Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
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Boulevard de Crancy, 3 (not far from Ouchy, I th<strong>in</strong>k), that's where you can f<strong>in</strong>d me. I<br />
have short hair (like now, I've never <strong>in</strong> my life worn it long), and I look like a boy, with a<br />
rosary around his neck.<br />
Tonight I did some read<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> your Du<strong>in</strong>o Elegies. In the daytime I never get to read<strong>in</strong>g<br />
or writ<strong>in</strong>g. The day's work goes on deep <strong>in</strong>to the night, for I have only my two hands. My<br />
husband - a volunteer soldier all his young life, barely thirty-one years old (I am turn<strong>in</strong>g<br />
thirty-one <strong>in</strong> September) - is very sickly, and a man, after all, cannot do woman's work, it<br />
looks ugly (to the wife, that is). At this moment he's still <strong>in</strong> Paris, but is com<strong>in</strong>g here soon.<br />
He is handsome: the handsomeness of suffer<strong>in</strong>g. My daughter looks like him, although<br />
more on the happy side, our son is more like me, but both are bright, bright-eyed, моя<br />
раскиаска [my rascals].<br />
What to tell you about the book The ultimate stair. My bed turned <strong>in</strong>to a cloud.<br />
Darl<strong>in</strong>g, I know everyth<strong>in</strong>g already - from me to you - but it is still too early for a lot of<br />
th<strong>in</strong>gs. Someth<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> you must still get used to me.<br />
<strong>Mar<strong>in</strong>a</strong><br />
Rilke to <strong>Tsvetaeva</strong><br />
[PTR p.123-128]<br />
Val-Mont par Glion (Vaud) Suisse<br />
17 May 1926<br />
"Марина! Спасибо за мир ... " - <strong>Mar<strong>in</strong>a</strong>! Thank you for the world... [from <strong>Tsvetaeva</strong>:<br />
“Psyche: A Romance”]<br />
That your daughter should have been able to say this to you, <strong>Mar<strong>in</strong>a</strong>, and <strong>in</strong> the face<br />
of hard times! (Who <strong>in</strong> the days of my childhood, what child - <strong>in</strong> Austria at least, <strong>in</strong><br />
Bohemia - would have found the <strong>in</strong>ner urge of assent to speak like this... My daughter<br />
perhaps might have wanted to say this to me if the word and its mode of address had<br />
been more urgent <strong>in</strong> her; but almost the only time I really was with her was before any<br />
verbalness at all, from her birth to sometime after her first birthday: for as early as that,<br />
what had arisen, a little aga<strong>in</strong>st my will, <strong>in</strong> terms of house, family, and settl<strong>in</strong>g down, was<br />
dissolv<strong>in</strong>g; the marriage, too, although never term<strong>in</strong>ated legally, returned me to my<br />
natural s<strong>in</strong>gleness (after arely two years) and Paris began: this was 1902. Now my<br />
daughter has long s<strong>in</strong>ce married and settled somewhere on an estate <strong>in</strong> Saxony, which I'm<br />
not familiar with; and my granddaughter, Christ<strong>in</strong>e, whom I also only guess at, from a lot<br />
of small snapshots, passed her second year <strong>in</strong> November and is grow<strong>in</strong>g well <strong>in</strong>to her<br />
third....<br />
But all of this is on a different plane from the one on which Muzot stands, which ever<br />
s<strong>in</strong>ce 1921 (when the most wondrous circumstances, no, outright miracle itself, allowed<br />
me to f<strong>in</strong>d it and hold on to it) I have <strong>in</strong>habited alone (not count<strong>in</strong>g visits from friends<br />
from time to time - which are rare, though), as much alone as I've always lived, more so<br />
if anyth<strong>in</strong>g: <strong>in</strong> an often uncanny <strong>in</strong>tensification of what be<strong>in</strong>g alone means, <strong>in</strong> a solitude<br />
rushed to an ultimate and uttermost state (for formerly, be<strong>in</strong>g alone <strong>in</strong> Paris, and Rome, <strong>in</strong><br />
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