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Two fragments by J.E. Cirlot

I

Era un hombre

Lejano.

Su triste matemática juntaba

Ceniza y pensamientos.

J.E. Cirlot, In memoriam

 

II

En tus doce sonidos se levanta

Un candelabro nuevo, zodiacal,

Vencido el candelabro planetario.

Permuta lo que ora, lo que canta,

Inspiración del centro cenital,

Música del sistema necesario.

J.E. Cirlot, Homenaje a Schönberg

Two contemporary testimonies

 

I. Robert Gerhard in a BBC radio interview

He loved his window…. He had his table right against the window. And he lifted his eyes up from the score Moses and Aron, which, as you know, he finished the second act in Barcelona in that room—this signed at the end "Barcelona, 10th of March, 1932." When he lifted his eyes from the score, what he saw was that fantastic panorama. It was a smallish room. It had a small upright piano, a table perhaps, a sofa, and a few armchairs and that was all. And Mrs. Schoenberg and my wife sat at the back of the room chatting lustily, you know, with quite without the slightest regard for that man composing there on the window because Schoenberg insisted. He wanted them to talk loud. He hated to hear somebody whispering. I’m sure he listened with a kind of a... with a quarter of his ear, and when something came up that was gossipy, you know, he joined the ladies. He jumped up and joined the ladies and mixed in the conversation. When he had enough, he went back to his table, sat down, and was concentrated the next instant, deeply concentrated, completely oblivious, deaf to the latest conversation.

 

 

II. A 1925 Catalan concert review

No fue menor la expectación motivada por el anuncio de la sesión que en 29 de abril de 1929 se dedicó a Arnold Schönberg, compositor vienés, de procedimientos atonales ultramodernos, en abierta rebelión contra todo lo establecido, de una originalidad rayana en la extravagancia y cuya música (...) suena en los oídos de los no iniciados como una caótica confusión de ritmos y disonancias, provocando en todos los públicos, sin excluir el de Barcelona, apasionadas discusiones, no siempre mantenidas dentro de los límites de la corrección y el mutuo respeto.

Essential chronology

1913 Casals performs Schoenberg’s arrangement of the Concerto for Cello by Georg Matthias Monn (1717-50)

1923 Robert Gerhard sends Two Sketches for piano to Schoenberg and becomes his student in Vienna and, later, Berlin

1925 Festival Arnold Schoenberg in Barcelona and other Catalan towns; Pierrot Lunaire, Kammersymphonie, a selection of songs and other compositions are performed

1931 Schoenberg arrives in Barcelona in October. Settles in a modernista sunny house

1932 Writes Moses und Aron and Klavierstück Op. 33b. Nuria Schoenberg (later Nono) is born in Barcelona and is baptized by musicologist and priest Higini Anglès. Anton Webern conducts Verklärtenacht and Acht Lieder Op. 6, among other compositions

1933 Casals and Schoenberg plan future concerts in Barcelona, including an arrangement for cello and orchestra of the Monn keyboard concerto

1936 Alban Berg premieres his Violin Concerto in Barcelona; Erwartung is also performed

1956 Tàpies, Brossa, Cirlot and other members of Dau al Set place a plaque at the Schoenbergs’ former residence in Barcelona

 

In memoriam [Schoenberg]

J.E. Cirlot

Una voz en el fondo

mueve

la aparición azul de la montaña

y quema todavía

su muerte en la memoria.

Arnold desamparado por los aires

remotos de aquel pozo

solloza con las manos

manchadas por la tinta de los tiempos.

Fuegos

negros

llenan su corazón de cementerios.

Y suena la armonía desuniéndose

de dolientes tejidos,

de formas funerales,

de luz triste, desnuda en el amor.

De las paredes caen dulces pedazos

sonoros,

himnos conmocionados. Flautas, oboes,

violines, violoncelos, pianos: llanto

puro.

Universos sin tono resplandecen

y todo

responde a una Mirada lejanísima.

Un estado confuso,

con rostros santamente acariciados,

calles, ruidos,

ciudades con palabras y mansiones

de trabajo.

 

Hay hombres que levantan su cabeza

a través de la piedra.

Su destino es decir lo que sufriendo

también se reconstruye a ritmos roncos,

y pone junto al mármol de los templos

su cuerpo de carbón o meteorito.

Yace solo

Arnold,

mientras coronas pálidas

tejen con un platino instrumental

la callada riqueza de tu signo.