The Life & Letters of Peter Ilich TchaikovskyChaikovskii, Modest
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The Life & Letters of Peter Ilich Tchaikovsky
Chaikovskii, Modest
Composers -- Russia -- Biography; Tchaikovsky, Peter Ilich, 1840-1893
“ ... Whenever I think calmly over all I have been through, I come
to the conclusion that there is a Providence who has specially
cared for me. Not only have I been saved from ruin--which seemed at
one time inevitable--but things are now well with me, and I see
ahead the dawn-light of happiness and success. As regards religion,
I must confess I have a dual temperament, and to this day I have
found no satisfactory solution of the problem. On the one hand, my
reason obstinately refuses to accept the dogmatic teaching either
of the orthodox Russian, or of any other Christian Church. For
instance, however much I may think about it, I can see no sense in
the doctrine of retribution and reward. How is it possible to draw
a hard-and-fast line between the sheep and the goats? What is to be
rewarded and what is to be punished? Equally impossible to me is
the belief in immortality. Here I am quite in accord with the
pantheistic view of immortality and the future life.
“On the other hand, my whole upbringing, customs of childhood, and
the poetical image of Christ and all that belongs to His teaching,
are so deeply implanted in me, that involuntarily I find myself
calling upon Him in my grief and thanking Him in my happiness.”
_To N. F. von Meck._
“FLORENCE, _November_ 6_th_ (18_th_), 1877.
“I am ashamed, not without reason, to have to write you a
melancholy letter. At first I thought I would not write at all, but
the desire to talk with you a little got the upper hand. It is
impossible to be insincere with you, even when I have the best of
reasons for concealing my thoughts.
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