Branded with Fire:
Jan�ček�s Journey to the House of the Dead |
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
�The Tyger�, William Blake
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At the climax of Nicholas Maw�s opera Sophie�s Choice, premiered
in London in 2002, the title character has to make the horrific choice
between whether her son or her daughter should be sentenced to death on
arrival at Auschwitz. It is impossible to find a more appalling instance
of man�s inhumanity to man, yet Nicholas Maw�s musical characterisation
failed to capture the essence of that hideous act; a mere cymbal crash
and extended orchestral interlude marked her choice. Whilst much of
Maw�s music met the original source material (a haunting Emily Dickinson
setting closes the opera), largely, however, the very acts described sit
outside the composer�s musico-dramatic grasp, leading many critics to
comment that the Holocaust was a subject not fit for artistic dalliance.
Leo� Jan�ček�s last opera Z mrtv�ho domu (From the House of the
Dead) does not aim to capture such a hideous episode in our history �
though its depiction of a Siberian prison camp is brutal in the extreme
� but its unknowing resonances through the last 100 years are palpable.
What is more, Jan�ček�s musico-dramatic depiction of the Russian
penitentiary portrays the events with such belligerence, such forceful
realism that they take on a white-hot fervour, unbearable to watch or
hear. As the composer wrote, �you know the terror, the inner feelings of
a human being who will never cease to breathe: complete despair which
wants nothing and expects nothing. This will be developed in my
Dostoevsky opera�.
Since K�ťa Kabanov� (1921), Jan�ček had leapt from one stage work
to the next. The Cunning Little Vixen (1924) came quickly on the
heals of K�ťa Kabanov�, which in turn gave way to The
Makropulos Case (1926, written from 1923-5). Following the premiere
of Makropulos in Brno in December 1926 Jan�ček was without an
operatic subject for the first time in well over five years. He wrote to
his friend Kamila St�sslov� that �I have an empty head, i.e. I�m not
preparing anything�. This apparent lack of creativity was only
short-lived, though only outside the operatic world which he had so made
his own. In 1926 Jan�ček had given birth to the Sinfonietta and
the Glagolitic Mass, as well as the Violin Concerto and his
Capriccio for piano left hand and various obligato instruments
(written for the pianist Otakar Hollmann, who had lost his right arm in
combat during World War One). Naturally, however, for a man who had
devoted so much of his energy and life to opera throughout his career,
Jan�ček�s theatrical urges had still not been satisfied.
From the House of the Dead first emerged as an idea in Jan�čeks
�open letter� to his friend and colleague Max Brod, published in the
composer�s local paper, Lidov� noviny on 12th February 1927.
Although many of the details of the letter do not tally with the final
synopsis, Jan�ček expressed his need to �go right to the truth� in his
work, as well as his amazement with the Dostoevsky original � managing
to find good in every man, despite the brutality of the prison camp. Yet
whilst Jan�ček was willing to announce his interest in the subject early
on, he was less prolific in his thoughts about this work than any of the
other operas of his last decade. Kamila St�sslov� received snippets
about the work, but nothing like the detailed exegesis which marked the
inception and creation of K�ťa Kabanov�, The Cunning Little
Vixen or The Makropulos Case. As such, we are given the
opportunity to be fully imaginative in our own analysis of the opera,
less driven by a blind pursuit of the composer�s intentions, and more
ready to place the work in a larger context, without the wearisome
references to Jan�ček�s biography (as with so many of his other works).
From a man who plundered his local newspaper for possible subjects for
operas and song cycles, Jan�ček�s choice of Dostoevsky�s fictionalised
account of his sojourn in the convict prison at Omsk in Siberia is not
an entirely surprising one. Sent there due to his involvement in a
politically liberal organisation, Dostoevsky�s memoirs, although
classified since as a novel, are a precursor of reportage. The text
itself is a conflagration of characterisations, where no individual,
even Gorjančikov, has centre stage. As such the work stands far outside
the realm of the �ego-operas� of Jenůfa, Brouček, K�ťa
Kabanov� and The Makropulos Case (with Emilia Marty, the
ultimate in operatic ego). Although unprecedented in its style,
ironically From the House of the Dead is most similar to the
composer�s sunniest opera, The Cunning Little Vixen. Both operas
share an �ensemble� cast structure (though Vixen clearly holds
both the Vixen and the Forester as its anti-heroes), they take their
inspiration from fragmentary narrative forms (cartoon strip, reportage)
and both brought out the most �symphonic� of Jan�ček�s approaches to
operatic composition. The Cunning Little Vixen, the composer�s
luminous paean to the Moravian countryside could function, as with his
last opera, as a symphonic poem without need of the sung text.
