Louis Menand, Ludwig Thoma, Egon Friedell, Imre Madách

De Amerikaanse schrijver en letterkundige Louis Menand werd geboren op 21 januari 1952 in Syracuse, New York. Zie ook alle tags voor Louis Menand op dit blog.

 Uit: The Women Come And Go

 „T. S. Eliot’s sex life. Do we really want to go there? It is a sad and desolate place. Eliot was twenty-six and, almost certainly, a frustrated virgin when, in 1915, he married Vivienne Haigh-Wood, an Englishwoman he had known for three months. Haigh-Wood was a medically and emotionally vexed person. Her troubles included irregular and frequent menstruation, migraines, neuralgia, panic attacks, and, eventually, addiction to her medication, particularly to ether. She was pretty, ambitious, and (on her better days) vivacious. Eliot was handsome, ambitious, and the opposite of vivacious. “Exquisite and listless,” Bertrand Russell described him when he met the Eliots for dinner two weeks after the marriage. “She says she married him in order to stimulate him, but finds she can’t do it. Obviously he married in order to be stimulated. I think she will soon be tired of him.”

Russell was correct to intuit a tension. The Eliots seem to have discovered that they were sexually incompatible almost immediately. Mrs. Eliot reacted by having an affair with Russell, which her husband either tacitly condoned or was remarkably obtuse about. (Russell was a sexual predator who permitted himself to become temporarily infatuated with the women he seduced. He pretended, by way of self-justification, to believe that his intimacy with Vivienne provided a form of marital therapy to the Eliots.)

Eliot’s own medical and emotional condition was not exactly robust, and he was quickly worn down by the demands of caring for Vivienne. He was also a man whose sense of propriety was sometimes indistinguishable from squeamishness. He told his friends the Woolfs that he could not imagine shaving in his wife’s presence. He and Vivienne slept in separate rooms. She baited him in front of guests; he often responded by declining to respond; and (although it is impossible to be sure) they seem to have been, for much of their marriage, sexually estranged.“

 

Louis Menand (Syracuse, 21 januari 1952)

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Ludwig Jacobowski, Joseph Méry, Kristín Marja Baldursdóttir, Roderich Benedix

De Duitse dichter en schrijver Ludwig Jacobowski werd geboren op 21 januari 1868 in Strzelno (Strelno). Zie ook alle tags voor Ludwig Jacobowski op dit blog.

 

Dem Auge fern, dem Herzen nah…

“Dem Auge fern, dem Herzen nah!”
Als ich die alte Grabschrift sah
Im eingesunknen Marmorstein,
Da fiel mein totes Lieb mir ein.

O Gott, ich schrieb schon tausendmal
Das gleiche Lied aus gleicher Qual,
Und war doch keins wie dieses da:
Dem Auge fern, dem Herzen nah!”

 

Jüngster Frühling

Nun kommt der Frühling doch Jahr für Jahr,
Dasselbe Blühen, wie’s immer war,
Von Kindern sind Plätze und Straßen voll,
Man weiß nicht mehr, wo man treten soll.

Die Mädchen glühen vor lauter Glück,
Heller die Kleider und heller der Blick,
Und blitzt wo ein Zöpflein im Sonnenschein,
Da fängt es sich wohl einen Knaben ein.
Und hoch aus des Himmels seligem Feld
Geht ein Leuchten über die Welt…

Wohl seh ich das alles in jedem Jahr,
Doch schwör ich, daß es nie schöner war,
Als gerade in diesem, in diesem Jahr.

 

Ludwig Jacobowski (21 januari 1868 – 2 december 1900)
Strzelno

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