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My Years with Ludwig von Mises.pdf - The Ludwig von Mises Institute

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him how the situation was. He understood, and we stayed friends<br />

for life. After Lu and I were married, Sir Leonard flew from India<br />

to Paris to meet Lu. Both men understood each other very well.<br />

Though I liked these other men, there was nothing I could do. I<br />

just had to wait until Lu was ready.<br />

He had given me his books Gemeinwirtschaft (later translated as<br />

Socialism) and <strong>The</strong>orie des Geldes und der Umlaufsmittel (<strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong>ory of Money and Credit), and I tried my best to get familiar<br />

<strong>with</strong> their content. It was difficult for me. I had lived in another<br />

world. It took years and much reading and many tears, intermingled<br />

<strong>with</strong> feelings of inferiority, before I understood the meaning<br />

of his teaching and his writings. But his most devoted students<br />

could not have been more convinced of the advantages of free<br />

enterprise and of freedom for the individual than I becam-e.<br />

In those years Lu travelled a great deal to foreign countries as<br />

the representative of the Austrian Chamber of Commerce. Never<br />

did he leave <strong>with</strong>out first coming to see me and sending me the<br />

most beautiful arrangements of flowers. And as soon as he returned<br />

the first thing he did was to see me. All these years he had held a<br />

secret superstition, which he later confessed to me: he must see<br />

me, he must be <strong>with</strong> me on January first each year, for that gave<br />

him the assurance that he would not lose me that year.<br />

Following the World War, and even before, housing conditions<br />

were very poor in Vienna. Now they introduced a new law: no<br />

family was allowed to occupy more rooms than there were members<br />

in the family. (<strong>The</strong> kitchen was not counted.) For us, who<br />

owned a large apartment, this meant the danger of having people<br />

placed to live <strong>with</strong> us, people whom we did not even know.<br />

In my case, living alone and working at home, it would have<br />

been a special ordeal. But I was lucky. A friend of mine, coming<br />

back by boat from a visit in the United States, met <strong>My</strong>ra Finn <strong>with</strong><br />

her little daughter Alice, age eleven. Mrs. Finn had just been divorced<br />

from Oscar Hammerstein, wanted to travel, and was looking<br />

for a suitable place in Vienna for Alice to learn German. <strong>My</strong><br />

friend recommended me, Mrs. Finn called on me, we liked each<br />

other, and after a while she left Vienna and Alice stayed on <strong>with</strong> us<br />

for more than a year. Since she was the same age as Gitta, I arranged<br />

for her to be in Gitta's class. <strong>The</strong> two girls became inseparable.<br />

A friendship developed that has lasted all through the years.<br />

Alice had suffered greatly from her mother's divorce, and it took all<br />

my love and care to make her smile again.<br />

<strong>The</strong> summer after Alice left to join her mother in Switzerland, I<br />

sent Gitta to England to a boarding school in Kent, where she<br />

stayed for almost eighteen months. When she came back she wrote<br />

and spoke English just as fluently as shew.rote and spoke German.<br />

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