The Lovers’ Chronicle 6 July – all – Beethoven’s Immortal Beloved – art by Marc Chagall & Frida Kahlo

Dear Zazie, Howzit goin’ Z?  Hope all in your world is as you would have it.  Here is today’s Lovers’ Chronicle from Mac Tag to his muse.  Visit us on twitter @cowboycoleridge.   Rhett

The Lovers’ Chronicle

Dear Muse,

my very self
the usual words today
beauty, comfort, your heart
with that which must be
everything and justly
thus to me with you,
and to you with me
if not for sharin’ with you,
so full of these thoughts
touchin’ me,
i would have nothin’
what for us must and shall be

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“What turns you on?”
inspiration
is that an answer

no rules but one
the most beautiful one

not tryin’ to be vague
dang sure not starry-eyed

say that with a kiss,
without sayin’ that
a symbol of adoration

that and delight
comes round
to save us

until you
have called
i will not

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il mio tutto,

only a few words
beauty, your heart
that which must be
demands everything
thus it is to me with you,
and to you with me

share with you
my thoughts
touchin’
always close together,
we would have this
full of so many things
for each other
to say
and do

to you
remain my all
as i am yours

what for us must
and shall be

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Today muse, another one of my favorite day in history love stories:

On this day in 1812, Ludwig van Beethoven wrote a passionate letter to an unknown woman.  Beethoven had gone to the Czech resort town of Teplitz for his health.  And over the course of two days, he wrote a letter, in three installments, to a mysterious woman who has come to be known as “the Immortal Beloved.”

July 6, in the morning
My angel, my all, my very self — Only a few words today and at that with pencil (with yours) … Oh God, look out into the beauties of nature and comfort your heart with that which must be — Love demands everything and that very justly — thus it is to me with you, and to your with me. … We shall surely see each other soon; moreover, today I cannot share with you the thoughts I have had during these last few days touching my own life — If our hearts were always close together, I would have none of these. My heart is full of so many things to say to you — ah — there are moments when I feel that speech amounts to nothing at all — Cheer up — remain my true, my only treasure, my all as I am yours. The gods must send us the rest, what for us must and shall be —
Your faithful LUDWIG

Evening, Monday, July 6
… Wherever I am, there you are also — I will arrange it with you and me that I can live with you. What a life!!! thus!!! without you — pursued by the goodness of mankind hither and thither — which I as little want to deserve as I deserve it — Humility of man towards man — it pains me — and when I consider myself in relation to the universe, what am I and what is He — whom we call the greatest — and yet — herein lies the divine in man — I weep when I reflect that you will probably not receive the first report from me until Saturday – Much as you love me — I love you more — But do not ever conceal yourself from me — good night — As I am taking the baths I must go to bed — Oh God — so near! so far! Is not our love truly a heavenly structure, and also as firm as the vault of heaven?

Good morning, on July 7
Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves. And yet my life in V is now a wretched life — Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men — At my age I need a steady, quiet life — can that be so in our connection? Be calm — love me — today — yesterday — what tearful longings for you — you — you — my life — my all — farewell. Oh continue to love me — never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.
ever thine
ever mine
ever ours

Ever since, scholars have been arguin’ over the identity of the Immortal Beloved.  One candidate is Bettina von Arnim, a writer, singer, composer, and a friend of the poet Goethe.  Another is Josephine von Brunswick: Beethoven was very much in love with her at one point, and wrote her several passionate letters.  Then there is Antonie Brentano, who was unhappily married and met Beethoven in Vienna.  She became ill there, and Beethoven played piano for her while she was sick.  He wrote the letters shortly before she moved away, and he never saw her again.

