Professional Documents
Culture Documents
JSTOR is a not-for-profit service that helps scholars, researchers, and students discover, use, and build upon a wide
range of content in a trusted digital archive. We use information technology and tools to increase productivity and
facilitate new forms of scholarship. For more information about JSTOR, please contact support@jstor.org.
Your use of the JSTOR archive indicates your acceptance of the Terms & Conditions of Use, available at
https://about.jstor.org/terms
The Johns Hopkins University Press is collaborating with JSTOR to digitize, preserve and
extend access to The Sewanee Review
to the German people, and later to all the world. Meanwhile, also,
Nietzsche read the proof of Wagner's autobiography, meant only
for a few friends, and entered into elevated conversation with the
master. And meanwhile both were cherishing a common world
view, the Schopenhauerean doctrine of redemption, in which art
plays so important a r?le. Wagner was, then, to Nietzsche,
not only a fatherly friend, an adored artist, but the living embodi
ment of the philosophic spirit.
But the question arose (it was a way of Wagner's to see that
it should arise): How could Nietzsche serve Wagner and
Wagner's ambition ? Nietzsche had already converted his friends
Rohde and Gersdorff to Wagner's cause, as he had earlier won
them over to Schopenhauer, but this conversion was more an out
flow of friendly feeling than an act in the service of the Wagnerian
mission. To work for Wagner, as he and no other could do,
not as a noisy partisan propagandist, not as an unfree expounder
of Wagner's opera, but as a new and powerful colleague, he had
to employ his scholarship, his profound absorption in classic
antiquity, in a word, his philology. The sun of Nietzsche's phi
lology must shine with a radiant illumination upon the philoso
phic art works of Richard Wagner. Nietzsche's learning must
serve Wagner's genius.
Just at this point, evidently, Wagner abandons a disinterested,
unselfish friendship. He feels the necessity of making the con
quest of his young partisan more and more complete. Accord
ingly, he writes Nietzsche this self-revealing, significant letter:?
It is indeed a good thing to have such a correspondence
as ours. I have at present nobody with whom I can talk
things over as seriously as I can with you, my one friend.
You might take from my shoulders much, even half of my
life's business. You see on what a miserable footing I am
with philology, and what a good thing it is that yon are in the
same position as to music. Now you will please remain a
philologist in order to be led by music. I am in earnest
about what I am saying. I beg you to show the benefit
of philology and thus help me to bring about the great
renascence.
old sincere days. But it was not to be. His Wagner ideal he
had not discovered in Wagner, but had created out of his
own soul. He was the victim of an illusion, an error. His
doubt was confirmed. The catastrophe broke upon him. After
the first rehearsal Nietzsche left the place, and buried himself
for ten days in Klingenbrunn, deep in Bohemian forests. Here
the great soul redeemed himself to himself, and to his innei
veraciousness. Loyal to his philosophic spirit, he wrote The
Ploughshare, the first elements of a new, free work.
But the beckon of Bayreuth was stronger for a last moment than
the ban of his own thoughts. Once again he yielded to temptation
and went suddenly back to Bayreuth. But this time, it was only
an outer, not an inner return. Body, not soul, went. We shall
never comprehend how deeply Nietzsche suffered during these
weeks. It can be understood only by him whose most personal suf
fering and joy spring from his relation to an impersonal ideal.
Suddenly, in the midst of the festival, sick of its untruthful
ness and obscurity, despite the fact that he had fallen in love
there with an exceptionally fascinating and charming Parisienne,
who, unfortunately, was already married, Nietzsche left Bayreuth
finally, never to return. "The greatest event in my life,"
Nietzsche writes later, "was a recovery. Wagner was only one
of my diseases." The temptation was now ended. The eagle
had grown his wings.
We have now come to the third act: Nietzsche's victorious
emancipation. From the first, he had differed from Schopen
hauer on some essential points of doctrine. Later, he doubted
the fundamental hypotheses of Schopenhauer's entire system,
the attributes which Schopenhauer recognizes in the will, the
will as essence of the world, the existence of a thing-in-itself.
Soon he brushed aside the pessimistic conclusions of Schopen
hauer's system: philosophic resignation and nihilism. On
Wagner his judgment was not less free. He found that in the
Walk?re serious defects must be weighed against marvellous
beauty. To explain the intervention of the choir in Beethoven's
Ninth Symphony, he outlined a theory2 which entirely contra
TWO QUATRAINS
I. The Mother