art at the theatre was peculiarly objectionable, as
it was not long before I was convinced of his utter
incompetence for the task, and it was probably owing
to the frankness with which I expressed my opinion
to Luttichau that our subsequent estrangement was
originally due. I had to complain bitterly of
the want of judgment and the levity of those who so
recklessly selected men to fill the posts of managers
and conductors in such precious institutions of art
as the German royal theatres. To obviate the
failure I felt convinced must follow on this important
appointment, I made a special request that Gutzkow
should not be allowed to interfere in the management
of the opera; he readily yielded, and thus spared
himself great humiliation. This action, however,
created a feeling of mistrust between us, though I
was quite ready to remove this as far as possible
by coming into personal contact with him whenever
opportunity offered on those evenings when the artists
used to gather at the club, as already described.
I would gladly have made this strange man, whose head
was anxiously bowed down on his breast, relax and
unburden himself in his conversations with me, but
I was unsuccessful, on account of his constant reserve
and suspicion, and his studied aloofness. An
opportunity arose for a discussion between us when
he wanted the orchestra to take a melodramatic part
(which they afterwards did) in a certain scene of
his Uriel Acosta, where the hero had to recant his
alleged heresy. The orchestra had to execute
the soft tremolo for a given time on certain chords,
but when I heard the performance it appeared to me
absurd, and equally derogatory both for the music
and the drama.
On one of these evenings I tried to come to an understanding
with Gutzkow concerning this, and the employment of
music generally as a melodramatic auxiliary to the
drama, and I discussed my views on the subject in
accordance with the highest principles I had conceived.
He met all the chief points of my discussion with a
nervous distrustful silence, but finally explained
that I really went too far in the significance which
I claimed for music, and that he failed to understand
how music would be degraded if it were applied more
sparingly to the drama, seeing that the claims of
verse were often treated with much less respect when
it was used as a mere accessory to operatic music.
To put it practically, in fact, it would be advisable
for the librettist not to be too dainty in this matter;
it wasn’t possible always to give the actor
a brilliant exit; at the same time, however, nothing
could be more painful than when the chief performer
made his exit without any applause. In such cases
a little distracting noise in the orchestra really
supplied a happy diversion. This I actually heard
Gutzkow say; moreover, I saw that he really meant
it! After this I felt I had done with him.