22 November 2014

Bizet's 'Carmen' a significant historical marker for women's suffrage

Bizet's widow of three years at 29
"That's my last Duchess painted on the wall,
Looking as if she were alive. I call
That piece a wonder, now: Fra Pandolf’s hands
Worked busily a day, and there she stands.
Will’t please you sit and look at her? I said
“Fra Pandolf” by design, for never read
Strangers like you that pictured countenance,
The depth and passion of its earnest glance,
But to myself They turned (since none puts by


The curtain I have drawn for you, but I)
And seemed as they would ask me, if they durst,
How such a glance came there; so, not the first
Are you to turn and ask thus".


                                   ... Robert Browning (1812-89), English Poet

A woman, clothed in black, sits in a high-back wooden chair. She stares directly in front of her somewhat insecure it seems as suggested particularly by her hands. Her left hand positioned in her lap appears nervously rigid, while the other lays a tad awkward on the chair's arm rest. This remarkable portrait by Jules-Élie Delaunay (1828-91) is of Geneviève Halévy (1849-1926), later Geneviève Bizet and Geneviève Straus. She was to become a French salonniere of some notoriety. She inspired Marcel Proust (1871-1922) as a model for the Duchesse de Guermantes in A la recherche du temps perdu.
Madame Halevy´s main claim to fame was as the wife of Georges Bizet (1838-75), a famous French composer, mainly of operas (notably Carmen). She is pictured here at 29, his widow of three years, after barely six years of marriage with one son. But what tumultuous years those were!

Carmen
This was a time of massive social upheaval in Paris where the couple had decided to live, just on the heels of the French Revolution which precipitated into terror and then Napoleonic despotism preparing the way for the pan-European revolutions of 1848. These were short-lived but they ushered in the Paris Commune an epochal experiment in socialist government that briefly ruled Paris in 1871. Even though it lasted only a few months and thousands of socialist enthusiasts lost their lives in a brutal supression by federal imperialist forces, it did establish an important planning framework for Lenin in the October revolution of 1917. And in the midst of this chaos in Paris emerged Bizet's Carmen, now one of the most frequently performed operas in the world.





18 November 2014

Depression is a sickness


... get it?
"When asked about my bouts with clinical depression 'what have you got to be depressed about?' in light of  fame,  fortune, and professional success, the proper answer is 'what have you got the flu about or asthma about? It’s a sickness, and you can get it'".

          ... Dick Cavett (b. 1936), a former 
television talk show host known for his conversational style and in-depth discussions.

Cry "Havoc!", and let slip the dogs of war

Opium and aspiration led him on
  "The Home-coming"

      ... Ralph Cheever Dunning (1878-1930), poet.


SCENE: A room in a house half demolished by shell-fire on a deserted battlefield. Indistinct figure of an old woman. Enter another figure, like a young soldier, through a half-open door.

Old Woman. Is that you, Charles?
Young Soldier. Yes, Granny—where are you?
Old Woman. I am here in the corner, Charles. How did you escape from the battle?
Young Soldier. I do not know; but here I am, as you can see.
Old Woman. I do not see you very plainly, Charles.
Young Soldier. I cannot see you at all, Granny.
Old Woman. I tell you I am here in the corner.
Young Soldier. Very well, Granny; I begin to see you now.
Old Woman. Please close the door behind you. I would not
have it open for a minute with all those strange noises about.
Young Soldier. I cannot close the door, Granny. It must have
 been jammed by the explosion.
Old Woman. But it has been swinging in the wind.
Young Soldier. Yes, but I cannot close it. Where are all the others?
Old Woman. They went away in a big cart.
Young Soldier. Is Margaret safe?
Old Woman. She went away in the cart.         
Young Soldier. Why did not you go?
Old Woman. I am too old to leave the house where I was born.
I hid myself, and your father said they could not waste time looking for me.
Young Soldier. How long before the firing began did they leave?
Old Woman. About an hour, I think.
Young Soldier. Then they must all be killed.  
Old Woman. Yes, perhaps.
Young Soldier. They might have hidden in the hills.
Old Woman. They did not have time. War is terrible for poor people, Charles.
Young Soldier. It is, indeed. If you could see the things I have seen!
Our field and the old barn are all torn, and the bridge over the brook is blown up.
Old Woman. It is very terrible to think of.        
Young Soldier. Granny!
Old Woman. Yes, Charles.
Young Soldier. If I tell you something you must not be frightened.
Old Woman. I will try not to be.
Young Soldier. I am only a ghost, Granny. I am lying dead out there
with my eyes open. I could not close them any more than I could close the door.         
Old Woman. Now I can tell you, Charles: I am only a ghost, too; my body
is lying in the cellar.
Young Soldier. You were killed when the shell blew the house to pieces?
Old Woman. Yes, Charles.
Young Soldier. What shall we do now, Granny?
Old Woman. We can do nothing but linger now. Perhaps when the war
is over we shall die completely.

16 November 2014

The King of England is dead. Long live the King.


"I wonder what he meant by that?"



"I shall be delighted, if the information I have to give be of any use to you. Some say the King of England is dead; others, that he is not dead: for my own part, I believe neither the one nor the other. I tell you this in confidence, but I rely on your discretion."


... Charles Maurice de Talleyrand (1754–1838), French bishop, politician, and Napoleon's chief diplomatic aide in the conquest of Europe. This remark was reputedly proffered up to a banker, hoping to make a profit from inside information about whether rumours that the King of England was dead were in fact true.

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