Herr Pfühl, in fact, had a constant grievance in the small
understanding there was for his accomplishments down there among
the Senators, Consuls, citizens, and their families. And thus, he
liked to have his small pupil by him, to whom he could point out the
extraordinary difficulties of the passages he had just played. He
performed marvels of technique. He had composed a melody which was just
the same read forward or backward, and based upon it a fugue which
was to be played “crab-fashion.” But after performing this wonder:
“Nobody knows the difference,” he said, and folded his hands in his
lap with a dreary look, shaking his head hopelessly. While Pastor
Pringsheim was delivering his sermon, he whispered to Hanno: “That was
a crab-fashion imitation, Johann. You don’t know what that is yet. It
is the imitation of a theme composed backward instead of forward--a
very, very difficult thing. Later on, I will show you what an imitation
in the _Strenge Satz_ involves. As for the ‘crab,’ I would never ask
you to try that. It isn’t necessary. But do not believe those who tell
you that such things are trifles, without any musical value. You will
find the crab in musicians of all ages. But exercises like that are the
scorn of the mediocre and the superficial musician. Humility, Hanno,
_humility_--is the feeling one should have. Don’t forget it.”
On his eighth birthday, April 15th, 1869, Hanno played before the
assembled family a fantasy of his own composition. It was a simple
affair, a motif entirely of his own invention, which he had slightly
developed. When he showed it to Herr Pfühl, the organist, of course,
had some criticism to make.
“What sort of theatrical ending is that, Johann? It doesn’t go with
the rest of it. In the beginning it is all pretty good; but why do you
suddenly fall from B major into the six-four chord on the fourth note
with a minor third? These are tricks; and you tremolo here, too--where
did you pick that up? I know, of course: you have been listening when I
played certain things for your mother. Change the end, child: then it
will be quite a clean little piece of work.”
But it appeared that Hanno laid the greatest stress precisely on this
minor chord and this finale; and his mother was so very pleased with
it that it remained as it was. She took her violin and played the
upper part, and varied it with runs in demi-semi-quavers. That sounded
gorgeous: Hanno kissed her out of sheer happiness, and they played it
together to the family on the 15th of April.
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