausted  to  go  on.  We 
invented  a  hypnotic  cure  for  my  collapse:  he  used  to  put  his  arm 
around  me  and  say,  *1  love  you/'  Instantly  I  was  filled  with  fresh 
energy  and  on  we  tore. 

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Often  and  often  he  stood  still,  the  sun  beating  down  on  his  bare 
head,  and  taking  out  a  small  notebook  ruled  for  music,  wrote  and 
reflected  and  wrote  again,  sometimes  beating  time  in  the  air.  This 
lasted  very  often  for  an  hour  or  longer,  while  I  sat  on  the  grass  or 
a  tree  trunk  without  venturing  to  look  at  him.  If  his  inspiration 
pleased  him  he  smiled  back  at  me.  He  knew  that  nothing  in  the 
world  was  a  greater  joy  to  me.  Then  we  went  on  or  turned  for 
home  if,  as  often  happened,  he  was  eager  to  get  back  to  his  studio 
with  full  speed. 

His  remarkable  egocentricity  was  often  betrayed  in  amusing  little 
incidents.  Sometimes  he  liked  to  break  off  work  for  a  day  or  two 
in  order  to  go  back  to  it  with  his  mind  refreshed.  On  one  such 
occasion  we  went  to  Misurina.  My  mother  was  with  us  and  we 
had  three  rooms  next  to  each  other.  My  mother  was  in  my  room 
and  we  were  whispering  cautiously  as  our  habit  was,  for  Mahler's 
ears  detected  the  slightest  sound  and  the  slightest  sound  disturbed 
him.  Suddenly  my  door  flew  open  and  was  banged  shut  and  there 
stood  Mahler  in  a  fury.  "Do  you  hear  that?  Someone  banging  a  door 
again  along  the  passage.  I  shall  make  a  complaint."  For  a  moment 
we  looked  duly  horrified  and  then  burst  out  laughing. 

"But,  Gustav,  you've  just  done  the  same  thing  yourself." 

He  saw  the  absurdity. 

One  of  his  favorite  quotations  was  from  The  World  as  Will  and 
Imagination:  "How  often  have  the  inspirations  of  genius  been 
brought  to  naught  by  the  crack  of  a  whip!" 

His  life  during  the  summer  months  was  stripped  of  all  dross,  al- 
most inhuman  in  its  purity.  No  thoughts  of  fame  or  worldly  glory  en- 
tered his  head.  We  lived  on  peacefully  from  day  to  day  undisturbed 
in  mind,  except  for  an  occasional  letter  from  the  Opera  which  was 
sure  to  bring  trouble. 

Soon  after  this  our  holidays  came  to  an  end  and  we  returned 
to  Vienna.  .  .  .  Up  at  seven,  breakfast,  work.  At  nine,  to  the  Opera. 
Punctually  at  one,  lunch.  His  servant  telephoned  from  the  Opera 
as  soon  as  he  left,  and  as  soon  as  Mahler  rang  the  bell  on  the 
ground  floor,  the  soup  had  to  be  on  the  table  on  the  fourth.  The  door 
had  to  be  open  to  avoid  the  slightest  delay.  He  stormed  through 
all  the  rooms,  bursting  open  unwanted  doors  like  a  gale  of  wind, 

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washed  his  hands,  and  then  we  sat  down  to  lunch.  Afterwards,  a 
brief  pause,  just  as  at  Maiernigg;  and  then  either  a  race  four  times 
round  the  Belvedere  or  the  complete  circuit  of  the  Ringstrasse. 
Punctually  at  five,  tea.  After  this  he  went  every  day  to  the  Opera 
and  stayed  there  during  part  of  the  performance.  I  picked  him  up 
there  nearly  every  day  and  we  hastened  home  to  dinner.  If  he  was 
still  busy  in  the  office,  I  sometimes  looked  in  at  whatever  opera 
was  on,  but  never  stayed  on  after  he  was  free. 

Mahler  lived  the  life  of  a  Stoic— a  small  flat,  no  luxuries  of  any 
sort.  His  one  aim  was  to  be  unconscious  of  the  body,  so  as  to  con- 
centrate entirely  on  his  work. 


THE  COMPOSER 

BRUNO  WALTER 

The  fundamental  element  in  Mahler's  work  is  the  simple  fact  that 
he  was  a  genuine  musician.  At  first  he  was  a  Romantic  at  heart— wit- 
ness Das  Tdagende  Lied  (1880-99)  and  the  Lieder  eines  fahrenden 
Gesellen  (1885)— but  his  later  development  shows  conflict  between 
and  blending  of  Romantic  and  Classical  elements.  Classical  is  the 
determination  to  give  form  to  the  music  that  gushed  from  him,  to 
control  and  master  his  virile  power,  imagination,  and  sensibility. 
Romantic,  in  the  wider  sense,  is  the  bold  and  unbounded  range  of 
his  fantasy:  his  "nocturnal"  quality,  a  tendency  to  excess  in  ex- 
pression, at  times  reaching  the  grotesque;  above  all,  the  mixture 
of  poetic  and  other  ideas  in  his  musical  imagination.  His  was  a 
turbulent  inner  world  of  music,  impassioned  humanism,  poetic 
imagination,  philosophic  thought,  and  religious  feeling.  As  he  had 
both  a  feeling  heart  and  the  urge  and  power  of  ardent  expression,  he 
was  able  to  subject  his  individual  musical  language  to  the  tyranny 
of  symphonic  form.  This  form  came  to  dominate  his  creative  activity; 
he  was  to  expand  a  content,  at  first  rich,  various,  and  dispersed,  to 
the  point  of  chaos,  to  the  creation  of  works  ever  richer  and  more 
novel. 

His  First  Symphony  (1888),  although  conceived  as  a  personal 

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credo,  already  showed  how  completely  he  was  dedicated  to  the 
symphonic  idea.  From  the  Second  Symphony  (1894)  on,  his  advance 
along  the  symphonic  path  was  more  and  more  conscious  and  de- 
termined, and  was  characterized  by  the  steady  developments  from 
a  thematic  core  whose  musical  completeness  is  deflected  by  no 
poetic  idea  or  musical  interjection  sacrificing  the  principle  of  or- 
ganic coherence.  He  was  to  develop  symphonic  form  and  expand 
its  scale  immensely,  above  all  in  his  development  sections,  where  he 
heightened  the  use  of  the  motif  as  created  and  employed  by  Bee- 
thoven—always keeping  the  idea  of  the  whole  structure  in  mind 
when  forming  the  single  parts.  Here  he  simply  follows  in  Beethoven's 
tracks.  The  glorious,  singing  quality  of  many  of  his  themes,  like  the 
happy-go-lucky  Austrian  coloration  of  his  melodies,  shows  traces 
of  the  influence  of  Schubert  and  Anton  Bruckner.  The  choral  theme 
in  the  Second  Symphony,  the  breadth  of  its  layout,  and  the  traces 
in  it  of  solemnity,  also  recall  Bruckner.  There  are  echoes  of  Berlioz, 
too,  in  the  daring  use  of  bizarre  and  grotesque  means  for  the  pur- 
pose of  reaching  the  utmost  keenness  of  expression;  he  perhaps 
learned  more  from  the  great  French  genius  than  from  anyone  else. 


Has  his  rich  personality  given  us  music  of  equal  stature?  I  put  the 
question  fairly  and  squarely:  did  Mahler  possess  a  "genuine  faculty 
of  musical  invention?" 

In  Mahler's  symphonies  the  thematic  materials  reveals  the  in- 
spiration of  an  authentic  musician,  genuine  and  sound:  one  who 
could  not  work  out  a  major  thematic  construction  from  motifs  in 
themselves  paltry  or  artificial.  For  the  sustained  development  of  his 
symphonic  works  he  required  the  continuous  stimulus  of  the  inspired 
idea,  of  the  theme  given  in  blessed  moments  of  insight.  In  music,  in 
the  broad  sense  of  the  word,  everything  depends  on  invention:  both 
the  "material"  and  its  symphonic  development.  Mahler's  inventive 
faculty  carries,  in  the  first  place,  the  stamp  of  a  personality  whose 
originality  no  one  can  deny. 

I  attach  importance  to  recognition  of  the  mingling  of  Classical  and 
Romantic  in  his  thematic  material,  as  in  his  nature.  But  where  he 

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draws  on  themes  from  the  sphere  of  folklore,  he  never  merely  imi- 
tates, let  alone  adapts;  it  is  the  genuine  voice  of  the  people  with 
which  he  speaks,  and  which  comes  from  deep  within  his  own 
being.  .  .  . 

In  general,  Mahler  made  happy  use  of  the  Austrian  musical  dialect. 
It  sounds  in  the  trio  of  the  second  movement  of  the  First,  with  echoes 
of  Schubert,  and  with  some  of  Haydn  in  the  main  theme  of  the  first 
movement  of  the  Fourth  (1901);  there  are  Styrian  touches  in  the 
country  dance  in  the  Ninth  (1910),  to  which  I  have  already  referred. 
The  traditional  opening  bar  of  the  Austrian  military  band,  played  by 
drums  and  cymbals,  is  wittily  reproduced  in  the  March  of  the  Third, 
and  its  Scherzo  "sounds  off"  in  true  military  fashion.  There  are  echoes 
of  Vienna's  folk  songs  in  the  secondary  theme  of  the  Fourth  and 
even  a  Viennese  waltz  in  the  Scherzo  of  the  Fifth  (1902);  one  of  the 
variations  in  the  Andante  of  the  Fourth  behaves  very  Austrian  in- 
deed. Austrian  military  music,  of  which  he  was  very  fond,  permeates 
his  marches.  When  he  was  a  two-year  old,  his  nurse  used  to  leave 
him  in  a  barracks  yard  while  she  enjoyed  the  company  of  a  soldier 
friend:  he  listened  to  drums  and  trumpets,  and  watched  soldiers 
inarching;  the  romantic  aspect  of  the  military,  often  present  in  his 
work,  may  perhaps  derive  from  these  infantile  barracks  impressions. 
The  reveille  sounds  twice;  the  Grosser  Appell  in  the  last  movement  of 
the  Second  symbolizes  the  call  to  the  dead  to  rise  for  the  Last  Judg- 
ment; the  first  movement  of  the  Fourth  completes  the  picture,  with 
the  finely  modulated  Kleiner  Appell,  as  he  called  it.  Military,  again, 
are  the  repeated  trumpets  in  the  introduction  to  the  first  movement 
of  the  Third  (1896),  the  wild  music  of  the  "charge,"  and  the  closing 
march-rhythms  on  the  drums.  Military  romance  also  colors  songs 
like  Der  Schildwache  Nachtlied  (1888),  Der  Tambourg'sell  and  Re~ 
velge  (c.  1909). 

Marches  recur  in  Mahler's  work.  In  his  First  and  Fifth  symphonies, 
the  funeral  march  carries  a  singular,  tragic-ironic  meaning;  in  the 
finale  of  his  Second,  a  vigorous  quick  march  plays  an  important  part. 
A  fiery  march— Der  Sommer  marschiert  ein— occupies  a  large  portion 
of  the  first  movement  of  his  Third.  There  are  march  rhythms  in  the 
first  movement  of  the  Sixth  (1905),  the  second  movement  of  the 
Seventh  (1906),  and  the  last  movements  of  the  Fifth  and  Seventh. 

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With  his  Second  Symphony,  Mahler  begins  to  think  in  contrapuntal 
terms.  Its  polyphonic  structure  and  artful  formation  and  transforma- 
tion of  motifs  show  the  work's  classical  affiliation.  Mahler's  absorp- 
tion in  problems  of  technique  grew  steadily  right  up  to  his  Ninth;  by 
the  time  of  the  Fifth  they  had  produced  a  radical  change  in  style. 
Far  from  being  a  poet  setting  poetic  visions  to  music,  he  was 
a  musician  pur  sang.  As  such,  he  was  primarily  concerned  to  achieve 
his  aim  by  the  plastic  use  of  thematic  material.  This  aim  governs  the 
shape  of  every  movement,  the  development  of  every  theme:  the 
use  of  counterpoint,  the  molding  of  rondo,  fugue,  and  so  forth,  in 
the  sonata  form.  His  first  four  symphonies  are  infiltrated  with  ideas, 
images,  and  emotions.  From  the  Fifth  to  the  Seventh  inclusive, 
purely  musical  forms  dominate.  Between  these  two  periods,  he  was 
absorbed  in  Bach:  The  Art  of  the  Fugue  had  a  profound  influence  on 
his  counterpoint.  This  is  plain  in  the  rondo-fugue  of  the  Fifth,  in 
which  a  tendency  to  imaginative  deepening  of  the  rondo  itself  is  also 
evident.  The  exalted  Veni,  Creator  Spiritus  of  the  Eighth  (1907),  like 
the  contrapuntal  mastery  of  the  third  movement  of  the  Ninth,  dedi- 
cated to  the  "Brothers  in  Apollo,"  shows  immense  advance  in  his 
polyphony.  He  was  also  particularly  interested  in  the  art  of  varia- 
tions. He  was  a  passionate  admirer  of  Brahms"  Variations  onaTheme 
of  Haydn  and  loved  to  explain  how  high  a  standard  Brahms  in  this 
composition  had  given  the  whole  concept  of  variations.  Mahler's 
use  of  variations  is  confined  to  the  Andante  of  his  Fifth,  but  the 
"variant"— the  transformation  and  elaboration  of  a  given  theme, 
lying,  as  it  does,  at  the  basis  of  variation— is  a  significant  element  in 
development,  and  one  by  which  he  was  constantly  preoccupied.  In 
each  of  his  later  symphonies,  the  art  of  variation  is  progressively 
used,  and  enriches  both  recapitulation  and  coda. 

There  was,  also,  a  notable  advance  in  instrumentation,  based  in 
his  case  on  an  unrivaled  capacity  for  vivid  sound-imagination  and 
on  an  intimate  knowledge  of  the  orchestra.  Yet  his  imaginative  mas- 
tery of  sound  never  seduced  him  into  attaching  too  great  importance 
to  coloration.  He  used  his  rare  aural  gifts  to  achieve  the  utmost  or- 
chestral lucidity.  Where  special  color  was  needed  to  fulfill  his  in- 
tentions, he  mixed  it  on  his  own  palette,  as  only  one  of  his  amazing 
sensibility  could  do.  The  heightening  of  his  polyphony,  with  its 

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complex  interweaving  of  vocal  effects,  taxed  even  his  instrumental 
mastery:  in  his  Fifth  he  himself  had  difficulty  keeping  pace  with 
the  growing  complications  of  the  structure.  .  .  . 


Mahler's  first  four  symphonies  reveal  a  significant  part  of  his  inner 
history.  In  them  the  power  of  the  musical  language  responds  to  the 
force  of  the  spiritual  experience.  They  also  have  in  common  a  con- 
tinuous interchange  between  the  world  of  sound  and  the  world  of 
ideas,  thoughts,  and  feelings.  In  the  First  the  music  reflects  the 
stormy  emotions  of  a  subjective  experience;  beginning  with  the 
Second,  metaphysical  questions  demand  answers  and  solutions.  The 
reply  is  threefold,  and  is  given  from  a  fresh  standpoint  each  time. 
The  Second  is  concerned  with  the  meaning  of  the  tragedy  of  human 
life:  the  clear  reply  is  its  justification  by  immortality.  Assuaged,  he 
turns  in  the  Third,  to  Nature,  and  after  traversing  its  cycle,  reaches 
the  happy  conviction  that  the  answer  is  in  "omnipotent  love,  all- 
forming,  all-embracing."  In  the  Fourth  he  assures  himself  and  us 
through  a  lofty  and  cheerful  dream  of  the  joys  of  eternal  life,  that 
we  are  safe. 

Now  the  struggle  to  achieve  a  new  vision  of  the  universe  in  terms 
of  music  is  suspended.  Now  full  of  strength  and  equal  to  life's  de- 
mands, he  is  ready  to  write  music  as  a  musician.  His  Fifth  Symphony 
is  a  work  full  of  power  and  sane  self-confidence  which  turns  its  face 
toward  life  and  reality.  Its  movements  are  a  powerful  funeral  march 
leading  into  the  agitated  first  movement;  a  Scherzo  of  imposing 
scale;  an  Adagietto,  and  a  rondo-fugue.  Nothing  in  my  talks  with 
Mahler,  not  a  single  note  in  the  work,  suggests  that  any  extrinsic 
thought  or  emotion  entered  into  its  composition.  Here  is  music. 
Passionate,  wild,  heroic,  exuberant,  fiery,  solemn,  tender,  it  covers 
the  whole  gamut  of  feeling.  But  it  is  "merely"  music.  And  not  even 
from  afar  do  metaphysical  questions  cross  its  purely  musical  course. 
But  the  musician  in  him  tried  all  the  more  eagerly  to  develop  his 
symphonic  craft,  even  to  create  new  and  higher  forms.  The  Fifth 
demanded,  in  its  heightened  polyphony,  a  renewing  of  his  style  of 
orchestration.  Here  begins  a  new  phase  of  his  development,  and  we 
now  have  in  the  Fifth  a  masterpiece  that  shows  its  composer  at  the 

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zenith  of  his  life,  his  powers,  and  his  craft.  There  is  a  certain  sense 
in  which  the  Fifth,  Sixth,  and  Seventh  belong  together.  Both  of  the 
latter  are  as  unmetaphysical  as  music  can  be;  in  them  the  composer 
is  concerned  to  expand  the  symphonic  idea.  However,  the  Sixth  is 
bleakly  pessimistic;  it  reeks  of  the  bitter  taste  of  the  cup  of  life.  In 
contrast  with  the  Fifth,  it  says  "No,"  above  all  in  its  last  movement, 
where  something  resembling  the  inexorable  strife  of  "all  against 
all"  is  translated  into  music.  "Existence  is  a  burden;  death  is  desir- 
able and  life  hateful/'  might  be  its  motto.  Mahler  called  it  his 
"Tragic."  The  mounting  tension  and  climaxes  of  the  last  movement 
resemble,  in  their  grim  power,  the  mountainous  waves  of  a  sea  that 
will  overwhelm  and  destroy  the  ship;  the  work  ends  in  hopelessness 
and  the  night  of  the  soul.  "Non  placet"  is  his  verdict  on  this  world; 
the  "other  world"  is  not  glimpsed  for  a  moment. 

The  Seventh  likewise  falls  into  the  absolutely  musical,  purely 
symphonic,  group.  These  three  works  needed  no  words  to  clarify 
their  conceptual  ideas,  and  consequently  no  voices  are  used.  For 
this  reason,  I  cannot  discuss  them.  I  could  never  talk  about  the  music 
itself,  and  there  is  no  need  to  analyze  it;  analysis  on  these  lines  has 
long  been  available.  Note,  however,  the  reappearance  of  the  seem- 
ingly long-buried  Romantic,  significant  and  humanly  illuminating, 
in  the  three  central  movements  of  the  Seventh.  These  three  noc- 
turnal pieces,  steeped  in  the  emotions  of  the  past,  reveal  that  the 
master  of  the  superb  first  movement  and  of  the  brilliant  rondo  is 
again  involved  in  that  longing  for  fulfillment,  that  search  for  an- 
swers to  his  questions  about  life,  which  always  haunted  him. 

At  this  crucial  juncture,  he  came  upon  the  Hymn  of  Maurus  and 
turned  all  his  highly  developed  symphonic  powers  to  giving  an 
answer  to  the  most  heart-searching  of  all  questions,  by  placing  in  a 
full-scale  musical  context  the  Veni,  Creator  Spiritus  and  the  belief 
in  immortality  voiced  by  Goethe  in  the  final  scene  of  Faust.  This 
was  his  Eighth  Symphony.  No  other  work  expresses  so  fully  the  im- 
passioned "Yes"  to  life.  "Yes"  resounds  here  in  the  massed  voices 
of  the  hymn  wrought  by  a  master  hand  into  the  temple-like  struc- 
ture of  a  symphonic  movement;  it  peals  from  the  Faust  words  and 
from  the  torrent  of  music  in  which  Mahler's  own  emotion  is  re- 

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leased.  Here,  advanced  in  years,  the  seeker  after  God  confirms,  from 
a  higher  plane,  the  assurance  which  his  youthful  heart  had  poured 
out  in  the  passion  of  the  Second  Symphony.  In  the  later  work  the 
relation  between  idea  and  music  is  absolutely  clear;  from  the  first, 
the  word  is  integral;  from  the  first,  eternity  is  the  issue  of  which  the 
symphony  is  born,  to  which  it  is  the  reply. 

Can  the  man  who  reared  the  structure  of  the  Eighth  "in  harmony 
with  the  Everlasting/'  be  the  same  as  the  author  of  the  Trinklied 
vom  Jammer  der  Erde  (Drinking  Song  of  Earthly  Wo0)— the  man 
who  slinks  alone,  in  autumn,  to  the  trusty  place  of  death  in  search 
of  comfort,  who  looks  at  youth  with  the  commiserating  eyes  of  age, 
at  beauty  with  muted  emotion,  who  seeks  to  forget  in  drink  the 
senselessness  of  life  and  finally  leaves  it  in  deep  melancholy?  Is  it 
the  same  master  who,  after  his  gigantic  symphonies,  constructs  a 
new  form  of  unity  out  of  the  six  songs?  He  is  scarcely  the  same  as  a 
man  or  as  a  composer.  All  his  previous  work  had  grown  out  of  his 
sense  of  life.  Now  the  knowledge  that  he  had  serious  heart  trouble 
was,  as  with  the  wounded  Prince  Andrei  in  Tolstoy's  War  and  Peace, 
breaking  his  inner  hold  on  life.  The  loosening  of  all  previous  ties  al- 
tered his  entire  outlook.  Das  Lied  von  der  Erde  (1910)  is,  in  terms  of 
the  sentence  of  Spinoza  already  quoted,  written  sub  specie  mortis. 
Earth  is  vanishing;  he  breathes  in  another  air,  a  new  light  shines  on 
him— and  so  it  is  a  wholly  new  work  that  Mahler  wrote:  new  in  its 
style  of  composition,  new  in  invention,  in  instrumentation,  and  in 
the  structures  of  the  various  movements.  It  is  more  subjective  than 
any  of  his  previous  works,  more  even  than  his  First.  There,  it  was 
the  natural  "I"  of  a  passionate  youth  whose  personal  experience 
obstructed  his  view  of  the  world;  here,  while  the  world  slowly  sinks 
away,  the  "F  becomes  the  experience  itself— a  limitless  range  of 
feeling  opens  for  him  who  soon  will  leave  the  earth.  Every  note 
carries  his  individual  voice;  every  word,  though  based  on  a  poem  a 
thousand  years  old,  is  his  own.  Das  Lied  von  der  Erde  is  Mahler's 
most  personal  utterance,  perhaps  the  most  personal  utterance  in 
music.  His  invention,  which  from  the  Sixth  on  had  been  significant 
less  in  itself  than  as  material  for  his  formative  hand,  here  achieves 
a  highly  personal  stamp.  In  this  sense,  it  is  accurate  to  call  Das  Lied 
the  most  Mahlerian  of  his  works. 

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Der  Abschied  (Farewell),  title  of  the  last  song  in  Das  Lied,  might 
serve  as  rubric  for  the  Ninth  Symphony.  Its  first  movement  is  de- 
rived from  the  mood  of  Das  Lied,  though  in  no  sense  musically  re- 
lated to  it.  It  develops  from  its  own  thematic  material  into  the  kind 
of  symphonic  form  which  he  alone  could  now  create.  It  is  a  noble 
paraphrase  of  the  Abschied,  shattering  in  its  tragedy.  The  movement 
floats  in  an  atmosphere  of  transfiguration  achieved  by  a  singular 
transition  between  the  sorrow  of  farewell  and  the  vision  of  the  radi- 
ance of  Heaven— an  atmosphere  derived  not  from  imagination,  but 
from  immediate  feeling.  Its  invention  is  as  Mahlerian  as  that  of  Das 
Lied.  The  second  movement,  the  old,  familiar  Scherzo  in  a  new  form 
—this  time  the  main  tempo  is  broad—reveals  a  wealth  of  variations, 
with  a  tragic  undertone  sounding  through  the  happiness:  "The  dance 
is  over."  The  defiant  agitato  of  the  third  movement  shows  once  more 
Mahler's  stupendous  contrapuntal  mastery;  the  last  voices  a  peaceful 
farewell:  with  the  conclusion,  the  clouds  dissolve  in  the  blue  of 
Heaven.  In  design,  movement,  technique,  and  polyphony,  the  Ninth 
continues  the  line  of  the  Fifth,  Sixth  and  Seventh  symphonies.  It  is, 
however,  inspired  by  an  intense  spiritual  agitation:  the  sense  of  de- 
parture. And  although  it  is  also  purely  orchestral  music,  it  differs 
from  the  middle  group,  is  nearer  to  the  earlier  symphonies  in  its 
deeply  subjective  emotional  mood. 


In  our  art  the  new,  challenging,  revolutionary,  passes,  in  the  course 
of  time,  over  into  the  known,  accepted,  familiar.  The  lasting  validity 
of  Faust's  great  idea  is  not  owing  to  the  fact  that  he  wrested  new 
territory  from  the  encroaching  sea;  only  when  the  new  becomes  the 
old  do  thoughts  and  actions  reveal  their  importance.  Mahler,  an 
adventurer  of  the  mind,  left  behind  him  in  music  a  certain  stretch  of 
newly  conquered  territory,  but  as  the  decades  pass,  his  works  should 
no  longer  be  expected  to  sound  sensational.  Yet,  strangely  enough, 
they  still  generate  excitement;  Mahler's  feeling  and  unrestricted 
drive  for  self -revelation  were  far  too  elemental  in  his  music  for  it  to 
become  cozily  familiar  and  be  taken  for  granted.  The  daring  spirit 
flames  high  whenever  the  notes  are  heard.  But  should  not  the  in- 
terpreter be  distrusted  whose  performance  of  the  works  of  Bach, 

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Beethoven  or  Wagner  conveys  an  impression  of  easy  possession? 
Have  we  not  learned  from  Mahler's  conducting  that  it  is  possible  to 
make  such  works  always  sound  as  if  they  were  being  performed  for 
the  first  time?  Adequate  performances  of  Mahler's  own  works  today 
will  surely  reveal  a  Titan.  Anything  new  in  music  and  the  drama 
needs  the  protection  of  congenial  interpretation. 

There  is,  however,  a  gradual  fading  of  the  sound,  and  as  time 
passes,  the  daring  is  bound  to  pale,  to  lose  its  edge,  especially  in 
lesser  interpretations.  This  raises  the  question  on  how  much  daring 
and  adventurousness  really  signify  in  a  work  of  art.  Mere  daring, 
aimed  at  challenge  and  novelty,  is  certain  to  wear  off;  only  together 
with  profound  and  permanent  values  is  it  assured  of  lasting  effect. 
If  the  works  of  these  Promethean  masters  are  rewarded  with  im- 
mortality, the  reason  lies  in  their  creative  power,  depth  of  feeling, 
and,  above  all,  beauty.  For  beauty  is  immortal;  it  can  preserve  the 
mortal  charm  of  the  merely  "interesting"  from  decay. 

So  the  supreme  value  of  Mahler's  work  lies  not  in  the  novelty  of  its 
being  intriguing,  daring,  adventurous,  or  bizarre,  but  rather  in  the 
fact  that  this  novelty  was  transfused  into  music  that  is  beautiful, 
inspired,  and  profound;  that  it  possesses  the  lasting  values  of  high 
creative  artistry  and  a  deeply  significant  humanity.  These  keep  it 
alive  today,  these  guarantee  its  future. 


MAHLER  SPEAKS 

I  know  that  as  long  as  I  can  express  an  experience  in  words,  I 
would  certainly  not  express  it  in  music.  The  need  to  express  myself 
in  music,  that  is  symphonic  music,  only  comes  when  indefinable 
emotions  make  themselves  felt— when  I  reach  the  threshold  that 
leads  to  the  other  world— the  world  in  which  things  are  no  longer 
subject  to  time  and  space. 

Just  as  I  consider  it  trivial  to  invent  music  to  a  program,  so  I  think 
it  unsatisfactory  and  futile  to  add  to  it  a  program.  That  does  not 
alter  the  fact  that  the  incentive  for  a  composition  may  have  been 
an  experience  in  the  life  of  the  author,  something  real  and  tangible 

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enough  to  be  clothed  in  words.  We  have  now  arrived— and  I  am  sure 
of  it— at  the  crossroads  where  everybody  who  understands  the  na- 
ture of  music  will  see  that  the  two  divergent  paths  of  symphonic 
and  dramatic  music  are  able  to  separate  forever. 

If  you  compare  a  Beethoven  symphony  with  a  music  drama  by 
Wagner,  you  will  already  see  the  essential  differences  between  the 
two.  True,  Wagner  assimilated  the  devices  of  symphonic  music  just 
as  the  symphonic  writer  of  today  will  be  fully  entitled  to  borrow, 
consciously,  some  of  his  means  from  a  style  of  expression  that  was 
developed  by  Wagner.  In  that  sense  all  arts  are  linked  with  one 
another,  and  even  art  with  Nature.  But  as  yet  we  have  not  thought 
enough  about  this  problem  because  we  still  lack  the  perspective  for 
it.  I  have  not  constructed  this  "system"  and  composed  accordingly, 
It  was  rather  that,  after  writing  a  few  symphonies  and  constantly 
coming  up  against  the  same  questions,  I  began  to  see  the  whole 
matter.  It  is,  therefore,  just  as  well  if  the  listener  to  whom  my  style 
is  unfamiliar  is  given,  to  begin  with,  signposts  and  milestones  on  his 
journey,  or,  if  you  like,  a  chart  of  the  stars  so  that  he  may  find  his 
bearing  in  the  night  sky.  That  is  all  a  program  can  be.  The  human 
mind  must  start  with  familiar  things,  otherwise  it  goes  astray. 


Only  when  I  experience  do  I  compose— only  when  I  compose  do  I 
experience!  ...  A  musician's  nature  can  hardly  be  expressed  in 
words.  It  could  be  easier  to  explain  how  he  is  different  from  others. 
What  it  is,  however,  perhaps  he  least  of  all  would  be  able  to  explain. 
It  is  the  same  with  his  goals,  too.  Like  a  somnambulist  he  wanders 
towards  them—he  does  not  know  which  road  he  is  following  (it 
may  skirt  dizzy  abysses)  but  he  walks  towards  the  distant  light, 
whether  this  be  the  eternally  shining  stars  or  an  enticing  will-o'-the- 
wisp. 


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HUGO  WOLF 


1860-1903 


HUGO  WOLF,  probably  the  foremost  composer  of  the  art-song 
(Lied)  since  Schubert,  was  born  in  Windischgraz,  Austria,  on  March 
13,  1860.  He  began  music  study  early,  first  with  local  teachers,  then 
from  1875  to  1877,  at  the  Vienna  Conservatory.  Impatient  with  the 
discipline  imposed  on  him  there,  and  severely  critical  of  some  of  his 
teachers,  he  became  a  rebellious  student  and  was  expelled  in  1877. 
For  a  while  he  earned  his  living  teaching  music  to  children.  At  the 
same  time  he  started  writing  Lieder  to  texts  by  Goethe,  Heine,  and 
other  poets.  In  1881  he  worked  as  chorusmaster  in  Salzburg.  Two 
years  after  that  he  was  appointed  music  critic  of  a  Vienna  music 
journal  where  his  passionate  espousal  of  Wagner  and  "the  music  of 
the  future"— together  with  his  bitter  denunciation  of  Brahms—gained 
him  both  enemies  and  disciples.  For  a  while  the  enemies  were 
stronger  than  the  friends.  The  Rose  Quartet  turned  down  his  String 
Quartet,  completed  in  1884;  and  while  the  Vienna  Philharmonic 
under  Hans  Richter  did  perform  his  Penthesilea  Overture  in  1886, 
the  severe  public  and  critical  reaction  resulted  in  a  fiasco.  In  1887 
Wolf  gave  up  music  criticism  to  devote  himself  completely  to  com- 
position. In  1888  he  completed  the  Moerike  songs.  His  first  published 
volume  of  art  songs  appeared  in  1889.  In  1891  came  the  Spanish 
songs,  the  Alte  Weisen,  and  the  first  part  of  the  Italian  songs. 

Performances  of  his  most  important  songs  by  the  Wagner  Verein 
in  Vienna— and  subsequently  by  various  artists  and  groups  in  many 
major  music  centers  in  Germany— soon  brought  him  to  a  place  of 
preeminent  importance  among  German  writers  of  vocal  music.  In 
1896  a  Hugo  Wolf  Society  was  formed  in  Berlin  to  promote  his 
music  in  Germany,  and  a  similar  organization  appeared  in  Vienna 
a  year  later.  On  June  7,  1896,  there  took  place  in  Mannheim  the 

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world  premiere  of  his  opera,  Der  Corregidor—a.  succes  d'estime, 
thanks  to  the  presence  of  many  of  his  admirers.  With  his  creative 
energies  and  gifts  at  their  peak— and  success  apparently  at  hand- 
Wolf  suffered  a  nervous  breakdown  in  1897  and  had  to  be  institu- 
tionalized. By  early  1898  he  had  recovered  sufficiently  to  be  allowed 
to  travel  in  Austria  and  Italy.  But  his  mental  condition  again  de- 
teriorated alarmingly.  After  an  unsuccessful  attempt  at  suicide,  Wolf 
requested  that  he  be  readmitted  into  an  asylum  in  October  1898.  He 
died  there,  in  Vienna,  on  February  22,  1903. 


THE  MAN 

DAVID  AND  FREDERIC  EWEN 

He  was  small,  of  mean  build,  thin,  and  undernourished.  His  eyes 
looked  out  wild  and  feverish.  He  seemed  always  on  the  brink  of 
hysteria.  He  was  excitable  in  gesture  and  expression,  his  heart  al- 
ways pounding— either  in  admiration  or  hatred.  The  small  body  was 
an  inexhaustible  storehouse  of  energy,  of  fiercely  burning  hysterical 
energy.  The  poet  Kleist  had  been  like  that.  And  Hugo  Wolf  under- 
stood Kleist. 

When  he  read  his  favorite  poet,  "his  hands  trembled  ...  his  eyes 
lit  up,  and  he  appeared  transfigured,  as  if  at  the  sight  of  higher, 
brighter  regions,  the  gates  of  which  had  suddenly  sprung  open.  He 
gasped  for  air."  He  responded  to  poetry  with  vehemence;  a  beautiful 
line  would  enchant  him;  a  bad  one  would  bring  on  an  almost  physi- 
cal disorder. 

With  equal  passion  he  worshiped  his  musical  gods.  "Gluck,  Mo- 
zart, Wagner,  these  be  our  divine  trinity— which  Holy  Three  be- 
come one  in  Beethoven."  But  he  had  other  gods— in  a  lesser  Pantheon 
—whom  he  espoused  no  less  ardently:  Berlioz,  Schumann,  and, 
later,  Bruckner. 

He  was  poor,  most  of  the  time  penniless.  But  when  he  had  a  book 
in  his  hand  or  a  copy  of  a  Beethoven  sonata,  which  he  would  take 
with  him  to  the  Prater,  he  was  unassailable.  "Restlessly,  I  am  driven 
to  improve  my  weak  talents,  to  extend  my  horizon,  to  endow  my 

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thoughts,  my  actions,  my  feelings  with  as  ripe  an  expression  as  pos- 
sible/' 

When  he  was  eighteen  years  old  he  was  still  a  bohemian.  For  the 
ordinary  ways  of  living  he  was  unfitted.  He  loved  freedom  above  all, 
and  the  life  of  a  music  teacher  (which  he  tried  for  a  while)  galled 
him.  When  he  was  employed,  he  earned  something  like  thirty-six 
gulden  during  the  month,  and  could  scarcely  allow  himself  more 
than  one  full  meal  a  day.  But  his  intemperate  rages,  and  his  honest 
dread  of  mediocrity,  lost  him  many  students,  so  that  most  of  the 
time  he  was  close  to  starvation.  In  1881  he  was  recommended  as  an 
assistant  to  Karl  Muck  at  Salzburg,  but  here  he  lasted  no  more  than 
a  few  months.  His  fiery  temper  made  intercourse  impossible. 

But  he  did  not  care.  No  bread;  no  roof;  no  bed.  Somehow  he 
would  survive.  Already  he  was  composing  his  own  songs.  By  1885 
he  had  no  less  than  fifty,  and  a  symphonic  poem,  Penthesilea,  based 
on  Kleist's  tragedy. 

The  storm-tossed  vagrant  made  friends  who  were  glad  to  give 
him  a  home.  Edmund  Lang  offered  him  an  attic  in  the  Trattnerhof. 
The  poet,  Hermann  Bahr,  who  lived  in  the  same  house  and  had  come 
home  very  early  one  morning  after  a  student  Schmaus,  has  described 
Wolf  as  he  appeared  at  this  time.  "Heavy  with  drink  and  the  en- 
thusiasm of  youth,  we  sought  rest.  Suddenly,  the  door  opened,  and 
from  another  room  appeared  Hugo  Wolf,  dressed  in  a  very  long 
shirt,  and  carrying  a  candle;  very  pale,  and  strange  to  look  at,  in  the 
gray,  gloomy  light;  gesticulating  now  mysteriously,  now  scurrilously. 
He  laughed  shrilly  and  mocked  us.  ...  Then  he  began  reading, 
mostly  passages  from  Penthesilea.  He  did  this  with  such  power,  that 
we  became  silent  and  dared  hardly  utter  a  word.  When  he  spoke,  he 
was  great.  I  have  never  in  my  life  heard  anyone  read  like  him/* 

In  moments  of  lagging  inspiration  he  replenished  his  spirit  with 
Wagner.  He  went  to  Bayreuth,  and  for  a  time  was  completely  un- 
done by  Parsifal.  An  acquaintance  of  his,  Dr.  Zweybriicken,  saw 
him  after  the  night  of  the  performance,  sitting  on  a  bench  in  the 
open,  his  head  buried  in  his  hands.  "He  seemed  completely  removed 
from  the  world  and  shaken  to  the  very  depths." 

The  failure  to  obtain  a  hearing  at  the  Royal  Opera  upset  him.  His 
nervous  organism— sustained,  it  seemed,  even  to  this  time,  by  a 

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miracle,  but  almost  always  on  the  point  of  breaking— now  gave  way 
completely.  On  September  19,  1897  he  began  his  aimless  wandering 
at  three  o'clock  in  the  morning.  The  friends,  whom  in  turn  lie 
sought  out,  failed  at  first  to  gauge  the  symptoms.  They  had  seen  him 
distraught  before.  He  spoke  of  himself  as  the  director  of  the  Vienna 
Opera,  raved  in  anger  at  his  "subordinates."  In  the  evening  he  sat 
down  at  the  piano  and  played  a  portion  of  Die  Meistersinger.  Sud- 
denly his  memory  gave  way.  He  became  hysterical  and  violent. 

He  was  brought  to  a  sanatorium.  .  .  .  Here  he  lived  his  last  years, 
in  heart-breaking  solitude.  In  the  world  outside  his  fame  grew— but 
the  little  man  with  the  pale,  thin  face  and  the  blazing  eyes  was  past 
understanding  or  caring  about  it. 


THE  COMPOSER 

ERNEST  NEWMAN 

Hugo  Wolf,  a  remarkable  musician  in  general  and  the  most  re- 
markable of  song  writers,  is  to  song  what  Beethoven  is  to  the  sym- 
phony, Wagner  to  the  opera,  and  Richard  Strauss  (1864-1949)  to 
the  symphonic  poem. 