During the composition of From the House of the Dead, which only
lasted 11 months, incredible for a composer nearing the end of his
career, the synopsis developed in a capricious manner. Jan�ček worked
directly from the original Russian text, moving episodes around and
cutting large swathes of Dostoevsky�s memoirs. Although he possessed
both a Russian and Czech edition, only the former was heavily annotated.
The various drafts of the score show numerous transliterations from the
Russian into Czech rather than true translations. Even in the score
found after the composer�s death were many elements of the original
Russian, including its Cyrillic script. Jan�ček�s dramaturgical skill
was so intensely honed by this point, after the �tutelage� of his
previous eight operatic works, that he transformed Dostoevsky�s unwieldy
reportage into an impressive operatic structure with relative ease.
Whilst the composition of the work created no direct problems for
Jan�ček, throughout his correspondence with St�sslov� the composer shows
signs of being haunted by his own subject. He wrote on the 16th October
1927.
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So, my dear soul, yesterday and today I have
finished that opera of mine.
From the House of the Dead
A terrible title, isn�t it? Also yesterday, at the end [of Act I],
one criminal described how when killing the major, he said to
himself, �I am God and tsar!� And in the night I dreamt that in the
eiderdown a dead man was lying on me, so strongly that I felt his
head! And I cried, �but I�ve done nobody any harm!� The eiderdown
fell off me; and I was so relieved. |
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Saying the opera was finished was premature; there was still much work
to be done. It is easy, however, to gauge Jan�ček�s feelings towards his
new project; �that black opera
of mine� he later called it. The composer
became more and more eager to rid himself of the opera, saying that when
the final tidying up was completed on the opera �a heavy weight will
fall from me�. At the same time Jan�ček�s admiration for the opera grew.
Although he announced its completion again to St�sslov� on the 4th
January 1928, tinkering still continued well into May when the copyists�
work began. As with many passages in his later works, From the House
of the Dead is sparsely orchestrated. Jan�ček did not use manuscript
paper; rather he took to writing his own staves on blank pieces of
paper. The resulting score was a series of unordered pages, which were
impenetrably difficult to read. As documents now the scores look
incredible, though the copyists� work which ensued must have been nigh
impossible. By 20th June 1928 a complete version of the score in the
copyists� hand existed, finished shortly before the composer�s annual
trip to his cottage in Hukvaldy, the village of his birth. Although he
left Act I and II of the opera in Brno, both of which he had fully
checked, he took Act III with him.
The trip to Hukvaldy this year was enhanced by the fact that Kamila
St�sslov� had agreed to stay with him there. Jan�ček had added an
extension to the cottage on the first floor, where Kamila would sleep.
Jan�ček, 74 on the 3 July, can have little sense of the finality of his
trip. Although the actual events are uncertain, whilst there the
composer caught a chill chasing after Kamila�s youngest son in the
forest. The chill developed into pneumonia and Jan�ček died on the 12
August in a sanatorium in the nearby city of Ostrava. In the clothes the
composer was wearing was found a piece of paper with the following
written on it.
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Why do I go into the dark, frozen cells of
criminals with the poet of Crime and Punishment? Into the
minds of criminals and there I find a spark of God. You will not
wipe away the crimes from their brow, but equally you will not
extinguish the spark of God. Into what depths it leads � how much
truth there is in his work!
See how the old man slides down from the oven, shuffles to the
corpse, makes the sign of the cross over it, and with a rusty voice
sobs the words: �A mother gave birth even to him�. Those are the
bright places in the house of the dead. |
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Jan�ček�s final work was a confusing polemic to leave behind. Its
subject matter alone was liable to stagger some, though more importantly
the sparseness of its style was to prove most problematic. Many of the
composer�s operas had suffered under the burden of re-orchestration by
other writers throughout Jan�ček�s lifetime; unfortunately the same was
to be the case after he had died with From the House of the Dead.