So Beethoven was a genius with notes and words.  I aspire to write letters to you as movin’ as these letters.  The never saw her again part, chills me.

c.1920 (by Pierre Choumoff)

c.1920 (by Pierre Choumoff)

Today is the birthday of Marc Chagall (Marc Zakharovich Chagall; Liozna, near Vitebsk, Russian Empire (present-day Belarus) 6 July [O.S. 24 June] 1887 – 28 March 1985 Saint-Paul-de-Vence, France); artist.  An early modernist, he was associated with several major artistic styles and created works in virtually every artistic medium, including painting, book illustrations, stained glass, stage sets, ceramic, tapestries and fine art prints.  Using the medium of stained glass, he produced windows for the cathedrals of Reims and Metz, windows for the UN, and the Jerusalem Windows in Israel.  He also did large-scale paintings, including part of the ceiling of the Paris Opéra.   “When Matisse dies,” Pablo Picasso remarked in the 1950s, “Chagall will be the only painter left who understands what colour really is”.

Chagall married Bella Rosenfeld.  Before the marriage, Chagall had difficulty convincing Bella’s parents that he would be a suitable husband for their daughter.  They were worried about her marrying a painter from a poor family and wondered how he would support her.  Becoming a successful artist now became a goal and inspiration.  According to once critic, “[T]he euphoric paintings of this time, which show the young couple floating balloon-like over Vitebsk—its wooden buildings faceted in the Delaunay manner—are the most lighthearted of his career”.  His wedding pictures were also a subject he would return to in later years as he thought about this period of his life.  On 2 September 1944, Bella died suddenly due to a virus infection, which was not treated due to the wartime shortage of medicine.  As a result, he stopped all work for many months, and when he did resume painting his first pictures were concerned with preserving Bella’s memory.   After a year of living with his daughter Ida and her husband Michel Gordey, he entered into a romance with Virginia Haggard, daughter of diplomat Sir Godfrey Digby Napier Haggard and great-niece of the author Sir Henry Rider Haggard; their relationship endured seven years.  They had a child together, David McNeil, born 22 June 1946.  Haggard recalled her “seven years of plenty” with Chagall in her book, My Life with Chagall (Robert Hale, 1986).  In April 1952, Virginia Haggard left Chagall for the photographer Charles Leirens; she went on to become a professional photographer herself.  Chagall’s daughter, introduced him to Valentina (Vava) Brodsky, a woman from a similar Russian Jewish background, who had run a successful millinery business in London.  She became his secretary, and after a few months agreed to stay only if Chagall married her.  The marriage took place in July 1952—though six years later, when there was conflict between Ida and Vava, “Marc and Vava divorced and immediately remarried under an agreement more favourable to Vava” (Jean-Paul Crespelle, author of Chagall, l’Amour le Reve et la Vie, quoted in Haggard: My Life with Chagall).

Gallery

Femme dormant avec fleurs

Femme dormant avec fleurs

Gli innamorati

Gli innamorati

 Chagall’s Parents

 

 Portrait of Chagall by Yehuda (Yuri) Pen, his first art teacher in Vitebsk

 

1912, Calvary (Golgotha), oil on canvas, 174.6 × 192.4 cm, Museum of Modern Art, New York. Alternative titles: Kreuzigung Bild 2 Christus gewidmet [Golgotha. Crucifixion. Dedicated to Christ].

 

1911–12, The Drunkard (Le saoul), 1912, oil on canvas. 85 × 115 cm. Private collection

1912, The Fiddler, an inspiration for the musical Fiddler on the Roof

 

1912, Still-life (Nature morte), oil on canvas, private collection

 

Bella with White Collar, 1917

 

 “The Prophet Jeremiah” (1968)

Photo portrait of Chagall in 1941 by Carl Van Vechten

 

Vava Brodsky and Chagall in 1967

 

Bestiaire et Musique (1969)

 

 The Circus Horse

 

 The Father, Paris (1911) Musée d’Art et d’Histoire du Judaïsme

 