We  get  the  key  to  Wolfs  own  tastes  and  ideals  in  his  sharp  criti- 
cism of  the  songs  of  Robert  Franz  (1815-92).  Of  these  he  liked  only 
the  Gewitternacht,  "He  made  it  a  reproach  against  Franz,"  says  one 
of  his  friends,  "that  through  his  archaic  leaning  towards  the  four- 
part  structure  he  had  forced  back  into  narrower  fields  the  song- 
form  that  Schubert  and  Schumann  had  so  greatly  enlarged."  The 
criticism  may,  in  its  haste,  pass  over  the  real  charm  and  beauty  of 
Franz,  but,  Hke  all  Wolfs  criticisms,  it  is  true  and  incisive;  and  it 
throws  a  light  on  his  own  attitude  towards  the  song.  With  him  there 
was  to  be  no  harking  back  to  the  past,  no  hampering  reverence  of 
the  great  masters,  no  attempt  to  see  things  through  the  eyes  of  other 
men,  no  matter  how  big  they  might  be.  He  brings  to  bear  upon  the 
song  the  same  weight  of  contemporary  thmking  that  Wagner 
brought  upon  the  opera  and  Strauss  brought  upon  the  symphonic 
poem;  that  is,  while  admiring  to  the  fullest  the  expression  that  Schu- 

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bert  and  Schumann  and  the  others  were  able  to  find  for  their  own 
conception  of  life,  he  realizes  that  his  own  conceptions  are  different 
from  theirs,  that  he  lives  in  a  different  intellectual  and  emotional 
and  social  world,  and  that  to  give  natural  expression  to  the  life  of 
this  world  he  must  break  the  mold  of  the  older  form  and  recast  the 
thing  from  top  to  bottom,  as  Wagner  and  Strauss  and  Ibsen  have  all 
had  to  do.  And,  as  in  the  case  of  these  other  men,  the  sufficient 
justification  of  the  new  manner  is  simply  the  newness  of  the  outlook, " 
The  central  point  of  Wolf's  system  is  that  the  whole  song— voice 
part  and  piano  part—is  conceived  in  a  piece.  He  does  not  write 
"songs  with  piano  accompaniment,"  any  more  than  Wagner  wrote 
vocal  scenes  with  orchestral  accompaniment.  In  Wagner  at  his  best 
the  conception  is  homogeneous  throughout— the  voice,  the  orchestra, 
the  gesture,  the  stage-setting,  are  all  inseparable  parts  of  an  indis- 
soluble whole;  take  one  of  them  away  and  the  full  effect  of  the  others 
is  lost.  The  aesthetic  and  psychological  unity  that  Wagner  achieved 
in  the  music-drama  has  been  achieved  by  Hugo  Wolf  in  the  song. 
His  work,  indeed,  is  grounded  on  Wagner's— not  by  way  of  imitation, 
but  by  way  of  assimilation  of  certain  principles  of  which  Wagner 
was  the  first  to  see  the  main  possibilities.  It  used  to  be  said  by  some 
of  the  older  school  of  critics  that  Wagner  had  made  the  orchestra 
more  important  than  the  voice.  They  had  been  used  to  the  singer 
being  the  center  of  attraction,  and  the  orchestra  "accompanying" 
him,  as  Wagner  said,  like  a  big  guitar.  When  they  found  that  not 
only  the  vocal  part  but  the  orchestral  part  was  full  of  music,  they 
foolishly  assumed  that  because  there  was  'more  than  usual  in  the  or- 
chestra there  must  be  less  than  usual  on  the  stage;  it  never  occurred 
to  them  that  they  were  actually  getting  no  less  but  more  melody  in 
opera  than  they  had  ever  had  before.  I  have  no  doubt  that  a  number 
of  people  will  say  of  Hugo  Wolf  what  their  fathers  used  to  say  of 
Wagner.  For  in  Wolfs  songs  the  piano  part  (it  is  an  error  to  call  it 
the  accompaniment:  he  himself,  indeed,  always  styles  his  works 
"songs  for  voice  and  piano")  acquires  a  pregnancy  of  meaning  to 
which  there  is  no  parallel  in  any  previous  or  contemporary  song 
writer.  Time  after  time  you  can  ignore  the  vocal  part,  and  the  piano 
part  still  constitutes  a  lovely  piece  of  music,  quite  coherent  in  itself 
and  apparently  quite  complete:  see,  for  example,  Im  Fmhling,  An 

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den  Schlaf,  and  Lebe  toohl,  all  in  the  Moerike  volume  (1889).  Here 
the  hasty  man  may  feel  inclined  to  say  that  in  this  case  the  voice  part 
must  be  superfluous— that  Wolf  must  have  conceived  his  songs  as 
piano  pieces,  and  added  the  vocal  portion  afterwards  as  best  he 
could.  It  is  not  so,  however,  as  you  will  find  when  you  combine  the 
vocal  part  with  the  piano  part.  You  will  then  see  that  while  formerly 
the  piano  part  seemed  to  be  completely  satisfying  in  itself,  its  mean- 
ing is  enormously  intensified  by  the  verbal  current  that  flows  along 
with  it,  and  that  henceforth  the  two  are  inconceivable  in  separation. 
Here  and  there  in  Wagner  we  feel  that,  whatever  he  might  say  to 
the  contrary,  the  composer  had  in  the  first  place  written  a  certain 
thing  as  an  orchestral  piece,  afterwards  forcing  the  words  to  go 
along  with  it— which  is  the  impression  a  great  many  of  us  have  of 
Isolde's  Liebestod,  for  example.  This  is  a  feeling  we  rarely  get  with 
Hugo  Wolf.  Examine  such  a  song  as  Was  fur  ein  Lied  soil  dir  gesun- 
gen  werden  in  the  Italienisches  Liederbuch  (1896)  and  you  will  see 
how  absolutely  organic  is  the  connection  between  voice  part  and 
piano  part.  The  one  is  not  simply  plastered  on  the  other  and  induced 
to  fit  where  it  will;  the  whole  conception  is  one  and  indivisible.  In 
Nun  bin  ich  dein,  again,  in  the  Spanisches  Liederbuch  (1891)  or 
Auf  einer  Wanderung  in  the  Moerike  volume,  though  the  one  figure 
is  kept  going  more  or  less  persistently  in  the  piano,  the  vocal  melody 
is  never  the  slave  of  it.  Now  and  then,  perhaps,  one  suspects  that 
Wolf  adheres  too  closely  to  the  figure  with  which  he  begins— does 
not  vary  it  and  break  it  up  sufficiently;  but  I  doubt  whether  the  criti- 
cism really  holds  good.  His  plan,  in  songs  of  this  kind,  is  to  fix  the 
general  atmosphere  of  the  words,  as  it  were,  in  a  suggestive  piano 
phrase,  to  keep  this  going  practically  all  through  the  song  with 
comparatively  little  change,  and  to  throw  various  lights  upon  it  by 
an  exceedingly  skilful  and  delicate  manipulation  of  the  voice  part. 
Look  at  the  piano  part  alone,  and  you  may  possibly  feel,  at  times, 
that  it  is  'capable  of  more  development  than  Wolf  gives  it;  but  I 
think  Wolfs  reply  to  a  criticism  of  this  kind  would  have  been  that 
he  was  perfectly  aware  of  it,  but  that  he  chose  to  fix  it  as  he  did  as  a 
kind  of  permanent  background,  across  which  there  flit  the  infinitely 
subtle  nuances  of  feeling  expressed  by  the  voice. 

It  is  only  after  a  long  familiarity  with  his  songs  that  we  realize 

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how  new  and  how  consummate  was  his  sense  of  vocal  rhythm.  Re- 
call the  flexibility  of  the  plastic  shapes  into  which  Richard  Strauss 
fashioned  his  orchestral  speech,  transport  these  to  the  voice  in  com- 
bination with  the  piano,  and  you  get  the  art  of  Hugo  Wolf.  I  once 
suggested  that  in  Strauss  the  poetry  of  music  had  given  place  to  the 
prose  of  music;  in  place  of  the  old,  regular,  even  structure  and  rec- 
tangular balancing  of  phrases  we  have  a  mode  of  speech  that  flows 
on  more  continuously,  halts  where  it  likes,  takes  up  the  rhythm  again 
where  it  likes,  substituting  a  more  complex  and  a  more  daring  beauty 
of  line  for  the  simpler  and  more  timid  line  of  classical  music.  We 
have  the  same  phenomenon  in  Hugo  Wolf.  Strauss's  avoidance  of 
the  square-cut  musical  paragraph  is  matched  by  the  absolute  free- 
dom and  ease  of  Wolf's  sentences.  Again  I  can  only  compare  the 
change  from  the  methods  of  his  predecessors  to  a  transition  from  the 
rhymed  stanza  of  set  shape  and  dimensions  to  natural  and  flexible 
prose,  or  to  the  free  verse-structure  that  we  have  in  some  of  Hen- 
ley's poems,  in  Whitman,  in  some  of  Traherne's  work,  or  in  Gabriele 
D'Annunzio's  Francesco,  da  Rimini.  I  do  not  for  a  moment  mean  to 
try  to  discredit  the  other  kind  of  writing;  it  also  has  its  beauties, 
and  the  palate  that  would  be  insensitive  to  the  charm  of  the  rhymed 
stanza  would,  of  course,  be  a  most  imperfect  poetical  or  musical 
organ.  I  only  wish  to  point  out  that  the  evolution  from  the  regular 
to  the  irregular  sentence  is  as  perfectly  natural  a  one  in  music  as  in 
poetry,  accounting  as  well  for  the  change  from  Mozart  to  Strauss  or 
Wolf  as  for  the  change  from  Popean  neatness  to  the  blank  verse  of 
Shelley,  Wordsworth,  and  Keats.  It  may  be  that  before  long  there 
will  be  a  reaction  from  this  irregularity,  as  there  has  been  from  the 
previous  regularity;  and  that  just  as  later  poets  like  Tennyson  have 
shown  what  subtly  gradated  and  varied  rhythms  can  be  got  out  of 
the  rhymed  stanza,  so  some  later  musician  may  intoxicate  us  with 
the  new  beauties  he  can  evoke  from  the  set  and  balanced  musical 
phrase.  If  this  should  come,  well  and  good;  meanwhile  it  is  our  duty 
to  appreciate  the  rich  and  copious  effects  that  the  present  day  men 
are  drawing  from  the  supple  rhythms  they  employ. 

I  have  mentioned  two  points  in  which  Hugo  Wolf  makes  a  quite 
exceptional  figure  in  the  history  of  the  song— the  unusually  intimate 
connection  he  has  established  between  the  voice  part  and  the  piano 

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part,  and  the  wonderful  rhythmic  ease  and  naturalness  of  his  speech, 
It  only  remains  to  say  that  on  the  purely  expressive  side  his  art  is 
extremely  emotional  and  extraordinarily  wide  in  its  range.  No  other 
song  writer  has  composed  anything  like  so  wide  a  circle  of  interests 
as  he.  Strauss  ran  him  close  with  his  hundred  songs,  many  of  which 
are  among  the  most  original  and  most  beautiful  things  the  world 
has  ever  seen;  but  Strauss's  songs,  though  they  would  represent  a 
decent  life's  achievement  for  another  man,  are  after  all  only  a  by- 
product of  his  amazing  fertility,  little  overflows  of  feeling  that  he  did 
not  know  where  else  to  use.  The  greatest  volume  and  whitest  heat  of 
Strauss's  thoughts  went  into  his  orchestral  works  and  operas.  Wolf, 
concentrating  all  that  is  best  of  him  upon  the  song,  packs  it  with  a 
wealth  and  variety  of  thinking  and  feeling  that  in  other  men  would 
have  sought  expression  in  the  larger  forms.  Hence  the  power  of  his 
singing,  its  grip,  its  range.  A  ballad  like  Prometheus  (1889)  or  Der 
Feuerreiter  from  the  Moerike  set  contains  such  a  volume  of  mental 
energy  as  was  never  put  into  any  ballad  before;  while  even  in  the 
smaller  things—yes,  even  the  smallest  of  them— we  feel  that  we  are 
watching  the  cerebration  of  a  man  of  extraordinary  psychological 
insight.  He  greatly  widened  the  scope  of  the  song  by  showing  tri- 
umphantly how  it  can  mate  itself  with  the  most  unpromising  subject; 
and,  with  the  rarest  of  exceptions,  whatever  he  takes  up  he  treats 
with  incisive  convincingness.  In  Das  verlassene  Mdgdlein,  in  the 
Moerike  volume,  he  has  painted  a  singularly  pathetic  picture  of  a 
poor  little  maidservant  getting  up  in  the  cold  morning  to  light  the 
fire,  and  thinking  of  the  faithless  lover  of  whom  she  had  dreamt  in 
the  night.  Examine  this  song  carefully  and  you  will  realize  the  con- 
summate art  of  it— its  faultless  suggestion  of  the  cold  gray  atmos- 
phere of  the  poem,  its  subtle  gradations  of  feeling,  its  pure  pathos 
and  big  humanism.  Who  else  could  set  such  a  song— but  Strauss— I 
do  not  know;  I  am  quite  certain  no  one  else  could  make  of  it  what 
Wolf  made  of  it.  But  indeed  this  volume  of  his  is  the  richest  treas- 
ury of  song  bequeathed  to  us  since  Schubert— the  charming  and 
profound  and  passionate  reflections  upon  life  of  a  great  artist  and  a 
great  man.  His  rare  faults— of  which  the  chief  is  an  occasional  tor- 
tuosity of  harmonic  sequence— are,  at  this  time  of  day,  not  worth 
dealing  upon.  It  is  much  more  to  the  point  that  those  who  realize 

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what  changes  Wagner  and  Strauss  have  made  in  the  map  of  music 
should  also  realize  that  the  name  of  Hugo  Wolf  is  inseparable  from 
theirs. 


WOLF  SPEAKS 

What  I  write  now,  I  write  for  the  future.  .  .  .  Since  Schubert  and 
Schumann  there  has  been  nothing  like  it. 


I  am  so  happy—oh,  happier  than  the  happiest  of  kings.  Another 
new  Lied!  If  you  could  hear  what  is  going  on  in  my  heart!  .  .  .  the 
devil  would  carry  you  away  with  pleasure!  .  .  .  Another  two  new 
Lieder!  There  is  one  that  sounds  so  horribly  strange  that  it  frightens 
me.  There  is  nothing  like  it  in  existence,  Heaven  help  the  unfortu- 
nate people  who  will  one  day  hear  it!  ...  If  you  could  only  hear  the 
last  Lied  I  have  just  composed,  you  would  have  only  one  desire  left 
—to  die. 


A  man  is  not  taken  away,  before  he  has  said  all  he  has  to  say. 


For  the  last  four  months  [August  13,  1891]  I  have  been  suffering 
from  a  sort  of  mental  consumption,  which  makes  me  think  very  seri- 
ously of  quitting  the  world  forever.  .  .  .  Only  those  who  truly  live 
should  live  at  all.  I  have  been  for  some  time  like  one  dead.  I  only 
wish  it  were  an  apparent  death;  but  I  am  really  dead  and  buried 
though  the  power  to  control  my  body  gives  me  a  seeming  life.  It  is 
my  inmost,  my  only  desire,  that  the  flesh  may  quickly  follow  the 
spirit  that  has  already  passed.  For  the  past  fifteen  days  I  have  been 
living  at  Traunkirchen,  the  pearl  of  Traunsee.  .  .  .  All  the  comforts 
that  a  man  could  wish  for  are  here  to  make  life  happy— peace,  soli- 
tude, beautiful  scenery,  invigorating  air,  and  everything  that  could 
suit  the  tastes  of  a  hermit  like  myself.  And  yet— and  yet,  my  friend, 
I  am  the  most  miserable  creature  on  earth.  Everything  around  me 

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breathes  peace  and  happiness,  everything  throbs  with  life  and  ful- 
fills its  functions. ...  I  alone,  oh  God! ...  I  alone  live  like  a  beast  that 
is  deaf  and  senseless.  Even  reading  hardly  serves  to  distract  me  now 
though  I  bury  myself  in  books  in  my  despair.  As  for  composition, 
that  is  finished;  I  can  no  longer  bring  to  mind  the  meaning  of  a 
harmony  or  a  melody,  and  I  almost  begin  to  doubt  if  the  composi- 
tions that  bear  my  name  are  really  mine.  Good  God!  What  is  the 
use  of  all  this  fame?  What  is  the  end  of  these  great  aims  of  misery, 
what  lies  at  the  end  of  it?  ...  Heaven  gives  a  man  a  complete  genius 
or  no  genius  at  all.  Hell  has  given  me  everything  by  halves. 


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CAMILLE  SAINT-SAENS 


1835-1921 


CHABLES-CAMJGLLE  SAINT-SAENS  was  born  in  Paris,  France,  on 
October  9,  1835.  He  was  remarkably  precocious  in  music,  making  a 
concert  appearance  before  his  fifth  birthday  and  starting  composi- 
tion at  six.  After  a  period  of  piano  study  with  Camille-Marie  Stam- 
aty,  Saint-Saens  made  a  highly  successful  formal  debut  as  pianist 
in  Paris  on  May  6,  1846.  From  1848  to  1852  he  attended  the  Paris 
Conservatory  where  he  received  many  honors.  His  first  successes  as 
composer  came  between  1852-53  when  he  won  the  Award  of  the 
Societe  Sainte-Cecile  for  his  Ode  a  Sainte-Cecile  and  had  his  first 
symphony  performed.  From  1853  to  1857  he  was  organist  at  the 
Saint-Merry  Church  in  Paris,  and  from  1858  to  1877  at  the  Made- 
leine, where  he  received  recognition  as  one  of  France's  most  eminent 
organ  virtuosos.  His  impressive  career  as  teacher  began  in  1861 
with  an  appointment  as  professor  of  piano  at  the  Ecole  Niedermeyer. 
In  1871  he  helped  found  the  Societe  nationale  de  musique  in  Paris 
to  promote  the  works  of  French  composers.  In  1875  he  married 
Marie  Truffot  who  bore  him  two  sons,  both  of  whom  died  in  infancy. 
They  were  permanently  separated  in  1881,  but  never  divorced. 

All  the  while  Saint-Saens  continued  writing  music  prolifically  in 
every  possible  form  and  medium,  establishing  his  reputation  as  one 
of  France's  most  significant  19th-century  composers.  His  tone  poem 
Le  Rouet  d'Omphale  was  introduced  in  1871,  followed  in  1874  by  his 
popular  Danse  macabre.  His  fourth  piano  concerto  in  1875,  his  opera 
Samson  and  Delilah  (introduced  in  Weimar  on  December  2,  1877), 
and  his  third  symphony  in  1886  added  further  to  his  stature.  He  was 
honored  as  the  grand'homme  of  French  music  in  1881  through  his 
election  to  the  Institut  de  France.  In  1913  he  attained  the  highest 
possible  rank  in  the  Legion  of  Honor,  that  of  Grand-Croix. 

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Saint-Saens  traveled  extensively  throughout  the  world  as  conduc- 
tor and  pianist  in  performances  of  his  own  works.  In  1906  and  1915 
he  paid  visits  to  the  United  States.  He  was  eighty-one  when  he 
embarked  on  an  extended  tour  of  South  America,  and  in  his  eighty- 
fifth  year  he  performed  in  Greece  and  Algiers.  He  was  on  a  holiday 
in  Algiers  when  he  died  there  on  December  16,  1921. 


THE  MAN 

PHILIP  HALE 

An  enemy  of  Saint-Saens— and  Saint-Saens  made  enemies  by  his 
barbed  words— might  have  applied  to  him  the  lines  of  Juvenal: 

Grammarian,  painter,  augur,  rhetorician, 
Rope-dancer,  conjuror,  fiddler,  and  physician, 
All  trades  his  own,  your  hungry  Greekling,  counts, 
And  bid  him  mount  the  sky— the  sky  he  mounts. 

For  Saint-Saens  was  not  satisfied  with  the  making  of  music,  or 
the  career  of  a  virtuoso.  Organist,  pianist,  caricaturist,  dabbler  in 
science,  enamored  of  mathematics,  and  astronomy,  amateur  come- 
dian, feuilletonist,  critic,  traveler,  archaeologist— he  was  a  restless 
man. 

He  was  of  less  than  average  height,  thin,  nervous,  sick-faced;  with 
great  and  exposed  forehead,  hair  habitually  short,  beard  frosted. 
His  eyes  were  almost  level  with  his  face.  His  eagle-beak  would  have 
excited  the  admiration  of  Sir  Charles  Napier,  who  once  exclaimed: 
"Give  me  a  man  with  plenty  of  nose."  Irritable,  whimsical,  ironical, 
paradoxical,  indulging  in  sudden  changes  of  opinion,  he  was  faithful 
to  friends,  appreciative  of  certain  rivals,  kindly  disposed  toward 
young  composers,  zealous  in  practical  assistance  as  well  as  in  verbal 
encouragement.  A  man  that  knew  the  world  and  sparkled  in  con- 
versation; fond  of  society;  at  least  on  equal  terms  with  leaders  in 
art,  literature,  fashion.  A  man  whose  Monday  receptions  were  long 
famous  in  Paris,  eagerly  anticipated  by  tout  Paris;  yet  never  so 
happy  as  when  acting  Calchas  to  Bizet's  or  Regnault's  Helen  in 

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Offenbach's  delightful  La  Belle  Helene,  or  impersonating  in  an  ex- 
traordinary costume  Gounod's  Marguerite  surprised  by  the  casket  of 
jewels.  An  indefatigable  student  of  Bach,  he  parodied  the  Italian 
opera  of  the  30's,  40's,  50's,  in  Gabriella  di  Vergi. 

Then  there  is  his  amusing  Carnaual  des  animaux  which  was 
written,  as  was  his  Gabriella  di  Vergi,  without  intention  of  publica- 
tion. A  Parisian  from  crown  of  head  to  sole  of  foot;  yet  a  nomad. 


THE  COMPOSER 

ROMAIN  HOLLAND 

Saint-Saens  had  the  rare  honor  of  becoming  a  classic  during  his 
lifetime.  His  name,  though  it  was  long  unrecognized,  commands  uni- 
versal respect.  No  artist  had  troubled  so  little  about  the  public  or 
had  been  more  indifferent  to  criticism  whether  popular  or  expert. 
As  a  child  he  had  almost  a  physical  revulsion  for  outward  success. 
Later  on,  he  achieved  success  by  a  long  and  painful  struggle  in 
which  he  had  to  fight  against  the  kind  of  stupid  criticism  that  con- 
demned him  "to  listen  to  one  of  Beethoven's  symphonies  as  a  pen- 
ance likely  to  give  him  the  most  excruciating  torture."  And  yet 
after  this,  and  after  his  admission  to  the  Academy,  after  Henry  III 
(1883)  and  the  Third  Symphony  With  Organ  (1886),  he  still  re- 
mained aloof  from  praise  or  blame  and  judged  his  triumphs  with 
sad  severity. 

The  significance  of  Saint-Saens  in  art  is  a  double  one,  for  one  must 
judge  him  from  the  inside  as  well  as  the  outside  of  France.  He 
stands  for  something  exceptional  in  French  music,  something  which 
was  almost  unique  until  lately:  that  is,  a  great  classical  spirit  and  a 
fine  breadth  of  musical  culture— German  culture,  we  must  say,  since 
the  foundations  of  all  modern  art  rests  on  the  German  classics. 
French  music  of  the  19th  century  is  rich  in  clever  artists,  imagina- 
tive writers  of  melody,  and  skilful  dramatists;  but  it  is  poor  in  true 
musicians  and  in  good  solid  workmanship.  Apart  from  two  or  three 
splendid  exceptions,  our  composers  have  too  much  the  character  of 
gifted  amateurs,  who  compose  music  as  a  pastime  and  regard  it  not 

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as  a  special  form  of  thought  but  as  a  sort  of  dress  for  literary  ideas. 
Our  musical  education  is  superficial:  it  may  be  got  for  a  few  years 
in  a  formal  way  at  a  conservatory,  but  it  is  not  within  the  reach  of 
all;  the  child  does  not  breathe  music  as,  in  a  way,  he  breathes  the 
atmosphere  of  literature  and  oratory;  and  although  nearly  everyone 
in  France  has  an  instinctive  feeling  for  beautiful  writing,  only  a  very 
few  people  care  for  beautiful  music.  From  this  arise  the  common 
faults  and  failings  in  our  music.  It  has  remained  a  luxurious  art;  it 
has  not  become,  like  German  music,  the  poetical  expression  of  the 
people's  thought. 

To  bring  this  about  we  should  need  a  combination  of  conditions 
that  are  very  rare  in  France,  though  such  conditions  went  to  the 
making  of  Camille  Saint-Saens.  He  had  not  only  remarkable  natural 
talent,  but  came  of  a  family  of  ardent  musicians  who  devoted  them- 
selves to  his  education.  At  five  years  of  age  he  was  nourished  on  the 
orchestral  score  of  Don  Giovanni;  as  a  little  boy  he  "measured  him- 
self against  Beethoven  and  Mozart"  by  playing  in  a  public  concert; 
at  sixteen  years  of  age  he  wrote  his  First  Symphony.  As  he  grew 
older  he  soaked  himself  in  the  music  of  Bach  and  Handel  and  was 
able  to  compose  at  will  after  the  manner  of  Rossini,  Verdi,  Schu- 
mann, and  Wagner.  He  wrote  excellent  music  in  all  styles— the 
Grecian  style  and  that  of  the  16th,  17th,  and  18th  centuries.  His 
compositions  were  of  every  kind:  Masses,  grand  operas,  light  operas, 
cantatas,  symphonies,  symphonic  poems,  music  for  the  orchestra, 
the  organ,  the  piano,  the  voice,  and  chamber  music.  He  was  the 
learned  editor  of  Gluck  and  Rameau  and  was  thus  not  only  an  artist 
but  an  artist  who  could  talk  about  art.  He  was  an  unusual  figure  in 
France— one  would  have  thought  rather  to  find  his  home  in  Ger- 
many. 

In  Germany,  however,  while  he  was  alive,  they  made  no  mistake 
about  him.  There  the  name  of  Camille  Saint-Saens  stood  for  tlie 
French  classical  spirit  and  was  thought  worthiest  to  represent  us  in 
music  from  the  time  of  Berlioz  until  the  appearance  of  the  school  of 
Cesar  Franck.  Saint-Saens  possessed,  indeed,  some  of  the  best  quali- 
ties of  a  French  artist,  and  among  them  the  most  important  quality 
of  all— perfect  clearness  of  conception.  It  is  remarkable  how  little 
this  learned  artist  was  bothered  by  his  learning  and  how  free  he  was 

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from  all  pedantry.  .  .  .  "Saint-Saens  is  not  a  pedant,"  wrote  Gounod; 
'lie  has  remained  too  much,  of  a  child  and  become  too  clever  for 
that."  Besides,  he  had  always  been  too  much  of  a  Frenchman. 

Sometimes  Saint-Saens  reminds  me  of  one  of  our  18th  century 
writers.  Not  a  writer  of  the  Encyclopedie,  nor  one  of  Rousseau's 
camp,  but  rather  of  Voltaire's  school.  He  had  a  clarity  of  thought,  an 
elegance  and  precision  of  expression,  and  a  quality  of  mind  that 
made  his  music  "not  only  noble,  but  very  noble,  as  coming  of  a  fine 
race  and  distinguished  family." 

He  had  also  excellent  discernment,  of  an  unemotional  land;  and 
he  was  "calm  in  spirit,  restrained  in  imagination,  and  keeps  his  self- 
control  even  in  the  midst  of  the  most  disturbing  emotions."  This 
discernment  is  the  enemy  of  anything  approaching  obscurity  of 
thought  or  mysticism;  and  its  outcome  was  that  curious  book,  Prob- 
lemes  et  mysteres—a.  misleading  title,  for  the  spirit  of  reason  reigns 
there  and  makes  an  appeal  to  young  people  to  protect  "the  light 
of  a  menaced  world"  against  "the  mists  of  the  North,  Scandinavian 
gods,  Indian  divinities,  Catholic  miracles,  Lourdes,  spiritualism,  oc- 
cultism, and  obscurantism." 

His  love  and  need  of  liberty  was  also  of  the  18th  century.  One  may 
say  that  liberty  was  his  only  passion.  "I  am  passionately  fond  of 
liberty,"  he  wrote.  And  he  proved  it  by  the  absolute  fearlessness  of 
his  judgments  on  art;  for  not  only  had  he  reasoned  soundly  against 
Wagner  but  dared  to  criticize  the  weaknesses  of  Gluck  and  Mozart, 
the  errors  of  Weber  and  Berlioz,  and  the  accepted  opinions  about 
Gounod;  and  this  classicist,  who  had  nourished  on  Bach,  went  so 
far  as  to  say:  "The  performance  of  works  by  Bach  and  Handel  to- 
day is  an  idle  amusement,"  and  that  those  who  wish  to  revive  their 
art  are  like  "people  who  would  live  in  an  old  mansion  that  has  been 
uninhabited  for  centuries."  He  went  even  further;  he  criticized  his 
own  work  and  contradicted  his  own  opinions.  His  love  of  liberty 
made  him  form,  at  different  periods,  different  opinions  of  the  same 
work.  He  thought  that  people  had  a  right  to  change  their  opinions, 
as  sometimes  they  deceived  themselves.  It  seemed  to  him  better  to 
admit  an  error  boldly  than  to  be  the  slave  of  consistency.  And  this 
same  feeling  showed  itself  in  other  matters  besides  art:  in  ethics 
.  .  .  and  in  metaphysics  also,  where  he  judges  religions,  faith,  and 

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the  Gospels  with  a  quiet  freedom  of  thought,  seeking  in  Nature 
alone  the  basis  of  morals  and  society. 

His  most  characteristic  mental  trait  seemed  to  be  a  languid  melan- 
choly, which  had  its  source  in  a  rather  bitter  feeling  of  the  futility 
of  life;  and  this  was  accompanied  by  fits  of  weariness  which  were 
not  altogether  healthy,  followed  by  capricious  moods  and  nervous 
gaiety,  and  a  freakish  liking  for  burlesque  and  mimicry.  It  was  his 
eager,  restless  spirit  that  made  him  rush  about  the  world  writing 
Breton  and  Auvergnian  rhapsodies,  Persian  songs,  Algerian  suites, 
Portuguese  barcarolles,  Danish,  Russian,  or  Arabian  caprices,  souve- 
nirs of  Italy,  African  fantasias,  and  Egyptian  concertos;  and  in  the 
same  way,  he  roamed  through  the  ages,  writing  Greek  tragedies, 
dance  music  of  the  16th  and  17th  centuries,  and  preludes  and  fugues 
of  the  18th.  But  in  all  these  exotic  and  archaic  reflections  of  times 
and  countries  through  which  his  fancy  wandered,  one  recognizes  the 
gay,  intelligent  countenance  of  a  Frenchman  on  his  travels  who 
idly  follows  his  inclinations  and  does  not  trouble  to  enter  very 
deeply  into  the  spirit  of  the  people  he  meets  but  gleans  all  he  can 
and  then  reproduces  it  with  a  French  complexion—after  the  manner 
of  Montaigne  in  Italy,  who  compared  Verona  to  Poitiers,  and  Padua 
to  Bordeaux,  and  who,  when  he  was  in  Florence,  paid  much  less 
attention  to  Michelangelo  than  to  "a  strangely  shaped  sheep,  and  an 
animal  the  size  of  a  large  mastiff,  shaped  like  a  cat  and  striped  with 
black  and  white,  which  they  called  a  tiger." 

From  a  purely  musical  point  of  view  there  is  some  resemblance 
between  Samt-Saens  and  Mendelssohn.  In  both  of  them  we  find  the 
same  intellectual  restraint,  the  same  balance  preserved  among  the 
heterogeneous  elements  of  their  work.  These  elements  are  not  com- 
mon to  both  of  them  because  the  time,  the  country,  and  the  sur- 
roundings in  which  they  lived  are  not  the  same;  and  there  is  also  a 
great  difference  in  their  characters.  Mendelssohn  is  more  ingenuous 
and  religious;  Saint-Saens  is  more  of  a  dilettante  and  more  sensuous. 
They  are  not  so  much  kindred  spirits  by  their  science  as  good  com- 
pany by  a  common  purity  of  taste,  a  sense  of  rhythm,  and  a  genius 
for  method,  which  gave  all  they  wrote  a  Neo-Classic  character. 

As  for  the  things  that  directly  influenced  Saint-Saens,  they  are  so 
numerous  that  it  would  be  difficult  and  rather  bold  of  me  to  pretend 

488 


CAMILLE    SAINT-SAENS 

to  be  able  to  pick  them  out.  His  remarkable  capacity  for  assimilation 
had  often  moved  him  to  write  in  the  style  of  Wagner  or  Berlioz,  of 
Handel  or  Rameau,  of  Jean-Baptiste  Lully  (1632-87),  or  Marc- 
Antoine  Charpentier  (1634-1704),  or  even  of  some  English  harpsi- 
chord and  clavichord  player  of  the  16th  century,  like  William  Byrd 
(1543-1623)— whose  airs  are  introduced  quite  naturally  in  the  music 
of  Henry  VIII;  but  we  must  remember  that  these  are  deliberate  imi- 
tations, the  amusements  of  a  virtuoso,  about  which  Saint-Saens 
never  deceived  himself.  His  memory  served  him  as  he  pleased,  but 
he  was  never  troubled  by  it. 

As  far  as  one  can  judge,  Saint-Saens'  musical  ideas  were  infused 
with  the  spirit  of  the  great  classics  belonging  to  the  end  of  the  18th 
century— far  more,  whatever  people  might  say,  with  the  spirit  of 
Beethoven,  Haydn,  and  Mozart  than  with  the  spirit  of  Bach.  Schu- 
mann's seductiveness  also  left  its  mark  upon  him,  and  he  has  felt  the 
influence  of  Gounod,  Georges  Bizet  (1838-75),  and  Wagner.  But  a 
stronger  influence  was  that  of  Berlioz,  his  friend  and  master,  and, 
above  all,  that  of  Liszt.  We  must  stop  at  this  last  name. 

Saint-Saens  had  good  reason  for  liking  Liszt,  for  Liszt  was  also 
a  lover  of  freedom  and  had  shaken  off  traditions  and  pedantry  and 
scorned  German  routine;  and  Saint-Saens  liked  him,  too,  because 
his  music  was  a  reaction  from  the  stiff  school  of  Brahms.  He  was  en- 
thusiastic about  Liszt's  work  and  was  one  of  the  earliest  and  most 
ardent  champions  of  that  new  music  of  which  Liszt  was  the  leading 
spirit— of  that  "program"  music  which  Wagner's  triumph  seemed  to 
have  nipped  in  the  bud  but  which  suddenly  and  gloriously  burst  into 
life  again  in  the  works  of  Richard  Strauss.  .  .  .  This  influence  seems 
to  me  to  explain  some  of  Saint-Saens'  work.  Not  only  is  this  influ- 
ence evident  in  his  symphonic  poems— some  of  his  best  work— but 
it  is  to  be  found  in  his  suites  for  orchestra,  his  fantasias,  and  his  rhap- 
sodies, where  the  descriptive  and  narrative  element  is  strong.  .  .  . 

And  so  we  find  that  Saint-Saens  had  taken  part  in  the  vigorous 
attempt  of  modern  German  symphony  writers  to  bring  into  music 
some  of  the  power  of  the  other  arts:  poetry,  painting,  philosophy, 
romance,  drama— the  whole  of  life.  But  what  a  gulf  divided  them 
and  him!  A  gulf  made  up  not  only  of  diversities  of  style  but  of  the 
difference  between  two  races  and  two  worlds.  Besides  the  frenzied 

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outpourings  of  Richard  Strauss  (1864-1949),  who  flounders  uncer- 
tainly between  mud  and  debris  and  genius.,  the  Latin  art  of  Saint- 
Saens  rises  up  calm  and  ironical.  His  delicacy  of  touch,  his  careful 
moderation,  his  happy  grace,  "which  enters  the  soul  by  a  thousand 
little  paths,"  bring  with  them  the  pleasures  of  beautiful  speech  and 
honest  thought;  and  we  cannot  but  feel  their  charm.  Compared  with 
the  restless  and  troubled  art  of  today,  his  music  strikes  us  by  its 
calm,  its  tranquil  harmonies,  its  velvety  modulations,  its  crystal 
clearness,  its  smooth  and  flowing  style,  and  an  elegance  that  cannot 
be  put  into  words.  Even  his  classic  coldness  does  us  good  by  its  re- 
action against  the  exaggerations,  sincere  as  they  are,  of  the  new 
school.  At  times  one  feels  oneself  carried  back  to  Mendelssohn,  even 
to  Spontini  and  the  school  of  Gluck.  One  seems  to  be  traveling  in 
a  country  that  one  knows  and  loves;  and  yet  in  Saint-Saens*  works 
one  does  not  find  any  direct  resemblance  to  the  works  of  other  com- 
posers; for  with  no  one  are  reminiscences  rarer  than  with  this  master 
who  carried  all  the  old  masters  in  his  mind— it  is  his  spirit  that  is 
akin  to  theirs.  And  that  is  the  secret  of  his  personality  and  his  value 
to  us;  he  brings  to  our  artistic  unrest  a  little  of  the  light  and  sweet- 
ness of  other  times.  His  compositions  are  like  fragments  of  another 
world. 

"From  time  to  time/'  he  said  in  speaking  of  Don  Giovanni,  "in  the 
sacred  earth  of  Hellene  we  find  a  fragment,  an  arm,  the  debris  of  a 
torso,  scratched  and  damaged  by  the  ravages  of  time;  it  is  only  the 
shadow  of  the  god  that  the  sculptor's  chisel  once  created;  but  the 
charm  is  somehow  still  there,  the  sublime  style  is  radiant  in  spite  of 
everything." 

And  so  with  this  music.  It  is  sometimes  a  little  pale,  a  little  too 
restrained;  but  in  a  phrase,  in  a  few  harmonies,  there  will  shine  out 
a  clear  vision  of  the  past. 


SAINT-SAENS   SPEAKS 

Music  should  charm  unaided,  but  its  effect  is  much  finer  when 
we  use  our  imagination  and  let  it  flow  in  some  particular  channel, 
thus  imagining  the  music.  It  is  then  that  all  the  faculties  of  the  soul 

490 


SAINT-SAENS 


are  brought  into  play  for  the  same  end.  What  art  gains  from  this  is 
not  greater  beauty  but  a  wider  field  for  its  scope—that  is,  a  greater 
variety  of  form  and  a  larger  liberty. 


He  who  does  not  take  delight  in  a  simple  well-constructed  chord, 
beautiful  in  its  arrangement,  does  not  love  music.  He  who  does  not 
prefer  the  first  Prelude  in  the  Well-Tempered  Clavier  played  with- 
out nuances,  even  as  the  composer  wrote  it  for  the  instrument,  to 
the  same  prelude  embellished  with  a  passionate  melody,  does  not 
love  music.  For  who  does  not  prefer  a  folk  tune  of  simple,  lovely 
character,  or  a  Gregorian  chant  without  any  accompaniment,  to  a 
series  of  dissonant  and  pretentious  chords,  does  not  love  music. 


I  take  very  little  notice  of  either  praise  or  censure,  not  because  I 
have  an  exalted  idea  of  my  own  merits  (which  would  be  foolish)  but 
because  in  doing  my  work  and  fulfilling  the  function  of  my  nature, 
as  an  apple  tree  grows  apples,  I  have  no  need  to  trouble  myself 
with  other  people's  views. 


Having  tried  to  release  lyric  drama  from  the  fetters  which  caused 
all  clear-sighted  spirits  to  sigh—one  now  has  gone  so  far  as  to  de- 
clare all  other  music  outside  of  modern  lyric  drama  as  unworthy  of 
the  attention  of  intelligent  people.  Furthermore  one  has  distorted 
music  by  completely  suppressing  singing  in  favor  of  declamation, 
and  by  placing  the  real  element  into  an  orchestra  developed  to  ex- 
cess. Whereby  the  latter  has  been  robbed  of  balance,  equilibrium, 
it  has  gradually  been  shorn  of  all  beauty  of  form  and  has  trans- 
formed it  into  a  liquid,  unfathomable  pulp,  which  is  intended  to 
arouse  sensations,  to  affect  the  nervous  system.  And  now  they  are 
even  trying  to  make  us  believe  that,  too,  is  already  a  standpoint  of 
the  past.  We  are  presented  with  a  picture  of  a  musical  drama  (the 
term  lyric  drama  is  no  longer  adequate)  as  it  should  be  conditioned 
to  reach  perfection.  A  subject,  essentially  of  a  symbolic  order,  little 
action,  the  persons  regarded  as  personified  ideas  rather  than  acting 

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THE    WORLD    OF    CHEAT    COMPOSERS 

beings  of  flesh  and  blood.  And  from  one  deduction  to  another,  they 
have  finally  come  to  the  conclusion  that  the  ideal  drama  is  a 
chimera  not  to  be  realized,  and  it  is  no  longer  proper  to  write  for 
the  theater— meaning  the  stage  as  it  now  exists— but  for  an  ideal 
stage  alone,  after  the  pattern  of  Bayreuth.  With  such  exaggerations, 
we  should  arrive  at  feeling  nothing  for  the  old  Italian  opera  but  a 
deep  pity.  That  was  a  poor  flat  thing,  but  it  was  nevertheless  a 
finely  chiselled,  more  or  less  gay  golden  frame,  in  which  appeared 
from  time  to  time  wonderful  singers  who  had  an  excellent  schooling. 
That,  at  any  rate,  was  better  than  nothing.  If  we  have  no  ambrosia,  it 
is  better  to  eat  dry  bread  than  to  die  of  starvation. 


492 


CLAUDE  DEBUSSY 


1862-1918 


ACHILLE-CLAUDE  DEBUSSY,  father  of  musical  Impressionism,  was 
born  in  St.  Germain-en-Laye,  France,  on  August  22,  1862.  For  six 
years,  beginning  in  1874,  he  attended  the  Paris  Conservatory. 
Though  often  impatient  with  academic  routines  and  textbook  rule, 
he  proved  a  brilliant  student,  winning  many  prizes.  After  graduating 
in  1880,  he  worked  for  two  summers  as  household  pianist  for  Mme. 
von  Meek,  Tchaikovsky's  patroness  and  "beloved  friend."  In  1884, 
Debussy  received  the  Prix  de  Rome  for  the  cantata,  L'Enfant 
prodigue.  He  was  not  happy  in  Rome— partly  because  he  disliked 
Italy,  but  mainly  because  the  compositions  ('envois'}  he  submitted 
to  the  Prix  de  Rome  authorities  were  severely  criticized  for  their 
unusual  style  and  techniques.  Returning  to  Paris  without  completing 
the  three  years  prescribed  by  the  Prix,  he  became  influenced  by  the 
then  flourishing  Symbolist  movement  in  literature  and  Impressionist 
movement  in  painting,  and  also  by  the  avant-garde  tendencies  and 
iconoclastic  approaches  of  the  provocative  French  composer  Erik 
Satie  (1886-1925).  Such  ideas,  theories,  and  progressive  viewpoints 
helped  Debussy  to  clarify  his  own  aims  as  a  composer.  He  soon 
arrived  at  the  style  and  technique  of  Impressionism  with  which  he 
achieved  full  maturity  as  a  creative  artist  and  with  which  he  revolu- 
tionized French  music. 