Břetislav Bakala and Osvald Chlubna, two of Jan�ček�s most devoted
pupils, took up the task of preparing the score for posthumous
performance. Whilst the majority of the two students� work was in
thickening the composer�s brittle orchestrations, perhaps the most
surprising and gauche of Chlubna�s changes was in writing a new
apotheosis for the opera. Rather than Jan�ček�s cyclical vision of the
prisoners returning to their work, as we had seen them when the curtain
rose, Chlubna had the prisoners shouting the words �freedom� to a
resolute march figure. This optimism sat ill at ease with the rest of
the work, and took away from the symbolism of the eagle�s release, which
happens at the close of Jan�ček�s version. As time has progressed � as
with the re-orchestrations of Jenůfa or Max Brod�s tinkerings
with The Cunning Little Vixen � moves have been taken to
reinstate the original orchestrations and the ending in which Jan�ček
does not allow a complete sense of catharsis, rather a sense of man�s
incessant inhumanity to man.
No other theme pervades 20th century opera in the same fashion as man�s
struggle against himself, hardly surprising given the bloodbath which
constitutes much of the century. Whilst Jan�ček�s preoccupations touched
on deeply humane concerns, they manifested themselves largely in
personal operas (centred on blighted individuals) out of which more
corporate statements were created. Of From the House of the Dead
a journalist in Lidov� noviny wrote that �the new opera has no
main hero. Thus its novelty lies in some sort of collectivism�. The
audience is faced with an ensemble rather than an individual facing a
predicament, each the same, though all their crimes different, as we
discover from the snatches of monologues coursing through the texture of
the opera. Jan�ček�s concern is, I think, larger than an approach at
ensemble opera. Written after World War One, precariously close to the
collapse of Weimar Germany and the rise of the National Socialist party,
the brutality of From the House of the Dead places it in a new
genre of music drama � the humanitarian opera.
The concerns of the everyman were increasingly important to operatic
composers. Gershwin�s Porgy and Bess, whilst far removed from the
bleakness of Jan�ček and Dostoevsky�s Siberian penitentiary, shows a
community, largely pitted against itself; the opera likewise thrives on
�some sort of collectivism� and through its drama declares a pungent
social commentary, mimicked in Kurt Weill�s later work Street Scene.
Spurred on by the �epic theatre� experiments of Berthold Brecht and his
advocates, opera gained in gritty realism, echoing the concerns found in
the newspapers of the day. The heirs to the genre are clear; Benjamin
Britten�s Peter Grimes and Billy Budd are advocates of the
humanitarian opera form, and Grimes in particular was associated
with the smashing of post-World War Two smugness on the part of the
victorious. Likewise Jan�ček�s compatriot Bohuslav Martinů�s final
operatic work The Greek Passion thrives on a community finding
its way through disturbance and prejudice. Its destruction of the
in-bred dislike of the refugee (surely an important contemporary subject
in post-war Europe), its insistence on open spiritual richness in an
increasingly secular world and its cyclical nature all testify to its
humanitarian basis as a dramatic work. Billy Budd, with isolated
setting and all-male environment, echoes most clearly with From the
House of the Dead, though there is scant evidence that
Jan�ček�s
opera, which was first seen in London in 1965 (some 14 years after
Billy
Bu dd�s London premiere), would have been known to the composer
of Billy Budd. Britten was heavily influenced by Alban Berg�s
music. He was an early advocate of the humanitarian opera, though still
dominated by the �ego� at the centre of his work � in his case
Wozzeck or Lulu. Of all these cases, Jan�ček is most like
Berg in his achievement, though through entirely different stylistic
approaches and subject matters.
