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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eflection when it appears <strong>in</strong> the water, and is disturbed by the water, by the life of the<br />
water, by its fluid night; <strong>in</strong>terrupted, canceled, and aga<strong>in</strong> admitted, and then deeper <strong>in</strong> the<br />
element, as if already familiar with this mirror world and, after each wan<strong>in</strong>g, back aga<strong>in</strong><br />
and more deeply immersed! (You great star!)<br />
Do you know of the young Tycho Brahe's- trip home, made at a time when he wasn't<br />
really allowed to practice astronomy yet, but was on vacation at an uncle's estate ... and<br />
there it turned out that he already knew the sky so exactly, so much by heart (pense: il<br />
savait Ie del par coeur.) that a simple turn<strong>in</strong>g-up of his eye, more rest<strong>in</strong>g than search<strong>in</strong>g,<br />
bestowed upon him the new star, <strong>in</strong> the constellation of the Lyre: his first discovery <strong>in</strong><br />
starry nature. (And is it not, or am I mistaken, this very star, Alpha <strong>in</strong> Lyre, "visible de<br />
toute la Provence et des terres méditierranées,' which now seems dest<strong>in</strong>ed to be named<br />
after the poet Mistral) Would that not be enough, by the way, to make us feel close to this<br />
era - that this is possible aga<strong>in</strong>, the poet flung beneath the stars: Tu dlias a ta fille un<br />
jour, en t'anetant a Maillane: void "Mistral," comme il est beau ce soir.' [You'll tell your<br />
daughter one day as you stop at Maillane: look, there is "Mistral," how beautiful it is<br />
tonight!] At last a "fame" beyond be<strong>in</strong>g on a street sign!)<br />
But you, <strong>Mar<strong>in</strong>a</strong>, I did not f<strong>in</strong>d by my free-rang<strong>in</strong>g eye; Boris placed the telescope <strong>in</strong><br />
front of my sky for me.... First, spaces rushed past my up-gaz<strong>in</strong>g eye and then, suddenly,<br />
you stood there <strong>in</strong> the middle of the field, pure and strong, where the rays of your first<br />
letter gathered you up for me.<br />
The most recent of your letters has now been with me s<strong>in</strong>ce July 9: how often I meant<br />
to write! But my life is so curiously heavy <strong>in</strong> me that I often cannot stir it from its place;<br />
gravity seems to be form<strong>in</strong>g a new relationship to it - not s<strong>in</strong>ce childhood have I been <strong>in</strong><br />
such an immovable state of soul; but back then, the world was under the pull of gravity<br />
and would press on one who himself was like a w<strong>in</strong>g wrenched off somewhere, from which<br />
feather upon little feather escaped <strong>in</strong>to limbo; now I myself am that mass, and the world<br />
is like a sleep all around me, and summer is so curiously absent-m<strong>in</strong>ded, as though it was<br />
not th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g of its own affairs....<br />
As you see, I am aga<strong>in</strong> away from Muzot: to see, here at Ragaz, my oldest friends and<br />
the only ones whom I considered still l<strong>in</strong>ked to me from Austrian times (how much longer<br />
for their age overtakes me by a great span...). And with them came, unexpectedly, a<br />
Russian woman friend of theirs; a Russian - th<strong>in</strong>k how this struck home with me! Now<br />
they are all gone, but I'm stay<strong>in</strong>g on a little for the sake of the beautiful aquamar<strong>in</strong>e-clear<br />
medic<strong>in</strong>al spr<strong>in</strong>gs. And you<br />
Ra<strong>in</strong>er<br />
<strong>Tsvetaeva</strong> to Rilke<br />
[PTR p.250-253]<br />
St.-Gilles-sur-Vie<br />
August 2, 1926<br />
Ra<strong>in</strong>er, I received your letter on my name day, July 17/30, for I have a patron sa<strong>in</strong>t, if<br />
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