idle ideas in 1905-第23节
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tiresome than being a millionaire; and that is trying to be a
millionaire。 But; meanwhile; the world has got its work done。
The American professor fears that the artistic development of America
leaves much to be desired。 I fear the artistic development of most
countries leaves much to be desired。 Why the Athenians themselves
sandwiched their drama between wrestling competitions and boxing
bouts。 The plays of Sophocles; or Euripides; were given as 〃side
shows。〃 The chief items of the fair were the games and races。
Besides; America is still a young man。 It has been busy 〃getting on
in the world。〃 It has not yet quite finished。 Yet there are signs
that young America is approaching the thirty…nines。 He is finding a
little time; a little money to spare for art。 One can almost hear
young Americanot quite so young as he wassaying to Mrs。 Europe as
he enters and closes the shop door:
〃Well; ma'am; here I am; and maybe you'll be glad to hear I've a
little money to spend。 Yes; ma'am; I've fixed things all right
across the water; we shan't starve。 So now; ma'am; you and I can
have a chat concerning this art I've been hearing so much about。
Let's have a look at it; ma'am; trot it out; and don't you be afraid
of putting a fair price upon it。〃
I am inclined to think that Mrs。 Europe has not hesitated to put a
good price upon the art she has sold to Uncle Sam。 I am afraid Mrs。
Europe has occasionally 〃unloaded〃 on Uncle Sam。 I talked to a
certain dealer one afternoon; now many years ago; at the Uwantit
Club。
〃What is the next picture likely to be missing?〃 I asked him in the
course of general conversation。
〃Thome little thing of Hoppner'th; if it mutht be;〃 he replied with
confidence。
〃Hoppner;〃 I murmured; 〃I seem to have heard the name。〃
〃Yeth; you'll hear it a bit oftener during the next eighteen month or
tho。 You take care you don't get tired of hearing it; thath all;〃 he
laughed。 〃Yeth;〃 he continued; thoughtfully; 〃Reynoldth ith played
out。 Nothing much to be made of Gainthborough; either。 Dealing in
that lot now; why; it'th like keeping a potht offith。 Hoppner'th the
coming man。〃
〃You've been buying Hoppners up cheap;〃 I suggested。
〃Between uth;〃 he answered; 〃yeth; I think we've got them all。 Maybe
a few more。 I don't think we've mithed any。〃
〃You will sell them for more than you gave for them;〃 I hinted。
〃You're thmart;〃 he answered; regarding me admiringly; 〃you thee
through everything you do。〃
〃How do you work it?〃 I asked him。 There is a time in the day when
he is confidential。 〃Here is this man; Hoppner。 I take it that you
have bought him up at an average of a hundred pounds a picture; and
that at that price most owners were fairly glad to sell。 Few folks
outside the art schools have ever heard of him。 I bet that at the
present moment there isn't one art critic who could spell his name
without reference to a dictionary。 In eighteen months you will be
selling him for anything from one thousand to ten thousand pounds。
How is it done?〃
〃How ith everything done that'th done well?〃 he answered。 〃By
earnetht effort。〃 He hitched his chair nearer to me; 〃I get a chap
one of your thort of chapthhe writ'th an article about Hoppner。 I
get another to anthwer him。 Before I've done there'll be a hundred
articleth about Hoppnerhith life; hith early thruggie; anecdo'th
about hith wife。 Then a Hoppner will be thold at public auchtion for
a thouthand guineath。〃
〃But how can you be certain it will fetch a thousand guineas?〃 I
interrupted。
〃I happen to know the man whoth going to buy it。〃 He winked; and I
understood。
〃A fortnight later there will be a thale of half…a…dothen; and the
prithe will be gone up by that time。〃
〃And after that?〃 I said。
〃After that;〃 he replied; rising; 〃the American millionaire! He'll
jutht be waiting on the door…thtep for the thale…room to open。〃
〃If by any chance I come across a Hoppner?〃 I said; laughing; as I
turned to go。
〃Don't you hold on to it too long; that'th all;〃 was his advice。
HOW MANY CHARMS HATH MUSIC; WOULD YOU SAY?