The  first  significant  compositions  in  which  this  new  manner  was 
fully  crystallized  were  the  Suite  bergamasque  for  piano,  in  1890  (in 
which  the  popular  Clair  de  lune  is  found),  the  String  Quartet  in 
G  Major  in  1893,  and  the  orchestral  tone  poem  The  Afternoon  of  a 
Faun  (UApres-midi  dun  faun)  in  1894.  After  that  came  the  master- 
works  with  which  Debussy  became  one  of  the  most  significant  com- 
posers of  his  generation:  the  opera,  Pelleas  et  Melisande,  intro- 

493 


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duced  at  the  Opera-Comique  on  April  30, 1902;  the  three  Nocturnes 
for  orchestra,  in  1899;  the  three  symphonic  sketches  collectively 
entitled  La  Mer,  in  1905;  the  two  series  of  Images  for  piano,  between 
1905  and  1907;  the  two  books  of  piano  preludes  between  1910  and 

1913. 

In  1899  Debussy  married  Rosalie  Texier.  He  abandoned  her  in 
1904  to  elope  with  Emma  Bardac,  wife  of  a  banker,  whom  he 
married  later  the  same  year  after  her  divorce  had  been  finalized. 
They  had  one  child,  a  daughter  who  died  when  she  was  fourteen. 

During  the  last  years  of  his  life,  Debussy  was  a  victim  of  cancer. 
Physical  pain  was  combined  with  serious  financial  problems  brought 
on  by  World  War  I  and  with  the  bitter  disappointment  at  failing  to 
gain  a  seat  at  the  Academie  de  France.  He  died  in  Paris  on  March 
25,  1918,  a  man  broken  in  health  and  spirit.  Due  to  the  war,  his 
passing  went  unnoticed  except  by  a  meager  handful  of  those  who 
had  been  closest  to  him. 


THE  MAN 

OSCAR  THOMPSON 

Something  feline  in  his  nature  was  noted  again  and  again  by  those 
who  knew  Achille-Claude  Debussy.  He  was  catlike  and  solitary,  as 
he  was  artistic  and  amorous.  .  .  .  Feline  ...  is  the  adjective  most 
used  to  suggest  his  walk,  his  manner,  his  particular  kind  of  acrid 
wit,  his  playfulness,  his  sulks  and,  most  of  all,  the  voluptuousness 
that  colored  his  whole  relation  to  life  and  art.  He  was  a  hedonist,  a 
sybarite,  a  sensualist.  But  his  career  was  one  of  toil  and  narrow 
means.  The  prodigal  in  him  got  him  into  difficulties  he  might  other- 
wise have  avoided,  but  his  extravagances  were  small,  like  the  oppor- 
tunities therefor.  Successive  affairs  of  the  heart,  each  of  the  irregular 
order  that  the  French  condone  readily  enough  .  .  .  were  the  chief 
of  these  extravagances,  so  far  as  any  or  all  of  them  may  have 
affected  his  career.  Plainly  there  was  no  want  of  virility  in  Debussy's 
attitude  towards  the  affections.  The  man  who  set  the  Chansons  de 
Biltis  of  Pierre  Louys  and  who  conceived  the  Prelude  to  Mallarni#s 

494 


CLAUDE    DEBUSSY 

L'Apres  midi  dun  faun  was  an  epicure,  but  no  epicene.  Physically, 
said  Georgette  Leblanc,  who  described  him  as  he  appeared  at  the 
time  of  his  first  meeting  with  Maurice  Maeterlinck,  he  gave  the  im- 
pression of  having  been  built  for  strength— a  strength  he  had  no 
occasion,  and  no  incentive,  to  acquire.  Debussy  was  lazy  in  all  except 
his  art.  Until  sickness  sapped  his  vitality  and  weakened  his  will,  he 
worked  steadily  and  conscientiously  at  composition.  Otherwise,  life 
was  nothing  for  a  display  of  energy.  He  was  no  great  reader.  He  was 
much  less  an  athlete,  a  sportsman,  or  a  soldier.  .  .  .  Debussy's  life 
was  sedentary  and  altogether  civilian. 

As  for  cats,  he  liked  them  and  they  were  his  house  pets  during 
the  successive  liaisons  that  preceded  and  attended  his  two  marriages. 
His  friend  Rene  Peter  is  authority  for  the  statement  that  the  cats 
were  always  Angoras,  and  always  gray.  Moreover,  since  they  were 
taken  in  one  at  a  time,  the  name  of  any  cat  encountered  in  the 
Debussy  domicile  was  always  Line. 

A  natural  bohemian,  a  man  of  Montmartre  by  instinct  and  habit, 
it  was  inevitable  that  Debussy  should  be  one  of  the  celebrities  who 
frequented  the  famous  cafe  that  in  its  title  paid  public  tribute  to 
the  dignities  of  catship,  the  historic  Chat  Noir.  With  the  Brasserie 
Pousset,  the  Chez  Weber,  and  the  Reynolds  bar,  it  supplied  the  kind 
of  background  that  many  remember  when  they  think  of  "Claude  de 
France."  There  was  sobriety  in  his  conduct,  as  in  his  music.  But  he 
relished  late  hours  in  places  where  painters,  writers,  stage  folk,  and 
musicians  congregated.  He  could  be  solitary  as  well  as  catlike  there, 
too.  But  he  knew  well  many  of  the  notables  who  frequented  such 
places  and  he  was  similarly  well  known. 

The  Debussy  of  the  cafes,  the  mature  Debussy,  was  the  Debussy 
of  the  black  beard  and  mop  of  curly  black  hair  that  fell  over  one 
eyebrow.  Henri  Lerolle  has  said  that  he  looked  exactly  like  a  Syrian. 
His  rather  delicate  nose  was  sufficiently  aquiline  to  comport  with 
the  Levantine  swarthiness.  But  his  huge  forehead  dominated  his 
face.  Of  medium  height,  he  was  short-legged  and  large  of  trunk. 
His  shoulders  were  wide.  His  voice  was  low,  but  as  Lerolle  remem- 
bered it,  of  a  marked  nasal  quality.  (Elsewhere  it  is  described  as 
"sepulchral.")  At  forty,  though  still  not  a  celebrity  as  a  composer, 
Debussy  was  a  figure  to  be  recognized  in  the  surroundings  of  his 

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choice.  Strangers  would  ask  who  the  "grand  noir"  was— the  dark 
fellow  with  the  familiar  faunlike  beard,  the  cowboy  hat,  and  the 
Macfarlane  overcoat,  the  wings  of  which  sometimes  gave  him  a 
batlike  appearance  as  he  moved  among  the  tables  or  on  the 
streets.  . .  . 

Andre  Suares  has  spoken  of  a  sort  of  patina  over  his  face.  It  is  a 
choice  figure  to  describe  the  peculiar  pallor  that  others  found  there 
—a  swarthy  pallor— even  in  the  days  when  he  was  assumed  to  be  in 
the  best  of  health.  According  to  Henri  Regnier,  Claude  walked  with 
heavy,  muffled  tread.  His  figure  was  flabby  and  suggested  indolence. 
From  the  dull  pastiness  of  his  face  shone  his  keen  black,  heavy- 
lidded  eyes.  Over  the  huge  head  with  its  curious  bumps  drooped 
his  wayward,  fuzzy  hair.  He  was  feline  in  movement,  and  something 
gypsy-like,  with  a  passionate  strain  discoverable  under  his  lethargic 
manner. 

In  manner  Debussy  was  a  being  of  many  contradictions.  One  de- 
scription refers  to  him  as  "that  very  materially  minded  fellow,"  "that 
sleep-heavy  creature,"  "always  taciturn  unless  he  wanted  to  get  good 
addresses  for  procuring  caviar,  for  which  he  was  on  the  lookout 
and  of  which  he  was  inordinately  fond."  An  interviewer  for  Le 
Figaro  found  he  smiled  readily  and  spoke  quietly  in  a  soft,  melodious 
voice  (not  "nasal"  or  "sepulchral"  this  time)  but  was  almost  monastic 
in  his  reserve.  Raymond  Bonheur  noted  a  certain  brusqueness  in  his 
speech.  Often  it  was  hesitating,  "as  often  happens  with  people  who 
are  not  content  with  commonplace  remarks  and  who  think  for  them- 
selves." Moreover,  he  spoke  with  a  slight  lisp.  Rarely  on  first  meeting 
would  he  disclose  anything  of  himself.  While  others  talked,  Claude 
would  turn  the  leaves  of  a  book  or  examine  an  engraving,  listening 
but  apparently  not  concentrating  on  what  was  said.  Yet  his  eyes 
would  take  on  a  look  of  singular  intensity  when  he  was  really  inter- 
ested, and  it  was  clear  that  although  he  was  master  of  his  comport- 
ment he  had  difficulty  in  controlling  his  emotions. 

The  virtuosity  with  which  he  rolled  a  cigarette  in  paper  always 
devoid  of  glue  without  spilling  the  slightest  speck  of  tobacco  was  a 
source  of  wonder  and  admiration  to  great  and  humble  alike  among 
the  Parisians  he  encountered  day  by  day.  The  opera  he  endured— 
if  only  now  and  then.  But  the  circus!  There  he  would  gladly  have 

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CLAUDE    DEBUSSY 

gone  every  day.  He  could  admire  Mary  Garden  or  Maggie  Teyte. 
But  the  clowns!  Debussy  was  like  a  child  in  his  relish  of  their  time- 
honored  slapstick.  The  card  game  he  most  enjoyed  was  called 
bezique— Chinese  bezique.  When  he  played,  Debussy  would  put  his 
pipe  beside  him,  as  a  cowboy  of  American  frontier  times  might  have 
placed  his  six-shooter.  He  would  cheat,  more  or  less  openly,  turning 
down  the  tip  of  a  card  he  might  want  to  put  in  his  hand  later. 
Consultation  of  an  English  dictionary  brings  a  reminder  that  bezique 
is  a  game  similar  to  pinochle,  save  that  it  is  played  with  piquet  packs 
in  number  equal  to  the  players.  Whether,  with  his  training,  Debussy 
would  have  made  an  incomparable  pinochle  player  is  something  not 
to  be  determined  by  analysis  of  any  of  his  chord  sequences  and 
subtle  evasions  of  settled  tonalities. 

Financially,  Debussy  was  never  out  of  difficulties.  ...  If  he  had 
possessed  more  of  the  business  acumen  of  Richard  Strauss,  and  an- 
other well-known  Straussian  characteristic  which  may  be  referred 
to  here  as  thrift,  perhaps,  he  would  have  been  a  more  comfortable, 
even  a  happier  man.  But  Debussy  was  too  fond  of  life  to  stint  himself 
where  his  sort  of  modest  pleasures  were  concerned;  he  could  no 
more  live  primarily  for  money  than  he  could  write  for  it.  His  was  the 
art  aesthetic  applied  to  life.  Both  life  and  art  were  governed  by  the 
same  bent  for  the  sensuous,  the  select,  the  rare,  the  different.  He  was 
fond  of  books,  and  bibelots— fonder  of  possession,  in  the  case  of  the 
former,  than  he  was  of  reading— but,  as  Henri  Regnier  said,  he  al- 
ways got  back  to  music.  It  was  there  he  really  lived  his  life  and,  as 
has  been  true  of  others  who  had  a  really  seminal  mission  to  fulfil,  he 
lived  it  largely  in  the  music  that  was  his  own. 


THE  COMPOSER 

PAUL  ROSENFELD 

Debussy's  music  is  our  own.  All  artistic  forms  lie  dormant  in  the 
soul,  and  there  is  no  work  of  art  actually  foreign  to  us,  nor  can  such 
a  one  appear,  in  all  the  future  ages  of  the  world.  But  the  music  of 
Debussy  is  proper  to  us,  in  our  day,  as  is  no  other,  and  might  stand 

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before  all  time  our  symbol) For  it  lived  in  us  before  it  was  born,  and 
after  birth  returned  upon  us  like  a  release.  Even  at  a  first  encounter 
the  style  of  Pelleas  (1902)  was  mysteriously  familiar.  It  made  us  feel 
that  we  had  always  needed  such  rhythms,  such  luminous  chords, 
such  limpid  phrases,  that  we  perhaps  had  even  heard  them,  sounding 
faintly,  in  our  imaginations.  The  music  seemed  as  old  as  our  sense  of 
selfhood.  It  seemed  but  the  exquisite  recognition  of  certain  intense 
and  troubling  and  appeasing  moments  that  we  had  already  en- 
countered. It  seemed  fashioned  out  of  certain  ineluctable,  mysterious 
experiences  that  had  budded,  ineffably  sad  and  sweet,  from  out  our 
lives,  and  had  made  us  new,  and  set  us  apart,  and  that  now,  at  the 
music's  breath,  at  a  half-whispered  note,  at  the  unclosing  of  a 
rhythm,  the  flowering  of  a  cluster  of  tones  out  of  the  warm  still 
darkness,  were  arisen  again  in  the  fullness  of  their  stature  and  be- 
come ours  entirely. 

^For  Debussy  is  of  all  musicians  the  one  amongst  us  most  fully.  He 
is  here,  in  our  midst,  in  the  world  of  the  city.  There  is  about  him 
none  of  the  unworldliness,  the  aloofness,  the  superhumanity  that 
distances  so  many  of  the  other  composers  from  us.  We  need  not 
imagine  him  in  exotic  singing  robes,  nor  in  classical  garments,  nor 
in  any  strange  and  outmoded  and  picturesque  attire,  to  recognize 
in  him  the  poet.  He  is  the  modern  poet  just  because  the  modem 
civilian  garb  is  so  naturally  his.  He  is  the  normal  man,  living  our  own 
manner  of  life.  We  seem  to  know  him  as  we  know  ourselves.  His 
experiences  are  but  our  own^intensified  by  his  poet's  gift.  Or,  if  they 
are  not  already  ours,  they  will  become  so.  He  seems  almost  ourselves 
as  he  passes  through  the  city  twilight,  intent  upon  some  errand  upon 
which  we,  too,  have  gone,  journeying  a  road  which  we  ourselves 
have  travelled.  We  know  the  room  in  which  he  lives,  the  windows 
from  which  he  gazes,  the  moments  which  come  upon  him  there  in 
the  silence  of  the  lamp.  For  he  has  captured  in  his  music  what  is 
distinguished  in  the  age's  delight  and  tragedy.  All  the  fine  sensuality, 
all  the  Eastern  pleasure  in  the  infinite  daintiness  and  warmth  of 
nature,  all  the  sudden,  joyous  discovery  of  color  and  touch  that 
made  men  feel  as  though  neither  had  been  known  before,  are  conT 
tained  in  it.  It,  too,  is  full  of  images  of  the  "earth  of  the  liquid  and 
slumbering  trees,"  the  "earth  of  departed  sunset,"  the  "earth  of  the 

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vitreous  pour  of  the  full  moon  just  tinged  with  blue."  It  is  full  of 
material  loveliness,  plies  itself  to  innumerable  dainty  shells-to  the 
somnolence  of  the  Southern  night,  to  the  hieratic  gesture  of  temple 
dancers,  to  the  fall  of  lamplight  into  the  dark,  to  the  fantastic  gush 
of  fireworks,  to  the  romance  of  old  mirrors  and  faded  brocades  and 
Saxony  clocks,  to  the  green  young  panoply  of  spring.  And  just  as  it 
gives  again  the  age's  consciousness  of  the  delicious  robe  of  earth, 
so,  too,  it  gives  again  its  sense  of  weariness  and  powerlessness  and 
oppression.  The  19th  century  had  been  loud  with  blare  and  rumors 
and  the  vibration  of  colossal  movements,  and  man  had  apparently 
traversed  vast  distances  and  explored  titanic  heights  and  abysmal 
depths.  And  yet,  for  all  the  glare,  the  earth  was  darker.  The  light 
was  miasmic  only.  The  life  of  man  seemed  as  ever  a  brief  and  sad 
and  simple  thing,  the  stretching  of  impotent  hands,  unable  to  grasp 
and  hold;  the  interlacing  of  shadows;  the  unclosing,  a  moment  before 
nightfall,  of  exquisite  and  fragile  blossoms.  The  sense  of  the  in- 
firmity of  life,  the  consciousness  that  it  had  no  more  than  the 
signification  of  a  dream  with  passing  lights,  or  halting  steps  in  the 
snow,  or  an  old  half-forgotten  story,  had  mixed  a  deep  wistfulness 
and  melancholy  into  the  very  glamour  of  the  globe,  and  become 
heavier  itself  for  all  the  sweetness  of  earth.  And  Debussy  has  fixed 
the  two  in  their  confusion. 

(He  has  permeated  music  completely  with  his  Impressionistic  sensi- 
bility: His  style  is  an  image  of  this  our  pointillistically  feeling  era. 
(With  him  Impressionism  achieves  a  perfect  musical  form.  Struc- 
turally, the  music  of  Debussy  is  a  fabric  of  exquisite  and  poignant 
moments,  each  full  and  complete  in  itself)  His  wholes  exist  entirely 
in  their  parts,  in  their  atoms.  If  his  phrase^  rhythms,  lyric  impulses, 
do  contribute  to  the  formation  of  a  single  thing,  they  yet  are  extraor- 
dinarily independent  and  significant  in  themselves.  No  chord,  no 
theme,  is  subordinate.  Each  one  exists  for  the  sake  of  its  own  beauty, 
occupies  the  universe  for  an  instant,  then  merges  and  disappears. 
The  harmonies  are  not,  as  in  other  compositions,  preparations.  They 
are  apparently  an  end  in  themselves,  flow  in  space,  and  then  change 
hue,  as  a  shimmering  stuff  changes.  For  all  its  golden  earthiness,  the 
style  of  Debussy  is  the  most  liquid  and  impalpable  of  musical  styles. 
It  is  forever  gliding,  gleaming,  melting;  crystallizing  for  an  instant 

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in  some  savory  phrase,  then  moving  quiveringly  onward.  It  is  well- 
nigh  edgeless.  It  seems  to  flow  through  our  perceptions  as  water 
flows  through  fingers.  The  iridescent  bubbles  that  float  upon  it  burst 
if  we  but  touch  them.  It  is  forever  suggesting  water— fountains  and 
pools,  the  glistening  spray  and  heaving  bosom  of  the  sea.  Or,  it 
shadows  forth  the  formless  breath  of  the  breeze,  of  the  storm,  of 
perfumes,  or  the  play  of  sun  and  moon.  His  orchestration  invariably 
produces  all  that  is  cloudy  and  diaphanous  in  each  instrument.  He 
makes  music  with  flakes  of  light,  with  bright  motes  of  pigment.  His 
palette  glows  with  the  sweet,  limpid  tints  of  a  Monet  or  a  Pissarro 
or  a  Renoir.  His  orchestra  sparkles  with  iridescent  fires,  with 
divided  tones,  with  delicate  violets  and  argents  and  shades  of  rose. 
The  sound  of  the  piano,  usually  but  the  ringing  of  flat  colored  stones, 
at  his  touch  becomes  fluid,  velvety,  and  dense,  takes  on  the  prop- 
erties of  satins  and  liqueurs.  The  pedal  washes  new  tint  after  new 
tint  over  the  keyboard.  Reflets  dans  Teau  (1905)  has  the  quality  of 
sheeny  blue  satin,  of  cloud  pictures  tumbling  in  gliding  water.  Blue 
fades  to  green  and  fades  back  again  to  blue  in  the  middle  section  of 
Hommage  a  Rameau  (1905).  Bright,  cold  moonlight  slips  through 
Et  la  lune  descend  sur  le  temple  que  jut  (1907);  ruddy  sparks  glitter 
in  Mouvement  (1905)  with  its  Petrouchka-like  joy;  the  piano  is  liquid 
and  luminous  and  aromatic  in  Cloches  a  trauers  les  feuilles  (1907). 
Yet  there  is  no  uncertainty,  no  mistiness  in  his  form,  as  there  is  in 
that  of  some  of  the  other  Impressionists.  His  music  is  classically  firm, 
classically  precise  and  knit.  His  lyrical,  shimmering  structures  are 
perfectly  fashioned.  The  line  never  hesitates,  never  becomes  lost  nor 
involved.  It  proceeds  directly,  clearly,  passing  through  jewels  and 
clots  of  color,  and  fusing  them  into  the  mass.  The  trajectory  never 
breaks.  The  music  is  always  full  of  its  proper  weight  and  timbre. 
It  can  be  said  quite  without  exaggeration  that  his  best  work  omits 
nothing,  neglects  nothing,  that  every  component  element  is  justly 
treated.  His  little  pieces  occupy  a  space  as  completely  as  the  most 
massive  and  grand  of  compositions.  A  composition  like  Nuages,  the 
first  of  the  three  Nocturnes  for  orchestra  (1893-99),  while  taking  but 
five  minutes  in  performance,  outweighs  any  number  of  compositions 
that  last  an  hour.  L'Aprds-midi  tfun  faun  (1892-94)  is  inspired  and 
new,  marvelously,  at  every  measure.  The  three  little  pieces  that 

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comprise  the  first  set  of  Images  for  piano  (1905)  will  probably  outlast 
half  of  what  Liszt  has  written  for  the  instrument.  PelUas  will  some 
day  be  studied  for  its  miraculous  invention,  its  classical  moderation 
and  balance  and  truth,  for  its  pure  diction  and  economical  orchestra- 
tion, quite  as  the  scores  of  Gluck  are  studied  to-day. 

For  Debussy  is,  of  all  the  artists  who  have  made  music  in  our  time, 
the  most  perfect.  Other  musicians,  perhaps  even  some  of  the  con- 
temporary, may#  exhibit  a  greater  heroism,  a  greater  staying  power 
and  indefatigability.  Nevertheless,  in  his  sphere  he  is  every  inch  as 
perfect  a  workman  as  the  greatest,  Within  his  limits  he  was  as  pure 
a  craftsman  as  the  great  Johann  Sebastian  in  his.  The  difference  be- 
tween the  two  is  the  difference  of  their  ages  and  races,  not  the  differ- 
ence of  their  artistry.  For  few  composers  can  match  with  their  own 
Debuss/s  perfection  of  taste,  his  fineness  of  sensibility,  his  poetic 
rapture,  and  profound  awareness  of  beauty.  Few  have  been  more 
graciously  rounded  and  balanced  than  he,  have  been,  like  him,  so 
fine  that  nothing  which  they  could  do  could  be  tasteless  and  in- 
significant and  without  grace.  Few  musicians  have  been  more  nicely 
sensible  of  their  gift,  better  acquainted  with  themselves,  surer  of 
the  character  and  limitations  of  their  genius.  Few  have  been  as 
perseverantly  essential,  have  managed  to  sustain  their  emotion  and 
invention  so  steadily  at  a  height.  The  music  of  Debussy  is  full  of 
purest,  most  delicate  poesy.  Perhaps  only  Bach  and  Mussorgsky  have 
as  invariably  found  phrases  as  pithy  and  inclusive  and  final  as  those 
with  which  Pelleas  is  strewn,  phrases  that  with  a  few  simple  notes 
epitomize  profound  and  exquisite  emotions,  and  are  indeed  the  word. 
There  are  moments  in  Debussy's  work  when  each  note  opens  a 
prospect.  There  are  moments  when  the  music  of  Pelleas,  the  fine 
fluid  line  of  sound,  the  melodic  moments  that  merge  and  pass  and 
vanish  into  one  another,  become  the  gleaming  rims  that  circumscribe 
vast  darkling  forms.  There  are  portions  of  the  drama  that  are  like  the 
moments  of  human  intercourse  when  single  syllables  unseal  deep 
reservoirs.  The  tenderness  manifest  here  is  scarcely  to  be  duplicated 
in  musical  art.  And  tenderness,  after  all,  is  the  most  intense  of  all 
emotions. 

A  thousand  years  of  culture  live  in  this  fineness.  In  these  perfect 
gestures,  in  this  grace,  this  certainty  of  choice,  this  justice  of  values, 

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this  simple,  profound,  delicate  language,  there  live  on  thirty  genera- 
tions of  gentlefolk.  Thirty  generations  of  cavaliers  and  dames  who 
developed  the  arts  of  life  in  the  mild  and  fruitful  valleys  of  "the 
pleasant  land  of  France"  speak  here.  The  gentle  sunlight  and  gentle 
shadow,  the  mild  winters  and  mild  summers  of  the  He  de  France, 
the  plentiful  fruits  of  the  earth,  the  excitement  of  the  vine,  con- 
tributed to  making  this  being  beautifully  balanced,  reserved,  re- 
fined. The  instruction  and  cultivation  of  the  classic  and  French  poets 
and  thinkers,  Virgil  and  Racine  and  Marivaux,  Catullus  and  Mon- 
taigne and  Chateaubriand,  the  chambers  of  the  Hotel  de  Ram- 
bouillet,  the  gardens  and  galleries  of  Versailles,  the  immense  draw- 
ing-room of  18th  century  Paris,  helped  form  this  spirit.  In  all  this 
man's  music  one  catches  sight  of  the  long  foreground,  the  long  cycles 
of  preparation.  In  every  one  of  his  works,  from  the  most  imposing 
to  the  least,  from  the  String  Quartet  (1893)  and  Pelleas  to  the  gracile, 
lissome  little  waltz,  La  plus  que  lent  (1910),  there  is  manifest  the 
Latin  genius  nurtured  and  molded  and  developed  by  the  fertile, 
tranquil  soil  of  France. 

And  in  his  art,  the  gods  of  classical  antiquity  live  again.  Debussy 
is  much  more  than  merely  the  sensuous  Frenchman.  He  is  the  man  in 
whom  the  old  Pagan  voluptuousness,  the  old  untroubled  delight  in 
the  body,  warred  against  so  long  by  the  black  brood  of  monks  and 
transformed  by  them  during  centuries  into  demoniacal  and  hellish 
forms,  is  free  and  pure  and  sweet  once  more.  They  once  were 
nymphs  and  naiads  and  goddesses,  the  Quartet  and  L'Apres-midi 
dun  faun  and  Sirdnes.  They  once  wandered  through  the  glades  of 
Ionia  and  Sicily,  and  gladdened  men  with  their  golden  sensuality, 
and  bewitched  them  with  the  thought  of  "the  breast  of  the  nymph 
in  the  brake."  For  they  are  full  of  the  wonder  and  sweetness  of  the 
flesh,  of  flesh  tasted  deliriously  and  enjoyed  not  in  closed  rooms, 
behind  secret  doors  and  under  the  shameful  pall  of  the  night,  but 
out  in  the  warm,  sunny  open,  amid  grasses  and  scents  and  the  buzz- 
ing of  insects,  the  waving  of  branches,  the  wandering  of  clouds.  The 
Quartet  is  alive,  quivering  with  light,  and  with  joyous  animality.  It 
moves  like  a  young  fawn;  spins  the  gayest,  most  silken,  most  golden 
of  spider  webs;  fills  one  with  the  delights  of  taste  and  smell  and  sight 
and  touch.  In  the  most  glimmering,  floating  of  poems,  L'Aprds-midi 

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CLAUDE    DEBUSSY 

Sun  faun,  there  is  caught  magically  by  the  climbing,  chromatic 
flute,  the  drowsy  pizzicati  of  the  strings,  and  the  languorous  sighing 
of  the  horns,  the  atmosphere  of  the  daydream,  the  sleepy  warmth 
of  the  sunshot  herbage,  the  divine  apparition,  the  white  wonder  of 
arms  and  breasts  and  thighs.  The  lento  movement  of  Iberia  is  like 
some  drowsy,  disheveled  gypsy.  Even  La  plus  que  lent  is  full  of  the 
goodness  of  the  flesh,  is  like  some  slender  young  girl  with  unclosing 
bosom.  And  in  Sirenes,  something  like  the  eternal  divinity,  the 
eternal  beauty  of  woman's  body,  is  celebrated.  It  is  as  though  on 
the  rising,  falling,  rising,  sinking  tides  of  the  poem,  on  the  waves  of 
the  glamorous  feminine  voices,  on  the  aphrodisiac  swell  of  the  sea, 
the  white  Anadyomene  herself,  with  her  galaxy  of  tritons  and  naiads, 
approached  earth's  shores  once  more. 

If  any  musical  task  is  to  be  considered  as  having  been  accom- 
plished, it  is  that  of  Debussy.  For  he  wrote  the  one  book  that  every 
great  artist  writes.  He  established  a  style  irrefragably,  made  musical 
Impressionism  as  legitimate  a  thing  as  any  of  the  great  styles.  That 
he  had  more  to  make  than  that  one  contribution  is  doubtful.  His  art 
underwent  no  radical  changes.  His  style  was  mature  already  in  the 
Quartet  and  in  Proses  lyriques  (1892-93),  and  had  its  climax  in 
Pelleas,  its  orchestral  deployment  in  Nocturnes  and  La  Mer  (1903-5) 
and  IMria  (1906-9),  its  pianistic  expression  in  the  two  volumes  of 
Images  for  pianoforte.  Whatever  the  refinement  of  the  incidental 
music  to  Le  Martyre  de  Saint-Sebastien  (1911),  Debussy  never  really 
transgressed  the  limits  set  for  him  by  his  first  great  works.  And  so, 
even  if  his  long  illness  caused  the  deterioration,  the  hardening,  the 
formularization,  so  evident  in  his  most  recent  work,  the  Sonatas 
(1915-17),  the  Epigraphes  (1915),  En  blanc  et  noir  (1915),  and  the 
Berceuse  heroique  (1914),  and  deprived  us  of  much  delightful  art, 
neither  it  nor  his  death  actually  robbed  us  of  some  radical  develop- 
ment which  we  might  reasonably  have  expected.  The  chief  that  he 
had  to  give  he  had  given.  What  his  age  had  demanded  of  him,  an 
art  that  it  might  hold  far  from  the  glare  and  tumult,  an  art  into 
which  it  could  retreat,  an  art  which  could  compensate  it  for  a  life 
become  too  cruel  and  demanding,  he  had  produced.  He  had  essen- 
tially fulfilled  himself. 

The  fact  that  Pelleas  is  the  most  eloquent  of  all  Debussy's  works 

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and  his  eternal  sign  does  not,  then,  signify  that  he  did  not  grow 
during  the  remainder  of  his  life.  A  complex  of  determinants  made  of 
his  music-drama  the  fullest  expression  of  his  genius,  decreed  that  he 
should  be  living  most  completely  at  the  moment  he  composed  it. 
The  very  fact  that  in  it  Debussy  was  composing  music  for  the 
theater  made  it  certain  that  his  artistic  sense  would  produce  itself 
as  its  mightiest  in  the  work.  For  it  entailed  the  statement  of  his 
opposition  to  Wagner.  The  fact  that  it  was  music  conjoined  with 
speech  made  it  certain  that  Debussy,  so  full  of  the  French  classical 
genius,  would  through  contact  with  the  spoken  word,  through  study 
of  its  essential  quality,  be  aided  and  compelled  to  a  complete 
realization  of  a  fundamentally  French  idiom.  And  then  Maeterlinck's 
little  play  offered  itself  to  his  genius  as  a  unique  auxiliary.  It,  too, 
is  full  of  the  sense  of  the  shadowiness  of  things  that  weighed  upon 
Debussy,  has  not  a  little  of  the  accent  of  the  time.  This  "vieille  et 
triste  Ugende  de  la  foret"  is  alive  with  images,  such  as  the  old  and 
somber  castle  inhabited  by  aging  people  and  lying  lost  amid  sunless 
forests,  the  rose  that  blooms  in  the  shadow  underneath  Melisande's 
casement,  M&isande's  hair  that  falls  farther  than  her  arms  can  reach, 
the  black  tarn  that  broods  beneath  the  castle-vaults  and  breathes 
death,  Golaud's  anguished  search  for  truth  in  the  prattle  of  the  child, 
that  could  not  but  call  a  profound  response  from  Debussy's  imagina- 
tion. But,  above  all,  it  was  the  figure  of  Melisande  herself  that  made 
him  pour  himself  completely  into  the  setting  of  the  play.  For  that 
figure  permitted  Debussy  to  give  himself  completely  in  the  creation 
of  his  ideal  image.  The  music  is  all  Melisande,  all  Debussy's  love- 
woman.  It  is  she  that  the  music  reveals  from  the  moment  Melisande 
rises  from  among  the  rocks  shrouded  in  the  mystery  of  her  golden 
hair.  It  is  she  the  music  limns  from  the  very  beginning  of  the  work. 
The  entire  score  is  but  what  a  man  might  feel  toward  a  woman  that 
was  his,  and  yet,  like  all  women,  strange  and  mysterious  and  un- 
known to  him.  The  music  is  like  the  stripping  of  some  perfect  flower, 
petal  upon  petal.  There  are  moments  when  it  is  all  that  lies  between 
two  people,  and  is  the  fullness  of  their  knowledge.  It  is  the  perfect 
sign  of  an  experience. 

And  so,  since  Debussy's  art  could  have  no  second  climax,  it  was 
in  the  order  of  things  that  the  works  succeeding  upon  his  master- 

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piece  should  be  relatively  less  important.  Nevertheless,  the  ensuing 
poems  and  songs  and  piano  pieces,  with  the  exception  of  those 
written  during  those  years  when  Debussy  could  have  said  with 
Rameau,  his  master,  "From  day  to  day  my  taste  improves.  But  I  have 
lost  all  my  genius/*  are  by  little  less  perfect  and  astounding  pieces  of 
work.  His  music  is  like  the  peaks  of  a  mountain  range,  of  which  one 
of  the  first  and  nearest  is  the  highest,  while  the  others  appear 
scarcely  less  high.  And  they  are  some  of  the  bluest,  the  loveliest, 
the  most  shining  that  stretch  through  the  region  of  modern  music. 
It  will  be  long  before  humankind  has  exhausted  their  beauty. 


DEBUSSY  SPEAKS 

For  a  long  time  I  sought  to  compose  music  for  the  theater.  But 
the  form  I  wished  to  employ  was  so  unusual  that  after  various  efforts 
I  had  almost  abandoned  the  idea.  Previous  research  in  pure  music 
led  me  to  hate  classical  development,  whose  beauty  is  merely  tech- 
nical and  of  interest  only  to  the  highbrows  of  our  class.  I  desired  for 
music  that  freedom  of  which  she  is  capable  perhaps  to  a  greater 
degree  than  any  other  art,  as  she  is  not  confined  to  an  exact  re- 
production of  Nature,  but  only  to  the  mysterious  affinity  between 
Nature  and  the  imagination. 

After  several  years  of  passionate  pilgrimage  to  Bayreuth,  I  began 
to  entertain  doubts  as  to  the  Wagnerian  formula;  or,  rather,  it 
seemed  to  me  that  it  could  serve  only  the  particular  case  of  Wagner's 
genius.  He  was  a  great  collector  of  formulas.  He  assembled  them 
all  into  one,  which  appears  individual  to  those  who  are  ill  ac- 
quainted with  music.  And  without  denying  his  genius  one  may  say 
that  he  placed  a  period  to  the  music  of  his  time  in  much  the  same 
way  as  Victor  Hugo  did  for  poetry.  The  thing,  then,  was  to  find 
what  came  after  Wagner's  time  but  not  after  Wagner's  manner. 

The  drama  of  Pelleas  which,  in  spite  of  its  fantastic  atmosphere, 
contains  much  more  humanity  than  the  so-called  documents  on 
life,  appeared  to  me  to  be  admirably  suited  to  my  purpose.  The 
sensitiveness  of  the  suggestive  language  could  be  carried  into  the 

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music  and  orchestral  setting.  I  have  also  tried  to  obey  a  law  of 
beauty  which  appears  to  be  singularly  ignored  in  dealing  with 
dramatic  music.  The  characters  of  this  drama  endeavor  to  sing  like 
real  persons,  and  not  in  an  arbitrary  language  built  on  antiquated 
traditions.  Hence  the  reproach  levelled  at  my  alleged  partiality  for 
the  monotone  declamation  in  which  there  is  no  trace  of  melody. 
To  begin  with,  this  is  untrue.  Besides,  the  feelings  of  a  character 
cannot  be  continually  expressed  in  melody.  Then,  too,  dramatic 
melody  should  be  totally  different  from  melody  in  general.  .  .  .  The 
people  who  go  listen  to  music  at  the  theater  are,  when  all  is  said 
and  done,  very  like  those  one  sees  gathered  around  a  street  singer! 
There,  for  a  penny,  one  may  indulge  in  melodic  emotions.  .  .  .  One 
even  notices  greater  patience  than  is  practised  by  many  subscribers 
to  our  state-endowed  theaters  and  even  a  wish  to  understand  which, 
one  might  even  go  so  far  as  to  say,  is  totally  lacking  in  the  latter 
public. 

By  a  singular  irony,  this  public,  which  cries  out  for  something  new, 
is  the  very  one  that  shows  alarm  and  scoffs  whenever  one  tries  to 
wean  it  from  old  habits  and  the  customary  humdrum  noises.  .  .  . 
This  may  seem  incomprehensible;  but  one  must  not  forget  that  a 
work  of  art  or  an  effort  to  produce  beauty  are  always  regarded  by 
some  people  as  a  personal  affront. 

I  do  not  pretend  to  have  discovered  everything  in  Pelleas;  but 
I  have  tried  to  trace  a  path  that  others  may  follow,  broadening  it 
with  individual  discoveries  which  will,  perhaps,  free  dramatic  music 
from  the  heavy  yoke  under  which  it  has  existed  so  long. 


Music  is  a  mysterious  form  of  mathematics  whose  elements  are 
derived  from  the  infinite.  Music  is  the  expression  of  the  movement 
of  the  waters,  the  play  of  curves  described  by  changing  breezes. 
There  is  nothing  more  musical  than  a  sunset.  He  who  feels  what  he 
sees  will  find  no  more  beautiful  example  of  development  in  all  that 
book  which,  alas,  musicians  read  too  little— the  book  of  Nature. 

We  do  not  listen  to  the  thousand  sounds  with  which  Nature  sur- 
rounds us.  We  are  not  sufficiently  on  the  alert  to  hear  this  varied 
music  which  she  so  generously  offers.  It  envelops  us,  and  yet  we 

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have  lived  in  its  midst  until  now,  ignoring  it.  This,  to  my  mind,  is 
the  new  path.  But,  believe  me,  I  have  but  caught  a  glimpse  of  it. 
Much  remains  to  be  done  and  he  who  does  it  ...  will  be  a  great 
man. 


Art  is  the  most  beautiful  deception:  and  no  matter  how  much  a 
man  may  wish  to  make  it  the  setting  for  his  daily  life,  he  must  still 
desire  that  it  remain  an  illusion  lest  it  become  utilitarian,  and  as 
dreamy  as  a  workshop.  Do  not  the  masses  as  well  as  the  select  few 
seek  therein  oblivion,  which  is  in  itself  a  form  of  deception?  The 
smile  of  Mona  Lisa  probably  never  really  existed— still  its  charm  is 
eternal.  Let  us  then  avoid  disillusioning  any  one  by  clothing  the 
dream  with  too  much  reality.  Let  us  be  satisfied  with  interpretations 
that  are  the  more  consoling  because  of  their  undying  beauty. 


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Principal  Works  of  the  Great  Composers 

GIOVANNI  PIERLUIGI  DA  PALESTRINA 

Choral  Music:  93  Masses,  including  Papae  Marcelli  (1567),  As- 
sumpta  Es  (1567),  Aeterna  Munera  Christi  (1590),  and  Ecco  ego 
Joannes;  256  motets,  including  the  Canticle  of  Solomon  (1584);  4 
books  of  madrigals;  3  books  of  litanies;  3  books  of  lamentations;  2 
books  of  madrigali  spirituali;  Stabat  Mater  (1595);  hymns,  offertories, 
psalms, 

CLAUDIO  MONTEVERDI 

Chord  Music:  8  books  of  madrigals  (1587, 1590, 1592, 1603, 1605, 
1614,  1619,  1638);  canzonette,  scherzi  musical!,  motets,  Masses, 
magnificats, 

Operas:  La  Favola  d'Orfeo  (1607);  L'Arianne,  from  which  only  the 
"Lament"  has  survived  (1608);  II  Combattimento  di  Tancredi  e 
Clorinda  (1624);  Proserpina  rapita  (1630);  II  Ritorno  di  Ulisse  (1641); 
Le  Nozze  di  Eneo  con  Lavinia  (1641);  L'Incoronazione  di  Poppea 
(1642). 

JEAN-BAPTISTE  RAMEAU 

Chamber  Music:  Pieces  de  clavecin  en  concert,  for  harpsichord, 
violin  or  flute,  and  viol  or  second  violin  (1741). 

Choral  Music:  Motets,  cantatas, 

Harpsichord  Music:  Pieces  de  clavecin  (1706, 1724);  Nouvelk  suite 
de  pieces  de  clavecin. 

Operas  and  Opera-Ballets:  Hippolyte  et  Aricie  (1733);  Les  Indes 

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galantes  (1735);  Castor  et  Pollux  (1737);  Les  FStes  d'Hebe  (1739); 
Dardanus  (1739);  Les  Fetes  de  Polimnie  (1745);  Platee  (1745);  Les 
FStes  de  THymen  et  de  Tamour  (1747);  Zoroastre  (1749);  Acante  et 
Cephise  (1751);  Zephire  (1754);  Anacreon  (1754);  Les  Paladins 

(1760). 


ANTONIO  VIVALDI 

Chamber  Music:  73  sonatas. 

Choral  Music:  2  oratorios:  Moyses  Deus  Pharaonis  (1714),  Juditha 
triumphans  (1716);  cantatas;  Gloria  Mass. 

Operas:  Nerone  fatto  Cesare  (1715);  Arsilda  regina  di  Ponto 
(1716);  Lflncoronzione  di  Dario  (1716);  Armida  al  campo  d'Egitto 
(1718);  L'Inganno  trionfante  in  amore  (1725);  Farnace  (1726);  La 
Fida  Ninfa  (1732);  Motezuma  (1733);  VOlimpiade  (1734);  Griselda 
(1735);  Feraspe  (1739). 

