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Eric Sams
The Making of an Essay
Letters on Schumann to and from Alan Walker
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15.
20th November 1970
Dear Alan,
Bless you, my son; and if ever you'd like a heart-to-heart talk
followed by plenary absolution, just say the word, and I'll give the
sign.
Less seriously, I'm glad to know we stand if not heart to heart then
at least shoulder to shoulder. Well, head to shoulder. Of course
Schumann didn't go mad before the final breakdown. Only madmen think
that. Of course some of his latter and last music is marvellous; and
so say April Cantelo, David Lloyd-Jones, Peter Pears, Ronald
Crichton, Robert Layton, William Mann, and others including,
yourself. Why not do a programme on the subject with testimony and
examples? I think you' d have a good case, and could certainly
present it effectively, if you just said that what we need is a new
critical yardstick to judge these works by. No doubt you can also
provide one. It's very easy, I confess, to judge in a slipshod sort
of way, according to whether these works remind one of earlier
Schumann (good) or not (bad). They ought to be loved (or loathed) in
their own right. Fine.
But it's my turn to be blest if I can see how you help Schumann's
cause by saying – of course he wasn't mad before 1854 – he was just
brain-sick after 1844. Mad people have created art; brain-sick people
never. And if you're going to take the line that he definitely had
syphilis you're going to give ordinary music-lovers, aren't you,
the indelible impression that the music like the mind deteriorated to
death? The proof of cerebral decline seems to me to be infinitely
more damning, not less, than the proof of mental decline.
But perhaps it's not quite proven. There's some more evidence not
considered by Slater, namely Schumann's finger, which may well point
one way or the other. We ought to have it out some time, quite
seriously. It really was a very mysterious hushed up affair – have
you been able to establish from the sources for example exactly what
happened, to what finger, from what cause, with what result, at what
time, for what period; with what medical advice, with what
contemporary therapeutic notions in view, and so on and so forth? No
two sources tell the same story (except those who shamelessly crib
from each other); and there are sore very extraordinary clues and
hints that would be fascinating to follow up if one had the time. For
example why in the world should Schumann go to a doctor in Dresden?
And Wieck went with him! How about consulting a physician on that
subject? Another interesting programme.
yours ever
Eric
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