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264 MUSIC [CHAP, XVIII<br />
man, who has done much for the grand musical uprising<br />
connected with Queen's Hall in London, a native of the<br />
great German musical centre Frankfort, has asserted<br />
more than once that no audiences in Germany could<br />
compare with the old Monday Pop. audiences in St. James's<br />
Hall in intelligent musical appreciation. (This reminds<br />
me of the statement in Leach's English Schools at the<br />
Riformation-a. very interesting book-that according to<br />
Erasmus, writing about 1499 (?),England was the musical,<br />
Germany the drunken country.)<br />
The other was from no less an artist than Joachim<br />
himself, whom I heard say at luncheon in Stanford's rooms<br />
in Trinity, Cambridge, about 1876, that in avoiding Ehe<br />
ugly scraping noise when the wood of the bow presses on<br />
the strings of the violin in moments of excitement, he<br />
had to be far more careful in England than at home.<br />
" In Berlin they do not mind ; but your ears in England<br />
are more sensitive." This explains some of the phenomena<br />
of German solo singing. I have heard a leading soloist at<br />
Bayreuth take breath in the middle of a word I Yet we<br />
have, I believe, caught the detestable habit of tremolo<br />
from the Wagnerian singers in Germany. Onght that to<br />
contin}le after the War?<br />
The mention of Stanford's luncheon recalls a singular'<br />
incident. Charlie Brookfield (always called Brooks, as his<br />
father was, according to Tennyson, later a well-known<br />
comedian) was asked by Stanford to take a few professionals<br />
of the orchestra to luncheon, before the University<br />
concert in the afternoon. Brooks, as host, found conversation<br />
with these gentlemen tended to drag, so he<br />
invented a tale of a musical practical joke played upon a<br />
performer on the violin not of the very front rank, who<br />
had an awkward high note to hit in a short solo whieh it<br />
fell to him to play from the body of the orchestra on the<br />
platform. To provide against accident he made a chalk<br />
mark exactly where his finger was to press. But as he<br />
was rash enough to reveal the fact, a waggish friend got<br />
at the instrument and surreptitiously altered the mark.