Orchestral  Music:  23  sinfonias;  about  500  concertos  including 
L'Estro  armonico,  op.  3  (c.  1712),  La  Stravaganza,  op.  4,  and  II  Ci- 
mento  dell'  armonia  e  dell  inuentione,  op.  8  (1725);  various  concertos 
for  solo  instruments  and  orchestra. 

Vocal  Music:  24  secular  cantatas;  43  arias;  Stabat  Mater. 


JOHANN  SEBASTIAN  BACH 

Chamber  Music:  3  sonatas  for  unaccompanied  violin  (c.  1720); 
3  partitas  for  unaccompanied  violin  (c.  1720);  6  sonatas,  or  suites, 
for  unaccompanied  cello  (c.  1720);  3  sonatas  for  cello  and  clavier 
(1717-23);  3  sonatas  for  flute  and  clavier  (1717-23);  Das  musikal- 
isches  Opfer  (1747). 

Choral  Music:  About  190  religious  cantatas;  secular  cantatas  in- 
cluding the  Trauer-Ode  (1727),  Phoebus  and  Pan  (c.  1732),  Cofee 
Cantata  (1732);  and  Peasant  Cantata  (1742);  2  magnificats  (1723); 
Passion  According  to  St.  John  (1723);  motets  for  unaccompanied 
voices  (1723-29);  Passion  According  to  St.  Matthew  (1729);  Mass  in 
B  Minor  (1733-1738);  Christmas  Oratorio  (1734);  Easter  Oratorio 
(1736);  Lutheran  Masses  (1737-40). 

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Orchestral  Music:  6  Brandenburg  Concertos  (1721);  4  suites;  var- 
ious concertos  for  solo  instruments  and  orchestra  (1717-36). 

Organ  Music:  Passacaglia  and  Fugue  in  C  Minor  (1717);  Or  gel- 
buchlein  (1717);  chorale  preludes,  toccatas,  preludes,  fugues,  fan- 
tasias. 

Piano  (Clavier)  Music:  Clavierbiichlein  uor  Anna  Magdalena 
(1720);  Chromatic  Fantasy  and  Fugue  (1720-23);  6  French  Suites 
(c.  1722);  The  Well-Tempered  Clavier  (1722-44);  6  English  Suites 
(c.  1725);  inventions  (1725);  6  partitas  (1731);  Italian  Concerto 
(1735);  Goldberg  Variations  (1742);  Die  Kunst  der  Fuge,  for  an  un- 
specified instrument  but  usually  played  on  the  harpsichord  or  piano 
(1748-50);  fantasias,  little  preludes,  fughettas,  fugues. 

Vocal  Music:  Songs  for  voice  and  clavier  including  Bist  du  bei 
mir,  Komm  susser  Tod,  Ich  halte  treulich  still  and  O  Jesulein  suss. 


GEORGE  FRIDERIC  HANDEL 

Chamber  Music:  Various  sonatas  for  solo  instruments  and  accom- 
paniment; trio-sonatas. 

Choral  Music:  19  oratorios,  including:  Esther  (1732);  Saul  (1739); 
Israel  in  Egypt  (1739);  Messiah  (1742);  Samson  (1743);  Belshazzar 
(1745);  Judas  Maccabaeus  (1747);  Joshua  (1748);  Susanna  (1749); 
Solomon  (1749);  Theodora  (1750);  and  Jephtha  (1752). 

Chandos  Anthems  (1717-20);  Alexander's  Feast  (1736);  Ode  for 
St.  Cecilia  s  Day  (1739);  U Allegro  ed  ll  Penseroso  (1740);  Dettingen 
Te  Deum  (1743). 

Operas:  About  40  Operas,  including:  Almira  (1705);  Agrippina 
(1709);  Rinaldo  (1711);  Radamisto  (1720);  Acis  and  Galatea  (1720); 
Floridante  (1721);  Giulio  Cesare  (1724);  Tamerlano  (1724);  Rodelina 
(1725);  Admeto  (1727);  Partenope  (1730);  Ezio  (1732);  Arianna 
(1734);  Alcina  (1735);  Atalanta  (1736);  Berenice  (1737);  Faramondo 
(1738);  Serse  (1738). 

Orchestral  Music:  Water  Music  (1717);  6  concerti  grossi,  op.  3 
(1734);  12  concerti  grossi,  op.  6  (1739);  Royal  Fireworks  Music 
(1749);  various  concertos  for  solo  instruments  and  orchestra;  over- 
tures. 

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Piano  (Harpsichord)  Music;  Fugues,  sonatas,  sonatinas,  suites. 

Vocal  Music:  72  Italian  cantatas  for  voice  and  accompaniment; 
other  cantatas  for  various  voices  and  instruments;  22  Italian  duets 
with  accompaniment;  German  songs;  French  songs;  English  songs. 


CHRISTOPH  WILLIBALD  GLUCK 

Ballets:  Don  Juan  (1761);  Semiramide  (1765). 

Chamber  Music:  6  sonatas  for  two  violins  and  accompaniment. 

Choral  Music:  Friihlingsfeier  (1767);  De  Profundis  (c.  1782). 

Operas:  Over  40  operas  including:  Semiramide  riconosciuta  (1748); 
Ezio  (1750);  II  re  pastore  (1756);  L'lvrogne  corrige  (1760);  Le  Cadi 
dupe  (1761);  Orfeo  ed  Euridice  (1762);  II  Trionfo  di  Clelia  (1763); 
La  Rencontre  imprevue  (1764);  Alceste  (1767);  Iphigenie  en  Aulide 
(1774);  Paride  ed  Elena  (1770);  Armide  (1777);  Iphigenie  en  Tauride 
(1779);  Echo  et  Nardsse  (1779). 

Orchestra:  Overtures. 


JOSEPH  HAYDN 

Chamber  Music:  82  string  quartets  including:  6  Sun  Quartets,  op. 
20  (1772);  6  Russian  Quartets,  op.  33  (1781);  6  Prussian  Quartets,  op. 
50  (1785-87);  6  Tost  Quartets,  op.  54-55  (1788);  6  Quartets,  op. 
64  (1790);  6  Apponyi  Quartets,  op.  71,  74  (1793);  6  Erdody  Quar- 
tets, op.  76  (1799);  2  Lobkowitz  Quartets,  op.  77  (1799). 

35  piano  trios;  18  string  trios;  125  trios  for  other  instrumental 
combinations;  sonatas,  duos,  quintets,  sextets,  divertimenti,  noc- 
turnes, cassations. 

Choral  Music:  Mariazeller  Mass  (1782);  Missa  in  tempore  belli 
(1796);  Die  Schopfung,  or  The  Creation  (1798);  Nelson  Mass  (1798); 
Theresien  Mass  (1799);  Missa  solennis  (1801);  Die  Jahreszeiten,  or 
The  Seasons  (1801);  Harmoniemesse  (1802). 

Operas:  Lo  Speziale  (1768);  II  Mondo  della  luna  (1777);  Ulsola 
disabitata  (1779);  Armida  (1784);  Orfeo  ed  Euridice. 

Orchestral  Music:  104  symphonies,  including:  No.  6,  D  Major,  Le 

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Matin  (1761);  No.  7,  C  Major,  Le  Midi  (1761);  No.  8,  G  Major,  Le 
Soir  (1761);  No.  45,  F-sharp  Minor,  Farewell  (1772);  No.  82,  C 
Major,  L'Ours  (1786);  No.  83,  G  Minor,  La  Poule  (1785);  No.  85, 
B-flat  Major,  La  Reine  (1786);  No.  88,  G  Major  (1787);  No.  92,  G 
Major,  Oxford  (1788);  12  "London"  Symphonies,  op.  93-104 
(1791-95). 

15  piano  concertos,  including  Concerto  in  D  Major,  op.  21  (1783); 
2  cello  concertos,  including  Concerto  in  D  Major  (1783);  3  violin 
concertos;  2  horn  concertos;  Seven  Last  Words  of  Christ  (1785); 
marches,  notturnos,  German  dances,  divertimenti,  overtures,  cas- 
sations. 

Piano  Music:  52  sonatas,  including:  No.  35,  C  Major  (1780);  No. 
37,  D  Major  (1780);  No.  43,  A-flat  Major  (1785);  No.  51,  D  Major 
(1794);  No.  52,  E-flat  Major  (1794). 

Andante  con  variazioni  (c.  1774);  Fantasia  in  C  Major  (1789); 
Variations  in  F  Minor  (1793);  various  shorter  pieces. 

Vocal  Music:  12  English  canzonets  (1794-95),  including  My 
Mother  Bids  Me  Bind  My  Hair,  The  Sailors  Song,  and  She  Never 
Told  Her  Love;  various  other  songs  for  voice  and  piano,  including 
the  Austrian  National  Anthem,  Gott  erhlate  Franz  den  Kaiser 
(1797),  Liebes  Madchen,  The  Spirit's  Song,  and  Heller  Blick;  arias, 
solo  cantatas,  vocal  duets,  vocal  trios,  vocal  quartets,  canons,  rounds, 
and  arrangements  of  folk  songs. 

WOLFGANG  AMADEUS  MOZART 

Chamber  Music:  26  string  quartets  including  the  6  Haydn  Quar- 
tets, K.  387,  421,  428,  458,  464,  465  (1782-85)  and  3  Prussian  Quar- 
tets, K.  575,  589,  590  (1789-90). 

5  string  quintets  including  Quintet  in  G  Minor,  K.  516  (1787) 
and  Quintet  in  E-flat  Major,  K.  614  (1791). 

42  violin  sonatas,  including  Sonata  in  G  Major,  K.  379  (1781), 
and  Sonata  in  E-flat  Major,  K.  481  (1785). 

7  piano  trios;  quintets  for  a  wind  instrument  and  strings;  quintet 
for  piano  and  winds;  flute  quartets;  oboe  quartet;  string  trios;  duets. 

Choral  Music:  15  Masses  including  the  Credo  Mass,  K.  257  (1776), 

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Coronation  Mass,  K.  317  (1799),  and  the  Great  Mass,  K.  427,  (1783). 
Ave  Verum,  K.  618  (1791);  Requiem,  K.  626  (1791);  9  offertories, 
4  litanies,  magnificat, 

Operas;  Bastien  and  Bastienne,  K.  50  (1768);  La  Finta  semplice, 
K.  51  (1768);  Mitridate,  Re  di  Ponte,  K.  87  (1770);  Ascanio  in  Alba, 
K.  Ill  (1771);  n  Sogno  di  Scipione,  K.  126  (1772);  Lucio  Silla,  K. 
135  (1772);  La  Finta  giardiniera,  K.  196  (1774);  II  Re  pastore,  K.  208 
(1775);  Thamos,  Konig  in  Aegypten,  K.  345  (1779);  Idomeneo,  Re 
di  Crete,  K.  366  (1781);  Die  Entfuhrung  aus  dem  Serail,  K.  384 
(1782);  Der  Schauspieldirektor,  K.  486  (1786);  Le  Nozze  di  Figaro, 
K,  492  (1786);  Don  Giovanni,  K.  527  (1787);  Cosi  fan  tutte,  K.  588 
(1790);  Die  Zauberftote,  K.  620  (1791);  La  Clemenza  di  Tito,  K,  621 
(1791). 

Orchestral  Music:  49  symphonies  including:  No.  29,  A  Major,  K. 
201  (1774);  No.  31,  D  Major,  Paris,  K.  297  (1778);  No.  34,  C  Major, 
K.  338  (1780);  No.  35,  D  Major,  Hafner,  K.  385  (1782);  No.  36,  C 
Major,  Linz,  K.  425  (1783);  No.  38,  D  Major,  Prague,  K.  504  (1786); 
No.  39,  E-flat  Major,  K.  543  (1788);  No.  40,  G  Minor,  K.  550  (1788); 
No.  41,  C  Major,  Jupiter,  K.  551  (1788). 

25  piano  concertos  including:  F  Major,  K.  459  (1784);  D  Minor, 
K.  466  (1785);  C  Major,  K.  467  (1785);  A  Major,  K.  488  (1786);  C 
Minor,  K.  491  (1786);  D  Major,  Coronation,  K.  537  (1788);  B-flat 
Major,  K.  595  (1791). 

6  violin  concertos  including:  No.  4,  D  Major,  K.  218  (1775)  and 
No.  5,  A  Major,  K.  219  (1775). 

Various  other  concertos  for  solo  instrument  or  instruments  and 
orchestra:  2  pianos;  3  pianos;  flute  and  harp;  flute;  bassoon;  clarinet; 
horn. 

Sinfonia  concertante  in  E-flat  major,  for  violin,  viola  and  orchestra, 
K.  364  (1779);  divertimenti,  cassations,  serenades,  minuets,  German 
dances,  contredanses,  marches,  sonatas  for  organ  and  orchestra. 

Organ  Music:  14  sonatas  for  organ  and  strings;  3  sonatas  for  organ 
and  orchestra. 

Piano  Music:  17  sonatas  for  solo  piano  including:  A  Major,  K.  331, 
with  the  "Turkish  March"  movement  (1778);  C  Minor,  K.  457 
(1785);  D  Major,  K.  576  (1789). 

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Sonata  for  Two  Pianos,  in  D  Major,  K.  448  (1781);  Sonata  for 
Piano  Four  Hands  in  F  Major,  K.  497  (1786);  3  fantasias,  3  rondos, 
minuets,  fugues,  allegros. 

Vocal  Music:  About  30  Songs  for  voice  and  piano  including  Das 
Veilchen,  K.  476  (c.  1786)  and  An  Chloe,  K.  524  (1787). 

27  arias  for  soprano  and  orchestra;  various  other  arias  and  duets 
for  solo  voices  and  orchestra;  canons,  trios,  quartets. 


LUDWIG  VAN  BEETHOVEN 

Ballet:  Die  Geschopfe  des  Prometheus,  op.  43  (1800-1). 

Chamber  Music:  16  string  quartets:  6  Lobkowitz  Quartets,  op. 
18  (1798-1800);  3  Rasoumovsky  Quartets,  op.  59  (1806);  E-flat  Major, 
Harp,  op.  74  (1809);  F  Minor,  op.  95  (1810);  E-flat  Major,  op.  127 
(1824);  B-flat  Major,  op.  130  (1825);  C-sharp  Minor,  op.  131  (1826); 
A  Minor,  op.  132  (1825);  F  Major,  op.  135  (1826). 

9  piano  trios  including:  Trio  in  D  Major,  op.  70,  no.  1  (1808) 
and  Trio  in  B-flat  Major,  Archduke,  op.  97  (1811). 

4  piano  quartets;  5  string  trios;  2  wind  octets;  3  string  quintets; 
Septet  in  E-flat  Major,  op.  20  (1800);  Grosse  Fuge  in  B-flat  Major, 
for  string  quartet,  op.  133  (1825). 

10  violin  sonatas  including:  F  Major,  Spring,  op.  24  (1801);  C 
Minor  and  G  Major,  op.  30,  nos.  2  and  3  (1802);  A  Major,  Kreutzer, 
op.  47  (1803). 

5  cello  sonatas  including:  Sonata  in  A  Major,  op.  69  (1808)  and 
Sonatas  in  C  Major  and  D  Major,  op.  102,  nos.  1  and  2  (1815). 

Choral  Music:  Piano  Fantasy,  with  chorus  and  orchestra,  op.  80 
(1808);  Christus  am  Olberge,  or  Chrfct  on  Mt.  Olives,  op.  85  (1802); 
Missa  Solemnis,  op.  123  (1818-23);  cantatas. 

Opera:  Fidelio,  op.  72  (1805). 

Orchestral  Music:  9  symphonies:  No.  1,  C  Major,  op.  21  (1800); 
No.  2,  D  Major,  op.  36  (1802);  No.  3,  E-flat  Major,  Eroica,  op.  55 
(1803);  No.  4,  B-flat  Major,  op.  60  (1806);  No.  5,  C  Minor,  op.  67 
(1805-7);  No.  6,  F  Major,  Pastoral,  op.  68  (1807-8);  No.  7,  A 
Major,  op.  92  (1812);  No.  8,  F  Major,  op.  93  (1812);  No.  9,  D  Minor, 
Choral,  op.  125  (1823). 

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5  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  C  Major,  op.  15  (1797);  No.  2,  B-flat, 
op.  19  (1795);  No.  3,  C  Minor,  op.  37  (1800);  No.  4,  G  Major,  op! 
58  (1806);  No.  5,  E-flat  Major,  Emperor,  op.  73  (1809). 

Triple  Concerto  in  C  Major,  for  piano,  violin,  cello  and  orchestra, 
op.  56  (1805);  Violin  Concerto  in  D  Major,  op.  61  (1806). 

2  Romances,  for  violin  and  orchestra,  opp.  40,  50  (1802,  1803); 
Coriolon  Overture,  op.  62  (1807);  Ah,  Perfido!,  for  voice  and  orches- 
tra, op.  65  (1796);  Fidelio  Overture,  op.  72c  (1814);  Leonore  Over- 
tures, Nos.  1,  2,  and  3,  opp.  138,  72a,  and  72b  (1805,  1806,  1807); 
Egmont,  incidental  music  to  a  play,  including  a  famous  overture, 
op.  84  (1810);  Wellingtons  Sieg,  op.  91  (1813);  Konig  Stephan,  in- 
cidental music  to  a  play  including  overture,  op.  117  (1811);  Die 
Weihe  des  Hauses  Overture,  op.  124  (1822);  Deutsche  Tanze,  ecos- 
saises,  Landler,  minuets,  waltzes. 

Piano  Music:  32  sonatas  including:  No.  7,  D  Major,  op.  10,  No.  3 
(1796-98);  No.  8,  C  Minor,  Pathetique,  op.  13  (1798);  No.  12,  A-flat 
Major,  Funeral  March,  op.  26  (1801);  No.  14,  Quasi  una  fantasia,  C- 
sharp  Minor,  Moonlight,  op.  27,  No.  2  (1801);  No.  15,  D  Major,  Pas- 
toral, op.  28  (1801);  No.  17,  D  Minor,  op.  31,  No.  2  (1802);  No.  21, 
C  Major,  Waldstein,  op.  53  (1804);  No.  27,  F  Minor,  Appassionata, 
op.  57  (1804);  No.  26,  E-flat  Major,  Les  Adieux,  op.  81a  (1809);  No. 
28,  A  Major,  op.  101  (1816);  No.  29,  B-flat  Major,  Hammerklavier, 
op.  106  (1818);  No.  30,  E  Major,  op.  109  (1820);  No.  31,  A-flat  Major, 
op.  110  (1821);  No.  32,  C  Minor,  op.  Ill  (1822). 

33  Variations  on  a  Waltz  by  Diabelli,  op.  120  (1823);  Andante 
Favori,  op.  170  (1804);  32  Variations  in  C  minor,  op.  191  (1806); 
bagatelles,  ecossaises,  minuets,  preludes,  rondos,  waltzes,  various 
variations. 

Vocal  Music:  6  Gellert  Lieder,  op.  48  (1803);  An  die  feme  Ge- 
liebte,  op.  98  (1816);  Irish  Songs,  opp.  223,  224,  255  (1813-15);  Scot- 
tish Songs,  op.  108,  227  (1815);  Welsh  Songs,  op.  226  (1817); 
12  Songs  of  Various  Nationalities,  op.  228  (1815). 

Numerous  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Ade- 
laide, op.  46  (1795);  Andenken,  op.  240  (1819);  Ich  liebe  dich,  op. 
235  Canons.  (1803);  In  questa  tomba  obscura,  op.  239  (1807). 


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CARL  MARIA  VON  WEBER 

Chamber  Music:  Piano  Quartet,  op.  18  (1809);  Nine  Variations 
on  a  Norwegian  Air,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  22  (1808);  6  sonatas,  or 
sonatinas,  for  violin  and  piano  (1810);  Clarinet  Quintet,  op.  34 
(1815);  Grand  Duo  Concertant,  for  clarinet  and  piano,  op.  48  (1816); 
Flute  Trio,  op.  63  (1819). 

Choral  Music:  6  cantatas;  3  Masses;  2  offertories;  part  songs. 

Operas:  Peter  Schmoll  und  seine  Nachbarn  (1803);  Silvana  (1810); 
Abu  Hassan  (1811);  Der  Freischutz  (1821);  Euryanthe  (1823); 
Oberon  (1826);  Die  drei  Pintos  (completed  by  Gustav  Mahler). 

Orchestral  Music:  2  piano  concertos:  C  Major,  op.  11  (1810);  E- 
flat  Major,  op.  32  (1812). 

2  clarinet  concertos:  F  Minor,  op.  73  (1811);  E-flat  Major,  op. 
74  (1811). 

Sinfonia  No.  2  in  C  (1807);  Andante  in  D  Minor  and  Variations 
in  F  Major  for  cello  and  orchestra  (1810);  Clarinet  Concertino  in  C 
Minor-E-flat  Major,  op.  26  (1811);  Andante  e  rondo  ongarese  in  C 
Minor,  for  bassoon  and  orchestra,  op.  35  (1813);  Tedesco  in  D  Major 
(1816);  Jubel  Overture,  op.  59  (1818);  Konzertstiick  in  F  Minor-F 
Major  for  piano  and  orchestra,  op.  79  (1821). 

Piano  Music:  4  sonatas;  Momenta  capriccioso  in  B-flat  Major,  op. 
12  (1808);  Grande  Polonaise  in  E-flat  Major,  op.  21  (1808);  18  Favorit 
Walzer  (1812);  Air  russe  and  Variations,  op.  40  (1815);  Seven  Vari- 
ations on  a  Gypsy  Song,  op.  55  (1817);  Aufforderung  zum  Tanz,  or 
Invitation  to  the  Dance,  rondo  brilliante  in  D-flat  Major,  op.  65 
(1819);  ecossaises;  variations;  pieces  for  piano  duet. 

Vocal  Music:  Songs,  with  piano  or  guitar;  songs  for  several  voices; 
canons;  solfeggi;  duets;  trios;  quartets. 


FRANZ  SCHUBERT 

Chamber  Music:  15  string  quartets  including:  No.  11,  E-flat  Major, 
op.  125,  No.  1  (1813);  No.  12,  Quartetsatz  in  C  Minor  (1820);  No.  13, 
A  Minor,  op.  29  (1824);  No.  14,  D  Minor,  Tod  und  das  Madchen 

(1826). 

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2  piano  trios:  B-flat  Major,  op.  99  (1827);  E-flat  Major,  op.  100 
(1827). 

String  Trio  in  B-flat  Major  (1816);  Rondo  brilliant  in  B  Minor,  for 
violin  and  piano,  op.  70  (1826);  Piano  Quintet  in  A  Major,  Die 
Forelle,  op.  114  (1819);  3  violin  sonatinas,  op.  137  (1816);  Fantasy 
in  C  Major,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  159  (1827);  Violin  Sonata  in  A 
Major,  op.  162  (1817);  Sonata  in  A  Minor,  for  arpeggione  and  piano 
(1824);  String  Quintet  in  C  Major,  op.  163  (1828). 

Choral  Music:  7  Masses  including:  No.  1,  in  F  (1814);  No.  2,  G 
Major  (1815);  Deutsche  Messe  in  F  Major  (1827). 

Offertories,  Salve  Reginas,  Stabat  Maters,  cantatas,  psalms,  Tan- 
turn  Ergos,  part  songs. 

Operas:  About  10  operas  and  operettas  including:  Die  Zwillings- 
briider  (1819);  Alfonso  und  Estrella,  op.  69  (1822);  Fierrabras,  op. 
76  (1823);  Der  hdusliche  Krieg  (1823). 

Orchestral  Music:  8  symphonies  including:  No.  4,  C  Minor, 
"Tragic"  (1816);  No.  5,  B-flat  Major  (1816);  No.  7,  sometimes  also 
designated  as  No.  9,  C  Major,  The  Great  (1828);  No.  8,  B  Minor, 
Unfinished  (1822). 

7  overtures,  including  two  in  Italian  style;  incidental  music  to 
Rosamunde,  including  famous  overture  (1823);  Konzertstuck  for 
violin  and  orchestra  (1816);  Rondo  in  A  Major,  for  violin  and  orches- 
tra (1816);  German  dances,  minuets. 

Piano  Music:  22  sonatas  including:  No.  9,  A  Major,  op.  120  (1819); 
C  Minor,  A  Major,  B-flat  Major  (posthumous). 

Wanderer  Fantasy  in  C  Major,  op.  15  (1822);  Grand  Duo,  for 
piano  duet,  op.  140  (1824);  8  impromptus,  opp.  90,  142  (1827);  6 
Moments  musicaux,  op.  94  (1823-27);  ecossaises,  German  dances, 
Landler,  minuets,  waltzes,  piano  duets. 

Vocal  Music:  Die  schone  Mullerin,  op.  25  (1823);  Songs  from  Lady 
of  the  Lake,  op.  52  (1825);  Die  Winterreise,  op.  89  (1827);  Schwanen- 
gesang  (1828). 

Over  500  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Die 
Allmacht,  op.  79,  No,  2  (1825);  Am  See  (1814);  An  die  Leier,  op.  56, 
No.  2  (1822);  An  die  Mwik,  op.  88,  No.  4  (1817);  Auf  dem  Wowser 
zu  singen,  op.  72  (1823);  Du  bitf  die  Ruh*,  op.  59,  No.  3  (1823);  Der 
Erlkonig,  op.  1  (1815);  Die  Forelle,  op.  32  (1817);  Gretchen  am 

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Spinnmde,  op.  2  (1814);  "Hark,  Hark,  the  Lark"  (1826);  Heiden- 
roslein,  op.  3,  No.  3  (1815);  Im  Abendrot  (1824);  Die  \unge  Nonne, 
op.  43,  No.  1  (1825);  Der  Tod  und  das  Mddchen,  op.  7,  No.  3  (1817); 
Der  Wanderer,  op.  4,  No.  1  (1816);  Who  Is  Sylvia?,  op.  106,  No.  4 
(1826);  Wiegenlied,  op.  98,  No.  2. 
Vocal  duets,  vocal  trios,  vocal  quartets. 


HECTOR  BERLIOZ 

Choral  Music:  Requiem,  Messe  des  morts,  op.  5  (1837);  Te  Deum, 
op,  22  (1849);  La  Damnation  de  Faust,  op.  24  (1846);  L'Enfance  du 
Christ,  op.  25  (1850-54). 

Operas:  Benvenuto  Cellini,  op.  23  (1834-38);  Les  Troyens:  I.  La 
Prise  de  Troie,  II.  Les  Troyens  a  Carthage  (1856-59);  Beatrice  et 
Benedict  (1860-62). 

Orchestral  Music:  W overly,  op.  2  bis  (c.  1827);  Les  Francs-juges, 
op.  3  (c.  1827);  King  Lear,  op.  4  (1831);  Rob  Roy  (1832);  Reverie  et 
caprice,  for  violin  and  orchestra,  op.  8  (1839);  Le  Carnaual  romain, 
op.  9  (1844);  Symphonie  fantastique,  op.  14  (1830-31);  Harold  en 
Italic,  with  solo  viola,  op.  16  (1834);  Romeo  et  Juliette,  with  soloists 
and  chorus,  op,  17  (1839);  Le  Corsaire,  op.  21  (1855). 

Vocal  Music:  Nuits  d'ete,  for  voice  and  piano  or  orchestra,  op.  7 
(1834-41,  1843-56);  La  Captive,  for  voice  and  piano  or  orchestra, 
op.  12  (1832). 


GIOACCHINO  ROSSINI 

Chamber  Music:  5  string  quartets  (1808);  theme  and  variations, 
for  woodwind  quartet  (1812). 

Choral  Music:  Mass  (1808);  Stabat  Mater  (1832,  revised  1842); 
Saul  (1834);  Petite  messe  solennelle  (1863);  cantatas,  hymns. 

Operas:  About  40  operas  including:  La  Scala  di  Seta  (1812);  II 
Signor  Bruschino  (1813);  Tancredi  (1813);  L'ltaliana  in  Algeri  (1813); 
Elisabetta  (1815);  II  Barbiere  di  Siviglia  (1816);  Otello  (1816);  Cener- 
entola  (1817);  La  Gazza  ladra  (1817);  Mose  in  Egitto  (1818);  Semir- 
amide  (1823);  Le  Comte  Ory  (1828);  Guillaume  Tell  (1829). 

Piano  Music:  P6cMs  de  vieillesse,  186  pieces. 


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GIACOMO  MEYERBEER 

Ballet:  Der  Fischer  und  das  Mildmddchen  (1810). 

Choral  Music:  Gott  und  die  Natur  (1811);  cantatas,  psalms,  Pater 
Noster,  Festal  Hymn. 

Operas:  16  operas  including:  Semir  amide  riconosciuta  (1819)- 
Margherita  d'Anjou  (1820);  II  Crociato  in  Egttto  (1824);  Robert  le 
diable  (1831);  Les  Huguenots  (1836);  Ein  Feldlager  in  Schlesien 
(1844);  Le  Prophete  (1849);  L'EtoOe  du  nord  (1854);  Dinorah  (1859)- 
VAfricaine  (1865). 

Orchestral  Music:  3  Torch  Dances  (1846-1853);  Coronation  March 
(1863). 
Vocal  Music:  Quarante  melodies. 


FELIX  MENDELSSOHN 

Chamber  Music:  6  string  quartets  including:  No,  1,  E-flat  Major 
op.  12  (1829). 

Violin  Sonata  in  F  Minor,  op.  4  (1825);  String  Octet  in  E-flat 
Major,  op.  20  (1826);  Piano  Sextet  in  D  Major,  op.  110  (1824);  3 
piano  quartets;  2  piano  trios;  2  cello  sonatas. 

Choral  Music:  St.  Paul,  op.  36  (1836);  Lobgesang,  op.  52  (1840); 
Die  erste  Walpurgisnacht,  op.  60  (1832,  revised  1843);  Elijah,  op. 
70  (1846);  Psalms,  anthems,  church  pieces,  sacred  pieces,  sacred 
choruses,  part  songs. 

Operas:  Die  Hachzeit  des  Camacho,  op.  10  (1825);  Die  Heimkehr 
aus  der  Fremde,  op.  89  (1829). 

Orchestral  Music:  5  major  symphonies  including:  No.  3,  A  Minor, 
Scotch,  op.  56  (1842);  No.  4,  A  Major,  Italian,  op.  90  (1833);  No.  5, 
D  Major,  Reformation,  op.  107  (1830). 

2  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  G  Minor,  op.  25  (1831);  No.  2,  D  Minor, 
op.  40  (1837). 

A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream,  overture  and  suite,  op.  21,  61 
(1826, 1842);  Capriccio  brilliant  in  B  Minor,  for  piano  and  orchestra, 
op.  22;  FingaTs  Cave,  or  Hebrides,  op.  26  (1830,  revised  1832); 
Meeresstille  und  gliickliche  Fahrt,  or  Calm  Sea  and  Prosperous 


PRINCIPAL    WORKS    OF    THE    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

Voyage,  op.  27  (1832);  Rondo  brilliant  in  E-flat  Major,  for  piano 
and  orchestra  (1834);  Ruy  Bias,  op.  95  (1839). 

Organ  Music:  6  sonatas,  op.  65  (1844-45);  preludes  and  fugues. 

Piano  Music:  Lieder  ohne  Worte,  or  Songs  Without  Words,  8 
books:  op.  19  (1829);  op.  30  (1833-34);  op.  38  (1837);  op.  53  (1841); 
op.  62  (1843-44);  op.  67  (1843-45);  op.  85  (183^45);  op.  102 
(1842-45). 

3  sonatas;  Seven  Characteristic  Pieces,  op.  7;  Rondo  capriccioso 
in  E  Major,  op.  14;  Variations  serieuses  in  D  Minor,  op.  54  (1841);  6 
Kinderstucke,  op.  72  (1842);  Capriccio  in  E  Major,  op.  118  (1837); 
caprices,  fantasies,  Clavierstiicke,  preludes  and  fugues,  etudes, 
scherzos,  variations,  preludes. 

Vocal  Music:  About  75  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  in- 
cluding: Auf  -ftiigeln  des  Gesanges  (1834);  Jagdlied  (1834);  Volkslied 
(1834);  Das  Schiffeln  (1845);  Nachtlied  (1847);  An  die  Entfernte 
(1847). 


ROBERT  SCHUMANN 

Chamber  Music:  3  string  quartets,  op.  41  (1842);  No.  1,  A  Minor; 
No.  2,  F  Major;  No.  3,  A  Major. 

3  piano  trios:  No.  1,  D  Minor,  op.  63  (1847);  No.  2,  F  Major, 
op.  80  (1847);  No.  3,  G  Minor,  op.  110  (1851). 

2  violin  sonatas:  No.  1,  A  Minor,  op.  105  (1851);  No.  2,  D  Minor, 
op.  121  (1851). 

Piano  Quintet  in  E-flat  Major,  op.  44  (1842);  Piano  Quartet  in 
E-flat  Major,  op.  47  (1842);  Fantasiestucke,  for  piano  trio,  op.  88 
(1842);  Drei  Romanzen,  for  oboe,  op.  94  (1849). 

Choral  Music:  Das  Paradies  und  die  Peri,  op.  50  (1841-43);  Scenen 
aus  Goethe's  Faust  (1844-53);  Requiem  fur  Mignon,  op.  98b  (1849); 
Der  Rose  Pilgerfahrt,  op,  112  (1851);  Mass,  op.  147  (1852);  Requiem, 
op.  148  (1852);  part  songs  for  women's  voices;  part  songs  for  mixed 
voices. 

Opera:  Genoveva,  op.  81  (1847-1850). 

Orchestral  Music:  4  symphonies;  No.  1,  B-flat  Major,  Spring,  op. 
38  (1841);  No.  2,  C  Major,  op.  61  (1845-46);  No.  3,  E-flat  Major, 

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Rhenfch,  op.  97  (1850);  No.  4,  D  Minor,  op.  120  (1841-1852). 

Overture,  Scherzo  and  Finale,  op.  52  (1840);  Piano  Concerto  in  A 
Minor,  op.  54  (1841-45);  Overture  to  Die  Braut  von  Messina,  op. 
100  (1850-51);  Incidental  music  to  Manfred,  including  famous  over- 
ture, op.  115  (1848-49);  Overture  to  Julius  Caesar,  op.  128  (1851); 
Cello  Concerto  in  A  Minor,  op.  129  (1850);  Fantasy  in  C  Major,  for 
violin  and  orchestra,  op.  131  (1853);  Introduction  and  Allegro,  in 
D  Minor,  for  piano  and  orchestra,  op.  134  (1853);  Overture  to  Her- 
mann und  Dorothea,  op.  136  (1851);  Violin  Concerto  in  D  Minor 
(1853). 

Organ  Music:  Six  Fugues  on  the  Name  of  B.A.C.H.,  op.  60  (1845). 

Piano  Music:  2  Sonatas:  No.  1,  F-sharp  Minor,  op.  11  (1833-35); 
No.  2,  G  Minor,  op.  22  (1833-38). 

Variations  on  Abegg,  op.  1  (1830);  Papillons,  op.  2  (1832);  Paga- 
nini  Etudes,  two  sets,  op.  3,  10  (1832,  1833);  6  Intermezzi,  op.  4 
(1832);  Impromptus  on  a  Theme  by  Clara  Wieck,  op.  5  (1833); 
Davidsbundlertanze,  op.  6  (1837);  Toccata  in  C  Major,  op.  7  (1832); 
Carnaval,  op.  9  (1834-35);  Fantasiestucke?  op.  12  (1837);  Studes  sym- 
phoniques,  op.  13  (1834);  Kinderscenen,  op.  15  (1838);  Kreisleriana, 
op.  16  (1838);  Fantasy  in  C  Major,  op.  17  (1836);  Arabeske  in  C 
Major,  op.  18  (1839);  Blumenstuck,  in  D-flat  Major,  op.  19  (1839); 
Humoreske  in  B-flat  Major,  op.  20  (1839);  8  Novelletteny  op.  21 
(1838);  4  Nachtstiickey  op.  23  (1839);  Faschingsschwank  aus  Wien, 
op.  26  (1839);  3  Romances,  op.  28  (1839);  4  Clavierstucke,  op.  32 
(1838-39);  Album  fur  die  Jugend,  op.  68  (1848);  Waldscenen,  op.  82 
(1848-49);  Bunte-Blatter,  op.  99;  Fantasiestucke,  op.  Ill  (1851); 
Albumblatter,  op.  124  (1832-1845). 

Vocal  Music:  Myrthen,  op.  25  (1840);  Gedichte  aus  Liebesfruh- 
ling,  op.  37  (1840);  Liederkreis,  op.  39  (1840);  Frauenliebe  und  Leben, 
op.  42  (1840);  Dichterliebe,  op.  48  (1840);  Lieder  und  Gesdnge  aus 
Wilhelm  Meister,  op.  98a  (1849). 

Many  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Abendlied, 
op.  107,  No.  6  (1851-52);  Alte  Laute,  op.  35,  No.  12  (1840);  Auftrage, 
op.  77,  No.  5  (1841-50);  Die  beiden  Grenadiere,  op.  49,  No.  1  (1840); 
Die  Kartenlegerin,.  op.  31,  No.  2  (1840);  O  ihr  Herreny  op.  37,  No. 
3  (1840);  Wanderlied,  op.  35,  No.  3  (1840). 

Vocal  duets,  vocal  trios,  vocal  quartets. 

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FREDERIC  CHOPIN 

Chamber  Music:  Introduction  and  Polonaise,  for  cello  and  piano, 
op.  3  (1829-30);  Piano  Trio  in  G  Minor,  op.  8  (1828-29);  Cello 
Sonata  in  G  Minor,  op.  65  (1845-46). 

Orchestral  Music:  2  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  E  Minor,  op.  11  (1830); 
No.  2,  F  Minor,  op.  21  (1829). 

Variations  on  "La  ci  darem"  -from  Mozart's  Don  Giovanni,  op.  2 
(1827);  Andante  spianato  and  Grande  Polonaise  briUiante,  in  E-flat 
for  piano  and  orchestra,  op.  22  (1830-31). 

Piano  Music:  Ballades,  op.  23  (1835),  op.  38  (1839),  op.  47  (1841), 
op.  52  (1842);  Barcarolle  in  F-sharp  Minor,  op.  60  (1846);  Berceuse 
in  D-flat,  op.  57  (1843);  Bolero  in  C  Major,  op.  19  (1834);  Ecossaises, 
op.  72  (1826);  Etudes,  op,  10  (1829-1832),  op.  25  (1832-36);  Fan- 
taisie  in  F  Minor,  op.  49  (1840-41);  Impromptus,  op.  29  (1837);  op. 

36  (1839),  op.  51  (1842),  op.  66  (1842);  Mazurkas,  op.  6  (1830-31), 
op.  7  (1830-31),  op.  17  (1832-33),  op.  24  (1834-35),  op.  30  (1836-37), 
op.  33  (1837-38),  op.  41  (1839),  op.  50  (1841),  op.  56  (1843),  op.  59 
(1845),  op.  63  (1846),  op.  67  (1855),  op.  68  (1849);  Nocturnes,  op.  9 
(1880-81),  op.  15  (1830-31),  op.  27  (1834-35),  op.  32  (1836-37),  op. 

37  (1838),  op.  48  (1841),  op.  55  (1843),  op.  62  (1846),  op.  72  (1827); 
Polonaises,  op.  26  (1834-35),  op.  40  (1838-39),  op.  44  (1840-41),  op. 
53  (1842),  op.  61  (1845-46),  op.  71  (1829);  Preludes,  op.  28  (1836- 
39),  op.  45  (1841);  Rondo  in  E-flat,  op.  16  (1832);  Rondo  in  C  Major, 
for  two  pianos,  op.  73  (1828);  Scherzos,  op.  20  (1831-32),  op.  31 
(1837),  op.  39  (1839),  op.  54  (1842). 

3  sonatas:  No.  1,  C  Minor,  op.  4  (1827);  No.  2,  B-flat  Minor,  with 
the  Funeral  March,  op.  35  (1839);  No.  3,  B  Minor  (1844). 

Tarantelle  in  A-flat,  op.  43  (1841);  Waltzes,  op.  18  (1831),  op.  34 
(1838),  op.  42  (1840),  op.  64  (1846-47),  op.  69  (1835),  op.  70  (1829- 
1835);  Variations  brilliantes,  op.  12  (1833);  Variations  in  F  Major, 
for  piano  duet  (1826). 

Vocal  Music:  17  Polish  songs  (1829-31). 


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CESAR  FRANCK 

Chamber  Music:  Piano  Quintet  in  F  Minor  (1878-79);  Violin 
Sonata  in  A  Major  (1886);  String  Quartet  in  D  Major  (1889). 

Choral  Music:  Ruth  (1843-46);  Ave  Maria  (1863);  Les  Beatitudes 
(1869-1879);  Trois  Offertoires  (1871);  Redemption  (1871-72,  revised 
1874);  Psyche  (1886-88);  Psalm  CL  (1888). 

Operas:  Le  Valet  de  ferme  (1851-52);  Hulda  (1882-85);  Ghisele 
(1888-90). 

Orchestral  Music:  Ce  quon  entend  sur  la  montagne  (c.  1846); 
Les  Bolides  (1875-76);  Le  Chasseur  maudit  (1882);  Les  Djinns, 
for  piano  and  orchestra  (1884);  Variations  symphoniques,  for  piano 
and  orchestra  (1885);  Symphony  in  D  Minor  (1886-88). 

Organ  Music:  Six  Pieces  pour  grand  orgue  (1860-62);  44  Petites 
Pieces  (1863);  Trois  Pieces  pour  grand  orgue  (1878);  L'Organiste, 
55  pieces  for  harmonium  (1889-90);  Trois  Chorals  (1890). 