While Wozzeck is concerned with the plight of the individual, it
is a polemic against society�s treatment of one another � positions of
responsibility, the Captain, the Drum Major and the Doctor are all
complicit in Wozzeck�s demise. Above all, Jan�ček admired in the work an
understanding and a desire for �truth� in music drama. As he wrote in
his open letter to Max Brod on his own forthcoming Dostoevsky opera,
�were I thinking as a composer, I would go right to the truth, right to
the harsh speech of the elements, and I would know how to advance a bit
with the help of art.� Those sentiments are certainly echoed in an
interview given by Jan�ček following the Prague premiere of Wozzeck,
which became the target of political protest by Czech Nationalists.
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Wrong, wrong! Wrong is done to Wozzeck,
wrong was seriously done to Berg. He is a dramatist of astonishing
consequence, of deep truth. Have his say! Let him have his say!
Today he is torn to pieces. He suffers. As if he had been cut short.
Not a note. And every note of his was soaked in blood! Look, art in
the street! The street produces art. Jonny Spielt Auf
produces the houses! Boredom, sir, boredom! |
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It seems unfair of Jan�ček to place Berg and Krenek�s operas side by
side, though his concern is clearly with the pursuit of legitimacy in
opera. Krenek�s Jonny Spielt Auf couldn�t be further from the
�truth-seeking� approach of either Wozzeck or indeed From the
House of the Dead. Krenek�s use of jazz elements in his most popular
work (with more than 400 performances in Germany alone in the year of
its premiere) were intended to involve himself with a more fashionable
vein.
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So far atonality has not proved particularly
suitable for versatile dramatic presentation and in the
circumstances jazz, with its stereotyped harmonic and rhythmic
elements, seemed an effective protection against the ineffectual
ubiquity of all musical possibilities, because it offered a sort of
new convention. |
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Whilst Krenek�s own views chime with some of the concerns arising in a
more liberal society following World War One, they ignore the directness
of expression which Berg created within his works, assimilating both
serialism and rich Mahlerian tonalities. Jan�ček�s directness of
expression is another matter altogether. Rather than recreating the
sounds of every day life, the prison in his case, or submerging them in
a post-Wagnerian leitmotivic structure, Jan�ček directly expresses them
to his audience. For some it is hard to look beyond the chain sounds of
the overture, but they are merely the external trappings of an internal
aim.
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He neither �flatters� the specialised
susceptibilities of the refined, nor wows his audience all�italiana
to bring down the house. In this genre of music more posited than
any other on pleasing, he does not try to please. More often, he
stings, shocks, burns. His music to go with the whipcracks and
chain-bearing in From the House of the Dead renders physical pain
that makes the hearer wince; crueller still is his rendition in
sound of mental and spiritual anguish. |
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Robin Holloway�s description of the difference in Jan�ček�s approach to
operatic expression of course echoes the aims of the opera itself. A
humanitarian opera should, by its own virtues and the seriousness of its
subject, not aim to please, but rather challenge.
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You are exposed in all your human
bareness. You are not just told about the spark of God in every
creature, you are made to feel its actual presence. You rejoice not
with the stoical wriggle of the cut worm who forgives the plough,
but with the soaring flight of the free eagle. |
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Jan�ček�s last opera sits outside the realm of his other works. Whilst
the Forester�s monologue at the close of The Cunning Little Vixen
directly expresses the insight we ourselves should feel and the love
stories and plight of the women in Jenůfa and K�ťa Kabanov�
harness brutally wrought audience sympathy, the absolute fierceness
inherent in From the House of the Dead is bewildering to
audiences and scholars alike. It continually avoids analysis and indeed
comparison with Jan�ček�s own life (by far the most popular element of
Jan�ček literature). Most composers shy away from the brutal
representation of the horrific elements of our human makeup; Jan�ček
faces such a challenge head-on. Nicholas Maw�s Sophie�s Choice
had all the worthy aims of a humanitarian opera � a subject most people
are still loathed to consider � it failed, however, because it lacked
the true genius composer�s ability, as with Jan�ček, to sting, shock and
burn. Jan�ček, more than many composing such works, trusts in the music,
as his medium through which the most horrific elements of humanity can
be expressed. Such musico-dramatic insight allows audiences to begin to
learn something of themselves.
� Gavin Plumley; written for the programme book of the Grand Th��tre
de G�n�ve November 2004 production of From the House of the Dead
(edited by Alain Perroux (illustrations from production photographs).
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