The argument of the late Herr Wagner was that grand operathe music
drama; as he called itincluded; and therefore did away with the
necessity forall other arts。 Music in all its branches; of course;
it provides: so much I will concede to the late Herr Wagner。 There
are times; I confess; when my musical yearnings might shock the late
Herr Wagnertimes when I feel unequal to following three distinct
themes at one and the same instant。
〃Listen;〃 whispers the Wagnerian enthusiast to me; 〃the cornet has
now the Brunnhilda motive。〃 It seems to me; in my then state of
depravity; as if the cornet had even more than this the matter with
him。
〃The second violins;〃 continues the Wagnerian enthusiast; 〃are
carrying on the Wotan theme。〃 That they are carrying on goes without
saying: the players' faces are streaming with perspiration。
〃The brass;〃 explains my friendhis object is to cultivate my ear
〃is accompanying the singers。〃 I should have said drowning them。
There are occasions when I can rave about Wagner with the best of
them。 High class moods come to all of us。 The difference between
the really high…class man and us commonplace; workaday men is the
difference between; say; the eagle and the barnyard chicken。 I am
the barnyard chicken。 I have my wings。 There are ecstatic moments
when I feel I want to spurn the sordid earth and soar into the realms
of art。 I do fly a little; but my body is heavy; and I only get as
far as the fence。 After a while I find it lonesome on the fence; and
I hop down again among my fellows。
Listening to Wagner; during such temporary Philistinic mood; my sense
of fair play is outraged。 A lone; lorn woman stands upon the stage
trying to make herself heard。 She has to do this sort of thing for
her living; maybe an invalid mother; younger brothers and sisters are
dependent upon her。 One hundred and forty men; all armed with
powerful instruments; well…organised; and most of them looking well…
fed; combine to make it impossible for a single note of that poor
woman's voice to be heard above their din。 I see her standing there;
opening and shutting her mouth; getting redder and redder in the
face。 She is singing; one feels sure of it; one could hear her if
only those one hundred and forty men would ease up for a minute。 She
makes one mighty; supreme effort; above the banging of the drums; the
blare of the trumpets; the shrieking of the strings; that last
despairing note is distinctly heard。
She has won; but the victory has cost her dear。 She sinks down
fainting on the stage and is carried off by supers。 Chivalrous
indignation has made it difficult for me to keep my seat watching the
unequal contest。 My instinct was to leap the barrier; hurl the bald…
headed chief of her enemies from his high chair; and lay about me
with the trombone or the clarionetwhichever might have come the
easier to my snatch。
〃You cowardly lot of bullies;〃 I have wanted to cry; 〃are you not
ashamed of yourselves? A hundred and forty of you against one; and
that one a still beautiful and; comparatively speaking; young lady。
Be quiet for a minutecan't you? Give the poor girl a chance。〃
A lady of my acquaintance says that sitting out a Wagnerian opera
seems to her like listening to a singer accompanied by four
orchestras playing different tunes at the same time。 As I have said;
there are times when Wagner carries me along with him; when I exult
in the crash and whirl of his contending harmonies。 But; alas! there
are those other moodsthose after dinner moodswhen my desire is
for something distinctly resembling a tune。 Still; there are other
composers of grand opera besides Wagner。 I grant to the late Herr
Wagner; that; in so far as music is concerned; opera can supply us
with all we can need。
But it was also Wagner's argument that grand opera could supply us
with acting; and there I am compelled to disagree with him。 Wagner
thought that the arts of acting and singing could be combined。 I
have seen artists the great man has trained himself。 As singers they
left nothing to be desired; but the acting in grand opera has never
yet impressed me。 Wagner never succeeded in avoiding the operatic
convention and nobody else ever will。 When the operatic lover meets
his sweetheart he puts her in a corner and; turning his back upon
her; comes down to the footlights and tells the audience how he
adores her。 When he has finished; he; in his turn; retires into the
corner; and she comes down and tells the audience that she is simply
mad about him。
Overcome with joy at finding she really cares for him; he comes down
right and says that this is the happiest moment of his life; and she
stands left; twelve feet away from him; and has the presentiment that
all this sort of thing is much too good to last。 They go off
together; backwards; side by side。 If there is any love…making; such
as I understand by the term; it is done 〃off。〃 This is not my idea
of acting。 But I do not see how you are going to substitute for it
anything more natural。 When you are singing at th