Piano  Music:  Prelude,  choral  et  fugue  (1884);  Danse  lente  (1885); 
Prelude,  aria,  et  final  (1886-87). 

Vocal  Music:  Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Le 
Manage  des  roses  (1871);  Nocturne  (1884).  Six  vocal  duets  (1888), 

CHARLES   GOUNOD 

Chamber  Music:  3  string  quartets;  piano  quintet  (c.  1841);  Petite 
symphonic,  for  winds  (1888). 

Choral  Music:  Requiem  (1873);  La  Redemption  (1881);  Mors  et 
Vita  (1884);  Te  Deum  (1886);  La  Contemplation  de  Saint  Frangois 
an  pied  de  la  croix  (1890);  Messe  breve  (1890);  Tantum  Ergo  (1892); 
Masses,  motets,  Stabat  Maters,  psalms. 

Operas:  Sapho  (1851);  La  Nonne  sanglante  (1854);  Le  Medecin 
malgre  lui  (1858);  Faust  (1859);  Philemon  et  Baucis  (1860);  La  Co- 
lombe  (1860);  La  Reine  de  Saba  (1862);  Mireille  (1864);  RomSo  et 
Juliette  (1867);  Cinq-Mars  (1877);  Polyeucte  (1878);  Le  Tribut  de 
Zamora  (1881). 

Orchestral  Music:  2  symphonies  (1855);  Saltarello  (1871);  Marche 
romaine  (1872);  Marche  fundbre  d'une  marionette  (1873);  Marche 

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religieuse  (1878);  Les  Rendezvous,  waltzes  for  piano  and  orchestra 
(1887). 

Piano  Music:  8  Melodies  (1864);  5  Romances  sans  paroles;  wed- 
ding marches,  valses,  pieces. 

Vocal  Music:  Italian  songs  (1872-73);  English  songs  (1873);  Quinze 
melodies  enfantines  (1878). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Au  printemps 
(1865);  Aoe  Maria  (1859);  Ou  voulez-vous  allerp  (c.  1855);  Serenade 
(1855). 

Vocal  duets. 


JULES  MASSENET 

Ballets:  Le  Carillon  (1892);  La  Cigale  (1904);  Espada  (1908). 

Choral  Music:  Marie-Magdeleine  (1873);  £ve  (1875);  La  Terre 
promise  (1900). 

Operas:  About  25  operas  including:  Le  Roi  de  Lahore  (1877); 
Herodiade  (1881);  Manon  (1884);  Le  Cid  (1885);  Werther  (1892); 
Thais  (1894);  Sapho  (1897);  Cendrillon  (1899);  Griselidis  (1901);  Le 
Jongleur  de  Notre  Dame  (1902);  Don  Quichotte  (1910);  Cleopdtre 
(1914). 

Orchestral  Music:  Incidental  music  to  numerous  plays  by  Leconte 
de  Lisle,  Hugo,  Sardou,  Racine  and  others  including:  Les  Erynnies 
(1873)  which  embraces  the  popular  "Elegie";  Notre  Dame  de  Paris 
(1879);  Ptedre  (1900). 

7  suites  including:  Scenes  pittoresques  (1874);  Scenes  alsaciennes 
(1881). 

3  concert  overtures  including  Phedre  (1873). 

Visions  (1890);  Marche  solennelle  (1897);  Fantaisie,  for  cello  and 
orchestra  (1897);  piano  concerto  (1903). 

FRANZ  LISZT 

Choral  Music:  Grand  Festmesse  (1855);  Christus  (1855-59);  Die 
Legende  von  der  heiligen  Elisabeth  (1857-62);  Requiem  (1867-68); 

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Die  heilige  Cacilia  (1874);  Via  Crucis  (1878-79);  Psalms,  Pater  Nos- 
ters,  Te  Deums,  responses  and  antiphons,  chorales. 

Orchestral  Music:  12  tone  poems  including:  Tasso  (1849);  Mazeppa 
(1851);  Orpheus  (1853-54);  Les  Preludes  (1854);  Hungaria  (1854) 
and  Hamlet  (1858). 

2  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  E-flat  Major  (1849);  No.  2,  A  Major 
(1839,  subsequently  revised  several  times). 

Totentanz,  for  piano  and  orchestra  (1849);  Hungarian  Fantasy,  for 
piano  and  orchestra  (1852);  A  Faust  Symphony  (1854-57);  Dante 
Symphony  (1855-56);  Two  Episodes  from  Lenaus  Faust  (I860); 
Second  Mephisto  Waltz  (1880-81). 

Organ  Music:  Fantasie  and  Fugue  on  the  Chorale  "Ad  Nos,  ad 
salutarem  undam  (1850);  Prelude  and  Fugue  on  the  Name  BA.C.PI. 
(1855-56);  Evocation  in  the  Sistine  Chapel,  based  on  Mozart's  Aue 
Verum  (c.  1862);  Requiem  (1883);  Am  Grabe  Richard  Wagners 
(1883);  Ztoei  Vortragstucke  (1884). 

Piano  Music:  19  Hungarian  rhapsodies  (1846-1885)  including: 
No.  2,  C-sharp  Minor;  No.  9,  E-flat  Major,  Carnaval  de  Pesth;  No. 
12,  C-sharp  Minor;  No.  13,  A  Minor,  also  for  piano  and  orchestra 
as  Hungarian  Fantasy;  No.  15,  A  Minor,  Rakticzy  March. 

Annees  de  pdlerinage,  three  series  (1835-36,  1838-39,  1877). 

3  Liebestraume,  including  popular  one  in  A-flat  Major  (1850). 

2  concert  etudes  (1862):  I.  Waldesrauschen;  II.  Gnomenreigan. 

2  legends  (1863):  I.  St.  Frangois  d'Assise,  La  Prediction  aux 
oiseaux;  II.  St.  Frangois  de  Paule  marchant  sur  les  flots. 

Album  dun  voyageur  (1835-36);  Paganini  Etudes  (1838);  Har- 
monies po6tiques  et  religieuses  (1847-1852);  Consolations  (1849- 
1850);  Etudes  d'exfoution  transcendante  (1851);  Sonata  in  B  Minor 
(1852-53);  Weihnachtsbaum  (1874-76);  Nuages  gris  (1881);  La 
lugubre  gondole  (1882);  Sinistre  (c.  1882);  Albumblatter,  ballades, 
caprices,  Landler,  mazurkas,  and  numerous  transcriptions. 

Vocal  Music:  Numerous  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including: 
Einst  (1878);  Enfant,  si  f6tais  roi  (1844);  Es  muss  ein  wunderbares 
sein  (1857);  Ein  Fichtenbaum  (1855);  Gebet  (c.  1878);  Ich  mochte 
hingehn  (1845);  Ich  scheide  (1860);  Tai  perdu  ma  force  (1872); 
Kennst  du  das  Land?  (1842);  Kling  leise  (1848);  Konig  in  Thuk 
(1842);  Sei  still  (1877);  Verlassen  (1880). 

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RICHARD  WAGNER 

Operas:  Die  Feen  (1833-34);  Das  Liebesverbot  (1835-36);  Rienzi 
(1838-40);  Der  fliegende  Hollander  (1841);  Tannhauser  (1843-44); 
Lohengrin  (1846-48);  Der  Ring  des  Nibelungen:  I.  Das  Rheingold 
(1853-54),  II.  Die  Walkure  (1854-56),  III.  Siegfried  (1869-74),  IV. 
Gotterdammerung  (1869-74);  Tristan  und  Isolde  (1857-59);  Die 
Meistersinger  von  Niirnberg  (1862-67);  Parsifal  (1877-82). 

Orchestral  Music:  Symphony  in  C  Major  (1832);  Eine  Faust  Ouver- 
tiire  (1840);  Huldigungsmarsch  (1864);  Siegfried  Idyll  (1870);  Kaiser- 

marsch  (1871). 

Piano  Music:  2  sonatas  (1829,  1831);  Lied  ohne  Worte  (1840); 
Album-Sonata  in  E-flat  Major  (1853);  3  Albumbldtter  (1861). 

Vocal  Music:  5  Gedichte  von  MathUde  Wesendonk:  I.  Der  Engel 
(1857);  II.  Stehe  still  (1858);  III.  Im  Treibhaus  (1858);  IV.  Schmer- 
zen  (1857);  V.  Traume  (1857). 

Other  songs  for  voice  and  piano;  vocal  duets. 

JOHANNES  BRAHMS 

Chamber  Music:  3  piano  quartets;  No.  1,  G  Minor,  op.  25  (1861); 
No  2  A  Major,  op.  26  (1862);  No.  3,  C  Minor,  op.  60  (1874). 

3  string  quartets:  No.  1,  C  Minor,  op.  51,  No.  1  (1873);  No.  2,  A 
Minor,  op.  51,  No.  2  (1873);  No.  3,  B-flat  Major,  op.  67  (c.  1875). 

3  piano  trios:  No.  1,  B  Major,  op.  8  (1853-54,  revised  1890);  No. 
2  E-flat  Major,  op.  40  (1865);  No.  3,  C  Major,  op.  87  (1882). 

3  violin  sonatas:  No.  1,  G  Major,  Rain,  op.  78  (1879);  No.  2,  A 
Major,  Thun,  op.  100  (1886);  No.  3,  D  Minor,  op.  108  (1886-88). 

2  string  sextets:  No.  1,  B-flat  Major,  op.  18  (1859-60);  No.  2,  G 
Major,  op.  36  (1865). 

2  string  quintets:  No.  1,  F  Major,  op.  88  (1882);  No.  2,  G  Major, 

op.  Ill  (c.  1890). 
2  ceUo  sonatas:  No.  1,  E  Minor,  op.  38  (1862-63);  No.  2,  F  Major, 

op.  99  (1886). 
2  clarinet  (or  viola)  sonatas,  op.  120  (1894):  No.  1,  F  Minor;  No. 

2,  E-flat  Major. 

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Piano  Quintet  in  F  Minor,  op.  34  (1864);  Clarinet  Trio  in  A  Minor, 
op.  114  (1891);  Clarinet  Quintet,  in  B  Minor,  op.  115  (1891). 

Choral  Music:  Em  deutsches  Requiem,  op.  45  (1857-68);  Rinaldo, 
op.  50  (1863-68);  Alto  Rhapsody,  op.  53  (1869);  Schicksalied,  op! 
54  (1868-71);  Triumphlied,  op.  55  (1870-71);  Gesang  der  Parzen, 
op.  89  (1882);  sacred  choruses,  motets,  part  songs,  romances,  psalms, 
canons. 

Orchestral  Music:  4  symphonies:  No.  1,  C  Minor,  op.  68  (1876); 
No.  2,  D  Major,  op.  73  (1877);  No.  3,  F  Major,  op.  90  (1883);  No.  4, 
E  Minor,  op.  98  (1885). 

2  serenades:  No.  1,  D  Major,  op.  11  (1857-58);  No.  2,  A  Major,  op. 
16  (1859,  revised  1875). 

2  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  D  Minor,  op.  15  (1854-58);  No.  2,  B-flat 
Major,  op.  83  (1881). 

Variations  on  a  Theme  by  Haydn,  op.  56a,  also  for  two  solo 
pianos  (1873);  Violin  Concerto  in  D  Major,  op.  77  (1878);  Akadem- 
isches  Festouverture,  op.  80  (1880);  Tragische  Ouuertiire,  op.  81 
(1880);  Double  Concerto,  for  cello  and  violin  and  orchestra,  op.  102 
(1887);  Hungarian  Dances,  Nos.  1,  3,  and  10,  also  for  piano  duet. 

Organ  Music:  11  Chorale  Preludes,  op.  122  (1896);  preludes  and 
fugues. 

Piano  Music:  Ballades,  op.  10  (1854),  op.  118  (1893);  Capriccios, 
op.  76  (1878),  op.  116  (1891-92);  Hungarian  Dances,  four  sets,  for 
piano  duet  (1858-80);  Intermezzi,  op.  76  (1878),  op.  116  (1891-92), 
op.  117  (1892),  op.  118  (1893),  op.  119  (1893);  Rhapsodies,  op.  79 
(1879),  op.  119  (1893). 

3  sonatas:  No.  1,  C  Major,  op.  1  (1852-53);  No.  2,  F-sharp  Minor, 
op.  2  (1852);  No.  3,  F  Minor,  op.  5  (1853). 

Variations  on  a  Theme  by  Handel,  op.  24  (1861);  Variations  on  a 
Theme  by  Paganini,  op.  33  (1862-63);  Waltzes,  for  piano  duet,  op. 
39  (1865). 

Vocal  Music:  16  Romances  from  Magelone,  op.  33  (1861-68); 
Liebeslieder  Waltzes,  for  vocal  quartet  and  piano  duet,  op.  52a 
(1868-69);  Neue  Liebeslieder  Waltzes,  for  vocal  quartet  and  piano 
duet,  op.  65a  (1874);  Zigeuenerlieder,  for  vocal  quartet  and  piano, 
op.  103  (1887);  Vier  ernste  Gesange,  op.  121  (1896). 

Numerous  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Am 

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Sonntag  Morgen,  op.  49,  No.  1  (c.  1868);  An  die  Nachtigall,  op.  46, 
No.  4  (c.  1868);  Auf  dem  Kirchhofe,  op.  105,  No.  4  (c.  1886);  Die 
Botschaft,  op.  47,  No.  1  (c.  1868);  Feldeinsamkeit,  op.  86,  No.  2 
(1877-78);  Der  Gang  zum  Liebchen,  op.  48,  No.  1  (c.  1868);  Gestillte 
Sehnsucht,  op.  91,  No.  1  (c.  1884);  Immerleiserwirdmein  Schlummer, 
op.  105,  No.  2  (c.  1886);  DerJager,  op.  95,  No.  4  (1884);  Die  Mainacht, 
op.  43,  No.  2  (c.  1868);  Nicht  mehr  zu  dir  zu  gehen,  op.  32,  No.  2 
(c.  1864);  O  wusst  ich  doch  den  Weg  zuruck,  op.  63,  No.  18  (1873- 
74);  Sappische  Ode,  op.  94,  No.  4  (1884);  Der  Schmied,  op.  19,  No. 
4  (1858-59)  Sonntag,  op.  47,  No.  3  (c.  1868);  Standchen,  op.  106, 
No.  1  (c.  1886);  Der  Tod  das  ist  die  kiihle  Nacht,  op.  96,  No.  1 
(c.  1884);  Vergebliches  Standchen,  op.  84,  No.  4  (c.  1878);  Von  ewiger 
Liebe,  op.  43,  No.  1  (c.  1866)  Wie  bist  du,  meine  Konigen,  op.  32, 
No.  9  (c.  1864);  Wiegenlied,  op.  49,  No.  1  (c.  1868). 

Canons,  vocal  duets,  vocal  quartets,  arrangements  and  settings  of 
folk  songs. 


BEDRICH  SMETANA 

Chamber  Music:  2  string  quartets:  No.  1,  E  Minor,  Aus  meinem 
Leben  (1876);  No.  2,  D  Minor  (1882). 

Piano  Trio  in  G  Minor  (1855);  two  pieces,  for  violin  and  piano 
(1878). 

Choral  Music:  Three  Horsemen  (1863);  The  Farmer  (1868);  Czech 
Song  (1868,  revised  1878);  Festive  Chorus  (1870);  Sea  Song  (1877); 
Prayer  (1880);  Our  Song  (1883). 

Operas:  The  Brandenburgers  in  Bohemia  (1862-63);  The  Bartered 
Bride  (1863-66);  Dalibor  (1865-67);  LibuSa  (1869-1872);  Two 
Widows  (1873);  The  Kiss  (1875-76);  The  Secret  (1877-78);  The 
Devil's  Wall  (1879-1882). 

Orchestral  Music:  Richard  III  (1858);  Wallensteins  Lager  (1858- 
59);  Haakon  Jarl  (1860-61);  Solemn  Prelude  (1868). 

Md  Vlast,  a  cycle  of  six  tone  poems  (1874-79):  I.  Vysehrad;  II. 
Vltava,  or  The  Moldau;  III.  Sdrka;  IV.  From  the  Fields  and  Groves 
of  Bohemia;  V.  Tabor;  VI.  Blanik. 

The  Prague  Carnival  (1883). 

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Piano  Music:  Six  Characteristic  Pieces,  two  books  (1848);  Sonata 
in  One  Movement  (1849);  Memories  of  Bohemia,  two  books  (1861); 
Dreams  (1875);  Czech  Dances  (1877-78);  Bagatelles,  impromptus, 
polkas,  waltzes. 

Vocal  Music:  The  Song  of  Liberty  (1848);  Evening  Songs  (1879). 


ANTONIN  DVORAK 

Chamber  Music:  13  string  quartets,  including  Quartet  in  F  Major, 
American,  op.  96  (1893);  4  piano  trios,  including  Dumky  Trio,  op.  90 
(1891);  3  string  quintets,  including  Quintet  in  E»flat  Major,  op,  97 
(1893);  2  piano  quintets,  including  Quintet  in  A  Major,  op.  81  (1887). 

String  Sextet  in  A  Major,  op.  48  (1878);  Violin  Sonata  in  F  Major, 
op.  57  (1880);  Four  Romantic  Pieces,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  75 
(1887);  Violin  Sonatina  in  G  Major,  op.  100  (1893). 

Choral  Music:  Stabat  Mater,  op.  58  (1877);  Amid  Nature,  op.  63 
(1882);  The  Spectre's  Bride,  op.  69  (1884);  S*.  Ludmilla,  op.  71 
(1886);  Mass  in  D  Major,  op.  86  (1887);  Requiem,  op.  89  (1890);  The 
American  Flag,  op.  102  (1893);  Te  Deum,  op.  103  (1892);  Slavic  folk 
songs,  part  songs,  choral  songs. 

Operas:  King  Alfred  (1870);  The  King  and  the  Collier,  op.  14 
(1871,  revised  1874,  1887);  The  Pigheaded  Peasants,  op.  17  (1874); 
Vanda  (1875);  The  Cunning  Peasant,  op.  37  (1877);  Dimitrij,  op.  64 
(1881-82,  revised  1883,  1894);  The  Devil  and  Kate,  op,  112  (1898- 
99);  Rusalka,  op.  114  (1900);  Armida,  op.  115  (1902-3). 

Orchestral  Music:  7  published  symphonies  including:  No.  1,  D 
Major,  op.  60  (1880);  No.  4,  G  Major,  op.  88  (1889);  No.  5,  E  minor, 
From  the  New  World,  op.  95  (1893). 

Piano  Concerto  in  G  Minor,  op.  33  (1876);  3  Slavonic  Rhapsodies, 
op.  45  (1878);  Slavonic  Dances,  two  series,  also  for  piano  duet,  opp. 
46,  72  (1878,  1886);  Violin  Concerto  in  A  Minor,  op.  53  (1880);  10 
Legends,  op.  59,  also  for  piano  duet  (1881);  My  Home,  op.  62  (1881); 
Scherzo  capriccioso,  op.  66  (1883);  Symphonic  Variations,  op.  78 
(1877);  Nature,  Life  and  Love,  three  overtures,  opp.  91-93  (1891- 
92):  I.  In  Nature's  Realm,  II.  Carnival,  III.  Othello.  Cello  Concerto 
in  B  Minor,  op.  104  (1895). 

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4  tone  poems  based  on  ballads  by  K.  J.  Erben,  opp.  107-10  (1896): 
I.  The  Water  Sprite;  II.  The  Midday  Witch;  III.  The  Golden  Spin- 
ning Wheel;  IV.  The  Wood  Dove. 

Heroic  Song,  op.  Ill  (1897). 

Piano  Music:  Silhouettes,  op.  8  (1879);  Theme  and  Variations  in 
A-flat,  op.  36  (1876);  From  the  Bohemian  Forest,  for  piano  duet,  op. 
68  (1884);  Poetic  Pictures,  op.  85  (1889);  Suite  in  A  Major,  Ameri- 
can, op.  98  (1894);  8  Humoresques,  op.  101  (1894);  Dumky,  waltzes, 
mazurka. 

Vocal  Music:  Evening  Songs,  op.  3,  31  (1876);  Four  Serbian 
Songs,  op.  6  (1872);  Three  Sacred  Duets,  op.  19  (1879);  Moravian 
Duets,  op.  32  (1876);  Gypsy  Songs,  op.  55  (1880),  including  "Songs 
My  Mother  Taught  Me";  Biblical  Songs,  op.  99  (1894). 


PETER  ILITCH  TCHAIKOVSKY 

Ballets:  Swan  Lake,  op.  20  (1875-76);  The  Sleeping  Beauty,  op. 
66  (1888-89);  The  Nutcracker,  or  Casse-Noisette,  op.  71  (1891-92). 

Chamber  Music:  3  string  quartets  including,  Quartet  in  D  Major, 
op.  11  (1871)  with  the  famous  Andante  Cantabile;  Souvenir  (fun  lieu 
cher,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  42  (1878),  with  the  famous  Melody 
in  E-flat;  Piano  Trio  in  A  Minor,  op.  50  (1881-82);  Souvenir  de 
Florence,  string  sextet,  op.  70  (1887-90,  revised  1891-92). 

Choral  Music:  Liturgy  of  St.  John  Chrysostom,  op.  41  (1878); 
Vesper  Service,  op.  52  (1881-82);  Sir  Church  Songs  (1885);  Cantatas, 
Choral  Pieces. 

Operas:  The  Voyevode,  op.  3  (1867-68);  Undine  (1869);  The  Op- 
richnik  (1870-72);  Vakula  the  Smith,  op.  14  (1874,  revised  1885); 
Eugene  Onegin,  op.  24  (1877-78);  The  Maid  of  Orleans  (1878-79, 
revised  1882);  Mazeppa  (1881-83);  The  Sorceress  (1885-87);  Pique 
Dame,  or  The  Queen  of  Spades,  op.  68  (1890);  lolanthe,  op.  69 
(1891). 

Orchestral  Music:  6  symphonies:  No.  1,  G  Minor,  Winter  Dreams, 
op.  13  (1866,  revised  1874);  No.  2,  C  Minor,  Little  Russian  op.  17 
(1872,  revised  1879);  No.  3,  D  Major,  op.  29  (1875);  No.  4,  F  Minor, 

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op.  36  (1877);  No.  5,  E  Minor,  op.  64  (1888);  No.  6,  B  Minor,  "Pathe- 
tique"  op.  74  (1893). 

4  suites:  No.  1,  D  Minor,  op.  43  (1878-79);  No.  2,  C  Major,  op.  53 
(1883);  No.  3,  G  Major,  op.  55  (1884);  No.  4,  MozartianaJ  op.  61 
(1887). 

3  piano  concertos  including  No.  1,  B-flat  Minor,  op.  23  (1874-75), 

Tempest,  op.  18  (1873);  Romeo  and  Juliet  (1869,  revised  1870, 
1880);  Swan  Lake  Suite,  op.  20  (1876);  Serenade  melancolique,  for 
violin  and  orchestra,  op.  26  (1875);  Marche  slave,  op.  31  (1876); 
Francesca  da  Rimini,  op.  32  (1876);  Variations  on  a  Rococo  Theme, 
for  cello  and  orchestra,  op.  33  (1876);  Violin  Concerto  in  D  Major, 
op.  35  (1878);  Capriccio  italien,  op.  45  (1880);  Serenade  in  C,  for' 
strings,  op.  48  (1880);  Ouverture  solennelle,  1812,  op.  49  (1880); 
Manfred,  op.  58  (1885);  Sleeping  Beauty  Suite,  op.  66  (1889);  Hamlet, 
op.  67a  (1888);  Nutcracker  Suite,  op.  71a  (1892). 

Piano  Music:  Souvenir  de  Hapsal,  op.  2  (1867),  including  Chant 
sans  paroles;  The  Months,  op.  37b  (1875-76);  Children's  Album,  op. 
39  (1878);  Twelve  Pieces  of  Moderate  Difficulty,  op.  40  (1876-78), 
including  Chanson  triste;  18  Pieces,  op.  72  (1893);  Sonata  in  C-sharp 
Minor,  op.  80  (1865). 

Vocal  Music:  16  Children  s  Songs,  op.  54  (1883);  6  French  Songs, 
op.  65  (1888). 

Many  individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  "Again,  as 
Before,  Alone,"  op.  73,  No.  6  (1893);  At  the  Ball,  op.  38,  No.  3  (1878); 
Don  Juans  Serenade,  op.  38,  No.  1  (1878);  I  Bless  Jon  Forests,  op. 
47,  No.  5  (1880);  It  Was  in  Early  Spring,  op.  38,  No.  2  (1878);  None 
But  the  Lonely  Heart,  op.  6,  No.  6  (1869);  Only  Thou,  op.  57,  No.  6 
(1886);  Pimpinella,  op.  38,  No.  6  (1878);  Why?,  op.  6,  No.  5  (1869), 
Vocal  duets. 


MODEST  MUSSORGSKY 

Choral  Music:  Shamil's  March  (1859);  The  Destruction  of  Senna- 
cherib (1867,  revised  1874);  Joshua  (1874-77);  3  Vocalises  (1880);  5 
Russian  Folksongs  (1880). 

Operas:  Salammbd,  unfinished  (1863-66);  The  Marriage,  first  act 

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only  (1868);  Boris  Godunov  (1868-69,  revised  1871-72);  Khovan- 
china,  unfinished  (1872-80);  The  Fair  at  Sorochinsk,  unfinished 
(1874-80). 

Orchestral  Music:  A  Night  on  Bald  Mountain  (1867);  Intermezzo 
symphonique  in  modo  classico  (1867);  Triumphal  March  (1880). 

Piano  Music:  From  Memories  of  Childhood  (1865);  Duma  (1865); 
La  Capricieuse  (1865);  The  Seamstress  (1871);  Pictures  at  an  Ex- 
hibition (1874);  On  the  Southern  Shore  of  Crimea  (1880);  Album 
Leaf  (1880);  Une  Larme  (1880). 

Vocal  Music:  The  Nursery  (1868);  Sunless  (1874);  Songs  and 
Dances  of  Death  (1875-77). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  Forgotten  (1874); 
Hopak  (1866);  Night  (1864);  Savishna  (1866);  The  Magpie  (1864); 
The  Peep  Show  (1872);  Song  of  the  Flea  (1879);  Song  of  the  Old 
Man  (1863). 


NIKOLAI  RIMSKY-KORSAKOV 

Chamber  Music:  3  string  quartets  (1875,  1879,  1897);  String  Sex- 
tet in  A  Major  (1876);  Piano  Trio  in  C  Minor  (1897);  Serenade,  for 
cello  and  piano,  op.  37  (1903). 

Choral  Music:  4  Variations  and  Fughetta  on  a  Russian  Folksong, 
op.  14  (1875);  15  Hussion  Folksongs,  op.  19  (1879);  Dragon-Flies,  op. 
53  (1897);  Switezianka,  op.  44  (1897);  Song  of  Oleg  the  Wise,  op.  58 
(1899);  Dubinushka,  op.  61  (1905-6);  Three-Part  Choruses. 

Operas:  The  Maid  of  Pskov  (1868-72,  revised  1877,  1891);  May 
Night  (1877-79);  Snegourchka,  or  Snow  Maiden  (1880-81);  Mlada 
(1889-90);  Christmas  Eve  (1894-95);  Sadko  (1894-96);  Mozart  and 
Salieri,  op.  48  (1897);  The  Tsar's  Bride  (1898);  The  Tale  of  Tsar 
Saltan  (1898-1900);  Kastchei  the  Immortal  (1901-2);  Pan  Voye- 
voda  (1902-3);  The  Invisible  City  of  Kitezh  (1903-5);  Le  Coq  dor 
(1906-7). 

Orchestral  Music:  3  symphonies:  No.  1,  E-flat  Minor,  op.  1  (1861- 
65);  No.  2,  Antar,  op.  9  (1868);  No.  3,  C  Major,  op.  32  (1866-73). 

Sadko,  op.  5  (1867);  Fantasia  on  Serbian  Themes,  op.  6  (1867); 
Overture  on  Russian  Themes,  op.  28  (1866);  Piano  Concerto  in  C- 

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sharp  Minor,  op.  30  (1882-83);  Sinfonietta  on  Russian  Themes,  op. 
31  (1879);  Fantasy  on  Russian  Themes,  for  violin  and  orchestra, 
op.  33  (1886);  Capriccio  espagnol,  op.  34  (1887);  Scheherazade,  op. 
35  (1888);  Russian  Easter  Overture,  or  Grande  pdque  russe,  op.  36 
(1888);  2  Ariosos  for  Bass  and  Orchestra,  op.  49  (1897);  2  Songs  for 
Soprano  and  Orchestra,  op.  56  (1898);  Suites  from  Le  Coq  dor, 
Mlada,  Christmas  Eve. 

Piano  Music:  6  Variations  on  the  Theme  of  B.A.C.H.,  op.  10 
(1878);  various  pieces,  fugues,  variations. 

Vocal  Mujic:  In  Spring,  op.  43  (1897);  To  the  Poet,  op.  45  (1897- 
99);  By  the  Sea,  op.  46  (1897). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  It  Is  Not  the 
Wind,  op.  43,  No.  2  (1897);  The  Rose  and  the  Nightingale,  op.  2,  No. 
2  (1865). 


EDVARD  GRIEG 

Chamber  Music:  3  violin  sonatas:  No.  1,  F  Major,  op.  8  (1865); 
No.  2,  G  Minor,  op.  13  (1867);  No.  3,  C  Minor,  op.  45  (1886-87). 

String  Quartet  in  G  Minor,  op.  27  (1877-78);  Cello  Sonata  in  A 
Minor,  op.  36  (1883). 

Choral  Music:  At  a  Southern  Convent's  Gate,  op.  20  (1871);  Al- 
bum, op.  30  (1877);  Landsighting,  op.  31  (1872);  Four  Psalms,  op.  74 
(1906). 

Orchestral  Music:  In  Autumn,  op.  11  (1865,  revised  1888);  Piano 
Concerto  in  A  Minor,  op.  16  (1868);  Two  Elegiac  Melodies,  for 
strings,  op.  34  (c.  1880);  Norwegian  Dances,  op.  35  (1881),  also  for 
piano  duet;  Holberg  Suite,  for  strings,  op.  40  (1884-85),  also  for 
piano  solo;  Peer  Gynt,  two  suites,  op.  46,  55  (1876);  Sigurd  Jorsal- 
far  Suite,  op,  56  (1872,  revised  1892);  Two  Norwegian  Melodies, 
op.  63  (1894-95);  Symphonic  Dances,  op.  64  (1898);  Lyric  Suite 
(1891). 

Piano  Music:  Lyric  Suite,  ten  volumes,  opp.  12,  38,  43,  47,  54,  57, 
62,  65,  68,  71  (1867-1901). 

Humoresque,  op.  6  (1865);  Sonata  in  E  Minor,  op.  7  (1865);  Nor- 
wegian Dances  and  Songs,  op.  17  (1870);  Scenes  from  Peasant  Life, 

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op.  19  (1872);  Ballade,  op,  24  (1875);  Album  Leaves,  op.  28,  (1875); 
Improvisations  on  Norwegian  Folk  Songs,  op.  29  (1878);  Norwegian 
Folk  Melodies,  op.  66  (1896);  Norwegian  Peasant  Dances,  op.  72 
(1902);  Moods,  op.  73  (1906). 

Vocal  Music:  German  Songs,  opp.  2,  4,  48  (1862,  1863-64,  1889); 
Danish  Songs,  opp.  5,  10  (1862-64);  From  Mountain  and  Fjord,  op. 
44  (1886);  Norway,  op.  58  (1894);  Elegiac  Poems,  op.  59  (1894); 
Children  s  Songs,  op.  61  (1894-95);  Haugtussa,  op.  67  (1896-98). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  A  Dream,  op.  48, 
No.  6  (1889);  Eros,  op.  70,  No.  1  (1900);  I  Love  Thee,  op.  5,  No.  3 
(1864);  Spring,  op.  33,  No.  2  (1880);  A  Swan,  op.  25,  No.  2  (1876); 
While  I  Wait,  op.  60,  No.  3  (1894);  The  Wounded  Heart,  op.  33,  No. 
3  (1880). 


GIUSEPPE  VERDI 

Chamber  Music:  String  Quartet  in  E  Minor  (1873). 

Choral  Music:  Inno  alle  nazione  (1862);  Manzoni  Requiem  (1874); 
Pater  Noster  (1880);  Ave  Maria  (1889);  Stabat  Mater  (1898);  Te 
Deum  (1898);  Laudi  alia  Vergine  Maria  (1898);  2  secular  cantatas. 

Operas:  About  30  operas  including:  Un  giorno  di  regno  (1840); 
Nabucco  (1842);  I  Lombardi  (1843);  Ernani  (1844);  Macbeth  (1847); 
Luisa  Miller  (1849);  Rigoletto  (1851);  II  Trovatore  (1853);  La  Travi- 
ata  (1853);  I  Vespri  siciliani,  or  Les  Vdpres  siciliennes  (1855);  Simon 
Boccanegra  (1857);  Un  Ballo  in  maschera  (1859);  La  Forza  del  des- 
tino  (1862);  Don  Carlo  (1867);  Aida  (1871);  Otello  (1887);  Falstaf 
(1893). 

Vocal  Music:  Sei  romanze  (1838);  Album  di  sei  romanze  (1845); 
Ave  Maria,  for  soprano  and  strings  (1880);  various  individual  songs 
for  voice  and  piano;  vocal  trio. 


GIACOMO  PUCCINI 

Chamber  Music:  Scherzo,  for  string  quartet  (1880-83);  String 
Quartet  in  D  Major  (1880-83);  Fugues,  for  string  quartet  (1883); 
I  Crisantemi,  for  string  quartet  (1889). 

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Choral  Music:  I  Figli  dltalia  bella  (1877);  Mass  in  A  Major  (1880). 

Operas:  Le  Villi  (1884);  Edgar  (1889);  Manon  Lescaut  (1893);  La 
Boheme  (1896);  Tosca  (1900);  Madama  Butterfly  (1904);  La  Fanciulla 
del  West,  or  The  Girl  of  the  Golden  West  (1910);  La  Rondine  (1917); 
II  Trittico  (1918):  I.  II  Tabarro,  II.  Suor  Angelica,  III,  Gianni  Schic- 
chi;  Turandot  (completed  by  Franco  Alfano  after  Puccini's  death). 

Vocal  Music:  Several  songs  for  voice  and  piano. 


ANTON  BRUCKNER 

Chamber  Music:  Aequali,  for  three  trombones  (1847);  Abend- 
klange,  for  violin  and  piano  (1866);  String  Quintet  in  F  Major  (1878- 
79);  intermezzo,  for  string  quintet  (1879). 

Choral  Music:  Requiem  in  D  Minor  (1848-49,  revised  1854, 1894); 
Missa  Solemnis  (1854);  Mass  in  D  Minor  (1864,  revised  1876,  1881- 
82);  Mass  in  E  Minor  (1866,  revised  1885);  Mass  in  F  Minor,  Grosse 
messe  (1867-68,  revised  1871,  1890);  Te  Deum  in  C  Major  (1881- 
84)  Ave  Marias,  cantatas,  chorales,  choruses  for  male  voices,  grad- 
uals,  offertories,  Psalms. 

Orchestral  Music:  9  symphonies  including:  No.  3,  D  Minor,  "Wag- 
ner (1873,  revised  1876-77,  1888);  No.  4,  E-flat  Major,  "Romantic" 
(1874,  revised  1878-80);  No.  7,  E  Major  (1881-83);  No.  9,  D  Minor 
(1887-96). 

March  in  D  Minor  (1862);  Three  Pieces  (1862);  Overture  in  G 
Minor  (1862-63). 

Organ  Music:  Preludes,  pieces,  fugue. 

Piano  Music:  Three  Pieces,  for  piano  duet  (1852-54);  Klavier- 
stuck  in  E-flat  Major  (c.  1856);  Errinerung  (1866);  Fantasy  in  E-flat 
Major  (1868). 

Vocal  Music:  Several  songs  for  voice  and  piano. 


GUSTAV  MAHLER 

Orchestral  Music:  9  symphonies  including:  No.  1,  D  Major,  Titan 
(1888);  No.  2,  C  Minor,  Resurrection  (1894);  No.  4,  G  Major  (1901); 
No.  5,  C-sharp  Minor  (1902);  No.  7,  E  minor  (1906);  No.  8,  E-flat 

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Major,  Symphony  of  a  Thousand  Voices  (1907);  No.  9,  D  major  (1910); 
Symphony  No.  10  (unfinished). 

Das  klagende  Lied,  for  soprano,  contralto,  tenor,  chorus  and 
orchestra  (1880-99);  Lieder  eines  fahrenden  Gesellen,  for  voice  and 
orchestra  (1885);  Kindertotenlieder,  for  voice  and  orchestra  (1904); 
Das  Lied  von  der  Erde,  for  contralto,  tenor,  and  orchestra  (1910). 

Vocal  Music:  Lieder  und  Gesange  aus  der  Jugendzeit  (1882);  Des 
Knaben  Wunderhorn  (1888),  also  for  voice  and  orchestra;  Five  Songs 
to  Poems  by  Riickert  (1902);  Revelge  (c.  1909);  Der  Tambourgsell 
(c.  1909). 

HUGO  WOLF 

Chamber  Music:  String  Quartet  in  D  Minor  (1878-84);  Intermezzo 
in  E-flat  Major,  for  string  quartet  (1886);  Italienische  Serenade, 
also  for  orchestra  (1887). 

Choral  Music:  Compositions  for  unaccompanied  male-voices;  un- 
accompanied mixed  chorus,  male-voices  and  orchestra,  and  mixed- 
chorus  and  orchestra. 

Operas:  Der  Corregidor  (1896);  Manuel  Venegas  (unfinished). 

Orchestral  Music:  Penthesilea  (1883-85). 

Piano  Music:  Variations  (1875);  Rondo  capriccioso  in  B-flat  Major 
(1876);  Humoreske  (1877);  Aus  der  Kinderzeit  (1878);  Canon  (1882). 

Vocal  Music:  Sechs  Lieder  fur  eine  Frauenstimme  (1888);  Sechs 
Gedichte  von  Scheffel,  Moerike,  Goethe  und  Kerner  (1888);  Moerike 
Lieder  (1889);  Eichendorff  Lieder  (1889);  Goethe  Lieder  (1890); 
Spanisches  Liederbuch  (1891);  Alte  Weisen  (1891);  Italienisches 
Liederbuch,  two  parts  (1892,  1896);  Drei  Gedichte  von  Robert 
Reinick  (1897);  Drei  Gesange  aus  Ibsens  Das  Fest  auf  Solhaug 
(1897);  Vier  Gedichte  nach  Heine,  Shakespeare  und  Lord  Byron 
(1897);  Drei  Gedichte  von  Michelangelo  (1898). 

CAMILLE  SAINT-SAENS 

Ballet:  Javotte  (1896). 

Chamber  Music:  2  string  quartets:  No.  1,  E  Minor,  op.  112  (1899); 
No.  2,  G  Major,  op.  153  (1919). 

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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

2  piano  trios:  No.  1,  F  Major,  op.  18  (1869);  No.  2,  E  Minor,  op. 
92  (1892). 

2  violin  sonatas;  No.  1,  D  Minor,  op.  75  (1885);  No.  2,  E-flat 
Major,  op.  102  (1896). 

2  cello  sonatas:  No.  1,  C  Minor,  op.  32  (1873);  No.  2,  F  Major, 
op.  123  (1905). 

Various  other  sonatas  for  solo  instruments  and  piano;  Piano 
Quartet  in  B-flat  Major,  op.  41  (1875);  Romance  in  D  Major,  for 
cello  and  piano,  op.  51  (1877);  Septet,  for  trumpet,  strings  and 
piano,  op.  65  (1881);  Havanaise,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  83;  Trip- 
tyque,  for  violin  and  piano,  op.  136  (1912);  Megie,  for  violin  and 
piano,  op.  143  (1915). 

Choral  Music:  Messe  solennelle,  op.  4  (1856);  Psalm  18,  op.  42 
(1865);  Le  Deluge,  op.  45  (1876);  Requiem,  op.  54  (1878);  La  Lyre 
et  la  harpe,  op.  57  (1879);  La  feu  celetfe,  op.  115  (1900);  La  Gkire, 
op.  131;  Le  Printemps,  op.  165;  canticles,  motets,  other  Psalms, 

Operas:  12  operas  including:  La  Princess  jaune,  op.  30  (1872); 
Samson  et  Dalila,  op.  47  (1877);  Henry  VIII  (1883);  Ascanio  (1890); 
Phryne  (1893);  L'Ancetre  (1906);  Dejanire  (1911). 

Orchestral  Music:  3  symphonies:  No.  1,  E-flat  Major,  op.  2  (1855); 
No.  2,  A  Minor,  op.  55  (1878);  No.  3,  C  Minor,  with  organ  and  two 
pianos,  op.  78  (1886). 

5  piano  concertos:  No.  1,  D  Major,  op.  17  (1858);  No.  2,  G  Minor, 
op.  22  (1868);  No.  3,  E-flat  Major,  op.  29  (1869);  No.  4,  C  Minor,  op. 
44  (1875);  No.  5,  F  Major,  op.  103  (1895). 

3  violin  concertos:  No.  1,  A  Minor,  op.  20  (1859);  No.  2,  C  Major, 
op.  58  (1879);  No.  3,  B  Minor,  op.  61  (1880). 

2  cello  concertos:  No.  1,  A  Minor,  op.  33  (1873);  No.  2,  D  Minor, 
op.  119  (1902). 

