Memoirs of Bertha von Suttner: The Records of an Eventful Life (Vol. 1 of 2)Suttner, Bertha von
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Memoirs of Bertha von Suttner: The Records of an Eventful Life (Vol. 1 of 2)
Suttner, Bertha von
Peace; Suttner, Bertha von, 1843-1914; Women -- Austria -- Biography
It did give me a shock; but my feelings for him had long ago cooled
down, and so I was able to offer tolerably unembarrassed and sincere
congratulations.
XIII
THE YEAR 1870–1871
Resumption of music study in Milan · Outbreak of the Franco-German War ·
My double existence in the world of books · Return of the victorious
troops to Berlin
Prince Achille Murat was an officer in the French army; in this capacity
he received orders to take up garrison duty at Algiers. Of course his
wife went with him, and consequently Paris once more became empty for
me. My heart also was empty, and the plans for the future had gone to
wrack and ruin. Our small property had dwindled sadly with all these
costly lessons and the other expenses of a luxurious existence ... and
so it came about that I turned my attention to singing again. We
journeyed to Milan for the purpose of studying opera parts under Maestro
Lamperti and, if possible, to make my _début_ at the Scala. Lamperti
gave me an examination—found my voice marvelously beautiful—but I should
have to study with him for at least a year before I could venture to
think of appearing in concert or opera. Very good—on then with the do,
re, mi, fa, sol, la, si....
I studied and practiced diligently, but the “one important thing,” the
world-filling thing so to speak, which at the beginning of my
apprenticeship I found in hoped-for mastery of my art, had vanished from
me.
And now the Franco-German War broke out. I received word from Salomé
Murat that she had given birth to a son in Algiers, and that he was born
on the first of July, the very day when war was declared. I had not seen
the tempest coming, and when it broke it aroused as little interest in
me as did the storm of 1866. I was occupied with far more serious
troubles: I could not make a success of my artistic career. Whenever I
sang at a test, nervousness closed my throat and I made a failure. The
“Singsang” was becoming a torment. But I struggled on, for the others
kept assuring me that this nervousness could be conquered, and that then
my talent would come out victorious. Under the stress of this I paid
little heed to the mighty tragedy which was at that time convulsing the
world. Other woes than mine were there suffered; my contemporaries there
were trembling with other anxieties! Once more did I let this elemental
event pass over the horizon without any inward revolt. The repeated
victories won by Germany filled me with great respect, while at the same
time the fall of the Napoleonic dynasty, with which I had come into such
close contact, aroused my sincere sympathy; on the other hand, I was
glad for my delightful royal vis-à-vis that he was to wear the proud
imperial crown.
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