 Ceramic plate titled Moses
 
in 1932, photographed by her father Guillermo Kahlo

in 1932, photographed by her father Guillermo Kahlo

Today is the birthday of Frida Kahlo (Magdalena Carmen Frieda Kahlo y Calderon; Coyoacán, Mexico City; July 6, 1907 – July 13, 1954 Coyoacán, Mexico City,); painter perhaps best known for her self-portraits.  Kahlo’s life began and ended in Mexico City, in her home, which is known as “La Casa Azul,” the Blue House.  Her work has been celebrated internationally as emblematic of Mexican national and indigenous traditions, and by feminists for its uncompromising depiction of the female experience and form.  Mexican culture and tradition are important in her work, which has been sometimes characterized as naïve art or folk art.  Her work has also been described as surrealist, and in 1938 André Breton, principal initiator of the surrealist movement, described Kahlo’s art as a “ribbon around a bomb”.  Frida rejected the “surrealist” label imposed by Breton, as she argued that her work reflected more of her reality than her dreams.  Kahlo had a volatile marriage with Mexican artist Diego Rivera.  Kahlo suggested, “I paint myself because I am so often alone and because I am the subject I know best.”

Kahlo had always admired Rivera and his work. She first approached him in the Ministry of Public Education, where he had been working on a mural in 1927.  She showed him four of her paintings, and asked whether he considered her gifted.  Rivera was impressed.  After that, he became a frequent welcomed guest at Kahlo’s house.  He gave her many insights about her artwork while still leaving her space to explore herself.  They began an intimate relationship and were married in 1929, despite the disapproval of Kahlo’s mother.  Their marriage was often troubled.  Kahlo and Rivera both had irritable temperaments and numerous extramarital affairs.  The bisexual Kahlo had affairs with both men and women, including Isamu Noguchi and Josephine Baker; Rivera knew of and tolerated her relationships with women, but her relationships with men made him jealous.  For her part, Kahlo was furious when she learned that Rivera had an affair with her younger sister, Cristina.  The couple divorced in November 1939, but remarried in December 1940.  Their second marriage was as troubled as the first. Their living quarters were often separate, although sometimes adjacent.

Kahlo died on July 13, 1954, soon after turning 47, and was cremated according to her wishes.  A few days before her death, she wrote in her diary: “I hope the exit is joyful — and I hope never to return — Frida”.  The official cause of death was given as a pulmonary embolism, although some suspected that she died from an overdose that may or may not have been accidental.  No autopsy was performed.  In his autobiography, Diego Rivera wrote that the day Kahlo died was the most tragic day of his life, and that, too late, he had realized that the most wonderful part of his life had been his love for her.  A pre-Columbian urn holding her ashes is on display in her former home, La Casa Azul (The Blue House), in Coyoacán, which since 1958 has been maintained as a museum housing a number of her works of art and numerous mementos and artifacts from her personal life.

Gallery

The Two Fridas

The Two Fridas

Self-Portrait with Thorn Necklace and Hummingbird, Nickolas Muray Collection, Harry Ransom Center, University of Texas at Austin

 

1937 photograph by Toni Frissell, from a fashion shoot for Vogue

Kahlo with Rivera in 1932, in a photograph by Carl Van Vechten

Malú Block (left), Kahlo (center), and Rivera were photographed in Manhattan by Carl Van Vechten in 1932 while Rivera was working on a commissioned mural in Rockefeller Center

 

 Image of Kahlo for Day of the Dead at the Museo Frida Kahlo

 

The Suicide of Dorothy Hale, 1939, Oil on masonite, 60.4 × 48.6 cm. – The Phoenix Art Museum, Phoenix, Arizona, USA. The legend translated: “In the city of New York on the twenty-first day of the month of October, 1938, at six o’clock in the morning, Mrs. Dorothy Hale committed suicide by throwing herself out of a very high window of the Hampshire House building. In her memory Mrs. Clare Boothe Luce commissioned this retablo, executed by Frida Kahlo.”

 

Your faithful

Mac Tag

The song of the day is Beethoven‘s “Für Elise” (For Elise).  Another mystery as the identity of Elise is unknown.  – http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_mVW8tgGY_w

Without being vague and star-eyed, I may say that a kiss may be a physical symbol of a mental adoration. That, and a delightSylvia Plath

Until your lips / Have called me their beloved, I’ll not kiss themW.B Yeats

O trabalho poupa-nos de três grandes males: tédio, vício e necessidade.  (Work saves us from three great evils: boredom, Vice, and need.)  Voltaire

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