Le  Rouet  d'Omphale,  op.  31  (1871);  Marche  heroique,  op.  34 
(1871);  3  Romances  for  solo  instruments  and  orchestra,  opp.  36,  37, 
48  (1874,  1876);  Phaeton,  op.  39  (1873);  Dame  macabre,  op.  40 
(1874);  Suite,  op.  49  (1877);  La  Jeunesse  tfHercule,  op.  50  (1877); 
Suite  Algerienne,  op.  60  (1879);  Une  Nuit  a  Lisbonne,  op.  63  (1881); 
Jota  aragonesa,  op.  64  (1881);  Rapsodie  dauuergne,  for  piano  and 
orchestra,  op.  73  (1884);  Le  Carnaval  des  animaux,  for  two  pianos 
and  orchestra  (1886);  La  Fiancee  du  timbalier,  for  mezzo-soprano 

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PRINCIPAL    WORKS    OF    THE    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

and  orchestra,  op.  82  (1887);  Sarabande  et  rigaudon,  for  strings,  op. 
93  (1892);  Pallas  Athene,  for  soprano  and  orchestra,  op.  98  (1894); 
Lola,  for  soprano  and  orchestra,  op.  116  (1900);  Ouverture  de  fete, 
op.  133  (1910). 

Incidental  music  to  various  plays  including:  Andromque  (1903); 
On  ne  badine  pas  auec  I' amour  (1917). 

Organ  Music:  Fantasies,  improvisations,  preludes  and  fugues. 

Piano  Music:  Variations  on  a  Theme  by  Beethoven,  for  two  pianos, 
op.  35  (1874);  Album,  op.  72  (1884);  Suite,  op.  90  (1892);  Theme 
varie,  op.  97  (1894);  Valse  mignonne,  op.  104;  Caprice  hero'ique, 
for  two  pianos,  op.  106  (1897);  6  Etudes,  for  left  hand,  op.  135 
(1912);  Feuillet  d'album,  op.  169  (1921);  Bagatelles,  etudes,  ma- 
zurkas. 

Vocal  Music:  Melodies  persanes,  op.  26  (1870);  La  Cendre  rouge, 
op.  146  (1915). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  La  Bonheur  est 
un  chose  legere,  La  Cloche,  Danse  macabre,  and  La  Pas  d'armes. 

Vocal  duets,  vocal  quartets. 


CLAUDE  DEBUSSY 

Ballets:  Jeux  (1912);  Khamma  (1912);  La  Boite  a  joujoux  (1913). 

Chamber  Music:  String  quartet  in  G  Minor  (1893);  Rapsodie,  for 
saxophone  and  piano  (1903-5);  Rapsodie,  for  clarinet  and  piano,  also 
clarinet  and  orchestra  (1909-10);  Cello  Sonata  (1915);  Flute,  Viola, 
and  Harp  Sonata  (1916);  Violin  Sonata  (1916-17). 

Choral  Music:  L' Enfant  prodigue  (1884);  La  Damoiselle  elue 
(1887-88);  Trois  chansons  de  Charles  d'Orleans  (1908). 

Opera:  Pelleas  et  Melisande  (1902). 

Orchestral  Music:  Printemps  (1887);  Fantaisie,  for  piano  and 
orchestra  (1889);  L'Apres  midi  d'un  faun  (1892-94);  Nocturnes 
(1893-99):  I.  Nuages,  II.  FStes,  III.  Sirenes;  La  Mer  (1903-5);  Danse 
sacree  et  danse  profane,  for  harp  and  strings  (1904);  Images 
(1906-9):  I.  Gigues,  II.  Iberia,  III.  Rondes  de  printemps;  Incidental 
music  to  Le  Martyre  de  Saint-Sebastien  (1911). 

Piano  Music:  Deux  Arabesques  (1888);  Petite  suite,  for  piano  duet 

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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

(1888);  Ballade  (1890);  Suite  bergamasque,  including  Claire  de 
lune  (1890-95);  Pour  le  piano  (1896-1901);  Estampes  (1903);  L'Isle 
joyeuse  (1904);  Masques  (1904);  Images,  two  sets  (1905,  1907);  Chil- 
dren's Corner  (1906-8);  La  plus  que  lente,  also  for  orchestra  (1910); 
24  preludes,  two  books  (1910-13);  24  etudes,  two  books  (1915);  Six 
Epigraphes  antiques,  for  piano  duet  (1915);  En  blanc  et  noir,  for 
two  pianos  (1915). 

Vocal  Music:  Cinq  poemes  de  Baudelaire  (1887-89);  Ariettes 
oubliees  (1888);  Deux  Romances  (1891);  Trois  Melodies  (1891);  Fetes 
galantes,  two  sets  (1892,  1904);  Proses  lyriques  (1892-93);  Chansons 
de  Bilitis  (1897);  Trois  Chansons  de  France  (1904);  Le  Promenoir 
des  deux  amants  (1904-10);  Trois  Ballades  de  Francois  Villon  (1910); 
Trois  Poemes  de  Stephane  Mallarme  (1913). 

Individual  songs  for  voice  and  piano  including:  U Angelas  (1891); 
Beau  soir  (1878);  Les  Cloches  (1887);  Mandoline  (1880);  Noel  des 
enfants  qui  nont  pas  de  maisons  (1915);  Romance  (1887);  Void  que 
le  printemps  (1887). 


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APPENDIX  II 

A  Select  Bibliography  in  English 

COLLECTIVE  BIOGRAPHIES 

Bacharach,  A.  L.  (editor):  The  Music  Masters.  Four  volumes.  Lon- 
don. Pelican.  1942,  1957. 

Blom,  Eric.  Some  Composers  of  Opera.  London.  Oxford.  1952, 

Blom,  Eric.  Some  Great  Composers.  London.  Oxford.  1944. 

Brockway,  Wallace,  and  Weinstock,  Herbert.  Men  of  Music.  Sec- 
ond revised  edition.  New  York.  Simon  and  Schuster.  1950. 

Calvocoressi,  M.  D.,  and  Abraham,  Gerald.  Masters  of  Russian 
Music.  New  York.  Knopf.  1936. 

Cardus,  Neville.  A  Composer's  Eleven.  London.  Jonathan  Cape. 
1958. 

Ewen,  David.  Composers  of  Yesterday.  New  York.  H.  W.  Wilson. 
1937. 

Ewen,  David,  and  Cross,  Milton.  Encyclopedia  of  Great  Com- 
posers. Revised  edition.  New  York.  Doubleday.  1962. 

Foss,  Hubert  (editor).  The  Heritage  of  Music.  Two  volumes.  Lon- 
don. Oxford.  1927,  1951. 

Horton,  John.  Some  Nineteenth  Century  Composers.  London. 
Oxford.  1950. 

Leonard,  Richard  Anthony.  The  Stream  of  Music.  New  York. 
Doubleday.  1946. 

Mason,  Daniel  Gregory.  Beethoven  and  His  Forerunners.  Revised 
edition.  New  York.  Macmillan.  1940. 

Mason,  Daniel  Gregory.  The  Romantic  Composers.  New  York. 
Macmillan.  1930. 

Mason,  Daniel  Gregory.  From  Grieg  to  Brahms.  New  York.  Mac- 
millan. 1927. 

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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

Parry,  C.  Hubert.  Studies  of  Great  Composers.  New  York.  Button, 
Date  unknown. 

Holland,  Romain.  Musicians  of  Today.  New  York.  Holt.  1915. 

Holland,  Romain.  Some  Musicians  of  Former  Days.  New  York. 
Holt.  1915. 

Zoff,  Otto  (editor).  Great  Composers  Through  the  Eyes  of  Their 
Contemporaries^  New  York.  Button.  1951. 


INDIVIBUAL  BIOGRAPHIES 

PALESTRINA 

Coates,  Henry.  Palestrina.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 
Pyne,  Zoe  Kendrick.  Giovanni  Pierluigi  Palestrina.  London.  John 
Lane,  The  Bodley  Head.  1922. 

MONTEVERBI 

Prunieres,  Henri.  Claudio  Monteverdi.  New  York.  Norton.  1926. 
Redlich,  Hans  F.  Claudio  Monteverdi.  London.  Oxford.  1952. 
Schrade,  Leo.  Monteverdi:  Creator  of  Modern  Music.  New  York. 
Norton.  1950. 

RAMEAU 

Girdlestone,  Cuthbert.  Jean-Philippe  Rameau.  London.  Cassell. 
1957. 

VIVALBI 

Pincherle,  Marc.  Vivaldi.  New  York.  Norton.  1957. 

J.  S.  BACH 

Bavid,  Hans  T.,  and  Mendel,  Arthur  (editors).  The  Bach  Reader. 
New  York.  Norton.  1945. 

Bickinson,  A.  E.  F.  The  Art  of  Bach.  Revised  edition.  London. 
Hinrichson.  1950. 

Forkel,  Johann  Nikolaus.  Johann  Sebastian  Bach:  His  Life,  Art 
and  Work.  London.  Boosey.  1820. 

544 


A    SELECT    BIBLIOGRAPHY    IN    ENGLISH 

Parry,  C.  Hubert.  Johann  Sebastian  Bach.  Revised  edition.  New 
York.  Putnam.  1934. 

Pirro,  Andre.  Johann  Sebastian  Bach.  New  York.  Orion.  1957. 

Schweitzer,  Albert.  Bach.  London.  Breitkopf  and  Hartel.  1911. 

Spitta,  Philipp.  Johann  Sebastian  Bach.  London.  Novello.  1947. 

Terry,  Charles  S.  Bach:  A  Biography.  London.  Oxford.  1928. 

Terry,  Charles  S.  Bach:  The  Historical  Approach.  London.  Ox- 
ford. 1930. 

HANDEL 

Abraham,  Gerald  (editor).  Handel:  A  Symposium.  London.  Ox- 
ford. 1954. 

Dent,  Edward  J.  Handel  New  York.  Wyn.  1949. 

Deutsch,  O.  E.  Handel:  A  Documentary  Biography.  New  York. 
Norton.  1955. 

Flower,  Newman.  George  Frideric  Handel.  Revised  edition.  New 
York.  Scribner.  1948. 

Holland,  Romain.  Handel.  New  York.  Holt.  1916. 

Streatfeild,  R.  A.  Handel.  London.  Methuen.  1909. 

Weinstock,  Herbert.  Handel.  Revised  edition.  New  York.  Knopf. 
1959. 

Young,  Percy  M.  Handel  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1947. 

GLUCK 

Berlioz,  Hector.  Gluck  and  His  Operas.  London.  Reeves.  1914. 
Cooper,  Martin.  Gluck.  London.  Oxford.  1935. 
Einstein,  Alfred.  Gluck.  London.  Dent.  1936. 
Rolland,  Romain.  Some  Musicians  of  Former  Days.  New  York. 
Holt.  1915. 

HAYDN 

Brenet,  Michel.  Haydn.  London.  Oxford.  1926. 

Geiringer,  Karl.  Haydn:  A  Creative  Life  in  Music.  New  York: 
Norton.  1946. 

Hadden,  J.  Cuthbert.  Haydn.  New  York.  Dutton.  1931. 

Hughes,  Rosemary.  Haydn.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy. 
1950. 

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THE    WORLD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

Jacob,  H.  E.  Haydn:  His  Art,  Times,  and  Glory.  New  York.  Rine- 
hart.  1950. 

MOZART 

Anderson,  Emily  (editor).  The  Letters  of  Mozart.  New  York.  Mac- 
miUan.  1938. 

Biancolli,  Louis  (editor).  The  Mozart  Handbook.  New  York. 
World.  1954. 

Blom,  Eric.  Mozart.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 

Burk,  John  N.  Mozart  and  His  Music.  New  York.  Random  House. 
1959. 

Einstein,  Alfred.  Mozart,  His  Character  and  His  Work.  New  York. 
Oxford.  1945. 

Jahn,  Otto.  W.  A.  Mozart.  London.  Novello,  Ewer.  1889. 

King,  A.  Hyatt.  Mozart  in  Retrospect.  London.  Oxford.  1955. 

Landon,  H.  C.  Robbins  and  Mitchell,  Donald  (editors).  The  Mo- 
zart Companion.  New  York.  Oxford.  1956. 

Turner,  W.  J.  Mozart:  The  Man  and  His  Works.  New  York.  Knopf. 
1945. 

BEETHOVEN 

Bekker,  Paul.  Beethoven.  New  York.  Button.  1925. 

Burk,  John  N.  The  Life  and  Works  of  Beethoven.  New  York. 
Random  House.  1943. 

Hamburger,  Michael.  Beethoven:  Letters,  Journals,  and  Conversa- 
tions. New  York.  Anchor.  1960. 

Rolland,  Romain.  Beethoven  the  Creator.  New  York.  Harper.  1929. 

Schauffier,  Robert  Haven.  Beethoven:  The  Man  Who  Freed  Music. 
New  York.  Tudor.  1947. 

Specht,  Richard,  Beethoven  as  He  Lived.  New  York.  Macmillan. 
1936. 

Sullivan,  J.  W.  N.  Beethoven:  His  Spiritual  Development.  New 
York.  Knopf.  1927. 

Thayer,  A.  W.  The  Life  of  Beethoven.  New  York.  Beethoven 
Association.  1921. 

Turner,  W.  J.  Beethoven:  The  Search  for  Reality.  London.  Dent. 
1927. 

546 


A    SELECT    BIBLIOGRAPHY    IN    ENGLISH 

WEBER 

Saunders,  William.  Weber.  London.  Dent.  1940. 

Stebbins,  Lucy  Poate  and  Stebbins,  Richard  Poate.  Enchanted 
Wanderer.  New  York.  Putnam.  1940. 

Weber,  Max  Maria  von.  Carl  Maria  von  Weber.  Boston.  Ditson. 
1865. 

SCHUBERT 

Abraham,  Gerald  (editor).  Schubert:  A  Symposium.  New  York. 
Norton.  1947. 

Bie,  Oscar.  Schubert:  The  Man.  New  York.  Dodd,  Mead.  1928. 

Brown,  M.  J.  E.  Schubert.  New  York.  St.  Martin  s  Press.  1958. 

Deutsch,  Otto  Erich  (editor).  Schubert:  Memoirs  of  His  Friends. 
New  York.  Macmillan.  1958. 

Deutsch,  Otto  Erich  (editor).  Franz  Schuberfs  Letters  and  Other 
Writings.  New  York.  Knopf.  1928. 

Einstein,  Alfred.  Schubert:  A  Musical  Portrait.  New  York.  Oxford. 
1951. 

Flower,  Newman.  Franz  Schubert:  The  Man  and  His  Circle.  New 
York.  Scribner.  1928. 

Kobald,  Karl  Franz  Schubert  and  His  Time.  New  York.  Knopf. 
1928. 

Schuaffler,  Robert  Haven.  Franz  Schubert:  The  Ariel  of  Music. 
New  York.  Putnam.  1949. 

BERLIOZ 

Barzun,  Jacques.  Berlioz  and  the  Romantic  Century.  Boston. 
Little,  Brown.  1950. 

Barzun,  Jacques  (editor).  Berlioz,  New  Letters.  New  York.  Colum- 
bia University.  1954. 

Berlioz,  Hector.  Memoirs  of  Hector  Berlioz.  Edited  by  Ernest 
Newman.  New  York.  Knopf.  1948. 

Elliott,  J.  H.  Berlioz.  London.  Dent.  1938. 

Hadow,  W.  H.  Studies  in  Modern  Music.  London.  Seeley.  1893. 

Rolland,  Romain.  Musicians  of  Today.  New  York.  Holt.  1915. 

547 


THE    WOULD    OF    GREAT    COMPOSERS 

Turner,  W.  J.  Berlioz:  The  Man  and  His  Work.  London.  Dent. 

1934. 
Wotton,  Tom  S.  Berlioz.  London.  Oxford.  1935. 

ROSSINI 

Toye,  Francis  R.  Rossini:  A  Study  in  Tragi-Comedy.  New  York. 
Knopf.  1934. 

MEYERBEER 
Hervey,  Arthur.  Meyerbeer.  New  York.  Stokes.  1913. 

MENDELSSOHN 

Devrient,  Eduard.  Reminiscences  of  Mendelssohn.  London.  Bent- 
ley.  1869. 

Kaufman,  Schima.  Mendelssohn.  New  York.  Crowell.  1934. 

Radcliff,  Philip  M.  Mendelssohn.  London.  Dent.  1954. 

Seldon-Goth  (editor).  Mendelssohn's  Letters.  New  York.  Pan- 
theon. 1945. 

Young,  Percy  M.  Introduction  to  the  Music  of  Mendelssohn. 
London.  Dobson.  1949. 

SCHUMANN 

Abraham,  Gerald  (editor).  Schumann:  A  Symposium.  London. 
Oxford.  1952. 
Basch,  Victor.  Schumann:  A  Life  of  Suffering.  New  York.  Knopf. 

1931. 

Bedford,  Herbert.  Schumann.  New  York.  Harper.  1925. 

Chissell,  Joan.  Schumann.  London.  Dent.  1948. 

Harding,  Bertita.  Concerto:  The  Glowing  Story  of  Clara  Schu- 
mann. New  York.  Bobbs-Merrill.  1961. 

Niecks,  Frederick.  Robert  Schumann.  New  York.  Novello,  Ewer. 

1888. 

Schauffler,  Robert  Haven.  Florestan:  The  Life  and  Works  of 
Robert  Schumann.  New  York.  Holt.  1945. 

CHOPIN 
Bidou,  Henri.  Chopin.  New  York.  Knopf.  1927. 

548 


A    SELECT    BIBLIOGRAPHY    IN    ENGLISH 

Hadden,  J.  Cuthbert.  Chopin.  New  York.  Dutton.  1934. 

Hedley,  Arthur.  Chopin.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 

Liszt,  Franz.  Chopin.  London.  Reeves.  1913. 

Maine,  Basil.  Chopin.  New  York.  Wyn.  1949. 

Mizwa,  Stephen  P.  (editor).  Chopin.  New  York.  Macmillan.  1949. 

Murdoch,  William.  Chopin:  His  Life.  New  York.  Macmillan.  1935. 

Porte,  John  F.  Chopin:  The  Composer  and  His  Music.  New  York. 
Scribner.  1935. 

Pourtales,  Guy  de.  Chopin.  New  York.  Holt.  1927. 

Weinstock,  Herbert.  Chopin.  New  York.  Knopf.  1949. 

Wierzynski,  Casimir.  The  Life  and  Death  of  Chopin.  New  York. 
Simon  and  Schuster.  1949. 

FRANCK 

Demuth,  Norman.  Cesar  Franck.  New  York.  Philosophical  Li- 
brary. 1949. 

dlndy,  Vincent.  Cesar  Franck:  A  Study.  New  York.  Dodd  Mead. 
1931. 

Vallas,  Leon.  Cesar  Franck.  London.  Harrap.  1951. 

GOUNOD 

Demuth,  Norman.  Introduction  to  the  Music  of  Gounod.  London. 
Dobson.  1950. 

Gounod,  Charles.  Autobiographical  Reminiscences.  London. 
Heinemann.  1896. 

MASSENET 

Cooper,  Martin.  French  Music.  London.  Oxford.  1951. 
Finck,  Henry  T.  Massenet  and  His  Operas.  New  York.  Lane.  1910. 
Massenet,  Jules.  My  Recollections.  Boston.  Small,  Maynard.  1919. 

LISZT 

Hill,  Ralph.  Liszt.  New  York.  Wyn.  1950. 
Huneker,  James  Gibbons.  Liszt.  New  York.  Scribner.  1911. 
Newman,  Ernest.  The  Man  Liszt.  New  York.  Alfred  A.  Knopf* 
1935. 

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Pourtales,  Guy  de.  Franz  Liszt,  Holt.  1926. 

Searle,  Humphrey.  The  Music  of  Liszt.  London.  Williams  and 
Norgate.  1954. 

Sitwell,  Sacheverell.  Franz  Liszt.  New  York.  Houghton  Mifflin. 
1934. 

Westerby,  Herbert.  Liszt,  Composer  and  His  Piano  Works.  Lon- 
don. Reeves.  1936. 

WAGNER 

Bekker,  Paul.  Richard  Wagner.  New  York.  Norton.  1931. 

Burk,  John  N.  (editor).  Letters  of  Wagner:  The  Burr  ell  Collection. 
New  York.  Macmillan.  1950. 

Gilman,  Lawrence.  Wagners  Operas.  New  York.  Farrar  and  Rine- 
hart.  1937. 

Henderson,  W.  J.  Richard  Wagner:  His  Life  and  His  Dramas.  New 
York.  Putnam.  1901. 

Neumann,  Angelo.  Personal  Recollections  of  Wagner.  New  York. 
G.  Schirmer.  1915. 

Newman,  Ernest.  The  Life  of  Richard  Wagner.  4  Volumes.  New 
York.  Knopf.  1933-1946. 

Newman,  Ernest.  Wagner  As  Man  and  Artist.  New  York.  Vintage. 
1960. 

Turner,  W.  J.  Wagner.  New  York.  Wyn.  1948. 

Wagner,  Richard.  Prose  Works.  London.  Reeves.  1892,  1899. 

BRAHMS 

Geiringer,  Karl.  Brahms:  His  Life  and  Work.  Second  Revised  edi- 
tion. New  York.  Oxford.  1947. 

Latham,  Peter.  Brahms.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 

May,  Florence.  The  Life  of  Brahms.  London.  Reeves.  1948. 

Niernann,  Walter.  Brahms.  New  York.  Knopf.  1947. 

Pulver,  Jeffrey.  Johannes  Brahms.  New  York.  Harper.  1926. 

Schauffler,  Robert  Haven.  The  Unknown  Brahms.  New  York. 
Dodd,  Mead.  1933. 

Specht,  Richard.  Brahms.  New  York.  Button.  1930. 


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SMETANA 

Bartos,  F.  and  Ocadlik,  M.  (editors).  Letters  and  Reminiscences 
of  Smetana.  Prague.  Artea.  1955. 

DVOMK 

Robertson,  Alec.  Dvorak.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 
Sourek,  Otakar.  Dvorak.  New  York.  Philosophical  Library.  1954. 
-Stefan,  Paul.  The  Life  and  Work  of  Anton  Dvorak.  New  York. 
Greystone.  1941. 

TCHAIKOVSKY 

Abraham,  Gerald  (editor).  The  Music  of  Tchaikovsky.  New  York. 
Norton.  1946. 

Abraham,  Gerald.  Tchaikovsky:  A  Short  Biography.  New  York. 
Norton.  1946. 

Bowen,  Catherine  D.,  and  Meek  B.  von.  Beloved  Friend.  New 
York.  Dover.  1946. 

Evans,  Edwin.  Tchaikovsky.  New  York,  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy. 
1949. 

Lakond,  Wladimir.  The  Diaries  of  Tchaikovsky.  New  York.  Nor- 
ton. 1945. 

Shostakovich,  Dimitri,  and  others.  Russian  Symphony:  Thoughts 
About  Tchaikovsky.  New  York.  Philosophical  Library.  1947. 

Weinstock,  Herbert.  Tchaikovsky.  New  York.  Knopf.  1946. 

MUSSORGSKY 

Calvocoressi,  M.  D.  Mussorgsky.  London.  Rockliff.  1956. 
Leyda,  Jay,  and  Bertenson,  S.  The  Mussorgsky  Reader.  New  York. 
Norton.  1947. 

Reisemann,  Oskar  von.  Mussorgsky.  New  York.  Knopf.  1935. 

RIMSKY-KORSAKOV 

Abraham,  Gerald.  Rimsky-Korsakov:  A  Short  Biography.  New 
York.  Wyn.  1949. 

Rimsky-Korsakov,  Nikolai,  My  Musical  Life.  Third  edition.  New 
York.  Knopf.  1942. 

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GRIEG 

Abraham,  Gerald  (editor).  Grieg:  A  Symposium.  Norman.  Uni- 
versity of  Oklahoma.  1950. 

Finck,  Henry  T.  Grieg  and  His  Music.  New  York.  Dodd,  Mead. 
1909. 

Horton,  John.  Grieg.  London.  Duckworth.  1950. 

Johansen,  D.  M.  Edvard  Grieg.  New  York.  Tudor.  1945. 

VERDI 

Bonavia,  F.  Verdi.  London.  Dobson.  1947. 

Gatti,  Carlo.  Verdi,  The  Man  and  His  Music.  New  York.  Putnam. 
1955. 

Hussey,  D.  Verdi.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy.  1949. 

Toye,  Francis.  Giuseppe  Verdi:  His  Life  and  Works.  New  York. 
Knopf.  1946. 

Werfel,  Franz,  and  Stefan,  Paul  (editors).  Verdi:  The  Man  in  His 
Letters.  New  York.  L.  B.  Fischer.  1942. 

Ybarra,  T.  R.  Verdi,  Miracle  Man  of  Opera.  New  York.  Harcourt, 
Brace.  1955. 

PUCCINI 

Adami,  Giuseppe  (editor).  Letters  of  Giacomo  Puccini.  Philadel- 
phia. Lippincott.  1931. 

Garner,  Mosco.  Puccini.  New  York.  Knopf.  1959. 

Marek,  George  R.  Puccini:  A  Biography.  New  York.  Simon  and 
Schuster.  1951. 

Specht,  Richard.  Giacomo  Puccini.  New  York.  Knopf.  1933. 

BRUCKNER 

Engel,  Gabriel.  The  Life  of  Bruckner.  New  York.  Roerich  Mu- 
seum. 1931. 

Newlin,  Dika.  Bruckner— Mahler— Schoenberg.  New  York.  Kings 
Crown.  1947. 

Wolff,  Werner.  Anton  Bruckner:  Rustic  Genius.  New  York.  Dut- 
ton.  1942, 

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MAHLER 

Engel,  Gabriel  Mahler:  Song  Symphonist.  New  York.  Bruckner 
Society.  1932. 

Mahler,  Alma  Maria.  Gustav  Mahler:  Memories  and  Letters.  New 
York.  Viking.  1946. 

Stefan,  Paul.  Gustav  Mahler:  A  Study  of  His  Personality  and  His 
Work  New  York.  G.  Schirmer.  1913. 

Walter,  Bruno.  Gustav  Mahler.  Revised  edition.  New  York.  Knopf. 
1957. 

HUGO  WOLF 

Newman,  Ernest.  Hugo  Wolf,  London.  Methuen.  1907. 
Walker,  Frank.  Hugo  Wolf:  A  Biography.  Knopf.  1952. 

SAINT-SAENS 

Cooper,  Martin.  French  Music.  London.  Oxford.  1951. 
Hervey,  Arthur,  Saint-Saens.  New  York.  Dodd,  Mead.  1922. 
Lyle,  Watson.  Camille  Saint-Saens:  His  Life  and  Art. 

DEBUSSY 

Debussy,  Claude.  Monsieur  Croche,  the  Dilettante  Hater.  New 
York.  Lear.  1948. 

Dumesnil,  Maurice.  Claude  Debussy:  Master  of  Dreams.  New 
York.  Washburn.  1940. 

Lockspeiser,  Edward.  Debussy.  New  York.  Pellegrini  and  Cudahy. 
1949. 

Myers,  Rollo,  H.  Debussy.  New  York.  Wyn.  1949. 

SeroflF,  Victor.  Debussy:  Musician  of  France.  New  York.  Putnam. 
1956. 

Thompson,  Oscar.  Debussy,  Man  and  Artist.  New  York,  Dodd, 
Mead.  1937. 

Vaflas,  Leon.  Claude  Debussy:  His  Life  and  Works.  London.  Ox- 
ford. 1933. 


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APPENDIX  III 

CONTRIBUTORS 


Abraham,  Gerald,  eminent  English  musicologist,  is  the  author  of 
a  biography  of  Rimsky-Korsakov,  A  Hundred  Years  of  Music,  and 
(with  M.  D.  Calvocoressi)  Masters  of  Russian  Music,  and  editor  of 
various  symposiums  on  composers  of  past  and  present. 

D'Agoult,  Countess  Marie,  who  played  such  a  prominent  role  in 
Liszt's  life,  was  a  celebrated  authoress  under  the  pen-name  of  Daniel 
Stern.  Her  personal  portrait  of  Liszt  is  derived  from  her  Memoires 

(1833-54). 

Apthorp,  William  Foster,  for  many  years  the  music  critic  of  the 
Boston  Evening  Transcript,  was  the  author  of  The  Opera,  Past  and 
Present  and  other  books. 

Bekker,  Paul,  the  German  musicologist  who  resided  in  New  York 
from  1934  until  his  death,  was  the  author  of  distinguished  biogra- 
phies of  Beethoven  and  Wagner,  and  penetrating  studies  and  surveys 
of  symphonic  music  and  the  opera. 

Bonavia,  Ferruccio,  Italian-born  critic  and  composer,  was  for 
many  years  the  music  critic  of  The  Manchester  Guardian  and  the 
London  Daily  Telegraph.  His  books  include  biographies  of  Verdi, 
Mozart,  and  Rossini. 

Burney,  Charles,  eminent  19th-century  musical  historian,  was  the 
author  of  a  monumental  four-volume  history  of  music,  published  in 
England  between  1776  and  1789. 

Chabanon,  Michel-Paul-Guide,  distinguished  18th-century  French 
writer,  was  an  intimate  friend  of  Rameau.  As  a  member  of  the 
French  Academy  he  delivered  a  eulogy  of  Rameau,  a  portion  of 
which  is  used  in  the  personal  portrait  of  that  composer. 

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Champigneulle,  Bernard,  French  musicologist,  is  the  author  of 
Histoire  de  la  musique  among  other  volumes. 

Coeuroy,  Andre,  pen  name  of  Jean  Belime,  was  a  distinguished 
French  critic  and  musicologist.  His  books  include  biographies  of 
Weber,  Schumann,  and  Chopin,  and  studies  of  French  and  contem- 
porary music. 

Colles,  H.  C.,  English  music  scholar,  was  the  editor  of  the  third 
and  fourth  editions  of  Grove's  Dictionary  of  Music  and  Musicians 
and  the  author  of  numerous  books,  including  the  seventh  volume 
(Symphony  and  Drama:  1850-1900)  of  the  Oxford  History  of  Music. 

Cooper,  Martin,  is  the  music  critic  of  the  London  Daily  Telegraph, 
and  for  several  years  was  the  editor  of  the  Musical  Times.  He  is  the 
author  of  French  Music  and  biographies  of  Gluck  and  Bizet. 

Dent,  Edward  L,  one  of  England's  foremost  music  scholars,  is 
Professor  of  Music  at  Cambridge,  president  of  the  International 
Society  of  Musicology,  and  the  author  of  several  significant  books 
including  biographies  of  Alessandro  Scarlatti  and  Handel,  Mozart's 
Operas,  Music  of  the  Renaissance  in  Italy,  and  The  Opera. 

Devrient,  Eduard,  German  writer,  singer,  playwright,  and  libret- 
tist, was  a  friend  of  Mendelssohn,  about  whom  he  wrote  a  valuable 
volume  of  personal  reminiscences  (1869). 

Dies,  Albert  Christoph,  an  18th-century  German  painter,  knew 
Haydn  well  and  recorded  his  impressions  and  conversations  with 
that  master  in  Biographische  Nachrichten  von  Joseph  Haydn  (1810). 

Downes,  Olin,  was  the  music  critic  of  the  New  Yorfc  Times  from 
1924  until  his  death  in  1955. 

Einstein,  Alfred,  one  of  Germany's  outstanding  musicologists,  was 
a  member  of  the  music  faculty  at  Smith  College  until  his  retirement 
in  1950.  His  many  valuable  contributions  to  musicology  include 
biographies  of  Gluck  and  Schubert,  Music  in  the  Romantic  Era,  A 
Short  History  of  Music,  and  a  revision  of  the  Kochel  catalogue  of 
Mozart's  works. 

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Engel,  Gabriel,  American  writer,  was  the  author  of  brief  biogra- 
phies of  Bruckner  and  Mahler. 

Ewen,  Frederic,  is  the  co-author  of  Musical  Vienna,  and  the  editor 
of  The  Poetry  and  Prose  of  Heinrich  Heine. 

Fay,  Amy,  American  pianist,  studied  with  Liszt  in  Weimar.  Some 
of  her  impressions  of  the  composer  are  found  in  her  book,  Music 
Study  in  Germany  (1905). 

Flower,  Sir  Newman,  is  the  author  of  biographies  of  Handel,  Schu- 
bert, and  Sir  Arthur  Sullivan. 

Forkel,  Johann  Nikolaus,  celebrated  German  music  historian,  was 
the  author  of  the  first  full-length  biography  of  Johann  Sebastian 
Bach  (1802),  based  on  material  provided  him  by  Bach's  sons. 

Geiringer,  Karl,  is  Professor  of  Music  at  Boston  University  and 
for  several  years  was  president  of  the  American  Musicological  So- 
ciety. His  books  include  biographies  of  Brahms,  Haydn,  and  the 
Bach  family. 

Grainger,  Percy,  eminent  Australian-born  and  American  pianist- 
composer,  received  valuable  counsel  and  encouragement  from  Grieg 
early  in  his  career.  Grainger  described  his  personal  impressions  of 
Grieg  in  two  articles  for  Etude. 

Gray,  Cecil,  distinguished  English  musicologist,  was  the  author  of 
biographies  of  Sibelius,  Gesualdo  and  Peter  Warlock,  of  a  history  of 
music  and  a  survey  of  contemporary  music. 

Grillparzer,  Franz,  is  the  distinguished  19th-century  Austrian  poet 
and  playwright  who  was  personally  associated  with  Beethoven  and 
Schubert. 

Grout,  Donald  Jay,  is  Professor  of  Music  at  Cornell  University 
and  author  of  A  Short  History  of  Opera  and  A  History  of  Western 
Music. 

Grove,  Sir  George,  was  a  distinguished  English  musicographer, 
and  editor  of  the  monumental  Dictionary  of  Music  and  Musicians 
(1879-89). 

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CONTRIBUTOKS 

Hadow,  Sir  William  Henry,  English  musicologist  and  educator, 
was  the  author  of  several  important  books  including  Studies  of 
Modern  Music,  the  fifth  volume  in  the  Oxford  History  of  Music 
(The  Viennese  Period],  and  biographies  of  Beethoven  and  William 
Byrd. 

Hale,  Philip,  was  the  eminent  music  critic  of  the  Boston  Herald 
and  program  annotator  for  the  Boston  Symphony  Orchestra. 

Hall,  Leland,  was  a  member  of  the  music  faculties  of  the  Univer- 
sity of  Wisconsin  and  Columbia  University  and,  for  several  years, 
program  annotator  for  the  New  York  Symphony  Society. 

Heine,  Heinrich,  is  the  world-famous  19th-century  German  lyric 
poet. 

Helfert,  Vladimir,  Czech  musicologist,  was  a  noted  professor  of 
musicology  and  editor  in  Prague,  who  wrote  valuable  essays  and 
books  on  many  aspects  of  Czech  music. 

Hiittenbrenner,  Anselm,  an  eminent  Viennese  musician,  was  a 
close  friend  of  Beethoven  and  Schubert.  His  personal  impressions 
of  Schubert  appeared  in  Errinerungen  an  Schubert  (1906). 

D'Indy,  Vincent,  distinguished  French  composer  and  conductor, 
was  first  a  pupil,  then  a  devoted  disciple,  of  Cesar  Franck.  He  was 
the  author  of  a  notable  biography  of  that  master. 

Jansen,  Gustau,  was  a  German  musician  who  knew  Schumann  in- 
timately in  Leipzig,  and  reported  his  impressions  and  recollections 
of  that  master  in  Die  Damdsbundler:  Aus  Robert  Schumanns  Sturm 
und  Drang  Periode  (1883). 

Kelly,  Michael,  an  Irish  singer,  was  a  close  friend  of  Mozart  in 
Vienna,  and  recalled  this  association  in  Reminiscences  (1826). 

Lange,  Kristian,  and  Ostvedt,  Arne,  are  the  authors  of  Norwegian 
Music. 

Leichtentritt,  Hugo,  distinguished  German  music  scholar,  was 
for  many  years  lecturer  on  music  at  Harvard  University.  His  books 
include  Music,  History  and  Ideas,  Musical  Form,  Music  of  the  West- 
ern Nations,  and  biographies  of  Chopin,  Handel,  and  Busoni. 

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Leonard,  Richard  Anthony,  is  the  author  of  The  Stream  of  Music 
and  A  History  of  Russian  Music. 

Liszt,  Franz,  the  world-famous  composer  discussed  within  the 
text  of  this  volume,  was  the  author  of  a  biography  of  Chopin. 

Mason,  Daniel  Gregory,  eminent  American  educator  and  com- 
poser, was  the  author  of  The  Chamber  Music  of  Brahms,  Beethoven 
and  His  Forerunners,  The  Romantic  Composers,  From  Grieg  to 
Brahms,  and  other  books. 

Montagu-Nathan,  M.,  English  writer  on  music,  is  an  authority  on 
Russian  music.  His  books  include  A  History  of  Russian  Music,  Con- 
temporary Russian  Composers,  and  a  biography  of  Scriabin. 

'Newman,  Ernest,  one  of  England's  foremost  music  critics  and 
musicologists,  was  the  author  of  a  monumental  four-volume  biog- 
raphy of  Wagner,  among  numerous  other  books.  His  critical  essay 
on  Wolf  appeared  in  The  Contemporary  Review  of  London  (May 
1904). 

Pahlen,  Kurt,  Viennese-born  musicologist,  has  been  active  in 
Buenos  Aires  for  many  years  as  educator  and  writer  on  musical  sub- 
jects. He  is  the  author  of  Music  of  the  World:  A  History. 

Paul,  Howard,  was  an  American  writer  on  musical  subjects  whose 
articles  have  appeared  in  leading  journals. 

Peyser,  Herbert  F.,  was  for  many  years,  a  music  critic  on  various 
American  newspapers  and  journals,  and  a  program  annotator  for  the 
New  York  Philharmonic  Orchestra. 

Pincherle,  Marc,  distinguished  French  musicologist,  has  been 
professor  at  the  ficole  Normale  in  Paris  and  president  of  the  French 
Society  of  Musicology.  His  books  include  biographies  of  Corelli, 
Vivaldi,  and  Albert  Roussel. 

Prunidres,  Henri,  outstanding  French  musicologist,  was  the 
founder  and  for  many  years  editor  of  La  Revue  musicale.  He  has 
written  valuable  studies  of  various  aspects  of  French  music  and 
opera,  together  with  a  significant  biography  of  Monteverdi. 

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CONTRIBUTORS 

Pyne,  Zoe  Kendrick,  was  the  author  of  the  Palestrirut:  His  Life  and 
Times. 

Holland,  Romain,  who  received  the  Nobel  Prize  for  literature  in 
1915,  was  one  of  France's  most  eminent  musical  scholars.  He  wrote 
a  biography  of  Handel,  several  volumes  on  Beethoven,  and  numer- 
ous penetrating  studies  of  the  music  of  the  past  gathered  in  Some 
Musicians  of  Former  Days  and  A  Musical  Tour  Through  the  Land 
of  the  Past,  among  other  books. 

Rosenfeld,  Paul,  American  author  and  music  critic,  was  a  pene- 
trating commentator  on  the  contemporary  scene.  His  books  include 
Musical  Portraits,  Musical  Chronicle  and  Discoveries  of  a  Music 
Critic. 

Sand,  George,  French  novelist  whose  real  name  was  Amadine 
Aurore  Dupin,  played  a  significant  role  in  Chopin's  life.  She  has 
written  about  Chopin  and  her  turbulent  love  affair  with  him,  in 
several  books  including  Les  Lettres  d'un  voyageur  (1836),  Un  Hiver 
en  Majorca  (1841),  Consuelo  (1842),  and  Histoire  de  ma  vie  (1855). 

Schindler,  Anton,  was  one  of  Beethoven's  most  intimate  friends, 
and  the  author  of  a  significant  biography  of  that  master  (1840). 

Schjelderup,  Gerhard,  was  a  distinguished  Norwegian  composer 
and  writer,  who  was  a  personal  friend  of  Grieg.  He  wrote  a  valuable 
biography  of  that  composer  (1903),  and  a  monograph  on  Wagner. 

von  Schlichtegroll,  Adolph  Heinrich,  writer,  historian  and  librarian, 
was  the  author  of  the  first  extended  biography  of  Mozart  (in  Eng- 
lish, 1839). 

Schwarz,  Josef,  is  a  Czech  writer  on  musical  subjects  whose  ar- 
ticles have  appeared  in  leading  European  journals. 

Schweitzer,  Albert,  is  the  world-famous  humanitarian,  organist, 
and  physician  who  received  the  Nobel  Peace  Prize  in  1952.  As  an 
organist  he  distinguished  himself  as  one  of  the  world's  foremost 
interpreters  of  Bach's  organ  music.  He  also  wrote  a  definitive  Bach 
biography  (1905). 

Slonimsky,  Nicolas,  eminent  American  musicologist,  is  the  author 

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of  Music  Since  1900,  and  Music  of  Latin  America,  editor  of  the  fifth 
edition  of  Baker's  Biographical  Dictionary,  and  compiler  of  the 
Thesaurus  of  Scales  and  Melodic  Patterns. 

Specht,  Richard,  Austrian  writer  on  music,  was  the  founder,  and 
for  many  years  editor,  of  Der  Merker.  His  books  include  biographies 
of  Mahler,  Johann  Strauss  II,  Brahms,  Richard  Strauss,  and  Puccini. 

Stefan,  Paul,  was  the  author  of  biographies  of  Mahler,  Schoen- 
berg,  Schubert,  Dvorak,  Toscanini,  and  Bruno  Walter. 

