The German Classics, v. 20: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English
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The German Classics, v. 20: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
not the makers and masters of our own fate; man is born a slave!
DUeHRING (who has been turning the leaves of his manuscript). Please,
before I go, let me play to you the first scene of the second act. It's
laid in a park, you know, just like the famous picture: _Embarquement
pour Cythere_ ...
GERARDO. But I told you I haven't the time! Besides what am I to gather
from a few detached scenes'?
DUeHRING (slowly packing up his manuscript). I am afraid, Mr. Gerardo,
you are somewhat misjudging me. After all, I am not quite so unknown to
the rest of the world as I am to you. My person and name are known.
Wagner himself mentions me often enough in his writings. And let me
tell you, if I die today, my works will be performed tomorrow. I am as
sure of that as I know that my music will retain its value. My Berlin
publisher writes me every day: All that's needed is for you to die. Why
then in the world don't you?
GERARDO. All I can reply to you is this: that since Wagner's death
there hasn't been a call for new operas anywhere. If you offer new
music, you have all conservatories, all singers and the whole public
against you from the start. If you want to see your works performed,
write a music which does not differ the least from what is in vogue
today; just copy; steal your opera in bits and scraps from the whole of
Wagner's operas. Then you may count with considerable probability on
having it accepted. My tremendous hit last night should prove to you
that the old music is all that's needed for years to come. And my
opinion is that of every other singer, of every manager and of the
whole paying public. Why should I go out of my way to have a new music
whipped into me when the old music has already cost me such inhuman
whippings?
DUeHRING (offers him his trembling hand). I am sorry but I fear I'm too
old to learn to steal. That's the kind of thing one has to begin young
or one will never learn.
GERARDO. I hope I haven't offended you, Sir.--But, my dear Sir,--if you
would permit me--the thought that life means a hard struggle to
you--(speaking very rapidly) it so happens that I have received five
hundred marks more than I ...
DUeHRING (looks at GERARDO with his eyes wide open, then suddenly starts
for the door). Please, please, I beg of you, no! Don't finish what you
meant to say. No, no, no! That is not what I came for. You know what a
great sage has said:--They are all of them good-natured, but ...!--No,
Mr. Gerardo, I did not ask you to listen to my opera in order to
practise extortion on you. I love my child too much for that. No
indeed, Mr. Gerardo ...
[Exit through the centre door.]
GERARDO (escorting him to the door). Oh please. Sir.--Happy to have
known you, Sir.
SCENE VIII
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