Authors, German -- 19th century -- Biography; May, Karl Friedrich, 1842-1912
Münchmeyer had become a regular caller of ours. In Blasewitz, he
had rented some kind of a bachelor's apartment, to be able to
spent his Saturdays and Sundays more comfortably with us. He also
came in the evenings of other days, and almost always, he brought
his brother along and very often other persons as well. Though he
wished that, by no means, I should allow this to disturb me in my
work, he could not keep me from being the master of my apartment,
and then, when this had become impossible to me, I did not
hesitate to give the apartment up and to move away from Blasewitz,
to the city. My new apartment was in one of the most quiet and
most remote streets, and my new landlord, a very forceful owner of
a castle and a manorial estate, did not permit any disturbing
noise and generally nothing he deemed unnecessary in his house.
This was the very thing I had been looking for. There, I found
the internal and external quiet and concentration I needed.
Münchmeyer came a few more time, than he stayed away. Instead, I
do not know why, we received invitations from Mrs. Münchmeyer, to
accompany her on her Sunday walks through the forest and the
heath. She had been advised to take these walks by a physician,
who had prescribed deep breaths of fresh air for her. Whether I
liked it or not, I had to take part in them, because this was my
wife's wish, whose reasons I unfortunately was unable to
appreciate. She did not get used to the seclusiveness of our
present apartment; she got into an argument with the landlord. I
had to terminate the lease. We moved out, to a noisy apartment of
the American quarter, which was right above a public bar, so that
I could not work. Then, she became ill. The physician advised
her to take very early walks in the "Large Garden", the
world-famous park of Dresden. Such prescriptions of a physician
have to be obeyed. I had no reason to prevent these walks, which
started between four and five o'clock in the morning and lasted
for about three hours. I did not know that Mrs. Münchmeyer had
also been ill and that she, too, had been instructed by her
physician to go on early morning walks in the "Large Garden".
Only after a long, very long time, I found out what had happened
during those walks. I had not just lost touch with my wife's
soul, but I had also lost her in business matters. Every day,
early in the morning, the two ladies sat together in a cafe of the
"Large Garden" and practised a kind of housewife's business
politics, the effects of which I did not get to feel until much
later. I put an end to it and moved away from Dresden, to
Kötzschenbroda, the outermost point of the periphery of Dresden's
suburbs.
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