Streatfeild,  Richard  Alexander,  was  for  many  years  the  music 
critic  of  the  Daily  Graphic  in  London.  His  books  include  The  Opera, 
Modern  Music  and  Musicians,  and  a  biography  of  Handel. 

Strunk,  W.  Oliver,  American  musicologist,  is  Professor  of  Music 
at  Princeton  University  and  the  editor  of  Source  Readings  in  Music 
History. 

Taylor,  Deems,  is  one  of  America's  most  eminent  music  critics, 
composers,  and  program  annotators.  He  was  the  music  critic  of  the 
New  York  World  and  New  York  American  and  editor  of  Musical 
America.  Among  his  books  are  Of  Men  and  Music,  The  Well  Tem- 
pered Listener  and  Music  to  My  Ears. 

Tchaikovsky,  Mme.  Anatol,  was  the  sister-in-law  of  the  celebrated 
composer,  the  wife  of  Anatol,  twin  brother  of  Modest. 

Terry,  Charles  Sanford,  eminent  English  musicologist,  was  an 
outstanding  authority  on  Bach.  His  books  on  the  master  and  his 
family  include  The  Origins  of  the  Family  of  Bach  Musicians,  Bach: 
The  Historical  Approach,  Bach's  Orchestra,  The  Music  of  Bach,  and 
Bach:  A  Biography.  He  also  translated  Forkel's  biography  of  Bach, 
the  German  texts  of  all  Bach  cantatas,  and  edited  a  three-volume 
work  on  Bach's  chorales. 

Thompson,  Oscar,  was  the  music  critic  of  the  New  York  Sun  and 
editor  of  Musical  America.  He  was  the  author  of  an  important  biog- 
raphy of  Debussy  and  editor  of  the  International  Cyclopedia  of 
Music. 

Tovey,  Sir  Donald  Francis,  distinguished  English  musicologist 
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and  pianist,  was  Professor  of  Music  at  Edinburgh  University  and  the 
author  of  a  monumental  six-volume  opus  analyzing  the  orchestral 
repertory,  Essays  in  Musical  Analysis. 

Toye,  Francis,  English  music  critic,  was  the  author  of  important 
biographies  of  Verdi  and  Rossini. 

Turner,  Walter  James,  English  poet  and  writer  on  music,  was  for 
many  years  the  music  critic  of  The  New  Statesmen  in  London.  His 
books  on  music  include  Mozart:  The  Man  and  His  Work,  Beethoven: 
The  Search  for  Reality,  Wagner,  and  Berlioz:  The  Man  and  His 
Work. 

Walter,  Bruno,  one  of  the  world's  foremost  conductors,  has  written 
a  significant  biography  of  Mahler. 

Werfel,  Alma  Mahler,  widow  first  of  Gustav  Mahler  and  then  of 
Franz  Werfel,  is  the  author  of  Gustav  Mahler:  Memories  and  Letters. 

Werfel,  Franz,  one  of  the  outstanding  literary  figures  of  the  20th 
century,  wrote  Verdi:  A  Novel  of  the  Opera,  and  with  Paul  Stefan 
edited  Verdi:  The  Man  in  His  Letters. 


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AND  SOURCES 


For  permission  to  reprint  copyright  material,  the  editor  wishes  to 
express  his  gratitude  to  the  following: 

Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc.:  critical  essay  on  Mahler  reprinted  from 
Mahler  by  Bruno  Walter,  copyright  1957  by  Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc.; 
critical  essay  on  Mussorgsky,  reprinted  from  Masters  of  Russian 
Music,  by  M.  D.  Calvocoressi  and  Gerald  Abraham,  copyright  1936 
by  Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc.;  personal  portrait  of  Puccini,  from  Giacomo 
Puccini:  The  Man,  His  Life  and  His  Work,  by  Richard  Specht,  by 
permission  of  Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc.,  published  in  1933  by  Alfred  A. 
Knopf;  the  critical  and  personal  essays  on  Rossini,  reprinted  from 
Rossini:  A  Study  in  Tragi-Comedy,  published  in  1934  by  Alfred  A. 
Knopf;  and  the  critical  essay  on  Weber,  reprinted  from  A  Short 
History  of  Music,  by  Alfred  Einstein,  copyright  1937  by  Alfred  A. 
Knopf,  Inc. 

Bradley,  Mrs.  W,  A.,  and  the  proprietors  of  the  copyright,  for  the 
critical  essay  on  Monteverdi,  from  A  New  History  of  Music,  by 
Henri  Prunieres,  published  by  the  Macmillan  Company,  1943. 

Charles  Scribner's  Sons,  for  personal  portrait  of  Handel  reprinted 
with  the  permission  of  Charles  Scribner's  Sons,  from  George  Frideric 
Handel:  His  Personality  and  His  Times,  pages  149-50,  and  24445, 
by  Newman  Flower,  copyright  1948,  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 

Citadel  Press,  for  personal  portrait  of  Meyerbeer  by  Heinrich 
Heine,  reprinted  by  permission  of  the  publishers,  from  The  Poetry 
and  Prose  of  Heinrich  Heine,  selected  and  edited  by  Frederic  Ewen, 
1948. 

Columbia  University  Press  for  critical  essay  on  Puccini,  from  A 
Short  History  of  Opera,  by  Donald  Jay  Grout,  1947. 

Crown  Publishers,  for  critical  essay  on  Smetana,  reprinted,  from 

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Music  of  the  World,  by  Kurt  Pahlen,  copyright  1949  by  Crown  Pub- 
lishers, Inc.,  and  used  by  permission  of  the  publisher. 

Dobson  Books,  Ltd.,  for  critical  essay  on  Grieg,  from  Norwegian 
Music,  by  Kristian  Lange  and  Arne  Ostvedt,  1958. 

Dodd,  Mead  &  Co.,  for  personal  portrait  of  Debussy,  from  De- 
bussy: Man  and  Artist,  by  Oscar  Thompson,  1937. 

Doubleday  and  Company,  for  personal  portrait  of  Saint-Saens, 
reprinted  from  Philip  Hole's  Boston  Symphony  Program  Notes, 
1935;  and  the  critical  essay  on  Tchaikovsky,  reprinted  from  The 
Stream  of  Music,  by  Richard  Anthony  Leonard,  1945. 

Downes,  Mrs.  Olin,  for  the  critical  essay  on  Chopin  by  Olin 
Downes. 

E.  P.  Button  &  Co.,  Inc.,  for  the  critical  essay  on  Beethoven,  from 
Beethoven  by  Paul  Bekker,  translated  and  adapted  from  the  German 
by  M.  M.  Bozman,  published  by  E.  P.  Dutton  &  Co.,  and  reprinted 
with  their  permission;  the  personal  portraits  of  Rameau  by  Michel- 
Guide-Paul  Chabanon  and  Schumann  by  Gustav  Jansen,  reprinted 
from  Great  Composers:  Through  the  Eyes  of  their  Contemporaries, 
edited  by  Otto  Zoff,  with  translations  by  Phoebe  Rogoff  Cave,  copy- 
right 1951,  by  E.  P.  Dutton  &  Co.,  Inc.,  reprinted  by  permission  of 
the  publishers. 

Harcourt,  Brace,  and  World,  for  critical  essay  on  Debussy,  from 
Musical  Portraits,  by  Paul  Rosenfeld,  1921. 

Harvard  University  Press,  for  critical  essay  on  Palestrina,  re- 
printed by  permission  of  the  publishers,  from  Music,  History  and 
Ideas,  by  Hugo  Leichtentritt,  Cambridge,  Mass.:  Harvard  Univer- 
sity Press,  copyright  1938,  1947,  by  the  President  and  Fellows  of 
Harvard  College. 

Mason,  William  B,,  for  critical  essay  on  Brahms,  from  From  Grieg 
to  Brahms,  by  Daniel  Gregory  Mason,  published  by  the  Macmillan 
Company,  1927. 

Music  and  Letters  (London),  issue  of  April  1940,  for  the  personal 
portrait  of  Tchaikovsky  by  Mme.  Anatol  Tchaikovsky. 

Oxford  University  Press  (London),  for  critical  essay  on  Bach  by 
Charles  Sanford  Terry,  from  Bach:  A  Historical  Approach  (1930); 
critical  essay  on  Bruckner,  from  Symphony  and  Drama:  1850-1900, 
the  seventh  volume  of  the  Oxford  History  of  Music  (1934);  critical 

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essay  on  Mozart  by  W.  J.  Turner,  and  on  Schubert  by  Sir  Donald 
Francis  Tovey,  from  The  Heritage  of  Music,  edited  by  Hubert  J. 
Foss,  Vol.  1  (1927);  the  critical  essay  on  Liszt  by  Cecil  Gray  and  on 
Verdi  by  F.  Bonavia,  from  The  Heritage  of  Music,  edited  by  Hu- 
bert J.  Foss,  Vol.  2  (1946). 

Oxford  University  Press,  Inc.  (New  York),  for  personal  portrait 
of  Brahms,  from  Brahms:  His  Life  and  Work,  by  Karl  Geiringer, 
copyright  1947,  by  Oxford  University  Press,  Inc.,  reprinted  by  per- 
mission. 

Penguin  Books,  Ltd.,  for  critical  essay  of  Wagner,  from  The 
Opera,  by  Edward  J.  Dent,  1940. 

Presses  Universitaires  de  France,  for  critical  essay  on  Rameau, 
from  UHistoire  de  la  Musique,  by  Bernard  Champigneulle  (1951), 
translated  into  English  by  George  Reese. 

Simon  and  Schuster  for  personal  portrait  of  Wagner,  copyright 
1937  by  Deems  Taylor  and  reprinted  from  Of  Men  and  Music,  by 
permission  of  Simon  and  Schuster,  Inc.,  New  York. 

Strunk,  Oliver  W.,  for  permission  to  reprint  critical  essay  on 
Haydn  which  he  wrote  originally  for  From  Bach  to  Stravinsky, 
edited  by  David  Ewen,  and  published  by  W.  W.  Norton,  1931. 

Viking  Press,  Inc.,  for  personal  portrait  of  Gustav  Mahler,  re- 
printed from  Gustav  Mahler:  Memories  and  Letters,  by  Alma  Mahler 
Werfel,  copyright  1946  by  Alma  Mahler  Werfel,  reprinted  by  per- 
mission of  the  Viking  Press,  Inc. 

W.  W.  Norton,  for  critical  essay  on  Vivaldi  by  Donald  Jay  Grout, 
reprinted  from  A  History  of  Western  Music,  copyright  1960  by 
W.  W.  Norton  &  Co.;  and  personal  portrait  of  Vivaldi  by  Marc 
Pincherle  reprinted  from  Vivaldi,  copyright  1957  by  W.  W.  Norton 
&  Co. 

Essays,  not  listed  above,  were  derived  from  the  following  sources: 
Personal  portrait  of  Palestrina  from  Giovanni  Pierluigi  da  Pale- 
strina;  His  Life  and  Times,  by  Zoe  Kendrick  Pyne  (1922).  Personal 
portrait  of  Monteverdi  from  Pioneers  of  Music,  by  David  Ewen 
(1940).  Personal  portrait  of  Bach  by  Forkel  from  The  Life  of  Johann 
Sebastian  Bach,  by  Johann  Nikolaus  Forkel  (1820),  and  that  by 
Schweitzer  from  Bach,  by  Albert  Schweitzer  (1911).  Personal  por- 

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trait  of  Handel  by  Charles  Burney  from  An  Account  of  the  Musical 
Performances  in  Westminster  Abbey  and  the  Pantheon  Commemora- 
tion of  Handel  (1785).  Critical  essay  on  Handel  is  a  condensation  by 
David  Ewen  of  material  from  Romain  Holland's  biography  (1916) 
authorized  and  approved  by  Holland  and  first  used  in  From  Bach  to 
Stravinsky,  edited  by  David  Ewen  (1933).  Personal  portrait  of  Gluck 
from  Some  Musicians  of  Former  Days,  by  Romain  Holland  (1915), 
and  the  critical  essay  on  Gluck  from  The  Opera,  Past  and  Present, 
by  William  Foster  Apthorp  (1905).  Critical  essay  on  Haydn  by 
W.  Oliver  Strunk  was  written  on  commission  from  David  Ewen  and 
used  in  From  Bach  to  Stravinsky,  edited  by  David  Ewen  (1933). 
Personal  portrait  of  Mozart  by  Kelly  from  Reminiscences  of  Michael 
Kelly  (1826),  and  that  by  Schlichtegroll  from  The  Life  of  Mozart 
(1839).  Personal  portrait  of  Beethoven  by  Schindler  from  Beethoven 
biography  by  Anton  Schindler  (1840),  and  that  by  Franz  Grillparzer 
from  Recollections  of  Beethoven,  by  Grillparzer,  reprinted  in  Music 
and  Letters  (London),  January  1923.  Personal  portrait  of  Weber  by 
Andre  Coeuroy  appeared  in  The  Sackbut  of  London.  Personal  por- 
trait of  Schubert  from  Recollections  of  Schubert,  by  Anselm  Hiitten- 
brenner  (1906).  Critical  essays  of  Berlioz  and  Schumann  from  Studies 
in  Modern  Music,  by  W.  H.  Hadow  (1893).  Critical  essays  on  Meyer- 
beer and  Gounod  from  The  Opera,  by  R.  A.  Streatfeild  (1909).  Per- 
sonal portrait  of  Mendelssohn  from  Recollections  of  Mendelssohn 
by  Eduard  Devrient  (1869).  Critical  essay  on  Mendelssohn  by  Sir 
George  Grove  from  Dictionary  of  Music  and  Musicians  (1907). 
Personal  portrait  of  Chopin  from  Histoire  de  ma  vie,  by  George 
Sand  quoted  in  Frederick  Niecks'  biography  Chopin  As  Man  and 
Musician  (1888).  Critical  essay  on  Chopin  by  Olin  Downes  from  a 
brochure  prepared  by  Mr.  Downes  for  Alexander  Brailowsky  s  all- 
Chopin  cycle  of  concerts  in  New  York.  Personal  portrait  of  Franck 
from  biography  by  Vincent  d'Indy  (1931).  Critical  essay  on  Franck 
by  Leland  Hall  was  commissioned  by  David  Ewen  and  used  in 
From  Bach  to  Stravinsky,  edited  by  David  Ewen  (1933).  Personal 
portrait  of  Gounod  by  Howard  Paul  appeared  in  The  Musician,  New 
York.  Personal  portrait  of  Massenet  by  Herbert  F.  Peyser  appeared 
in  Musical  America,  New  York,  August  17,  1912.  Personal  portrait 
of  Liszt  by  Amy  Fay  from  Music  Study  in  Germany  (1905),  and  by 

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Countess  Marie  (TAgouIt  from  Memoir es  (1927).  Personal  portrait  of 
Smetana  by  Josef  Schwarz  appeared  in  Letters  and  'Reminiscences 
of  Smetana,  edited  by  Bartos  and  Ocadlik  (1933).  Personal  portrait 
of  DvoMk  from  Anton  Dvordk,  by  Paul  Stefan  (1941).  Critical  essay 
on  Dvordk  by  Vladimir  Helfert  was  commissioned  by  David  Ewen 
but  never  before  published.  Critical  essay  of  Rimsky-Korsakov  by  M. 
Montagu  Nathan  from  History  of  Russian  Music  (1918).  Personal 
portraits  of  Rimsky-Korsakov  and  Mussorgsky  by  Nicolas  Slonimsky 
were  written  expressly  for  this  book.  Personal  portrait  of  Grieg  by 
Gerald  Schjeldrup  from  his  biography  of  Grieg  (1903),  and  that  by 
Percy  Grainger  appeared  in  Etude,  Philadelphia,  May-June  1943. 
Personal  portrait  of  Verdi  by  Franz  Werfel  from  Verdi:  The  Man 
in  His  Letters,  edited  by  Franz  Werfel  and  Paul  Stefan  (1942).  Per- 
sonal portrait  of  Bruckner  by  Gabriel  Engel  from  The  Life  of  Anton 
Bruckner  (1931).  Personal  portrait  of  Hugo  Wolf  from  Musical 
Vienna,  by  David  and  Frederic  Ewen  (1939).  Critical  essay  on  Wolf 
by  Ernest  Newman  was  published  in  Contemporary  Review  of  Lon- 
don, May  1904. 


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ABRAHAM,  GERALD,  395,  554,  562 
Academie  de  France,  413,  494 
Accademia  degli  Invaghiti,  13 
Albeniz,  Isaac,  317 
Albert,  Heinrich,  48 
Albinoni,  Tomaso,  29 
Albrechtsberger,  Johann,  122 
Alfano,  Franco,  447 
Allegri,  Gregorio,  110 
Amati,  Andrea,  43 
Andersen,  Hans  Christian,  420 
Apthorp,  William  F.,  77,  554,  565 
Arabian  Nights,  The,  407 
Arensky,  Anton,  401 
Argentina  Theatre  Rome,  (Rome),  195 
Aria,  13-14 
Arnaud,  Abbe,  80 
Arnould,  Sophie,  82 
Artusi,  Giovanni,  10,  11,  80 
Atonalists,  317 

Auber,  Daniel,  201,  327,  328,  332 
BACH,  CARL  PHILIPP,  35,  84,  99,  101 
Bach,  Johann  Cristoph,  34,  38 
Bach,  Tohann  Michael,  48 
Bach,  Johann  Sebastian,  5,  20,  25,  26,  28, 
34-53,  59,  98,  223,  228,  235,  241,  245,  274, 
277,  399,  460,  501;  Art  of  the  Fugue,  466; 
biography,  34-35,  544-45;  Brahms,  349, 
352-53;  Brandenburg  Concertos,  34;  can- 
tatas, 48;  characteristics,  35-38,  39;  cho- 
rales, 47;   church  music,   5;    composer, 
38-52;  death,  97;  "English  Suites,"  45; 
fingering,   45;    "Forty-Eight,"   44-45; 
fugues,  50-51;  Handel,  38-39,  40,  45,  55, 
58;  Magnificat,  41,  48;  Mahler,  460,  466; 
Mass  in  B  minor,  34,  48;  Masses,  48-49; 
Overture  in  B  minor,  45;  Passions,  47, 
49-50;  principal  works,  512-13;  quoted, 
52-53;  St.  John  Passion,  49;  St.  Matthew 
Passion,  34,  219;  Saint-Saens,  485,  486, 
487,  489;  spiritual  faith,  116-18;  status, 
51;  universality,  348;  Vivaldi,  33;  Well- 
Tempered  Clavier,  51,  263,  491 
Bach,  John  Christian,  35,  44 
Bach,  Wilhelm  Friedemann,  35 
Bahr,  Hermann,  475 
Balakirev,  Mily,  317,  410;  "Five,  The,  391, 

400,  401;  Mussorgsky,  391,  393 
Barbaja,  Domenico,  147,  195 
Barbier,  Jules,  284,  286 
Bardac,  Emma,  494 
Bardi,  Giovanni,  43 
Barezzi,  Antonio,  433 
Barezzi,  Margherita,  422 
Baroque,  4,  9,  25,  29,  30 
Bartered  Bride,  The,  356-57,  359 


Bayreuth  (see  under  Wagner) 
Beethoven,  Ludwig  van,  34,  38,  67,  75,  9A 
96,  97,  102,  111,  121-45,  150,  156,  157, 
161,  163,  167,  205,  208,  209,  213,  223, 
230,  241,  242,  244,  399,  472,  474,  489; 
A-flat  Major  Piano  Sonata,  136;  Appas- 
sionata,  123,  129,244;  biography,  115-16, 
122-23,  126,  546;  Brahms,  349,  351,  352- 
53,  355;  characteristics,  124-27,  140-41; 
C  minor  Symphony,  67;  codas,  170;  com- 
poser, 127-4lf  243,  247,  330,  455,  464; 
Consecration  of  the  House,  129;  Cono- 
lon,  133,  224;  deafness,  123,  142;  Egmont, 
133,  138;  Emperor  Concerto,  137;  Eroica, 
123,  133,  135,  136,  168;  Fidelia,  123,  133, 
151,  330;  Fifth  Symphony,  138,  157;  form, 
174;  Handel,  67-68,  70,  73;  Heiligenstadt 
Testament,  123,  142-44;  hero,  131-32;  in- 
tellectual curiosity,  45;  Leonore  Overture, 
133;  Mass  in  C  major,  157;  melancholy, 
115;  Missa  Solemnis,  123,  134,  184;  Moon- 
light Sonata,  123;  Mozart,  114,  116-17, 
118  122  183-84;  Nature,  175;  Ninth  Sym- 
phony, 11,  117,  123,  134,  279;  Ode  to  Joy, 
134-  Pastoral  Symphony,  32,  123,  130-31; 
Pathetique,  226,  243;  Piano  Concerto  in 
B-flat  major,  122;  Piano  Concerto  in  G, 
224;  power,  169;  principal  works,  517-18; 
program  music,  129-31,  135;  quoted,  141- 
45-  Rasoumovsky  quartets,  123;  Ritter- 
ballet,  71;  Seventh  Symphony,  114,  189; 
sonatas,  50,  129,  139-40,  164-66;  songs, 
159-  spiritual  faith,  116,  117,  118,  134-35; 
status,  51;  String  Quartet  in  E  minor, 
171;  symphony,  249,  476;   universality, 
348;  variations,  139;  Violoncello  Sonata 
in  A,  243;  Waldstein  Sonata,  123 
Bezear's  Opera,  The,  54 
Better,  Paul,  127,  546,  554,  563 
Belasco,  David,  440,  447 
Bellaigue,  Camille,  66 
Bellini,  Vincenzo,  200,  330,  332,  427,  436 
Berg,  Alban,  297 
Bersrer,  Ludwig,  219 
Berlin:  Academy  o£  Arts,  220,  342;  Smga- 


erutor,  67,  148,  179-94  235  238, 
242,  245,  261,  303,  329,  399,  410,  464,  474, 
486,  487,  489;  Beatrice  et  Be'ne'dict,  186, 
189*  190;  Benvenuto  Cellini,  179,  186, 
189;  biography,  181-82,  547-48;  Captive 
La  186,  189;  Carnaval  romam,  Le,  17U, 
186;  characteristics,  180-83;  composer, 
183-92  264;  Damnation  of  Faust,  179-80, 
184,  185,  186,  189,  190,  194;  Zttgie,  183, 
185;  Enhance  du  Christ,  184,  189,  190, 

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194;  Feuillets  d'album,  189;  Harold  in 
Italy,  179,  183,  184,  185,  188,  189,  190; 
Invitation  to  the  Dance,  191;  Judex  cre- 
deris,  193;  King  Lear,  189;  Lachrymosa, 
183,  185,  189,  191;  Mass,  179;  Musee 
Wiertz,  184;  principal  works,  521;  quoted, 
192-94;  Rakdczy  March,  191;  religion, 
185;  Requiem,  183,  184,  186,  189,  191, 
193,  194;  Reverie  et  caprice,  188;  Romeo 
and  Juliet  symphony,  179,  181,  185,  189; 
Symphonie  fantastique,  179,  181,  182, 
183,  184,  185,  187-88,  189,  244,  245;  Sym- 
phonie funebre  et  triomphale,  186,  193; 
Te  Deum,  185,  190,  191,  193;  Tempest 
Fantaisie,  191;  Troyens,  Les,  181,  185, 
186,  189;  Wagner,  181 

Beyer,  Frantz,  415 

Birmingham  Festival,  281 

Bizet,  Georges,  410,  489,  555;  Carmen,  297, 
298;  nationalism,  418 

Bjornson,  Bjornstjerne,  419,  420 

Boheme,  La,  429,  443,  444-45, 446,  447 

Bohm,  Georg,  39,  50 

Bo'ito,  Arrigo,  423;  Mefistofele,  425 

Bologna:  Accademia  Filarmonica,  110; 
Conservatory,  195, 196 

Bonavia,  Ferruccio,  426,  554,  564 

Bonheur,  Raymond,  496 

Bononcini,  Giovanni,  54,  63,  81 

Borodin,  Alexander,  317,  410;  "Five,  The," 
391,  400,  401;  Mussorgsky,  392 

Brahms,  Johannes,  163,  233,  236,  244,  279, 
316,  341-55,  363, 453,  473,  489;  biography, 
341-42,  550;  characteristics,  199,  342-46, 
347;  composer,  245,  247,  274,  275,  347-54; 
First  Symphony,  276;  German  Requiem, 
342,  344;  Hungarian  Dances,  367;  melan- 
choly, 115;  Piano  Concerto  in  D  minor, 
349;  Piano  Quintet,  167,  353;  principal 
works,  529-31;  quoted,  354-55;  Song  of 
Fate,  184;  songs,  173;  study,  349-51;  uni- 
versality, 347-48;  Variations  on  a  Theme 
of  Haydn,  342,  353,  466 

Brandt,  Caroline,  146,  147,  148-49 

Breslau,  Theater,  146 

Breuning,  Frau  von,  122 

Brosses,  Charles  de,  28 

Bruckner,  Anton,  450-58,  464;  Ave  Maria, 
450;  biography,  450-51,  552;  character- 
istics, 451-53;  composer,  453-57;  prin- 
cipal works,  538;  quoted,  457-58;  sym- 
phonies: First,  454;  Second,  453,  457; 
Third,  454, 457;  Fourth  (Romantic),  451, 
545-55;  Fifth,  454,  455,  456;  Sixth,  456; 
Seventh,  451,  454;  Eighth,  454;  Ninth, 
454,  456;  Wagner,  450,  454,  455,  457-58 

Bruneau,  Alfred,  290;  Le  Reve,  297 

Budapest  Royal  Opera,  459 

Bulow,  Hans  von,  167,  303,  304,  325;  wife, 
321,  325 

Burney,  Charles,  46,  55,  56n,  75,  554,  565 

Busom,  Ferruccio,  317,  557 

Busseto  Philharmonic,  422 

Buxtehude,  Dietrich,  39,  50 


Byrd,  William,  489,  557 
Byron,  Lord,  117,  236,  250,  347 
CACCINI,  GIULIO,  Euridice,  14 
Caldara,  Antonio,  29,  39 
Calzabigi,  Raniere  de,  74,  78-79 
Carissimi,  Giacomo,  47 
Carre",  Albert,  284,  286 
Cavalieri,  Emilio  del,  43 
Cavalli,  Pier  Francesco,  72,  83 
Chabanon,  Michel-Paul,  19,  554,  563 
Chamisso,  Adelbert  von,  236 
Champigneulle,  Bernard,  20,  555,  564 
Charpentier,  Gustave,  290;  Louise,  299 
Charpentier,  Marc-Antoine,  489 
Chatelet  Theater  (Paris),  414 
Chausson,  Ernest,  270 
Cherubini,  Luigi,  125,  161;  Deux  journe'es, 

152;  Lodoiska,  332 

Chopin,  FrM&ic,  233,  236,  255-69,  303; 
ballades,  264,  265;  Barcarolle,  265;  biog- 
raphy, 255-56,  548-49;  characteristics, 
256-61;  composer,  257,  259-68,  361,  362; 
Fantasy,  256,  263;  mazurka,  261,  262-63, 
265,  359;  melancholy,  115;  nationalism, 
418;  nocturnes,  384;  Polonaise,  261,  262, 
263;  Preludes,  256,  263-64;  principal 
works.  525;  quoted,  267-69;  Revolution- 
ary Etude,  255;  Scherzo,  260;  Sonata  in 
B-flat  minor  (Funeral  March),  256,  264, 
265-66,  386;  Valse  brilliante,  265 
Cimarosa,  Domenico,  209 
dementi,  Muzio,  211 

Coeuroy,  Andre"  (Jean  Belime),  147, 555, 556 
Colbran,  Isabella,  195, 196,  204,  208 
Colles,  H.  C.,  453,  455 
Colonne,  fidouard,  414 
Cooper,  Martin,  545,  549,  553,  555 
Coppe"e,  Francois,  282-83 
Coquard,  Arthur,  273 
Corelli,  Arcangelo,  26,  29,  32,  44,  60,  69-70, 

558 

Cornelius,  Peter,  329 
Cossel,  Otto,  341 

Couperin-le-Grand,  Francois,  39,  44,  45 
Covent  Garden,  331 
Creation,  The,  88,  92,  95,  96,  97, 172 
Cui,  C&ar,  405,  406,  410;  "Five,  The,"  391, 

400,  401;  Mussorgsky,  392,  394 
Czerny,  Karl,  303 
D'AcouLT,  COUNTESS  MARIE  D',  303,  305, 

306n,  554,  566 

Damnation  of  Faust,  The  (see  Berlioz) 
Dannreuther,  Edward,  312-14 
D'Annunzio,  Gabriele,  479 
Danse  macabre,  483 
Dante  Symphony,  304,  313,  314 
Danzi,  Franz,  147 
Dargomyzhsky,  Alexander,  391,  396-97; 

Stone  Guest,  404 

Davidsbundlertanze,  238,  239,  245 

Debussy,   Claude,  23,  418,  447,  493-507; 

Afternoon  of  a  Faun,  493,  500,  502-3; 

biography,  493-94,  553;   characteristics, 

199,494-97;  Clair  delunef493;  composer, 


568 


INDEX 

497-505;  L'Enfant  prodigue,  493;  Hom- 
mage  a  Rameau,  500;  Iberia,  503;  Images, 
494,  501,  503;   Impressionism,  430;  La 
plus  que  lent,  502, 503;  Martyre  de  Saint- 
Sebastien,  503;  Mer,  La,  494,  503;  Noc- 
turnes, 494,  500, 503;  Nuages,  500;  Pelleas 
and  MMsande,  493,  498,  501,  502,  503-4, 
505-6;  principal  works,  541-42;  Proses  ly- 
riques,  503;  quoted,  505-7;  Reflets  dans 
I'eau,  500;  Sirenes,  502,  503;  Sonatas,  503; 
String  Quartet,  493,  502,  503;  Suite  ber- 
gamasque,  493 
Delibes,  L£o,  410 
Delius,  Frederick,  418 
Dent,  Edward  J.,  201-2,  327,  545,  555,  564 
Derepas,  Gustave,  276 
Devrient,  Eduard,  220,  555,  565 
Diaghilev,  Sergei,  402 
Dies,  Albert  Christoph,  88,  555 
Dietricshtein,  Moritz,  126 
Don  Giovanni,  (see  Mozart) 
Donizetti,  Gaetano,  201,  330,  332, 427-29 
Dorn,  Heinrich,  232,  238 
Downes,  Olin,  259,  555,  563,  565 
Dresden  Opera,  320,  321 
Durante,  Francesco,  78 
Durazzo,  Giacomo,  74 
Dvorak,  Antonin,  318,  347,  363-72;  Airs 
from  Moravia,  363;  "American"  quartet, 
368;  biography,  363-64,  551;  Cello  Con- 
certo, 364,  368;   characteristics,  364-66; 
composer,   366-70;   Dimitrij,  368,  369; 
Dumky    Trio,  368;   Fourth   Symphony, 
368;  Hymnus,  363;  nationalism,  418;  New 
World  Symphony,   364,   368;   principal 
works,  532-33;  quoted,  370-72;  Rusalka, 
367,   369;    St.  Ludmilla,   369;    Slavonic 
Dances,  363,  367;  Spectre's  Bride,  359, 
369;  Stabat  Mater,  363,  369;  Violin  con- 
certo, 368 

EGMONT  OVERTURE,  133,  138 
Einstein,  Alfred,  150,  456,  555,  562 
Elgar,  Edward,  317;  Salut  d'amour,  308 
Elijah,  220,  223, 227, 228,  229 
Eisner,  Joseph,  255 
Emperor  Concerto,  137 
Encyclopedists,  19,  77 
Enfancedu  Christ,  184, 189, 190, 194 
Engel,  Gabriel,  109, 451,  556,  566 
England:  18th  century,  66-67,  72;  Handel, 
59,  60,  63,  66-67,  70;  Haydn,  95-96;  "Les- 
sons," 44;  music,  45-46 
Erben,  Karel,  367,  369 
Erlkonig,  155, 159-60, 161, 171 
Ernst,  Heinrich  Wilhelm,  456 
Eroica  Symphony,  123, 133, 135, 136, 168 
Eugen  Onegin,  374,  381,  382 
Euryanthe,  147, 151-52, 153,  250 
Euterpe  Society,  412 
Ewen,  David,  9,  474,  543,  564-66 
Ewen,  Frederic,  474,  556,  562,  566 
FALSTAFF,  201, 423,  426-27, 433-34 
Fantasiestiicke,  232,  238 
Farewell  Symphony,  101 


Faust  (Gounod),  281,  284-85,  286,  287 
Faust  Overture,  320 

Faust  Symphony,  304,  311-12,  314,  315,  317 
Fay,  Amy,  305,  306n,  556 
Festspielhaus  (see  Bayreuth) 
Fetis,  Frangois,  204,  263 
Fidelia,  123, 133, 151,  330 
Field,  John,  226;  Nocturnes,  263 
Finck,  Henry  T.,  264,  549, 552 
Fingal's  Cave  Overture  (see  under  Men- 
delssohn) 
Finlandia,  308 
Fireworks  Music,  68,  71 
"Five,  The  Russian,"  378,  381,  391, 400,  401 
Flower,  Newman,  55,  56n,  556,  562 
Flying  Dutchman,  The,  320,  327 
Forellen  Quintet,  162,  163, 167, 171 
Forkel,  Johann,  35,  37n,  45, 50, 556, 560, 564 
Forza  del  destino,  422 
Foster,  Stephen,  371 
Fouque*,  Friedrich,  151 
France:  Bach,  44-45;  Handel,  63,  66;  musi- 
cal renaissance,  44;  19th  century,  485-86; 
opera,  1849,  22,  65,  72,  84,  201,  211,  283- 
84;    opera-comique,  217;   "ordres,"  44; 
"suites,"  44 
France,  Anatole,  298 

Franck,  Ce"sar,  270-80,  316,  347,  456,  486; 
Beatitudes,  The,  278;  biography,  270-71, 
549;  characteristics,  271-75;  composer, 
274-79;  Ghisele,  278;  Hulda,  278;  Leit- 
motive,  454;  Prelude,  Aria,  and  Finale, 
276;  Prelude,  Chorale  and  Fugue,  276, 
277f  principal  works,  526;  quoted,  279- 
80;  'Redemption,  The,  270-71,  278,  279; 
religion,  274, 275,  277-78;  Ruth,  270,  278, 
279'  String  Quartet,  276;  Symphony  in 
D  minor,  271,  275,  276,  279;  Variations 
symphoniques,  271,  277;  Violin  Sonata, 
276,  277 

Frankh,  Johann,  87 
Franz,  Robert,  476 
Frescobaldi,  Girolama,  50 
Freischutz,Der,  147, 148, 151, 152, 153 
Furnberg,  Karl  Joseph  von,  87,  99 
Fux,  Johann  Josef,  50-51;  Gradus  ad  Par- 

nassum,  50 
GABRIELI,  ANDREA,  50 
Gade,  Niels,  412, 420 
Garborg,  Arne,  420 
Gasparini,  Francesco,  29 
Gay,  John,  The  Beggar's  Opera,  54 
Geibel,  Emanuel  von,  236 
Geiringer,  Karl,  342,  545,  550,  556,  564 
Geminiani,  Francesco,  69 
Genzinger,  Marianne  von,  91 
German  Requiem,  342,  344 
Germany:  chorale,  47;  geniuses,  58-59; 
Mannheim  school,  32;  motet,  48-49;  mu- 
sic, 46,  49,  485-86;  opera,  150  (see  Wag- 
ner and  Weber);  painting  in  music,  66; 
"Partitas,"  44;  Reformation,  46-47;  Ren- 
aissance, 46;  Romanticism,  328-29;  the- 
ater, 328 

569 


Gewandhaus  Orchestra  (Leipzig),  220,  341 
Ghezzi,  P.  L.,  26 

Gilman,  Lawrence,  379,  550 

Girl  of  the  Golden  West,  440,  447 

Glazunov,  Alexander,  317,  401,  410 

Glinka,  Michael,  404,  410;  Life  for  the 
Czar,  391;  nationalism,  418;  Ruslan  and 
Ludmilla,  391 

Gluck,  Christoph  Willibald,  38,  45,  72,  73, 
74-86,  150,  152,  154,  184,  190,  200,  202, 
213,  218,  241,  283,  399,  474,  486,  487,  490, 
501;  Alceste,  74,  79,  81,  83,  85;  Armide, 
81;  Artaserse,  74,  77;  biography,  74-75, 
545;  characteristics,  75-77;  Clemenza  di 
Tito,  78;  composer,  77-85;  controversy, 
80-81;  death,  105;  £cho  et  Narcisse,  82, 
83;  Handel,  63,  64,  75-76;  Iphigenie  en 
Aulide,  74-75,  76,  79,  80,  81;  Iphigenie 
en  Tauride,  64,  75,  82,  84;  Marie  Antoi- 
nette, 80;  opera,  22, 77-84;  Orfeo  ed  Euri- 
dice,  74,  75,  78-79,  81,  84;  Paride  e  Elena, 
74,  79;  Piccini,  81-82;  principal  works, 
514;  quoted,  84,  85-86;  Semiramide  rico- 
nosciuta,  74 

Goethe,  Wolfgang  von,  59,  95,  135,  159, 
175, 227, 236, 328, 460, 473;  on  Beethoven, 
67;  Faust,  160,  284,  285,  468;  songs,  172; 
Weber,  149 

Gogol,  Nikolai,  406 

Gonzaga,  Vincenzo,  12 

Gounod,  Charles,  281-89,  295,  485;  biogra- 
phy, 281,  549;  characteristics,  282-83; 
Cinq-Mars,  287;  composer,  283-87;  Faust, 
281,  284-85,  286,  287;  Mass,  281;  Mededn 
malgrt  lui,  Le,  281,  284;  Mireille,  281, 
285-86,  287;  Mors  et  Vita,  281;  Mozart, 
284,  285;  Nonne  sanglante,  La,  284;  Phi- 
Umon  et  Baucis,  285;  Polyeucte,  287; 
principal  works,  526-27;  quoted,  287-89; 
Redemption,  Le,  281;  Reine  de  Saba,  La, 
285;  religion,  281,  283;  Requiem,  281; 
Romeo  and  Juliet,  281,  286,  287;  Saint- 
Saens,  487,  489;  Sapho,  281,  284;  Tribut 
de  Zamora,  Le,  287 

Gozzi,  Carlo,  327,  447 

Grainger,  Percy,  413,  4l4n,  556,  566 

Gray,  Cecil,  307,  556,  564 

Gretchanmoff,  Alexander,  401 

Gretchen  am  Spinnrade,  155,  159,  160,  161 

Gre"try,  Andr<§,  329 

Grieg,  Edvard,  317,  347,  412-21;  Ballade, 
417,  419;  biography,  412-13;  characteris- 
tics, 413-16;  composer,  416-20;  Holberg 
Suite,  413;  Humoresque,  412;  Ibsen  songs, 
417,  420;  In  Autumn,  414;  Lyric  Pieces, 
412,  413,  417,  420;  Norwegian  Dances, 
413;  Peer  G)>n*,412,4l7, 419;  Piano  Con- 
certo, 412,  417,  419;  Piano  Sonata,  419; 
principal  works,  536-37;  quoted,  420-21; 
String  Quartet,  417,  419;  Vinje  songs, 
417,  420;  Violin  Sonata,  413,  419 

Griesinger,  Georg,  95,  97 

Grigny,  Nicholas  de,  39 

Grilparzer,  Franz,  124,  125n,  128,  556,  565 

570 


INDEX 

Grimm,  Friedrich,  22,  80 

Grout,  Donald  Jay,  28,  444,  556,  562,  564 

Grove,  George,  156,  169,  223,  556,  565 

Gyrowetz,  Adalbert,  183 

HADOW,  W.  H.,  183,  235,  348,  557,  565 

Hagerup,  Nina,  412 

Hale,  Philip,  484,  557,  563 

Hal£vy,  Jacques,  281,  332 

Hall,  Leland,  274,  557,  565 

Halvorsen,  Johan,  416 

Hamburg  Opera,  341,  459 

Hamlet,  312,  313,  314,  315 

Hammerschmidt,  Andreas,  48 

Handel,  George  Frideric,  28,  29,  44,  46,  54- 
73,  75-76,  98, 102,  135,  157,  220,  227  228 
241,  242,  486,  487,  489;  Alcina,  63;  Acts 
and  Galatea,  67;  Admeto,  64;  Agrippina 
63;  Alexander  Balus,  60,  65,  67,  68;  Alex- 
ander's Feast,  66;  Almira,  54;  Arianna, 
72;  Ariodante,  63;  Athalia,  66;  Bach,  38- 
39,  40,  45,  55,  58;  Beethoven,  67-68,  73; 
JBelshazzar,  65,  66;  Berenice,  72;  biogra- 
phy, 54-55,  57,  545;  blindness,  55,  60; 
Chandos  Anthems,  65;  characteristics, 
55-57;  Cleopatra,  67,  68;  Commemora- 
tion, 1791,  96;  composer,  58-73;  Concert! 
Grossi,  68,  69-70;  Deborah,^-,  Deidamia, 
63,  77;  Esther,  65,  66;  Fireworks  Music, 
68,  71;  Giulio  Cesare,  63,  67,  68;  Haydn, 
95-96;  Hercules,  60,  65;  Hornpipe,  70; 
Israel  in  Egypt,  61,  64,  65,  66,  67,  72; 
Jephtha,  55,  66,  96;  Joshua,  65,  96;  Judas 
Maccabaeus,  55,  72,  227;  U Allegro  ed  II 
Pensoroso,  60,  64,  66,  67;  material,  131; 
Messiah,  55,  60,  62,  67,  73,  157,  184,  227, 
245;  Nero,  54;  Ode  for  St.  Cecilia's  Day, 
64;  open-air  music,  70-72;  operas,  63-64, 
65,  72;  oratorios,  55,  64-68,  72;  Orlando, 
63,  64;  Ottone,  54,  72;  Pifferari,  60;  prin- 
cipal works,  513-14;  quoted,  73;  Rada- 
misto,  54,  56;  Resurrection,  68;  Rinaldo, 
54;  Samson,  64,  65;  Saul,  60,  64,  65;  Sci- 
pione,  72;  Semele,  55,  64,  68;  Serse,  63; 
Solomon,  55,  65,  67;  Susanna,  65;  Tamer- 
lano,  63,  64;  Te  Deum,  62;  Theodora, 
55,  65,  66;  Triumph  of  Time,  68;  Water 
Music,  68,  71 
Hanslick,  Eduard,  93,  326 
Harold  in  Italy  (see  Berlioz) 
Hasse,  Johann  Adolph,  60,  61,  183 
Haydn,  Joseph,  38,  84,  85,  87-103,  122,  157, 
159,  161,  167, 184,  209,  241,  349,  465,  489; 
"Apponyi"  quartets,  92,  96;  biography, 
87-88,  95,  545-56;  characteristics,  88-90; 
composer,  91-102,  246,  247;  Creation,  88, 
92,  95,  96,  97,  172;  Farewell  Symphony, 
101;  Handel,  95-96;  Harmoniemesse,  92; 
II  Ritornodi  Tobia,$6;  Krumme  Teufel, 
Der,  99;  London  Symphonies,  87,  92,  94, 
96;  Midi,  Le,  99;  Mozart,  87,  91,  93,  100, 
101,  105;  Oxford  Symphony,  101;  "Paris'* 
symphonies,  101;  principal  works,  514- 
15;  quoted,  94-95,  96,  97,  101-3;  Repre- 
sentation of  Chaos,  96;  "Russian"  quar- 


INDEX 

tets,  101;  Schopfungsmesse,  92;  Seasons, 
The,  88,  92,  95,  96,  97;  sonata,  94,  164- 

65;  Surprise  Symphony,  93;  Te  Deum, 
92;  Trauersymphonie,  101 
Haydn,  Michael,  146 
Haymarket  Theater  (London),  54 
Heine,  Heinrich,  147,  175,  188,  212,  236, 

237,  245,  247,  473,  557;  Liszt,  315 
Helfert,  Vladimir,  366,  557,  566 
Hellmesberger,  Joseph,  341 
Herder,  Johann  von,  59 
Heuschkel,  J.  P.,  146 
Hoffmann,  E.T.A.,  239-40,  264,  329;   Un- 
dine, 151 

Holzbauer,  Ignaz,  150 
Holzer,  Michael,  155 
Homer,  172,  236,  288 
Huberman,  Bronislaw,  345 
Hugo,  Victor,  313,  505;  Cromwell,  83 
Huguenots,  Les  (see  Meyerbeer) 
Hummel,  Johann,  211 
Huneker,  James  Gibbons,  317,  549 
Hungarian  Rhapsodies  (see  Liszt) 
Hiittenbrenner,  Anselm,  156,  557,  565 
IBSEN,  HENRIK,  419,  420,  477;  Grieg  songs, 

417,  420 
Impressionism,  370,  418,  430,  493,  499-500, 

503 
Indy,  Vincent  d',  270-71,  296,  557;  Istar, 

446 

Ingegneri,  Marc'  Antonio,  9,  11 
Institut  de  France,  180,  273,  483,  485 
Iphigenie  en  Aulide,  74-75,  76,  79,  80,  81 
Israel  in  Egypt,  61,  64,  65,  66,  67,  72 

Italy:  Handel,  59,  60,  69;  opera,  22,  29,  43, 
49,  65,  74,  85;  "sonatas,"  44;  violin  play- 
ing, 44 

JAHN,  OTTO,  92,  546 

Jansen,  Gustav,  233,  557,  563 

Joachim,  Joseph,  341 

Jonson,  Ben,  185 

Julian  Choir,  1,  3 

KANT,  IMMANUEL,  272,  460 

Karatygin,  Vyatcheslav,  396 

Keats,  John,  479 

Reiser,  Reinhard,  49,  63 

Kelly,  Michael,  106, 106n,  557,  565 

Kerr,  Alfred,  443 

Kjerulf,  Halfdan,  418 

Kleist,  Heinrich  von,  474,  475 

Klemperer,  Otto,  460 

Kolaf,  Katharina,  356 

"Konvict"  School,  155, 158 

Kozeluch,  Leopold,  93 

Kretzschmar,  August,  65,  70 

LA  CAVE,  Francois  Morellon  de,  26,  27 

La  Harpe,  76,  80 

"Lament  of  Arianna,"  15 

Lamm,  Paul,  396 

Lange,  Kristian,  416,  557,  563 

La  Scala,  110,  422,  423,  425,  439 

Lavigna,  Vincenzo,  422 

Leblanc,  Georgette,  495 

Legouve,  Ernest,  180,  183,  309 


Legrenzi,  Giovanni,  25,  39 
Leibnitz,  Gottfried  von,  59 
Leichtentritt,  Hugo,  4,  557, 563 
Leipzig:   Conservatory,  220,  412,  418; 

Opera,  459 

Leonard,  Richard  A.,  377,  558,  563 
Lerolle,  Henri,  495 
Le  Roux,  Gaspard,  39 
Lesueur,  Jean  Francois,  281,  329 
Levi,  Hermann,  451 
Leyden  Academy,  412 
Liadov,  Anatol,  394,  401 
Liege  Conservatory,  270 
Lippi,  Fra  Filippo,  6 
Lisle,  Leconte  de,  290 

Liszt,  Franz,  166,  180,  255,  274,  303-19,  329, 
341,  356,  360,  399,  410,  454,  489,  501,  558; 
Annees  de  pelerinage,  304,  311,  314,  317; 
biography,  303-4,  549-50;  Campanella, 
La,  307,  308;  characteristics,  305-6,  309; 
Chopin,  256,  257n,  261,  263,  558;  Chris- 
tus,  312;  composer,  264,  307-18;  Concerto 
in  E-fiat,  276;  Consolations,  304;  Dante 
Symphony,  304,  313,  314;  fitudes  d'exe- 
cution  transcendante,  304,  314;  Faust 
Symphony,  304,  311-12,  314,  315,  317; 
Grand  Festmesse,  312;  Hamlet,  312,  313, 
314,  315;  Harmonies  poetiques  et  reli- 
gieuses,  314;  Herolde  funebre,  312,  313; 
Hungarian  Rhapsodies,  304,  307,  308, 
317,  368;  Ideate,  Die,  313-14;  Ugendes, 
317;  Liebestraum,  304,  307;  Malediction, 
317;  modern  music,  316;  nationalism, 
317;  Paganini  Etudes,  304;  piano  con- 
certos, 307,  308,  380;  Piano  Sonata,  308, 
312,  314;  Preludes,  Les,  304,  307,  308, 
313;  principal  works,  527-28;  quoted, 
318-19;  religion,  304,  309,  311;  Second 
Mephisto  Waltz,  315;  songs,  311,  315; 
Totentanz,  315;  Wagner,  304,  316,  321, 
327 

Locatelli,  Pietro,  69 
Locle,  M.  du,  425 
Loewe,  Ferdinand,  451 
Loewe,  Karl,  159-60 
Lohengrin  (see  Wagner) 
London  Symphonies,  87,  92,  94,  96 
Lotti,  Antonio,  29,  39 
Louys,  Pierre,  494 
Lucca,  Instituto  Musicale,  439 
Lully,  Jean-Baptiste,  18,  21,  44,  45,  72,  81, 

84,  283,  489 

Luther,  Martin,  46,  47,  49 
MACDOWELL,  EDWARD,  413 
Madame  Butterfly  (see  Puccini) 
Maeterlinck,  Maurice,  495,  504 
Magdeburg  Opera,  320 
Magic  Flute,  The  (see  Mozart) 
Mahler,  Gustav,  457, 459-72;  Bach,  460, 466; 
biography,  459-60,  553;    characteristics, 
460-63;  composer,  463-72;  Kindertoten- 
lieder,  459;  Klagende  Lied,  Das,  463;  Lied 
von  der  Erde,  Das,  459,  469-70;  principal 
works,  538-39;  quoted,  471-72;  songs,  465, 

571 


INDEX 


469-70;  Songs  of  a  Wayfarer,  459,  463; 
symphonies,  459,  464:  First,  463-64,  465, 
466,  467;  Second,  464,  465,  466,  467,  469; 
Third,  465,  466,  467;  Fourth,  465,  466, 
467;  Fifth,  465,  466,  467-68,  470;  Sixth, 

465,  466,  468,  469,  470;  Seventh,  465,  466, 
468,  470;  Eighth,  466,  468-69;  Ninth  465, 

466,  470 

Malherbe,  Charles,  23 
Mallarme*,  Ste"phane,  494-95 
Mannlich,  Christian  von,  75,  76 
Manzoni,  Alessandro,  319,  423 
Marcello,  Benedetto,  437 
Marchand,  Louis,  18,  39,  45 
Marenzio,  Luca,  1 1 

Marie  Antoinette,  and  Gluck,  80 

Marivaux,  Pierre,  502 

Marmontel,  Antoine-Frangois,  80 

Marpurg,  Friedrich,  98 

Marriage  of  Figaro  (see  Mozart) 

Marxsen,  Eduard,  341 

Mascagni,  Pietro,  201;  Cavalleria  Rusti- 
cana,  297 

Mason,  Daniel  Gregory,  347,  558,  563 

Mason,  Dr.  William,  353 

Massenet,  Jules,  290-302,  444;  Ariane,  299; 
biography,  290-91,  549;  Cendrillon,  298; 
Cdsar  de  Bazan,  290;  characteristics,  291- 
93;  Cherubin,  299;  Cid,  Le,  295;  com- 
poser, 291,  294-300;  Don  Quichotte,  290, 
299;  tUgie,  290;  Esclarmonde,  295; 
Grand'  tante,  La,  290;  Griselidis,  298; 
Hdrodiade,  290,  294,  297;  Jongleur  de 
Notre  Dame,  290,  293,  298-99;  Manon, 
290,  294-95,  297,  298,  444;  Marie  Magde- 
leine,  296;  Navarraise,  La,  297;  principal 
works,  527;  quoted,  299-302;  Sapho,  290, 
297;  Thais,  290,  295-96,  297;  ThMse, 
299;  Werther,  290,  295,  296 

Mayr,  Johann  Simon,  209 

Mayrhofer,  Johann,  155,  156,  172;  Auflo- 
sung,  175 

Mazurka  (see  Chopin) 

Meek,  Nadezhda  von,  374,  381,  493 

Meistersinger,  Die  (see  Wagner) 

Mendelssohn,  Felix,  62,  219-31,  241,  329, 
410,  488,  490;  biography,  219-20,  548; 
Caprices,  226;  Capriccio  brillant,  220; 
characteristics,  220-23,  229;  composer, 
223-30;  Elijah,  220,  223,  227,  228,  229; 
Fingal's  Cave  Overture,  220,  223,  224, 
227,  229;  G  minor  Piano  Concerto,  220; 
Italian  Symphony,  224;  Lohgesang,  223, 
227,  229;  Melustna,  224,  229;  Midsum- 
mer Night's  Dream  Overture,  219,  223, 
224,  229;  principal  works,  522-23;  quoted, 
230-31;  Ruy  Bias,  224;  St.  Paul,  223,  227, 
228-29;  Scotch  Symphony,  224;  songs, 
227;  Songs  Without  Words,  220,  226-27, 
231;  Variations  sdrieuses,  226;  Violin 
Concerto,  227;  Walpurgisnacht,  223 
Mendelssohn,  Moses,  219 
Messiah  (see  Handel) 
Metastasio,  Pietro,  74,  78-79,  106,  339 


Metropolitan  Opera,  335,  440,  447,  459 
Mey,  Lev,  406 

Meyerbeer,  Giacomo,  84,  201,  205,  211-18, 
283,  327,  410,  436;  Africaine,  L',  212,  216; 
Alimelek,  211;  biography,  211-12;  char- 
acteristics, 212-14;  composer,  214-17;  Cro- 
ciata  in  Egitto,  II,  211;   Dinorah,  216, 
217,  titoile  du  nord,  U,  216,  217;  Hugue- 
nots, Les,  201,  212,  215,  216,  295,  431; 
principal  works,  522;  Prophete,  Le,  212, 
215-16;  quoted,  217-18;  Robert  le  diable, 
201,  212,  214,  215;  Romilda  e  Costanza, 
211;  Rossini,  197-98,  217-18 
Michelangelo,  4,  288,  488 
Mickiewicz,  Adam,  265 
Milan  Conservatory,  439 
Milton,  John,  95,  430 
Moke,  Camille,  182 
Moliere,  Jean  Baptiste,  148,  284 
Monet,  Claude,  500 
Monn,  Georg  Matthias,  99 
Montagu-Nathan,  M.,  403,  558,  566 
Montaigne,  Michel,  488,  502 
Monteverdi,   Claudio,   9-17,   80,   83,  432; 
Arianna,  9,  15;  biography,  9,  544;  char- 
acteristics,   9-10;    composer,    10,    11-16; 
L'Incoronazione  di  Poppea,  9,  15;  La- 
ment of  Arianna,  17;  madrigals,  11-12, 
13;  motets,  9;  Orfeo,  9,  12-14;  principal 
works,  511;  quoted,  16-17;  religious 
works,  15-16;  Ritornello,  13,  14;  Ritorno 
di  Ulisse,  15 
Morzin,  Count,  87,  99 
Moscheles,  Ignaz,  263 
Moscow  Conservatory,  373,  374 
Mottl,  Felix,  451 
Mozart,  Leopold,  107 

Mozart,  Wolfgang  Amadeus,  5,  38,  51,  61, 
104-21,  151,  157,  161,  162,  163,  167,  184, 
191,  213,  223,  224,  241,  249,  284,  349,  426, 
474, 479,  487,  489;  arioso,  64;  Ave  Verum, 
105,  315;  Beethoven,  114,  116-18,  122; 
biography,  92,  104-5,  110,  546;  chamber 
music,  225-26;  characteristics,  106-8,  112; 
composer,  108-19,  246,  247,  362;  death, 
25,  91;  Don  Giovanni,  64,  105,  108,  112, 
114,  115,  116,  150,  157,  397,  486,  490; 
Finta  Semplice,  La,  110;  form,  111-12, 
113,  174;  G  minor  Quintet,  118-19;  God 
Is  Our  Refuge,  110;  Haydn,  87,  93,  100, 
101;  Idomeneo,  104,  108;  Magic  Flute, 
The,  105,  113-14,  115,  116,  150;  Marriage 
of  Figaro,  105,  109,  111,  113,  114;  melan- 
choly, 115-16;  Mitridate  Re  di  Ponto, 
110;  motifs,  152;  principal  works,  515-17; 
quoted,  119-21;  Requiem,  105,  114,  116, 
157;  Seraglio,  104,  110,  111;  sonatas,  118, 
159, 164-65,  166,  237;  spiritual  faith,  116- 
17,  118,  119;  superiority,  117-18;  Twelfth 
Mass,  116 

Muck,  Karl,  45 1,475 
Muffat,  Georg,  69 
Muller,  Wilhelm,  172 
Murger,  Henri,  444 


572 


INDEX 

Music:  15th  century,  11;  16th  century,  12; 
17th  century,  12,  42;  18th  century,  12, 
28,  32,  97-98;  Baroque,  32;  Classical,  32- 
33;  religion  and,  40 
Musset,  Alfred  de,  148,  236 
Mussorgsky,  Modest,  391-99,  410,  501;  biog- 
raphy, 391-92,  551;  Boris  Godunov,  392, 
394,    396,    397;    characteristics,    392-95; 
composer,  395-98;  "Five,  The  Russian," 
400    401;  Khovanschina,  392,  396,  397; 
Marriage,  The,  391,  397,  398;  national- 
ism, 418;  Night  on  Bald  Mountain,  391; 
Pictures  at  an  Exhibition,  392,  397,  397; 
principal  works,  534-35;  quoted,  398-99; 
Rimsky-Korsakov,  403-4;   songs,  397; 
Songs  and  Dances  of  Death,  392,  397; 
Sunless,  392,  397 
NABUCCO  (see  Verdi) 
Naples  Conservatory,  202 
Napoleon,  117,  130,  135,  192,  326 
Nationalism,  in  music,  356,  359,  363,  367- 
68,  378,  381,  390,  400,  404-5,  412,  416, 417, 
418,  456  (see  "Five,  The  Russian") 
Neefe,  Christian  Gottlieb,  122,  128 
Neue  Zeitschrift  fur  Musikf  233,  236,  239, 

341 
Newman,  Ernest,  476,  549,  550,  553,  558, 

New  York:  National  Conservatory,  364, 
365;  Philharmonic,  460  (see  Metropoli- 
tan Opera) 

Nikisch,  Artur,  451,  459 
Nocturnes  (John  Field),  226,  263 
Nordraak,Rikard,412,418  ^ 
Norwegian  Academy  of  Music,  412 
ODEON  (Paris),  290 

Offenbach,  Jacques,  La  Belle  HeUne,  485 
Orpheon  Choral  Society  (Paris),  281 
Ortigue,  Joseph  d',  180 
Ospitale  della  Pieta  (Venice) ,  25,  28,  30 
Ostrovsky,  Alexander,  406 
Ostvedt,  Arne,  416,  557,  563 
Otello  (see  Verdi) 
Ottoboni,  Cardinal,  68 
PACHELBEL,  JOHANN,  50 
Paer,Ferdinando,281,303 
Paganini,  Niccol6,  179,  303;  Etudes,  232, 

304 

Pahlen,  Kurt,  558,  563 
Paisiello,  Giovanni,  195,  209 
Palestrina,  Giovanni  Pierluigi,  1-8,  39,  41- 
42,  49,  228,  288,  338,  399,  437;  biography, 
2-3,  544;  Canticle  of  Solomon,  6,  7;  com- 
poser, 4-7;  death,  43,  47;  Masses,  1;  Missa 
Assumpta  Es,  6;  Missa  Papae  Marcelh, 
1,  6;  Motets,  6,  7;  principal  works,  511; 
quoted,  7-8;  Stabat  Mater,  6,  41 
Paris:  Acad&nie  des  Beaux  Arts,  282,  290; 
Acade*mie  de  Musique,  79,  80,  81;  Con- 
servatory, 179,  180.  270,  281    290    303, 
483,  493;  Opta,  18,  21,  75,  179,  197-98, 
218,  286,  290,  425;  Ope*ra-Comique,  290, 
494 
Parry,  Hubert,  46, 160,  544,  545 


Parsifal  (see  Wagner) 

Pascal,  Jean  Louis,  312 

Pastoral  Symphony,  32, 123, 130 

Paul,  Howard,  282, 558,  565 

Paul,  Jean,  237,  241, 264 

Pelissier,  Olympe,  196, 204 

Pelleas  and  Melisande  (see  Debussy) 

Pepys,  Samuel,  70 

Pergolesi,  Giovanni:  La  serva  paarona,  18 

Peri,  Jacopo:  Eurydice,  14,  43,  83 

Peter,  Rene",  495 

Petrarch,  236 

Peyser,  Herbert  F.,  291,  553,  565          t 
Piccini,  Niccolo,  75,  80-81;  Iphigenie  en 
Tauride,  82;  Roland,  82 

Pierce",  Gabriel,  270,  290 

Pincherle,  Marc,  26,  558,  564 

Pisendel,  Johann,  26 

Pissarro,  Camille,  500 

Planer,  Minna,  320,  321,  325 

Plato,  10,  17,  323;  Rhetoric,  16 

Polonaises  (see  Chopin) 

Ponchielli,  Amilcare:  La  Giocanda,  439 

Pontifical  Choir,  1,  3 

Pope,  Alexander,  172,  479 

Porpora,  Niccol6, 68,  99 

Poupliniere,  Riche  de  la,  18,  21 

Prague:  Conservatory,  364;  National  The- 
ater, 356,  357,  360,  363;  Opera,  112,  459 

Provost,  Abb£,  294,  295 

Proksch,  Josef,  356 

Provesi,  Ferdinando,  422 

Prunieres,  Henri,  11,  558,  562 

Puccini,  Giacomo,  43,  201,  296,  439-49;  bi- 
ography, 439-40,  552;  Boheme,  La,  439, 

443,  444-45,  446,  447;  characteristics,  440- 
44;  composer,  444-48;  Edgar,  439,  446; 
Gianni  Schicchi,  440,  447-48;  Girl  of  the 
Golden  West,  440,  447;  Leitmotifs,  445; 
Madama  Butterfly,  439,  440,  444,  445, 
447;  Manon  Lescaut,  439,  444;  principal 
works,  537-38;  quoted,  448-49;  Rondine* 
La,  440,  447;  Suor  Angelica,  440,  447; 
Tabarro,  11,  440,  447;  Tosca,  439,  443, 

444,  445,  446-47;  Trittico,  11,  440,  447; 
Turandot,  297,  440,  447,  448;  Verdi,  446, 
447;  Villi,  Le,  439 

Purcell,  Henry,  45-46,  66 

Pushkin,  402,  406,  408,  409 

Pyne,  Zoe  Kendrick,  2,  559,  564 

QUINAULT,  PHILIPPE,  81;  Roland,  81 

RABAUD,  HENRI,  290 

Rachmaninoff,  Sergei,  317,  376 

Racine,  Jean  Baptiste,  79,  502 

Radiciotti,  Giuseppe,  197,  198 

Raison,  Andre",  39 

Raleigh,  Sir  Walter,  387 

Rameau,  Jean-Philippe,  18-24,  74  78  84, 
486,  489,  505;  biography,  18-19,  544; 
Castor  et  Pollux,  18,  19,  22;  character- 
istics, 19-20,  21,  22;  composer,  20-23; 
Dardanus,  22;  Fetes  d'  Hebt,  22;  har- 
mony, 18,  21, 23,  24;  Hippolyte  et  Ancte, 
18  21-22;  Indes  Galantes,  22;  Nouveau 


573 


systeme  de  musique  thdorique,  21;  Pieces 
de  clavecin,  18,  21;  Plat^e,  22;  Princesse 
de  Navarre,  22;  principal  works,  511-12; 
quoted,  23-24;  Surprises  de  I' amour,  22; 
Trait^  de  I'harmonie,  12,  18,  21 

Raphael,  6 

Ravel,  Maurice,  397,  418 

Reber,  Napoleon-Henri,  290 

Rebikov,  Vladimir,  418 

Recio,  Maria,  180, 182,  183 

Re"gnier,  Henri,  496,  497 

Reicha,  Anton,  303 

Reichardt,  Johann,  75 

Reinken,  Johann,  39, 50 

Remenyi,  Eduard,  341 

Renoir,  Pierre,  500 

Repin,  Ilia,  392 

Reutter,  Johann  von,  98-99 

Richter,  Hans,  451,473 

Richter,  Jean  Paul,  236,  239 

Ricordi,  Giulio,  425 

Riga  Opera,  320 

Rimsky-Korsakov,  Andrei,  403 

Rimsky-Korsakov,  Nikolai,  317,  400-411; 
Antar  Symphony,  400,  406;  biography, 
400-1,  551-52;  Boyarina  Vera  Sheloga, 
408;  Capriccio  espagnol,  401,  407;  cha- 
racteristics, 401-3;  Christmas  Eve,  408; 
composer,  403-10;  Coq  d'or,  Le,  401,  402, 
403,  409;  "Five,  The,"  391,  400,  401;  In- 
visible City  of  Kitezh,  41,  409,  410;  Maid 
of  Pskov,  400,  405-6;  May  Night,  401, 
406;  Mlada,  408;  Mussorgsky,  392,  393, 
394,  396,  403-4;  principal  works,  535-36; 
quoted,  410-11;  Russian  Easter  Overture, 
401,  407;  Sadko,  401,  402,  405,  408,  409; 
Scheherazade,  401, 403, 407;  Snow  Maiden, 
401,  406-7,  408,  409;  Song  of  India,  408; 
Tsar  Saltan,  401,  408-9;  Tsar's  Bride,  408 

Rinuccini,  Ottavio,  13 

Rochefoucauld,  La,  116 

Rolland,  Remain,  58,  75, 180, 485,  559,  565 

Romanticism,  150-51, 206,  279, 378,  417, 419 

Rosenfeld,  Paul,  497,  559,  563 

Rossini,  Gioacchino,  195-210,  211,  214,  283, 
433,  486;  Barber  of  Seville,  111,  195,  201, 
207;  biography,  195-96,  197,  204,  548; 
Cambiale  di  matrimonio,  195;  Ceneren- 
tola,  205;  characteristics,  196-200,  203-4, 
208, 426;  composer,  200-9;  Don  Pasquale, 
201;  Elisabetta,  202;  "great  renuncia- 
tion," 196,  197,  198,  199;  Italiana  in  Al- 
geri,  195,  207;  Mosd,  201;  Petite  Masse, 
207;  principal  works,  521;  quoted,  209- 
10;  Semiramide,  201,  204,  207;  singing, 
207-10;  Tancredi,  195,  202;  Wagner,  208- 
9;  William  Tell,  195,  196,  197,  201,  204, 
206,  207 

Roubliliac,  L.  F.,  55 
Rousseau,  Jean- Jacques,  19,  22,  77,  80,  130, 

487 

Royal  Academy  of  Music  (London) ,  54,  55 
Ruckert,  Friedrich,  236 
Ruskin,  John,  6 

574 


INDEX 

SAINT-BEUVE,  CHARLES,  431 

St.  Petersburg:  Conservatory,  373,  400,  402; 
Imperial  Opera,  385 

Saint-Saens,  Camille,  23,  314,  316,  347,  483- 
92;  biography,  483-84,  486, 553;  Carnaval 
des  animaux,  485;  characteristics,  484-85; 
composer,  485-90;  Danse  macabre,  483; 
First  Symphony,  486;  Fourth  Piano 
Concerto,  483;  Gabriella  di  Vergi,  485; 
Handel,  66,  67;  Henry  III,  485;  Henry 
VIII,  489;  Ode  a  Sainte-CJcile,  483;  or- 
ganist, 483,  484;  principal  works,  539-41; 
quoted,  490-92;  Rouet  d'Omphale,  483; 
Samson  and  Delilah,  483;  Third  Sym- 
phony, 483,  485 

Salieri,  Antonio,  105,  122,  211,  303 

Salomon,  Johann  Peter,  87 

Sammartini,  Giovanni  Battista,  74,  77,  99 

Sand,  George,  189,  255-56,  257n,  263,  559, 
565 

Sardou,  Victorien,  444 

Sarti,  Giuseppe,  209 

Satie,  Erik,  493 

Scarlatti,  Alessandro,  29,  63,  555 

Schalk,  Franz,  451 

Schiller,  Fredrich  von,  95, 175,  313,  328 

Schindler,  Alma  Maria,  459 

Schindler,  Anton,  124,  125,  125n,  129,  559, 
565 

Schjelderup,  Gerhard,  413,  414n,  559,  566 

Schlegel,  Friedrich  von,  239 

Schlichtegroll,  Adolph  von,  106,  106n,  559, 
565 

Schmitt,  Florent,  290 

Schober,  Franz  von,  155 

Schoenberg,  Arnold,  317,  560 

Schubert,  Franz,  113,  155-78,  189,  224,  230, 
241,  246,  355,  456;  Allmacht,  Die,  172; 
A  major  Piano  Sonata,  171;  Beethoven, 

161,  170,  171,  174,  175;  biography,  155- 
56,  547;  characteristics,  156-58;  G  major 
Symphony,  167,  170,  171,  202,  244;  com- 
poser, 158-75;  Doppelgdnger,  Der,  175; 
E-flat  Piano  Trio,  165,  168-69;  Erlkonig, 
155,  159-60,  161,  171;  Forellen  Quintet, 

162,  163,  167,  171;  Gretchen  am  Spinn- 
rade,  155,  159,  160,  161;  Hagars  Klage, 
155,  158-59;  Mahler,  464,  465;  Mass  in 
F,  161;  Mozart,  112-13,  161,  162;  Piano 
Sonata  in  B-flat,  163-64,  165,  166,  167, 
169;    principal   works,   519-21;    quoted, 
175-78,  229-30;  Rosamunde,  155;  Schwa- 
nengesang,  174;  sonatas,  164-66,  167, 168, 
455;  songs,  159-61,  172-75,  242,  247,  315, 
432,  476-77,  480;  String  Quartet;  in  C 
major,  165,  169,  171,  in  G  major,  163-64; 
Symphony   in  D   minor,  244;    Trockne 
Blumen,  173;  Unfinished  Symphony,  113, 
167,   169,   170,  336;   Wanderer  Fantasy, 
166;  Winterreise,  Die,  173,  174;  Zauber- 
harfe,  Die,  155;  Zwillingsbruder,  Die,  155 

Schumann,  Clara,  233,  341,  342,  345,  346 

Schumann,  Robert,  52,  156,  230,  232-54, 

329,  341,  345,  348,  386,  474,  486,  489; 


INDEX 


Abegg  Variations,  232,  244;  Album  fur 
die  Jugend,  238;  Bilder  aus  Osten,  243; 
biography,  232-33,  548;  Blumenstiick, 
246;  Buck  der  Lieder,  247;  Carnaval,  232, 
244,  246;  characteristics,  233-35;  C  major 
Symphony,  248;  composer,  235-53,  264; 
Concerto  without  Orchestra,  238;  Da- 
vidsbundlertanze,  238,  239,  245;  D  minor 
Piano  Trio,  243;  D  minor  Symphony, 
276;  E-flat  major  Piano  Quartet,  243; 
fitudes  symphoniques,  232,  245,  247; 
Fantasia  in  C,  232,  239;  Fantasie-stucke, 
232,  238;  Genoveva,  250;  Humoreske, 
246;  Impromptus  on  a  Theme  by  Clara 
Wieck,  245;  Kinderscenen,  238;  Kreis- 
leriana,  239-41,  246;  Manfred,  244,  249, 
251;  Novelletten,  239,  243,  246;  Paganini 
jSiudw,232;  Papillons,  232,  237,  243,  246; 
Paradise  and  the  Peri,  242, 25 1-52;  Piano 
Quintet,  168,  243,  244;  principal  works, 
523-24;  quoted,  253-54;  Requiem,  252; 
Scenes  from  Goethe's  Faust,  251;  songs, 
247-48,  476-77;  Symphony  in  B  minor, 
248;  Violoncello  Concerto,  249;  Wald- 
scenen,  239 

Schunke,  Ludwig,  244 

Schiitz,  Heinrich,  48, 49 

Schwarz,  Josef,  357,  559,  566 

Schweitzer,  Albert,  35,  37n,  559,  564 

Schweitzer,  Anton,  150 

Scott,  Sir  Walter,  236 

Scriabin,  Alexander,  317,  558 

Scribe,  Eugene,  215 

Sechter,  Simeon,  156, 450 

Shakespeare,  William,  168,  236,  286,  396, 
423,  434;  Measure  for  Measure,  320,  327; 
power  of,  169;  Tempest,  129 

Shaw,  George  Bernard,  108 

Shelley,  Percy  Bysshe,  253,  479 

Sibelius,  Jean:  Finlandta,  308;  Fourth  Sym- 
phony, 446;  Valse  triste,  308 

Simrock,  Nikolaus,  344,  363 

Sire,  Simonin  de,  237 

Slonimsky,  Nicolas,  392,  401,  559-60,  566 

Smetana,  Bedfich,  318,  356-62,  363,  367, 
368,  369;  Bartered  Bride,  356-57,  359; 
biography,  356-57,  551;  Brandenburgers 
in  Bohemia,  356;  characteristics,  357-59; 
composer,  359-61;  Dalibor,  357,  359; 
Devil's  War,  357;  From  My  Life,  357,  360; 
Libusa,  357,  359;  My  Fatherland,  357, 
359-60;  nationalism,  41 8;  principal  works, 
531-32;  quoted,  361-62;  Wallensteins 
Lager,  356 

Smithson,  Harriet,  179,  181-83 

Sonnleithner,  Joseph,  125 

Spaun,  Joseph  von,  155 

Specht,  Richard,  440,  560,  562 

Spinoza,  Baruch,  135,  469 

Spitta,  Philipp,  352,  545 

Spohr,  Ludwig,  329;  Jessonda,  151;  Witches' 
Dance,  151 

Spontini,  Gasparo,  148, 183,  333,  490 

Stamaty,  Camille-Marie,  483 


Stanford,  Charles,  47,  109 

Starzer,  Josef,  98 

Stassov,  Vladimir,  394 

Stefan,  Paul,  364,  560, 561,  566 

Steffani,  Agostino,  63 

Stolz,  Teresina,  425 

Stradella,  Alessandro,  61 

Stradivari,  Antonio,  43 

Strauss,  Johann  II,  359,  560 

Strauss,  Richard,  316, 460,  489-90,  497,  560; 
Elehtra,  297;  Salome,  297;  songs,  480; 
symphonic  poem,  476-77,  479 

Stravinsky,  Igor,  401,  564,  565;  Petrouchka, 
317,  446 

Streatfeild,  R.  A.,  214, 283,  560,  565 

Strepponi,  Giuseppina,  422, 425 

Striggio,  Alessandro,  12, 13 

Strunk,  W.  Oliver,  91, 560,  564,  565 

Sturm  und  Drang,  68,  127 

Suares,  Andre,  496 

Sullivan,  Arthur,  156, 556 

Siissmayr,  Franz,  105 

Swedish  Academy,  412 

Sweelinck,  Jan  Pieterzoon,  50 

TARTINI,  GIUSEPPE,  44 

Tasso,  Torquato,  16 

Taylor,  Deems,  322,  560,  564 

Tchaikovsky,  Mme  Anatol,  375,  560,  563 

Tchaikovsky,  Modest,  385,  560 

Tchaikovsky,  Peter  Hitch,  295,  347,  373-90, 
410,  493;  biography,  373-75,  551;  char- 
acteristics, 375-77;  composer,  377-90;  Eu- 
gene Onegin,  374,  381,  382;  First  String 
Quartet,  380;  lolanthe,  382,  385;  Italian 
Caprice,  374;  melancholy,  115;  Nut- 
cracker, 385;  Overture  1812,  374;  Piano 
Concerto,  B-flat  minor,  380-81,  No.  1, 
374;  Pique,  Dame,  382,  385;  principal 
works,  533-34;  quoted,  387-90;  Romeo 
and  Juliet,  373,  379-80;  Sleeping  Beauty, 
385;  Swan  Lake,  374,  385;  symphonies, 
379,  381,  383,  385-86:  Fourth,  374,  381- 
82,  383,  384,  389;  Fifth,  383-84;  Sixth 
(Pathetique),  374,  385-87;  Violin  Con- 
certo, 374,  383;  Voyevode,  373,  382 

Telemann,  Georg  Philipp,  66 

Terry,  C.  Sanford,  38,  560,  563 

Texier,  Rosalie,  494 

Teyte,  Maggie,  497 

Theatre  Italien  (Paris),  195 

Thomas,  Ambroise,  290 

Thompson,  Oscar,  494,  560,  563 

Tiersot,  Julien,  181,  277 

Tolstoy,  Leo,  395;  War  and  Peace,  469 

Torelli,  Giuseppe,  25,  29-31, 43-44 

Tovey,  Donald,  110,  118,  119,  158,  455, 
560-61, 564 

Toye,  Francis,  196,  200,  548,  552,  561 

Truffot,  Marie,  483 

Turner,  Walter  J.,  546,  548,  550,  561,  564 

UHLAND,  LUDWIG,  245 

VERDI,  GIUSEPPE,  5,  43,  201,  205,  206,  207, 
422-38, 486;  /Ma,  201,  422,  423,  425,  432, 
433;  Ballo  in  maschera,  206,  422;  Bat- 

575 


taglia  di  Legnano,  428,  431;  biography, 
422-23,  552;  characteristics,  208,  423-26; 
composer,  285,  426-36;  Corsaro,  II,  428; 
Don  Carlo,  201,  422,  433;  Ernani,  422, 
432,  433;  Falstaff,  201,  423,  426-27,  433- 
34;  Forza  del  destino,  422;  Giorno  di 
regno,  422;  Lombardi,  I,  201,  422;  Luisa 
Miller,  422,  428,  431;  Macbeth,  422,  427, 
433;  Masnadieri,  428;  Nabucco,  201,  422, 
430,  433,  435;  Oberto,  422,  430;  Otello, 
423,  426,  427-28,  432,  433,  445,  446;  prin- 
cipal works,  537;  quoted,  436-38;  Re- 
quiem, 423,  424;  Rigoletto,  422,  429,  432, 
433;  Simon  Boccanegra,  422;  String  Quar- 
tet, 431;  Tramata,  422,  433,  435,  445; 
Trovatore,  201,  422,  426,  433;  Vespri  si- 
ciliana,  422 

Vienna:  Burgtheater,  74,  79,  105;  Conserv- 
atory, 450,  456,  459,  473;  Court  Theater, 
74;  Opera  459,  462,  463,  475,  476;  Phil- 
harmonic, 473;  Singakademie,  341 

Vieuxtemps,  Henri,  456 

Vitali,  Giovanni,  43 

Vivaldi,  Antonio,  25-33,  39,  44,  69;  biog- 
raphy, 25-26,  544;  characteristics,  26-28; 
composer,  25-33;  Concerto  de'  Cucchi, 
27;  Concerto  in  A,  26-27;  Coro  delle 
Monache,  27;  Primavera,  La,  30;  princi- 
pal works,  512;  Quattro  stagione,  30,  32; 
quoted,  33;  Tito  Manlio,  28 

Vogl,  Johann  Michael,  155,  175 

Vogler,  Abb6,  125,  146,  211 

Volbach,  Fritz,  37,  68 

Voltaire,  19, 23,  80, 487 

Volterra,  Daniel  da,  4 

WAGENSEIL,  GEORG  CHRISTOPH,  98 

Wagner,  Cosima,  303,  304,  321,  322,  325 

Wagner,  Richard,  5,  67,  147,  152,  173,  181, 
198,  201,  208-9,  215,  242,  279,  320-40,  370, 
410,  411,  433,  472,  486,  487,  489;  Bay- 
reuth,  304,  322,  333-34,  335,  337,  338, 
454,  492,  505;  biography,  320-22,  550; 
Bruckner,  450,  454,  455,  457-58;  charac- 
teristics, 322-26,  413;  composer,  264,  274, 
277,  285,  327-38,  432;  Debussy,  504,  505; 
Faust  Overture,  320;  Feen,  Die,  320,  327; 
Festspiel  (see  Bayreuth);  Flying  Dutch- 
man, 320,  327;  Gotterddmmerung,  321, 


INDEX 

322;  Hochzeit,  Die,  320;  Liebestod,  478; 
Liebesverbot,  Das,  320,  327;  Liszt,  304 
316,  321,  327;  Lohengrin,  191,  316  321 
327,  329,  332,  427;  Meister singer,  Die 
295,  321,  322,  326,  332,  334-35,  338,  476; 
opera,  22,  337,  476-78;  Parsifal,  322,  329 
332,  335-36,  338,  409,  458,  475;  principal 
works,  529;  quoted,  338-40;  Rheingold, 
316,  321,  322;  Rienzi,  320,  327;  Ring  cy- 
cle, 115,  322,  326,  331-32,  333,  338,  454, 
457;  Siegfried,  321,  322;  Tannhauser,  321, 
327,  333;  Tristan  and  Isolde,  321,  322 
326,  333,  335,  338,  444;  Valkyries,  321 ' 
322;  Wolf,  473,  474,  475,  477 

Walter,  Bruno,  460,  463,  561 

Warsaw  Conservatory,  255 

Weber,  Anselm,  211 

Weber,  Karl  Maria  von,  96,  146-54  198 
202,  223,  241,  328,  329,  332-33,  336,  410, 
487;  Abu  Hassan,  146;  biography,  547; 
characteristics,  147-50;  composer,  150-53, 
264,  277;  Ein  steter  Kampf  ist  unser 
Leben,  148;  Euryanthe,  147,  151-52,  153, 
250;  Freischiltz,  147,  148,  151,  152,  153; 
Oberon,  147, 149, 153;  opera,  146-47,  153- 
54;  Preciosa,  153;  principal  works,  519; 
quoted,  153-54;  Silvana,  146,  149,  150 

Werfel,  Alma  Mahler,  460,  561,  564 

Werfel,  Franz,  423,  552,  561,  566 

Wieck,  Friedrich,  232,  233 

Wieniawski,  Henri,  456 

Winter-Hjelm,  Otto,  418 

Wolf,  Hugo,  173,  473-82;  Alte  Weisen,  473; 
biography,  473-74,  553;  characteristics, 
474-76;  composer,  476-81;  Corregidor, 
474;  Lied,  473,  481;  Moerike  songs,  473, 
477-78,  480;  Penthesilea  Overture,  473, 
475;  principal  works,  539;  Prometheus, 
480;  quoted,  481-82;  songs,  432,  473  ff.; 
String  Quartet,  473;  Wagner,  473,  474, 
475,  477 

Wolf-Ferrari,  Ermanno,  201 

Wordsworth,  William,  175,  395,  479 

ZACHAU,  FRIEDRICH,  54, 59 

Zaremba,  Nicolas,  373 

Zelter,  Karl  Friedrich,  95,  96,  211,  219 

Zumsteeg,  Johann  Rudolf,  158-59 


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